My Wife's Sexy Development Journey (Part 3)

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In the month following Part 1, "University Life (Part 3): Prelude to the Storm (Part 1)," I didn't make any plans. This was mainly to help Xiaoxin relax; after all, regardless of her future choices, being raped was never a pleasant memory. Atao contacted me several times, saying the last sexual encounter was incredibly wonderful and asking when he could have intimate contact with Xiaoxin again. I could only tell him to be patient and wait until Xiaoxin calmed down. Although I didn't arrange for them to have contact again, I wasn't idle during that month. First, for the subsequent series of training plans, I needed to find a private, low-risk environment. Places like changing rooms and shower rooms weren't everywhere. While satisfying my own needs, I also needed to reduce the risk for Xiaoxin. After all, I was going to marry Xiaoxin, and I had to consider my reputation. Therefore, I discussed it with Atao. This guy had been with so many girls; surely he had a suitable place? Atao's answer shocked and frustrated me. He usually just went wherever he felt like—classrooms, toilets, woods, even dormitories—things I never dared to imagine before. Atao's family wasn't well-off, which puzzled me. He was average-looking and broke; were all those girls blind? His answer was still the same lewd one: he said it was because he was good in bed. I was speechless. I had no choice but to pay for a place near the school. It was on the first floor, a two-bedroom apartment, not big, but enough for students studying nearby. Atao and I did a simple setup, making it seem like he'd been living there for a while. The setup was really simple; boys' dorms are always messy. We moved all of Atao's belongings from his dorm and threw them around. Girls usually say boys' dorms are messy, but they don't understand that what we're doing is creating order within the chaos. Even in the messiest dorm, we can find whatever you need right away; it's just a different way of thinking. Once the apartment was tidied up, Atao moved in naturally. But I felt awkward. Damn it, you slept with my girlfriend, and I'm supposed to rent you a place and create a lovemaking spot for you two? Why do I feel so pathetic? But what can I do? I'm just an animal driven by my lower body. When I was setting up the bed for Atao, the thought of my beloved girlfriend being played with by him on this bed made me incredibly hard. There aren't many people who would go to such lengths to offer their girlfriend. Let's leave the house aside for now. For the first few days of this month, Xiaoxin was quite down. I spent time with her, offering comforting words that carried a lot of meaning, gradually easing her emotions. With my encouragement, Xiaoxin's mood gradually recovered. Especially the successful dance audition and her perfect performance in the actual performance made her shine again. It seemed she had forgotten that painful memory; the innocent, lovely, shy Xiaoxin with her charming smile was back. But no one knows what Xiaoxin is thinking. Perhaps in the quiet of the night, she still feels saddened or sheds tears for that painful experience. But when she's in front of everyone, she doesn't show it at all. I'd spent so much time with Xiaoxin that I could sense it was all an illusion; she hadn't truly escaped the shadow of that past. On the night the performance ended, I arranged a romantic celebration for her. We ate dinner together, and looking at Xiaoxin across the table, smiling gently at me, my heart fluttered. At that moment, I desperately wanted to rush over, embrace her, place her on the bed, caress every inch of her skin, gently kiss her lips, and then slowly penetrate her, tenderly making love to her. However, when I cautiously suggested going to a hotel after dinner, Xiaoxin's body stiffened almost imperceptibly. After a slight pause, she refused, citing exhaustion from rehearsals and performances. I snapped out of my reverie, realizing Xiaoxin still resisted sex. For the next two weeks, I secretly regretted my haste. At different times, I hinted or explicitly suggested it several more times, and Xiaoxin gradually went from initial rejection to acceptance. For the twenty days following that day when Atao and I had sex, it felt like we had just started dating again, only not for as long as before. In those twenty days, we went from chatting to holding hands, to hugging, to kissing, and finally to sleeping together. We relived our previous relationship. This gave me a different feeling, like I was falling in love all over again. The first time I held Xiaoxin's hand, I felt nervous and she struggled; the first time I hugged her, I felt forceful and she trembled; the first time I kissed Xiaoxin, I felt gentle and she was shy. Of course, sleeping together was different from before. Actually, before sleeping with Xiaoxin for the first time, I had already started reading some erotic literature. I knew that if a man wanted to give a woman a lasting feeling, he needed to control himself during sex. Whenever you're about to ejaculate, think about something unimportant or change positions to relieve your excitement and the pleasure from your lower body. So, when I was having sex with Xiaoxin, whenever I felt I was about to give up, I would think about other things to relieve the urge to ejaculate. Although the effect wasn't particularly significant, it basically allowed Xiaoxin and me to reach orgasm together. However, I had a plan in mind. So, during our two intimate encounters this month, whenever I inserted my penis into Xiaoxin's vagina and began thrusting, I would imagine myself as Atao, riding on top of my beloved girlfriend Xiaoxin, freely riding, playing with her, and fucking her wantonly. Every time I thought of this, I would get incredibly excited, and Xiaoxin would also be aroused. But because I didn't consciously control it, I intensified my sexual fantasies, causing Xiaoxin to be just a little short of orgasm each time I ejaculated. Maybe if I persisted a little longer, Xiaoxin could experience the wonderful feeling of orgasm again. But that wasn't what I wanted. I wanted to keep Xiaoxin's appetite whetted every time, keeping her neither satisfied nor disappointed, so that she could savor the pleasure Atao brought her and completely submit to Atao's subsequent fucking. Moreover, to make her look forward to intercourse with Atao even more, after each time, I would pretend to be exhausted and turn over to doze off. Xiaoxin could only sigh softly, silently get up to clean up the mess, and then snuggle up beside me to fall asleep. A month passed quietly like that. And my plan quietly began again. It was a Friday a month later. Xiaoxin and I arranged to have lunch together. Because my group had won the city's simulated business warfare competition on Wednesday, we were both extremely excited. So we decided to celebrate properly this weekend. We decided to have fun tonight, then go to the amusement park tomorrow, and then have another night of hotel room fun. On Sunday, we'd go shopping, have dinner out, and then go back to school. Although Xiaoxin was a little shy about two consecutive nights of intense fun, she didn't say much considering my feelings. Just as we were discussing animatedly, Xiaoxin's phone suddenly rang. Xiaoxin picked up her phone and glanced at it. It was an unfamiliar number, and she answered it naturally. "Hello!?" Xiao Xin visibly trembled as soon as she finished speaking, then glanced at me awkwardly. I happened to be eating with my head down, and naturally looked up at her. For a moment, Xiao Xin was clearly flustered. Then, feigning composure, she pointed to the phone, pressed it tightly to her ear, gave me a helpless look, and quickly got up and walked to the side. I cooperated by not paying much attention; I didn't need to. I had A Tao call this number. A Tao was in a corner of the cafeteria, and when I scratched my head with my right hand, he would dial Xiao Xin's number. As for the content, of course, it would be using photos as leverage to force Xiao Xin to continue being raped by him. Although I was eating with my head down, I still glanced at Xiao Xin out of the corner of my eye. She seemed very agitated, arguing with the person on the phone. Her expression shifted between sadness, agitation, and resentment. Sometimes she would frown and secretly look in my direction, then immediately turn away when she saw I wasn't paying attention. Although I had slowed down my eating pace, Xiaoxin's phone call wasn't over when I was almost finished. So I took out my phone and started reading an online novel on my phone while eating. Xiaoxin noticed that I was almost done eating and knew that if we continued talking, it would take too long and I would become suspicious. So she bit her lip tightly, nodded slightly, spoke a few more times on the phone, and then hurriedly hung up and walked towards me. When Xiaoxin sat down opposite me again, I looked at her alertly and put down my phone. At this moment, Xiaoxin looked a little downcast, her head slightly lowered, staring blankly at the food in front of her. "What's wrong? Who was it that you were talking to for so long?" I asked casually. "Oh... ah?... ah!... My dad! He wants me to come home for dinner on Saturday. I said I made plans to go out with friends, but he insisted that I go back, saying that relatives are visiting." Hearing my words, Xiaoxin suddenly woke up and explained, but her voice was indeed getting louder."Huh? Saturday? No way. Sigh, whatever, you should go back then." I said, feigning dejection. Xiaoxin looked at me with slightly sad eyes, then gently lowered her head. "Are you angry with me?" Xiaoxin asked softly. "Yes, I'm angry! ...But I can't disobey my father, so I'll go back."
I said it half-jokingly, and as soon as I finished speaking, Xiaoxin looked up and stared into my eyes. "If you're unhappy, I don't have to go back!" At this moment, Xiaoxin's eyes were full of determination. "Sigh, let's go back, I'm fine." My words completely shattered Xiaoxin's last bit of resolve. Her eyes began to lose their sparkle, and slowly, I noticed that her once bright eyes were turning gray and continuing to dim. "Really not angry? You said you would still love me no matter what I do, right?" After a long silence, Xiaoxin asked softly. "Yes, I will love you no matter what. Besides, it's just going home for dinner. If I get angry over this, then I'm too petty. But... what about tonight?" After reassuring Xiaoxin, I carefully probed her feelings. Xiaoxin fell silent again, but immediately a determined expression appeared on her face. "Tonight, we'll stick to the plan. I'll make up for everything I owe you." Xiaoxin's answer completely exceeded my expectations. I thought she would be upset and refuse to go on our date tonight, but I didn't expect her to answer like this. Has Xiaoxin changed her mind? Is she giving me everything she owes me? Does that mean she's going to completely give herself to Atao and cut ties with me? At that moment, I was a little alarmed, but things had already come to this point, and I was in a bind. I couldn't tell her the truth now; that would only make Xiaoxin hate me more. So I could only continue to observe and see what she would decide. After lunch, since we both had classes, we went to our respective classes. I suppressed my doubts and called Atao to ask about the situation from the phone call. I had arranged for Atao to call at this time. He was following my instructions to use the photos to threaten Xiaoxin, telling her that if she didn't appear downstairs at his rented apartment on Saturday evening, he would release all the photos from that day and ruin her reputation. At first, Xiaoxin refused, but when Atao said he would send out the photos, she hesitated. As I said, Xiaoxin is a girl who values her reputation, so this was her weakness. Once Atao firmly grasped her weakness, he started to tease her. He described Xiaoxin's lewd appearance in the bathroom that day and said many things like he was still unsatisfied and missed her. Eventually, Xiaoxin, not wanting me to suspect anything, agreed. After learning about their conversation without saying anything else, I hung up the phone amidst Atao's lewd laughter and slowly walked towards the classroom. The afternoon's classes passed quickly in my chaotic thoughts. The sound of the bell startled me from my reverie, and I looked up abruptly to see Xiaoxin standing at my classroom door. Her Friday afternoon class was a long one-and-a-half-hour class, while I had two, so she finished earlier than me. She usually goes back to the dance studio to practice after class, but today she came directly to my place to wait for me after class, which surprised me. After leaving the classroom, I asked her about it, but she just said she was tired and didn't want to practice. So, filled with questions, and seeing her in low spirits, we didn't say anything more and walked silently out of the teaching building. Although the plan had gone slightly wrong, and I wasn't entirely sure about Xiaoxin's feelings, since I couldn't expose the plan yet, I had to continue the charade. So, as agreed, I took Xiaoxin to a restaurant for dinner. To make the act convincing, I tried my best to appear relaxed, and Xiaoxin, no longer silent, chatted and laughed with me as usual. Anyone who didn't know better would never guess that we were both carrying a lot of worries. After dinner, Xiaoxin and I strolled hand-in-hand through the night market near the school. Xiaoxin was unusually cheerful, and after we finished, she pulled me towards a hotel near the school. As soon as we entered the room, Xiaoxin, contrary to her usual behavior, hugged me and kissed me passionately. At that moment, I didn't know what Xiaoxin was thinking, so I could only go along with her. Soon, we were both naked and lying on the bed. When my penis touched Xiaoxin's labia, I felt that her vagina was already overflowing with fluid. Why was that? Was it for me? Or was it secreted for tomorrow night's intense battle? I didn't know. I couldn't help but think about it. Lying on the bed, Xiaoxin actively arched her back, her labia slowly engulfing my erect penis like she was eating a sausage. Since I was already inside her, I didn't think about it anymore and naturally began to thrust back and forth. Xiaoxin, being penetrated by my penis, was extremely excited, fully cooperating with my movements. Although I've never experienced the skills of a nymphomaniac before, Xiao Xin right now feels exactly like the nymphomaniac I've been fantasizing about. Today, Xiao Xin is truly fully engaged; even her moans are louder than usual. Under her powerful onslaught, I quickly felt the urge to ejaculate. I initially wanted to hold back, but thinking about my plan, although I'm unsure of Xiao Xin's true thoughts, I know that only by continuing the plan can I understand her mind. Even if Xiao Xin does change her mind, I can find a way to make amends later. And the only time I can know Xiao Xin's true thoughts is tomorrow. Therefore, I must be fully prepared for tomorrow. Thus, at this moment, I couldn't control myself; instead, I imagined the lewd scenes that might occur tomorrow, Xiao Xin, just like now, greedily demanding the stranger who raped her. Those wanton moans would surely arouse A Tao's powerful lust, leading him to diligently cultivate the exquisite beauty beneath him. A collision of dry wood and raging fire would surely be earth-shattering. With this image in my mind, and Xiaoxin's desperate demands beneath me, I finally lost control, and my ejaculation came in a torrent. Although Xiaoxin's agreement to go to a hotel with me was unexpected, I thought about it carefully during class that afternoon. It was actually for the best. Tonight, I wanted to leave her unsatisfied, so she could be satisfied in Atao's bed tomorrow. If Xiaoxin hadn't changed her mind, this plan could continue, and my arrangement would push her even deeper into the mire. Of course, if Xiaoxin had already changed her mind, then whatever I did wouldn't matter. I could only try to win her back if I was certain she had changed her mind. Lying on the bed, Xiaoxin, as I expected, wasn't satisfied. She looked at me quietly. "Can...you do it again?" This was the first time Xiaoxin had asked me this after we were finished. I knew she was filled with hope, hoping I could regain my virility, but I had to disappoint her. I slowly pulled out my now-soft penis and gently stroked it a couple of times. "I can't go on, I'm too tired," I said wearily, then slumped back onto the bed. Xiaoxin lay back as well, silent for a long time. Just when I felt time seemed to stand still, a soft sigh escaped from Xiaoxin's lips. Then she slowly got up, turned her back to me, and quietly got out of bed, heading towards the bathroom. "Xiaoxin, don't blame me. I just want you to become more open. Only when you reach that point can you experience more pleasure. The pleasure I give you is singular and dull. Everything I'm doing now is to make your sexual happiness more diverse and fulfilling," I thought silently, lying in bed watching Xiaoxin's back. (To be continued) Meng Xiaohui's voice: +8 gold coins for reposting and sharing, a red envelope is offered!

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