Developing Wife 14

After a tiring day of shopping with my wife, I suggested we try out some nightlife. There are many bars and nightclubs in the south, but we haven't been to places like that much since we got married. My wife was a little nervous, worried it might be too chaotic inside. I told her it was okay and encouraged her, saying we should just let loose tonight since no one knows us. I suggested, "Let's go in, have some fun for a while, then separate and pretend we don't know each other. Let's see if we can have a romantic encounter." "I knew you weren't up to no good, you're looking for girls," she said. I replied, "Don't you want to find a guy? Let's just relax tonight, do our own thing. It's okay, if anything happens, I'll text you from where you are." "If we don't go crazy now, we'll be old. Text me when you're done," my wife said, sounding a little tempted. "Okay, but don't stray too far from me, I'm a little scared."
This nightclub was indeed great—very big and popular. There were booths around the bottom and a large stage upstairs for dancing. The dim lighting, the energetic music, and the sexy women all seemed to be stimulating our hormones. Combined with the alcohol, it was hard not to succumb.
My wife was a little reserved at first, so I suggested we have some drinks to build up our courage. We ordered a few beers and had a few, and my wife's face flushed slightly as she gradually relaxed. Just then, the music started and the dancing began, so we went in separately.
Everyone there was looking for excitement, so everyone was quite relaxed. I secretly observed my wife, and perhaps because of the alcohol, she completely let loose, swaying her sexy hips to the music, her long hair casually draped over her shoulders, her hands constantly raised and swaying above her head. Soon, a young man moved closer to her, dancing and making frequent physical contact with her, trying to flirt with her. I secretly observed from the crowd that the young man started getting closer and closer to my wife, sometimes talking to her with his head down, which made her giggle. Perhaps afraid I would see, she would occasionally glance into the crowd, as if checking if I was looking at her. I deliberately avoided her gaze. After she didn't see me after a few glances, she relaxed and got even closer to the young man. The music changed, the lighting became dimmer and more suggestive, switching to a slow, swaying rhythm. I couldn't see very clearly, but I vaguely saw the young man's hand already around his wife's waist, starting to grope her waist and buttocks. His wife's head was resting against his chest, and the young man kept whispering something in her ear, to which she responded shyly with her head down. Watching my wife being aroused was indeed very exciting; my penis was hard. Suddenly, I saw the young man start to put his hand inside my wife's shorts. Just as he did, I saw my wife suddenly stop his hand. That's when I remembered that my wife wasn't wearing underwear tonight. She must have suddenly remembered that she wasn't wearing underwear and was afraid the young man would find out. My wife was whispering something in my ear when I suddenly saw her look around. She then abruptly lowered her hand, which had been blocking the young man. He finally succeeded, slipping his hand completely inside her shorts. My wife paused for a moment, then whispered something to me. She nestled her head against his chest. The young man, apparently noticing she wasn't wearing underwear, became increasingly excited, his hand continuing to grope inside her shorts. Suddenly, she covered her mouth with one hand and tightly wrapped her other arm around his waist, trying to suppress something. I had already quietly moved to a secluded corner below the stage, watching with excitement as the young man teased my wife, also wanting to protect her safety in case anything went wrong. Suddenly, the young man pulled his hand out and placed it near my wife's nose. She quickly turned her head away. After the song ended, the young man whispered something to his wife, then they found a corner to drink and chat. The young man seemed like a seasoned player, which pleased his wife. They were probably playing dice, and during the game, the young man's hands were wandering over various parts of his wife's body. His wife even kissed him several times, but not with French kissing. My wife texted me, asking where I was. I replied that I was having fun with a beautiful woman, and she sent me a middle finger emoji. I encouraged her, saying, "Go all out tonight!" After sending the message, my wife and the young man continued drinking and playing dice. They had already drunk six or seven bottles. My wife seemed very excited. Suddenly, she said something to the young man, then got up, presumably to go to the restroom. The young man also stood up, said something, and then helped my wife towards the restroom. I thought, "Oh no, what if he does something to my wife in the restroom?" I secretly followed them. My wife has a good tolerance for alcohol; this amount shouldn't make her drunk, but she was probably already aroused. This is when people are most likely to get excited and do something inappropriate. I secretly followed her, watching as my wife went into a stall. Just as she was about to close the door, the young man suddenly darted in and closed the door behind her. I was a little anxious and wanted to stop them, but I also wanted to see what they were doing, so I went into the next stall, closed the door, and listened quietly. Then I heard the sound of my wife unzipping her pants, followed by the sound of her urinating. "Ugh, how annoying!" my wife suddenly let out a soft, shy voice. "No... um... um..." It must have been the young man forcibly kissing my wife. "Um... ah... no..." Then I heard a gurgling sound, a sound I recognized. My wife's genitals were definitely being stimulated by the young man, causing her intense arousal. My wife kept letting out suppressed moans, then suddenly let out a high-pitched cry, "Ah..." followed by a sucking sound. It must have been the young man licking my wife's breasts. There was a gap under the toilet stall, and I almost pressed my head to the ground, seeing my wife's beautiful feet and the young man's leather shoes moving around. My wife's shorts were already above her ankles, so I couldn't see above them. It must have been the young man holding my wife and licking her breasts. My wife had just finished urinating and hadn't pulled her shorts up yet. My penis was stimulated to the point of extreme hardness. Suddenly, I heard the young man say, "Turn around." My wife hesitated for a moment, then moved her foot and turned around. Oh my god, the young man was going to have sex with my wife from behind! I was a little anxious, but then I thought, "It's already come to this," so I gave up trying to stop them. I was definitely getting aroused watching them. Then I saw a condom bag on the ground, and the young man's pants were down to his ankles, his toes pointing forward, probably preparing to penetrate. It might be difficult to get in, so the young man told my wife to lower her buttocks. My wife's current position was probably holding onto the toilet, her buttocks sticking out, waiting to be penetrated. Suddenly, I heard my wife let out a long moan, "Ah... um..." The young man must have already penetrated her, followed by "slap... slap... slap..." sounds, accompanied by my wife's increasingly loud moans, "Ah... ah... um... um..." "No... um..." "Gently... Ah... Gently," the young man said, thrusting violently, frequently bumping into the toilet stalls. This kind of thing happened every day in the disco toilets; everyone was used to it. When the mood struck, they'd start doing it. Tonight, things really got wild. I never imagined my wife would be penetrated from behind by a strange man in the toilet, moaning like a bitch. My training and development had made a major breakthrough, but I was also a little scared. Would my wife become completely promiscuous from now on? The moans grew louder and louder until suddenly my wife let out a high-pitched cry, "Ah..." "My wife had an orgasm, followed by the young man's panting. He must have ejaculated too. I could hear my wife breathing heavily, her knees even buckling on the ground, probably exhausted from the orgasm. After a while, I heard the young man say, 'Lick it for me.' 'Mmm...no...it's disgusting,' she replied. Then I heard my wife make a 'woo-woo' sound. Oh my god, the young man had actually shoved a chicken cutlet into her mouth, still wet with semen. At first, she seemed a little resistant, but gradually her voice sounded like she was earnestly giving him oral sex.
My wife is so horny, she'll do anything when she's dry. I was in the next room, feeling both excited and a little jealous."After a tiring day of shopping with my wife, I suggested we try out some nightlife. There are many bars and nightclubs in the south, but we haven't been to places like that much since we got married. My wife was a little nervous, worried it might be too chaotic inside. I told her it was okay and encouraged her, saying we should just let loose tonight since no one knows us. I suggested, "Let's go in, have some fun for a while, then separate and pretend we don't know each other. Let's see if we can have a romantic encounter." "I knew you weren't up to no good, you're looking for girls," she said. I replied, "Don't you want to find a guy? Let's just relax tonight, do our own thing. It's okay, if anything happens, I'll text you from where you are." "If we don't go crazy now, we'll be old. Text me when you're done," my wife said, sounding a little tempted. "Okay, but don't stray too far from me, I'm a little scared."
This nightclub was indeed great—very big and popular. There were booths around the bottom and a large stage upstairs for dancing. The dim lighting, the energetic music, and the sexy women all seemed to be stimulating our hormones. Combined with the alcohol, it was hard not to succumb.
My wife was a little reserved at first, so I suggested we have some drinks to build up our courage. We ordered a few beers and had a few, and my wife's face flushed slightly as she gradually relaxed. Just then, the music started and the dancing began, so we went in separately.
Everyone there was looking for excitement, so everyone was quite relaxed. I secretly observed my wife, and perhaps because of the alcohol, she completely let loose, swaying her sexy hips to the music, her long hair casually draped over her shoulders, her hands constantly raised and swaying above her head. Soon, a young man moved closer to her, dancing and making frequent physical contact with her, trying to flirt with her. I secretly observed from the crowd that the young man started getting closer and closer to my wife, sometimes talking to her with his head down, which made her giggle. Perhaps afraid I would see, she would occasionally glance into the crowd, as if checking if I was looking at her. I deliberately avoided her gaze. After she didn't see me after a few glances, she relaxed and got even closer to the young man. The music changed, the lighting became dimmer and more suggestive, switching to a slow, swaying rhythm. I couldn't see very clearly, but I vaguely saw the young man's hand already around his wife's waist, starting to grope her waist and buttocks. His wife's head was resting against his chest, and the young man kept whispering something in her ear, to which she responded shyly with her head down. Watching my wife being aroused was indeed very exciting; my penis was hard. Suddenly, I saw the young man start to put his hand inside my wife's shorts. Just as he did, I saw my wife suddenly stop his hand. That's when I remembered that my wife wasn't wearing underwear tonight. She must have suddenly remembered that she wasn't wearing underwear and was afraid the young man would find out. My wife was whispering something in my ear when I suddenly saw her look around. She then abruptly lowered her hand, which had been blocking the young man. He finally succeeded, slipping his hand completely inside her shorts. My wife paused for a moment, then whispered something to me. She nestled her head against his chest. The young man, apparently noticing she wasn't wearing underwear, became increasingly excited, his hand continuing to grope inside her shorts. Suddenly, she covered her mouth with one hand and tightly wrapped her other arm around his waist, trying to suppress something. I had already quietly moved to a secluded corner below the stage, watching with excitement as the young man teased my wife, also wanting to protect her safety in case anything went wrong. Suddenly, the young man pulled his hand out and placed it near my wife's nose. She quickly turned her head away. After the song ended, the young man whispered something to his wife, then they found a corner to drink and chat. The young man seemed like a seasoned player, which pleased his wife. They were probably playing dice, and during the game, the young man's hands were wandering over various parts of his wife's body. His wife even kissed him several times, but not with French kissing. My wife texted me, asking where I was. I replied that I was having fun with a beautiful woman, and she sent me a middle finger emoji. I encouraged her, saying, "Go all out tonight!" After sending the message, my wife and the young man continued drinking and playing dice. They had already drunk six or seven bottles. My wife seemed very excited. Suddenly, she said something to the young man, then got up, presumably to go to the restroom. The young man also stood up, said something, and then helped my wife towards the restroom. I thought, "Oh no, what if he does something to my wife in the restroom?" I secretly followed them. My wife has a good tolerance for alcohol; this amount shouldn't make her drunk, but she was probably already aroused. This is when people are most likely to get excited and do something inappropriate. I secretly followed her, watching as my wife went into a stall. Just as she was about to close the door, the young man suddenly darted in and closed the door behind her. I was a little anxious and wanted to stop them, but I also wanted to see what they were doing, so I went into the next stall, closed the door, and listened quietly. Then I heard the sound of my wife unzipping her pants, followed by the sound of her urinating. "Ugh, how annoying!" my wife suddenly let out a soft, shy voice. "No... um... um..." It must have been the young man forcibly kissing my wife. "Um... ah... no..." Then I heard a gurgling sound, a sound I recognized. My wife's genitals were definitely being stimulated by the young man, causing her intense arousal. My wife kept letting out suppressed moans, then suddenly let out a high-pitched cry, "Ah..." followed by a sucking sound. It must have been the young man licking my wife's breasts. There was a gap under the toilet stall, and I almost pressed my head to the ground, seeing my wife's beautiful feet and the young man's leather shoes moving around. My wife's shorts were already above her ankles, so I couldn't see above them. It must have been the young man holding my wife and licking her breasts. My wife had just finished urinating and hadn't pulled her shorts up yet. My penis was stimulated to the point of extreme hardness. Suddenly, I heard the young man say, "Turn around." My wife hesitated for a moment, then moved her foot and turned around. Oh my god, the young man was going to have sex with my wife from behind! I was a little anxious, but then I thought, "It's already come to this," so I gave up trying to stop them. I was definitely getting aroused watching them. Then I saw a condom bag on the ground, and the young man's pants were down to his ankles, his toes pointing forward, probably preparing to penetrate. It might be difficult to get in, so the young man told my wife to lower her buttocks. My wife's current position was probably holding onto the toilet, her buttocks sticking out, waiting to be penetrated. Suddenly, I heard my wife let out a long moan, "Ah... um..." The young man must have already penetrated her, followed by "slap... slap... slap..." sounds, accompanied by my wife's increasingly loud moans, "Ah... ah... um... um..." "No... um..." "Gently... Ah... Gently," the young man said, thrusting violently, frequently bumping into the toilet stalls. This kind of thing happened every day in the disco toilets; everyone was used to it. When the mood struck, they'd start doing it. Tonight, things really got wild. I never imagined my wife would be penetrated from behind by a strange man in the toilet, moaning like a bitch. My training and development had made a major breakthrough, but I was also a little scared. Would my wife become completely promiscuous from now on? The moans grew louder and louder until suddenly my wife let out a high-pitched cry, "Ah..." "My wife had an orgasm, followed by the young man's panting. He must have ejaculated too. I could hear my wife breathing heavily, her knees even buckling on the ground, probably exhausted from the orgasm. After a while, I heard the young man say, 'Lick it for me.' 'Mmm...no...it's disgusting,' she replied. Then I heard my wife make a 'woo-woo' sound. Oh my god, the young man had actually shoved a chicken cutlet into her mouth, still wet with semen. At first, she seemed a little resistant, but gradually her voice sounded like she was earnestly giving him oral sex.
My wife is so horny, she'll do anything when she's dry. I was in the next room, feeling both excited and a little jealous."

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