My wife worked as a prostitute for a few days during the Spring Festival.

Since then, my wife has often seemed distracted and troubled. I asked her if she wanted to be with another man. She blushed and didn't answer. I knew what she was thinking, what she was hoping for. I knew I couldn't rush things, so I started looking for suitable candidates. After much thought, my friends and acquaintances were definitely not suitable. My wife and I are both people of some social standing; how could we disregard our reputation? Besides, even a rabbit doesn't eat the grass near its burrow! It seemed I had to find another way through society or the internet!

Do you want to fuck my slutty wife's cunt? Hehe! Just thinking about other men watching and fucking my wife's body excites me! The more slutty my wife is, the more men she's fucked, the more excited I become! Under this kind of erotic stimulation, my sex life with my wife reached the pinnacle of perfection.

Actually, the idea of my wife being fucked by other men has been around for a long time; I've even thought about her working as a prostitute. Her biggest concern isn't how other men will play with her, but rather the fear of being seen by acquaintances. Women are truly fickle and self-deceiving. I once suggested going to another city for a more adventurous experience, but I was worried about safety in unfamiliar surroundings. This plan never had the opportunity or the means to implement it. It was inherently risky; I only wanted to experience the thrill of cuckoldry, I had no intention of making money, and there was no need to get deeply involved. However, even if I wanted my wife to work as a prostitute, several conditions needed to be considered, such as the safety of the environment, the health of the clients, and the absence of strange demands like abuse or humiliation. Social and legal factors also needed to be taken into account. Therefore, this idea remained only in my imagination for a long time. However, a chance encounter gave me an opportunity to put it into practice.

I live in the Dongyuan residential area near Guangming Road in the city center, and also have an old house on Jiangbin Road, facing north. This old house is a single-story building, originally a long, straight room. Later, I partitioned it in the middle with plywood, creating doors on both the north and south sides. The area is complex, with crisscrossing streets and alleys. It's also close to the river, near a ferry terminal, which is always bustling. After my family moved to our new home in Dongyuan Community, we rented out these two rooms to people from out of town.

With the Lunar New Year approaching, I realized the leases were about to expire, and I wasn't sure if the tenants would still be renting next year, so I called them separately to inquire. The tenant in the north room, Sister Hong, said she would rent my room again next year and asked me to collect the rent. The tenant in the south room, A-Lian, said she was going back to her hometown tomorrow for her son's wedding, but would come back after the New Year, and asked me to leave the room for her to rent, as she hadn't moved out of the house and asked me to look after her. So, while my wife and I were at the wholesale market buying New Year's goods, I went to check out the old house on Jiangbin Road. Upon arriving, we found both rooms closed. My wife and I used a spare key to open the door to the south-facing room and went inside. Inside, we saw a table under the window near the door with an old 21-inch color TV on it. In the middle of the room was a large bed facing east-west, with the headboard against the west wall. The north side of the bed was separated by a 1.5-meter-high curtain, behind which were several stacked boxes. On the east side, against the central partition, was another table with a gas stove, a laundry sink, and a faucet. In the west corner was a toilet, presumably used as a bathroom and storage room. Because the lights were off, the room was rather dark, with a faint scent of perfume. As

I was looking around, I suddenly heard faint voices coming from next door, "You're amazing!" followed by "uh-huh" and "ah-ah" sounds. I was startled! Who was doing this next door? "Ah...ah...! Your cock is so big! Hurry up! I'm almost there!" Lewd moans echoed, and the sounds of flesh colliding were especially loud. My wife and I blushed with surprise, our desire aroused! My cock hardened rapidly as if electrocuted, and I couldn't help but rub and caress my wife. Then we heard voices from next door: "You're amazing! Boss! Come again next time!" Next came the sounds of washing water and a door closing. My wife and I realized then that the place next door was a brothel. The out-of-town woman renting the room was a prostitute.

Suddenly, a brilliant idea struck me—my cuckolding plan! If I made my wife a prostitute, wouldn't my desire for her to be fucked by other men be realized quickly? And wouldn't my wife's desire to be fucked by different men also be realized quickly? What a great opportunity! I couldn't help but get excited! I saw my wife's face flushed, a little shy, a little excited; she was also filled with lust! I couldn't help but say, "Wife! Why don't you become a prostitute? Now's a great opportunity!"

My wife shook her head and said, "How can I have a husband like you who makes his wife a prostitute, cuckolding him? How embarrassing!"

I laughed and said, "I like being cuckolded! I get excited seeing other men fucking your pussy. Wife! Being a prostitute is both exciting and I can earn some money! Why not? Anyway, it won't hurt you to do it, so just do it!"

My wife, moved by my words, said, "Okay! I want others to fuck you, to cuckold you, are you really not bothered? Humph! If you agree, I'll do it! Don't regret it later! You pervert... I'll make you wear a thousand, ten thousand green hats, let's see if you..." "Is it better to be angry or to be thrilled?"

I said, "I love it when you cheat on me, preferably every day with different kinds of green hats, that way I'll love you more and more. Honey! Just thinking about you being fucked by other men in the future gets me so excited. I don't regret it! But! You need to think this through, don't blame me later. And I'm worried no man will want to fuck you! If no one wants you, I'll spank you!"

My wife got angry and said, "Hmph! Someone with my looks would be unwanted? Which prostitute can compare to me? There will definitely be many men who like me! They'll line up to sleep with me!"

I said, "Okay then! During the Spring Festival holiday, let's have a blast these few days! I'll earn some money and buy you a big diamond ring, okay?"

"Okay! Keep your word, no one can go back on their word..." As we talked, we got excited again! It seems my wife has made up her mind to become a prostitute!

Just then, I heard a loud bang from next door, followed by a woman's laughter and a man's voice. Then came the woman's urging: "Honey! Hurry up! Okay! Give me 30 yuan first, that's it! Come on up!" Then I heard an "Oh!"—presumably, he'd penetrated her. Next came the woman's intermittent "Mmm...Mmm..." sounds. Finally, there was a "Whoa...Whoa..." sound, indicating the man had ejaculated. I checked my watch; less than two minutes had passed. My wife pouted: "Hmph! A real quickie."

At that moment, my voyeuristic urge kicked in. I went to the table near the partition, took down the gas stove, and climbed onto the table. Seeing no holes in the partition, but knowing the plywood was thin, I easily made a small hole with a kitchen knife. I went closer to take a closer look—the north room was furnished much like the south room. An air conditioner was humming and blowing warm air near the window by the door. Below the window was a table with an old color TV, two thermos flasks, and a heater under the table. Next to the table against the west wall was a large wardrobe with its doors facing west. In front of the wardrobe was a recliner. In the middle of the room was a large bed running east-west, its headboard against the east wall. The north side of the bed was separated by a tall curtain, behind which were several stacked boxes. A few shelves served as a table, with a gas stove, a sink, and a faucet on it. There was also a toilet in the east corner. Standing on the table in the south room, I had a clear view of the north room.

Just then, the door opened again, and a man and a woman entered. The man was dressed like migrant workers, about 40 years old, and the woman was also in her 40s; it was the woman called Sister Hong. She wore a mid-length black down jacket over her upper body, and a fitted, high-waisted Scottish green plaid midi skirt, revealing her slender legs; she wore mid-heeled leather sneakers. Her makeup was heavy; her face was painted white, her lips bright red, her eyelids black, and she wore false eyelashes, making her appear even more alluring and seductive, arousing desire. After entering the house and closing the door, she immediately reached out her hand: "Hurry up! Give me the money."

The migrant worker took out a 50-yuan note from his pocket and handed it to her. Sister Hong immediately took off her down jacket, revealing a tank top that exposed her midriff, her snow-white shoulders and most of her breasts. She was clearly not wearing a bra, her nipples creating two small bulges on her chest. Her dark navel was faintly visible as her waist swayed, arousing the imagination. Then she took off her mid-length skirt, revealing her bare genitals, the thick pubic hair truly arousing! Two thick, dark labia minora were exposed, contracting and relaxing with her breathing. "Hehe! Pretty sexy!" Sister Hong then called out, "Brother! Come on up!"

The migrant worker quickly took off his pants and climbed onto the bed with Sister Hong. Sister Hong pulled a condom from under the pillow and put it on the migrant worker's engorged and hard penis. She then lay back on the blanket, spreading her legs. The migrant worker didn't say much. He grabbed Lian Jie's not-so-full breasts with both hands, thrusting his thick, hard penis into her small, dark vagina, pumping in and out. Hong Jie moaned occasionally. Seeing Hong Jie being raped by a man excited me greatly! I heard lewd sounds like "uh-huh" and "tsk tsk tsk," followed by Hong Jie's cries of "Ah...ah..." as she twisted her hips. The migrant worker moaned, "Damn, so good! I fucking..." and thrust a few more times before ejaculating. He pulled out his penis, only to find the condom had torn at the front. Hong Jie quickly got up, ran to the toilet, and squatted down, repeatedly yelling, "Bad luck! Bad luck!" The migrant worker was so frightened that he quickly dressed and left. Hong Jie shook her buttocks on the toilet, poured a basin of hot water, carefully washed her small, dark vagina, put on her clothes and skirt, and went out again. I laughed and told my wife what had happened. My wife was also very excited and wanted to see it for herself. So I moved a wooden box onto the table and had my wife stand on it. I also dug a small hole so she could see better.

After a while, the door to the north room opened again, and Sister Hong brought in a man in his fifties. The man took out three crumpled ten-yuan bills and gave them to Sister Hong. Sister Hong frowned, took the money, pulled the man's pants down to his ankles, put a condom on his penis, and told the man to sit on the edge of the recliner. She then lifted her skirt, turned around, bent over, and sat down on the man behind her, urging, "Don't stand there! Hurry up! Come in!" The man sat there and thrust his penis against Sister Hong's buttocks. Sister Hong twisted her hips, and the penis went into her vagina. Sister Hong then bent over and quickly moved her buttocks up and down, moaning "Ugh, oh, oh!" The rapid slapping sounds stopped quickly, and the man finished in less than two minutes and left. The wife watched closely, then whispered in surprise, "I've learned something new! There's such a quick way to have sex!"

Next, Sister Hong brought in a man in his forties. After entering and closing the door, she immediately reached out, "Boss, give me the money first! Hurry up and fuck me!" The man took out his wallet, handed her a 50-yuan note, and Sister Hong told him to take off his coat and put it on the recliner. She then quickly took off her down jacket and skirt, swaying her breasts as she lay back on the bed, stretching her legs out to reveal her pubic hair-covered vulva. She patted her vulva, signaling for the man to come and have sex with her. The man quickly took off his underwear and pounced on the bed naked. Sister Hong hurriedly sat up, took out a condom, put it on the man's penis, and cried out, "Hurry up and put it in! Brother! I want it!" The man, with his thick, hard penis, aimed at her vulva and thrust it in forcefully. "Wow...it's so thick..." Sister Hong cried out seductively, her hips writhing wildly to match the man's penis penetrating deeper.

I was engrossed in watching when suddenly my wife tugged at me! Startled, I almost fell off the table. My wife shushed me and gestured for me to look ahead. I looked past the lewd couple towards the door. The door to the large wardrobe against the east wall was slightly ajar. A hand reached out and rummaged through the clothes on the recliner, quickly retrieving a cell phone and a purse. A moment later, the hand returned the purse, stuffing it back into the pocket. Then the wardrobe door closed softly again! Seeing my wife's stunned expression, I patted her buttocks and shook my head, signaling her to be quiet and not watch any longer. Meanwhile, the man continued his rapid, unrestrained thrusting, and Sister Hong desperately shook her hips to meet his thrusts. The two were locked in a passionate exchange! In an instant, the entire room was filled with panting moans! The man couldn't resist ejaculating a large amount of warm semen into Sister Hong's dark vagina. Then, he dressed and left the small room with a satisfied smile. The entire large room was left with only the naked woman and the lingering stench of lewdness…

That afternoon, my wife and I watched for over three hours. Sister Hong had actually received six clients! It was incredibly exciting for us! More stimulating than watching porn!

When we got home, we went to bed. I turned my wife over, spread her legs, and pressed my body against hers. Without any foreplay, I directly inserted my hard penis into her wet vagina, using primal movements to arouse her instinctive desire. With my rapid thrusting, my wife reached a stimulating climax, her legs hooking around my waist, wildly twisting her hips. We both seemed to have a strange excitement during sex; my wife screamed loudly during penetration. I asked my wife, "You little slut, want some random guy to fuck you?"

"Fuck me! Don't stop!" my wife replied excitedly, panting heavily. "I really want to! I feel like I'm dying of pleasure every day!"

Just as my wife's body convulsed, her vagina gripped my penis tightly, and a warm stream of vaginal fluid poured onto my extremely sensitive glans. I couldn't hold back any longer, and with a final thrust, my penis moved rapidly in and out of her vagina, semen spurting from my urethra… I collapsed weakly onto my wife, gently kissing her pink neck, and we embraced tightly.

That night, my wife and I made love several times at home, as if our passion had been rekindled! During this time, I suggested that my wife should go for something more upscale, that being like Sister Hong was too cheap! But my wife thought that as long as it was for excitement and enjoyment, who cared about upscale or low-class? She thought that fast food like Sister Hong was more convenient and affordable. Whenever we talked about my wife wanting to work as a prostitute, my wife and I got especially excited! It felt so thrilling! To be honest, my wife works during the week and does housework when she gets home, so she doesn't have much free time. This Spring Festival holiday is over ten days long, so I let her indulge herself a little! Let her have some fun! I think as long as couples communicate well, and as long as it doesn't affect family and kinship, occasionally trying something new can make them happier and more excited. Of course, this is just a secret between us. I also advise everyone not to take sex too seriously; sex is for enjoyment.

One night in bed, we talked about prostitution again. My wife said, "I'm conflicted right now. I'm excited and hopeful, but also very anxious. What if the man I meet is a bad person? There are many reports like that online!"

I laughed and said, "Don't worry about that! I'll always be there for you! I love you! I love seeing you so aroused; how could I not care about your safety?" We finally agreed that I would watch from the next room and rush to her aid if anything happened. We also discussed waiting for the other woman, Sister Hong, to go home (she said she was leaving before the New Year and would be back after a month) before carrying out this plan. As for

whether acquaintances would see us? No need to worry! My wife and I met and got married after we moved to our new house, and we've been away for several years now. Most of our neighbors have moved away too! We barely recognize anyone anymore! Besides, this place is mostly rented by people from out of town, so it's basically become a place for prostitutes to solicit customers. Every afternoon until late at night, many women dressed up attractively solicit men in the alleys or in front of their homes. There are women of all ages. When men see a woman they like, they come over and whisper to negotiate the price, depending on the quality, ranging from 30 to 200 yuan! After agreeing on a price, they go to nearby rented houses for their illicit sex. These women are mostly not high-class; they're wives or sisters of migrant workers from other places. They're much freer than the prostitutes in hair salons and hotels, and their earnings per encounter are relatively lower. But the advantage is the large customer flow, wide social circle, and quick and easy transactions. They finish in a few minutes and move on to the next one, easily getting a dozen or so clients a day! Therefore, it's very popular. Everyone in the city knows this place; it's somewhat famous. But because it's not a high-end place, not many locals patronize it! To be on the safe side, I told my wife to put on some makeup, just in case acquaintances recognize us.

(To be continued in the next episode: My Wife's First Taste of the Joy of Cooking Chicken)

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