Chapter 7 The Joining of Old Gun (Part 1)

Besides regret, regret.

Tomorrow is the last day of summer vacation, and I have no time anymore.

No matter how much I begged Ying'er, she still refused to forgive me and hadn't said a word to me for a week.

We will return to school tomorrow. Will Ying'er come back to this home every weekend as before?

If I don't go online, if I don't know Lao Gu, if we didn't go to that ghost place that night, if I follow Lao Gu's words and stop when it's better, too many ifs, I can't let time go back to these If before, there was only endless regret.

Now Ying'er can't even listen to her best friend Xiaoqing's words. What should I do?

I collapsed in a corner of the sofa, recalling the beginning of this nightmare. Everything originated from half a year ago, after we returned to Beijing from Ying'er's mother's house...

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After returning to Beijing, after Ying'er's initial training on the train, our desire was like a wild horse that had been rid of its reins.

Ying'er and I regained the initial feeling of our relationship and had sex more and more frequently.

I turned down the gatherings of my friends, and even stopped talking to my beloved CS every weekend when I was with Ying'er, and accompanied Ying'er to cook, go shopping, and watch TV.

Ying'er was happy about my changes, perhaps in return, and she would try to meet all my requirements when having sex, such as rope tie, whip, and enema. In addition to the little anus that didn't let me fuck her, she basically played all kinds of training items that I could think of at that time.

No matter how beautiful a woman is, there is a man who is tired of her.

When those training clips that could only exist in my fantasy were put into practice by me one by one on Ying'er one by one, a terrible feeling of boredom came again.

I need fresh stimulation, so does Ying'er.

The Internet entered my life at this time.

In the school dormitory at night, the brothers were no longer talking about how to occupy the venue tomorrow, but about what novel pornographic websites I discovered today. The same-city exchange website that knew Lao Gun was heard from them.

Now thinking about it, it is a BBS selling dog meat with sheep's head. Except for a few sectors that have no one used in the same city to exchange goods for goods, most users are looking for its map area and dating area.

I can't be interested in the map area. Ying'er's face and figure are even better than the actresses. I have seen the most despicable postures that all actresses can make hundreds of times.

What interested me is the dating area, or to be more precise, a netizen in the dating area, Lao Gun.

I started with a post by Lao Gun teaching a netizen how to seduce his cousin, and developed a strong interest in this guy who claimed to be a teacher.

Lao Qian is worthy of being a master. After several ordinary private messages, he can guess his psychological needs for me.

At this time, I mentioned the training on Ying'er's train to him.

I told him that my training encountered a bottleneck and hoped to share my experience with him in this regard.

This suddenly aroused Lao Gun's interest.

He even left me his phone number directly and made an appointment to meet at a cafe on the weekend.

In order to go on the weekend appointment, I did not go home to accompany Ying'er in exceptional way.

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Are you... Old Gun?I looked at the man in a suit and tie in front of me in surprise.

right.You are milans.He stood up and reached out his hand and shook it with me very appropriately.

Don't be angry when you say it, I thought you were a young man in his twenties or thirties, but I didn't expect... I smiled and said

Oh, it doesn’t matter, time is unforgiving, I am almost fifty this year, Lao Gun smiled too.

Should I call you Uncle Gun Ah?

Don't, call me Lao Gun, so I feel younger, haha

Then I began to look up and down at this man named Lao Gun.

His face was filled with vicissitudes of life, just like a story hidden in every wrinkle, and he was obviously a man with rich life experience.

Although he is no longer young, his dark skin exudes a fascinating sense of maturity.

He was about the same age as my father, but he didn't have the beer belly of their age, and I could even describe him as a burly figure.

When I stood up and shook hands with me just now, I felt half a head taller than me.

What is even more unique is that he exudes a unique temperament, like a soldier's temperament. Maybe that's why he is called Lao Qian.

When we see netizens having rules, we never mention our respective backgrounds.

After a greeting, Lao Gun directly touched the key point. Let’s talk about it, what is your bottleneck?

Well, my wife and I have been with us for many years, and we have only just started training this year, and we have no experience.Especially for me, I have limited contact with this.I have had many fantasies, but they all come true in my wife one by one. Now we are about to return to the original burnout period, so I want to hear your opinion. I have saved Ying'er's background because I don't want to cause trouble.

What do you think are your concerns?What do you want me to help you?Lao Gun asked.

After passing the train, I found that I couldn't do many heavy-mouthed trainings.My wife and I have a deep relationship, especially her, she has a strong sense of psychological dependence on me.Although I hope to fulfill my fantasy, I sometimes really can't do it when I see her suffering to satisfy my desire for animality.

I don’t worry about your jokes when I say it. I once felt powerless, and I felt that sometimes I couldn’t control her, especially when I was a little heavier in the training.She seemed to have a beast in her body, and she would do something even more extraordinary than I asked.I was very hesitant... I wanted to wake it up and see how lustful my wife could be, but I was afraid that once it ran out, it would never be taken back.

Lao Geng listened to me very seriously while drinking coffee.

You already know my hobbies. I have always hoped that someone with more experience in this area can take me.Although the train was exciting, there were many regrets. I still don’t know how to master the many measures.

brother.congratulations.You have caught up with such a rare thing.Your wife has a very special physique. I have been living in this way for so many years, and I have only seen one or two such women.Lao Gun said to me.

To be honest, it is very wrong to ask her to do such a high-level training content on the train when you come on the train. Ordinary women will at least bring psychological shadows to her and increase the difficulty of training in the future. In the worst case, it will directly affect the relationship between husband and wife, especially when she was asked to do it with that child on the same day. Ordinary women may have broken up with you now.However, brother, you are very lucky. You can hear that your wife has a deep relationship with you. These are not too big problems for you.

Lao Gun paused and continued to say that training is a science, and we must pay attention to gradual progress.If you don't mind, from now on, I can share with you some of my experiences in this regard

You are so polite. I thought to myself that with such an old fried dough stick, I don’t have to rack my brains to consider those cumbersome training projects every day.

Let's do this, write down my Global Connect mobile phone and we will stay in touch at any time.I'll plan the next training content for you. I'll send you a text message directly. You can implement it. What do you think?

Very good.I am so eager to ask for it. I am secretly ecstatic. Isn’t this equivalent to my wife being indirectly trained by someone else?

Then, see when I can bring my wife out and... My desire to slut my wife is lit up again.

Then don't worry.This requires an opportunity.Lao Gun said with a smile.

Oh...that's good...that's good...I smiled awkwardly.Damn, for the first time I felt that I was so mean and wanted to give my wife a gift, but I was rejected.

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In the following weeks, there was no news about the old gun until one night a week ago.

The content is ready and starts at 9:00 tonight.Lao Gun When I received this text message, I couldn't help but feel restless. I glanced at Ying'er who was preparing supper in the kitchen, and a burst of desire spurted out of my eyes.

I quietly walked behind Ying'er and suddenly blindfolded her eyes.

Just listen to Ying'er Ah!!!A scream was already in my arms.

Girl... I'm still alone so late... Let's play with me...

You little hooligan, why can't you grow up? It's so dangerous just now that you almost beat the bowl. Although Ying'er complained, she closed her eyes slightly and put her two fragrant lips to my mouth.

I kissed her gently and said

Wife, I recently watched a movie where all my wives are naked in apron cooking...

What movie?It must be a Japanese romance action movie again.Ying'er said angrily.

I can't hide anything from my wife.I actually watch movies for purpose.In order to find an actress who has a hotter figure than my wife, a pretty face than my wife, and a more lewd dress than my wife. Unfortunately, I have read countless movies and have not found one for me so far

Listen to you talking nonsense with me... Ying'er's little face immediately turned red. Although she was stubborn every time, she was very helpful to these words.

Come... Let me see what my wife, who is more lewd than an actress, looks like wearing a naked apron.

As I said, I took off the pajamas under Ying'er's apron and the underwear inside. Although Ying'er expressed dissatisfaction, she had no intention of stopping me when she reached out her arms and raised her legs.

This apron was not long in the original form. It looked more like a cloth bag when worn on Ying'er. It was a cloth rope that was wrapped around her head. It was sleeveless plastic cloth in front, which just covered the base of her thighs. There was nothing behind the two ropes gathered around the waist.

In a few minutes, Ying'er went from a cute young woman cooking in pajamas to a hot kitchen slut, especially the perfect curves composed of her naked back, fleshy buttocks and plump thighs, which made me fascinated.

Wife, you can't change your outfit tonight.

I looked at my watch and said to Ying'er, come on, I'll help you, let's have dinner soon today, and I'll arrange the show tonight.

I hate it, I don't want it.But a transparent mucus hanging from Ying'er's thigh betrayed her words.

I wonder how Lao Gun will arrange it at night?I thought to myself.

A curiosity about unknown things and a perverted desire to be a lewd wife have set me on a path of no return.