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Exciting outdoor exposure 

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"Sandy, come take a look, this is so exciting... Look," my husband waved for me to look at the computer.
"What's there to see?" I lazily walked towards my husband.
"Look, someone's even more daring than you, taking pictures, and outdoors at that!" my husband said, pointing to the photos on the computer. "
Hmph, those are just photos taken online, maybe even porn actors doing cameos, what's the big deal?" I walked to the computer.
"No way, it's real, this website is full of selfies, look for yourself," my husband pulled me onto his lap.
"Wow, it's true, and in Taiwan! My god, how come they're not afraid of being discovered? Completely naked, oh my god!" I stared intently at the photos on the computer. "
Yeah, it's so shocking, look at this... just wearing a sexy lingerie dress, standing at the entrance of an amusement park, so daring," my husband said, touching my breasts with one hand while browsing the webpage with the other.
"Wow, oh my god, she's only wearing a coat! There are people behind her and she's taking pictures! My goodness, she's so daring..." I exclaimed, looking at the woman in the photo.
"Hehe, honey... you're out of touch. You're just more daring with your clothes. Look, I told you there are plenty of people who dare to show more skin than you," my husband said, already poking and kneading my breasts.
"Stop... stop... let me finish looking," I tried to push away his hands.
"You look at yours, I'm doing my own thing. I won't stop you from looking..." My husband then pushed me up and lifted my skirt, starting to lick my genitals... (I hadn't worn underwear in ages).
"Ah... stop... oh... it's all... wet... honey... look at the picture..." "My legs are about to give way from my husband's tongue.
'Mmm... Wife... You're so wet... Mmm... I can't drink it all... So wet...' My husband's mouth is pressed against my private parts, and he's even sticking his tongue in and stirring it around.
'Oh... Oh... Good... So itchy... So itchy... Husband... Put it in a little... So itchy...' I can't see the computer anymore; my whole mind is focused on my lower body.
'Wife... Feels good, right? Shall we take some pictures? Want me to take pictures of your pussy and post them on the website? Yours is so pretty and pink, a lot of people will be drooling over it,' my husband said, already holding a digital camera.
'Okay... Okay... But you can't show your face...'" "I was so excited at that moment, and all I wanted was something to put inside my vagina to relieve the itch; I wasn't thinking about anything else.
Then my husband had me hold onto the computer desk, lifted my skirt up to my waist, spread my legs, and started taking pictures. With the flashing lights, I felt like everyone was watching my private parts, which made me even more excited. (Because that wet feeling kept coming over me, and it even felt like a little bit of fluid was leaking out).
'Wife... your little sister seems very thirsty... so much water... it's all flowing out...' My husband gently touched the base of my thighs, and even smeared my vaginal fluid on his hand, then picked it up and smelled it.
'Ah... you're so annoying...' Even though he's my husband, seeing him smell my vaginal fluid still made me blush.
'Come on, it's your turn to serve me,' my husband then took off his shorts, revealing his penis, and stood there with it erect.
'Wife...'" "Go ahead and eat it, don't say I won't let you eat it," my husband said, pulling me over.
I knelt down facing him, then gently stroked his penis for a while. A little clear liquid started to come out, so I licked it off and gently took it into my mouth. (It smelled a little fishy, but for some reason, I found myself liking it more and more.)
While I was stroking his penis, he suddenly started taking pictures, capturing the whole scene of me kneeling and sucking him.
After a while, he suddenly grabbed my head and began thrusting into my mouth.
"Ugh... ugh..." My mouth was completely filled with his penis, and it was even pushing against my throat, making me feel a little nauseous.
"Oh... wife... faster... suck harder... faster... suck." "Ah... It's coming out... Suck it... Oh..." After a series of spasms, my husband ejaculated deep into my throat.
"Ugh... Mmm..." I greedily sucked on my husband's fluid (although it really smells fishy, I've heard it's good for the skin, so I eat it all whenever I have the chance, since my husband loves it too).
"Great... Wife, you're getting better and better at sucking... Now it's my turn to serve you," my husband said, picking me up but not heading towards the room, but towards the balcony.
"Husband, where are you going?" I felt uneasy.
"I'll serve you on the balcony," my husband said, grabbing a vibrator as he passed the cabinet, then walking to the balcony, opening the balcony door, and going out.
"No way, someone will see us!" I exclaimed.
"No, you're not naked, I'll help you from below." "How could anyone outside see? Who would know what you're doing down there behind that low wall?" My husband said, then pressed my hands against the wall. He lifted my skirt again and began exploring my private parts with his tongue.
Although the balcony wall provided some privacy, it only reached waist height, so the feeling of having sex in public was indescribable, but incredibly stimulating.
Soon, the itching sensation returned...
"Honey...it's so itchy...please put it in...please," I cried, forgetting we were on the balcony, only knowing I desperately needed it.
"Oh...come on," my husband said, slowly inserting the vibrator into my vagina.
"Ah...it's so big...oh...so...so...so comfortable..." "So exciting... Husband," I enjoyed the feeling of my husband slowly thrusting his penis into me.
"Feels good, doesn't it? It's exciting to do it on the balcony, isn't it?" "Is anyone watching you?" "Say hello to someone, hehe..." My husband continued thrusting slowly.
I looked around and found that apart from a few passersby in the alley, there was no one else, so I gradually became bolder...
"No... no one... husband... thrust faster... oh..." I urged my husband to speed up.
"Okay..." My husband then pressed the electric switch.
"Ah... good... the vibration is so strong, and it's still rotating inside, I can't take it... oh... I can't take it," the one we bought is the one that rotates and vibrates.
"Feels good, doesn't it, wife..." My husband actually continued thrusting.
"Oh... I can't take it anymore... ah..." "Here it comes... I'm coming..." I actually climaxed.
"Wow... Honey, you're amazing today, you even climaxed on the balcony, haha..." My husband turned off the electric switch.
"Oh... So good... Whew..." I breathed a sigh of relief after the switch was turned off.
"Ah, the garbage truck is here," I heard the sound of the garbage truck.
"Okay, let's go take out the garbage like this," my husband actually said.
"No... I don't want to..." I tried to take the vibrator out.
"No... Hurry up... Just once... It won't fall down," my husband stopped me.
"The skirt is too short... People will see..." I tried to dissuade him. "
Hmm... Oh... I see... Ah... I've got it, come on... change your clothes," my husband pulled me, with a vibrator still inserted in my genitals, into the room.
"Take off all your clothes, just wear this," my husband said, holding my coat.
"What... Just this..." I stared at my husband, dumbfounded.
"Yes... This is it..." My husband started to untie my straps (I was wearing a strappy backless t-shirt).
In no time, my husband had stripped me completely naked, leaving only the vibrator.
After my husband wrapped my coat around my neck, he half-dragged, half-pushed me towards the front door without even letting me button it up. He grabbed the trash with one hand, opened the door, and shoved me out, saying, "Hurry up, I'm going to the balcony to see you," before closing the door.
I quickly buttoned up my coat and started walking downstairs. But honestly, the vibrator in my genitals was rubbing against me from walking... a hard feeling to describe, a little uncomfortable but also a little pleasurable (I don't even know what kind of adjective that is, haha...).
When we got to the alley, my genitals were wet again from the friction... I was worried the vibrator would fall off, so I carried the trash in one hand and secretly held the vibrator in my pocket with the other...
At the alley entrance, I saw some neighbors' faces and greeted them insincerely... (This society is really... true or false...).
Just as everyone was watching the garbage truck turn into the alley, I, having forgotten about it because of our conversation, noticed that a student I didn't recognize was secretly glancing at me... (Because he was very tall, about a head and a half taller than me, and wearing the uniform of the affiliated high school).
I looked down at myself... (It turns out that overcoats generally have a suit-style collar, which is naturally more open than other clothes, so my cleavage was quite obvious. Moreover, I wasn't wearing anything underneath, so...) "Ah, he's standing so close to me, doesn't that mean he can see everything underneath? You little pervert!" I felt a little embarrassed.
I then reached into my pocket, temporarily releasing the vibrator, and tried to pull down my collar, but unfortunately, I accidentally turned on the vibrator, and the penis started spinning...
"Ah... " I let out a soft sigh... "
Hmm?" The classmate looked at me with a questioning gaze.
I hurriedly tried to put my hand back in my pocket to turn off the vibrator, but to my surprise, this classmate kindly grabbed my hand and asked with concern, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Do you need my help?"
I was already a little aroused by the vibrator's stimulation of my genitals, and with him holding my hand, I couldn't turn it off. I was practically being driven crazy by this guy from the south...
"N-nothing... I'm just a little dizzy..." I was already a bit breathless from the vibrator's stimulation. "
Oh, okay, I'll take out the trash for you. I'll help you over there to rest for a bit," he said, supporting my arm with one hand and my shoulder with the other, slowly walking towards the chairs on the lawn in our community...
As he helped me slowly sit down in the chair, because the vibrator was still inserted in my genitals (and still rotating), I couldn't just sit there. So I sat down in a strange position (a bit like bending forward with a stomachache). When he saw this, he still stood in front of me and squatted down, trying to share my pain...
"It's okay... don't worry about me..." I pretended to be fine.
It would have been better if I hadn't bent over, but because of the position, my vagina was wide open, and my coat was tight around the vibrator, which made it go even deeper... even more stimulating...
But as I bent over, unwillingly enjoying the vibrator's rotation, my gaze naturally fell on his genitals (because he was squatting in front of me). I felt that his genitals seemed to be reacting, because they were bulging. Secretly looking at his genitals, a feeling of desire arose again, as if I wanted him to insert it.
"Ah..." "No... why is he excited?"
I immediately looked at my collar. "Oh my god... no wonder he reacted... because my upper body is completely exposed, from the collar opening to my stomach, not to mention my breasts." "
You... you... what are you looking at... have you seen enough... still not enough... hurry up and take out the trash... you little pervert..." My face turned bright red.
"Oh... okay..." He didn't dare look at me anymore after I yelled at him, and then took out the trash.
At this moment, because of his peeping, plus the vibration of the vibrator, with the whole neighborhood nearby, in full view of everyone... I actually orgasmed... (Oh my god... I almost don't recognize myself... how can I orgasm so easily...).
Just as I was still caught in the throes of my orgasm, the high school student ran back in front of me and feigned concern, saying, "You... what's wrong... your face is so red..." (He kept staring at my collar as he spoke).
I thought to myself, "This brat... he really can't get enough of looking. I'm about to be fucked to death and he keeps staring..." (Because I was still being stimulated by the vibrator, and my orgasm was still ongoing).
I forced back my climax and said, "Little... little brother... thank you... you don't need... you don't need to help me... you... oh... I'll rest for a bit... um... oh... you should go back now..." (I couldn't suppress the urge to climax and let out some moans.).
"Really?" He was still clearly staring at the view inside my collar.
"Really... you should go... um... oh... you should go now..." "Please..." I'm really dying (I finally understand why the female lead in porn sometimes says "I'm dying," it turns out that a continuous orgasm really is unbearable...).
"Well... I'm leaving now," the guy finally agreed to leave.
As soon as he left, I immediately disregarded the danger of being seen naked and reached under my coat to turn off the vibrator, then took it out... (My genitals were really soaking wet).
I opened the door, and the first thing I saw was my husband standing naked in the living room, grinning, one hand openly stroking his genitals...
"Wow... honey... you were probably seen naked by that brat just now... I saw you even bend down to let him see inside... you've become naughty..." My husband actually wronged me like that.
"Get lost, I'm almost exhausted... and you're still making sarcastic remarks," I blurted out carelessly.
"Huh? Exhausted?" my husband asked suspiciously.
"No... I just suddenly had a headache..." I answered guiltily.
At that moment, my husband suddenly came over and hugged me tightly, then quickly unbuttoned all the buttons on my coat, and then reached down to touch my genitals. "Wow... so wet... you've orgasmed..." His hand even went inside me and slowly moved in and out.
"Stop it... my legs are already weak... and you're still doing it..." I really didn't want to at that moment.
"Well... whatever, who gave you permission to orgasm in front of others? I'm going to punish you, otherwise you'll cheat on me with other men later," my husband's fingers twitched even more violently. "
Okay... okay... oh... um... here... I'll... punish... I... I'll... die... I can't... take it... please... really... oh... no... don't... don't do it anymore..." I was about to collapse. "
Okay, you said it, so I'll punish you by not being allowed to button your clothes today, and you'll continue to be punished tomorrow, um... is that okay?" My husband was taking advantage of my distress.
"Okay... okay..." My lower body was really about to cramp.
My husband finally pulled out his annoying finger, but then put it in front of my face... "Um..." "Your stuff... lick it off yourself.
" "No..." I blushed, looking at my husband's two wet fingers.
"No... you can't refuse me these next two days... this is punishment... hurry up and take it in... then eat it all up..." He finished speaking and immediately shoved his fingers directly into my mouth.
"Ugh..." My mouth was immediately filled with the taste of my own vaginal fluid (a little salty, with a strange taste... probably what people call the 'lewd taste,' I'm not good at describing it).
My husband just stared at me openly as I sucked his fingers, and kept laughing, "What a lewd scene... hehe..."
Under my husband's teasing, I reluctantly licked up my own vaginal fluid. "You're done licking, you're so perverted, is that enough?" My face was super red (I don't know if it was from anger or shame, but my heart was beating faster).
"Mmm... okay." "That's it. When you're punished, you have to accept it wholeheartedly. Wait a minute, don't button your clothes, okay? I'm going to put them on," my husband said.
"Huh?" I looked at him, completely bewildered.
About five minutes later, my husband came out wearing only his usual pajamas (black super-short hot pants he had from his military service) and an undershirt.
"Come on... let's go to the rooftop... I'll show you the night view of our neighborhood..." he said, grabbing my hand and leading me towards the door...
"No... we'll be seen by the neighbors..." I was really nervous. "
I don't care... if they see us, you're out of luck..." he said, opening the door and pulling me out...
"I was being dragged up to our rooftop by my husband, one hand held by mine, the other half clutching my coat in an attempt to cover myself—it was practically useless. Thankfully, none of the neighbors opened their doors, or I would have been mortified."
Once on the roof, my husband let go of my hand and said, "Come on, take off your coat."
Since no one was around, I reluctantly took off my coat, completely naked...
My husband then pulled down his pants, revealing his disgusting thing. "Mmm... come on, suck it, hurry... kneel down and suck... it'll feel better,"
he said. For some reason, I became obedient, and I actually knelt down naked before his penis, sticking out my tongue and licking it...
"Mmm..." "Take it in... You're licking it pretty well," my husband commanded.
Slowly, I took his glans into my mouth and gently sucked on his secretions. Slowly, I also started rubbing his penis with my lips, and knelt down looking at him. "Wow... Wow..." His penis was really big, filling my mouth completely. "
Oh... Not bad... You're sucking very well... Come on, turn around, lift your butt up, let me see your slutty hole, see if it's wet," my husband said in a very lewd way.
After gently spitting out his penis, and with a bit of lust in my heart, I did as my husband said, turned around, a bit like a doggy style, with my genitals facing him. At that moment, I felt really lewd (this position is really lewd, I don't know if you agree).
Just as I assumed this position, my husband reached out and touched my genitals with that annoying finger again...
"Wow, so wet... See... I knew you liked to expose yourself... Still pretending... You're doomed..." My husband said, licking his finger, which was covered in my vaginal fluid.
But before he could finish speaking, he suddenly thrust his penis inside me, "Swoosh!" My vagina made a very lewd sound (my vagina was already soaking wet...).
"Oh..." Unable to withstand the deep penetration, I let out a soft moan...
"So wet... So hot... Wife... Does it feel good?" My husband slowly moved in and out.
"So... good... So good... Mmm... Oh... So good..." I moaned softly in pleasure.
With my husband thrusting into me from behind, whether intentionally or out of sheer excitement, he was pounding so hard, each thrust pushing me forward a tiny bit...
"Husband... don't... so hard... you'll kill me... oh... really... oh... you'll really kill me..." I screamed almost frantically, completely forgetting we were on the top floor.
"Come on... stand up..." My husband then reached behind me, grabbed my breasts, and lifted me up...
"Ah..." As soon as I stood up, I froze, letting out a gasp, and immediately tried to squat down...
It turned out that while I was lost in the moment, being penetrated by my husband, we were slowly moving towards the low wall, probably no more than 2 meters away... (You can probably imagine what it would look like to stand up at that distance).
"Don't squat... Stand up straight... Hurry up..." My husband thrust into me forcefully twice as he said this.
"Oh... okay... okay..." I forced myself to stand up straight.
My hands were still restrained by my husband, and I was completely naked, my breasts heaving from his thrusts, facing directly into the foyer of the neighbor's building across the street. I could even see the entire family watching TV in their living room.
"Isn't it exciting, honey?" My husband, still restraining my hands, deliberately exposed my breasts to the other side.
"You... you're really not afraid of people seeing your wife? Oh... oh... so deep... honey... a little lighter... too deep..." I gradually forgot my nervousness.
Right after I asked my husband those questions...
"No, it's exciting! They won't look this way..." After saying that, my husband didn't try to hide anything. Instead, he continued thrusting while gradually moving towards the low wall until my hands touched it...
"No... don't do this... the whole community will see... I... I'm scared... please... please... don't go in so deep... oh..." I looked at the entire community below while my husband was thrusting into me.
"It'll be fine... is it comfortable... exciting, isn't it, wife..." My husband deliberately raised my body higher.
"I... I really... I'll really be seen... oh... oh... exciting..." "I can't even describe the mix of tension and desire.
Oh... so deep... mmm... husband... so... so comfortable... oh... so nervous... it feels like someone saw us... oh..." I felt as if someone on the other side had noticed us...
"Let him see... Honey... Oh... Your hole is so tight... And so wet... It feels so good... I... I'm almost there... Oh... Oh..." Just as I saw someone across the street watching us, my husband ejaculated inside me.
"Ah... I... I'm coming too!" Because of the tension from being discovered, plus my husband's trembling inside me... I also came...
"So good..." My husband breathed a sigh of relief after his trembling ended.
"Mmm... So exciting... You're really a pervert." I also exhaled a sigh of relief after releasing my desire.
"Okay... I'm taking it out now..." My husband said and immediately pulled his penis out of my body...
"Ah..." "I gasped (I wasn't ready to take it out; if I did, it would overflow...).
'Wow... it's flowing out... so much... hehehe...' My husband chuckled as he watched the mixture of my semen and vaginal fluid flow down to my inner thighs.
'You... you're so annoying...' I said, immediately squatting down, and our fluids dripped directly onto the ground below me...
'Let's go... let's go back... I'll play with you again tomorrow... one more day... haha... you little slut...' My husband then grabbed my coat and went downstairs...
'Ah... husband, give it back to me...' I cried out in surprise as I squatted down, my husband's figure already heading towards the rooftop entrance."
Ignoring the fact that my private parts were still dripping with vaginal fluid, I immediately got up and chased after my husband. Completely naked, I ran frantically downstairs to my apartment, incredibly nervous, even more nervous than when we were making love on the rooftop. (Luckily, no neighbors came out on the way home... otherwise, it would have been so embarrassing).
The next day...
"Hmm... Get up... wife..." My husband, dressed in casual clothes, called to me from the bedside.
I was still half asleep, only able to see my husband's smiling face, which seemed a little strange...
After washing up, I returned to the room and saw a pile of sexy lingerie my husband had bought me before...
"Why did you take these out..." I started to feel something was off.
"One more day, are you going to be my slave? Get up wearing these..." "Hurry up," my husband picked up one of the white, all-over see-through mesh tops (you could call it a dress).
"No way...you already played me to death yesterday..." I reluctantly took the mesh top.
"Whatever, wear this...I'll just have you wear a coat over it," my husband said, then stuffed the other clothes into a bag.
After putting on the mesh top, I looked in the mirror. "Honey...this is really too much...it's practically like I'm not wearing anything...look for yourself...it's all clearly visible down there."
"Oh...well...I have a way. Hehe..." my husband grinned mischievously as he walked towards the bathroom.
"No way..." I stared dumbfounded as my husband came out of the bathroom (he was holding a razor).
"Come on, I'll take care of that dark spot for you...hurry up, lie down," my husband said, then used his hands to spread my legs...
"Be careful..." I looked at my husband's expression, as if he wanted to shave me completely, and felt scared (it's really scary to have a knife in front of your genitals, especially when someone else is holding it).
About 10 minutes later...
"Haha... Finished... So beautiful... So smooth..." My husband happily stroked his masterpiece...
"No... Don't touch me..." My genitals became super sensitive when they were unprotected, and it felt so strange (when someone touched me).
"Hmm, now you can't see the dark hair anymore... Haha..." My husband stared at my genitals with satisfaction.
After hearing my husband's words, I got up and slightly pulled up the hem of my mesh top, then looked in the mirror... "It really does become a little hard to see my genitals, if you don't look closely."
"Wife looks so sexy in this..." "My husband's crotch is visibly bulging again.
" "Hmph... you pervert... what are you thinking..." I said, pointing at my husband's crotch.
"Nothing, just a normal reaction from a sexy wife..." my husband chuckled in response.
"But the whole top is still so short... it barely covers anything..." My buttocks were practically spilling out (I could already see the bottom of my buttocks).
"It's nothing, it's not like you're not wearing anything... that's what's sexy," my husband said, taking out his camera. "What are you doing?
" I asked, watching him put the camera away. "
Come on, let's go out... today we're going on a day trip to famous sights in Greater Taipei," my husband said, then started moving towards the door.
I grabbed my coat, put it on, and followed my husband out the door, then asked, "Where are we going?" (Actually, my feelings at that moment were hard to describe—a mix of fear and anticipation).
In the car...
"Take off your coat," my husband said.
"No, it's broad daylight..." I didn't really want to listen to him.
"Hurry up, you promised you could ask me," he said.
"Hmph," I was a little angry,
but I still did as he said and took off my coat. Right there on the street (in the car), my whole body was barely visible.
"Wow, so beautiful... Exciting, isn't it, honey..." My husband's eyes practically popped out.
Actually, I was really nervous because I was practically naked, just covered by a thin, barely visible netting...
Then, my husband's restless hand suddenly attacked my private parts... "Haha, I knew it... So wet..." he laughed as he touched my private parts.
"Stop it, okay?" I blushed at my husband's words. "
Come on, let's go to a fun place and take some revealing selfies of my wife, outdoors, no less!" my husband said excitedly.
"Sandy, come take a look, it's so exciting... Look," my husband waved for me to look at the computer.
"What's there to see?" I lazily walked towards my husband.
"Look, someone's even more daring than you, taking pictures, and outdoors too!" my husband said, pointing to the photos on the computer.
"Hmph, those are all from the internet, just porn actors doing cameos, what's the big deal?" I walked to the computer.
"No way, it's real, this website is full of selfies, look for yourself," my husband pulled me onto his lap.
"Wow, really? And in Taiwan? My god, how come she's not afraid of being discovered? Completely naked! My goodness!" I stared at the photos on the computer screen. "
Yeah, that's amazing! Look at this... just wearing a revealing lingerie set, standing at the entrance of an amusement park, so daring!" My husband said, one hand on my breast, the other scrolling through the webpage.
"Wow, my god, she's only wearing a coat, and there are people behind her taking pictures! My goodness, so bold..." I exclaimed, looking at the woman in the photo.
"Hehe, honey... you're out of touch. You're just more daring with your clothes. See? I told you there are plenty of people who dare to show more skin than you," my husband said, his hands already on my breasts, kneading them.
"Stop... stop... let me finish looking," I tried to push away my husband's groping hands.
"You look at yours, I'll do mine, I won't stop you from looking..." My husband then pushed me up, lifted my skirt, and started licking my private parts... (I hadn't worn underwear in ages).
"Ah... stop... oh... it's... all wet... husband... look at the pictures..." My legs were almost giving way from my husband's tongue. "
Hmm... wife... you're so wet... hmm... I can't drink it all... so wet..." My husband's mouth was pressed against my private parts, and he even stuck his tongue inside and stirred it around.
"Oh... oh... so... so itchy... so itchy... husband..." "Put it in a little... It's so itchy..." I couldn't see the computer anymore. My whole mind was focused on my lower body.
"Wife... Does it feel good? Shall we take some pictures too? Want to take pictures of your pussy and post them on the website? Yours is so pretty and pink, a lot of people will be drooling over it," my husband said, already holding a digital camera. "
Okay... okay... But you can't show your face..." I was so excited at that moment, and all I wanted was something to put inside me to relieve the itch, I wasn't thinking about anything else.
Then my husband had me hold onto the computer desk, lifted my skirt up to my waist, and spread my legs, and started taking pictures. With the flash of the camera, I felt like everyone was watching my private parts, and I got even more excited. (Because that wet feeling kept coming over me, and it even felt like a little bit of fluid was leaking out).
"Wife... Your pussy seems very thirsty... So much water..." "It's all flowing out..." My husband gently touched the base of my thigh, smearing my vaginal fluid on his hand before smelling it.
"Ugh... You're so annoying..." Even though he's my husband, seeing him smell my vaginal fluid still made me blush.
"Come on, it's your turn to serve me," my husband said, pulling down his shorts and revealing his penis, which stood erect.
"Wife... I'll let you have it, don't say I won't let you have it," my husband said, pulling me
towards him. I knelt down facing my husband and gently stroked him for a while. I saw a little clear liquid oozing from his penis, so I licked it off with my tongue and then gently took it into my mouth. (It smelled a little fishy, but for some reason, I found myself liking the smell more and more.)
As I stroked my husband... My husband suddenly started snapping photos again, capturing the entire scene of me kneeling and sucking him.
After a while, he suddenly grabbed my head with both hands and began thrusting into my mouth.
"Ugh... ugh..." My mouth was completely filled with his penis, which was even pushing against my throat, making me feel a little nauseous.
"Oh... wife... faster... suck harder... faster... suck... ah... it's coming... suck faster... oh..." After a series of thrusts, he ejaculated deep into my throat.
"Ugh... um..." I greedily sucked on his fluids (even though it tastes really fishy, I've heard it's good for the skin, so I try to eat it all whenever I have the chance, since my husband loves it too).
"Great... wife, you're getting better at sucking..." "It's my turn to serve you," my husband said, picking me up in his arms. But instead of heading to the room, he carried me to the balcony.
"Honey, where are you going?" I felt uneasy.
"I'll serve you on the balcony," he said, grabbing a vibrator as he passed the closet. He then went to the balcony, opened the door, and stepped outside.
"No way! Someone will see us!" I exclaimed.
"No, you're not naked. I'll do it to you from below. No one outside can see. Who will know what you're doing down there?" he said, pressing my hands against the low wall. He then lifted my skirt again and began exploring my genitals with his tongue.
Although the low wall provided some privacy, it only reached waist height, so the feeling of having sex in public was indescribable—it was incredibly exciting!
Soon, the itching sensation in my private parts returned...
"Honey... it's so itchy... please put it in... please," I cried, no longer caring that we were on the balcony, only knowing that I really needed it.
"Oh... come on," my husband slowly inserted the vibrator into my vagina...
"Ah... so big... oh... so... so... so comfortable... so stimulating... honey," I enjoyed the feeling of my husband slowly thrusting the vibrator into me.
"Feels good, doesn't it? It's exciting to do it on the balcony, isn't it?" "Is anyone seeing you?" "Say hello to someone, hehe..." My husband continued to slowly thrust.
I looked around and found that apart from a few passersby in the alley, there was no one else, so I gradually became bolder...
"No... no one... honey..." "Faster... Oh..." I urged my husband.
"Okay..." My husband then pressed the electric switch.
"Ah... Good... The vibration is so strong, it's still rotating inside, I can't take it... Oh... I can't take it," the one we bought is the one that rotates and vibrates.
"Feels good, honey..." My husband actually continued his thrusting.
"Oh... I can't take it anymore... Ah... I'm coming... I'm coming..." I actually climaxed.
"Wow... Honey, you're amazing today, you even climaxed on the balcony, haha..." My husband turned off the electric switch.
"Oh... So good... Whew..." I breathed a sigh of relief after the switch was turned off.
"Ah, the garbage truck is here," I heard the sound of the garbage truck.
"Okay, let's go take out the trash like this," my husband said.
"No... I don't want to..." I tried to take the vibrator out.
"No... hurry up... just once... it won't fall off," my husband stopped me.
"My skirt is too short... someone will see..." I still tried to dissuade my husband.
"Hmm... is that so... ah... I've got it, come on... change your clothes," my husband pulled me, with the vibrator still inserted in my genitals, into the room.
"Come on, take off all your clothes, just wear this," my husband said, holding my coat.
"What... just this..." I stared at my husband dumbfounded.
"Yes... just this..." my husband started to untie my straps (I was wearing a strappy backless t-shirt at this time).
In no time, my husband had stripped me completely naked, leaving only the vibrator.
He wrapped my coat around my neck, and without even letting me button it up, he half-dragged, half-pushed me towards the front door. Holding my hand, he grabbed the trash, opened the door, and shoved me out, saying, "Hurry up, I'm going to the balcony to see you," before closing the door.
I quickly buttoned up my coat and started walking downstairs. But honestly, the vibrator was rubbing against my genitals because of the movement… a hard feeling to describe, a little uncomfortable yet a little pleasurable (I don't even know what kind of adjective that is, haha…).
As I walked into the alley, my genitals became wet again from the friction of walking... I was so worried the vibrator would fall off, so I carried the trash in one hand and secretly held the vibrator in my pocket with the other...
At the alley entrance, I saw some neighbors' faces, and I greeted them insincerely... (Seriously, society these days... so fake...).
Just as everyone watched the garbage truck turn into the alley, I forgot about it because I was chatting, but I noticed that there seemed to be a student I didn't recognize next to me who kept glancing at me... (Because he was very tall, about a head and a half taller than me, and wearing the uniform of the affiliated high school).
I looked down at myself... (It turns out that coats generally have a suit-style collar, which is naturally more open than other clothes, so my cleavage was quite obvious. Moreover, I wasn't wearing anything underneath, so...) "Ah, he's standing so close to me, doesn't that mean he can see everything underneath? You little pervert!" I felt a little blush.
I then reached into my pocket, temporarily releasing the vibrator, trying to pull down my collar, but unfortunately, I accidentally turned on the vibrator, and it started spinning...
"Ah..." I let out a soft gasp...
"Hmm?" My classmate looked at me with a questioning gaze.
I hurriedly tried to put my hand back into my pocket to turn off the vibrator, but to my surprise, this classmate kindly grabbed my hand as I was about to put it inside my clothes, and then asked me with concern, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Do you need my help?" "
I was already a little excited from the vibrator's stimulation of my genitals, and with him holding my hand, I couldn't turn it off. I was practically being driven crazy by this guy from the South.
'It's...it's okay...I'm just a little dizzy...' I was already panting from the vibrator's stimulation.
'Oh, okay, I'll take out the trash for you. I'll help you over there to rest for a bit,' he said, supporting my arm with one hand and my shoulder with the other, slowly walking towards the chairs on the lawn in our community.
As he helped me slowly sit down, because the vibrator was still inserted (and rotating), I couldn't just sit there. I sat down in a strange position (a bit like bending forward with a stomachache). Seeing this, he still stood in front of me and squatted down, trying to share my pain...
'It's okay...don't worry about me...'" "I pretended nothing was wrong.
It would have been fine if I hadn't bent over, but because of the posture, my vagina was wide open, and the tightness of my coat against the vibrator made it penetrate even deeper... even more stimulating...
But as I bent over, reluctantly enjoying the vibrator's rotation, my gaze naturally fell on his genitals (because he was squatting in front of me). I felt like his genitals were reacting, because they were bulging. Secretly looking at his genitals, a feeling of desire welled up again, as if I wanted him to penetrate me.
'Ah... no... why is he excited?'
I immediately looked at my collar. 'Oh my god... no wonder he reacted... because my upper body was completely exposed, my stomach was visible through the collar opening, not to mention my breasts, which were obviously exposed.'
'You... you... what are you looking at... have you seen enough...?'" "Still not enough looking? Hurry up and take out the trash, you little pervert..." My face turned bright red.
"Oh... okay..." He was too embarrassed to look at me anymore after I yelled at him, and then he took out the trash.
At this moment, because of his peeping, plus the rotation of the vibrator, with the whole neighborhood watching nearby, I actually orgasmed... (Oh my god... I almost don't recognize myself... How can I orgasm so easily...).
While I was still excited from my orgasm, the high school student actually ran back in front of me, and then pretended to be concerned and said, "You... what's wrong... your face is so red..." (While speaking, he kept looking at my collar).
At this moment, I thought to myself, "This brat... he really can't get enough looking, I'm about to be fucked to death and he still keeps looking..." (Because I was still being stimulated by the vibrator, my orgasm was still continuing.)
I forced back my climax and said, "Little... little brother... thank you... you don't need... you don't need to help me... you... oh... I'll rest for a bit... um... oh... you should go back now..." (I still couldn't suppress the excitement of my climax and let out some moans...).
"Really?" He was still clearly staring at the view inside my collar.
"Really... you should go... um... oh... you should go... please..." I really felt like I was dying (I finally understood why the actresses in porn sometimes say they're dying; it turns out that a continuous climax really is unbearable...).
"Then... then I'm leaving," the little brother finally agreed to leave.
As soon as he left, I immediately disregarded the danger of being seen naked, reached under my coat and turned off the vibrator, then took it out... ...(My genitals were completely soaked).
I opened the door, and the first thing I saw was my husband standing naked in the living room, grinning, one hand openly stroking his genitals...
"Wow... honey... you were probably seen naked by that brat just now... I even saw him bend down to let him see inside... you've become naughty..." My husband actually accused me like that.
"Get lost, I'm almost exhausted... and you're still talking nonsense," I blurted out carelessly.
"Hmm? Exhausted?" my husband asked suspiciously.
"No... I just suddenly had a headache..." I answered guiltily.
At that moment, my husband suddenly came over and hugged me tightly, then quickly unbuttoned all the buttons on my coat, and then reached down to touch my genitals... "Wow..." "So wet... You came..." His hand even went inside me and slowly moved in and out...
"Stop it... My legs are already weak... And you keep going..." I really didn't want to anymore. "
Well... whatever, who gave you permission to have an orgasm in front of others? I'm going to punish you, otherwise you'll cheat on me with other men in the future," my husband's fingers moved even more vigorously. "
Okay... okay... Oh... um... Here... I'll punish... I... I'll... die... I can't... take it... Please... really... Oh... no... don't... don't do it anymore..." I was about to collapse. "Okay
, you said it, then I'll punish you by not being allowed to button your clothes today, and you'll continue to be punished tomorrow, um." "Is this okay?" My husband took advantage of my vulnerability.
"Okay...okay..." My lower body was really about to cramp.
My husband finally pulled out his annoying finger, but then put it in front of my face. "Hmm...your stuff...lick it off yourself."
"No..." I blushed and looked at my husband's two wet fingers.
"No...you can't refuse me for the next two days...this is punishment...hurry up and take it in your mouth...and eat it clean..." After he finished speaking, he immediately shoved his finger directly into my mouth.
"Ugh..." My mouth was immediately filled with the taste of my own vaginal fluid (a little salty, with a strange taste...it should be what people call the taste of lust, I'm not good at describing it).
My husband just watched me suck his finger, and kept laughing, "What a lewd scene...hehe..." 』.
Under my husband's teasing, I reluctantly finished licking up my own vaginal fluid. "Done! You're such a pervert! Is that enough?" My face was burning red (I don't know if it was anger or shame, but my heart was racing).
"Okay... that's it. You have to accept the punishment willingly. Wait a minute, don't button your clothes, okay? I'm going to put them on," my husband said.
"Huh?" I looked at my husband, completely bewildered.
About five minutes later, I saw my husband come out wearing only his usual pajamas (black super-short hot pants he had from his military service) and an undershirt.
"Come on... let's go to the rooftop... I'll show you the night view of our neighborhood..." my husband said, pulling my hand and leading me towards the door...
"No... the neighbors will see us..." I was really nervous.
"I don't care..." "If you run into him, you're out of luck..." he said, opening the door and pulling me out.
"I was being dragged up to the rooftop with one hand while the other hand was tugged at my coat, trying to cover myself—it was practically useless. Thankfully, none of the neighbors opened their doors at that moment, or I would have been mortified."
Once on the rooftop, my husband let go of my hand and said, "Come on, take off your coat."
Since there was no one around on the rooftop, I reluctantly took off my coat, completely naked...
My husband then pulled down his pants, revealing his disgusting thing. "Ugh... Come on, suck it, hurry... kneel down and suck it..." "Suck it, it
'll feel good," I don't know why I became so obedient at that moment. I actually knelt down completely naked in front of my husband's penis and stuck out my tongue to lick it...
"Mmm... take it in... you're licking it pretty well," my husband commanded me.
Slowly, I took the head of my husband's penis into my mouth and gently sucked on his secretions... Slowly, I also started rubbing my lips against my husband's penis, and knelt down looking at him. "Mmm... mmm..." My husband's penis was really quite big, filling my small mouth.
"Oh... not bad... sucking very well... come on, turn around, lift your butt up, let me see your slutty hole, see if it's wet," my husband said in a very lewd way.
After gently releasing my husband's penis, and driven by a bit of lust, I did as he instructed, turning around into a doggy-style position, facing him. At that moment, I felt incredibly lewd (this position is truly lewd, don't you agree?).
Just as I assumed this position, my husband reached out his annoying finger and touched my genitals again...
"Wow, so wet... See... I knew you liked to expose yourself... Still pretending... You're doomed..." my husband said, licking his finger, which was covered in my vaginal fluid.
But before he could finish speaking, he suddenly thrust his penis inside me, "Swoosh!" My vagina made a very lewd sound (my vagina was already soaking wet...).
"Oh..." Unable to withstand the deep penetration, I let out a soft moan...
"So wet..." "It's so hot... Honey... Are you comfortable?" My husband slowly thrust in and out.
"Comfortable... So comfortable... Mmm... Oh... So comfortable..." I moaned softly in pleasure.
With each thrust from behind, whether intentionally or because he was particularly excited today, he was thrusting so hard, each one pushing me forward a little...
"Honey... Don't... Don't be so rough... You'll kill me... Oh... Really... Oh... You'll really kill me..." I screamed almost frantically, completely forgetting we were on the top floor.
"Come on... Stand up..." My husband then reached his hands from behind me, grabbed my breasts, and lifted me up...
"Ah..." "As soon as I stood up, I froze, let out a gasp, and immediately tried to squat down...
It turned out that while my husband was so engrossed in his penetration, we were slowly moving towards the low wall, probably no more than two meters away... (You can imagine what it would look like standing up at that distance).
'Don't squat... Stand still... Hurry up...' My husband said, thrusting into me forcefully twice...
'Oh... Okay... Okay...' I forced myself to stand up straight...
My hands were still restrained by my husband, and I was completely naked, my breasts heaving from his thrusting, facing directly into the foyer of my neighbor's building across the street, and I could see their entire family watching TV in their living room...
'Isn't that exciting...?'" "Wife..." My husband still restrained my hands, deliberately exposing my bare breasts to the opposite side.
"You...you're really not afraid of people seeing your wife...Oh...Oh...So deep...Husband...Be gentle...Too deep..." I gradually forgot my nervousness.
Just after I asked my husband those questions...
"No, it's exciting, they won't look here..." After saying that, my husband didn't make any attempt to cover up, but instead continued thrusting, gradually moving towards the low wall until my hands touched it...
"No...Don't do this...The whole community will see...I...I'll be scared...Please...Please...Oh...Oh...Don't go in so deep...Oh..." "I was being penetrated by my husband while looking at the entire neighborhood below.
'It'll be fine... Is it comfortable... Exciting, isn't it... Wife...' My husband deliberately arched my body higher.
'I... I really... I really will be seen... Oh... Oh... Exciting...' I couldn't describe the mix of tension and lust.
'Oh... So deep... Mmm... Husband... So... So comfortable... Oh... So nervous... It seems like someone saw us... Oh...' I felt like someone across the street had noticed us...
'Let them see... Wife... Oh... Your hole is so tight... And so wet... So comfortable... I... I'm almost there... Oh... Oh...'" "Just as I saw someone across the street watching us, my husband ejaculated inside me.
'Ah... I... I'm coming too.' Because of the tension from being discovered, plus my husband's trembling inside me... I also ejaculated...
'So good...' My husband sighed in relief after the trembling subsided.
'Mmm... So exciting... You're really a pervert.' I also exhaled a sigh of relief after releasing my desire.
'Okay... I'm taking it out now...' My husband said and immediately pulled his penis out of my body...
'Ah...' I exclaimed in surprise (I wasn't prepared to take it out; it would cause a flood...).
'Wow... It's flowing out... So much... Hehehe...' My husband chuckled as he watched the mixture of vaginal fluid and semen flow down my inner thighs.
'You...' " "You're so annoying..." I said, then immediately squatted down, and my husband's and my fluids dripped directly onto the ground beneath me...
"Let's go... let's go back... I'll play with you again tomorrow... one more day... haha... you little slut..." My husband then grabbed my coat and went downstairs by himself...
"Ah... Husband, give it back to me..." Just as I was squatting there, exclaiming in surprise, my husband's figure was already heading down from the rooftop entrance.
I didn't even care about the pre-ejaculate dripping from my private parts; I immediately got up and chased after him... completely naked, I ran frantically down to my apartment. I was incredibly nervous, even more nervous than when we were making love on the rooftop... (Luckily, no neighbors came out on the way home... otherwise, it would have been so embarrassing).
The next day...
"Hmm... Get up... wife..." My husband, dressed in casual clothes, stood at the head of the bed calling to me.
I was still half asleep, only able to see my husband's smiling face, which seemed a little strange...
After washing up, I returned to the room and saw a pile of sexy lingerie my husband had bought me before...
"Why did you take these out...?" "I started to feel something was off.
'One more day, are you going to be my slave? Put these on... Hurry up,' my husband picked up one of the white mesh tops (you could call it a dress).
'No way... You already played me to death yesterday...' I reluctantly took the mesh top.
'Whatever, just wear this... I'll just let you wear a coat over it,' my husband said, then put the other clothes in a bag.
After I put on the mesh top, I looked in the mirror. 'Honey... this is really too much... it's practically like I'm not wearing anything... Look for yourself... it's all black down there.
' 'Oh, I see... Well... I have a way... Hehe...' my husband chuckled and walked towards the bathroom.
'No way...' I stared dumbfounded at my husband as he came out of the bathroom (he was holding a razor).
"Come on, let me take care of that dark spot for you... Hurry up, lie down," my husband said, spreading my legs apart with his hands.
"Be careful..." I cried, terrified by the look on his face as if he wanted to shave me bald (it's really scary to have a knife on your genitals, especially when someone else is holding it).
About ten minutes later...
"Haha... Done... So beautiful... So smooth..." my husband happily stroked his masterpiece.
"No... Don't touch me..." My genitals were incredibly sensitive when they were unprotected, and it felt so strange (when someone touched me).
"Hmm, now you can't see the dark spots... Haha..." my husband stared at my genitals with satisfaction.
After hearing my husband's words, I got up, slightly pulled down the hem of my mesh top, and looked in the mirror... "It really has become a little hard to see my lower body if you don't look closely."
"Wife looks so sexy in this..." My husband's crotch was visibly bulging again.
"Hmph... you pervert... what are you thinking..." I said, pointing at my husband's crotch.
"Nothing, just a normal reaction to my wife being sexy..." My husband chuckled in response.
"But the whole dress is still so short... it barely covers anything..." My buttocks were almost sticking out (I could already see the lower edge of my buttocks).
"It's nothing, it's not like you're not wearing anything... this is what's sexy," my husband said, taking out his camera. "
What are you doing?" I stared at my husband as he put the camera away.
"Come on, let's go out... today we're going on a day trip to the famous sights of Greater Taipei," my husband said, and started moving towards the door.
I grabbed my coat, put it on, and followed my husband out the door. Then he asked, "Where are we going?" (Actually, my feelings at that moment were hard to describe—a mix of fear and anticipation).
Once in the car...
"Take off your coat," my husband said.
"No, it's broad daylight..." I didn't really want to listen to him.
"Hurry up, you promised you could ask me," my husband said.
"Hmph," I was a little angry,
but I still did as my husband said and took off my coat. So, on the main road (in the car), my whole body was barely visible.
"Wow, so beautiful... Exciting, is
n't it, honey..." My husband's eyes practically popped out. Actually, I was really nervous because I was practically naked, just covered by a thin, barely visible netting...
Then, my husband's restless hand suddenly attacked my private parts... "Haha, I knew it..." "So wet..." my husband chuckled, touching my private parts.
"Stop it," I said, blushing at his words.
"Come on, let's go somewhere fun, let's take some revealing selfies of my wife, outdoors, you know..." my husband said excitedly.

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