I married an extremely slutty wife.

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I've dated many girls, but the most attractive type to me is the lustful kind. Heaven chose

a girl with a very strong sex drive to be my wife. Actually, she hadn't dated any other men before we married,

but during our wedding night conversation, I saw the lustful desires hidden deep within her.

We embraced in bed, made love, and she lay panting in my arms. We whispered to each other for a while,

and I asked her, "Now that you're my wife, tell me honestly, what are your wishes?"

I thought she would answer things like, "I want my husband to love me forever," or "I hope to have a child."

But she thought for a moment, then smiled mysteriously and asked somewhat shyly, "

Won't honey?"

"Of course not," I gently stroked her hair.

My wife blushed and said, "I want many men."

This truly surprised me. "Why?" I asked.

"No reason, I just want to. Of course, I don't want friends, just any man."

"What kind of men do you want?" "I suddenly felt excited and continued to press.

'I want...I want...' my wife smiled shyly, then whispered in my ear, 'I want them to gang rape me,

will you save me, honey?'

I slapped my wife's butt: 'Of course not!'

'Okay!' My wife pretended to be angry, crawled out of the covers, and got out of bed naked. Her pubic hair,

covered with my semen and her own vaginal fluid, clung to her lower abdomen, making it impossible to cover her private parts, which

glistened under the light.

'I'm going out to be raped right now.' Although my wife smiled, her eyes were somewhat serious.

I felt that this didn't seem like a joke. Was my newlywed wife's vagina really going to be penetrated by someone else?

Before I could answer, my wife was already standing naked at the door, not even wearing slippers: 'I'm going to the construction site

downstairs , see you later!'

The construction site downstairs! It was full of migrant workers' tents, only those ugly and dirty migrant workers lived there."

Wife… my newlywed virgin wife is gone!

I quickly dressed, taking her clothes with me, and went downstairs. It was pitch black all around.

Could my naked wife really have gone to the construction site? She was probably just joking, right? With a heavy heart,

I gazed at the construction site tents in the distance. Suddenly, a light came on inside, followed by a commotion. I couldn't believe it

. I quietly walked to a corner next to the construction site. Was my wife really there? While I was still wondering,

I heard her voice: “Who’s the leader here?”

A hoarse voice replied: “I am. Little wench, you came here naked, are you trying to have a son

?” Then came a burst of laughter.

My wife joined in the laughter, saying, “Brothers, seeing how hard you all work day and night, I’m bringing

you some milk to drink today, to help you recover.” “Good!” The filthy men started clapping.

“Then you can line up.” My wife seemed to have become the commander.

I couldn't contain myself any longer and gritted my teeth as I walked into the workers' shed. "Wife, let's go home. It's too late."

My wife looked at me awkwardly. "You've come to rescue me now? You want me to leave, but will they agree?

"

She then said to the group of migrant workers, "Those who want me to stay, hold me down." Before she finished speaking, the migrant workers

swarmed forward and tackled my wife to the ground. My wife giggled incessantly. "Husband, I'm the commander-in-chief now!

You have no say in this. Everyone line up, it's time to nurse!" "

Wife, you..." Seeing the unfriendly looks from the people around me, I didn't dare to continue.

My wife was already lying on a table, and the migrant workers had formed a long line, about 20 of them. My wife said that

two people could come at a time because she had two milk-producing organs.

The foreman was, of course, the first. The second was a grizzled man with a face covered in dirt. The foreman squatted to my wife's left

, his dirty hands pinching my wife's left breast, his black tongue enveloping my wife's fleshy nipple. The man with

the fangs seemed particularly fond of the areolas. He held my wife's nipple with his left hand and pressed his right hand against her breast, his large, yellowed

teeth grinding and gnawing at the red areola.

My wife was truly aroused; she threw her head back and moaned loudly, "Ah... my nipples feel so good...

eat

my nipples... husband, do you like others eating your wife's nipples?" "

Yes." I couldn't resist the pleasure my wife felt from being violated, and I was even more eager to see what would happen next.

My wife trembled at my answer and shouted excitedly, "Everyone, come on! Listen up!

Don't miss a single piece of flesh on my breasts! You have to eat every part of my breasts, areolas, and nipples, let your

stinking saliva flow into the milk ducts on my nipples!" At

a command, the migrant workers surged forward like a tidal wave…

Hearing my wife's call, the workers rushed forward, a dark mass, and all I could see were my beloved wife

's legs kicking wildly with excitement. I never imagined my woman could be so wanton. I called out, "Wife,

how's it going down there?"

My wife replied loudly, "Fantastic! Husband, my nipples are being bitten raw!"

At this moment, several migrant workers who hadn't yet had milk couldn't contain themselves any longer. They spread my wife's legs and began frantically licking

her genitals. My wife screamed, cursing, "You stinking son! You're already playing with your mother's genitals

!"

Then another group of migrant workers moved from my wife's breasts to her lower body. Two migrant workers tore at

my wife's labia with their teeth, one licked my wife's vagina, another sucked on her clitoris, and the others

didn't miss any area around her vagina.

I was beyond excited. My wife, whom I had just deflowered, had now become a

tool for the migrant workers to release their lust.

My wife was still pouting as she reported the situation to me: "Honey, these filthy devils are licking my hymen! If you

don't save me, it's going to break!" I said gleefully, "Your hymen is already broken.

Let those filthy devils' tongues stick into your uterus and lick it clean too."

"Okay!" my wife cried out. "Sons, push harder, shove your tongues all the way in!"

The two migrant workers worked even harder, pulling my wife's labia apart, making my wife's vagina...

A large, round hole appeared, and the migrant worker in the middle grinned evilly, sticking out his long tongue and thrusting it in!

"Ah!—" My wife's cry of pain mixed with pleasure echoed from the crowd.

I congratulated my wife, "Honey, are you feeling better?"

My wife said, "You seem to enjoy seeing your wife's vagina being licked by that filthy ghost."

"So what?" I replied. Before I could finish, the migrant worker who had first licked my wife

's clitoris pulled out his penis, a foot long and two inches in diameter, and pressed it against the entrance of my wife's vagina, then slowly inserted

it.

My wife whistled joyfully, "Honey, a penis has gone into your wife's vagina!"

"Great!" I was even more excited, "Tell me how it feels."

"Mine… ah, his glans reached my vaginal sphincter… oh oh… it's reached my G-spot

…

ah… it hit my cervix!" "

The foreman first shoved his penis into my wife's vagina. Now, two large

penises were inside her at the same time, but no one else could watch. So, several other migrant workers shoved their fingers through the opening, touching

the inner walls of my wife's vagina.

It was unbelievable; my wife's vagina could actually accommodate two penises and seven or eight fingers, and more fingers

were being added. The migrant workers not only inserted them but also started thrusting.

'What a wide vagina!' I praised.

'Thank you for the compliment,' my wife cried out again. 'Who will fuck my ass?'

Immediately, another penis was inserted, and my wife cried out, 'Add another one!' Another penis was inserted, and at the same

time, several fingers were being inserted into her anus.

'You have quite the appetite,' I exclaimed sincerely.

'What's so special about that?' my wife said proudly, 'My urethra can hold a penis!' '

I don't believe it,' I deliberately provoked her."

She was really angry. She grabbed a migrant worker's penis and shoved it into her urethra. I couldn't believe it—

a penis could actually fit into my wife's tiny urethra! At first, it wouldn't go in, but with repeated pulling and

pushing, it gradually disappeared. Blood started flowing from my wife's urethra.

I felt a pang of sympathy and asked, "Does it hurt a lot?"

My wife shook her head frantically, yelling, "It feels so good! It's piercing my bladder!"

Now, five penises were rubbing against my wife's vagina, anus, and urethra simultaneously, two more in her

mouth , and two in her hands. The remaining migrant workers could only rub their penises against her skin. One short migrant

worker rubbed his penis against my wife's foot. After a while, seemingly unsatisfied, he stuffed my wife's little toe

into his penis.

Some of the migrant workers started ejaculating, their semen splattering on my wife's stomach and chest. My wife

's throat started gurgling; I guessed she was drinking the filthy men's white liquid. The thought of migrant workers' semen

flowing from my wife's mouth into her stomach filled me with inexplicable joy.

Even more exciting was the sight of my wife's lower body starting to climax! With a roar from the foreman, my

beloved wife's legs shot skyward, her buttocks raised even higher, and a penis, deep inside her cervix

, generously poured semen into her ovaries.

My wife cried out joyfully, "Shoot! Shoot! I've been raped, my sons have shot into my uterus! My ovaries are

soaked in semen! Good sons! Fill them with more!"

Her anus was equally powerful, and her bleeding urethra gushed forth a white fountain!

The migrant workers, having been holding back for so long, took turns penetrating my wife's vagina, anus, urethra, and clitoris, leaving no

inch of her skin untouched. My wife experienced repeated orgasms, her moans rising and falling.

The debauchery only ended as dawn approached, but my wife was still unsatisfied. The foreman said he had many fellow villagers

scattered across various construction sites, but some sites had too many workers. My wife was thrilled, so I made a deal with him

: every night he would take us to a different site where the workers would gang rape my wife.

Before dawn, I held my wife, who was completely soaked from head to toe, and we encountered some

elementary and middle school students on their way to school in the stairwell. I made them take turns having sex with my wife.

After returning home, as I had sex with her, I imagined what would happen at the other construction sites that night.

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