[The Pleasures of Group Sex] (Your semen is my best lubricant)

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The Pleasures of Group Sex

When my wife was still my girlfriend, like many couples, we began living together in her single

dormitory room . Compared to married life, premarital cohabitation was filled with more passion and romance,

and less of the mundane and mundane. In this quiet, safe little nest, we gradually became familiar with each other's bodies,

constantly exploring our primal desires and accumulating experience in sex. We unleashed our long-suppressed strong

sexual desires the fullest, deeply savoring the supreme pleasure of sex. So, we

frantically created pleasure and enjoyed it to the fullest.

But life isn't always full of pleasure. Once, we had a big fight over a small matter and,

in a fit of anger, declared we were breaking up. I went back to my own home. But after the anger subsided, I still missed her terribly. The next

morning , I rushed back to our shared apartment, but the key wouldn't open the door; it was locked from the inside. I knocked, but there was no answer. I

thought she was still sulking . Thinking she'd have to go to work eventually, I deliberately made a noise going downstairs, then quietly

sneaked back in, waiting to go over when she opened the door so we could go inside and be intimate.

Half an hour passed, the door opened, and I rushed over, only to bump into a man in his forties (I'd met him once before;

he was her company's CEO). She was only wearing a semi-transparent nightgown, opening the door for him; their expressions

said it all. I yelled at the ashamed man, chased him away, dragged her inside, questioned her, and hit

her ; she endured it all silently.

Even after smashing everything in the room, I wasn't satisfied, so I pushed her onto the bed. As she fell, her nightgown billowed up,

revealing her bare vulva, the thick, glossy black pubic hair looking so lewd. I had originally planned to fuck her, but

when I saw her plump, tender vulva, my anger completely turned into sexual arousal. I pressed down on her without hesitation. Her

resistance only intensified my restlessness and desire. I raped her, thrusting in and out roughly, pounding and pounding wildly, waves of intense

pleasure washing over me.

I suddenly realized how easy and smooth it was to enter her today, whereas we usually needed foreplay to avoid

dryness and pain. But that young, warm, enveloping, frictional, and lubricated pussy was perfectly balanced today

, making me forget everything else and focus all my attention on

the squeezing and rubbing of my glans against the tender flesh of her vaginal walls. Her juices were unusually abundant, and the coming together of our genitals made a series of "splashing"

sounds. When I looked down, our genitals were completely wet, our pubic hair was stuck together in clumps

, and there were even some sticky little bubbles at the entrance of her vagina.

In the throes of intense pleasure, we washed away our animosity and awkwardness, apologized to each other, and poured

out our longing for one another. We kissed deeply again. She explained that because of our breakup, she had cried all day yesterday and lost her appetite. Her boss found out,

talked and had dinner with her. Completely unable to hold her liquor, she got herself drunk. Her boss brought her home and stayed with her

all night. She felt immense gratitude and trust towards him. But just before dawn, he suddenly stripped

her naked and pressed himself against her. She showed me her torn and deformed underwear. I forgave her.

During another round of thrusting, I asked her why she was so wet today, making her seem so wanton and making me

feel so good. She timidly told me that her boss had ejaculated inside her and hadn't wiped it clean. For some reason,

when I learned that I was using the residual semen from someone else's ejaculation inside my girlfriend as lubricant for our sex, I

suddenly became even more excited, my penis swelling to an unprecedented size. I groaned and ejaculated wildly, mixing my semen completely with

the other , watching it flow slowly and indistinguishably from my lover's vagina.

Soon after, my penis hardened again. Was it stimulated by the thought of this mixed semen? I hadn't let her

wipe it off earlier; our mixed fluids were smeared all over the bed. I thrust into her wet, glistening vulva again,

still so easily, comfortably, and smoothly. We writhed together, my hand reaching out to touch her completely wet buttocks

, her plump bottom, caressing her spread but tightly gripping my penis, her labia glistening with juices. I ordered

her to tell me in detail about being fucked by her boss. "He licked so earnestly, his mouth was so strong..." With

her detailed and vivid description, we trembled slightly as we reached climax after climax—I knew I was intoxicated

by this sensation.

The first time I brought another man home was before our wedding. At that time, we had been living together for over a year

and had obtained our marriage certificate. We also had our own house. The initial excitement and fervor had faded, and life

had become mundane and mundane again. The first person I brought home to have sex with in front of my wife was my best friend

from college W. We had known each other before college and spent almost every day together during college,

chatting late into the night, with sex being an inevitable topic. Later, we each had girlfriends, explored sex, and exchanged experiences.

After we started working, he would sometimes come to my house, and we would watch porn together. By then, I had started taking nude photos of my wife

and videos of us having sex. When I was excited, I would secretly show them to him, and he would always watch them intently. When I asked him

how it felt, he said it was great, much more real and exciting than watching porn. After all, she was an acquaintance, and he had only ever seen

her as dignified; seeing her so wanton was truly unexpected. Since my wife and I had already

discussed wanting to include other people in our sex life, I tentatively asked, "You praised her for her good skin, big breasts, and how fun

she is. Want to try it out?" He repeatedly refused, saying I was joking, and that "one shouldn't mess with a friend's wife," etc. But he promised to take some photos of us having sex

next time .

A little over a week later, W came to my house as arranged. To ease the tension, we chatted about other things for a while, then started

watching porn, and then prepared to record a video ourselves. My wife was shy and wanted to leave, but I pulled her back and made her sit

between . We turned off the lights, and she snuggled against me. After watching for a while, I became aroused.

I reached inside my wife's clothes, unhooked her bra, and began to roughly knead her breasts. My wife buried her head even deeper, but was already moaning softly. Soon,

I had stripped her upper body naked, and her large, white breasts swayed and gleamed in the dim light of the living room. W's gaze had already

shifted from the television. I took one of his hands and placed it on my wife's breast. He seemed hesitant, both wanting and afraid

. I pressed his hand down, making him hold it tightly. As my wife's breast sank and bounced in his hand, her nipple was caught

between his fingers. I felt him intentionally squeeze it slightly. My wife trembled, and he instinctively began to gently caress her.

My wife also felt that there was more than one pair of hands caressing her. Excitement made her breathing heavier, and her beautiful breasts

rose and fell in our hands.

As W's hands, which had been gently caressing her breasts, gradually became rougher, I laid my wife flat on the sofa. She

covered her face with the shirt that had just been removed. I knelt on the carpet under the sofa and began to tease

and assault my wife's most private parts. I massaged her full vulva through her silk panties, then inserted my fingers, playing with her already wet

labia, vaginal opening, and swollen clitoris. Suddenly, I ripped off all her lower body coverings, forcefully spreading her

legs, which were trying to close, and had W turn on the main light next to the sofa. At this moment, my wife's vagina, which belonged exclusively to me, was

facing my friend, completely, thoroughly, clearly, and beautifully open. I saw W's crotch bulging uncomfortably.

I first knelt down and licked my wife's vulva for a while, then lifted her legs, pressed them down, and directly

inserted myself .

The thrill of having sex with my wife in front of another man was indeed exceptionally strong. As I thrust, I

sincerely persuaded W, who was taking pictures of us, to also try to experience the comfort inside my wife's cunt. He just

kept saying, "Your wife won't agree." So I ordered my wife to answer him. My wife covered her face with her clothes

and whispered the words I had instructed her to say: "W, come and fuck me, I'm itchy inside, I really want you guys to gang rape me!"

W and I lifted my naked wife onto the bed. She was lying face down, her full, round buttocks tempting W.

He was no longer shy and squeezed his penis and thrust it in from behind. I whispered in my wife's ear, "Now,

it's W's penis stirring inside you, you know? Does it feel good?" My wife was panting and didn't speak, but excitedly bit

the clothes covering her face. I knew my wife was excited, so I continued to tease her: "How about you give him oral sex later? Let him

cum directly into your pussy, okay?" My wife always answered my questions with trembling and writhing. I wanted to take off my wife's veil,

but she refused no matter what, so we tried different positions to fuck this shy slut. Just as W and my wife

were about to climax after hundreds of thrusts in the standard position, I suddenly pulled away the face covering. Two

people, familiar with each other yet completely strangers in this situation, were now face to face. Only then did their sexual partners seem truly clear;

they could both clearly see the pleasurable, ecstatic expressions on each other's faces from the friction of their genitals. This

face-to-face interaction amplified the pleasure and accelerated the climax. They pressed their faces together and ejaculated—

ejaculated—and from then on, we were unstoppable, and our group sex life began.

W became a regular at my house. At that time, my wife and I (who hadn't actually gotten married yet) only had him as a partner for our group sex.

Whenever we wanted something more exciting, we had no choice but to call him. He didn't have

a steady girlfriend during that period, and his sexual desires were mainly relieved by regularly having sex with my girlfriend. He was very grateful to me then and vowed that

after we got married, we could share our wives and take turns having sex with them. Unexpectedly, the wife he ended up with was too traditional.

He doesn't even dare mention this to his wife. To this day, he only comes to have sex with my wife and has only shown me two

"artistic nude photos" of her. Another time, he and his wife came to my house to play mahjong. It was too late, so they stayed overnight. In the middle of the night, he

tiptoed in with me, lifted the blanket, and shone a flashlight on his wife's buttocks, which had her underwear off. Seeing that

she was sleeping soundly, I thought I might as well have sex with her, but W was afraid of the consequences. He only let me get close enough to look at his wife

's vagina for a while, and then he shone a light on it. I masturbated while looking at her vagina, which was actually quite exciting.

W really got to have my wife satisfied. Even the night before my wedding ceremony, because he was both the "best man"

and had to help me tidy up the new house, he stayed out late. After showering, we slept together as usual,

and the two of us had sex with my "bride" all night. The next day at the wedding, my wife looked pure

and , but I knew that deep inside her white panties, there must still be traces of

semen from the previous night's wild group sex.

Our sexual partners gradually increased. My wife and I had a rich and completely transparent sex life;

many of our sexual games were planned and arranged together. Once, I was away on a business trip for over a week. One

afternoon, she called, hesitantly telling me that she had run into her ex-boyfriend, who

wanted to invite her to dinner. She said, "It's been over a year since I last saw him. He's matured a lot and is quite gentlemanly." She wanted to

go, but asked for my opinion first. We had an agreement that we would allow "sex" outside of marriage, but

only with the prior consent of our partners, and that there would be no "emotional" factors that could affect our marriage.

I hesitated, after all, they had dated and lived together. My wife assured me that now that she was married to me, she wouldn't

cause any more trouble.

I agreed to her request, but asked my wife to bring him back to our house so we could secretly film it and I

could check it . My wife was very grateful and agreed, saying she would thank me by helping me seduce one of her girlfriends I had my eye on. I

explained in detail the hidden location of the camera, how to use it, and how to control it, and asked her to go back and install and test it first. That night,

after dinner, my wife told her boyfriend that I wasn't home and asked him to come over to my house. Then, the most

natural . Afterwards, my wife said that they had a very passionate time that day. Her boyfriend

teased her slowly, just like when they lived together, undressed her, and vigorously performed oral sex on her, trying various positions. When they were both enjoying it ,

their voices changed. Later, my wife started to serve him actively, sucking his penis, sitting on him and stroking him

, and gently kneading his scrotum with each thrust, while he lay there comfortably enjoying himself, his hands squeezing my wife's large breasts

. To clearly film her affair (knowing I'd love to see it), my wife changed her

position, facing the camera directly, spreading her legs so her boyfriend could lick her from her anus to the base of her thighs. She swayed her genitals up and down,

her profuse pubic hair, wet with their juices, brushing against her former lover's face, covering him completely. He praised

her for being more skilled than before, and when he thrust his large penis inside, he was even more forceful and intense, eliciting

hysterical . Finally, she had him sit on the edge of the sofa, spreading her legs, her large, white buttocks slowly pressing

down on him. She wrapped her arms around him, and they kissed passionately. Her boyfriend thrust in and out, one hand kneading her breasts, the other rubbing her already red and swollen clitoris with his own juices

. My wife, aroused, gave him a rapid, frenzied sitting erection. Amidst her boyfriend

's howls, her vagina and uterus once again experienced the gushing, hot ejaculation she craved.

When I returned home, I was very satisfied with the footage and often shared it with my wife while we were having sex. To make things more exciting and

engaging for me, my wife kept a special gift from that time—the tissues they used to wipe their semen after their affair. When she

's having sex with me and recounting every detail of their encounter, she'll find this tissue tucked inside a book.

I smelled a few tattered tissues, and the air immediately filled with an atmosphere of debauchery, intoxication, and restlessness.

Although my wife and I have a very open sex life, it's actually still limited to a small circle of friends. After two years,

our sexual partners have all understood the rules of the game and reached some tacit understandings: 1. My wife and I are really

open . Sex is sex, nothing more. When we're having fun, we're all involved, but that's all. It shouldn't affect

other aspects of our lives. 2. We're strict when choosing sexual partners. They need to be mature, rational, healthy, clean, have no gossip, no

bad habits, etc. Once someone is on the list, don't worry too much or be calculating. Don't take seriously any passionate or excessive words during sex

. 3. Just let loose and don't worry about gains or losses. Don't think about getting something for nothing. We

just prefer a different kind of sex. Group sex is already very exciting. If he brings his wife to join us—

welcome ! If he comes alone and has sex with my wife—you're welcome too! To be honest, one

must ; otherwise, sooner or later, suspicion and resentment will lead to unpleasant endings and even

family breakdowns. 4. Reasonable control is necessary to avoid getting out of control and embarrassing situations. After everyone gradually understood the rules of the game, they played without any

burden and enjoyed themselves very

much each time. Generally, there were group sex parties two or three times a month. The rest of the time, they would often come to play with

my wife individually. My good friend H has been a friend of mine for more than ten years. He often comes to my place to play. Being close by, he has slept with my wife

the most. After he ejaculated, my wife would tacitly not wipe, opening her legs and

welcoming . When I was away on business trips, H would often stay at my house, fulfilling my daily duties as a man to ensure that

I kept my promise to my lustful wife before marriage—to feed her "greedy little mouth" every day.

One Saturday night in September 2000, he came to my house without prior notice, bringing

several bottles of beer and some cold dishes. We drank and chatted for a while, then started watching a newly arrived adult

film. My wife said she was a little tired and went to the bedroom to sleep. We watched for about an hour more, then

he went to take a shower,

as if

it diligently licking her vulva. My wife seemed to be awakened by the licking, moaning groggily, her buttocks twitching.

Seeing that my wife was fully awake, he simply spread her legs apart, completely exposing my wife's plump, red vulva, and

brought it to his mouth, sticking his tongue into her vagina and licking, while using a finger dipped in saliva to sometimes probe her vagina and sometimes

her anus. My wife cried out excitedly. He lowered his wife's thighs, crawled over, embraced her, and kissed her for a while. Then, he

thrust into her from a side position, his hands grabbing her large breasts and kneading them vigorously. The deeper he thrust, the harder he

kneaded as if he wanted to burst her breasts. I felt like my wife was going to feel pain,

but she seemed to enjoy it. Her face flushed red, and she panted softly, responding to the thrusts of his penis, occasionally reaching out to stroke his

testicles.

To penetrate deeper, he lifted my wife's legs, adjusted the angle, and thrust in again, so that the head of his penis could rub against her

cervix. My wife moaned even more wildly. After more than ten minutes, they changed to seven or eight different positions. First, they

used the standard position, with him pressing down and thrusting hard. Later, they switched to the rear-entry position, with him holding my wife's large white buttocks and slamming them hard.

Bang My wife's breasts swayed wildly, and she cried out, saying it was too deep and began to beg for mercy. He ignored her completely, knowing

she was very resilient, and pressed down on her already collapsed body, continuing his rapid thrusts. My wife cried out and had two or three orgasms.

H flipped my wife down, thrusting right into her, pressing his advantage with another round of frenzied pounding, making my wife's juices

squelch and flow down her buttocks.

Seeing my slutty wife being fucked so wantonly, I was also aroused and wanted to ejaculate. While filming, I masturbated my big

cock a few times to comfort her. Seeing my wife orgasm again, I encouraged my friend, saying, "Let's orgasm together, hurry up

and cum inside!" H obeyed and ejaculated inside my wife's vagina. He knew my greatest hobby was fucking my wife's

wet cunt that was already filled with other men's semen. After he pulled out his cock, I hurriedly thrust in. Oh, fucking is so good!

H was quite handsome, rather muscular and dark-skinned, and good at kissing. He always seemed most relaxed and

comfortable when he came to have sex with my wife. Because they were old friends, they knew I didn't mind, so they made themselves at home when they came, treating my wife the same way they would their own

. They often came late at night; sometimes I was still reading or watching DVDs, while the two of them would already be showering together and

sleeping under the same blanket. Often, after a burst of lewd banter, they would start making love under the covers, and he

always claimed to be chaste and had won his wife's trust by never using a condom. When I entered the bedroom, I would always pull back their

blankets and turn on all the lights to see clearly.

My wife's favorite position with me was: she would lie on her side, lift one leg, and I would enter from

behind , holding her close, while vigorously kneading her large breasts and quickly thrusting into her open vulva. At this point, she

would always ask me to lie down and suck and lick her exposed clitoris. In less than

ten , she could have four or five orgasms, her moans so loud I was afraid the whole building could hear them. Yes, that's right. With her most sensitive

clitoris being held and sucked relentlessly by her husband, while her vagina is simultaneously enjoying the frenzied thrusting of another man's large penis

, any woman would orgasm!

My wife would usually be fucked by the two of us for an hour or so, each of us taking turns ejaculating inside her. (I usually

ejaculate last; I love poking my wife's wet, dripping, filthy cunt, which hasn't been wiped clean after being ejaculated into.) Then we

'd hold her in the middle and sleep. Sometimes, after half an hour or so, they'd do it a second time. If I wasn't sleepy, I'd watch or even

join in ; if I was too sleepy, I'd turn over and sleep, at most touching my wife's swollen, full cunt while she was being fucked.

Sometimes I'd touch the base of his large penis, which was still outside, and mumble a encouragement to him, "Work hard,

serve my wife well," before falling asleep. Sometimes, to avoid disturbing me, they'd sneak out of the bedroom

to watch porn in the living room and have another round.

Once, he had just returned from a trip out of town and stayed at my house that night. He and I

had sex twice, and then they did it again later that night. When it was bright morning and everyone had finished washing up and getting ready for work, he saw my wife

walking around the room wearing only a semi-transparent white nightgown, her large breasts and dark pubic

hair aroused him, so he picked her up, put her on the bed, lifted her skirt, and had sex with her again. He really got more and more into it!

In May 2001, a friend from out of town came to visit us, as arranged beforehand. He was only expected to stay for one day…

But I enjoyed it so much with my wife that I couldn't bear to leave, so I stayed for four days straight. During those days, the three of

us barely left the hotel, just having endless sex in the room, going crazy with it.

This online couple also really enjoyed swapping. They had previously exchanged many self-taken pornographic photos and

everyday on the phone. Although he came alone, we welcomed him just the same. After he arrived in the afternoon,

he called from his hotel to arrange a meeting. I took my wife to the hotel, and we recognized each other in the lobby. After meeting, we

went to have dinner together. When we returned to the hotel, we were more relaxed and familiar with each other. We bought some fruit and chatted. We talked about

sex, and he showed us some sex photos of him and his wife with other men. Some were quite stimulating, and I even asked for

a group photo of the three of us having sex with his wife at the table.

We gradually became excited, and I told my wife to take off her clothes and go shower. My wife actually started undressing in front of us, one piece at a time.

I knew she was arousing us. When she was down to just a sheer, transparent lingerie set, my online friend and I surrounded

her and almost simultaneously pushed up her bra, pinning her down and kneading her large, white breasts, each sucking on

one nipple. One of my friend's hands was already on my wife's genitals, barely covered by a thin strap, gently rubbing them and

teasing her thick, dark pubic hair. My wife giggled and pushed us away, heading to the bathroom. After

everyone showered, we chatted for a while. My friend then began to caress my wife, sucking on her breasts and licking her vulva. Soon, we could

see her vaginal fluids flowing. My wife turned around and began to give my friend oral sex. Later, my wife became extremely aroused, lying down with

her legs , spreading her vulva to let him enter her. As soon as he pressed down on her, she eagerly grabbed

his penis and shoved it into her vagina. After it entered, she breathed heavily, eagerly responding, her vagina rising and her buttocks swaying,

almost causing my friend to ejaculate. I took a camera and filmed many close-ups of their intertwined genitals.

They fucked for over half an hour, trying almost every position, until finally he ejaculated while his wife was on top of him.

We rested for a while, went out for a late-night snack, and then went home. The next day, I was at

work My wife, as promised, accompanied him out for a stroll in the afternoon, but he wasn't interested in traveling, so they immediately returned to the hotel.

After work, I also went to the hotel. The next two days were a long weekend, no work, and for over fifty hours we were

completely immersed in lewd and passionate group sex.

On the night of my wife's 34th birthday, three of my best buddies and I threw her a sex party to celebrate. At my

house, four men took turns having sex with her. At the beginning of the drinking session, we had her wear only a sheer bra and black

stockings , exposing her vulva while toasting everyone. Each time a man was toasted, the first thing to do was to take out his penis and stroke it until it was

hard. If it wasn't hard, they would use all sorts of methods, including nipple clamps, sucking, and rubbing against his buttocks, to make it hard. Once hard, they would pull down the man's pants,

spread his legs, sit on his vulva, and thrust while kissing him. Then they would drink a toast together. Wherever she went that night

, men would shamelessly grope her already wet vulva, or push up her bra and fondle and

suck on her large, white breasts. Then they would arbitrarily push her down onto the coffee table, sofa, or carpet and have sex with her,

while others watched, leaning over to see the close-up of their genitals moving, and helping to rub her clitoris and breasts. We each ejaculated

an average of three or four times, fucking her until she moaned incessantly.

W was also an old friend and sex partner of ours. One Monday last winter, it was snowing and very cold outside. W asked me to go out for drinks. At his suggestion, we decided to go to a large park in the suburbs to enjoy the snow and eat some wild game. We drank and had a great time

that day .

In the deserted woods of the park, trudging through the snow, occasionally letting out a long howl, I

felt as carefree as when I was a student.

W took out his camera, saying he should take a set of nude photos of my wife in the snow, it would be beautiful. He had shared a bed with my wife and me

half a year ago, witnessing her charming and gentle beauty and still longing for her sexy body

. As he reminisced, he stared intently at my wife's curvaceous figure. My wife has always been very conscious of her image and femininity. Although

it was cold , she was still wearing a wool skirt and a tight cashmere sweater, but with a silver space cotton overcoat on top,

looking very alluring. At W's repeated urging, seeing that no one was around, my wife gritted her teeth, enduring the biting

cold wind, and took off her wool sweater and wool skirt, unbuttoned her black bra, and then took off her transparent thong,

revealing her full, snow-white body, which was particularly eye-catching in the snow.

We surrounded her, letting her warm, soft breasts sway and flow in our hands. We were so deeply in love with

this charming, beautiful, and genuine woman. Each of us held one breast, kneading and sucking. W murmured

praises of her, kissing her neck, black hair, face, and red lips, holding her soft, naked body in his arms.

I quickly snapped photos of them. W would suck on my wife's nipple, then

hold her upside down, licking her vulva, using his teeth to pull up one of her labia minora. He would have

her sit on his lap, spread her legs, and then, in an extremely lewd manner, pry open her labia, insert a

finger , and then simply use both hands to insert his fingers into her vagina, forcefully spreading it open to reveal her

large vaginal opening, so I could take photos of them.

Amidst laughter and banter, W mischievously grabbed a small piece of snow from the ground and stuffed it into my wife's vagina.

My wife giggled and tightly hugged W's neck, burying herself in his arms. She was getting aroused too. We found

a sheltered corner, parted her thick, oily pubic hair to reveal her plump vulva, and pulled out our penises from our pants, taking turns

thrusting them in out for a while. Unexpectedly, the more we fucked, the more we enjoyed it, and the more we wanted it, so we decided to go home and have sex.

We waited a long time outside the park before finding a car, and by the time we got back to my house in the city, it was past four in the afternoon.

We turned on the air conditioner and started teasing each other on the sofa in the living room. Soon, we stripped my wife naked again and began our wild session.

After W sucked on my wife's vagina for a while, he forced her head down to suck his penis. While my wife was sucking and licking, I

first thrust my penis in, then watched my wife perform oral sex on someone else while I was doing so from behind. W moaned with pleasure from time to time. I

pulled out my penis and let my friend enjoy my wife's cunt. W also started from behind. His penis

was slightly longer but thinner than mine, so it penetrated deeper from behind. Each time it hit my wife's beautiful buttocks,

the glans of his penis would touch her cervix, making her tremble and moan softly. He was probably too excited.

After only two or three hundred thrusts, he cried out "No!" and immediately pulled out his penis to try to control himself, but it was too late. When

he pulled his penis out of my wife's vagina, his semen flowed down the groove of her plump buttocks and stuck to her pubic hair.

We carried my beloved wife into the bedroom and began another round of intercourse on the bed. We first took out adult toys...

After playing with the dildo for a while, he spread my wife's pussy open, and I thrust into her. We took turns spreading my wife's vagina

as wide as possible, admiring it carefully, and licking it in turn. While he rested, I pressed down on him and fucked her beautifully for a while. He sat

next to my wife, constantly playing with her big breasts, and my wife would occasionally flick his penis, waiting for him to fuck her again. He soon

recovered, crawled over with a hard erection, and told me to make way. This time he performed very well, fucking my wife for an

hour without stopping, and finally ejaculated a lot deep inside my wife's vagina. After he ejaculated, I couldn't wait

to quickly thrust in. My wife's wet pussy, filled with other people's semen, was slippery and extremely stimulating. It was so blissful and

comfortable—I thank all my friends who were willing to ejaculate in my wife's pussy, creating the most lewd and stimulating psychological and

physiological ultimate enjoyment for me!!!

One Friday night, a few of us friends who like wife-swapping had a group sex party. We had originally planned to have three

couples (one unmarried couple) meet, but when we met at my house that evening, only two and a half couples showed up. One of them, F, said his wife was having bad luck and

couldn't come. We laughed and protested, saying, "If you don't want to do it from the front, you can do it from behind or with your mouth!" It wasn't until he

called and his wife agreed that she would come to each of our houses to sleep with him for one night after her period ended that we stopped. After some playful banter,

the real battle began. Because Z's wife looked older and wasn't very open at first, my wife became

their primary target. F and Z stripped her naked on the bed and started by giving each other oral sex, one of them sucking

her big, fat pussy while she sucked two penises simultaneously. I watched for a while, then went in for a bath with Z's wife.

When I held her in my arms in the bathtub, she was very impulsive and turned to kiss me. I discovered she was a first-rate kisser, so I kissed her deeply and

passionately . I immediately got hard and penetrated her. Xiao Z's wife graduated from a law school and now works

in the public security bureau managing household registration files. She looks extremely obedient, and the thought of her in uniform made me even more excited. I begged her to wear

her police uniform , and I'd let her fuck me halfway down. She agreed. We kissed passionately like lovers in the throes of passion,

and finally, I ejaculated while she sat on top of me, facing me.

When I went outside, Xiao Z and F were still fucking my wife, one on top of the other. My wife was stroking F's huge penis with her hand

and licking his balls with her mouth, while her vagina was receiving the relentless thrusting of Xiao Z's penis. F was so happy that his

voice changed, and he stroked my wife's flushed face, saying, "You slut, I want to fuck you for the rest of my life!" He

greedily made Xiao Z's wife ride on top of my wife, playing with Xiao Z's wife's vulva. Soon after, F ejaculated,

a lot of it, getting all over my wife's face, hair, Xiao Z's wife's lower abdomen, and pubic hair.

We took turns having sex until we were all satisfied, then playfully went to wash up and get

dressed . The Z couple were about to go home, and before leaving, they kissed and touched each other one last time. F stayed

overnight at my house, and inevitably, we slept together again, my wife in the middle, cuddled by both of us. F still had

energy , and he had sex with my wife for almost half an hour, ejaculating inside her before falling asleep in her arms.

The next day, we slept in until noon, then ate some frozen dumplings together. F said he'd

treat us to a movie in the afternoon. Just before leaving, my wife had already changed, and he suddenly remembered the movie time, so he quickly checked the newspaper

. Seeing that it was still early, we sat down to chat. We talked about the fun of the group sex the night before, and F seemed aroused again,

constantly touching my wife's thighs. Later, he asked my wife to demonstrate masturbation for him. My wife, being inherently promiscuous, agreed,

pushing up her clothes to reveal her full breasts, which he sucked on a couple of times. Then she made us sit on the chairs opposite her on the sofa,

forbidding us from approaching, and earnestly masturbated us by spreading our legs. She had enjoyed masturbating since high school,

often unconsciously inserting her fingers into her vagina while reading pornographic books or watching DVDs, and she always seemed very engrossed in it.

This time, after a while, she felt that her fingers weren't enough, so she asked me to get a dildo, turn it on

, and insert it, stirring vigorously, but then complained that it wasn't warm enough. Our penises were already throbbing, so we eagerly and selflessly

offered up, quickly stripping off her lower garments and having her lie face down on the single sofa by the door, taking turns thrusting into

her. Soon, we were completely drained by her greedy "little mouth" before leaving.

A few days later, with our permission, Little F brought his friend C to our house. That day I was busy at

work . By the time I got home, the three of them had already finished one and a half rounds (F had ejaculated once, and C had ejaculated

twice). They were all a bit tired, and they were resting on my big bed with my wife between them, each of them holding

one of her big breasts. Seeing my wife naked and sleeping between two men, I felt very aroused. I immediately

pulled out my penis and started masturbating, asking my wife how many times they had done it and how they had done it, while I was stroking my penis as they talked.

I climbed on top of her, made her spread her legs and lift them up, smelled her still sticky vulva, and then parted

her vagina to take a look. Her clitoris was quite red from being fucked, and her labia were turned inside out. Everyone got up, dressed, and went out for a late-night snack. It was my first

time meeting C. We finished eating around 1 a.m., and C said goodbye first. The three of us then went back to my house.

F and my wife had both had their fill and were a bit sleepy, wanting to go to sleep. But I was really into it, constantly

licking and sucking my wife's pussy, and I even called my boyfriend to join in. He was totally hooked, his erection was weak. I shook my wife awake and

made her give my boyfriend oral sex. I slowly fucked her from behind, watching my wife suck another man's cock, and I kept directing her

to lick his glans, suck on the ridge of his penis, and suck his balls, etc. My boyfriend got hard, and I insisted on watching him fuck

my wife's ass. I got some lubricant, spread my wife's buttocks apart, and squeezed a few drops into her anus. I first had my

wife kneel down and stick her butt out to show us her anus. My wife's anus was still very tight, even tighter than a virgin's vagina,

so it was really fun to fuck her. I had her play with her anus for us first. My wife lifted her buttocks and

opened and closed her anus in front of us, then kept rubbing her anal sphincter with her fingers. Later, I started licking her anus, and I had my boyfriend lick it too and

insert his fingers. While licking her anus, I was surprised to find her vagina itchy, and her juices flowed out. I first

thrust her vagina and pounded around for a few minutes to satisfy my craving, jokingly saying it was like applying lubricant to my penis.

Seeing that it was about time, I aimed at my wife's back door, asking her to spread it as wide as possible. With a thrust, the head of my penis went in

first . My wife felt a bit of pain and asked me to stop, but I said that the glans was the largest, and it would hurt the most at the anus

opening; it would be more comfortable if it was all the way in. I had my wife lie flat on her stomach, and with another push, I said it was all the way in. She rested for a moment and

then began to slowly move. Sure enough, she gradually adapted, and the gentle pounding of my penis in her rectum was very stimulating and she began to feel pleasure. My

wife's face flushed, and she began to moan softly, cooperating. I remembered that Little F hadn't fucked my wife's anus before; he watched

intently , masturbating as he watched. I asked them if they wanted to try the "sandwich," which involves both anus and vagina simultaneously.

We tried two cocks in. We'd tried twice before without success. My wife often wanted to try this, but she always got

nervous and afraid of the pain. Little F said, "Let's try again.

" I hugged my wife tightly and slowly turned to a semi-sitting position, while she leaned back, sitting on my cock with her anus, letting Little F

fuck her from the front. But Little F had never done this before and couldn't find the right angle to insert. In the end, I pulled out my cock,

spread my wife's vagina open with my hands, and with my wife holding Little F's cock, it finally went in halfway. The two cocks

were only separated by a thin layer of muscle, moving back and forth, stretching her vagina and anus completely. It was so stimulating and

exciting ! My wife screamed loudly, tears streaming down her face. We both attacked together, the different angles stretching

the muscles between her anus and vagina until they tore painfully. I couldn't help but ejaculate first, all of it inside her anus, only

a few drops . We finally succeeded, although it only lasted for ten minutes, the pleasure was still unforgettable. After I

pulled out , Little F continued to fuck my wife's anus. This time it was very lubricated inside, and my wife felt great, even having two orgasms. He also

ejaculated inside her. We were both exhausted, too lazy to even wipe the semen off, and the three of us just cuddled and fell asleep.

One day in July 2001, around 9 pm, my wife and I were on our

way home after having dinner out. In the car, my wife suddenly received a phone call from a Taiwanese man we hadn't seen for over a year.

He had been doing business in mainland China for a long time, mainly staying in Shanghai. Last time, he had discussed a business deal with my wife,

liked her very much, and had been quite helpful in business matters. Before leaving that time, he secretly invited my wife to a candlelight dinner and then

to his hotel room to chat. He took advantage of her drunkenness, pushed her down, touched and kissed her, and finally ejaculated inside her

three or four times. He said he loved my wife very much and would come back to see her soon, but after that, we only talked on the phone a few times, and over

a year later, we had almost forgotten about him.

He told his wife on the phone that his investment partner in Shanghai had run into trouble, the company had dissolved, he had returned to Taiwan

to develop his business, and now he was investing in Hangzhou. He had just arrived in mainland China and was about to take the opportunity to visit his wife in Xi'an, expressing his longing for her.

I had met this Taiwanese businessman before; he was in his early forties, quite handsome, and had attended high school and university in the United States. He was tall and

had a refined air, unlike many Taiwanese businessmen who seemed vulgar, frivolous, and pretentious. I had a certain fondness for him.

He invited my wife to a hotel for a chat over the phone, and we both knew what was going on. My wife didn't immediately agree, saying she would

contact him later.

After returning home, she told me in detail everything that had happened on the phone with that man, saying that he was leaving early the day after tomorrow, only staying

for two nights . I knew my wife also liked him quite a bit; sometimes when we made love, she would say suggestive things, and she would even say that his penis was quite

big, hard, and very hot. I noticed that my wife was slightly aroused, and after teasing her, she said she wanted to go for a chat, but not necessarily go to bed. I

said, "If you're going, make sure you get into bed with him. Otherwise, don't go at all, but don't play any more emotional games with him. Just

be honest and become sex partners." After we agreed, my wife called and said she'd be at his room at 10 o'clock sharp, and that she

was going without telling her husband and would only stay for a little over an hour. Of course, he agreed no matter what. My

wife then changed her clothes, took off her casual clothes, put on a silk cheongsam, and took a shower and put on perfume at home.

Seeing her horny appearance, thinking about how she was about to be fucked by

another hard and I kept circling around her, saying dirty things. When she was all ready to leave, I couldn't help but thrust in

and fuck her a few times. She cried out in pleasure, making a lot of noise. I knew that this pleasure wasn't just from my cock, but

largely from the fact that her little cunt would soon swallow another stranger's cock and semen. I told her she had to

finish fucking before coming back, and that she had to bring back the semen so I could immediately fuck my wife's wet cunt.

I asked her to call me on her cell phone while the man was showering, and then leave it on the bedside table so

I could listen to a live recording of their sex act. My wife agreed.

After she left, I became even more aroused, watching our old group sex videos and masturbating incessantly, but

not ejaculating, wanting to ejaculate inside my wife's fat cunt covered in other men's semen. Around 11 PM, my wife called, quietly telling me

she was already sleeping naked in the guest room bed. She had forced me to go to the bathroom to shower, and then she tested the phone's

placement and sound quality before putting it away. Soon after, I heard the man come out and start kissing my wife, then

seemingly sucking on her cunt. My wife pretended to be obedient, saying it was the first time a man other than her husband had licked her genitals, and she couldn't take it,

moaning. Then they started having sex, with constant lewd noises and sounds. My wife's moans were especially lewd and seductive—I

listened intently, imagining their act, which was just as stimulating as watching it live. About 20

minutes later, I heard the man and his wife yell together, then calm down; I knew he had ejaculated. My wife said she was going to

the bathroom to rinse off, and while grabbing her clothes, she took her phone into the bathroom with her. She locked the door, pretended to turn on the shower,

and whispered on the phone, "Did you hear me?" I said I heard her clearly, but told her not to shower, lest she wash away someone else's

semen. She agreed not to shower, saying all the semen was still inside her, seeping out, and she had already used

toilet paper to catch it all. I told her to come back immediately; I was eager to have sex, even if it meant allowing them to reunite and do it again tomorrow

. My wife agreed and hung up.

A little after 12, my wife rushed home. As soon as the door opened, I went to greet her naked. My wife smiled and gently touched

my hard, throbbing penis, saying I looked like a slut. I didn't care about anything else. Right at the door, I pulled down

my wife's panties. Inside was a piece of toilet paper, covered in

thick, milky-white semen that another man had ejaculated into her vagina less than half an hour earlier. I looked at it, sniffed it, and felt even more utterly lewd. I made her lie face down

on the back of the sofa closest to the foyer, lifted her cheongsam to reveal her alluring plump buttocks and cunt, and thrust in and out as deep as I could.

While she recounted the details of being fucked, I pleasurably

moved in and out . She even took the paper containing the semen and examined it carefully, saying, "He must be quite chaste,

he doesn't have much sex, the semen is really very viscous." I said, "If you like this semen, I'll put it all back in." I had

my wife lie down, spread her legs, dipped my glans in the man's thick semen, and thrust it back into her vagina,

finally filling it all back in, not a drop left. Her vagina was sticky and slippery—it was fucking awesome, so stimulating!!!

Soon after, I ejaculated too, and the mixture of my semen and that man's slowly flowed out of my wife's vagina

—last summer, during summer vacation, my cousin returned from university and joined our group. He

was completely absorbed in his abnormal and frenzied sex with his sister-in-law, and it seemed that endless intercourse with my wife had become the focus that summer.

The only theme of the day. It was hot, so most of the curtains were drawn, making the house dim even during the day. My wife and I had

developed the habit of being naked at home, and my cousin simply went completely naked as well. I noticed that my cousin's gaze never left

his sister-in-law's body, and his genitals were always in a semi-erect state. My wife also noticed this detail,

but she deliberately teased him. One moment she was crawling on the carpet, pretending to look for playing cards under the coffee table. Her raised buttocks and

the exposed pubic hair revealing her plump vulva were right in front of my cousin sitting on the sofa. After staring for a while, he became fully aroused

, then he moved closer to his sister-in-law, rubbing against her as if to help her find the cards, but his hand grabbed his wife's full

breasts , earning him a feigned coquettish scolding. After finding the cards, they said they would go inside and play for a while.

Soon, however, what came from inside was moaning and the sounds of flesh colliding.

One afternoon, the three of us sat naked on the sofa watching porn. My wife sat in the middle, her slender hands simultaneously playing with

two penises. The women in the porn had snow-white, hairless genitals, and we were all very envious, saying we'd never experienced it before and wanted to try it.

My wife was dismissive, saying, "Isn't it the same if you shave?" My cousin was eager to try, and I also wanted to experience

the feeling , so I agreed. My wife and cousin went into the bathroom. My wife sat on the sink with her legs apart,

and my cousin, with his erect penis, began shaving his beloved sister-in-law. When I went back in, my wife's genitals were completely clean, her plump, tender vulva

even more adorable and prominent. She was spreading her legs, letting my cousin lick it! I got aroused too, and told him to move

aside so I could play with it for a while. Seeing my wife's uncomfortable expression and the wetness of her juices, I knew she was itchy inside,

longing for our big cocks to go in, so we took turns fucking her. While having sex, I admired

the beautiful sight of my penis going in and out of her hairless, juicy, plump pussy. Afterwards, I carried her to bed and took turns giving her 69 oral sex. That day, it seemed that we

were both frantically licking and sucking her hairless, plump pussy when she used both her mouth and hands to make us ejaculate wildly. The news that

my wife had shaved her pubic hair quickly spread throughout our small circle. Within a few days, several of my

close friends came to my house to experience something new,

to indulge their "white tiger" fantasies on my wife, things they wanted to do but dared not. During that time, my wife's bald, clean-shaven vulva was really cute. Her mons pubis was

plump , and her skin was white and smooth. Her shaved vulva looked just like the description in novels of "a white, hot

steamed bun cut in the middle," very tempting. Her plump vulva, without the cover of pubic hair, stood

out , full of lewdness and seduction. During that time, everyone especially loved giving her oral sex. Whenever she

lay on the bed with her legs spread apart, smiling as she draped her legs over a man's shoulders, that guy would stare intently at her cute,

clean little pussy, swallowing hard. Then he would pounce on her, pick up my wife's hairless pussy, and lick and suck on it, sucking on

her fleshy vulva, kneading her white, plump buttocks. Finally, he would

lick her vagina inside and out, her anus, her inner thighs, and her buttocks thoroughly before reluctantly letting go. But even after sitting up, he would still touch her endlessly, occasionally

bending down to spread her legs and play with them, as if he had never seen a woman's pussy before. My wife also discovered that this made her particularly arousing to

men , and she was especially pampered. In addition, the newly grown pubic hair was itchy and uncomfortable, so she simply shaved every day, keeping her pubic hair

bald for six whole months, satisfying everyone and herself to the fullest.

One evening, my cousin and I were preparing to go out for dinner. My wife suggested we take a walk in the botanical garden first, and we

agreed. However, we made her wear a very short skirt without underwear, which she found exciting, so she did as we asked. Walking down the

street, she was very nervous, afraid of being exposed and kept insisting on going back to put on underwear, but we held her firmly in place . When we got into the taxi, she lifted her leg, revealing half of her buttocks, which my cousin promptly touched. Once in the car, we still had her sandwiched between us, sitting upright, but both of our hands simultaneously groped her inner thighs . We took turns massaging her clitoris or inserting our fingers directly into her vagina. She was very aroused but afraid of being discovered by the driver, so she dared not make a sound. She tried to stop us, but we held her hands. After getting out of the car, to embarrass us, she would often masturbate a few times when no one was around, moaning as she rubbed against us and stroking our groins. 　　When we were fully erect, she saw us approaching and ran away, seeing our pathetic state in front of everyone. 　　We decided to get revenge. We found a secluded grove of trees, dragged her inside, and I grabbed her head and pressed it down. My cousin pulled out his penis, and thrust it into her vagina, then vigorously fucked her, holding her snow-white buttocks . He ejaculated in two minutes. I took over, and while we were fucking, we could see the pedestrians walking by in the distance, which was even more exciting. My wife's cunt, filled with my cousin's semen, was so slippery and comfortable that I soon ejaculated too. We didn't have any toilet paper, so my wife squatted on the ground for a while to empty her cunt before getting up. All the way home, she kept complaining that we made her have residual semen dripping down, making her inner thighs and buttocks wet. We touched them, and sure enough, it was wet. 　　It was quite late when we got home, so we washed up and went to bed. My cousin and his wife had their usual vigorous fucking session, but after he ejaculated, my wife was still not satisfied. She climbed on top of me again, still covered in semen , and made me ejaculate again. But she still wanted more. I was still lying there, not yet pulled out, when she twisted herself and lay down on me, using her hands to lift my cousin's penis, which was still covered in their semen, and started sucking on it. My cousin said, "Sister-in-law, wait a bit, okay? I'm a little sleepy and want to take a nap." But my wife wouldn't have it: "No way! I'm really craving it right now, don't sleep! Every time you want to have sex with me, when has I refused? Even when I'm on my period, I'll give you oral sex and breast sex, sometimes I even let you have sex with my ass. You heartless bastard, if you don't help me, you can forget about ever touching me again!" My cousin laughed, "Sister-in -law , you're so horny. If your older brother wasn't so generous and didn't find you a few more 'spare dicks,' wouldn't you be drooling with desire?" 　　My wife didn't care about any of that. After a lot of sucking and licking, my cousin's penis indeed became hard and erect, and a smile appeared on my wife 's face. So the two of them started another round of lovemaking. Because he had just ejaculated, my cousin lasted a long time this time and was extra vigorous, fucking my wife until her moans were out of tune. The two of them were almost driven mad with passion. Finally, my cousin lifted my wife's genitals and thrust into her deeply with a powerful, crushing force, while simultaneously teasing her clitoris . When she reached another orgasm, he ejaculated beautifully inside her, making her feel like she was floating on clouds. 　　Most of my wife and I had sex partners around our age. Having long been accustomed to adult sex, we wanted to find some younger men and women to add some variety. My wife first set her sights on a boy who lived in the same building as us. He was from the south, fair-skinned, and seemed quite intelligent and capable. After getting to know him better , she invited him over. At that time, he was a senior in high school, with a lot of schoolwork, so he would only stay for a short while before having to go home.

After the exam, he did well and was relaxed with some free time, so his wife decided to make her move.

I happened to be away on a business trip. One night, I was woken up by a phone call in my hotel bed. My wife

told me, mysteriously and excitedly, that the boy had just left. Tonight, the boy had come to borrow DVDs and they had spent a long time playing with them. Later,

my wife pretended to take a shower, but didn't close the bathroom door completely. While showering, she deliberately positioned herself facing the crack in the door. Sure enough,

she saw the eyes she had been hoping for—she excitedly turned around every now and then to secretly masturbate her engorged clitoris.

After leaving, she pretended to be nonchalant, put on a loose silk robe, and continued chatting with him. I could imagine how her

partially concealed body would tempt, tease, and caress the boy's fragile heart. She took him to bed,

and the boy was intoxicated by her full breasts, burying his face in them, rubbing and sucking, and enjoying sniffing

and kissing her fragrant neck and hair after her bath. But they didn't get to the main event. As his wife returned his kiss, her hand reached for the place she longed for—

it was visibly throbbing and about to burst. She couldn't suppress the urge for his tender genitals and tried to guide

him inside, but after only a couple of strokes, a large amount of hot, slightly fishy, viscous

fluid —the boy growled and hugged her tightly. Just as his wife was comforting him, preparing for their next real lovemaking session,

his mother called, urging him to go home. His wife kissed him, telling him to go home first and agreeing to continue the next afternoon.

At this point, his wife seemed somewhat regretful, saying, "A virgin's penis, almost within reach, and it

slipped away." I comforted her, saying it was only postponed for one night. My wife was using a dildo to stimulate herself while

calling . "I can't use a hot, hard virgin's penis, so I have to use a fake toy to satisfy my craving. How boring!"

A few days later, when I got home, my wife told me that she was so agitated that night that she couldn't sleep. The smell of the boy's semen on her robe made her

toss and turn. Finally, after 2 a.m., she insisted on calling my cousin over, and the two of them had sex wildly

all night, falling asleep in each other's arms until noon. After getting up, she was thinking about her afternoon date and quickly sent her cousin away.

That afternoon, the 19-year-old boy and the 34-year-old woman had only one theme—sex. According to my wife,

that afternoon, their genitals were almost never separated. The boy went from ejaculating after only half penetration to lasting

longer and longer. During the intervals between penetrations, he wouldn't pull out, just remaining limp inside,

whispering sweet nothings, "charging" himself, waiting to slowly harden. As soon as he did, he would thrust vigorously again, both of them

writhing and moaning. That day, the two of them practically explored every corner of the house. His wife's affection for him evoked

a motherly attachment in him. His wife said that even when she went to the bathroom, he would follow her, playfully demanding that she half

-raise her lower body so he could pry open her vulva and watch her urinate. Or, while she was squatting on the toilet,

he would shove his penis into her mouth. When she got up to wipe away the urine, he would seize the opportunity to grab her white buttocks and

thrust his penis into her from behind. His wife could only hold onto the toilet seat and let him thrust in and out—a few minutes later, what she had to wipe away

was no longer the water droplets, but the boy's semen flowing from her vagina.

Later, the boy became a formal sexual partner that we both enjoyed. In front of me, my wife even used

the term "little wife" to affectionately call him "little husband."

My old friend H hadn't visited my house for a while because he was busy. One Tuesday afternoon, H called to invite

us to go to the movies that evening. After work, I had to attend a work meeting, so I couldn't

go. I called my wife and told them to have dinner and then go see a movie. The meeting lasted until after 9 PM.

When I got home, my wife and H weren't back yet, so I picked out a DVD and started watching it myself. Around 10 PM, they came back

and started laughing and joking as soon as they entered the door. H said that my wife had been acting horny in the movie theater, constantly touching him and even putting her hand in his crotch to play with

his penis. Later, he retaliated by touching her in return, pulling off her bra and panties

and rubbing and groping them against the edge of the couple's seat. My wife was moaning and groaning, which made a middle-aged couple in the next seat keep peeking in their direction. My wife only got more

excited, pulling out H's penis and sucking on it, making the couple in the next seat keep tilting their heads to peek. By the end of the movie, those two

must sore necks. As she talked, my wife became clearly aroused, grabbing H's head and offering her tongue. The two of them

started kissing passionately right in front of me. H unbuttoned his wife's dress, revealing her upper body; sure enough, her bra was no longer visible. His wife then reached

into H's crotch and began to rub herself. While kissing him and pulling down his pants, H pulled my wife's bra and panties from his pocket and threw them to

me. They asked if I wanted to shower together. Then, both of them, naked, went into the bathroom.

I went in briefly. My wife was leaning over the edge of the bathtub, and H was thrusting

into her from behind, pressing down on her beautiful buttocks. They didn't stop when they saw me. I casually pinched her dangling, snow-white breasts and

slapped her plump buttocks, making a crisp "smack!" sound. Pretending to affectionately

grab her hair, I said to her face, "You little slut, is it good? You don't even

hide from your husband when you're fucking other men? Like a little bitch, huh?" She was enjoying the fucking and knew I was joking, so

she said even more lewdly, "Doesn't my husband love my slutty cunt? The more men I fuck, the more promiscuous and cheap I am, the more my husband likes it.

When he's done and cums inside, I'll call you over to lick it clean. Don't be shy, haven't you always

wanted to enjoy your wife's cunt after it's been fucked by another cock?" As she spoke, she even reached out and pressed my throbbing

crotch. Seeing my wife so lewd and shameless, who could resist? I immediately pulled out my hot rod and shoved it into her mouth as she was spouting lewd words.

After a good time, they finished showering and left. I quickly showered too, found the video camera, and followed them into the bedroom.

They were on the bed, kissing passionately like a couple deeply in love, oblivious to everyone around them, expressing their love and fondness for

each other's bodies, just like a pair of adulterous lovers I had caught in the act. But I preferred it this way,

because it allowed me to more fully imagine her cheating on me with someone else. H moved from my wife's red lips to her

face, behind her ears, and down her neck. My wife was panting and moaning. Then, H started sucking on my

wife , sucking on the nipple or taking most of the soft breast into his mouth, burying his head in the full, soft flesh

. My wife caressed him and held her breasts in his mouth, letting him gently bite the nipples. As he gently bit down, he

looked at his wife, whose brows furrowed in slight pain, and said affectionately, "Your breasts are so beautiful. Every time I bury my head and suckle, it feels like I

'm drinking my mother's milk." His wife cupped his face and said, "I just want to be your perfect woman. I am your

mother , my darling. I can also be your daughter, your wife or concubine, a harlot having an affair,

or you can treat me like the lowest, most shameless prostitute. I'll do whatever you want with me, please..."

"You guys can fuck me as much as you want. Take me to meet your other buddies, and let them gang rape me, okay? I once

saw a foreign porn DVD where a bunch of men gang-raped a woman, one after another thrusting into her vagina and ejaculating,

then pulling out and immediately thrusting in another one. It was so exciting! I want to try it too, being

surrounded !"

H, unable to resist the teasing, began roughly kneading my wife's breasts and sucking on her vulva,

her juices and pubic hair sticking to his face. He first sucked on her engorged clitoris, stimulating her to sway her hips wildly,

screaming for help. Then, like kissing, he used his mouth to suck on her vagina, smearing her juices.

He then thrust his tongue straight into the warm, slightly fishy vaginal opening, licking the tip, which my wife also enjoyed. Later, H

simply licked her vulva while simultaneously kneading her breasts, playing even more enthusiastically. Unable to contain his excitement, he soon lifted his wife's legs and

thrust his penis into her wet vagina with a "plop," exposing her plump vulva. He thrust in deeply, each

time , and both of them cried out in pleasure. He started by thrusting hard from the front, each time penetrating all the way in

, as if he wanted to take his testicles in too. His wife said each time that the head of his penis touched her cervix, and she would gently push it away with her hand, but she encouraged him

not to pull out when he was fully inside, but to use the head of his penis to press against the cervix and grind and rotate in circles, saying that this was very exciting

and stimulating , and she had an orgasm. Afterwards, he pushed his wife down, and she lay face

down on the bed. He sat between his wife's plump buttocks and thighs, and thrust his penis into her vagina through her buttocks, and then he thrust rapidly again, even taking the opportunity to fuck

her anus for a few minutes, before his wife pulled out because of the pain.

He went to the bathroom to wash his penis and came back to resume the battle, and I joined in. He thrust in and out, while I nibbled on the nipples of my wife's large breasts that he was kneading through my

fingers . My wife and I took turns kissing. Not long after, he

couldn't hold on any longer and ejaculated into my wife's vagina. He hurriedly pulled out the vas deferens to rest. My wife wantonly told

me to suck on her vagina, which was still wet with someone else's semen, so I knelt down and began to lick it with abandon. By this time, my wife's vagina was

red , her pubic hair matted together, and her vaginal opening was wide open, feeling incredibly lewd. Sucking on

my wife's vagina, which had just been fucked by someone else, I knew there was probably nothing more obscene in the world (except incestuous sex), and

I couldn't help but get excited, so I thrust in and fucked her for over ten minutes. After he rested, he told me to give him her vagina. He dragged my wife

's buttocks to the edge of the bed and thrust into her from behind again. The fucking was so pleasurable that my wife half-sat up and kissed H back while we were fucking her

. H was kissing her from above, rubbing her large breasts in the middle, fucking her from below, and also massaging her vulva with one hand. I took turns fucking her, and

my wife told us to each thrust a hundred or so times before switching to another penis. She liked the feeling of being penetrated by different penises alternately.

H came over and started playing with my wife's plump buttocks and cunt again. He brazenly spread my wife's cunt open in front of me, slapped her cunt

with his hands plucked and played with her pubic hair, and shoved three fingers into my wife's vagina and stirred them around, then

forced another finger into my wife's anus and dug around. My wife was both excited and uncomfortable, and she writhed on the bed. H was having a wild time. He asked his wife,

"Do I fuck you beautifully? You slut? How many times have you cheated on your husband? How can you be so lewd? I really want

to fuck you to death, you little whore. If you're so slutty, why don't you go sell yourself? It's fun and you make money, why not?" His wife first

twisted her body, her face flushed, and then said to him, "Wild husband, sometimes I really want to sell myself, to experience what it's like to be a prostitute. Will you

be my pimp? All the money is yours, just make sure you pick a handsome man, okay? Wild husband, you're making

me itchy again, hurry up! Poke it in!!" H indeed pounced on her again and thrust in. His wife swayed and

responded, letting him fuck her deeply and enjoyably. The two of them kept saying unrestrained lewd things. H was about to ejaculate under his wife's ministrations.

His wife gently massaged his balls and penis. H cursed and ejaculated, "You little slut, you're going to—drain—me—dry—myself—

!", shooting a torrent of cum. My wife, as always, was passionately enjoying the impact of another man's semen on her vagina and uterus, and

she reached another orgasm!

H pulled out his penis, masturbated a few more times, and gave the last few drops of semen to my wife. He went limp, moaning, "

Slut—slut—" and pressed himself against her. My wife kissed him contentedly, letting him lie down beside her. Then,

she dipped her hand into the still-flowing semen, seductively and wantonly sucking on it,

looking at , then smiled alluringly, spreading her legs and saying, "Husband, it's your

turn! Your semen is my best lubricant."

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