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My wife is wearing someone else's underwear. 

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Waking up in the morning, I habitually reached out to touch my wife's breasts, only to find nothing. Opening my eyes, I saw that she had already finished washing up and was squatting in front of the wardrobe, choosing her clothes for the day. She was wearing a collared cashmere sweater, the off-white, tight-fitting design making her waist look exceptionally slender. From the back, I could vaguely see the bra straps. On her lower body, she was only wearing a bright red thong, which, unlike a regular thong, had a tight triangle design in the back, not just two strips of fabric deeply digging into

her buttocks. However, it still exposed my wife's plump buttocks, especially since she was squatting, her body curves from behind looked as graceful as a cello. I rolled out of bed and hugged Bailu from behind, my lower body already hard against her buttocks. "Wife, you look so sexy, let's have some morning sex." "Ugh, I'm going to be late for work!" Bailu laughed and pushed me away, picking out a pair of gray pinstripe tight-fitting cropped pants, which made her waist look even slimmer and her buttocks even more plump.

"Lu, thinking about last night feels like a dream. You're not angry, are you...?" "I'm going out... Send me that shameless group number, I want to join and see what you stinky men are thinking... But you have to leave first, okay? If I find you're still there when I join, I'll leave immediately, hmph."

I couldn't believe my ears and quickly agreed, watching my wife put on her high heels at the door, swaying her hips and slightly twisting her buttocks as she left. Suddenly, my wife turned back and asked me shyly, "Hey, what should I do if I see Xiaoyu at work...?" "Hehe, just pretend nothing happened last night. We both drank too much, let's see how he reacts." "...It's all your fault, you pervert!" My wife said shyly and coquettishly, turning her head and walking into the elevator in her high heels.

Driving to the company, I sent the group chat number to Bailu and gave her a few extra instructions in the group. Everyone was excited to hear that their long-time goddess was joining the group, and the chat was buzzing with excitement. I left the group, feeling a little lost. I opened the PowerPoint presentation, but all I could see were the erotic scenes from last night. I wondered how my wife would face Guyu today, and whether Xiaoyu would make a move on her... Should I send a message to Xiaoyu first... or should I ask my wife how she was doing? Forget it, if I asked, she would probably be too shy. Let her face the man who had just penetrated her vagina yesterday... My eyes were fixed on the screen, but my mind was already far away. I wished I could go to my wife's workplace to find out what was going on.

Finally, I got home after work. My wife came in with her bag as soon as I arrived. Before she could even change her shoes at the door, I grabbed her and anxiously asked, "How was your day? How was Guyu? Honey, I was so worried all day, but I didn't want to call you..." Bailu's pretty face flushed instantly. Holding my arm, she took off her high heels while trying to act nonchalant. "Nothing happened... wait for me to change, honey..." Bailu slipped into the room to change into her loungewear. I watched her through the crack in the door, mesmerized, as she took off her cashmere sweater, unhooked her bra, put on a tank top, and slowly pulled down her trousers, revealing white underwear... Wait! I clearly remember my wife wearing a red thong when she left this morning. Why is she wearing white cotton underwear now?

Something must have happened between her and Guyu at work!

Thinking of this, my lower body immediately became erect, and I rushed to the bedroom, grabbed Bailu, and pinned her to the bed. I kissed her wildly along the back of her neck and hairline, while groping her all over and asking, "You little slut, where did your underwear go this morning?!"

Bailu was still wearing her pants, which were half-pulled off, and her legs couldn't move. The back of her neck was her sensitive area, and when I kissed it, she became flustered and her face turned even redder. "Honey, don't blame me..." "I don't blame you, I don't blame you for anything you do! Hurry up and tell me what happened during the day!" "I came to the office early in the morning, and Xiao... Xiaoyu didn't say a word when he saw me, he just kept his distance, but I could feel that he was secretly watching me..."

"Who told you to wear pants that accentuate your butt today? And then?" "Then...then when no one was in the office, he suddenly pounced on me from behind and hugged me tightly. I was startled and tried to push him away but couldn't...I asked him what he was doing, but he didn't say anything, just panted heavily. After a while, he actually squatted down and pressed his face against...again against my butt..." It seems that Gu Yu is also obsessed with his wife's plump butt. I didn't expect him to have the same hobby as me. Hearing this, I felt a burning sensation in my lower body. I ripped off my wife's panties and started groping her genitals with my hands. My palms were covered in smooth, hairless labia. I used my middle finger to separate the vulva and rubbed the opening and clitoris back and forth. Soon, it was all sticky. My wife was also burning with desire under my teasing.

"So, where are your panties, you little slut? Get to the point!"

"Xiaoyu... pressed his nose against my... and sniffed around... and reached out to undo my belt, right here in the office! I was terrified, but I didn't dare scream, I could only desperately grab his hand... He didn't continue... he just kept rubbing... rubbing my butt..."

As I listened to my wife recount her experience of being molested by Guyu, I pulled out my already rock-hard penis and pressed the glans against her entrance. "Oh, wife... look how wet you are, did you wet yourself when Guyu touched you?"

To my surprise, my wife blushed and nodded slightly. "Later he even lifted my sweater and reached into my bra to touch me... I was both ashamed and scared, but for some reason, I got a reaction down there... Husband... did I catch it from you?" "Oh, I feel so perverted and shameless..." I thrust deeply into my wife's honey hole, which was already overflowing with juices. "Wife, you're so horny... you get wet just from being touched by a man. Did Gu Yu touch your nipples? Did he touch your pussy?" "No... I was thinking that since we were in the office... I resisted desperately, saying that if he did that again, I would get angry. Xiao Yu got scared and let go of me. But... but he asked if Sister Bai could give me her panties..." "Damn, he said he would give them to you and he actually did!" I took off her tank top, revealing her two white and tender breasts, which bounced with my thrusts. But her panties and trousers were still wrapped around her knees, and her legs were tightly clamped together. Fortunately, her vaginal lubrication was sufficient, which allowed me to thrust smoothly. It was so pleasurable that I gasped for breath.

"He kept bothering me... I thought I'd just give it to him and get rid of him, besides... besides, my pants were all wet and uncomfortable to wear, so I went to the bathroom to take them off, held them in my hand, and gave them to him when I came back..." "So where did you get the ones you're wearing now?" I pulled Bai Lu off the bed, thrusting into her from behind while carrying her to the bedroom bed.

"I was planning to buy a pair at the convenience store downstairs during my lunch break, but I was called to a meeting soon after, and I didn't get a chance to leave until almost the end of the workday. Xiao Yu secretly went and bought me a pair... Oh... Honey... your penis is so hard~"

My wife was actually wearing underwear bought by another man! This man not only ejaculated on her plump buttocks last night, but today he also forcibly took my wife's thong soaked with her juices. I imagined Gu Yu coming home now and masturbating while smelling my wife's underwear, while thrusting into my wife until her breasts were pressed against the window glass. After a few thrusts, I suddenly pulled open the curtains.

It was a little past seven in the evening, the streetlights were just coming on. We lived on the second floor, and our bedroom window faced the entrance to the complex. Pedestrians were constantly passing by. Although the lights in the room were off, it was completely dark outside. Anyone with a discerning eye could easily see a young woman with her upper body bare in the second-floor window. Her two well-proportioned, firm, and perky breasts were pressed tightly against the glass, her nipples almost flattened, forming perfect concentric circles with her rosy nipples. She involuntarily swayed her hips with the thrusting of the man behind her.

"You slut, you just had your pussy licked and your hole fucked by your colleague yesterday, and today you gave away your panties that don't even cover your asshole. Let the neighbors see how this slut gets fucked, okay?" I said, slowly thrusting in and out, deliberately insulting Bai Lu with my words. Although our previous sex had been harmonious, I had never stimulated her like this before. This kind of soft verbal SM was something Bai Lu had never experienced before.

Bai Lu simply covered her face with her hands, panting as she endured my thrusts, desperately suppressing the moans in her throat, as if afraid of being heard by passersby downstairs. But the lustful fluid from her lower body flowed down her thighs like a floodgate had been opened.

Normally, my wife would cry out in pain after only a few thrusts in the doggy style, but today her reaction was so strong. It seems this training is very effective on Bailu; perhaps she really does have a masochistic tendency.

Seeing that it was almost time, the urge to ejaculate began to rise in my groin, and I increased the frequency of my thrusts. My wife finally couldn't help but moan loudly, her voice soft and sweet, yet carrying a primal wildness. All I could hear was the urge to knead and toy with her to my heart's content. Suddenly, I reached out and pressed the light switch on the wall. The room light came on, and compared to the night outside, the scene of intercourse inside seemed especially erotic.

Seeing the light on, my wife covered her mouth in fright, her eyes wide, but she couldn't help but let out a high-pitched, seductive moan from her nose. Her lower body immediately tightened, and a shiver of ecstasy ran through her buttocks…


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