Xueer

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My English name is Xue'er. I'm in my thirties. I wouldn't call myself a super beauty, but I have a full figure, with round, firm breasts (36C), a 27-inch waist, and a slightly larger bust (around 37 inches). My hips are high and fleshy, and my legs are long and slender. If I wore a tank top and short skirt,
I would be incredibly alluring. Before I got married, I was quite conservative, but my husband is a very open-minded person. He introduced me to adult films and erotic magazines and often encouraged me to wear sexy clothes. Influenced by my husband, my views gradually changed. I not only like to wear sexy clothes like low-cut short skirts, but I also want to expose my body. Whenever my male colleagues at work see my sexy outfits, they always lewdly stare at me, and I feel very excited when they do. When I talk to men, I can be a bit flirtatious, even a little teasing. Sometimes my husband is present, but he doesn't object, and I don't seem to mind.
One day, I couldn't help but say to my husband, "Honey, those men outside are always flirting with me, even touching me inappropriately. It seems they want to get me into bed."
My husband calmly replied, "You dress so sexy and are so alluring, how can you blame them?"
"Aren't you jealous?"
"I just like your seductiveness, it's exciting."
"Don't you mind your wife being touched and groped?"
"No, I actually enjoy your charm outside, it excites me a lot."
I said seductively, "Then I'll accept anyone from now on, don't be angry."
My husband challenged me, "Go ahead and try, I'm afraid no one will want to sleep with you."
After hearing my husband's words, that night when we made love, I became more excited than usual.
"Honey, you're especially excited tonight, what's that about?" My husband noticed that I was different from usual and asked me.
"I'm afraid you'll be upset if I tell you."
"No, just tell me. Are you thinking about other men having sex with you?"
"I...I am...fantasizing about having sex with other men. Will you...be angry?"
"Great, I just want you to be this lewd. So who are you thinking about having sex with?"
"I won't tell you."
"I insist you tell me.
" "A lot of people want to have sex with me."
"Who are they?"
"I'm afraid you'll be upset if I tell you."
"I won't be upset, but I won't have sex with you now if you don't tell me.
" "Ugh, you're threatening me! I won't let you have sex with me!" I hugged my husband tightly and said coquettishly.
"Then tell me quickly."
I had no choice but to name several male colleagues, male friends, and clients. My husband knew most of them, but wasn't very familiar with them.
"How do you know they want to have sex with you?"
"A woman's intuition is very accurate, and sometimes their expressions are quite explicit."
"Have you had sex with them yet?"
"Not yet...I'm afraid you'll be upset." I let it slip.
"Ah, so you did want to. Then just pretend I'm one of them. Come on! Go do it with them! Heh..." Surprisingly, my husband seemed excited by my words.
"You...really...don't mind?"
"Really don't mind...it's even really exciting!"
"Then I'll do it with them. It feels so good...heh...you like other men fucking me, so I'll let other men fuck me...don't...get angry with me later...ah!" I hugged my husband tightly, and he thrust in hard, filling me completely.
"Wife, you're so slutty, I love your slutness, I want to fuck you, you whore..." my husband whispered in my ear as he fucked me.
Hearing my husband's words, I became even more excited than usual, almost like a madman. My husband fucked me with even more passion, and my orgasms came even more intensely. Afterwards, we both hugged each other, completely satisfied.
"You really don't mind that I'm thinking about having sex with other men?" I leaned naked against my husband's chest.
"I really don't mind. Who cares? As long as it brings excitement and pleasure, it's a good thing. I enjoy it myself too, I'm a very open person, aren't I?" My husband's hands kept wandering over my naked body.
"What if I really do it in the future?"
"I will be even happier, and love you even more, my slutty wife. But will you stop loving me?"
"You're so generous, so indulgent, I will only love you even more."
(II)
Once, my husband and I went to see a movie. Because we were in a hurry, we didn't have much time to find clothes, so I just grabbed a low-cut, short, strappy dress and went out. As we walked, my husband said I was too sexy and alluring, and he wanted to have sex with me right away. My dress was short and thin, so not only would I expose myself if I bent over or leaned back, but even in some bright light and in the wind, my underwear was faintly visible. I knew that many men and passersby were staring at me with lustful eyes.
When I got home, I asked my husband, "Honey, was I dressed a little too revealing?"
"No, you weren't showing your breasts. But a lot of men were looking at you."
My voice trembled slightly with excitement. "I know, let them look all they want, let them feel uncomfortable. If you're dressed like that, you're not afraid of being looked at! I'm excited to be looked at!"
"I think they didn't just look, they probably fantasized about touching your thighs, playing with your breasts, and even imagined you must be a very slutty woman to dress so sexily and let random men stare at you on the streets. They probably also imagined my wife must be very horny in bed."
"Ugh, you're making fun of me," I said to my husband playfully.
"Oh, so many men admire my wife, lust after her in their minds, but this wife is mine to possess. Only I can play with her whenever and however I want, while they can only watch and fret! I'm so proud, and so proud of my wife's figure. I'm telling you, you should wear more revealing clothes when you're out, let more people see you." "
Aren't you afraid your wife will be embarrassed by being seen?"
"No, the sexier and more revealing you are, the more excited I get!"
At this moment, my husband had stripped me naked and was caressing my whole body. I went limp as if I had been electrocuted, letting my husband do whatever he wanted to me. He thrust all the way in, making my uterus swell.
"Wife, what if those men really touch your thighs, play with your breasts..." my husband said excitedly while he was making love to me.
"Let them touch me to their heart's content... play with me to their heart's content..." In my excitement, I actually said something I would never normally say to my husband.
"What if they want to do it to you, lick your pussy?" I don't know if my words really excited my husband, but he actually asked me this question.
"Let them have their fill, lick me their fill, I'll let anyone fuck me... ha..." I said, my words becoming increasingly inappropriate.
"Wife, are you really... willing to let... other men... fuck you?" my husband asked excitedly.
"Then you really... want me... to be... fucked by other men?" I hugged my husband tightly and asked back.
"Yes, I really want to..." my husband suddenly thrust into me forcefully.
"Then I'll let other men fuck me..." I responded to him.
"Great, I want to see you fucked the most, wife, you're so... so lewd..."
My husband turned me over again and thrust into me hard from behind, making me feel like I was dying and being reborn. Both of us reached orgasms we had never experienced before in our extreme excitement.
After that, every time we made love, I fantasized about making love with other men, while my husband fantasized about other men lewdly playing with me. We coordinated our sexual fantasies, and as a result, we experienced even more intense pleasure and orgasms than before.
(III)
One night we made love again. My husband played with my thighs and breasts, which excited me greatly. I really wanted my husband to quickly penetrate my vagina.
"Wife, who do you think most wants to touch your thighs and breasts?" my husband suddenly asked me very seriously.
"Everyone wants it."
"So who do you most want to touch and fuck you?"
"It doesn't matter, anyone can fuck me!" "
Then let's stop just fantasizing, why don't you actually go out and have sex with a man?"
"Honey...you're not serious, are you?"
"Why not? I'm serious. If you're willing, it'll be even more exciting!"
"I always thought you were just talking, how could you be serious? You can't be!"
"I've figured it out. After fantasizing for so long, it needs a breakthrough to be interesting. I really want you to experience other men, and I really want some excitement myself, really!"
"Still no, if I really have sex with other men, won't you think I'm too lewd? Will you still love me?"
"You have to be honest. The question is, do you enjoy it or not? Do you want to? If you really don't want to, I won't force you. Do you want to have sex with other men?"
"Actually...it's not that I don't want to at all...to be honest, sometimes I really want to try what it feels like to have sex with other men...you really want me to have sex with other men...?"
"Absolutely, it's your body, so if you've thought it through, just do it! It's just for fun, okay?"
"If you really want me to do it, then let me try! Hmm... Honey, you're so generous!"
At this moment, my vaginal fluid increased, and my husband added more force, his penis forcefully penetrating my vagina, thrusting vigorously. I hugged my husband tightly, closed my eyes, and lewdly imagined that it was really another man fucking me. I thrust my lower body wildly to meet my husband's thrusts, and a crazy orgasm came, with a lot of vaginal fluid. I really wanted to try other men. I knew that my husband was also imagining a real man fucking me, and I could feel the stimulation my husband was experiencing.
(IV)
Due to my husband's encouragement, my clothes became more and more sexy and revealing. My male colleagues at the company stared at my revealing clothes, as if they wanted to fuck me.
"Hey, Xue'er, your clothes have been very revealing lately, aren't you afraid your husband will object?" Sally couldn't help but ask me one day.
Sally was my colleague at the company. The company I worked for was a small company with only five employees including the boss. Sally was in charge of accounting, and I handled client relations.
Our boss and two male colleagues—Sen and Tony—were in charge of sales. They were often away from the office, but when they were, they would always make Sally and me laugh, occasionally cracking some risqué jokes. Our boss, Tang, was over forty, but looked like he was in his thirties. He was quite handsome and very easygoing and witty, so our working atmosphere was very harmonious.
Sally was about my age and had a similar figure, with ample breasts and a high, round bottom. We could even swap clothes. We went from colleagues to good friends. Our boss often called us sisters; we talked about everything, including our affairs with our husbands.
I had met Sally and everyone else's husbands several times. Sally's husband, Locke, was quite tall and handsome. Of course, we all loved our own husbands, but we also admired other people's husbands.
"Oh, it's my husband who made me dress like this. Look, this see-through top is what he bought for me."
"Wow, my husband also wants me to dress like you, but I..."
"What are you afraid of? Since your husband doesn't object, then don't be afraid to wear it."
"He... when he's making love... he even fantasizes about me being touched by other men... even..." Sally said with a lewd laugh.
"Even fantasizes about being touched by those men..."
"Huh, how did you know?"
"My husband said the same thing. Not only that, my husband also..."
I looked at Sally. I thought, since my husband is so generous, letting me find men, well, I want my husband too...
"What else? Tell me quickly." "
He... he even told me to actually find men."
"Wow, your husband said the same thing as my husband."
"Then you won't..."
"I'd like to try other men, it would be more exciting."
At this moment, we looked at each other for a while, and then we both laughed. We both knew what the other was thinking.
(V)
One Saturday night, Sally invited my husband and me to her house for dinner, ostensibly to celebrate her birthday, but we had other purposes.
That day, I wore a low-cut, see-through halter top without a bra, my nipples were vaguely visible,
and my breasts seemed about to burst out. I wore shorts that barely covered my hips, revealing my long, white legs in a very alluring way. I noticed Locke staring at me too. Sally, on the other hand, wore a see-through long dress that appeared quite modest, but her breasts were still faintly visible. She quietly told me she wasn't wearing a bra or underwear, which explained it. I noticed my husband staring at Sally as well.
After dinner, my husband and I excused ourselves and went to the bedroom with Sally. I left Sally and my husband in the room and returned to the living room.
Locke and I sat on the sofa, our eyes glued to the TV, but neither of us really watched. At first, we chatted ambiguously, but gradually I moved closer and closer until I was touching his shoulder. Receiving my signal, Locke gently stroked my smooth thigh. Of course, I didn't object, and even moved a little closer to accommodate him. Encouraged by this blatant encouragement, he began to play with my thighs without restraint, moving from my thighs to my calves, and then from my calves to my beautiful feet. At this point, I simply lifted my feet, letting him touch and play with them to his heart's content… His hand then slipped inside my tank top, playing with my full breasts and kneading my nipples… I felt so excited that my breathing became rapid, my heart raced, and my whole body felt hot and weak.
When Locke touched my vulva through his pants, I couldn't help but unzip his pants and reach inside to grasp his penis. His penis was hard and hot, about the same size as my husband's, but since it was the first time I had held another man's penis, it felt incredibly stimulating, and I had my first orgasm.
My vagina was unbearably wet and itchy, my heart was pounding, and my legs were a little weak. I lay on the sofa, and Locke pulled down my shorts and underwear together. For the first time, my thick, hairy vulva and my long, white legs were completely exposed to another man's eyes. I felt very stimulated and excited, and I was very wet. Then Locke licked my toes, the backs of my feet... licked my calves... licked my thighs... licked my vagina... Ah... I felt so good... so happy... I had an orgasm before he even penetrated me... Then he took off my tank top, ah... I was completely naked, my naked body presented to the eyes of a second man.
Locke stared intently at my naked body, as if admiring a work of art. I felt very wanton, but also very excited. I was willing to let other men play with my naked body, and my wetness increased even more.
Then Locke gently caressed my whole body, rubbing my breasts and sucking my nipples—it felt so good… I also played with his penis…it was really exciting… Locke penetrated my vagina…ah…it turns out having sex with a second man is so exciting…even more exciting than having sex with my own husband…Later, he turned me over, made me stick my butt out, and he thrust into my vagina from behind, finally bringing me to orgasm again and again. Afterwards, my husband
and Sally came out of the room naked, and the four of us met naked.
It was the first time I had truly seen Sally's naked body. Her breasts were large and round, her buttocks were thick and round, her legs were long and her waist was thin, and her pubic hair was neither thick nor thin. I believe my husband must have had a lot of fun with Sally.

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