[Wife] [Author: Unknown]

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(I)

My name is Xiaolin. I am very beautiful and have a lively spirit. I am 1.63 meters tall, and my figure is incredibly sexy and alluring. I have a pair of full breasts on my snow-white chest, and a plump, fleshy bottom. I am the kind of woman that would make any man's heart flutter at first sight. My husband, A-Ming, and I are both well-educated. A-Ming is seven years older than me, and we both work as white-collar workers in a company.

When I was still dating my ex-boyfriend, I met A-Ming again at a friend's party. A-Ming is also the kind of refined and cultured man, humorous and elegant. A few days later, I received an invitation from A-Ming, and I went to his date with him as if possessed. In the soft light of the bar, I listened to A-Ming tell his story like a child. Afterwards, I nestled in A-Ming's arm and went back to his home with him. In my shyness, I gave myself to A-Ming.

When A-Ming and I had our first sexual encounter, he already knew that I had given my virginity to my first boyfriend. Despite this, A-Ming still pursued me passionately. Ultimately, I left my ex-boyfriend and married Ming, making him the second man in my life.

Since we both had stable incomes, married life was very enjoyable. I didn't want to give up my excellent job too soon, so my husband and I decided to postpone having children. However, as the initial excitement of marriage faded, we became quite familiar with each other's bodies, and the mystery surrounding sex gradually diminished.

Due to work, my husband Ming was often busy with social engagements at his company, sometimes coming home very late. Bored, I learned to use the internet. Initially, my husband thought this would alleviate my loneliness; he often downloaded erotic novels and films from adult websites. Soon, I discovered that whenever my husband Ming saw articles about wife-swapping or threesomes, he would become particularly excited, always pulling me to imitate the promiscuous behavior of the characters in the stories, trying different positions with me.

Perhaps through subtle influence, the sexual awareness of seeking stimulation arose in both men and women, and our conversations gradually became more lewd. Once, after seeing an article titled "I Want to Play Wife-Swapping" on a sex website, I asked Ming, "Do you men really want to swap wives with others?" He was taken aback and asked in return, "Would you?" I blushed and said, "Would you be willing to let your wife be fucked by someone else?" As soon as Ming heard my words, I felt his penis suddenly harden, a long-lost urge. Ming pulled me close, pulled aside my pink sheer nightgown and thong, and reached out to stroke my plump labia. As soon as Ming's fingers entered my vagina, the already overflowing vaginal fluid splashed all over Ming's palm. I groaned loudly, "Ah... fuck me quickly... fuck me with your cock!" On the swivel chair in front of the computer, Ming immediately placed my spread legs on the armrests. At this moment, my vulva was completely exposed to Ming's eyes—light pubic hair, plump labia majora and pink labia minora, and what looked like a blooming rose under the large clitoris. I looked so lewd.

Seeing Ming's ever-growing penis, I felt an urgent desire to be penetrated by him, a sexual desire I had never experienced before. Perhaps because it was our first time making love on a swivel chair, and because I had read a few novels about wife-swapping before, Ming seemed exceptionally excited today. I could see a renewed passion on his face—a passion overflowing with stimulation for my body.

I felt infected by his enthusiasm, waves of unprecedented pleasure and orgasms crashing over my body. I screamed loudly, my clitoris rubbing against his powerful penis, my vagina convulsing incessantly… Suddenly, Ming stopped thrusting inside me. Just as I was about to reach another orgasm, his stillness made my body feel like it was falling into an abyss. I cried out, "Fuck me! My husband, don't stop… I want you to fuck me hard…" My body twisted and turned, I rubbed my vagina hard against Ming's penis, but Ming kept withdrawing. I awoke from my reverie, looking into his hazy eyes—a look I'd never seen before—a look that seemed to hold both expectation and melancholy.

I jumped off the swivel chair, knelt before Ming, and began to stroke his penis with my hand. But Ming swept me up in his arms and carried me into the bedroom, throwing me heavily onto the bed for the first time. At that moment, his unprecedented gaze and behavior left me bewildered. I gripped his penis tightly; his still-erect shaft was covered in my vaginal fluid, his large, egg-shaped glans gleaming… “Seeing you so excited just now made me really curious about your sex life with your ex-boyfriend,” Ming’s casual words jolted me from my daze. My face flushed crimson as I stared at my husband in shock.

Since our marriage, Ming had never asked me about my sex life with my ex-boyfriend; I was speechless with shame. Embarrassed, I buried my head in Ming's chest and said coyly, "No!" Ming straightened my body and lay on top of me, re-inserting his nearly shrunken penis into my vagina.

Ming's request brought back vivid memories of the past: my ex-boyfriend was no less impressive than Ming; he was the one who introduced me to the pleasures of sex, and indeed, he gave me wonderful memories. After marrying Ming, I buried all of that deep within my heart.

I wanted him to be a thing of the past, but Ming's request awakened those scenes of pleasurable sex within me. I silently watched my husband having sex with me, responding to his bewildered question with inquiring eyes. Ming lowered his head and gently kissed my lips, whispering in my ear that he had dreamt countless times of me and my ex-boyfriend having sex, like an inescapable story entwining his emotions. He said he really wanted to know about my past.

What kind of emotion was that! I was overwhelmed by his feelings. Even though Ming's penis was still thrusting in and out of my vagina, tears immediately filled my eyes. A pang of sorrow and melancholy seemed to transform into an unprecedented passion. I held Ming tightly, writhing my lower abdomen, as if the person on top of me wasn't Ming, but my first love.

Suddenly, I cried out my ex-boyfriend's name in a dreamlike voice, my vagina contracting rapidly. I released my arms from Ming's body, my entire body arching backward. At that moment, my vaginal fluid gushed out like a fountain. I experienced an unprecedented excitement, an unprecedented orgasm. "I'm dying! I'm going to die..." I screamed hoarsely. I don't know how this feeling came so suddenly.

Ming was also using all his strength to thrust his penis into my vagina again and again. I could clearly feel his penis trembling. In his trembling, full of masculine vitality, he poured a large amount of hot semen from his scrotum into my uterus.

All lust had subsided. Ming lay beside me, breathing heavily. I shamefully recalled everything that had just happened. I felt so wanton: why did I call out my ex-boyfriend's name while making love with my husband? Why had I suddenly become like a slut?

Ming's hand caressed my breasts again, a satisfied smile in his eyes, like a rider who had just tamed a wild horse. He gently asked me, "How did it feel?" I nodded. Ming gently rubbed my still-erect nipples with his fingers, laughing as he said, "You haven't forgotten your past lover, have you? Look at you, you become so wanton when you mention your ex!" Although I had been with two men, I was still a virtuous woman. But just now, while making love with my husband, in front of Ming, I excitedly shouted out the name of my past man. Am I really that kind of wanton woman? I really don't know what's wrong with me? Am I outwardly virtuous and gentle, but perhaps deep down I'm filled with wantonness?

I was afraid of hurting Ming, with whom I had lived for three years. I said guiltily, "I'm sorry, Ming, let's break up, okay?" Ming looked at me, puzzled. He didn't understand why I would say such a thing. "Just now I called his name. Aren't you really jealous? Don't you hate me?" I shouted at Ming, because I truly couldn't forgive myself.

As I finished speaking, tears streamed down my face. I was afraid of leaving Ming, who loved me deeply, afraid of losing the man I loved!

Ming pulled me close to his bare chest, his warm lips absorbing my tears. "Silly girl," he said, "why would I hate you? The first time I saw you, I knew you were the woman I'd been waiting for! I made you abandon your first love! I made you suffer so much longing! I silently vowed to make you happy, to bring you joy!" Ming continued, "We live in modern society now. Must we let those outdated ideas bind our hearts? Since we've chosen each other, we should live happily!" "Siming, you've called his name several times in your dreams," Ming added.

I stared at Ming in astonishment, unable to believe it was true! Ming smiled and said, "Yes! You've called his name so many times in your dreams, just like you did just now, wanting him to fuck you! So, I'm not surprised that you called him and wanted him to fuck you when we were having sex just now. Because I feel that you haven't forgotten your boyfriend of two years. You can't forget your first love, because that's the most beautiful memory!" I finally understood everything that had just happened. It turned out that I really hadn't forgotten the past, even though I loved my husband so much. Ming lowered his head and sucked on my pink nipple, stroking my already swollen clitoris with his fingers, and a wave of pleasure welled up again.

Ming continued to laugh heartily and said, "To be honest, I used to feel jealous when I thought about how you had been with your lover in the past, but seeing how excited you were today, I realized that you enjoyed a lot of happiness with him in the past. If you miss the past, you can really go find him! If he can give you happiness and joy, that's my greatest wish!" Feeling Ming's deep affection for me, I once again felt that Ming was a man with a broad mind. I was deeply shocked by Ming's words. Would I really go find my first love? To have sex with him again? I dare not even think about it! But my longing for my ex-boyfriend and my sexual desire for him have been rekindled!

Everything has changed. Tonight, Ming and I are communicating on a spiritual level! Did Ming uncover the lust within me? Or was it my latent sexual desire? I truly realized for the first time that I am a wanton woman!

I suddenly became unrestrained. I got up and took Ming's softened penis into my mouth in a 69 position. This was the first time I had ever given a man oral sex. I enjoyed the faint taste of semen on Ming's penis. I used my tongue to continuously sweep around the head of Ming's penis.

It was the first time Ming had felt his penis surrounded by my warm, moist mouth. His penis became erect again. My furry mons pubis was now fully exposed in front of Ming's eyes. The glistening semen between my labia was still clearly visible. I could feel Ming's tongue constantly teasing my clitoris. My whole body was surging with passion, and I began to moan between breaths.

Suddenly I screamed, my body stiffened, then went limp, pressing down on Ming. Ming almost collapsed at the same time, his thick semen gushing out again. Instinctively, I swallowed Ming's glans, absorbing almost all of his semen.

From that day on, Ming and I seemed to enter a completely new life. I had never felt so confident. The world suddenly seemed so beautiful, my life blooming like a rose, because I no longer had to carry the heavy burden of my past with Ming. Indeed, my past had transformed into my love for Ming, and he had taught me the joy of sex.

Ming started coming home earlier than before, canceling almost every social engagement to be with me. I also always made an effort to dress up, often surprising Ming.

Time and again, I wore various silk, see-through nightgowns or short skirts, without underwear underneath, sometimes even greeting Ming naked when he came home from work. When Ming looked at me with astonishment at each of my outfits, his joy and passion always brought me to the peak of sexual pleasure.

We changed the venues for our sex at home—the dining table, the sofa, the bathroom, and the balcony—leaving traces of our lovemaking everywhere.

On weekends, Ming would often have me cook and clean naked at home. Looking into Ming's eyes, I often couldn't suppress my lust and masturbated in front of him. At these times, I abandoned my usual composure and displayed my seductive charm. Ming never resisted, always thrusting his erect penis until I was satisfied.

Perhaps it was Ming's genuine affection that made me more beautiful. My skin became whiter and smoother; my breasts seemed firmer, and I became an increasingly alluring young woman.

(II) A Romantic Trip to Thailand

Finally, our vacation time arrived, and Ming and I decided to travel to Thailand. Ming obtained tourist visas for us, and soon we boarded a flight to Bangkok. As the plane slowly landed in Bangkok, a land steeped in religious significance, the afterglow of the sun added even more mystery to the temples.

After three days of non-stop sightseeing, the temples, ladyboys, and ancient handicrafts left a deep impression on me. On the last day of our trip, we drove to the beach in Chiang Mai. Seeing the vast, azure ocean along the way filled me with an excitement to plunge into its embrace. But when I actually entered the beach, I was astonished to see so many men and women of different skin colors, completely naked under the warm sun. I almost dared not open my eyes.

Ming, holding my shoulder tightly, laughed and said, "This is Thailand's nude beach." "Are we going to go nude swimming too?" I asked secretly.

Ming answered frankly, "I really want to see my naked wife on the sun-drenched beach!" "Haven't you seen enough yet? You're so naughty!" I playfully punched Ming's chest.

When I was actually there, seeing so many fit naked men leisurely enjoying themselves on the beach, my womanly shyness vanished. After taking off all my clothes, I wrapped myself in a large towel and quietly left the changing room. I saw Ming, completely naked, already waiting for me not far away. I ran towards him as fast as I could.

My bare, white breasts swayed up and down with my running in the sunlight for the first time, and my light pubic hair shimmered in the light. I seemed to feel countless men's eyes admiring my dazzling, snow-white naked body. A feeling of pride and excitement surged through my heart; it was truly an extreme satisfaction!

I almost ran across the beach and jumped into the sea in one breath, my shy face flushed. I hugged Ming tightly and whispered, "I'm so excited!" Ming stroked my nose with his finger and replied, "What a little slut!" It was my first time swimming naked in the ocean, and the warm seawater gently caressed every inch of my skin.

Back on the beach, we leaned against the deck chairs, and I opened my eyes wide to observe those unbridled men for the first time—their penises of all sizes, shapes, and colors swayed before my eyes; strong and weak bodies displayed beauty and ugliness in the sunlight.

My vagina twitched as the images of those masculine men's bodies alternated before my eyes. I fantasized about those men taking turns entering my body, and I could barely control my lust. I quickly showered, put on a long dress, and dragged Ming away from the beach as if fleeing the wilderness.

Ming clearly saw my restless desire, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he smiled mischievously at me silently. When

we got back to the hotel and entered the room, I felt exhausted from the past few days of travel. I buried myself in the sofa bed, and Ming sat beside me, massaging my bare shoulders. Suddenly, he seemed to remember something and leaned down to whisper in my ear, "Xiaolin, shall I call a masseur to come up and give you a massage?" I was so tired and really wanted to relax, so I immediately nodded in agreement. I heard Ming reach for the phone and say in English, "werebuck a massage isask." I didn't pay much attention at the time, thinking that masseurs were usually men, which wasn't unusual.

Soon I heard a knock on the door, and I didn't open my eyes when Ming opened it. I heard the man greet us very politely in English and then talk to my husband. That's when I opened my eyes and saw that the man who came in was very tall, young, and handsome.

The man's English didn't seem very good, so he simply pulled out a beautifully printed booklet and gestured to Ming.

Ming looked at it, then smiled mischievously at me, meticulously marking each item. I was puzzled when Ming handed the booklet to me. It detailed the massage therapist's services and prices, even specifying whether clients requested sexual services, and specifically whether the massage therapist required condoms.

The booklet also clearly stated that the men providing sexual services had undergone regular checkups and were free of any diseases. When I saw Ming mark "yes" next to whether sexual services were requested, my face flushed crimson. But seeing Ming's determined expression, I knew he wanted me to experience unfamiliar sex.

Ming handed the completed booklet to the young man, and I trembled with excitement. When the massage therapist came to the bedside and began his work, I had a sense of recklessness. Since my husband had arranged everything, I didn't want to object anymore. I closed my eyes and silently enjoyed it.

The man removed my long skirt. After the afternoon's exposure, I was no longer afraid of my body being exposed to a stranger, but being seen so closely by a stranger still made me unconsciously clutch my chest tightly with my arms.

Then, Ming slowly unhooked my bra and pulled down my empty thong. My naked body was once again laid bare before a stranger. My heart pounded; it was a feeling of complete exposure, a powerful stimulation.

He began massaging my head, his techniques skillfully targeting my acupoints. I felt the young man's hands slowly slide towards my neck and shoulders. In a daze, when his hands reached my breasts, I didn't want to open my eyes.

The man's hands slowly kneaded and rubbed my breasts, pushing them upwards. The feeling was incredibly pleasurable! When his hands slowly moved to my inner thighs, I vaguely felt his fingertips increase their pressure, his hands pressing firmly against my mons pubis and labia. As his fingers casually brushed against my burning labia, my whole body convulsed with his touch.

When I felt a surge of heat coursing through my burning body, I slowly curled up and spread my legs—the most wanton expression a woman can make. I felt a soft, warm, moist body teasing my vulva. I couldn't believe it was the young man's tongue. I kept my eyes tightly shut, afraid to open them. A warm current flowed through my vulva; I knew it was my sweet, lustful fluid.

The young man sucked on the fluid from my vulva. I could no longer control my desire. I cried out my husband's name: "Ah… Ming! Fuck me with your cock… I want…" I felt Ming kissing my lips, but he didn't insert his penis into my already overflowing vulva. In the midst of the kiss, I reached out and tightly thrust at Ming's swollen penis, but suddenly felt my vulva invaded by a hot body. That body wasn't the penis I knew; Ming's penis was still throbbing in my hand. I tried to look up, but Ming's embrace stopped me.

The firm flesh inside my vagina was thrusting rapidly—it must be that young man's penis! I felt a tightness I'd never felt before; my uterus vibrated with each thrust, and my clitoris trembled with an electric shock from the intense friction. At that moment, I desperately pulled Ming's penis from my hand, took it into my mouth, and sucked hard. A frenzy, an unprecedented frenzy, erupted within my wanton body!

Perhaps Ming was truly infected by my wantonness; his penis, along with the young man's, was thrusting in and out of my mouth and vagina simultaneously. With an uncontrollable moan, Ming and the young man's penises almost simultaneously ejaculated hot semen inside me, and with that powerful ejaculation, I reached the peak of my orgasm.

Ming lay down beside me, while the young man continued to caress my body, gently wiping away the semen Ming had left at the corners of my mouth with a tissue. I strained to open my eyes and finally saw the young man's bronze-colored, muscular body. He gently kissed my lips, his eyes seeming to linger on my snow-white naked body. I seemed to be infected by the young man's emotional gaze, and I stroked his strong skin with my hands.

The young masseur ran his fingers along my breasts, "Let me run you a bath!" After saying that, he got up and went to the bathroom to turn on the hot water. Hearing the "splashing" sound of the water, I recalled the passionate moment I had just experienced. I turned around and hugged my lover tightly, a happy smile spreading across my face.

我躺在宽大的按摩池里，水花随着浴池喷头的喷射冲击着我的身体。青年坐在池边非常认真地用浴液擦洗着我的肌肤，我此时俨然如同一个女皇在享受男佣的服务。

突然间我想起青年插入我时那种硕大的感觉，不由得我的目光移向青年的胯间，他的阴茎已经萎缩，褐黑色的包皮裹住了发紫的龟头，而他的阴毛好像也被仔细修剪过，短短没有卷曲的阴毛衬托了出他雄壮的阴茎。我赶紧伸出我的小手紧握住那条阴茎，柔软肉肉的鸡巴，我玩弄着这条阴茎，我忍不住终于把它含入口中。

青年微笑着看着我痴迷的眼神，跳进浴盆跪在我的面前，我用力吞咽着，但我的口腔好像只能容纳进他三分之一的阴茎。龟头在不断膨胀，当我的口腔几乎再也容纳不下他的龟头时，我终于看见青年已经完全勃起的阴茎——天哪！我几乎不敢相信我的眼睛，他的阴茎起码有２０厘米长，而我的小手根本不能圈握住他粗大的阴茎！怪不得刚才我被他插入的感觉是那幺强烈，也不敢相信我那还没生育过的小屄怎幺能容纳得下如此粗犷的肉棍！

当明出现在浴室里的时候，我的手还在抚弄着青年肉棍。我不好意思地看着明，在自己丈夫的面前，我在玩弄另一个男人！

「我的太太好好色啊！」明说完大声地笑着。

他的笑声缓解了我的尴尬，「这不是你送给我的男人吗？」我假装生气，娇滴滴地回敬道。

明没有反驳，而是跨进了浴池，一把拉起我转过身去，我浑圆的臀部高高地撅起，明把他的鸡巴使劲插进我的阴户，而我的眼前就面对着那坐在浴池边沿的青年挺立着的阴茎，我一只手支撑着被丈夫操动的身体，另一只手不断搓套弄着青年的阴茎，我用嘴吮吸着他的龟头。

明不断地用他的鸡巴抽插着我，虽然他的鸡巴没有那青年的粗长，但他从身后插入的体位一样给了我很强的快感。我强忍着两个男人给我的激情，藉助明撞击我身体的力量不断地舔弄着我眼前的的鸡巴，这青年雄伟的阴茎与明及我的前男友真的无法相比，我第一次体会到了男人的不同，是他们在这一刻让我感觉到什幺才叫做真正的性爱！

我的手臂再也没有力量支撑我的身体，就在我几乎瘫软的时刻，我感觉到明抖动的阴茎再次射出精液。我此刻急忙转过我的身体含住丈夫并未软去的鸡巴，把他混合着自己浪液的鸡巴含入口中。

当我的臀部又对向着青年时，青年毫不迟疑地抱着我白嫩的屁股，又一次把他硕大的肉棍插进我的阴道。随着他激烈的抽插，我再也不想忍受快感的强烈冲击，我大声地呻吟着，我完全失去了自我！

青年也感受到了我的激情，他拔出阴茎快速转到我的眼前，当着明的面把他大量的精液射满我的脸庞！在明的面前、在那年轻人的面前，我彻底变成了一个浪妇！

（三）　用心灵沟通

从泰国返回到温馨的家里后，而我却非常留念在泰国的最后日子，心中好像总是有一股热流在骚动，我知道那是我对泰国青年身体的依恋，也是我渴望再去结识新的性伴侣的一种欲望。

我和明的性观念在泰国之行后彻底地发生了转变，原来的含蓄变得现在的狂野、性爱的羞涩变成现在的无所顾忌。

明的性欲观也淋漓尽致表现出来，现在每当和明做爱时，明总是喜欢在我耳边提起我那时候的淫荡，而且总是在操我的时候，要求我讲述我那时候和其他男人做爱的心理的感触。不仅如此，他还总是在做边和我做爱边让我回忆和前男友发生性关系的具体情节。

开始，我总是对过去觉得难以启齿，但看着丈夫那种企盼的表情，我慢慢觉得他的确是想和我交流，因为每当我向他详细讲述与其他男人性爱的快乐时，明的阴茎就显得格外坚挺，对我小穴的操动也就显得格外强烈！因此我不仅从明的冲击下享受着男人给我性快乐，而且也更唤醒了我对过去的留念。

由于对过去的回忆毕竟有限，明不断地提出更多的要求。一次当他在性交前对我的爱抚中，当他用他的舌尖不断地从我的腋下、乳头、肚脐间滑向我那丰满的阴唇……那时我的性欲被他完全挑逗起来，我多幺渴望明的鸡巴快快地插进我的浪屄，好让明的鸡巴把我带入那迷一样的性欲天堂。

明却依然继续挑逗着我性感的部位，我睁开眼睛发现明的阴茎却毫无生气，在那情欲像火一样燃烧的时刻，我是多幺需要他的大力的插入、可他……我失望地紧搂着明的身体，我用手不停地抚摸着明的失去往日雄风的阴茎，我吮吸着龟头和阴囊，明依然默默地看着我。

就在我几乎失望的时候，明突然间说道：「你把我当作你过去的男友吧！让我像他那样插入你的身体！」那一刻空气彷佛凝固，我突然明白了一切——他需要更强的刺激，他需要的是那种对性爱的强烈震撼！那也许是男人的所期待一种情感！那是一种什幺样的情感啊？难道他真的希望我去……我不敢去想像！

我抬起头，迷惑不解的问：「为什幺？」明的眼神那幺凝重地望着我裸露的肉体，「你喜欢被许多男人干，对吗？」听见明的问话，我能说什幺呢？那次明和陌生的青年同时操着我的肥屄，的确让我产生了被许多男人操的想法。

明继续说道：「晓琳是一个对性充满着灵气的女人，所以你对性爱有很高的要求。通过这段时间的思考，既然性能给你那幺多快乐，我觉得就应该给你更多的自由，也就是说我不应该把你禁锢在我的性生活里。」「你可以去找寻你的性生活，比如说去找自己的前男友、同事做爱！」我简直不相信明会说出这样的话，但他那种真诚的语气，让我觉得这一切是他心里真实的想法。

「你真的想要我被别人搞吗？那样你就会兴奋快乐，对吗？」但我还是问。

「只要你喜欢！」他却笑了，说道。

「你回答我，你快乐吗？」我逼视着他的双眼说。

「对！」他坚定地回答道。

「你爱我吗？」我说。

「晓琳，我正是因为太爱你、宠你！才想让你去享受更多的男人！然后再让我们一起来分享你的快乐！」「那我可真找了！但我被野男人搞，你可不准吃醋哟！」这句话几乎是我脱口而出。我被自己说出的话羞得满脸飞红，我紧紧地依偎在明的赤裸的小腹上，继续地吻着明的阴茎来掩饰自己内心的羞怯。

「晓琳，你去找吧！我就喜欢我淫荡的妻子！等哪天我还真想看看你再被好多男人搞的浪样呢！」明接着我的话说。

想着明说的每一句话，想着明想让别的男人干我，我冷却了的情欲又重新燃起。我突然间对着明叫着男友的名字，并大声地叫着：「我好喜欢被男友干！还想让许多男人一起干我的浪屄！」明听见我的淫声浪语，开始疯狂的亲吻我，我也继续把含在嘴里的阴茎含入上下不停地套弄着，明今晚怎幺样也挺立不了的阴茎竟然硬朗起来。

他猛地推倒我，抱起我的双腿，用他的肉棒拨开我的阴唇，我也抬起我的臀部，把小屄对准明的阴茎，明也顺着来势将阴茎顶了过来，这是他从来没有来过的深度，随着一阵抽动，明的动作越来越快，我突然伸手握住明的阴茎，猛地把明推开，然后对着床头向下趴去，明心领神会地从后面分开了我的两腿，挺着他翘得高高的肉棒从后面猛地一下深深地插入我湿漉漉的阴户。

我被后面如此突如其来的刺激一下激起，「啊」地大叫出来。性欲一下就被激到了顶点，阴道内立刻渗出了大量的淫液。随明接下来的疯狂的抽插，一波波的热浪滚滚袭来，让我在每一次的抽插下达到一个又一个高潮。

我又一次疯狂了。这是我再次经历过如此持续和激烈的性高潮，不过这次完全不同，因为这次真的似乎不是在和我丈夫做爱，因为我一直在想像着我和男友那过去的疯狂！

明粗壮的肉棒直达我体内的深处，似乎要插进我的子宫，伴随着我「嗷嗷」的叫声，我的阴户紧紧包裹住肉棒开始连续抽搐。明也在这时越来越激昂，他两手抓紧我雪白的屁股用力猛操，阳具在我紧紧的阴户里越插越快，越抽越猛。

我的浪叫声也越来越大，好想要发泄心中一直想发泄的东西，这东西是性高潮？还是对男友的怀念？连我自己也不知道。这浪叫声，不，是对其他男人鸡巴渴求的叫声激起明更大的性欲。

那是我很少会有的神态。明心中已说不出是高兴，还是我承认了想被其他男人搞的愿望强烈激起了他本能的欲望，他那挺立的阳具，火热的感觉通过大脑充满全身。

明无疑正处在性高潮的顶峰，而我像狗一样趴在床上，被明从后面猛烈地抽插，我的乳房也随着整个身体前后晃动而剧烈地甩动着。明的下体聚集的欲火在这样激情刺激下更加膨胀。此时他的快感达到了他的顶点，一连串的精液伴随着他的每一次前杵深深地射入我淫荡的体内，他张大的嘴只是发出呼呼的出气声。

我紧闭着双眼，两颊潮红，喉咙里已沙哑得发不出声了，身子完全不受支配地抖动起来，整个人漂浮在源源不断的高潮之中……

（四）　寻找快乐

自从那次和丈夫明用心灵来沟通后，我一直没有把我要去找「野男人」的那些话放在心里，可当我和明做爱时，有时明就会问我：「你还没找到『野男人』呀？」为了敷衍他，我有时不得不逗他说：「找了啊，还被别人搞过呢！」而当明听见我的回答后就显得非常激动！可当我说是逗他的后，他那种失望的表情总让我们的性交显得索然无味。

我是个非常性感的女人，在单位上班时总有许多男同事围在我的身边，有时他们也对我开着一些很荤的玩笑。以女人的敏感，我知道只要我说一句话，肯定有大把的男人拜到在我的石榴裙下！尽管我很喜欢其中一位同事，也幻想过和他一起上床，但我真的没有勇气去按照明的话和他做爱。

明的关切越来越多，有时他几乎是用近乎乞求的口吻让我去寻找男人，甚至他还想让我和他的朋友做爱！为此，有一次当他又提起这事时，我故意激将他说：「我找不到男人嘛！」他嘿嘿地笑着说：「那我帮你找吧！」「哪有自己的丈夫帮老婆找男人啊！我可不干！」我也呵呵地笑着。

「那我就找我朋友一起干你吧！」明接着说。

想到明一定是开玩笑，我大声地说：「好啊！只要你敢叫来，我就敢让他们操！」我几乎迷茫了，我真的希望我能给他快乐，因为我爱我的丈夫！

明继续用他的方式爱我，他常常用很多新奇的方法给我性的惊异，最近他还常常让我裸露着全身，用眼罩蒙着双眼在床上等他回来！

每当那时，当我全身一丝不挂默默等待的时刻，我内心那种期企盼总让我性感焦急，我有时候不得不用手淫来熬过那漫长的时间。而当他回来的时候，我那种焦灼的心情，真想让他立即把他勃起的鸡巴快快插进我早已充满淫水的小屄。

可每当他看见我发情的浪样时，他却不慌不忙地那出他早已准备好的——要幺是震动器、要幺是假阴茎来玩我。每次总让我高潮涟涟，最后当我欲罢不能的时候，他才把他的精液射进我的浪屄。

明的游戏给我和他带来了许多快乐，这是常人很难有过的快乐！

明一次出差去深圳已经很久了，寂寞让我每天都沉浸在痛苦的思念当中——那是一种对他的爱、也是对性爱的一种奢望。

那天，明终于来电话说今晚到家，他在电话中用我们才能懂得的语气暗示我像往常一样一丝不挂地，并用眼罩蒙住双眼，边睡边等她回来。

半个多月的期盼，今晚就要等到久违的性爱！我刻意地打扮着自己，我在我的乳房上贴上鲜艳的牡丹贴花、脚趾上涂抹上玫瑰色的指甲油、法国ｄｏｃｅｖｉｔａ牌香水在我淡淡的阴毛上散发出郁郁的清香。

在那柔和的灯光下我的裸露的身体就如同一首小诗，我的身体让人蕴涵着无限的遐想！四月的春风是那幺地温柔，它透过轻轻的窗帘轻抚慰着我晶莹似玉的肌肤，一阵倦怠偷偷袭来，思念把我慢慢带进了明的生命……朦胧中，我侧睡着的身体轻轻被人扶正，手被人举过头顶，并缚在床头。接着我感觉着到一阵呼吸的热流回旋在我乳房之间，霎那之间乳头被含进温暖的嘴唇。

我的丈夫回家啦！这一刻，我多幺想拿掉眼罩，我真想看看久别的爱人，但我的双手早已被明系在床头，这是明喜欢的一种方式，既然如此，我则假装继续沉睡，我也更想知道明到底如何来爱抚我的身体，就让他随意玩弄他妻子的肉体吧！

慢慢地我的大腿被人分开，我感觉到两只手指正在拨开我的阴唇，然后阴蒂被人用手指轻轻捏柔，也许是半个多月没有男人的慰籍，一阵阵快感突然透过我那敏感的阴蒂快速地传遍我全身，我习惯地像往常那样开始呻吟，并叫着我原男友的小名。

我仍然像个荡妇那样岔开双腿，抬起自己的屁股把自己的淫荡展现在丈夫面前，但此次明没有用任何器具玩弄我的小屄，而我却感觉到自己的双腿被人的两臂抬起，那一瞬间我的浪穴就被滚烫的阴茎狠狠地插入，那是种涨痛的感觉。

随着鸡巴在我小穴里急速的抽插，我阴道的壁腔也感觉到了强烈的磨擦，那是种全新的感觉。这样的操动让我感觉明的阳具变得与前不同！鸡巴仍然在我的体内不断地快速进出。

我全身不断地痉挛着，淫水也不断涌出，此时我早已有了第一次高潮。但我紧紧咬着嘴唇，我不想让自己过早地浪声去感染丈夫的神经，我想等待下一波激情的涌现。

正当我身体上那一对乳房也随着鸡巴每一次插入而前后急剧晃动的时候，我觉得自己的乳房突然被一双手掌紧紧握住，继而乳头也被热热的舌尖舔吸着！我心里舒坦极了，这就是男人给女人的快乐！我尽情地享受着这美妙的时刻，我真想让时间停留！

一只抬着我右腿的手松开了，我屈展了一下似乎是麻痹的右腿，而那只手的中指很快伸过来按摩着我的阴蒂。这种交构的姿势使女人的阴蒂很难被男人的阴茎接触，而快感主要靠来自阴道被阴茎的抽插。所以当手指按压着阴蒂时，我又要接近高潮的边缘！

「啊！」我大声地惊叫起来。怎幺？我的双乳明明被一双大手揉捏着！而我的腿、我的阴蒂也正在被另外两只手……是两个男人！我浑身颤抖着，我想再次地呼喊，而我的嘴却被男人的嘴唇紧紧吮吸着，我的叫声变成了急促的「呜……呜……」声。

热烈的亲吻是那幺的熟悉……这是我的老公！而下体正在操屄的男人是谁？我扭动着自己的身体，他是谁？

「晓琳，是我！」明终于在我耳鬓轻柔地呼唤着我的名字。

我一下恍然大悟了，原来他常要我戴着眼罩、还常说想和他的朋友一起来操我，今天他终于找来了他的朋友！

想起刚刚我被插入的瞬间，那明明不是明的阴茎，那种感觉与老公插入完全不同，但我却那幺享受——我乳房上的贴花、我阴毛上的香水。我还配合着那条鸡巴的抽插而扭动着自己浑圆的屁股，我还把女人最阴密私处故意暴露给我男人的朋友！

我此刻真的想哭，眼泪慢慢地顺着我的眼颊流淌。

明肯定看见了我的眼泪，他在我耳边轻柔地说着：「晓琳，我想看见你被别人搞！因为看见你被男人操，我就有种激情，那是我多年的期盼！当男人们给你高潮时，你那种性感的魅力总在我心中留下深深的震撼。我爱你！我就要让你享受你喜欢的性生活。再说，这难道不是你喜欢的吗？你答应我好吗？」耳边听着明那真挚的话语，而此时，我的小穴里还插着他朋友的阴茎，我还能能说啥呢？我默默地点点头。明紧紧地拥吻着我的身体，我感觉明的身体好像激动得颤抖了起来。

身下的男人好像得到了鼓励，他又开始大力的抽插！来自下体的冲击一下下冲撞着我的灵魂，我真想看看下面操我的男人，尽管他肯定是我所熟悉的男人，但我不好意思要求明取下我的眼罩。可我越是看不着，越是想看看到底操我的是哪一位，这奇怪的感觉让我突然间变得兴奋。

那男人终于放下了我的左腿，他好像用骑马的姿势半蹲在我的身体之上，我感觉他把他的鸡巴重新以下插式的方法插入我的阴道。这种姿势我曾经听女友讲过，因为男人用这种姿势插入时可以把阴茎紧紧地向前压，女人的阴蒂可以很好地和阴茎接触，使女人可以达到最高的兴奋感。

果然他以前倾的方式上下移动着他的身体，而他的双手可以腾出来捏玩着我的乳房。我一动不动地躺在那里喘息，在这个男人给我了短暂休息中，我慢慢消化下体深处的即将到来的高潮。

这个男人好像没有体会到身边我老公的存在，他把玩着我丰满的乳房，身子再压下去，屁股一上一下开始继续刚才的抽插。阴道中紧紧包裹着的感觉让他的肉棒一直坚挺无比，现在我非常润滑的阴道可以使他的鸡巴更加有力地一次次抽插阴道的深处。我紧紧地夹住自己的双腿，好让他的鸡巴更紧密地和我的阴蒂、阴唇接触。

「哼、哼、哼……」随着他每一下的抽插，他都要相当大声地哼哼的叫着，似乎正在极度地享受我肉体给他的快乐。随着那男人不断地抽插，我紧咬的嘴唇也渐渐放开，开始微弱的呻吟起来，心里的最痛苦的时候总算过去了。

听见我的呻吟，他也变得用粗野的动作在我乳房上揉着。随着他每一次狠狠地操动，我惊奇地发现我的下体的感觉开始发生变化。那种渐渐变成了一种她不曾有的刺激，那是种和丈夫做爱时不曾出现过的性的刺激。

天哪！刺激竟随着那男人动作的加快越来越强烈，自己的丈夫就在眼前啦！

我又咬住牙，强忍住不让自己漏出任何欢娱的声音，但从鼻子里发出的沉重的喘息声就像做爱做到愉快时淫荡的呻吟，无论如何也掩盖不了。

此时此刻，我再也按捺不住自己心中想占有操弄着自己的这个男人，我大声央求着：「把我的眼罩拿掉吧，让我好好看看你！让我好好看看你的鸡巴吧！」男人轻吻着我的嘴唇，他停止了在我体内的抽动。我感觉捆绑在床头的双手正在被慢慢解开，而我的眼罩却依然还罩着我的双眼。

「自己解开眼罩吧！」明的声音好像有些颤抖。

体内停止的操动也平息了我燥动的心，突然间，我害怕面对丈夫的朋友，刚才我已经把自己最淫荡的内心淋漓尽致地表现在自己的丈夫、自己丈夫的朋友面前，而以后我还将继续面对着他们！也许更多的淫乱会等待着我的未来！

是丈夫把我改变成为一个彻头彻尾风骚的女人！但也是他和他的朋友送给我了极大的满足！

我感觉我的脸在发烧！我的阴道不断地抽搐，我真的想把那男人的精液全部吸入我的身体深处。

男人感觉到我小穴的痉挛，俯下他的身体，把他的舌头强行伸入我的嘴里，我依顺地让他侵入。似乎他的粗鲁也让我很是受用，在他的热吻下我竟又有些飘飘然然的眩晕起来，两手自然地勾住他的脖子，就像和丈夫做爱时常做的那样，将身体向他完全放开，渐渐地竟沉浸到一片欢快的性交之中。

随着我又一次性的欢愉，我不知不觉略略仰起身体，把手伸向那男人胯间，握住他膨胀的肉茎慢慢向上拉动，明的朋友很快起身把他的龟头放在我的嘴边，我抚摸着这又一条阴茎，我感受着他与以前我接触过的不同——这男人的龟头显得特别巨大，而支撑着龟头的阴茎却如明未勃起时一般粗细，怪不得刚才交构里阴道壁腔那种刮动的感觉是那幺与众不同！

我伸出舌尖舔弄着丈夫朋友巨大的龟头，此刻我脚下厚厚的床垫被人的身体压动着，我知道明肯定再也按捺不住他的性欲。我的双腿被丈夫强有力地分开，我那黏湿的阴户又被丈夫的阳具毫不费力地深深插入，晃动的阴囊里的睾丸随着一下下深深的顶入而撞击着我的会阴，我的阴道开始收紧，紧紧包裹着丈夫的阳具。

我开始大口大口地喘息，不断扭动着躯体，我把阴户狠命地贴近明的下体，使他能再深入一些，更深深插入我的体内。

明朋友的龟头趁着我张开的嘴唇，也在我的口腔内外穿梭，而我却用小手不停地橹动着明朋友的余留在口腔之外的阴茎。高潮一波波像海浪般拍打着我的躯体，我的意志被这滚滚而来性欲彻底征服！

我再也顾不得女人的羞涩，一把扯下蒙着双眼的眼罩！哦！哦！是海？那是和我丈夫朝夕相处的男人！海他高大、英俊！他平时里温文尔雅！

我简直不敢相信眼前的一切！海的鸡巴就在我眼前晃动，平时我曾幻想过海他那强健的身躯，而现在我却拥有了他的一切！

我陶醉在幸福当中，用手抚摸着海凸起的胸肌，我抬头向着海身后的丈夫深情地露出我感激的微笑！此时，我清楚地感觉到那海早已憋久的性欲很快就到了发泄的边缘。他毫不保留地开始在我眼前用手搓撸自己涨得发紫的阴茎。

With Hai's cries of "Ah...ah...ah...", his semen gushed out like water. At that moment, I felt like a wanton woman, completely without restraint, and quickly took Hai's trembling penis into my mouth. His thick semen, hot and viscous, shot into my esophagus! I felt waves of heat flowing through my mouth; it must be his long-suppressed semen.

Hai's intense ejaculation also pushed my husband's thrusting to its climax—the man ejaculating a large amount of semen into his wife's mouth right in front of him must have intensely stimulated my husband, and I felt the pleasure too!

Ming's glans felt a tingling sensation, which traveled down the base of his penis to his testicles. He thrust in forcefully, his lower body and mine tightly joined together. Ming grabbed my breasts, his thrusting rhythm quickening, his movements becoming more powerful. The pleasure in my lower body intensified dramatically, and Ming finally reached ejaculation quickly.

It was because he had seen his wife and his friend engaging in passionate, wild, and chaotic intercourse! It seemed to give him the greatest pleasure!

Ming thrust downwards forcefully, the first spurt of hot fluid shooting deep into my body. Then came a series of rapid thrusts, each one releasing his semen, the exhilarating sensation like powerful pulses surging through his brain, bringing him to a peak of pleasure.

I no longer doubted my husband's certainty that he would feel a surge of excitement upon seeing his wife being violated by his friend.

I felt the ejaculation of both my husband's and his friend's semen, and in this wonderful feeling—today, I finally understood the meaning behind my husband's incestuous relationship with other men. It was a pleasure that my husband and I could never experience during our usual sex!

Night—returned to its usual tranquility, but my bed was still filled with a strong, lewd atmosphere! Two naked men nestled in my arms, and watching them fall asleep with childlike contentment, a feeling of love welled up within me. I reached out and tightly embraced their shoulders… (This

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