My wife is too kind

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Chapter 1: The Wife on the Bus
My name is Wang Xiaolan, I'm twenty-eight years old, and I've been married to my husband for five years. I'm 1.65 meters tall,
slender , with long legs, and my breasts often attract the attention of men on the street. My husband and
I have always had a happy life together. We both have very strong sex drives, and we usually have sex
more than four times a week.
I love my husband very much, but disaster suddenly struck. That day, he
was driving and unfortunately had a car accident. After being rescued, he was basically fine, but when he got home, we discovered the worst
thing: he couldn't get an erection. The doctor said it was a neurological disorder, and there
was hope for recovery with proper stimulation and treatment.
So we tried everything. I even gave him oral sex and danced a striptease, but
nothing worked . Gradually, we became discouraged, and he became increasingly irritable.
One morning, he mysteriously took out a dress, saying it was for me and asked me to try it on. I got out of
bed . Since I always sleep naked, I didn't want to bother with anything so early in the morning, so
I just put the dress on. It looked alright, but nothing special—just an ordinary silk mini-
skirt . The only flaw was that the hem was a bit short, about 25 centimeters above the knee.
I knew I had to be careful wearing a dress like this, otherwise it would easily tear, but I still happily
said, "Thank you, honey!" I kissed him and then tried to take the dress off.
"No, darling, I don't know why, but I suddenly have a strong urge. Please, don't
take it off. Just wear this dress today, okay?"
"Okay, but I have to put on my bra first, baby."
"No, baby, I want you to wear this dress without a bra."
"How can I do that? People will definitely notice. This dress is so see-through and so short, people will see
my private parts!"
But he kept pleading, so I had no choice but to agree and wear the dress to work, even forbidding me from
wearing stockings. But I still felt it was absurd.
I took the bus to work. It was crowded, so I had to stand. I knew many men around me could easily tell
from the smooth curves of my clothes that I wasn't wearing a bra. My erect nipples made my breasts stand out,
and the smooth curves of my buttocks revealed that I wasn't wearing underwear. I could almost feel a few pubic hairs
peeking out through my silk skirt. Because I wasn't tall enough, I had to hold onto the handrail to
keep my balance , which unfortunately pulled my skirt up even higher, exposing almost my entire pale thigh to
the man sitting below me.
I gradually noticed that with each sudden stop, he would stare intently at my genitals. I suddenly
realized that he might be able to see my vulva, and my face flushed red. At the same time, I felt
some men around me intentionally or unintentionally rubbing against me with various parts of their bodies, and some even pretended to casually brush their elbows against
my erect nipples. I was overwhelmed with shame, but there was nothing I could do. Especially the man below me; I
knew he was staring directly at my genitals, but I dared not look at him.
The thought of my long, bare legs, even the most intimate part of my genitals, completely exposed to
a strange man, made me feel like I was standing naked in a public transport car, exposed to
a group of strange men. In my extreme tension, I felt an unexpected thrill.
Suddenly, I felt my genitals become wet; I was wet, and I felt a liquid slowly flowing out.
Oh no ! I desperately tightened my legs to prevent any leakage of sexual fluid from being seen—how
shameful that would be!
Suddenly, something even worse happened: I clearly felt my buttocks no longer pressed against my smooth dress
, but against someone else's clothes. Good heavens! Someone had lifted the hem of my skirt from behind, up to my
buttocks! Then a warm, large hand pressed tightly against my buttocks.
"What do I do? What do I do? What do I do?…" I was terrified, my heart pounding, completely
at a loss . But that annoying hand was stroking my smooth buttocks. My mind went blank for a moment
before I could think straight: he was behind me, the bus was crowded, and he was pressed so close to me.
No one else should see what was happening below. If I cried out, more people would notice I wasn't wearing a bra. If I went
somewhere else, maybe more people would take advantage of me. Maybe if I just endured it, I'd get off soon.
Endure it! I didn't dare look back at him. I endured that unbridled hand roaming my body
, while suppressing the intense urge to leak vaginal fluid.
I felt that hand move to the base of my smooth thigh, and then a finger probed between my legs
, exploring my genitals. I trembled all over, my legs went weak. "No, this is too much!" I quickly pulled
my buttocks back and thrust my lower body forward.
Completely unexpectedly, perhaps my weakness emboldened that guy, his hand actually slipped from my
thigh and moved directly to my lower abdomen. I was terrified, my face drained of color. I think the man sitting below me could clearly
see the hand that was touching my abdomen, because I saw him
staring at my crotch with his mouth agape in surprise, his face flushed. I immediately pulled my abdomen back, letting the hem of my skirt cover that wicked hand. But before I knew it, his
other hand had slipped between my thighs, pressing against my vaginal opening.
"Don't make a sound, or you'll be even more embarrassed," a voice whispered behind me.
I was terrified, not knowing what would happen next, feeling as if I were being raped in public.
I stood there, stunned, my mind blank. Then, that hand began to move rhythmically, gently probing into
my vagina, moving up and down.
"Miss, you're so wet!" the voice said.
I was utterly ashamed. The initial disgust had been replaced by an uncontrollable pleasure. My cheeks
were flushed with sexual excitement, and my lower body was overflowing with lustful fluids, flowing down my thighs. My buttocks
involuntarily arched back, allowing his fingers to penetrate deeper, while I swayed uncontrollably from side to side. I could barely control
myself from moaning.
But suddenly, his hand left, and I felt an unprecedented emptiness. Then, a cold little
thing slipped into my vagina. I didn't know what it was, but it was thick, like a real penis (Oh my god!).
(How long has it been since I've felt a real, firm penis!) But it seemed quite short, very smooth, and
slid all the way into my vagina in one go.
"Miss, don't worry, it's just a KFC pen. Be careful not to drop it. Consider it
a gift from me. I'm getting off now, goodbye."
I understood; it was one of those gift pens, chubby and round, one end lighter than the other (it had a metal block inside),
like roly-poly toy. And now it was inside my vagina, bulging. Because it was already overflowing with vaginal fluid,
it was slippery, and I felt like it was going to fall down. But if it really fell out, how embarrassing would that be! So, I could only suck
it in hard, but if I relaxed even slightly, I felt it was going to fall down again. I kept sucking and sucking, and as a result, it
was moving up and down inside my vagina, just like a thick penis constantly raping me, raping me in front of everyone on
the bus .
Fortunately, we finally arrived at the station, and I quickly got off, wanting to get to the company as soon as possible to get it out.
The problem was, I found walking difficult. With each step, it vibrated inside me, forcing me to quicken
my pace and walk slowly, in a perfect straight line. But this only intensified the stimulation. By the time I reached the office
, my inner thighs were soaked with vaginal fluid.

Chapter Two: The first thing the wife
did upon arriving at the office was rush to the restroom to
remove , which was now covered in her own fluids. Touching her wet genitals, she realized it had been a long
, long time since she had felt this kind of excitement.
Actually, she had always been a rather traditional woman,
the kind of . Her first boyfriend was her current
husband, and all her knowledge about sex came from him. In their sex life, she had always played a
passive role. Sometimes she had secret desires, but she was too ashamed to express them.
Fortunately, her husband's sexual ability was quite good, and their sex life had been generally harmonious. For
the past year, we haven't had a single real sexual encounter. I've constantly had to tease him and help with his
treatment , and he'll often touch and stimulate me. I vaguely feel that the long-suppressed
desire within me is becoming uncontrollable.
Reflecting on today's bus experience, honestly, besides humiliation and shame, I also feel a strange excitement
and pride. Actually, in cooperating with my husband's treatment, I've learned how to seduce men, but
before it was only my husband; now it's strangers. A twenty-eight-year-old woman is in
the prime of her life, perhaps I can find new opportunities to satisfy myself?
No, how can that be! I know I deeply love my husband; I can do anything for him.
As long as he gets better, everything will be alright, right? Didn't the doctor say there's still a cure? As long as he can be cured
, what suffering can't I endure?
I washed myself clean and, as usual, went to put on underwear, only to realize today it wasn't necessary. I carefully checked my appearance in
the mirror and now truly understood why so many men were infatuated with me (
maybe I'm a quick-witted killer?). What would my colleagues think of me if I appeared like this? Sigh, I still
had to go to work! I steeled myself and walked into the office.
There are five of us in the office, including me: Xiaoqian (my best friend), Xiao Zhang, Xiao Li, and our manager,
Lao Zhao. We've all worked together for several years, so we know each other well and are quite casual with each other. Besides Lao
Zhao I'm one of the older ones, and they usually treat me like an older sister. Because I was late, they were all already
there. As soon as I walked in, everyone's eyes were on me. I quickly went to my seat
and sat down before daring to raise my head and say, "Good morning, everyone!"
Xiao Zhang leaned over and whispered in my ear, "Xiaolan looks so beautiful today!"
"Go do your own work and don't talk nonsense!" Xiao Zhang was a recent college graduate,
a greenhorn, and usually acted like my little brother.
Xiao Qian also ran over from behind and whispered to me, "Are you kidding me?! Dressing so sexily!"
"What's wrong with being a little sexy? I'm not afraid someone will eat me!"
"You're amazing, how come I never noticed before?"
"Just kidding, I really had no choice, I'll tell you properly after work."
I didn't move an inch all morning, not even going to the bathroom. But because
my short skirt my long, white, bare legs were exposed to everyone's eyes in the office, and my genitals
were directly rubbing against the rough chair, which inevitably made my mind wander. I also noticed several men always finding
excuses to sit diagonally across from me, their eyes never leaving my thighs. I had to cross my legs so they
wouldn't see my genitals, but that exposed my buttocks to them, which was really annoying. I really hoped I wouldn't leave them with the impression that
I was lewd.
After lunch, they wanted to play cards, but I couldn't be bothered with them and just read a book. Suddenly, the phone
rang; it was for Xiaoqian. While Xiaoqian was on the phone, the other end kept urging, "Hurry up, hurry up, what are you
doing!" Xiaoqian had to whisper to me, "Help me cover for you, this call is important, please!"
"Sigh, I'll help you this once!" I had no choice but to take Xiaoqian's place at the card table. After a while, Xiaoqian finished the call, grabbed her
bag, and left, saying it was urgent. I had no choice but to keep playing.
Actually, the main reason I don't like playing cards is because I'm terrible at it, and this time was no exception. Before long, we
were losing terribly. We finally finished playing, and it was almost time to go to work.
"Get to work, get to work!" I stood up.
"What's the rush? The loser hasn't been punished yet!" Old Zhao shouted.
"Oh no!" I exclaimed in alarm. According to the old rules, the losing man had to do push-ups, and the losing woman had to do sit-
ups . Usually, I would help Xiaoqian stretch her legs when she lost. But what about today? I was wearing so little, and Xiaoqian wasn't
here.
"Hehe, Xiaoqian isn't here, so no one will help me stretch my legs. I can skip it today!"
"No, no, a bet is a bet, you can't go back on your word! We'll help you stretch your legs since Xiaoqian isn't here!" The three of them
immediately shouted.
"Stop it, it's really not possible today, we'll make it up to you tomorrow!"
"No, no, why is it absolutely not possible today?"
"I'm not feeling well today," I said quietly, blushing.
"Xiaolan, tell us what's wrong with you? If it makes sense, we won't make things too difficult for
you!"
But I couldn't exactly tell them it was because I wasn't wearing a bra and was afraid of getting hurt. I could only say, "I'm feeling a little unwell
today ."
"I'm unwell every day! How about this, we'll only do half today, twenty, okay?"
Before I could even speak, Lao Zhao and Xiao Li ran up behind me, each grabbing one of my arms, while Xiao Zhang
bent down and lifted my legs. The three of them lifted me up.
"Put me down! What are you doing!" I didn't expect them to do this.
"We just want you to do what you're supposed to do," Lao Zhao said.
The three of them put me on the sofa, Xiao Zhang and Xiao Li each holding down one of my legs, while Lao Zhao stood beside me
, ready to count. It seemed there was no way to escape. I had to accept my fate and finish as soon as possible.
After just two, I noticed the atmosphere was off. Xiao Zhang and Xiao Li's faces were flushed, their breathing was tense, and their eyes
were fixed on my lower body, while Lao Zhao squatted beside me. When I sat up, I noticed that my skirt was wrinkled from the four
men's roughhousing, and the hem now only covered my upper thighs, completely exposing my fair and full thighs
to them. Xiao Zhang had one hand holding my ankle, while the other was on my calf, and
Lao Zhao was touching my thigh.
I suddenly wondered: when I lay down, would they see my genitals? We sometimes had some physical contact during our
jokes , but I never paid attention. But now,
being scrutinized by three men with my lower body practically naked, the feeling I had on the bus that morning resurfaced in my mind.
My mind suddenly felt chaotic, and I didn't know what to do. I just mechanically did twenty
sit- ups. I didn't even know what they had done to me during that time. When I became more aware,
I realized that my skirt had been lifted up to my waist, and my fair, flat abdomen and
full mons pubis with sparse black pubic hair were completely exposed. And six men's hands, each with a different feeling, were
roaming over my lower body.
"Stop it, you've gone too far!" I pushed them away, stood up unsteadily, straightened
my clothes , and went back to my seat. Seeing that I was unhappy, they all obediently went back to work.
I was quite angry, feeling that they were disrespectful to me, so I didn't give them a good look all afternoon.
They, on the other hand, were all very considerate of me, trying their best to cheer me up. Thinking about it carefully, I couldn't entirely blame
them. Perhaps my attire gave them the wrong impression, which is why they acted that way. With this thought,
my anger subsided, and I stopped arguing with them. The office returned to its usual harmonious atmosphere.

Chapter 3: The Exposed Wife
It was almost time to leave work, and when I went to the restroom, Xiaoqian was there too.
"Sister Xiaolan, what's wrong with you today? You look so sexy!" Xiaoqian asked me with a smile.
Usually, we can talk about almost anything when we're together, and I had told her before that my husband was "not good in that
area ." So I told her about what happened this morning, omitting the part about the bus.
“I know that,” Xiaoxi said, feigning knowledge. “Your husband calls it voyeurism. Some men
just like girls to wear as little as possible so they can feast their eyes.”
“Others can take advantage of me, but he doesn’t actually see it!”
“Then, maybe he satisfies himself through his imagination? Like when I sometimes daydream, I accidentally
think of some really lewd things, and I get excited!” Xiaoxi’s face turned slightly red.
“But then I feel like a bad woman, people will think I’m quite promiscuous.”
“That’s it,” Xiaoxi suddenly jumped up, “All men want their
wives to be a housewife in the kitchen, a lady in public, and a slut in bed. But your husband can only
treat you like a lady in bed, he feels very inferior, and he’s been suppressing himself for too long, so he has this abnormal
demand .”
“What do you think he wants me to do?” I started to think Xiaoxi’s analysis made some sense
.
"I once read an article by someone named Ma Wang about a man whose wife deliberately dressed very
provocatively and flirted with and even had sex with a group of her husband's friends in front of him. He actually felt
incredibly excited. Later, they all went to parties where many people engaged in promiscuous sex. In other words,
the more promiscuous his wife was, the more excited he felt. Maybe your husband is like that now?" I
realized Xiaoqian was getting excited.
"If I became that kind of woman, what would people think of me?"
"Haven't you always wanted to cure your husband's illness? Maybe this really is an opportunity. Besides, I
think they all admire you even more today!"
Xiaoqian's words not only reminded me of the absurd things that happened at noon, but also made my face turn red again. However, I also felt that Xiaoqian
had a point. If his illness could really be cured, even if I temporarily became like that, it would be worth
it. Then, everything would return to normal.
Xiaoqian, feeling intrigued, became even more enthusiastic: "You can take this opportunity to try it out, be even sexier,
even more erotic, and see his reaction. Maybe you can even get some real pleasure yourself!"
"You little brat, talking nonsense! If you keep talking like that, I'll use your Dawei as an example!" As soon as the words
left my mouth , I realized I'd gone too far with the joke.
Dawei was Xiaoqian's live-in boyfriend, but Xiaoqian wasn't angry at all. Instead, she smiled and asked me, "
Take it , it's fine. But, do you know why our Dawei is called that?"
"How would I know?"
"Of course you don't know, because his thing is especially big!" Xiaoqian looked at me lewdly, which
made me feel embarrassed. Sigh, girls these days!
"Hey, joking aside, I really think what you said makes some sense, and I want to try it. But
I'm really not confident."
"Xiaolan, we're usually so close, don't worry, just let me know if you need help, no problem."
After work, I hitched a ride home with Xiaoqian.
Soon, my husband, Zhiming, came home.
"Honey, let's not stay home today, how about we go out for a romantic time?" Zhiming said gently, hugging me from behind
.
"Okay!" Zhiming's hand was already stroking my lower abdomen. The feeling of being molested by that person this morning...
As the next moment arrived, my heart suddenly raced.
"Did nothing special happen today?" Zhiming whispered in my ear.
"This morning in the car, so many men touched my body." I could never
lie it was as if he had hypnotized me.
"Can you tell me how you feel, baby?"
"I feel so ashamed, like I'm so slutty."
"Really, baby, the thought of my darling being a slutty woman excites me,
really, I don't know why."
"Then I'll be a slutty woman for you, okay? Baby, I hope you understand, I'm only doing this for
you." We hugged tightly and kissed each other.
"Baby, look at the new clothes I bought you, would you like to wear them out tonight?" He took out a
pure black outfit from his bag. The top was a black lace low-cut bra, and the bottom was a black silk skirt.
"No problem, baby, I'll wear whatever you tell me to wear. Should I change here?"
"Darling, that would be perfect."
But when I actually put on the outfit, I realized that the problem wasn't as simple as I had imagined.
Through the semi-transparent lace blouse, I could clearly see my erect nipples and white breasts.
The lower half was even worse. This wasn't a short skirt, not even a mini-skirt; it was a super-mini-skirt,
only 25 centimeters long. When I tied it around my waist, the hem barely reached my genitals, making me practically
naked .
"Baby, you really can't go out like this. The skirt is way too short, and you absolutely have to
wear a ," I said, looking at him with distress.
"Darling, it's just because you're wearing it wrong. It's not tied here, it should be tied here.
This is a crop top." He unbuttoned the skirt at my waist and re-tied it around my hips.
Indeed, this covered some of my lower body, but my upper body was more than just exposed; most of my lower abdomen was
exposed. Fortunately, the top was long enough to cover my stomach.
"Darling, could you give me another bra?" I asked softly.
"Okay," Zhiming said, taking a set of black underwear from the closet and handing it to me. There was practically
no fabric, just some straps.
"How am I supposed to wear this?"
"Either wear this or nothing, you can choose one."
With no other option, I tried it on. The so-called underwear was just two straps meeting at the top of my thighs,
barely covering my already sparse pubic hair; the bra design was even more extreme, merely lifting
my breasts , barely covering my nipples and revealing my alluring cleavage—the entire lingerie only
made me look sexier. Then I put on black high heels, and everything was ready. Because the blouse only had three
buttons, the hem would occasionally part as I moved, revealing my fair abdomen. I was even
captivated : I could be so sexy and alluring.
Zhiming whispered in my ear, "Do you know what you look like right now?"
"What?"
"You look like a real slut, every man would want to have sex with you."
"Won't I be too busy, darling?"
"Baby, I think you can manage. Let's go, let's go dancing."
In the taxi, I sat in the seat next to the driver. Because of the cramped space, I had to tuck my legs in, my long, slender,
white thighs looking incredibly alluring in the darkness. The poor driver kept glancing at my thighs,
but I didn't find it repulsive; instead, I found it rather amusing. I even reclined my seat a bit, exposing a large section of
my bare midriff, which made the driver even more distracted.
After getting out of the car, Zhiming laughed and said, "You almost got hit by that poor driver."
I laughed too, "He got what he deserved."
"Darling, I have another good idea. I think it'll be
more fun if we go in separately than together. That way, other men will be bolder."
"But I'm a little scared!"
"Darling, don't be afraid. I'll protect you from the shadows. I'll call you when it's time to leave, but
you have to be inside until then. Okay, go in. I'll always be watching you from somewhere."
What choice did I have now? I took a breath and walked into the bar alone. The bar
wasn't very big, seating a few dozen people. It always played fast-paced dance music and disco,
and men and women were dancing on the dance floor. I found a seat near a corner.
I knew that a single woman dressed like me sitting in a bar like this would
attract unwanted attention from men looking for fun. Sure enough, a tall young man approached me shortly after.
"Miss, would you do me the honor of dancing?" he asked, extending an inviting hand.
Seeing his polite manner, I couldn't refuse, so I stood up and said, "Okay."
But once I stepped onto the dance floor, I realized I was in deep trouble. In the darkness, my clothes weren't
noticeable , but now, standing in the brightly lit center, everyone could clearly see my attire, even
my underwear. I noticed a flash of surprise in the young man's eyes, which quickly turned into excitement.
"Miss, you look really sexy today." My face flushed red.
This was the first time a stranger had complimented me on my sexiness. But tonight, I might be experiencing many firsts in my life!
Slowly, I realized that his hand, which had been on my back, had somehow moved down to my waist, slipping under the hem of my
blouse and gently caressing my smooth waist. As I spun, that hand slid down my waist
and over my soft abdomen. I didn't dare look at him, but I was too embarrassed to say anything. After all, you dress so sexily
!
Gradually, I noticed that many people around me were staring at me. The men were
staring , while the women were looking at me with surprise and envy. Especially when I spun. That's
when it dawned on me. Because my blouse was so light, and I was wearing a super short skirt, when I spun, my bare
abdomen and my entire fair legs were exposed to them, and they might even be able to see my tiny
underwear. And Zhiming might be watching me right there!
"Can we take a break?" I pleaded timidly.
"Then you have to promise to come to my place and sit with my friends."
"Okay." I didn't have time to think about anything else now.
He led me to an open private room on the side, where there was a slightly chubby boy,
but quite handsome nonetheless.
"You can call me Xiaoming, and this is Xiaofan," the tall boy introduced.
"You can call me Xiaolan." It's only polite to reciprocate.
The three of them sat down around a glass table and started chatting. They were all younger than me and often came here. They
said they'd never seen such a pretty and sexy girl as me. I shyly told them I already had
a husband. They didn't believe me, saying I was lying.
The three of them seemed to be having a pleasant conversation, though their eyes kept scanning my thighs and lower abdomen. I knew
they could occasionally see my underwear through the glass. But I didn't care about that anymore;
in fact, I felt a little satisfied. Perhaps it was just a woman's innate vanity!
Xiao Ming took out some light blue pills and asked me mysteriously, "Do you know what ecstasy is?"
"Yeah, I heard it makes you really energetic when you dance disco."
"Want to try it?" Xiao Fan started persuading me. At first, I didn't want to, but I couldn't resist their persistent pleading
, and my own curiosity got the better of me, so I took two pills.
Soon, I felt my spirits lift, my whole body felt full of energy, and my mind was filled with
the fast rhythm of disco. I had only one wish: I wanted to dance, I wanted to be free.
"Shall we go dancing?" I said excitedly.
"Wait a little longer." The two of them moved to sit next to me. Xiao Ming and Xiao Fan each put an arm around
my back, pulling me into their arms.
"What are you doing?" I giggled.
"This way we can be closer! How about we call you 'sister'?"
"Okay, but the little brothers have to listen to their sister!"
"The little brothers will definitely make their sister happy." They both grinned lecherously. Xiao Ming's
hand was already on my thigh, while Xiao Fan was blowing hot breath into my ear.
"Hehe, it tickles, you little brothers are being naughty." My excitement grew, but my body became increasingly out of
my control. Xiao Ming's hand roamed back and forth on my smooth thigh, then moved up to my genitals. The
two straps couldn't cover my private parts at all, and his hand directly touched my pubic hair.
"Sister's panties are so sexy! I bet your husband can't satisfy your desires usually, you
must be so thirsty." His hand was teasing my clitoris, while Xiao Fan had already unbuttoned two
buttons , one hand roaming over my bare abdomen and body.
"No, it hurts so much." I twisted my whole body, but my legs spread even wider, and my hands uncontrollably
reached out to them, touching their inner thighs. Although they were wearing tight jeans, they
couldn't hide their erect penises. Before, I had never touched another man's genitals except for Zhiming,
but now it felt so natural, perhaps because I was no longer under rational control.
Xiaoming lifted my skirt, exposing my fair and plump lower body, his fingers already penetrating the barrier and entering
my body. Xiaofan also unbuttoned all my buttons, pushed my bra aside, and sucked on my
nipples .
"Sister's body is so great, so much better than those blonde girls."
I could hardly control myself; I needed a more real feeling. But suddenly I noticed some people looking in our direction
, and I realized that many people would see me here, almost completely naked. I couldn't let them continue their
antics.
"Brothers, stop fooling around here, everyone will see." I pulled their hands away.
"Then you have to tell us your contact information, and we'll come to your house to play later." The two of them seemed
unsatisfied .
I had no choice but to give them my home phone number and address. Xiaoming wrote it down on his palm, then he
squatted down and reached out to lift my skirt.
"What are you doing?"
"I want to leave our phone number with you." Then he wrote his phone number on my lower abdomen.
"Come on, let's dance." Xiao Fan pulled me up.
"Wait a minute, let me button up my clothes."
"Here, let me help you." Xiao Ming offered to help me. But he only buttoned one button, then
ripped off the other two, and the two of them dragged me onto the dance floor. Because my clothes weren't buttoned up, the slightest
movement or twist exposed my entire lower body, including my abdomen, but in the powerful rhythm of the music
, I didn't care anymore.
I danced wildly with them, twisting my waist, stretching my body, letting my high
breasts bounce freely, letting my sexy lower abdomen sway nakedly, letting my slender legs exude
charm .
More and more people surrounded me to watch me dance, whistling, all the men's eyes radiating
desire and hunger. Perhaps they saw all my secrets, but I conquered them; they were
captivated by my charm. I bet they all want to sleep with me. I want to say, if you dare to say it, I'll
have sex with all of you.
Finally, I got tired. We went back to our seats. Just then, my pager went off. Zhiming left me a message:
"I'll wait for you at the door." So I told them I was leaving
. They were reluctant to let me go, but I promised them I would contact them again, so they had no choice but to let me go.
"But we hope you can leave us something as a souvenir," Xiaofan suggested.
"But I don't have any suitable gifts on me," I said, a little embarrassed.
"I only want this." Xiaofan suddenly reached into my skirt and pulled down my underwear when I wasn't looking.
"Then I want one too." Xiaoming also forced my bra off with Xiaofan's help.
"Ahhh, how am I supposed to go out like this!" The jacket was already very see-through, and without a bra, I felt like
I was completely naked. My nipples, erect with excitement, were clearly visible through the clothes.
Then my pager went off again. I didn't have time to play with them, so I had to leave like this. My face flushed red , and
all I wanted to do was get out of there, but there were so many people, and people kept taking the opportunity to grope my chest. Even the hostess at the door looked
surprised when she saw me like this.
I found Zhiming at the door, and we got into a taxi together. As soon as we got in, Zhiming couldn't wait
to kiss me: "Honey, you were great today. Hey, where's your bra?" At the same time, his hand reached inside my...
Skirt: "Where are your panties? Did those two guys take them off?"
"Mmm." I was so ashamed I wanted to disappear.
"Baby, I'm so excited right now! Feel it." He pulled my hand to his crotch.
Sure enough, it was hard: "Wow, that's great!"
"Baby, kiss it while it's hot." He unzipped his pants, revealing his penis.
"Ah, how can I do this? We're in the car! The driver will see in the rearview mirror." I
panicked .
"What are you afraid of? When you were dancing, even your pubic hair was seen by those guys." He pressed my head down to his
genitals, and I had no choice but to take his penis in my mouth. At the same time, he flipped up my blouse and
covered my head. Since I wasn't wearing any underwear, I was almost completely naked. He then lifted my
skirt and inserted his fingers into my vagina, thrusting in and out.
After a whole day of sexual stimulation, I was almost on the verge of collapse. Under the stimulation of his fingers, I
quickly reached orgasm, and my whole body went limp. Zhiming's penis, however, showed no improvement, remaining mostly
semi-erect and unable to penetrate.
Upon arriving home, Zhiming got out of the car first: "I'll go up first, you pay."
The driver turned around: "Forty yuan in total, miss." Then he leered at me.
I finally snapped out of my climax, sat up straight, and realized my bra was completely undone,
my full breasts swaying prominently. Worse still, Zhiming had somehow pulled off my skirt
, exposing my dark pubic area to the driver.
"You have a great figure, miss!" the driver leered.
I didn't dare say anything more, hurriedly pulled a large bill from my bag and tossed it to him: "Keep the change." I quickly
got out of the car .
Clutching my shirt, naked from the waist down, I hurried into the building, "Please don't run into anyone, please don't
run into anyone." In the elevator, I suddenly saw a security camera. This was terrible; they might
be recording.
Thankfully, I didn't run into anyone along the way. Finally, I was home.
Chapter Four: The Bewildered Wife
As soon as I got home, I collapsed wearily onto the sofa: "I'm so tired today!"
"Honey, you did really well today. To be honest, I never expected you to be
so ." Zhiming said, standing naked in front of me.
"Ah, no, no, it's not like that. I've known them for a long time, they're old friends, so...
so it was just casual." I didn't want him to know about the absurd
thing that had happened to me: being so casual with two strangers I'd just met.
"Ah, they're old flames, but you were really lewd today!" Zhiming sat down beside me.
"Hey, what's written on your stomach?"
"It's... it's... their phone numbers." I said, blushing.
"Have you been planning to find some time to really get your two little brothers going?" Zhiming asked
mysteriously .
"No, no, how could I? I'm your wife. Playing around with them is fine, but how could I possibly do it
for real?" I started to get confused.
“I don’t care. You can have sex with whichever man you want, whenever you want.
I won’t be unhappy. The more you do it, the more excited I’ll be.”
“How can you say that! I’m your wife, not some street prostitute.”
“Don’t be angry, don’t be angry. I’m doing this for our own good. I just want to cure my illness. Besides
, I know you’ve been suppressing your feelings for so long, and I want to give you some relief.”
This last sentence hit the nail on the head regarding my deepest desire. Looking at his drooping penis, my anger
subsided a bit: “Baby, you don’t need to tell me, I know. I’ll do whatever you want, just don’t cross this
last line, okay?”
“Okay, but I want you to buy something tomorrow, promise me, okay?”
“Okay, what is it?”
“How about you buy a vibrator?”
I immediately understood what he meant. He had mentioned it to me before, but I had never dared to
agree . This time, I’ll give in to him: “Okay, I’ll go tomorrow. Let’s rest now, I’m so tired.”
"Thank you, you're such a good boy, go to sleep."
...
The next day happened to be the weekend, and because we were so tired, we slept until the afternoon before getting up. After
dinner, Zhiming said with a smile, "Honey, don't forget your task for today!"
"You little pervert, I already promised you, what's the rush?" Although I was tough on the outside, I secretly
regretted it .
"Do you need some pretty clothes? I have plenty here!"
"Oh right, I forgot to ask you, where did those weird clothes come from?" "
I secretly bought them before, and I got excited imagining you wearing them. Now you can
change into them one by one."
Zhiming opened a wardrobe in the corner for me, which was filled with several beautiful dresses and lingerie. It was
dazzling to look at, but every piece was daring and revealing. Usually, only hostesses in nightclubs would wear
such clothes to seduce men at night. But it was broad daylight, and Zhiming wouldn't let me wear a bra. After much deliberation,
I chose a high-waisted white nylon vest, revealing a hand's width of skin around my waist. Although it didn't directly expose
anything, the garment was very stretchy and tight, highlighting the curves of my breasts, with my nipples
sticking out prominently. The skirt was a short, side-opening skirt with one button fastened. It was already quite short,
exposing my thighs, about thirty centimeters above the knee. What was worse, the side was only fastened with the top button, and the slit went all the way down to
my crotch. Combined with the large exposed waist, a closer look would reveal that I wasn't wearing underwear
.
"I'm about to get a nosebleed from looking at you like this. Be careful, those men outside might eat you up."
"Who knows who'll eat whom?" I made a face at Zhiming, put on my high heels, grabbed my bag, and
went out .
...
As I walked down the street, I realized how sexy my outfit was. Although she was wearing a
top , the tight nylon vest exposed the outline of her breasts without any concealment, and her size 36 breasts were clearly visible when she walked.
A's large breasts bounced up and down, attracting frequent glances from men on the street. Her nipples, constantly
rubbing against her nylon vest, quickly became engorged and erect, and her private parts were already slightly moist. Thinking of
the sexual harassment that had happened on the bus before, I was afraid I would lose control and embarrass myself, so I quickly hailed a taxi.
Where to? I remembered there was a "sexual health products store" next to Tianhe Shopping Mall. "
Tianhe Shopping Mall," I told the driver.
I sat next to the driver, exposing one side of the opening of my skirt to him. The driver was a
handsome young man, but from the moment I got in, his eyes were fixed on my snow-white thighs—a gaze that
would make any woman feel as if she were being admired naked. But he didn't make any
specific moves, so I didn't say anything.
"It's so hot today, miss," he said, interrupting the traffic.
"Yes."
"It's good to be a girl," he said, smiling at me.
"Why?"
"It's hot, girls don't even need to wear underwear, they can just wrap themselves in a piece of cloth and go out."
"What nonsense are you talking about!" My face immediately turned red, and I realized he was flirting with me.
Seeing that I was a little unhappy, he fell silent. But I knew that his eyes were secretly
scanning , almost causing me to bump into other cars several times.
Another sudden stop, I couldn't take it anymore: "Can't you drive properly?
What ?"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry... But to be honest, you can't blame me entirely.
A girl , dressed so sexily, any man would be unable to resist. Honestly, this is the first time I've seen
such a beautiful and bold girl like you!"
Although I knew he was taking advantage of me, hearing someone compliment me like that, at almost thirty years old, and still having
a boy call me a girl, really made me feel good, and I couldn't help but think that this boy was actually quite
cute.
"Nonsense, you little brat, so glib. I'd rather be your older sister. Drive properly, and don't
look around where you shouldn't." I pulled up my skirt a little to cover my exposed crotch.
"Please, please help me, unbutton that button so I can take a good look, and I
'll never look again."
My face turned red again. I knew what he meant, but I still pretended to ask him, "What
button ?"
He glanced at me and smiled, "Of course, it's the most crucial button on your skirt."
"Hmph, why should I let you see it?"
"I'll recognize you as my god-sister, okay? Whenever you need a car, just call me, and I'll be there right away, at your beck and
call. But please, I can't have a moment's peace today. What if I have
an accident and hit someone? That would be a huge problem."
Looking at his pitiful appearance, I thought to myself: This boy is quite cute, let him take a look,
it doesn't really matter.
But I was too embarrassed to look at him, so I kept my eyes on the window and quickly reached out to unbutton the only
button on the side of my skirt.
"Snap!" The skirt parted, revealing my snow-white thighs all the way to my hips and waist.
Finally, we arrived. "Wait here for me, okay?" I didn't want to encounter this kind of awkward situation again.
"No problem, dear sister, I'd wait a year if you asked me to. From now on, I'll only drive for you
."
"Hehe, don't tease me." But deep down, I actually liked this little boy a bit.
I quickly found my target, "Romantic Adult Products Store." I'd passed by it many times before, and had always been
curious to take a look, but I'd never had the courage to step inside.
But today there was no turning back. I secretly glanced around; it seemed no one was looking this way. I quickly
pushed open the door and went inside.
The interior was quite uniquely decorated, and the environment was quiet. There were two saleswomen, a man and a woman, and two other men
searching for something on the shelves.
I tried to suppress my nervousness, pretending to be familiar with the place, and slowly
looked . Soon, I saw those things that made my face turn red. They were arranged so realistically,
all kinds of colors, lengths, thicknesses, and styles, laid out there naked. My subconscious immediately
thought, "Which one would be more suitable for my body?"
"Miss, would you like to buy a dildo?" The saleswoman appeared beside me without my noticing.
"No, no, just looking around." I felt the blood rush to my head, and I stammered
nervously .
"Actually, it's okay. Lots of women buy these from us. Our quality is very good;
they usually last for over two years without breaking. Hey, what size do you want?"
I really wanted to disappear into a crack in the ground. I was so embarrassed. The two men next to me were constantly
glancing at me out of the corner of their eyes. I hated this young woman so much, yet she kept talking without batting an eye. I
could only mumble, "No, no, no."
"Xiao Ma, come over here for a moment. I'll handle this."
"Oh, okay."
"Excuse me, miss. Please come with me." The male salesperson came over and nodded to me.
Without immediately followed him out of the room. We turned a corner and entered an office.
"Please sit down," he said, pointing to the sofa.
Only then could I calmly look at this man properly. Thankfully, he was quite friendly, probably in his thirties or
forties, the kind of man who made you feel at ease.
"Hello, my surname is Zhao, and I'm the owner here. I'm sorry for what happened earlier; our waiter was too abrupt.
I hope you don't mind!"
"Oh, it's alright, I was just a little nervous." After taking a sip of the water he offered, I gradually
calmed down.
"Just think of me as a doctor. We sell products that can cure illnesses and save lives, right? They
can help people enjoy life better." The owner looked at me with a smile.
"Hmm, you could say that." Thinking about it, what he said made sense.
"These are some of my most treasured possessions, things that regular customers don't usually see. Come, take a look." He
opened a cabinet and showed it to me. Inside, it was also filled with those kinds of colorful things. But now I
was able to face them more calmly.
"I guess you've never used them before?"
"Yeah."
"Some women like plastic ones because they're softer, some women like metal ones because they feel
they're hard and smooth enough, and the ones with barbs on the surface can give your vagina more stimulation..."
He calmly showed me each one and explained, those obscene words coming
out of his mouth so casually. No matter what, my face still turned red.
"Most dildos are more practical than most men, you'll find out eventually.
So , which one do you like?"
"I...I'm not sure," I said softly.
"Well, how about this, I'll let you try them out!" the shopkeeper said, swallowing hard.
"Try them out? How?" I was confused.
"Well, we have this kind of special offer for regular customers. We're lucky to have met today, so I'll let you
try them out. I'll ask you a few questions and help you pick out a few that suit you. You can try them out here,
and decide which one you like best."
"I...I...let me think about it." I felt he was very considerate, but something also felt off.
"How many sexual partners have you had before?" he asked casually.
"Only one, of course!" I was surprised he would ask that question, but I answered
him quietly anyway.
"Oh, what a nice girl. And how long is his penis?"
"Oh, I'm not sure, maybe... this long!" I gestured with my hand.
"How thick is it?"
"Look, about this." I made a circle with my hand.
"Do you feel satisfied when you have sex?"
"It's good, it's good."
"Do you have many orgasms?"
"Orgasms? I think so." But I wasn't really sure what constituted an orgasm.
"Here, try this one. The latest model, plastic, wireless, electric, and remote-controlled." He handed
me one.
"So thick!" I exclaimed softly after opening the package. It was black, not very
long, about 12 centimeters, but very thick. I couldn't even hold it in one hand, while my husband
could hold it with one hand and it was still quite a bit!
"Actually, this is a fairly normal size. Many men have penises this thick." He looked at me strangely
.
“Oh,” I replied softly.
“Then try it yourself. I’ll go out for a bit, okay?”
“Okay.”
The boss smiled at me and left, leaving me alone on the sofa with that black
substitute . What to do? I stroked the thick, erect thing with my hand, and suddenly felt incredibly empty down there,
but I didn’t have the courage to connect them. “How is it? Oh, like this. Don’t be nervous, I’ll teach you, okay?” The boss had returned
sometime earlier . “Okay.” I agreed softly, and he sat down next to me. “Usually, it’s best to use a vibrator in a safe and cozy environment. First, take off all your clothes, preferably completely naked.” He stared into my eyes as he spoke slowly, and I just kept my head down, holding , nodding repeatedly. His hand gently moved to the buttons of my skirt. “No…no.” I grabbed his hand. “Don’t worry, the door’s closed, no one else can come in. It’ll just be the two of us. I’ll teach you the techniques to enjoy it.” His hands unbuttoned my clothes, lifted my skirt, revealing my fair and soft genitals. The sunlight streaming through the window warmed me, and I closed my eyes. “If your vagina is still dry, don’t rush to insert it. It’s best to do some caressing outside first, like this. Oh! Little girl, it seems you don’t need that anymore.” I knew my genitals were already wet. “Then, gently push it in, carefully experiencing the feeling of insertion.” The cold and thick thing was slowly being pushed into my body. I remembered that cold KFC pen from that day, but this was different. It opened me up, filled me, and a tingling sensation was spreading from there throughout my body. “Now, it’s completely inside your vagina. How does it feel the same as the real thing?” “Oh, oh…” I moaned softly as his hands stroked my genitals. "Now, enjoy it." "Ah! Stop...no...ah...no..." The thing that had been quietly filling me suddenly began to vibrate violently , throbbing inside me. My lower body jerked upwards, my hands gripping my genitals tightly. The vibrations grew more and more intense, and my consciousness quickly faded. When I came to, I was lying lazily on the sofa, my nylon vest tucked under my armpits, naked from the breasts down in the sunlight, and he was staring intently at my body. But I didn't have the strength to move; I didn't want to do anything . "How many orgasms like this have you had before?" "None." "You'll have them often in the future, once a day is fine. But I'm still curious, how need this?" "What do you mean?" "I mean, men who want to sleep with you should be lining up!" "If I said I haven't had sex with a man for over a year, would you believe me?" "It seems so. Your body is really beautiful, may I give you a gift as a bonus?" "Okay, thank you. Please wrap this up for me!" I put on my clothes, which was actually very easy at the time, and hugged him. I don't know why, but I just felt I should. "I hope to see you again someday!" "I hope so. Goodbye." "Thank you, here are your things and the bonus, welcome to visit again!" When the cashier handed me the bag , I saw a strange look in her eyes. Thank you very much, my car was still waiting for me. "Why did it take so long? Hmm, something feels different from before?" "Stop nagging, let's drive." I gave him my home address. "Strange, what did you just do? Really? You look radiant!" "Kid, don't ask questions, just drive." Deep down, she was slowly realizing the significance of pleasurable sex for women.

What are you doing?
When we got downstairs: "Okay, I'm going home now. Thanks again!"
"This is my business card. Feel free to contact me anytime if you need a ride. Can I have your phone number? I
want to call ."
"Okay, sure, but be careful when you call. Be careful if my husband answers!" After saying that
, I felt surprised. What was wrong with me? When did I start acting so sneakily?
"Hey, you lecherous devil! I'm going downstairs now, goodbye." I pulled Xiao Li's
hand away from my legs and got out of the car.

Chapter Five: The Wife's First Love (Xiao Ming and Xiao Fan)
Seeing someone reposting my old work here makes me feel deeply ashamed. "The Kind Wife" was planned to
have 12 chapters, but only 4 were initially written and published. Chapter 5 was written but not published because it needed improvement, and
the rest couldn't be completed due to work reasons. Here, I'm posting Chapter 5 for the readers.
Back home, Zhi Ming was reading.
"Darling, I'm home." I shyly kissed Zhi Ming.
"Come on, baby, let me see how the mission went!"
"Hehe, don't rush, wait here for me a bit."
I jumped into the bedroom with the bag, closed the door, and wanted to surprise him. Oh right, I had a
free gift to be a nightgown. When I opened it, it was just a square black silk garment
with three straps at each of the three corners. How was I supposed to wear it? After pondering for a while, I finally figured it out—it was just a bodice.
Looking in the mirror, it was easy to take off all my clothes, put on the nightgown, tie a
knot at the back of my neck, and another knot at the back of my waist. From the front, it was a little small because my breasts are naturally
a bit outward, so from the side, you could always see the outer edges of my breasts. With a slight jerk, even my nipples would
almost pop out. From the back, well, you could basically only see two straps. My smooth
back , perky butt, and long, beautiful legs were all on full display. But anyway, we were at home, so it didn't matter.
Then there was that big thing—what to do? I had a good idea, but then I felt something
was off. Just thinking about it made me wet down there. I slowly inserted that big thing into
my vagina until it was completely inside. It was so uncomfortable, but I had to endure it.
Everything was ready, and I looked at myself in the mirror—sexy and alluring. Okay, let's see my husband's reaction.
When I reappeared in the living room, I saw Zhiming's eyes practically pop out of his head. "Wow, wife, you're so
beautiful !"
"Really? Aren't you sexy?" I said softly.
"Not sexy, I'm totally mesmerized by you." Zhiming pressed against my bare back from behind, his hands
grabbing my breasts.
"Don't rush, I'll give you something else good." I handed him the remote control for the vibrating penis.
"What's this?"
"Turn it on and see." "Oh, don't turn it on too high." Zhiming immediately turned the switch to the maximum, and a clear electric motor sound
came from below me . "Hehe, my darling, I love you to death! How did you come up with such a great idea?" Zhiming chuckled lewdly, placing me on the sofa, spreading my legs, and watching with interest as the dildo worked . "Ah, no! Turn it off! It's so uncomfortable!" I couldn't take it anymore. "Okay, let's make a deal. I'll turn it off now, but you have to keep it inside all day . Don't take it out without my permission. Okay?" "Hehe, what if it accidentally falls out?" "Hehe, then I'll punish you. Okay." Zhiming turned it off, but I still felt terrible, that huge thing stretched inside my vagina. "Okay, then I'll go make us something to eat." "Great! I can see it but can't eat it, I'm starving!" Zhiming said with a double meaning. He patted my bare butt. While I was in the kitchen, I vaguely heard someone come into the house. I peeked out and asked, "Zhiming, is anyone here?" Just then, Zhiming came over and said, "Your friends are here. Come on, say hello." "Who is it? I need to change my clothes, is this inappropriate?" "It's alright, come on, just like this." Without waiting for a reply, Zhiming pulled me into the living room. I was stunned. It was those two boys from last night, Xiaoming and Xiaofan. "You, you, what are you doing here?" I stammered nervously. What was going on ? "Big sister, we called your house, your friends invited us over to hang out," Xiaoming stammered . They both stared at me, surprised to see me dressed like this. "Xiaolan, it's like this, I forgot to tell you. Your two friends called this morning, wanting to hang out, so I gave them my address and invited them over. It's okay, we're all friends, let's hang out . Come on, sit down, sit down." Zhiming practically dragged me to the sofa. Xiaoming and Xiaofan sat on the opposite sofa, their lustful eyes scanning my entire body. I was only wearing a bodice, sitting between three men—two with whom I had an ambiguous relationship, and one my husband. I felt extremely nervous, and the atmosphere was awkward. The three of them made small talk. "Okay, you three can chat slowly. I'll go to the kitchen to cook," Zhiming said, standing up. "No, no, you stay here. I'll go cook," I said, standing up and trying to stop Zhiming, but he pushed me back down. Only the three of us were left in the living room. Xiaoming and Xiaofan became lively, running over and sitting on the sofa with me. "Sister Xiaolan, you always dress so sexy at home," Xiaofan said, placing his hand on my back and stroking my bare back. "No, not always. Ah, no, this is my home," Xiaoming said, placing his hand on my thigh. The two boys started harassing me relentlessly. Soon, they pulled my breasts out . The stimulation from four hands combined with the foreign objects in my genitals was driving me to the brink of collapse. But this was my own home, and my husband was in the next room! I struggled to my feet and pulled my exposed breasts back into my clothes. "Come on, I'll play some music for you."

"Have fun." I didn't dare sit back on the sofa. I kept myself busy, turning on music, changing CDs, and
pouring water for them.
"Come on, sister, this music is so nice, will you dance with me?" Without a word, Xiaoming hugged
me. I had no choice but to dance with him for a while. Xiaoming's hands were
around , then stopping at my soft buttocks, gently kneading them. I thought Xiaofan could clearly
see my almost naked back and Xiaoming's hands, and I buried my head in Xiaoming's shoulder in shame.
"Ah!" Suddenly, the dildo in my lower body started vibrating. It turned out that Xiaofan was playing with
the remote control that I had just left on the table. "Xiaofan, no, don't play with that, turn it off." I said shyly to Xiaofan.
"Sister, what's this remote control?" Xiaofan asked curiously.
"Ah, no, don't ask so many questions, just turn it off." I clung to Xiaoming's neck,
practically collapsing onto him.
I think Xiaoming must have heard the sounds coming from my lower body, looking at me lustfully. "I never knew
my sister was such a lewd woman."
"No, no, I can't take it anymore, I need to sit down." I couldn't stand anymore.
Sitting on the sofa, my mind was already hazy, waves of desire washing over me.
"You guys sit for a while, we're out of oil, I'll go to the supermarket to buy some." Zhiming stood in front of me, staring at me
.
I was startled and quickly straightened my disheveled clothes. "Okay, come back soon."
"Not so soon, it'll take a while to get there, you should spend some time with your friends." Zhiming
smiled mysteriously at me , closed the door, and left.
The instant the door closed, Xiaoming kissed my lips, his hot, nimble tongue entering my
mouth . I was completely overwhelmed by lust. We kissed passionately. Xiaofan quickly tore off my two
straps and threw my bodice aside, leaving me completely naked between the two boys.
Soon, Xiaoming and Xiaofan were also naked. Xiaoming's penis was long but thin, while Xiaofan's was
short but thick. Xiaoming lay on the sofa, and I pressed down on him, kissing him, pressing my breasts tightly against his smooth
chest. His penis throbbed against my vulva, while Xiaofan held me from behind, rubbing his hard penis against
my buttocks.

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