My wife's promotion exam

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I'm 32 years old, and my wife is 31. We've been married for over two years and don't have any children. My wife is average-looking, not pretty, and her figure is average too. Her breasts aren't very big, but she has a big, fleshy butt, and her vagina is quite tight, making penetration quite comfortable.
My wife is very obedient to me, which makes me very happy. I love it when she gives me oral sex, especially deep throat. Watching her kneel between my legs, arching her back to give me oral sex, fills me with satisfaction. Sometimes I thrust too deep, choking on it, and I gag as my glans slips out of her mouth, my entire penis covered in saliva, warm and wet. Anyone who has ever done oral sex knows how pleasurable it is. Playfully, I use my wet, slippery penis to slap her face, the slapping sound arousing my lust. Then I'll shove my big cock into her mouth and thrust in and out repeatedly. Sometimes my wife's cheeks puff up because they're full of my penis, which gives me a strange sense of excitement.
During sex, I love it when she's on all fours like a female dog. I always have her arms outstretched, supporting herself on her shoulders, and I press her waist down, making sure her breasts touch the bed. I try to get her as high as possible in the air so I can penetrate her deeply. When I'm really into it, I'll grab her hair and pull it back, like riding a mare, and slap her plump buttocks hard. At this point, I'll try to get her to moan, but because her head is tilted back so high, she can only whimper. That feeling of conquest is really amazing.
On hot nights when she can't sleep, sometimes I'll ask her to take off all her clothes and go out into the hallway. I'll have her straddle the railing, swing her legs down, squeeze the railing between her legs, and move her body back and forth to rub her genitals against the railing. At this time, I'll stand at the door, watching my wife's trembling fat buttocks and swaying breasts, and I really want her to be fucked by other men.
However, something real happened later that allowed me to witness it firsthand and truly understand her inner thoughts.
It was last summer, a Saturday in July. My wife was taking an important computer proficiency exam that day, which started at 10 a.m. and lasted two hours. We arranged to meet at a shopping mall at 1 p.m. to go out for lunch and shopping. I specifically told her to dress sexily that day—basically, she wore a short skirt, longer than a miniskirt, with a tiny, sexy panty underneath, which I thought was basically just a thin strip of fabric. I wanted to add some excitement while shopping. While my wife was at the exam, I was bored at home, so I braved the scorching sun and rushed to the exam venue at noon—it was a university campus. I wanted to pick her up and surprise her.
When I arrived at the exam hall, I saw all the other candidates leaving, but my wife was nowhere to be seen. It was hot, so I ran into the exam building to look for her. The exam rooms were on the first and second floors. By then, the building was almost empty. I searched the first floor but couldn't find her, so I went up to the second floor. In the empty corridor, I saw that both classrooms were closed, except for one near the front staircase whose door was ajar. I went over and listened closely; I heard my wife talking to two men. I suddenly stopped and listened to what they were saying. After listening for a while, I finally understood. It turned out my wife had failed her exam and was likely to be rejected, which would affect her job. So she was pleading with the two examiners to change her questions. Apparently, one of the examiners had been interested in my wife's thighs during the exam and suggested that she perform oral sex on them and undress for them to touch, in exchange for the change, but in the women's restroom on the fifth floor. My wife hesitated for a moment but quickly agreed.
As soon as I heard them agree, I acted impulsively and went up to the top floor, the fifth floor, without thinking much. I found the women's restroom and went in. The women's restroom was quite large, with five stalls on each side. I quickly found a stall near the door, went in, and locked the door. Only then did I realize my heart was pounding and my legs were weak, but I was also filled with anticipation.
It was lunchtime, and it was Saturday, so the building was very quiet. I soon heard them come up, and I held my breath. They closed the women's restroom door after they came in. I could see fairly clearly through the crack in the door. The two men looked to be in their fifties, one taller and one shorter, both wearing glasses. "Damn, pretending to be polite," I thought to myself.
In the middle of the toilet, my wife spoke up: "Hurry up, okay?" The tall old man said, "If you cooperate well, we'll be quick." My wife knelt in front of him, opened her front door, took out his penis, and immediately took it into her mouth, thrusting back and forth. With one hand, she stroked his foreskin up and down, while with the other, she lightly scratched his scrotum. She wanted to finish him quickly and end this embarrassing situation. But it wasn't that simple. I noticed the tall old man's penis was erect, thick and red, with prominent veins, throbbing powerfully—it didn't look like the penis of a 50-year-old man at all. His elongated penis almost touched my wife's throat. Having no other choice, my wife had to speed up her movements to cope.
Just then, the short old man came up behind my wife to join in the fun. He unbuttoned my wife's shirt, took off her bra, and wrapped his hands around her breasts from behind, sometimes gripping them tightly with his fingers, sometimes pinching and rubbing her nipples. At the same time, he pulled out his hot, hard penis and pressed it firmly against my wife's back. I found it really exciting, and I really wanted to go up and fuck my wife hard.
Then the short old man lifted my wife's skirt, his eyes immediately drawn to her large, round buttocks. His penis was also erect, the glans turning a dark reddish-black. Seeing the short old man's expression, the tall old man, also eager to see my wife's buttocks, immediately switched places with her, and my wife began giving the short old man oral sex. Clearly, my wife was getting tired, and her pace slowed; saliva dripped from the corners of her mouth onto her breasts.
The tall old man took a liking to my wife's buttocks as soon as he saw them, stroking them incessantly and slowly parting the narrow strip of fabric with his fingers to examine her vulva closely. After a while, he simply pulled down her small panties. My wife instinctively wiggled her buttocks, but the tall old man slapped her hard, making a crisp sound.
Suddenly, the tall old man pushed my wife to the ground. The force of the impact sent her sprawling onto the bathroom floor tiles, her buttocks naturally sticking up like a female dog's. The tall old man then knelt between her legs, spreading her thighs apart with his hands, exposing my wife's entire vulva. Her two pink labia minora, engorged with blood, were hard and spread outwards, forming a trumpet shape; the pink clitoris peeked out from the tip, resembling a small glans, slightly swollen; the lower opening contracted and expanded, revealing glimpses of the pale pink flesh inside. The tall old man then lifted her penis, casually rubbed the glans against her labia a few times, and then thrust it into her vulva with a "plop," the entire length inside.
My wife hadn't expected this move. She let out a cry and couldn't resist, but she only wiggled her hips a few times before the tall old man pressed her waist down, and she stopped struggling. His thick, long penis kept thrusting in and out of her vagina. The tender skin at the vaginal opening wrapped around his penis, pulling it in and out with the force. Soon, vaginal fluid was squeezed out again and again from the narrow slit where the tender skin and his penis met.
My wife started moaning, and the short old man, seeing an opportunity, quickly stuffed his penis into her mouth and began thrusting back and forth.
My wife's feminine restraint slowly disappeared, and I was also excited by the prospect of a threesome. My blood was rushing, and I couldn't help but start masturbating.
The tall old man quickly tensed up, curled up on top of my wife, and squeezed her breasts tightly with both hands. His buttocks trembled as he ejaculated. I saw that my wife's breasts were deformed from being squeezed, and I guessed that my wife was in a lot of pain, but she didn't dare to cry out, so she could only grit her teeth and endure it. The tall old man slowly pulled out his penis and wiped it clean on my wife's buttocks.
Then the short old man turned around, picked my wife up by the waist, and made her lean against the bathroom windowsill with her back to him. Her large, round buttocks were raised high. The short old man's penis was erect, the glans pressing against my wife's vulva from behind. Her labia easily opened to welcome him, and the old man's penis slid smoothly into my wife's wet, warm vagina. "Ahhhhh," my wife moaned softly.
The short old man's hands reached around to the front, gripping his wife's breasts tightly. He thrust in and out rhythmically. "Ah...ah...ah...ah..." My wife even let out short moans of pleasure. As the thrusting speed increased, the pleasure in her lower body rapidly intensified. Her breasts, covered in sweat and saliva, were constantly being rubbed from behind by the old man, causing her body to stiffen and arch backward. Her endless flow of vaginal fluid overflowed again, carried to the entrance by the in-and-out thrusting penis, turning into a white, pasty substance after the friction of the genitals, like the foam expelled by a crab emerging from water, some of it flowing down her thighs. The thin, tender skin of her vagina and anus, wrapped around the penis, was pulled in and out with each thrust, making a "slap, slap" sound as it collided with her skin. Suddenly, the short old man shuddered and ejaculated into my wife's body…
The two old men took a while to recover from their shock. The wife was curled up on the floor tiles under the windowsill, with glistening white semen flowing between her legs. The passion after intercourse and the reality of being coerced by the examiners were intertwined and confused. She stood there in a daze for a while before composing herself and going downstairs with the two examiners to grade the exam papers.
I was exhausted and didn't have the energy to go shopping anymore. My wife came out and we bumped into each other, but she didn't want to go either. Each of us preoccupied with our own thoughts, we went home.

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