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The Real Me Part 1 (Written by my wife) 

    page views:1  Publication date:2021-03-23  
Influenced by my husband, I've read so many "69 stories" online, and I've always been skeptical of them. On one hand, I think they can truly let go and enjoy real sex; on the other hand, I wonder how normal couples could do that? It must be fake! This skepticism has kept me engaged in "69" for three or four years, and it's also been a period of half-hearted acceptance of my husband's requests. This led to a series of my own personal experiences. Because I didn't really believe the stories online, I was hesitant to reveal my own experiences. Today, with my husband's encouragement, I finally made a big decision to share my story.
First, let me talk about my "no-wear date." Influenced by porn and "69 stories," my husband wanted me to go shopping with him without underwear. As a teacher, I felt this was impossible, but under his persistent requests and the influence of "69 stories," I actually agreed.
It was when my husband returned from a business trip. Because I was at work, we hadn't met in person, but we were already chatting passionately on WeChat. Everyone knows that absence makes the heart grow fonder, right? So my husband suggested we do something exciting. He told me to go without underwear and then go out to dinner with his friends. At first, I refused, but then, maybe because I was too eager and blinded by desire, I agreed without thinking. On the way home, I took off my underwear and even lifted my skirt above my thighs while driving, making my pubic hair faintly visible. I drive a small sedan, which is quite low, and because the tint on the windows has faded, it's very clear from the outside. When I passed other SUVs or trucks, I felt like those drivers were staring at me. That feeling of shyness, wanting to cheat, and fear made my cheeks flush and my heart pound. My heart beat even faster at red lights, and I could feel myself getting wet down there… When
we arrived at the restaurant my husband had booked, parking was difficult, so he came out to meet me and help me find a spot. The moment I saw him, all I wanted to do was strip him naked. He didn't believe I'd actually taken off my underwear and made me lift my skirt so he could see. Of course, I did it quietly from the driver's seat, so no one else would see. Then we went into a restaurant. I remember we had hot pot that day, and we sat in a booth. His friend sat opposite us. We'd only eaten a little bit when my husband's hands started getting restless. He quietly lifted my skirt, so my buttocks were directly in contact with the seat. Then, while we were chatting with his friend, he touched my buttocks. After a while, he put his fingers inside. The moment he did, I felt like I was about to scream, but I had to pretend to be nonchalant and chat with his friend about everyday things, kids' studies, and the transition to middle school. If his friend had noticed my expression, he definitely would have sensed it when his hand went in. To be honest, I don't know if he noticed, but at that moment, I was both afraid he'd see and hoping he would. Because this was the person my husband and I fantasized about in bed. My husband said he'd seen his huge, thick penis when we showered together. My husband secretly took pictures and showed them to me. For a long time, we would look at his photos during sex and call out his name in our fantasies. And right now, he was right in front of me, watching his hand moving around on my lower body. How could a married man not know what he was doing? He must have seen everything. He even deliberately moved his body back a little, perhaps to see more clearly? I was incredibly nervous at the time. We were just talking about ordinary things, but I honestly don't remember what I said.
And then, a man sat down to our side and slightly behind us. He must have noticed something, because his table wasn't there at all. From his angle, he should have been able to see our actions clearly. He kept turning his head to look at us. Perhaps his gaze aroused my husband even more, because he deliberately lifted my skirt. He must have seen my white buttocks, because I noticed him give a strange smile. At that moment, I quickly tried to stop my husband, but he only became more enthusiastic and even thrust a few times. You see, we hadn't had sex for a long time because of the business trip. Opposite me was my sexual fantasy object with a huge penis, and there was a guy watching our every move from behind. The thrill and the feeling were truly unforgettable. Later, we quickly ate something and left the restaurant. In the days that followed, we would recall this incident during sex, and each time we would quickly reach orgasm, enjoying our happiness.

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