Xiaoting was raped for the first time

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I've long had the urge to record my lewd experiences, but I couldn't figure out how to begin. Recently, various opportunities have finally made me decide to write about some exciting old stories.

My first encounter with works featuring married women was during university, all thanks to my roommate, a guy named Quan, who was obsessed with humiliating married women. Looking back, it wasn't just the humiliation of married women; my fascination with large breasts and stockings was also thanks to him.

My wife's name is Xiaoting, and she's technically my senior (we went to the same university; she was a graduate student, and I was an undergraduate). Xiaoting is 1.7 meters tall and quite voluptuous. What's most exciting about her is her D-cup breasts (which is what excites me the most), especially during penetration; the trembling of her breasts always makes me lose control.

I've tried various methods of humiliation, such as wearing sexy dresses without underwear, riding public transportation during rush hour, leaving the lights on and the curtains open… and so on.

Although Xiaoting had been taken advantage of before, it only involved being groped and having her buttocks touched. The younger brother had always longed to have Xiaoting raped by other men, even gang rape, and the thought of it always made him hard. However, when he calmed down, he felt a deep sense of guilt and was also afraid of what might happen to his wife, so his plans for humiliation didn't go too far, until this story began.

The younger brother works in B city, where his parents bought him an apartment. Due to work, he travels frequently, mostly to the south (B city is in the north). After marrying Xiaoting, his business trips decreased, but he still had to be away for about a month a year.

This time, he was sent to H city by his company. What was originally planned as a two-week meeting was repeatedly delayed, and he ended up spending the entire month in H city. At first, we called each other every day to exchange sweet nothings, but later it turned into phone sex.

"Brother Long (the younger brother), I was groped on the bus today, and you always punish me. Now I want it..." Xiaoting said heavily on the other end of the phone.

"Whoever touches you, whoever punishes them!" I said excitedly. Hearing this, my penis immediately hardened, and I quickly pulled down my pants and started masturbating.

"I just want you to punish me. I'm not wearing anything right now, so hurry up and put it in," Xiaoting said faster and faster, accompanied by intermittent moans.

"Lie down, I'll put it in from behind," I said, quickly masturbating.

From the other end of the phone came Xiaoting's breathing and soft moans: "Say you love me, say you love me the most..."

"I love the slutty Xiaoting the most," I said. Waves of pleasure washed over me; I was about to ejaculate, so I quickly increased the speed of my masturbation: "I'm going to cum."

From Xiaoting came a series of "Ah ah" sounds, then silence. I knew Xiaoting had orgasmed, and I ejaculated as well.

"When are you coming back?" About three minutes later, Xiaoting's soft voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I'll try my best, but I might have to stay here next month," I said, wiping away the semen.

Xiaoting said with some disappointment, "I missed you so much."

"I missed you even more. Go to sleep early, baby. I won't delay a moment longer if I can get back."

Perhaps it was my longing for my wife that spurred me on. After extensive investigation, I discovered that the company representative was very fond of women. Before the next negotiation, I paid for two prostitutes for him, and the negotiations went exceptionally smoothly. We could sign the agreement in less than a week, and the rest could be handled online.

After finishing the business, I was eager to go home and booked a flight back to B City for the next day.

After getting off the plane, I didn't call my wife to tell her I was back, intending to surprise her. I bought a bouquet of roses at the airport and rushed home excitedly. When I got home, no one was there. No wonder, Xiaoting was probably still at work.

I put the roses in a vase on the balcony where they wouldn't be immediately visible and watched TV, waiting for Xiaoting to return.

Time flew by, though it seemed to me incredibly slowly. Looking at the clock, 7, 8, 9… I wondered to myself: Had Xiaoting gone out with her friends? Just as my heart was pounding with anxiety, I suddenly heard footsteps outside the door. My heart leaped with joy, and I immediately hid in the closet I had planned beforehand, ready to surprise her. The blinds on the closet would provide me with a good view, allowing me to find a suitable opportunity to appear.

Hiding in the closet in the bedroom, I listened to the sounds outside. First, I heard the sound of a lock being opened, followed by footsteps, but it didn't sound like one person. Then, the sound of a door closing. Judging from the footsteps, the person outside was heading towards the bedroom. The bedroom door opened, confirming my suspicions. There were indeed two people: a man and Xiaoting. I was immediately confused, not knowing what was happening.

Looking closer, I saw Xiaoting being supported by the man, her expression somewhat dazed. Upon closer inspection, I recognized the man—it was my fitness instructor, A-Qiang, from the gym next door.

A-Qiang threw Xiaoting onto the bed and began to undress himself. Hiding in the closet, I still couldn't understand what was happening, but one thing was certain—Xiaoting was about to be raped by Aqiang.

My mind was completely blank. Although I had considered letting Xiaoting be violated, the reality of it all overwhelmed me with mixed feelings. My mind wasn't just filled with excitement, but also jealousy, anger, and suspicion. For a moment, I couldn't think of anything to do; my body felt numb.

By this time, Aqiang had already taken off all his clothes (actually just a t-shirt and shorts, no underwear). As a fitness instructor, Aqiang naturally had a muscular physique, and his skin was bronze, as if he had just sunbathed. He was now facing away from the closet, looking at the fair-skinned Xiaoting lying on the bed.

Xiaoting was wearing a sports t-shirt, her sports bra faintly visible, denim sports shorts, and pink sneakers. She was lying on the bed with her legs tightly pressed together, her hand inside her sports shorts, touching herself.

After getting into bed, A-Qiang slowly turned to one side and removed Xiao-Ting's pink sports t-shirt. Xiao-Ting's two large breasts were only separated by that thin sports bra. At the same time, both A-Qiang and I, who were in the closet, instantly became erect.

A-Qiang was about the same height as me, around 1.88 meters, but his penis was thicker and longer than mine, about 19 centimeters long and more than three fingers wide, and the glans was also larger than mine when erect, now shining red.

A-Qiang untied the strap of Xiao-Ting's sports bra around her neck and then pulled it down, and her two D-cup breasts immediately bounced out. A-Qiang straddled Xiao-Ting, grabbed both of her hands and pressed them onto the bed. Xiao-Ting had her eyes closed at first, but when the hand she was using to masturbate was pressed down on the bed, her legs began to squeeze together, and her eyes opened.

Although her eyes still looked dazed, Xiao-Ting recognized that the person riding on her was not her husband, but A-Qiang. "You...what are you doing? Let me go!" Xiaoting struggled weakly as she spoke, but she could only shake her head; the rest of her body was pinned down by Aqiang and she couldn't move.

My wife's resistance stimulated my numb nerves, and only then did I realize that I should stop what was about to happen, but the thought of humiliation prevented me from leaving. However, my conflicted mind was ultimately dominated by my strong desire, and I thought that if my wife resisted strongly, I had to go out and stop her.

"Does the slimming tea taste good, baby? Actually, you don't need to lose weight. Your husband told me he likes voluptuous women, but now he's drunk my aphrodisiac, haha!" Aqiang laughed.

"You...you're lying," my wife said, her voice growing softer and softer.

"I just said you'd be satisfied, but I didn't tell you how! Haha, now I'm going to do you, do you agree?" Aqiang asked with a laugh. Xiaoting's

tightly closed legs were now spread apart by Aqiang, and her hands were also held down. She twisted her body, closed her eyes, shook her head, but couldn't say anything. Seeing this, A-Qiang chuckled to himself and rubbed his abdomen against Xiao-Ting's athletic shorts, which made Xiao-Ting writhe even more violently and her breathing become louder and louder.

"You slut, you never close the curtains. I watch you two having sex from across the street all day. Do you know how much I've wanted to fuck you? Today's finally here. Tell me to let me fuck you," A-Qiang said.

Xiao-Ting bit her lip, this time not even shaking her head, but shaking her body vigorously. A-Qiang immediately stopped rubbing her abdomen. Xiao-Ting couldn't hold back any longer, "I want it!" she suddenly cried out.

"Say you want A-Qiang to fuck me," A-Qiang said.

Xiao-Ting paused for more than ten seconds, then cried out again, "Fuck me!"

Although A-Qiang wasn't satisfied, he couldn't resist the temptation of such a beautiful body. He immediately unzipped Xiao-Ting's athletic shorts, pulling them down to the bottom along with her underwear. Xiao-Ting cooperated by stretching her legs up, letting A-Qiang take off her pants.

A-Qiang pulled down my wife's athletic shorts and underwear, but only from one leg, leaving the pants hanging on the other leg. Then A-Qiang put Xiao-Ting's two legs, still wearing athletic shoes, on his shoulders, and then leaned forward on my wife. At this moment, my penis was rock hard, and I quietly pulled it out and started stroking it.

The pleasure of humiliation often comes from the first penetration and ejaculation. Now, looking at A-Qiang's huge penis that was about to penetrate my wife's body, I was excited, but also a little jealous.

A-Qiang whispered something in Xiao-Ting's ear, and my wife's actions told me what he said: she grabbed A-Qiang's penis with her hand and directly stuffed it into her overflowing vagina. A-Qiang thrust forward without hesitation, penetrating all the way in. Xiao-Ting trembled all over, her legs wrapped tightly around A-Qiang's shoulders.

I was surprised by the adaptability of Xiao-Ting's vagina. Usually, my penis could reach all the way in, but this time, even with A-Qiang, who was thicker and longer than mine, she could take it all in!

A-Qiang's penis stayed inside for about a second, and then he began to thrust rapidly. From my angle, I could only see the bronze-colored A-Qiang pressing down on Xiao-Ting's alabaster-white body, his two huge scrotums constantly hitting Xiao-Ting's perineum. A-Qiang's buttocks swayed back and forth, his gluteal muscles rapidly tensing and relaxing. The only sounds in the room were Xiao-Ting's continuous moans, the churning of vaginal fluids during intercourse, and the slapping of his scrotum against her perineum.

A-Qiang thrust for less than twenty seconds, and Xiao-Ting cried out, "Ah..." before falling silent. From Xiao-Ting's exposed thighs and the genitals pressed beneath A-Qiang, it was clear she was spasming. A-Qiang's body also began to tremble, showing he was experiencing intense pleasure. Xiao-Ting's vagina contracts during orgasm, and having my penis gripped at that moment is incredibly pleasurable; as her husband, I'm very familiar with that feeling.

A-Qiang stopped, waiting for Xiao-Ting's orgasm to subside, before resuming his rapid thrusting. He seemed not to intend to play for long, just wanting a quick release.

A-Qiang continued this high-speed, relentless thrusting in this position, sucking on Xiao-Ting's large breasts. This onslaught continued for about five minutes, until Xiao-Ting reached orgasm again, this time even more intense than before.

Finally, Ah Qiang couldn't hold back any longer. With a low growl, he poured his thick semen into Xiao Ting's uterus. Watching his perineum contract, he ejaculated a full seven times!

After both of them came, the two sweaty worms collapsed on the bed, panting heavily. At the same time as they climaxed, I also ejaculated a stream of semen onto the wardrobe door. (I) Xiao Ting's first rape

(2)

After the semen in my brain was ejaculated, my rationality regained its advantage. I just let my wife be raped by a man. My heart felt like a jumble of mixed feelings. I regretted that the things I had used to think were not in my upper body. A bunch of questions I hadn't considered all came to mind at once: My wife got pregnant after being ejaculated inside her. Does Ah Qiang have any diseases? What should I do if Xiao Ting is coerced by Ah Qiang in the future? But the immediate problem was how to get out of this wardrobe.

Ah Qiang obviously had no intention of leaving. His ejaculation just now seemed to be just his foreplay. Sweating profusely, A-Qiang rolled off the bed, poured himself a glass of water from the water dispenser on the table, and drank it while looking at Xiao-Ting, who lay limp on the bed, with a conqueror's expression.

Xiao-Ting remained in a position with her legs wide open, her dark labia turned outwards, and a stream of milky white semen flowed from her still opening and closing vagina, dripping onto a large, soaked patch of the sheets. Her thighs and lower abdomen were covered in vaginal fluid, and the small patch of pubic hair above her vagina was also stuck together with the fluid. Xiao-Ting's areolas were large and now glistened in the sweat, and her dark hair was also clung to her cheeks with sweat. The blush on Xiao-Ting's face had not yet faded, her lips were slightly pursed, and her beautiful eyes were tightly closed, as if she was still immersed in the pleasure she had just experienced.

It was alright that A-Qiang, who was riding on top of Xiao-Ting, had blocked my view earlier, but now that I saw Xiao-Ting's face, I felt quite ashamed and couldn't help but shift my gaze elsewhere.

My past fantasies always involved Xiaoting being penetrated by everyone, but now that it's come true, I feel a strange mix of emotions. Perhaps no matter how much I humiliate her, I would never ultimately offer Xiaoting up to be raped. But today it really happened, and it wasn't my plan; she was being taken advantage of by someone else. Jealousy and regret

welled up inside me, but mixed with a complex joy. Watching A-Qiang prepare for a second round of intercourse, I couldn't stop him. If I had rushed out before penetration, it would have been a heroic rescue, but now, leaving feels like watching my wife being played with.

A-Qiang seemed to want to keep Xiaoting aroused, making the next step easier. He changed his earlier aggressive approach, becoming gentler. He climbed onto the bed, tidied Xiaoting's hair that was sticky with sweat, and took off her shorts and sneakers. Then, his hands roamed over Xiaoting's abdomen and breasts, teasing them.

I don't know if the drug is still effective, but Xiaoting is tacitly allowing Aqiang's hands to roam over her body. Seeing this, Aqiang is less eager to violate Xiaoting's private parts and tries to kiss her lips, but Xiaoting turns her head to the other side. Aqiang is not impatient and instead sucks on Xiaoting's earlobe, gradually moving down to kiss her neck. His two large hands cover most of her breasts and slowly knead them, his thumbs rubbing in circles around her areolas.

Xiaoting's desire is easily aroused, especially with an experienced hand like Aqiang. Although Aqiang hasn't attacked her lower body yet, Xiaoting's lower body is already aroused, and her two jade legs begin to rub together. Seeing that Xiaoting is aroused, Aqiang immediately and gently turns Xiaoting's face back. I vaguely saw two tear tracks on Xiaoting's face, but Aqiang immediately covered them up and made them invisible.

A-Qiang seemed to be kissing away Xiao-Ting's tears. Xiao-Ting didn't stop him, and A-Qiang quickly pressed his advantage, saying, "Sister Xiao-Ting is so beautiful, I just couldn't control myself, so I resorted to this."

I cursed inwardly from inside the closet, "At first he was calling her a slut, now he's calling her Sister Xiao-Ting." I both hated A-Qiang's experience and admired his methods: first rough, then gentle, then considerate and flattering, and finally fueled by lust.

Seeing that Xiao-Ting didn't answer, A-Qiang stopped caressing her and pulled her into his arms. This action gave Xiao-Ting a great sense of security. He then said, "I was too impulsive. If Sister Xiao-Ting doesn't want it, I promise I won't do it again."

A-Qiang was indeed cunning. Xiao-Ting hadn't made a move, so he couldn't make a judgment. Now, if Xiao-Ting made a move, he could act accordingly; if she didn't react, it would be taken as acquiescence, and it would even seem like he regretted it and respected Xiao-Ting's opinion.

Xiaoting gradually lowered her head. Aqiang, his face beaming with delight, pulled her into his arms. His left hand slid down from her waist to caress her genitals, while his right hand turned her face to lightly kiss her lips. It seemed the drug hadn't completely worn off; Xiaoting's eyes began to glaze over again. Aqiang's right hand kneaded her breasts, while his left middle finger, which had been caressing her genitals, was now fully inside her vagina. The initial light kisses deepened into a passionate kiss as Aqiang's tongue penetrated further.

At this moment, the two of them sucked on each other's tongues, the sounds of fingers moving in and out of her wet vagina mingling with the moans of their deep kisses, creating a symphony of eroticism. "Mmm...mmm..." came satisfied sounds from Xiaoting's mouth.

A-Qiang grabbed Xiao-Ting's hand with his right hand and placed it on his not-yet-fully-erect penis, guiding her small hand to stroke it a few times before letting her masturbate on her own. Xiao-Ting, no longer able to rub her breasts, began to caress them herself.

Seeing Xiao-Ting cooperating with being violated, I shamefully became hard again. The room was filled with a lewd atmosphere, the heat amplifying the smell of all the fluids. "Ah... um... um..." Xiao-Ting was about to reach orgasm under A-Qiang's finger rape.

A-Qiang hurriedly withdrew his fingers from Xiao-Ting's vagina. "Ah..." Xiao-Ting opened her eyes in disappointment, the stimulation suddenly gone. "What's wrong?" Xiao-Ting asked instinctively.

A wicked smile appeared on A-Qiang's face. "Sister Xiao-Ting, do you agree to let me penetrate you and satisfy you?" A-Qiang whispered in Xiao-Ting's ear, and Xiao-Ting nodded weakly.

"But can you promise me you'll wear that red sheer lingerie you always wear first?" A-Qiang's wicked thoughts surged forth.

Xiaoting, disregarding everything, kept nodding. "Then it's okay," Aqiang deliberately pretended to confirm, trying to entice Xiaoting to say something shameful. "Okay, whatever you want. Ah..." Xiaoting finally couldn't help but answer.

Aqiang helped Xiaoting up, keeping her in a kneeling position. With her hands limp, Xiaoting could only lean her whole body against the bed, her legs spread apart, kneeling on the floor, completely ready to be penetrated. Aqiang was quite satisfied, turned around, got off the bed, and opened the wardrobe door to find the sexy lingerie.

In the blink of an eye, attracted by the lewd scene, I suddenly realized that finding the lingerie would definitely require opening this wardrobe. At this moment, Aqiang had already opened the wardrobe door. My mind went blank, and I froze there. Aqiang also noticed me and immediately froze on the spot. Two erect men met, one because of surprise and fear, the other because of shame and fear, both their penises were limp. Time seemed to freeze, the brief few seconds felt like years.

My sense of time completely vanished. I didn't know how long it would take for my brain to function again; it was spinning rapidly, and my stomach felt churning as if I was about to vomit. My mind raced: "What should I do? How can I explain this?" A myriad of thoughts flashed through my mind, as if tens of millions of images appeared at once, but none of them could address the situation.

Just as I was lost and confused, A-Qiang broke the deadlock. He mechanically reached for the underwear, clearly not fully recovered from his shock. Seeing that I hadn't done anything, he glanced back at Xiao-Ting still lying there, then mechanically closed the wardrobe door.

After closing the wardrobe door, A-Qiang stood there, holding the pajamas, lost in thought, his mind probably racing. Meanwhile, I felt burning hot, trying to guess what he was about to do and preparing for the worst, but my brain simply couldn't process the situation.

In my eyes, A-Qiang seemed to have been standing there dumbfounded for years. Xiao-Ting behind him, seemingly impatient, had already started touching herself. A-Qiang's expression gradually changed; his initial astonishment subsided, and he appeared to have calmed down.

A-Qiang took a deep breath, then exhaled heavily, before raising his head and giving the wardrobe a strange smile. He then turned and stood behind Xiao-Ting. A-Qiang put his arm around Xiao-Ting's waist and pulled her up, then helped her put on the red, sheer camisole. Whether it was a hallucination or not, he seemed to glance at the wardrobe.

As if the camisole had given him vitality, A-Qiang's penis became erect again, even harder than before. A-Qiang turned around, still holding Xiao-Ting, towards the wardrobe. I broke out in a cold sweat, thinking he was going to point me out.

After Ah-Qiang turned around, he sat on the bed, curled up his legs, and placed his feet on the edge of the bed. Xiao-Ting straddled Ah-Qiang's body, held his penis, and slowly sat down, inserting the huge rod into her vagina. "Mmm..." Xiao-Ting let out a long, soft moan, then held onto Ah-Qiang's thighs, propping her legs up on either side of him, and straddled him.

Ah-Qiang was clearly showing off and demonstrating to me; this position exposed Xiao-Ting's entire body to me, and the point of their genitals were clearly visible. After Xiao-Ting supported herself on the bed with her hands, Ah-Qiang began to slowly thrust in and out, but each thrust didn't penetrate completely. This position made Ah-Qiang's eight-pack abs stand out even more.

"Ah..." Xiao-Ting let out a long moan with each deep thrust. Ah-Qiang gradually increased the speed of his thrusts, like a pile driver, "Thump! Thump! Thump thump... Thump thump thump... Thump thump thump thump..." The sound of Xiao-Ting's plump buttocks being hit became faster and faster.

"Mmm... Ahh... Faster, faster..." Xiaoting moaned repeatedly from the powerful thrusts: "I'm coming, don't stop, I'm coming..." Every muscle in Xiaoting's body tensed, especially her abdomen.

Xiaoting's orgasm was silent; her head was tilted back, her body taut like a bow. Aqiang took the opportunity to stop thrusting, to ease the urge to ejaculate. It seemed like about half a minute before Xiaoting's orgasm gradually subsided.

Aqiang didn't give Xiaoting time to rest; he turned her around, grabbed her legs, and lifted her up. Xiaoting quickly wrapped her arms around Aqiang's neck and clamped her legs around his waist. Aqiang stood up and began to violently fuck Xiaoting, deliberately positioning their genitals towards me.

Given Xiaoting's height and build, only a muscular man like Aqiang could do this, which gave Xiaoting a novel kind of pleasure. Xiaoting leaned her head against Aqiang's chest muscles, silently enjoying their sex. One in black, one in white, the two seemed to merge into one, the thick black penis plunging into the white body, while Xiaoting, the white body, bounced up and down with the power of the black.

At this moment, the two moved closer to the wardrobe, and I could clearly see Xiaoting's expression. Seeing Xiaoting's tightly closed lips and furrowed brows, coupled with the contraction of her lower abdomen, I knew that Xiaoting was tightening her vagina to cooperate with Aqiang's rape.

After a few moments, Aqiang couldn't hold on any longer and quickly put Xiaoting down to change positions to prevent himself from ejaculating immediately. Xiaoting's face was pressed against the wardrobe door, panting, and her fragrance wafted towards my face. After pausing for a few seconds, A-Qiang spread Xiao-Ting's legs apart and pressed them against the wardrobe, then began to thrust while standing. "Mmm...mmm..." Xiao-Ting cried out excitedly as she endured each thrust.

A-Qiang continued thrusting like this for a while, then stopped to rest again, but didn't let Xiao-Ting rest. He used three fingers instead of his penis to continue thrusting into her. Covered in sweat, A-Qiang panted in Xiao-Ting's ear, "I can't take it anymore, are you almost there?" Xiao-Ting nodded.

"Let's go back to bed and come together," A-Qiang said. "Mmm..." Xiao-Ting softly hummed in response.

A-Qiang took Xiao-Ting's hand and pulled her back to the bedside, helping her lie down. Then, kneeling in front of her, he re-inserted his penis into her in the missionary position. A-Qiang now thrust in and out intermittently, one hand caressing Xiao-Ting's clitoris, the other hand interlacing Xiao-Ting's fingers, while Xiao-Ting's other hand gripped the sheets tightly.

Under A-Qiang's double stimulation, Xiao-Ting reached another climax. A-Qiang had already figured out the signs of Xiao-Ting's impending orgasm, and at the same time, he began his final sprint...

"I'm going to cum!" A-Qiang shouted.

"I'm coming too, don't stop!" Xiao-

Ting cried out in a shrill voice. A-Qiang lay on top of Xiao-Ting, pouring streams of semen into her again. Xiao-Ting, stimulated by the ejaculation during her orgasm, clung tightly to A-Qiang's waist, receiving his rapid-fire ejaculation...

A-Qiang was the first to recover from his orgasm, kissing Xiao-Ting's lips and cheeks, repeatedly praising her with words like "You're so beautiful." Xiao-Ting slowly calmed down from her orgasm, propping herself up with her hands, looking preoccupied, and tears involuntarily streamed down her face again.

Xiaoting turned her head away from Aqiang and said as if talking to herself, "I really can't change. I've always been a lewd woman." Aqiang leaned over and hugged Xiaoting tightly, and Xiaoting's tears grew even wider: "I love my husband very much and cherish my family. Please don't tell Along about this."

"I promise, I won't say a word even if he gives me cosmetics," A-Qiang said after thinking for a moment.

"You're so annoying!" Xiao-Ting said, laughing through her tears.

Xiao-Ting was about to say something more when A-Qiang picked her up. "What are you doing?" Xiao-Ting asked in surprise. "Taking a shower! You don't want to be all sweaty like this, do you?" A-Qiang said, and in a few steps, he carried Xiao-Ting out of the bedroom.

I was instantly overwhelmed by a sense of loss in the closet. Xiao-Ting's words had really resonated with me. I always thought about humiliating Xiao-Ting, but I had never really considered her feelings. I didn't know whether I should feel sad about Xiao-Ting being humiliated, or happy that she was getting pleasure from it, or ashamed that someone else was sexually stronger than me. Now, the empty room only had the lingering smell of bodily fluids, and I felt like an outsider.

Just then, someone came out of the bathroom, and footsteps approached. I looked and saw it was A-Qiang.

A-Qiang came over and opened the closet. "Xiao-Ting is in the bathroom now, why don't you leave?" A-Qiang said. I felt like I was the one being caught cheating. After Ah-Qiang said that, I rushed out of the closet and ran towards the door.

"Hey, wait!" Ah-Qiang chased after me out of the bedroom. Like I was under a spell, I obeyed Ah-Qiang's commands and stopped immediately.

"You might want to talk. I'm at the club tomorrow," Ah-Qiang said.

I was about to speak, but hesitated.

Ah-Qiang smiled knowingly and said, "I promised Xiao-Ting I wouldn't tell you, so you know nothing. It's best if you're gone before she finishes showering, to avoid embarrassment. Oh, and don't lock the door too loudly."

I read through the previous replies one by one, and found everyone's suggestions very helpful. Many opinions were very targeted, such as the lack of detail in the psychological descriptions and clothing descriptions. Newcomers really can't write very delicately; I definitely need to practice more. As for clothing, it's a real weakness. I tried to describe two different kinds of stockings, but I could only write something like the difference between large and small mesh, which was terrible. I need to go back and study the works of other experienced writers.

This piece was written rather hastily. It's neither the beginning nor the end of the humiliation, but rather a very exciting point in the middle. Obviously, it was rushed and didn't proceed gradually, making this piece seem quite abrupt. Therefore, the following story will unfold in two directions from this point in time to make the story complete.

Due to my limited writing skills, many things I wrote are different from the original concept in my mind. In short, I ask for your understanding.

(II) I first met A-Qiang near the end of the year, when the company was distributing year-end performance bonuses and there were personnel changes. Although I hadn't gone out to do business much in the two years I had been married to Xiao-Ting, I had achieved remarkable results. I was finally promoted from supervisor to director of the marketing department. Not only did my salary increase, but I was also given a car with subsidies and a secretary (a middle-aged woman known for her work efficiency). Naturally,

I called Xiao-Ting to tell her about this happy event as soon as possible. Xiao-Ting said she would go home early that night to prepare a celebration dinner. Having a car is certainly convenient, but then another problem arises. I hadn't considered the car issue when buying the house, and didn't buy a parking space. I wondered if parking fees outside would be included in the subsidy.

Thinking about it, there's some kind of building behind the complex that must have a parking lot, and I think there's a 4S dealership there too, so I decided to check it out. Driving home that evening, sure enough, there was an underground parking lot under the building, but the 4S dealership I remembered had become a gym.

As soon as I got home, the aroma of food filled the air. I followed the smell to the kitchen, where Xiaoting was cooking. I quietly went over and put my arm around her waist, leaning forward to kiss her. Xiaoting grabbed a piece of beef from the side and stuffed it into my mouth: "Be good, don't be naughty, wash your hands and wait for dinner."

"Yes, ma'am!"

We ate and chatted. Xiaoting was too lazy to learn to drive, so she appointed me her personal driver. "From now on, you won't have to squeeze onto the subway and bus, there are always gropers," Xiaoting said. I answered verbally, but inwardly I felt a little disappointed at losing a way to humiliate her.

Xiaoting punched me in the chest and said, "You rascal, what dirty thoughts are you having now? Xiaoshan (Xiaoting's sister) is right, you're a real pervert." She then went back to her bedroom and locked the door.

I was stunned. Why did she leave so quickly and lock the door? Her words didn't sound angry at all; they sounded more like playful teasing! Confused, I went over and knocked on the door, calling out, "Senior Ting, I've offended you." Xiaoting didn't answer.

After about two or three minutes, the lock opened, but the door didn't open. "May I come in?" I asked tentatively. Seeing no response, I continued, "Then I'll take that as consent!" I slowly pushed the door open. The lights were off. I turned on the light switch and couldn't help but exclaim, "Wow!"

Xiaoting wore a short red floral chiffon skirt with two ribbons tied around her breasts and waist, the lace hem just covering her shapely buttocks; her legs were clad in red garter stockings, the lace-trimmed buckles connecting to a red lace belt at her waist, and her small thong was made of the same material, revealing her genitals completely.

Xiaoting lay on her side on the bed, propping her head up with her right hand, looking at me with a smile and saying, "How about it, you little pervert?"

"Absolutely stunning," I swallowed and said.

"Then what are you waiting for?"

Her words jolted me awake. I quickly stripped naked, climbed onto the bed, and straddled Xiaoting, passionately kissing her. I held onto the bed with one hand, and with the other, I rubbed Xiaoting's vulva through her panties; soon, her lower body was soaked.

I rose and knelt before Xiaoting, untying the two ribbons and then the straps of her underwear. I tossed the wet underwear aside, thrusting forward to press my hard glans against her vulva, then slowly inserted it into her vagina until it was fully inside.

Xiaoting exhaled slowly, looking at me seductively. I was captivated by the lewd atmosphere and began to thrust rapidly. Xiaoting's two D-cup breasts bounced up and down with each thrust, her erect nipples seemingly tracing two straight lines in the air with each violent movement. This undulation of her breasts excited me even more, and I thrust faster. The sounds coming from Xiaoting's mouth became indistinct.

I almost ejaculated after less than two minutes of rapid thrusting. I quickly pulled out my penis to calm myself, but my hand continued to thrust into Xiaoting's vagina. Then I turned Xiaoting over so she was kneeling on the bed, and I switched to a kneeling position to penetrate her from behind. However, I didn't dare to thrust as fast as before. Instead, I thrust deeply each time until I was completely inside, then paused before pulling out. Xiaoting also started breathing heavily with the thrusting, and she twisted her body to match my rhythm, so that each penetration reached the deepest point.

After the initial calm, I started to speed up again and stimulated Xiaoting's clitoris with my hand. Xiaoting's legs were tightly pressed together from the thrusting, and her two large breasts swayed beneath her. I could tell that Xiaoting was about to climax, and I couldn't resist the pleasure of my vagina contracting. So I held Xiaoting's waist with both hands to exert force, and thrust rapidly for dozens of times. A stream of hot semen shot inside her, and Xiaoting also climaxed from my penis, which had grown larger during my sprint.

After ejaculating, I lay on top of Xiaoting, who was limp on the bed, kissing her back. "You beast, you're so rough!" Xiaoting feigned anger. "Get up, I'll go wash up."

"Come on, senior, let me carry you." I said as I got off the bed.

Xiaoting rolled over to the edge of the bed, one hand covering her genitals, the other hand reaching up to hug my shoulder, saying, "Let's go!"

"Senior is quite heavy." I said, picking Xiaoting up with both hands.

Xiaoting pinched me and said, "That's because you don't exercise enough. Look at your belly, you used to have some abs, now it's all greasy."

"Did you know there's a gym that opened behind our neighborhood?"

"I really didn't know. If it's near home, we should check it out."

On Saturday, Xiaoting went to the gym with me. It had complete fitness facilities upstairs and downstairs, as well as a swimming pool and badminton court. More importantly, there were many clothes and very few muscular men and women. It was indeed a good place for exposure. After discussing it with Xiaoting, we decided to take advantage of the discount and buy two annual memberships.

We were filling out some forms at the front desk when the receptionist from before came out, followed by a burly man in club attire. After they approached, the receptionist said to me, "Annual membership members receive professional coaching; this is your coach. Come on, let's get to know each other."

The burly man was wearing a vest with the club's name on it and shorts. He was about my height, around 188 cm, but much stronger; his arms seemed thicker than my thighs. While not handsome, he was quite presentable.

He smiled and shook my hand, then went to shake hands with Xiaoting. However, he froze for a few seconds when they met, realizing his lapse in composure, and quickly smiled again, introducing himself: "My name is X Yongqiang, I'm a fitness coach here. You can just call me Aqiang." He then handed me two business cards.

"My name is X Long, and this is my wife, Xiaoting," I said.

"Brother Long, Sister Xiaoting." A-Qiang was very sweet-talking. He led us around again, explaining the various equipment and then doing a few simple tests, saying they were for creating a fitness plan. A-Qiang was fiddling with the equipment, but his eyes kept glancing at Xiaoting. I was secretly pleased; it seemed Xiaoting definitely had an audience here.

Xiaoting and I didn't bring workout clothes, so we didn't linger. We took the locker key and went home. As soon as we entered the gate of the community, we heard someone call out behind us, "Brother Long, Sister Xiaoting!" A-Qiang ran up from behind and continued, "It really is you two! You live here too!" Although A-Qiang said that, I didn't detect any surprise in his voice.

"Yes, we live in Building 2. You live here too," Xiaoting said.

A-Qiang smiled as if he had confirmed something, "What a coincidence! We live in the same community." A-Qiang pointed to the building opposite our house, "I live in that building."

After exchanging a few more pleasantries with A-Qiang, we went home. It was cold outside, and I was thinking of going online to look for some good sportswear, definitely the kind meant for humiliation. After some deliberation, I chose two pink tank tops with denim athletic shorts, and another set of beige cropped t-shirts with a short skirt. The first outfit was from an online sports goods store, and the second was from an adult store; the description said it contained silk material, making it even more alluring when wet. Xiaoting looked at the style (of course, she didn't read the other descriptions) and said it was okay, so I quickly ordered it shipped.

About a week later, both outfits arrived, a bit slow, but they looked fine after I checked them. The next evening, I couldn't wait to take Xiaoting to "work out." Before going, I specifically called A-Qiang, saying we needed some professional guidance.

When we arrived, we saw A-Qiang waiting at the front desk for a while. After exchanging a few words, Xiaoting and I went to change. In the locker room, I fantasized about what Xiaoting would look like in that dress, and I unconsciously got an erection, which took me even longer to calm down.

After I finished getting ready, I went outside, and Xiaoting was sitting on the stool by the door. Although she was wearing that cropped t-shirt, she wasn't wearing the skirt; instead, she was wearing athletic shorts. Her dark hair was tied to the side, making her look innocent and alluring, but not as revealing as I had imagined. It was more like a cropped tennis outfit; I had initially thought it would be a bit see-through!

Aqiang took me to the treadmill, saying we needed to warm up first. He adjusted the speed and time, and then took Xiaoting to do aerobics. From my vantage point, I could see the aerobics room through the glass wall. Even Xiaoting, who doesn't really like exercise, was jumping around like a little bunny, her breasts bouncing and seemingly about to burst out. Aqiang was pretending to give instructions, his hands roaming over Xiaoting's body.

I was engrossed in watching when a young coach, probably in his early twenties, walked up behind me. He was dressed like Ah Qiang, and smiled as he said, "Are you Brother Long?" I nodded.

"Brother Qiang asked me to take you to do some chest exercises. Please come with me."

I turned back reluctantly to look at Xiao Ting, whose breasts were bouncing wildly, and followed the coach to do the chest exercises. I chatted with him as we walked. This guy was called Xiao Zhang, and he worked part-time here on weekends. As we talked, the topic turned to women. He helped me adjust the barbells while proudly recounting his romantic encounters.

After a few sets, Xiao Zhang brought me a bottle of water and told me to rest before doing the rest. He continued, "But I can't compare to Brother Qiang in this regard. He's far more experienced, and now he's hooked up with a sexy young woman. Otherwise, why would he have me help you with your exercises?"

I almost spat out my water when I heard that. He was talking about Xiao Ting! My lust was aroused again, and I asked, "How do you know she's sexy?"

"You didn't see her clothes? When Qiang Ge asked me to lead you in chest exercises, I was doing aerobics with her. You could even see her nipples in those clothes." He glanced at his watch and said, "Brother Long, I'm really sorry, I have to go home. I'll go find you another instructor."

Hearing him say that, I was eager to see what was going on and couldn't wait for him to leave! "No need, no need, it's all the same. You can go ahead." After hearing what I said, Xiao Zhang said a few more words and left.

I saw him go to the changing room and immediately went to the aerobics area. I looked around for a long time, but Xiao Ting wasn't there. Could it be...? Just as I was lost in thought, two people walked past me, talking as they went.

"Did you see that woman from earlier?"

"Which one?

" "What are you pretending for?"

"Ha! She was dressed so revealingly, and her figure was so hot, how could I not see her?"

"That instructor must have had a good time, he really wants to have sex with her..." The two people walked further and further away from me.

Hearing their words, I became even more excited and quickly headed back in the direction they had come from. I spotted A-Qiang immediately. A-Qiang was kneeling on the embankment, pressing down on Xiao-Ting's feet. It seemed Xiao-Ting was doing sit-ups. She couldn't continue; she collapsed halfway up the sit-up, her face covered in sweat and panting heavily.

I slowly walked over to them. That advertisement really wasn't fake; it truly was a wet-body temptation. Xiao-Ting's clothes clung tightly to her body, highlighting the shape of her breasts, her nipples barely visible. Looking at A-Qiang, his baggy shorts were stretched taut by his erect penis.

I patted A-Qiang on the shoulder, and he flinched, quickly turning around. Seeing it was me, he avoided eye contact, then looked back at Xiao-Ting, but his gaze lingered on her almost naked upper body. I found A-Qiang's awkwardness quite comical.

"I've been looking for you guys for ages, so this is where you are!"

Startled from the earlier commotion, and with the swelling in his groin subsiding, A-Qiang quickly stood up and said, "Sister Xiao-Ting said... um, she wanted to do some lower abdominal and leg exercises."

Xiao-Ting propped herself up with her hands, a posture that made her chest appear even more prominent, and said, "Doing it with the correct posture is

really tiring." "Yeah, I haven't been active enough. I'm a bit out of breath after exercising today, I think we should call it a day!"

Xiao-Ting nodded and said, "I'm tired too." Then she turned to A-Qiang

and said, "I'll follow your fitness plan, twice a week." A-Qiang agreed, then said perfunctorily, "Just let me know when you're coming. I'm going to instruct other members now." Xiao-Ting thanked him, and I echoed her. A-Qiang nodded and turned to leave.

"What kind of shabby clothes did you buy? They're all sticky with sweat!" Xiao-Ting complained as A-Qiang left.

I thought to myself, "Thank goodness you didn't see this semi-transparent state." "Damn it, the ads said it was breathable and sweat-wicking!" I lied.

Xiaoting reached out for me to help her up, saying, "Let's go home, I'm too tired to do anything."

The boss saw me, looked up briefly, then continued looking at his computer: "Overnight is 120, hourly is 80."

"Overnight," I said, taking out the money and putting it on the counter.

The boss looked up at me again, then took out a key from behind his back, handing me a small red card and saying, "Go upstairs and turn right. Check-out before 12 o'clock."

I glanced at the key; it said number 6. It was easy to find upstairs; the place was fairly tidy. I plopped down on the bed, fully clothed, my mind a jumble of thoughts. The image of Xiaoting's satisfied expression as she was being penetrated kept flashing through my mind. I was terrified that Xiaoting would be completely tamed by Aqiang, and Xiaoting leaving me was not the outcome I wanted.

Although I always fantasized about Xiaoting being violated, this was vastly different from my fantasies. After numerous attempts at "training," I had originally planned that Quan Ge would be the first other man Xiaoting slept with after becoming my girlfriend. After several video chats with Quan Ge and his wife, Xiaoting hadn't objected; after all, Xiaoting's thinking was relatively open, though not as open as her sister's or best friend's. But now, suddenly, Aqiang had entered the picture. What was particularly unsettling was that it wasn't me in control; it was Aqiang who escalated the rape into adultery, controlling everything. Moreover, I was discovered earlier, and then I fled in a panic, leaving Xiaoting to be played with at will by Aqiang. This gave that kid the upper hand. What if he uses this to control us?

I was thinking about all sorts of crazy things all night, and my head was spinning. After midnight, there were constant sounds of footsteps on the stairs. The soundproofing in the room was so bad that I could clearly hear the sounds of people from the bar or somewhere else having sex next door.

My increasingly confused mind, coupled with the chaotic moaning sounds from next door, led me into one erotic dream after another. Xiaoting opened her legs and smiled at me. I went over, grabbed my penis, and was about to insert it when I realized that I had become Aqiang, and I was just watching from the side. Then it turned into Aqiang frantically fucking Xiaoting in a doggy-style position, while Xiaoting kept yelling, "Faster!" The scene then shifted to the street, where the two of them were surrounded by a lot of people having sex...

In this half-dreaming, half-awake state, my penis got hard again and again until dawn broke and the sounds of sex next door stopped, and then I finally fell asleep.

I woke up around 2 PM, my head still spinning. I paid my boss for the day again, grabbed some snacks at the convenience store, and headed to the club.

Worried that Qiang might have some scheme, I called Xiaoting's office first.

"Hey, Xiaoting, at work?" I asked, trying to make conversation.

"Honey, yeah, lots of things to do. What's up?" Xiaoting sounded a little tired, which made me think they must have had another passionate night, and my nerves were on edge again.

"Nothing, just wanted to check if you were okay, just to hear your voice. Nothing else. I have to go now," I said.

"Hmm..." Xiaoting wanted to say something but stopped herself. Her voice lowered slightly as she said, "I miss you too. When are you coming back?"

"Soon." As soon as I said that, I secretly regretted not telling her I was back. Did I really still want to see Aqiang riding on top of her?

Xiaoting heard me silent for a while and asked, "Are you okay?"

I quickly replied, "I'm fine. I have something to do, I have to go now. Give me a kiss." Xiaoting replied with a kiss, and I hung up the phone and headed towards the club.

I found Aqiang easily inside. He saw me too, got off the equipment, and came over, saying, "It's not very convenient here, let's talk somewhere else."

He led me to the coach's locker room, then gestured for me to take a shower first. He took off all his clothes in front of me, showing off his muscles and his still-imposing penis even when it was limp, although his testicles were noticeably shrunken, as if to tell me how much semen he had given Xiaoting yesterday.

I have to say, he achieved his goal, and I have to admit that it was only natural for Xiaoting to submit to such a body physiologically. I'd been following Ah Qiang's lead all this way, and now that we'd met, I didn't know what to say. Should I confront him about sleeping with my wife? Whatever I said, he'd shut me up. The best option now was probably to see what he said and take it one step at a time.

Ah Qiang finished washing up and sat down beside me, smiling. "I understand Brother Long's tastes now," he said. "From the first time you and Sister Xiaoting came, I knew your intentions. You even sensed I couldn't resist and hid in the closet. I really admire you."

Ah Qiang was so cunning, deliberately giving me an out, but I didn't answer immediately.

"I would never hurt Xiaoting, and as she wished, I wouldn't try to influence you two," Ah Qiang continued. "She only sees me as an outlet when you're not around." Ah Qiang kept praising me, trying to dispel my concerns.

Seeing I still didn't speak, Ah Qiang smiled and said, "I've realized I was actually set up by you."

"Set up by me?" I couldn't hold back anymore and asked.

"That see-through sportswear and sexy swimsuit of Sister Xiaoting, yesterday you pretended to be on a business trip and hid in the closet watching us make love."

I didn't deny it, but I really didn't know about the swimsuit before. I asked casually, but my voice didn't sound casual at all: "So she comes swimming often?"

"After the first time she came, I gave Xiaoting a plan. She comes swimming every week. You must have thought there would be a lot of physical contact before you agreed, right?" After saying that, A-Qiang looked at me and continued, "I wasn't quite sure at first, until I got your permission yesterday. I will definitely inform you first in the future." Before

I knew it, A-Qiang had led the conversation to the point that it was actually my plan, and he was just participating in my plan. The most important thing was that I couldn't explain, especially since I was discovered hiding in the closet and I didn't stop him.

"To be honest, I have a lot of experience in this area. I won't pester you. You can rest assured." A-Qiang said. Obviously, every word A-Qiang said hit the bullseye. These were all my worries, but a stronger sense of unease welled up in my heart, as if I was transparent and being seen through.

Although A-Qiang said a lot, I didn't answer anything except for the two questions I couldn't help asking earlier. Answering any of them would be tantamount to officially acknowledging that A-Qiang could sleep with Xiao-Ting. Although not answering was also tantamount to tacit consent, admitting it still felt uncomfortable.

A-Qiang seemed to sense that I was wavering, paused, and continued, "That cabinet is indeed very good. You should tell me next time, or Xiao-Ting almost found out. Actually, I have a very safe place, and there are quite a few other good things there. You can come and see them with me."

Thinking that I had already become an accomplice, and that I had been asked to come back next time as if by appointment, I now had a strong lustful desire to see the good place A-Qiang mentioned, and I couldn't help but laugh at my own depravity. A-Qiang got dressed and led the way. I quickly followed him back into the residential area and into his building. This time, I realized that he lived on the top floor, the 16th floor.

A-Qiang invited me into the apartment. The layout of the apartment was the same as my home, and the decoration was very simple. A-Qiang led me into a room with two tripods, then pointed to the window and said, "How about that?" I then noticed that the room faced my bedroom. "Take a look with this." A-Qiang mounted a telescope on a tripod and dragged a high stool from somewhere, placing it next to me. I looked through the telescope and could see my bedroom clearly. No wonder A-Qiang even knew where the lingerie was.

A-Qiang had been watching me silently from behind. After I turned around, he smiled and said, "Nice view, right?" I nodded. A-

Qiang turned on the computer next to him, opened a folder, and said, "Look, this is my collection." At first, I thought it was his collection of porn, but upon closer inspection, I realized it was his self-shot videos of himself having sex. There were over a dozen subfolders, each labeled with a different woman's name. "Did you

sleep with all of these?" I couldn't help but ask.

"These were allowed to be filmed," A-Qiang replied.

'There must be many more that weren't allowed to be filmed. I wonder how many women he's slept with,' I thought to myself.

I carefully examined the folder names. I was obviously looking for Xiaoting, so I started searching from the back, since Xiaoting had only recently been sexually assaulted, so I assumed she'd be at the end. However, the folder labeled Xiaoting was near the beginning, and it had been created over a year ago. A chill ran down my spine. Had they been having an affair all along? I opened the videos inside and discovered they were secretly filmed of us having sex. The titles of the videos had only been changed to "Xiaoting" about six months after we met Aqiang; the previous ones were labeled "Slut Across the Way."

The videos weren't very clear, given the distance between the two buildings, but the figures, clothing, and movements were still clearly visible. I finally understood what the other tripod was for—it was for holding the camera.

I hadn't thought anyone could actually see us having sex in our home, firstly because the buildings were far apart, and secondly because our apartment was on the 15th floor, very close to the top floor. When I rented a place before, I never dared to do this; I wouldn't even draw the curtains or turn on the lights, because it would be so easy to be seen.

Actually, exposing doesn't necessarily have to be seen by others to be enjoyable. Although that might be pleasurable, the mere possibility of being seen is already exciting enough. Now I finally know that someone sees every time I expose myself, and he even ended up sleeping with Xiaoting. Thinking about it, my lower body shamefully got hard again.

A-Qiang seemed to notice my excitement and leaned over, saying, "There are a lot of women here who are very skilled. If Brother Long is interested, I can consider it compensation."

"I'm not using Xiaoting as a bargaining chip," I said with some disgust, but thinking about it, that would be even more tragic, like giving my wife away for free.

A-Qiang realized his mistake and quickly said, "It's just a change of pace. I just mean, if you want to try something different, I can help." A-Qiang paused and said, "Did you tell Xiaoting when you're coming back? I mean, it's not good that you can't come home."

"No," I thought to myself, you'd love for me not to come back!

"Then why don't you just say you're coming back the day after tomorrow? You can stay here; it's much better than in the closet."

A-Qiang clearly understood my psychology, leading me here step by step, but it didn't provoke too much disgust in me, except for the fact that he had indeed violated Xiao-Ting more than once, a fact that both made me jealous and excited.

A-Qiang saw that I didn't object to his suggestion, and a slight smile appeared on his face. He stood up and said, "There's everything in the refrigerator; please help yourself." Then he prepared to leave. This trip was obviously to have sex with Xiao-Ting, and this time it was as if he had received authorization from his husband.

I thought for a long time about what to say, something like "Don't let Xiao-Ting get pregnant," but ultimately said nothing, because it would only make me more passive and serve no purpose.

A-Qiang made a gesture as if to make a phone call before leaving.

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