******Extreme Enjoyment

(I) I remember that time I met a couple. My wife and I showered together and changed into our pajamas. I asked them if they wanted to shower too. The wife said she had already showered before coming, but the husband said he wanted my wife to shower with him. I nodded, and my wife blushed and ran to the bathroom. The husband followed her in. He closed the bathroom door, and the sound of running water came from inside. Only the two of us were left in the room. I lifted the covers and crawled in, touching the wife. My mind wasn't on the bed at all; it was in the bathroom. My hand gently stroked the wife's buttocks. I was surprised that her vulva was almost hairless, only slightly darker than her skin tone, and her labia minora were retracted inside. Her vulva looked very smooth and clean. She said her husband had just shaved her. So I moved her buttocks over and gave her oral sex. She whispered in my ear, "My man really likes shaving pubic hair, and he's also very good with women. Maybe he's shaving your wife's right now!" Then she turned and took my penis into her mouth. As if confirming my suspicions, my wife's pleading moans from the bathroom echoed, "Please, have mercy! I can't take it anymore, don't shave it all off..." About fifteen minutes later, the bathroom door opened, and the other woman's husband came out first. He glanced at me and greeted me. My wife followed, wrapped in a towel. I didn't dare look at her expression, but out of the corner of my eye, I saw the husband lay my wife down on the bed and then straddle her legs. My wife's moans resumed. I glanced at my wife's genitals; her vagina was now completely bald, the pubic hair freshly shaved, a truly barren wasteland! I asked her, "How did things suddenly turn out like this?" My wife replied somewhat awkwardly, "You're asking? He took me into the shower, but he... he had to... he had to shave me." I said, "It's okay, I don't blame you, it's good that you've shaved me." This was our first and, so far, only time we swapped pubic hair. I had only thought my wife would be bent over and being fucked by the other man, but I never expected that even her pubic hair would be shaved off! My wife's entire secret was now completely exposed to the other man's eyes. At this moment, the man held my wife's legs and started fucking her. His penis was huge, and my wife's bare cunt allowed me to clearly see how his thick penis was thrusting forcefully inside her. My wife was being fucked until her lips turned white, her face was covered in tears, and her whole body trembled. She excitedly cried out incoherently, "Please spare me! I can't take it anymore..." Looking at this naked woman beside me, being fucked so wantonly by a stranger I had just met, was she really my wife? Her skin was fair and smooth, her breasts firm, and her thighs long. It was indeed a body I was familiar with, but the once thick, dark pubic hair was now completely gone. From my vantage point, I could clearly see the cleft in the center of her vagina; it was completely invisible before it was shaved. After a few pleasantries, the other woman helped me put on a condom, then knelt on my penis, guiding it to her vaginal opening before gently sitting down and inserting most of it into her vagina. My wife, who was moaning and groaning with pleasure, turned her head and looked at me, wanting to see how I would insert my penis into the other woman's vagina. After overhearing our conversation, the other man's wife followed my instructions, turning over and kneeling on the bed. Then she moved her buttocks towards her, sticking them out, so I could insert my penis in front of her… Later, my wife told me that after showering in the bathroom, the husband had picked her up and placed her on the sink to give her oral sex. He had her legs spread wide open and was licking her vaginal opening and anus. My wife said the man's oral sex skills were excellent; he licked her so well that she couldn't help but ejaculate. Unexpectedly, when he parted her pubic hair to lick her clitoris, she completely lost control, unable to resist and pulling him to penetrate her quickly. Only then did the man chuckle wickedly and state his conditions. He calmly stroked my wife's vagina, saying he preferred to have a bare vagina, and unless she asked him to shave all her pubic hair, his penis wouldn't get hard. My wife was blinded by lust; she was willing to do anything as long as he could have sex with her. So, the other man shaved off her pubic hair—using my razor and shaving cream! At first, she begged him not to shave it all off, just symbolically shave the sides of her labia, leaving the mons pubis intact, otherwise she didn't know how to explain it to her husband… As she spoke, a hint of excitement and satisfaction crept into her shy expression. My wife also told me that after shaving, she looked in the mirror and was surprised to find that she had no pubic hair left, looking like a white sheep that had been sheared. After rinsing off all the shaving cream, the husband knelt down and, like a ram in heat, touched and kissed my wife's smooth buttocks and vulva… Somehow, my wife found that her hairless genitals became more sensitive. She couldn't stand being licked and asked to suck his penis, but the man didn't grant her wish; instead, he carried her out of the room and put her on the bed. Well, I digress. At this moment, the other party's wife was lying face down on the bed, waiting for me to penetrate her. I stood up from the bed and knelt behind her, stroking my penis with one hand while pinching the white flesh of her buttocks with the other, occasionally spreading her buttocks to lick her anus. She turned her head to look at me and whispered, "You...you have to be gentle when you're doing it." After saying that, she immediately turned her head back, pressing her face tightly against the pillow. I smiled and said, "Relax your buttocks, take it slow, don't be nervous, relax." The hot head of my penis rubbed back and forth against the edge of her labia, which had been shaved with a razor, until I felt it was wet, then I thrust my penis in with a "plop," and she immediately screamed "Ah!" At first, I thrust slowly, the amount of fluid inside her vagina gradually increasing, making my penis slippery and making the thrusting increasingly lubricated. As I fucked, I exclaimed, "Good cunt! Such a good cunt!" Then I saw that the other woman's husband had already brought my wife to orgasm. She was holding onto the man's waist, her eyes still fixed on the area where my wife and I were joined, her high, erect buttocks trembling, large gushes of fluid gushing from her vagina around the man's penis. Inspired by the stimulating scene around me, my penis also thrust forcefully in and out of the other woman's vagina, the movements becoming increasingly larger. My two large, hairy testicles slapped against her buttocks, making a soft "slap, slap" sound. Later, the beastly desires buried deep within me were fully aroused; I only wanted to ravage her, fucking her harder and deeper with each thrust. I don't remember how long I was fucking her. I kept hearing his wife panting and pleading, "Be gentle...please don't be so rough, please have mercy on me! Oh...oh...I really can't take it anymore!" Her husband immediately turned his head and stared at me with wide eyes, saying, "Okay, be gentle." He then comforted his wife, saying, "Xiao Yuan, be strong, it's okay! Don't be afraid, I'm here!" I didn't care about any of that, and my penis kept thrusting hard, each thrust harder than the last. I tilted my head and saw through her husband's head that his wife was tearing at a condom package with her index finger and thumb. I thought to myself, she's been fucked for so long, and now she's finally waking up and asking him to put on a condom? If he wanted to ejaculate, he would have already filled her cunt to the brim! Because we were fucking side by side, the angle made it impossible for me to clearly see my wife's cunt being fucked while I was fucking his wife. If I wanted to see clearly, I had to lean my upper body outwards and tilt my head. Suddenly, my wife let out a scream. Her husband had thrust forward, penetrating her again, this time all the way in. He then straightened up, picked her up, and carried her to the sofa. He continued thrusting as he walked, and as soon as he placed her on the sofa, he thrust in again, making her collapse. Before she could catch her breath, his strong thighs and buttocks tightened, and he thrust again with even greater force, causing her screams to erupt once more. He then grabbed her white left thigh with his thick arm and propped it against the sofa back, while lifting her right leg and placing it on his shoulder, spreading her legs almost wide. I had expected her to be more reserved and close her legs, but instead, she gripped the sofa back tightly with both hands, shifting her hips to position her vagina more comfortably for the man's penetration. Well, that's great. Since I couldn't fully appreciate the moment in the bathroom when her pubic hair was shaved, I was determined to see the most spectacular moment of her being fucked this time. I really wanted them to start over, and their cooperation finally gave me my wish. Deep, pleasurable roars came from the sofa as he thrust harder and harder, making his wife's cunt slap loudly. I wasn't going to give up either, so I pounded into his wife with rapid, back-and-forth thrusts. In an instant, both wives screamed in unison. With my frenzied thrusting, the other wife's cries for mercy grew more and more desperate, her whole body trembling uncontrollably as if electrocuted. Then, she shuddered violently a few times, and hot vaginal fluid sprayed onto my glans, sending a tingling sensation through me. "Ah..." After a long, agonizing scream, she fainted. I was a little surprised, and reluctantly...I pulled out my penis, and her head moved slightly. Her bare lower body was still leaking white semen and cloudy fluid. Ah! She had not only been brought to orgasm by me, but she had also lost control of her bladder. Looking at her unconscious body, lying face down on the sweat- and urine-soaked bed, her hair disheveled, her hands gripping the sheets, her pale body still trembling, I called out several times before her head moved again. I moved her into a doggy-style position, gripping her legs and spreading them wide. Her head drooped limply at the edge of the bed, shaking helplessly and crying out, "No… let me go… you made me pee! Spare me!" It seemed she really couldn't go on anymore, so I straightened up, my hard penis still erect, the condom glistening with the white semen that had seeped from her vagina. I turned my head to the sofa, where my wife and the other man had switched to a doggy-style position. Now the scene in the room was me alone on the bed watching them have sex, which felt a little awkward. The man glanced at me but didn't say anything, continuing to intently fuck my wife. My wife looked up at me, and seeing me staring intently at her having sex with another man, she shyly lowered her head again, but couldn't hide the sight of her snow-white vulva enduring the other man's penis thrusting in and out. I watched for a few moments, then walked over and stood in front of my wife. My erect penis, the condom covered in her thick, white fluid, was pulled off. I grabbed my wife's hair and forced her down to my crotch. Although she was a little surprised, she obediently opened her mouth and took the head of my penis in. As I watched my wife suck my penis, I breathed heavily, my penis growing harder and harder, thrusting wildly in frustration. My wife was using both hands to support herself on the sofa, so she couldn't free them. She only used her mouth and tongue to chase after the head of my penis, her nimble tongue constantly teasing it. Finally, she opened her mouth and took the entire glans inside. "Excuse me, how about we fuck together?" I asked her husband. He took a long breath and said, "It's okay, her mouth is free anyway. Take your time! Let's both have some fun with your wife." I politely replied, "Thank you." My wife had my penis in her mouth, while another penis was thrusting hard from behind, making her body sway back and forth, which conveniently allowed her to swallow and spit out my penis. I didn't insert my penis deeply, just letting my wife's mouth hold the glans. She made a "tap-tap" sound with my penis in her mouth, like a baby nursing. After about a minute, the other husband suddenly groaned, his whole body shuddered, and he hurriedly pulled out his penis. I saw his testicles moving up and down, and I knew he couldn't hold on any longer. So I quickly pulled my penis out of my wife's mouth, told him to move aside, masturbated a few times, then, with one hand on my penis and the other on my wife's high, white, tender buttocks, under the man's gaze, I aimed at her wet vagina and thrust it straight in. "Oh!" my wife cried out, and then, in uncontrollable, she cried out "Oh oh" in rhythm with the thrusting of the penis, shouting, "Please have mercy on me! I can't take it anymore if you take turns like this..." The other husband moved closer to my wife and turned her face towards him. She turned her head and looked at me pleadingly. I made an indifferent expression. The other husband took off the condom and shoved his naked penis into her mouth. His wife sucked on his penis for a while, then lifted her head and spat it out, asking, "What about your wife?" I turned my head towards the bed. The other woman was still lying on the bed like a milky white fish, exhausted as if asleep, her legs wide open, still in the position I had left. A lot of white fluid had accumulated near her vaginal opening, and her shaved labia were spread apart, with a large wet patch on the sheet underneath. I defiantly looked away from her and continued to concentrate on having sex with my wife. The other man also increased the frequency of his thrusts into her mouth, letting out low growls. As his penis gradually became thicker and stronger, he suddenly said to my wife that he wanted to ejaculate in her mouth. My wife spat out his penis and said, "Okay!" He then winked at me for my opinion, and I nodded. He positioned himself at the right angle, his bright red penis pointing directly at my wife's mouth. He vigorously masturbated, saying, "Little Bai, you're so good!" The more he spoke, the harder he masturbated… Suddenly, he tensed up and yelled, "It's coming! Don't move, just open your mouth wide." Due to the angle, I could only see part of my wife's face. He grabbed her head, gave his penis a few jerks at her mouth, and then ejaculated violently. I heard a few "sizzling" sounds as the semen accurately shot into my wife's mouth. I didn't smell the distinctive fishy smell of semen because my wife glanced at me with it in her mouth, then lowered her head and swallowed it all. After the other husband finished, he let out a long sigh, masturbated a bit, looked at me, and collapsed onto the sofa, exhausted, without saying a word… Later, my wife and I chatted in the bathroom. The bathroom door wasn't locked, so her husband and I could come in anytime. She was only wearing a white towel, her buttocks bare, allowing me to see this woman, whom I had just made love to and who had made me urinate, for the first time in a close look. Her skin was as smooth as my wife's, her breasts were indeed a bit small, but her buttocks were quite large, and her genitals were smooth and hairless, clearly visible between her parted legs. She admitted that she had enjoyed it: "You're already very good! No man can make me urinate so much." She tentatively asked my wife why she liked swallowing men's semen so much. Actually, semen tastes strange, but seeing my wife enjoying the feeling of swallowing semen so much, the urge to swallow semen myself suddenly became strong. Looking at her, I secretly felt proud of my wife's hobby.She lay sprawled on the bed like a milky-white fish, exhausted as if asleep, her legs spread wide, still in the position I had left. A lot of white, sticky fluid had pooled near her vaginal opening, her shaved labia parted to the sides, and a large wet patch remained on the sheet beneath her. I defiantly averted my gaze from her, continuing to concentrate on having sex with my wife. Her husband increased the frequency of his thrusts into her mouth, emitting low growls. Watching his penis gradually grow thicker and stronger, he suddenly told my wife he wanted to ejaculate in her mouth. My wife spat out his penis and said, "Okay!" He then winked at me, seeking my opinion, and I nodded. He positioned himself at the right angle, his bright red penis pointing directly at my wife's mouth. He vigorously masturbated, saying, "Little Bai, you're so good!" The more he spoke, the harder he masturbated… Suddenly, he tensed up and yelled, "It's coming! Don't move, just open your mouth wide." Due to the angle, I could only see part of my wife's face. He grabbed her head, gave his penis a few jerks at her mouth, and then ejaculated violently. I heard a few "sizzling" sounds as the semen accurately shot into my wife's mouth. I didn't smell the distinctive fishy smell of semen because my wife glanced at me with it in her mouth, then lowered her head and swallowed it all. After the other husband finished, he let out a long sigh, masturbated a bit, looked at me, and collapsed onto the sofa, exhausted, without saying a word… Later, my wife and I chatted in the bathroom. The bathroom door wasn't locked, so her husband and I could come in anytime. She was only wearing a white towel, her buttocks bare, allowing me to see this woman, whom I had just made love to and who had made me urinate, for the first time in a close look. Her skin was as smooth as my wife's, her breasts were indeed a bit small, but her buttocks were quite large, and her genitals were smooth and hairless, clearly visible between her parted legs. She admitted that she had enjoyed it: "You're already very good! No man can make me urinate so much." She tentatively asked my wife why she liked swallowing men's semen so much. Actually, semen tastes strange, but seeing my wife enjoying the feeling of swallowing semen so much, the urge to swallow semen myself suddenly became strong. Looking at her, I secretly felt proud of my wife's hobby.She lay sprawled on the bed like a milky-white fish, exhausted as if asleep, her legs spread wide, still in the position I had left. A lot of white, sticky fluid had pooled near her vaginal opening, her shaved labia parted to the sides, and a large wet patch remained on the sheet beneath her. I defiantly averted my gaze from her, continuing to concentrate on having sex with my wife. Her husband increased the frequency of his thrusts into her mouth, emitting low growls. Watching his penis gradually grow thicker and stronger, he suddenly told my wife he wanted to ejaculate in her mouth. My wife spat out his penis and said, "Okay!" He then winked at me, seeking my opinion, and I nodded. He positioned himself at the right angle, his bright red penis pointing directly at my wife's mouth. He vigorously masturbated, saying, "Little Bai, you're so good!" The more he spoke, the harder he masturbated… Suddenly, he tensed up and yelled, "It's coming! Don't move, just open your mouth wide." Due to the angle, I could only see part of my wife's face. He grabbed her head, gave his penis a few jerks at her mouth, and then ejaculated violently. I heard a few "sizzling" sounds as the semen accurately shot into my wife's mouth. I didn't smell the distinctive fishy smell of semen because my wife glanced at me with it in her mouth, then lowered her head and swallowed it all. After the other husband finished, he let out a long sigh, masturbated a bit, looked at me, and collapsed onto the sofa, exhausted, without saying a word… Later, my wife and I chatted in the bathroom. The bathroom door wasn't locked, so her husband and I could come in anytime. She was only wearing a white towel, her buttocks bare, allowing me to see this woman, whom I had just made love to and who had made me urinate, for the first time in a close look. Her skin was as smooth as my wife's, her breasts were indeed a bit small, but her buttocks were quite large, and her genitals were smooth and hairless, clearly visible between her parted legs. She admitted that she had enjoyed it: "You're already very good! No man can make me urinate so much." She tentatively asked my wife why she liked swallowing men's semen so much. Actually, semen tastes strange, but seeing my wife enjoying the feeling of swallowing semen so much, the urge to swallow semen myself suddenly became strong. Looking at her, I secretly felt proud of my wife's hobby.
(II) Watching the other man ejaculate in my wife's mouth, I, who was fucking her from behind, was so excited that I couldn't take it anymore. Especially when my wife swallowed his semen in front of me, it accelerated the rising feeling of wanting to ejaculate. In order to prevent finishing too early, I quickly pulled out my penis. With one hand holding my penis that I pulled out of her vagina, I used the other hand to push my wife down onto the sofa. The man lying next to me moved his buttocks to make room, and then helped me gently turn her down. My wife understood that I wanted to change the position to fuck her, and immediately obediently lay flat on the sofa, raised her legs and spread them apart, assuming a position to be fucked. The other man lifted my wife's buttocks from behind and held her in his arms like he was changing a child's urination. My wife's vulva was wide open, and her snow-white thighs were almost spread to their maximum extent. An hour ago, her vulva was covered with pubic hair, but now it was completely bald, and her thick labia were open like a small mouth. I straightened up, rubbed the head of my penis against her labia a few times, and then thrust it into her vagina, starting to fuck her properly. As I thrust forcefully, I held my wife, caressing her breasts and pinching her nipples. My wife was panting heavily in front of me, her two small white legs kicking wildly. I pressed down on my wife's shoulders, signaling the other husband to spread her two snow-white thighs. I thrust my penis in and out with all my might, and my wife's juices began to gush out like a flood, her legs slowly relaxing. The other husband was still gripping my wife's legs tightly with both hands. I pushed his hands away, and he cleverly released them. My wife's two snow-white legs pulled upwards, her vagina opening even wider, her vagina contracting fiercely inside. Seeing that my wife was getting into the swing of things, I quickly increased the pace of my thrusting. The other man's husband got up and came behind me, glancing at my wife's genitals and saying, "Why is your wife so wet?" Hearing this, my wife's legs contracted even more forcefully, her vagina convulsing. I knew her orgasm was approaching, and I thrust my penis forward, making muffled "squelch, squelch" sounds as fluid flowed out. My wife let out a few loud "oh, oh, oh" cries and then went still. Her eyes suddenly widened, revealing the whites of her eyes. I knew that her rolling eyes meant she had orgasmed. The fluid from her vagina flowed down onto my testicles and dripped onto the sofa. I pulled out my penis; my wife was covered in sweat, and she slumped onto the sofa. The other man's husband looked at my withdrawn penis and said, "Why is it still so hard?" I said I hadn't ejaculated yet. He smiled in surprise, then went back to the sofa and sat down, holding my wife in his arms. Without stimulation, my penis began to shrink. My wife rested in the man's arms for a while, and her body gradually recovered. My wife glanced at my penis and whispered, "Was that good?" I nodded and shook my head contentedly, stroking my penis with my hand. The glans was covered in my wife's secretions, semi-solidified, hanging down like long snot. I was alone again, the room quiet. Suddenly, there was a sound from the bed. I turned my head and saw that her wife had gotten up and was sitting on the bed. She ran her hand through her hair, looked up at me, the man who had fucked her almost unconscious, and at the penis that had made her pee. She smiled sheepishly, then turned her head, sticking her round buttocks high, and wearily tidied the blankets and sheets stained with sweat and urine. I looked over; her clean, hairless vagina was red and slightly everted from my fucking, and a string of sticky stuff hung from her white, plump legs. Stimulated by this scene, my penis quickly recovered and became erect again. I moved behind her, my erect penis covered in my wife's thick, white fluid. I slipped my hand under her large buttocks and began to rub her labia. She trembled slightly, lifting her face, which was hidden by her drooping hair, and pleaded softly, "Please stop, I feel like I need to pee again... You really know how to play with women!" Her words thrilled me. I brazenly began to probe her vagina with my index finger, while my middle finger trembled as I thrust it into her anus, stirring vigorously until she gasped for breath. Ten minutes passed. Suddenly, the other woman screamed, her whole body trembling. A gush of hot water gushed from her vagina. I couldn't dodge in time; my middle finger, still inside her anus, was scalded by the hot water. I glanced at her wet hands, then at her lower body, which was also completely soaked. I jokingly kissed her smooth, white buttocks and asked, "Did you pee again?" She lowered her head and whispered, "No... I don't need to pee anymore." Then she groaned in pain, plopped down on the bed, and kept muttering, "I don't need to pee! I don't need to pee!" My hands were getting tired, so I wiped my urine-soaked hands on the other woman's hair, then bent down, lifted her large, white buttocks, pulled out the sheet underneath, and carefully wiped her bare lower body inside and out, not even sparing her anus. She was exhausted from the humiliation, biting her lip hard, but didn't stop me from wiping. After a while, the other woman's husband and my wife returned to bed. The woman and my wife were chatting and laughing again, but I didn't hear a word she said. My mind was filled with random thoughts. It wasn't until my wife came and nudged me that I came back to reality. The two wives started tidying the sheets on the bed. One of them said, "You two are beasts! You two are fucking me so hard. I've never been fucked by two men at the same time before. You're so heartless." The other husband rubbed his wife's bare genitals and joked, "You really don't know what's good for you. Such a tender body, it's such a waste for one person to fuck you!" We all laughed. I suddenly felt a little disappointed, so I didn't say much. I just pulled the other wife over and gestured for her to lick my penis head. The folds under my glans were full of white grime, dried semen from when I fucked my wife. The other wife sat up, found the handkerchief on the bedside table, took out a damp tissue to wipe my penis head, and I blocked her hand with my hand. She looked at my face, gritted her teeth, and had no choice but to open her mouth and lick it a few times. Then she took my penis head into her mouth with her lips and sucked it hard. Seeing that she didn't refuse, I let go, squeezed my penis, and forced it into her mouth. She didn't dare to be slow, opening her mouth wide and swallowing it, sucking on my entire penis with a "squeaking" sound. My penis moved back and forth, thrusting in and out like in my wife's vagina. The semi-solidified patches that were originally on the head of my penis dissolved back into a paste with the saliva scraped out, spreading to the upper part of the other woman's lips. Some of it had already started to drip down my penis, onto my testicles, and mingled with the pubic hair beneath them. His wife was sucking my penis with all her might, and I was enjoying myself immensely. After thrusting for a while, I even thought about ejaculating in her mouth, making her swallow my semen in front of her husband. The woman also realized that the final moment was approaching, and helplessly swayed her head from side to side, trying to spit out my penis, making some indistinct sounds from her mouth blocked by it. The other woman's husband fully understood his wife's reaction, but my wife had already swallowed his semen, so he couldn't stop her now. He could only helplessly masturbate his own penis. Feeling confident and fearless, I increased the speed of my thrusts, quickly approaching climax and starting to breathe heavily. Suddenly, my wife called my name. I glanced at her; she was kneeling beside our bed, staring at my semen-covered penis. I nodded knowingly, pressing her head down harder and faster, then suddenly pulled out, pulling her down to lie beneath me and shoving my wet penis into her mouth, though some still managed to ejaculate on her face. My wife sucked on my penis with all her might, not daring to slack off. I let out a low growl and ejaculated into her mouth with satisfaction. Satisfied, I pulled my penis out of her mouth with great effort, closing my eyes and letting out a long sigh. When I opened my eyes again, I saw my wife's right hand cupped in a ball. I moved closer to her and turned her face towards me; she glanced at me. The other woman's wife sidled up, pointing a tissue at my wife's mouth with her right hand. She leaned down and whispered something in my wife's ear. I covered her face with my hand, and she turned her face towards me, looking somewhat surprised. My wife patted the other woman's plump, white legs, shook her head, and then carefully tilted her head back, looking into my eyes as she slowly opened her mouth, revealing a mouthful of white semen. I nodded knowingly, and she lowered her head back, swallowing everything in her mouth. I stroked my penis a few times, then wiped my semen-covered hand on my wife's lips. The other woman stared wide-eyed, dumbfounded. The man sitting next to us then came to his senses, glanced at me, and muttered to himself, "This guy is really lucky. I've never seen a woman who likes swallowing men's semen so much. Xiaobai (my wife's name) is amazing!" I glanced at my wife; her face flushed, and she playfully slapped the other man's husband. "Look at them, you should relax a bit and get used to it!" the other woman's husband said to his wife. His wife's cheeks flushed red, and she bit her lips, which were covered in congealed white fluid…
(III) The other party's wife didn't say anything, she just looked at my wife, and after a long time she bit her lower lip and said, "You...you just now...when you drank that stuff, I felt nauseous. Do you think it would feel good if they just ejaculated into your mouth? I never thought that men's ejaculation could be drunk." My wife smiled and said, "I didn't drink any water, and we played for a long time, so I felt a little thirsty." Looking at the other party's wife, I asked her if she was thirsty. She nodded, and then shook her head. My wife chuckled and sidled up to me, saying, "How about it? Want to try some?" She shook her head again, saying, "I think it's too dirty, and... you should just eat it yourself!" I laughed and said, "That stuff is high in protein and nutritious, why don't you try some?" She didn't dare say anything, quickly sat up, and looked at her husband. Her husband said, "You always refused before, saying I was a pervert, but look at her today..." I quickly laughed and said, "We have time today, you don't need to rush." My wife pinched my chest hard and said, "You are a pervert!" We were very excited, easily tidying up the sheets on the bed, as well as the crumpled tissues and torn condom wrappers scattered on the floor. Suddenly, my wife was surprised to find a wet patch under the sheets. She looked up and gave me a slightly surprised look. I straightened up and turned my head towards the other man's wife's smooth, hairless legs. The man also glanced at me and his wife, but didn't say anything, and continued tidying up the bed. The other woman let out a soft moan, quickly grabbing the wet sheet. She didn't want her husband to know she'd been aroused to the point of incontinence by my ministrations. My wife glanced at me, pulled the other woman close, and whispered something in her ear. Her face flushed crimson. I chuckled mischievously, "Did you drink too much water and lose control, then got too lazy to go to the bathroom and peed on the bed?" My wife actually bent down to smell the wetness under the sheet, tilting her head back and laughing, "It really is pee! It really is pee!" The other woman's cheeks turned bright red, and she lightly slapped my wife. My wife added, "That's funny, you peed on the bed!" She turned to look at me, "How about you? You're having a blast too, aren't you?" I looked at the other woman holding the wet sheet and nodded. The woman's head hung low; the secret of her urinating from being aroused by our husbands had been exposed. She was utterly ashamed and quickly grabbed the wet sheet, running into the bathroom, her husband following her. I couldn't help but steal a glance at the other woman's snow-white back. She was truly a typical woman, with a large, round, white, and pert bottom. When she moved, her plump, cotton-white buttocks trembled slightly, incredibly alluring. We returned to the tidied bed, and I held my wife's naked body in my arms. I felt an immense pleasure mixed with a deep sense of loss, a loss that came from the depths of my heart. Then I noticed my wife seemed unusually excited. Lying on the bed, looking at her excited eyes, I couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong? Did you take some drugs?" My wife just smiled and ignored me. While touching my wife's buttocks, I asked her, "Do you like having two men fuck you?" She nodded. I asked again, "Do you like his penis?" My wife just smiled and didn't say anything. After a while, my wife leaned over me and gently asked, "You really want to know?" "Yes!" I replied. "I'll tell you, but you can't be jealous," my wife said. I casually touched her buttocks and replied, "We're an old married couple, how can we be so jealous?" My wife said that it felt good to have sex with another man alone, and she was so excited that she was trembling all over. I couldn't help but ask my wife again, "What did it feel like when your husband was fucking you?" My wife said, "I don't know what happened, but at first I really couldn't take it. His penis was going harder and harder with each thrust..." I said, "At that point, you were screaming so hard you couldn't even speak." She said, "Really?" I asked again, "Was his penis big?" My wife nodded, then blushed and said, "You were doing it together, how could you not know?" I said, "I want to know how it felt to you." My wife thought for a moment and said, "I'll tell you, don't be angry. His penis is definitely bigger than yours." After my wife finished speaking, she turned to look at me, touched my penis, and said, "It's probably not as long as yours, but the head of his penis seems bigger than yours, and his penis is thicker overall. When you're hard, it's this thick... and when he's hard, it's this thick..." My wife's hand touched the head of my penis and stroked it a few times, comparing it, and then gently stroked it again. I felt my penis was still limp, my mind filled with images of my wife being fucked to the point of ecstasy by another man. Although a slight pang of sadness washed over me, stimulation and excitement quickly overwhelmed me…
(IV) “That’s all?” I asked, somewhat unwillingly. At that moment, I felt myself harden again, so I pulled my wife back a little, inserted one hand into the crevice of her bare labia and rubbed it. “Gently, don’t rush!” she said, spreading her legs wider. “Say it!” I urged. She glanced at me and continued, "Are you really jealous? Don't be angry! But your cock still feels better. I can't reach orgasm when he's doing it, but you can make me have a complete orgasm. You know what? He knows what you're thinking. When you changed positions, he grabbed my thighs and held me in his arms like a child peeing. Later, he even freed one hand to caress my breasts. I really enjoyed it when the two of you were doing it together, it was more enjoyable than doing it with just one person. But after a while, I really didn't feel anything anymore." My wife asked again, "You actually made his wife pee? That's amazing! You're really something. How did you do it? Tell me!" I said, "When you were shaving in the bathroom, I licked her asshole. Her genitals were completely bald, like a plucked white chicken, which excited me immensely. When I heard you washing your hands..." While you were shouting in the room, I already guessed that your pubic hair had been shaved off by your husband, and my penis immediately became rock hard. When you came out, I saw that there really was no hair left down there. I was furious, but I couldn't confront him, since it was already shaved anyway. Then, while I was having sex with his wife, all I could think about was your bald genitals, and I vented all my anger on his wife. I just wanted to fuck her as much as I wanted, and I was a bit rough, but somehow she peed! Actually, the whole process didn't last more than ten minutes." After hearing this, his wife said "Oh," and let out a long sigh, saying, "You! I don't even know what to say about you!" I didn't know how to answer, but she smiled and said, "That's too much! We can't do that anymore... Do you think his wife's ass is too fat?" "How is it fat?" I interjected. "His wife isn't very tall, and that big ass looks too fat on her, it doesn't suit her. Hmm, you're getting excited again, aren't you?" My wife asked while vigorously stroking my penis. I was incredibly excited and pulled her over to touch it too. About fifteen minutes later, the bathroom door opened, and the other man's husband came out first, greeting us. My wife quickly put on her underwear, sat up, and looked at the other man's husband, saying, "Where's your wife? Is she alright?" The man's face was flushed as he said, "She's fine, she's fine. I'm here!" My wife urged me to hurry up and put on my clothes. I hummed in agreement, lay naked on the bed, and said I'd rest a little longer. The other man's husband didn't say a word and lay down naked beside us. We had both been fucking so hard just now, and now we felt a bit exhausted. For a long time, neither of us spoke. A moment later, I heard his wife emerge coldly from the bathroom. I looked up, and she glanced at the three of us before clutching her breasts and running to the bed. She grabbed her jeans, reaching inside to find underwear, but couldn't. She looked at the clothes scattered on the floor, still nothing. So, she was left naked from the waist down, wearing only a white turtleneck sweater. I noticed something was wrong with her and went to hug her, but she gently pushed me away, plopped down on the sofa with her plump, white lower body turned to the side, and silently watched TV, pulling her sweater down to cover her bare lower body. The bedroom was quiet now, save for the sound of the television. My wife broke the silence first, asking her husband if it was difficult to find a parking spot on the street when he arrived. He said it wasn't, he'd parked right in front of the door. My wife quickly sat up and said, "The street rules state that street sweeping is in place from 2 to 3 pm today, so parking is prohibited." Her husband mumbled in agreement, shifted his leg slightly, and then closed his eyes again to rest. His wife said, "Let me move it!" She then got up, her plump, white lower body bare, grabbed her jeans, and struggled to put them on, zipping them up and fastening her belt. My wife quickly got up and dressed, saying she'd go with her. His wife said, "It's okay! It's just finding a parking spot, I can manage by myself. You three can chat." My wife glanced at the two of us naked men, smiled mischievously, and said, "What's there to chat about? If I'm alone with those two beasts, they'll eat me alive!" The two wives hugged each other and started playfully bickering again, laughing and joking as they left…
(V) After they left, the two of us, naked men, slept on the same bed. It felt a little awkward. The other man's husband glanced at me, put on his underwear, and sat up. I also got up and dressed. We both watched TV in silence. My mind was filled with the image of his wife putting on her jeans with her bare, white lower body exposed. I couldn't help but ask the man again, "Is it okay for your wife to be wearing jeans with her lower body exposed?" He replied casually, "It's fine. She likes to be naked at home all the time. She's used to it and feels comfortable and unrestrained." About half an hour later, we heard a knock on the door. The two wives had returned. I called and ordered pizza. Later, we sat comfortably on the sofa, watching TV and eating pizza. His wife sat between the two of us men, seemingly a little embarrassed. After eating for a while, his wife took off her coat and said she needed to use the restroom. She got up and went into the bathroom. At this point, the scene in the room had changed to the three of us sitting on the sofa. His wife leaned over and asked me what was interesting to watch. I said, "I have some porn here, want to watch it?" She blushed and chuckled, saying, "Why are you like this!" Her husband quickly said, "Great, we watch it all the time." His wife's cheeks turned bright red, and she quickly got up and ran to the TV to find a DVD. I pretended to watch TV, but secretly glanced at her out of the corner of my eye. She sat down by the TV, smoothed her hair with her hand, then bent over and stared wide-eyed, searching for a DVD. After a while, she got up, grabbed a DVD, and said, "Let's watch this one, 'Lost in Transmission'!" We nodded. She changed the DVD, turned up the volume, and sat back down between the two of us men. We remained silent on the sofa, with only the sound of the TV and the water from the bathroom. The other woman broke the silence, asking her husband, "This woman is quite pretty, don't you think?" The man didn't answer, pulled her closer, and reached inside her shirt to grope her. She just rested her head on her husband's shoulder, her eyes glued to the television screen. The other woman was only wearing a white turtleneck sweater, and her husband's hand slipped under the hem of the sweater; he wasn't wearing anything underneath, so it was easy for him to touch her breasts. As the story unfolded, my hand joined her husband's, and the two of them each took one of her breasts. Her breathing became increasingly rapid. I glanced at the husband, who knowingly increased the frequency of his movements. Since her back was to me, her buttocks were completely facing me. I pulled my hand out of the sweater and began stroking her buttocks through her pants. The woman's buttocks were so large that it took considerable effort to get them inside. Because she wasn't wearing underwear, her plump, white buttocks immediately landed in my hand. His wife, sandwiched between us, had already turned to the side and slumped into his arms. Taking advantage of this opportunity, I adjusted my position and angle, forcefully inserting my hand from behind, upwards, into the base of her parted thighs. Her bare, slippery vulva was once again under my fingers. The three of us played on the sofa for a long time, without changing positions much. It was always me touching her vulva and her husband fondling her breasts, but her vaginal fluids kept flowing. Finally, she couldn't hold back any longer, sat up, and said, "Stop it." Her voice was very soft, as if she didn't want anyone to hear. She glanced at her husband again, then leaned over him and whispered something in his ear. Her husband, however, said loudly, "If you're uncomfortable, just take it off! You're at home anyway, don't hold it in." I glanced at her; her face was flushed. She playfully slapped her husband lightly, shifted her body to the side, and leaned behind him, pulling down her jeans. I stared at her, dumbfounded. She was so fair-skinned, her lower body as smooth as tofu. She turned her face towards me, tilted her head back, and laughed, saying, "What are you looking at? What's so interesting? Just watch TV. Am I more interesting than TV?"
(vi) The couple next to me were sitting next to each other. “Come sit here!” I invited his wife. She smiled and said, “No way!” I got up and sat down, poured a glass of water, and asked her, “Would you like some water?” She turned to look at me and said, “Okay.” She bent down to get the water, and I focused my gaze on her crotch. I could clearly see between her snow-white legs, her labia tightly closed, forming a slit. Looking down, the shape of her labia was faintly visible. I couldn’t help but stand up and turn around behind her, hugging her from behind and asking, “Aren’t you cold? Don’t get cold.” Her husband turned around and smiled at me, “Then sit here!” I sat down. She still had her back to me. I reached my hand in front of her and used my fingers to probe her crotch. It seemed a bit dry there, so I slowly massaged it. She slowly parted her legs, her lower body trembling slightly with my fingers, and she began to breathe softly. She forcefully pulled her sweater down to cover her exposed lower body, watching TV while constantly glancing down at her genitals, making soft "hmm...hmm..." sounds through her nostrils. I stopped watching TV and closed my eyes, enjoying the gentle caresses from my fingers. The bedroom was quiet, save for the sounds from the TV and my husband's wife's moans. After a while, she took a breath and began to tremble, her entire abdomen swaying from side to side under my hands. I simply rubbed downwards with my hands, while she arched her lower body upwards, oblivious to her husband's presence, moaning "oh...oh...oh..." as her large buttocks lifted off the sofa cushions. Suddenly she screamed, "What are you doing?!" Hearing her voice, I opened my eyes and looked at her. Her husband also glanced back at us. I whispered, "Is it comfortable?" She didn't answer, but squeezed my hand in response. After a while, she said, "You men are all lecherous!" She looked back at me, pointed to the bathroom, and I said, "It's okay." I touched her face, and she closed her eyes and turned her face away. Seeing this, her husband unconsciously put his hand on his underwear and started stroking it. Then she said, "Stop it! Get up! Hey! Move aside, your wife will be out soon. Let me go, I need to use the bathroom." As she spoke, she stood up and swayed her hips towards the bathroom. I found her figure extremely alluring; proportionally, her buttocks were surprisingly large and perky. I couldn't help but touch my penis. The other woman's husband glanced at my crotch, and I felt a little embarrassed. I sat up and said, "I'm going to browse the internet." I went to the study and browsed online for a while. My wife opened the study door and called me into the bedroom. I went in and saw the other woman's husband sitting alone on the sofa, while his wife sat on the bed wearing a sweater, her lower body buried under the covers. My wife, covering herself with a towel, sat down on the bed. They smiled at each other, and his wife made room for my wife, who leaned against her. His wife covered my wife with the blanket, and I glanced at her again. Her lower body was still naked under the covers. They sat on the bed, their lower bodies wrapped in the blanket, silently watching TV. The TV was showing a clip of a Japanese stripper kicking and swaying her hips. The other woman's husband, sitting on the sofa, smiled at me and asked in a smug tone, "How about it? Strippers always shave first. I like women with shaved genitals; it feels really exciting!" I said I liked it too; it was stimulating. Her husband said, "When we're home, I often shave her, and luckily she likes it. She says when her pubic hair grows to a medium length, it's stiff and uncomfortable to walk in, so she really needs to shave it once a week. We've discussed it on the phone, so I know you won't be angry. Your wife has big breasts, fair skin, and her bald pubic area looks quite nice, especially when I give her oral sex, it's so interesting and exciting!" Suddenly, his wife looked at us and asked, "What are you talking about?" Her husband said, "I already told you about shaving your pubic hair." His wife glared at him and said, "Get lost, you're so boring! You can't say anything good, all you think about is this..." My penis started to get hard, and my wife also turned her body uncomfortably, continuing to dry her hair with a towel. The other woman's husband glanced at me, and our eyes met. I smiled, and he asked softly, "Want to admire it?" I nodded, and he turned to the two of them and said, "If you're hot, just lift the covers!" Both women looked up at us but didn't say anything. His wife's expression was particularly unpleasant as she silently watched the TV. We felt a little awkward. The other woman's husband glanced at me, and I was stunned for a moment before asking, "Why are you like this?" He replied, "It's a different feeling. Try it, it's really interesting!" I was excited, looking at my wife. Her face was flushed, and she looked down at the blanket, a little embarrassed. I glared at her and coughed, but she didn't respond, still looking down at the blanket, hesitating. I had no choice but to call her again. After a while, my wife sighed deeply, silently watching the TV, and slowly lifted the blanket, moving it away from her waist. Then she stepped out from under the blanket, revealing her entire genitals to us. The other woman's husband and I watched my wife's movements intently, a strange excitement rising within us. I heard heavy breathing and glanced back at the other woman's husband. His penis was slowly hardening beneath her thin underwear. I then called out to my wife. She looked at me, her face almost expressionless. I smiled slightly and said, "I can't see clearly." My wife glared at me, hesitated for a moment, then closed her eyes, leaned back against the two stacked pillows, and shakily bent her two fair, tender thighs apart, her heels pressed tightly against the sheets, even her toes pointing upwards. The other woman's husband stared at my wife's bare lower body, already panting heavily. I gazed deeply at my wife's face as she leaned against the headboard, feeling a pang of pity for her. The room was still bright in the afternoon. The wife sat naked on the bed, letting the two men stare at her genitals. Her shaved vulva was smooth, with few wrinkles; her labia majora were plump and white, while her labia minora were thin and tightly pressed together… The other woman didn't look at us, just stared at the TV. I glanced at her husband, who tried to persuade her a few more times, but she ignored him. The husband got up, went to the bedside, and without a word, pulled back the blanket covering her lower body, exposing her entire vulva. Her face flushed red, tears welled in her eyes, and she stared at the TV, her body trembling slightly. Suddenly, she got up, pushed her husband away, went to the bathroom, and closed the door. After a while, soft sobbing could be heard from the bathroom. Her husband stood awkwardly at the head of the bed. My wife immediately grabbed the blanket and covered her naked body, then suddenly screamed, "Ugh! I can't take it! What are you trying to do?" She then turned away from us, burying her head in the blanket. The other man's husband remained standing helplessly by the bed. The crying from the bathroom grew louder and louder. I had no choice but to carefully get up and walk towards the bathroom…

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