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I arranged for my wife to experience being a prostitute.
My wife is 26 years old this year, with a sweet face and a slender figure, especially her pair of long, fair, and slender legs. Even from a distance,
they can arouse men's desires. When we go shopping, men often stare at her thighs.
Having a beautiful wife that everyone wants to sleep with is such an exciting thing! Having such enviable
resources, wouldn't it be a waste not to make reasonable use of them? So I secretly posted my wife's nude photos on forums and
listened to everyone's comments on her body. I was incredibly excited. Many netizens added me on QQ and
fantasized about my wife with me. Every time I chatted with them, I would get hard.
I also downloaded a lot of 3P and group sex porn and novels to watch with my wife and gradually let her know about
my cuckoldry fetish. At first, she couldn't understand how a man could let his wife sleep with another
man! She even called me a pervert.
One evening, I was chatting with a friend online when my wife came out of the bathroom after showering. She was wearing
a transparent nightgown, her full breasts and panties clearly visible, and her snow-white thighs peeking out from under the hem.
Watching my wife lying on the bed engrossed in reading, she looked incredibly sexy. So I started a QQ video call,
secretly pointing the camera at my wife, and told my friend to show him something exciting.
The video started, the camera focused on my wife's thighs. Looking at the other person, I was shocked—he was holding his
penis, masturbating while watching the computer screen! I asked him, "
Is it exciting to see my wife's thighs?" He begged me to lift up my wife's skirt so he could see more clearly, which would be even more exciting.
Seeing the lecherous look in his chat friend's eyes, seeing a strange man masturbating to my wife's half-naked body
, was incredibly arousing.
I walked over to my wife, pretending to be intimate with her, and lifted the hem of her nightgown, revealing her transparent panties
. My hand first touched her thigh, then slowly moved from her thigh to her panties,
stimulating her clitoris through the thin fabric.
Then, without further ado, I pulled down my wife's panties and lowered the neckline of her nightgown,
immediately revealing her two white, tender breasts. My wife's most alluring parts were now completely exposed to a strange
man, waiting to be ejaculated upon by him, and my penis was rock hard.
Under this double stimulation, I couldn't hold back any longer. I pulled out my "spear," aimed at my wife's bullseye,
and thrust all the way in. I thrust vigorously, and my wife moaned loudly.
Having sex with my wife in front of a strange man holding a penis was incredibly pleasurable and stimulating; I ejaculated quickly.
Watching the semen slowly flow from my wife's vagina, I quickly adjusted her buttocks to face the camera
so the online viewer could clearly see her vagina and the semen flowing from it.
While my wife went to the bathroom to clean up, I rushed over and asked him, "How was it? Exciting, right?"
He said it was indeed very exciting, looking at my wife's vagina and ejaculating all his semen onto her. Hearing this, I realized my penis
was getting hard again.
After showering, my wife and I embraced on the bed. I stroked her thighs, and she stroked my penis
. I told her about how I had exposed her earlier. My wife blushed and complained that I disrespected her, giving
her body away so easily. But her tone didn't sound like she was blaming me; her soft voice sounded more like
she was teasing and encouraging me.
When I mentioned that the man had ejaculated on my wife's body, I felt her gloved hand speeding up her strokes
. I slipped my hand inside her panties—she was wet again. My penis was also hard, so I
immediately started thrusting again! This time, my wife seemed even more engaged, and there was more fluid inside her. She clung tightly to
my neck, writhing beneath me, responding to my thrusts, and moaning incessantly. It felt so good
!
From then on, I noticed my wife became much more open. Whenever I asked her to expose herself, she would comply
, showing her most alluring parts to strange men. I felt she definitely had the potential for cuckoldry
, so I frequently took her to nightclubs and karaoke bars, intentionally letting her be assimilated by the ambiguous environment.
After my persistent influence, my wife gradually shed her inhibitions and opened up to enjoy
the endless pleasures of sex. Finally, one night after drinking, she half-heartedly accepted a threesome. Once
the first step , the rest of the journey became much easier. In the past six months, I have arranged four or five threesomes, each time allowing
her to fully express her crazy side.
I'm going to Beijing for a conference. During dinner, I asked my wife for leave, and she said, "
I don't have anything to do these next few days anyway, why don't I come with you? I've wanted to go several times before, but you always had something come up
. This time it's a business trip, and I want to take this opportunity to have some fun."
I said, "Who goes to a conference with their wife? People will laugh their heads off
!" My wife said, "If we stay in separate rooms, we can pretend to be colleagues, that should be okay, right?" I
was speechless, but then I thought, conference attendees are usually
housed in wife? Why not have her appear as a prostitute? Wouldn't that be
even more exciting!
So I readily agreed to take her with me, but on the condition that my wife could only appear as a prostitute in Beijing
. We could decide what to do there, and this time we'd have to go all out.
I bought a soft sleeper ticket for an overnight journey. I thought the train would be the perfect place to expose my wife;
a little aperitif beforehand would further arouse her. In that cramped space, exposure was inevitable, and
since a stranger, we'd go our separate ways after getting off the train, avoiding any entanglements.
After an early dinner, we took turns showering. Watching my wife emerge from the bathroom wrapped in a towel, her snow-
white thighs swaying in front of me, was incredibly sexy. I wanted to take her right there and then, but the thought of
catching the train soon made me abandon that idea.
A moment later, my wife emerged from the room, immediately wafting a captivating and intoxicating fragrance. Her
outfit today was both innocent and sexy, a blend of sensuality and ethereal beauty, purity and alluring charm. A sash of silk...
She wore a super short floral print mini skirt, a white low-cut T-shirt, and no bra underneath, revealing her alluring cleavage—
truly seductive.
At 9 PM, we boarded the train on time. My wife was in the lower bunk, and I was in the upper bunk. Across from us were two young
men whose eyes hadn't left her since they saw her.
My wife was reclining on the blankets at the head of the bed, reading a book. I gave her a wink, and she deliberately propped one
leg up, causing her skirt to slip down to her thigh, revealing her snow-white thigh and pink lace panties.
In the lamplight, a tuft of dark pubic hair was faintly visible inside the panties. I didn't stand on ceremony; I stood
in the hallway outside the room, peeking out the window and watching their every move through the reflection.
I saw the young man in the lower bunk across from her sitting on the edge of the bed, leaning forward and pretending to read a book, his head practically
touching her body. His eyes were fixed on her genitals. The young
man in the upper bunk lay on the opposite side of the bed, his head resting on the edge, peeping down at
the view under his wife's skirt.
Passengers in the corridor also noticed the erotic scene, deliberately
slowing their pace as they passed the room, their eyes fixed on the woman's crotch. Some even stood at the doorway
for a while before leaving. Seeing my wife's most intimate parts so clearly exposed to a group of strange men,
my penis throbbed painfully hard.
After they'd had their fill of watching, I went into the room. Taking advantage of
a moment when no one was looking, I slipped my hand under my wife's skirt. Her panties were already wet. A surge of excitement rose within me; my penis throbbed painfully in my pants. I thought
how thrilling it would be to have sex with my wife on the train.
Soon, the number of people moving around in the carriage decreased. I noticed the area connecting the two carriages next to the toilet. That
spot was usually deserted, and the doors on both sides were recessed, so no one would see us from there
. I gestured to my wife, and then went to the carriage door area. It was indeed very secluded
; even if someone passed by, their footsteps would be heard from a distance, allowing me to take precautions beforehand.
My wife arrived just then. I pulled her close, embraced her, and began a passionate kiss. One hand
kneaded her breasts, while the other, through her panties, caressed her vulva. Soon, she was panting heavily, leaning weakly
against me.
I pulled her breasts out of her T-shirt collar and took her nipple into my mouth. She began
to moan involuntarily. My hands didn't stop, continuing to caress her thighs.
Then, I pulled down her panties, lifted one of her legs, and withdrew my throbbing penis,
slowly inserted it into her vulva. My wife wrapped her arms around my neck, panting heavily, letting
me thrust forcefully into her.
Making love in such an environment was incredibly exciting. I was afraid of being seen, yet I had to thrust vigorously;
it felt like a secret affair. Since it was a public place, I didn't dare linger and finished as quickly as possible
.
As soon as my penis withdrew, a stream of semen flowed from my wife's vagina down her thighs,
glistening in the light. Looking at her thighs covered in semen, it was incredibly lewd.
My wife's underwear was too heavy to wear, so she had to go to the bathroom to wash herself, going commando. The bathroom door lock was broken and
couldn't be locked, so she had to make do.
Without a towel, my wife used her underwear as a towel to clean herself. She pulled her skirt up to her chest,
exposing her entire lower body, and then used the underwear dampened with water to wipe herself. As I admired my wife's alluring body
, I was also worried that someone might open the door at any moment; I could almost hear my own heart pounding.
After we finished washing up together, my wife didn't have any clean underwear, so she went back to the room with me without any underwear on her lower body
to change . As soon as I got into bed, I drifted off to sleep.
When I woke up, it was already dawn. I got up to use the restroom, and when I returned to the private room, the two young men opposite me
were snoring loudly. Seeing my wife sleeping soundly, her sexy thighs attracted me, and I couldn't resist pulling
up her short skirt to expose more of her thighs.
This pull immediately revealed my wife's pubic hair. Strange, why wasn't my wife wearing underwear?
I think I saw her wearing underwear yesterday! But when I got closer to my wife, I smelled semen on her.
I thought it might be my imagination, because my wife had cleaned up all the semen I ejaculated yesterday, but I still
managed find the source of the smell by smell. It was on her skirt; when I touched it, it was damp, and when I got closer,
a strong smell of semen hit me. My wife was startled awake by my actions, and she opened her eyes
to look at , hesitant to speak.
The train carriage wasn't the place to talk, so she led me to the connecting area between the carriages, the place where we had made love yesterday
. My wife, her face flushed, leaned into my arms and told me what had happened last night.
The sound of the train wheels rubbing and colliding with the rails had kept my wife from sleeping soundly, and she had been in a drowsy
, half-awake state the whole time. My wife felt a hand gently touching her thigh. Suddenly, she realized it wasn't a hallucination;
a real hand was caressing her! The carriage was dark, and she initially thought I was playing a joke, so she
continued to pretend to be asleep, letting the hand roam over her thigh.
Seeing that she didn't object, the hand became even more brazen, moving from her thigh to her groin, then beginning to
caress her clitoris through her underwear. The other hand slowly reached towards her soft, white breasts.
At this point, my wife realized it wasn't my hand; my hands weren't that rough. She slightly
opened her eyes and saw it was the young man from the opposite bunk, but the rough touch of his hand felt even more pleasurable
. At this moment, the wife's mood became somewhat hazy. It seemed that the only person in the world was the man opposite her. She
felt a surge of energy coursing through her body, slowly engulfing and swallowing her whole. She felt as if
tiny insects were crawling on her lower body, both itchy and pleasurable.
As his hands continued to gently caress her breasts, her desire rose again, and she seemed unable to
hold back her heavy breathing and moans. Perhaps the man heard the soft moans, which seemed like a clarion call to action
, emboldening him to tease and caress her breasts even more brazenly.
His technique was professional; the wife quickly lost control, her lower body beginning to itch, that irresistible...
The steam was already seeping from the deep cave, gradually soaking her thin panties. At this moment, my wife's
mind was reeling; she only wanted to enjoy more stimulation and couldn't care less about anything else.
As if knowing her thoughts, his hand left her breasts and gently
lifted her skirt, revealing her panties. Then he gently pulled them down
, and in the dim light streaming in from the window, my hidden genitals, concealed in the dark forest, were
completely exposed to the strange man.
My wife's breathing quickened, her heart pounded, and she didn't know what to do. The man's hands
continued their magic over his wife's body. With each swirling movement, she felt her entire body throbbing with blood,
desperately needing release.
Then, his hand slowly moved towards her private area. Her breathing became uncontrollable; tension and excitement made
her heart pound even harder. It seemed his middle finger lightly touched her clitoris and vulva. The young
man discovered the wetness—so much fluid, perhaps more than she had ever experienced before.
Perhaps aroused by the sight, he climbed onto her bed, lifted
and spread her legs, and brought his mouth close. His rapid, hot breath hit her private parts, causing
her to let out a soft moan. His wife couldn't control herself anymore; her lower body was overflowing with desire,
and her insides were itchy as if ants were crawling all over her.
Finally, she couldn't bear it any longer and spread her legs even wider. She seemed to hear him undressing.
"What should I do? What if he comes in?" she thought. But it was so uncomfortable if he didn't come in;
it would be dangerous if he did. Did he have any diseases? What if she got pregnant?
While she was struggling with this dilemma, she felt a penetration sensation inside her; a thick, large penis
had entered. He grabbed her ankles, lifted her legs onto his shoulders, and then began
a series of vigorous thrusts. His wife was incredibly aroused, actively cooperating with his movements.
The wife's body trembled; her orgasm came quickly. He continued thrusting, each
stroke sending a tingling, pleasurable sensation of his glans touching her cervix.
Finally, the man thrust violently again, his penis pressed firmly against her vagina, and she
felt streams of semen flowing into her.
As his penis slowly softened, he withdrew. She tried to quickly clean up his semen
, but before she could react, another penis was inserted into her semen-soaked vagina. Good heavens, there was
more than one man!
After the climax, my wife was completely exhausted, lying limply on the bed, letting them do as they pleased. They
took turns, having sex with her for over two hours before finally going back to their own bed to sleep.
The train arrived at Beijing Station, and we took a taxi to the hotel arranged for the conference. I had my wife
leave at the hotel reception, then sit on the sofa and wait for my call, using the time to get ready in the bathroom
. I went to the conference registration desk to register and get my room key. Just as I expected, those
attending room.
The morning was just for registration; the conference wouldn't officially start until the afternoon. I went upstairs and opened the door. My roommate was already inside
, a man in his thirties, fairly good-looking, and clean-cut. I figured my wife would
n't dislike him.
I thought to myself, "You're really lucky this time. You've got such a beautiful woman to
sleep with for free tonight. I hope she doesn't disappoint me." So I started chatting with him. His name was Liu Yong. Apparently,
three people from his company had come to stay. The other two shared a room, so he had to share with me. We quickly became acquainted
.
I deliberately brought up some erotic topics with him, but it turned out he was also a pervert. Because he traveled frequently for work, he
would always seek out prostitutes wherever he went. I told him that every time I went to Beijing on business, I would find a respectable woman. She was exceptionally beautiful
, especially her figure; she could easily be a model. She only took regular customers she knew, so it was both safe
and hygienic.
He listened with great interest, and when I mentioned how beautiful and sexy my wife was, he immediately became interested and said,
"Call her over right now and let me see such a gem of a woman."
So, in front of him, I took out my phone and dialed my wife's number: "Xiaoqian (my wife
's name when we play games), I've arrived in Beijing. I'll be staying here for five days! I'm at the XXX Hotel,
hurry up and come over!"
My wife understood my coded message and arranged to come over an hour later. I was overjoyed. The thought of
my wife entering our room as a prostitute made my penis start to arouse.
An hour later, the doorbell rang on time. I quickly opened the door, and I was stunned, as was he.
My wife's outfit today was both innocent and sexy, sexy yet refreshingly pure, innocent yet alluring. She wore
a blue halter dress, her shoulders completely exposed, the blue fabric contrasting beautifully with her snow-white shoulders—
incredibly seductive.
I let my wife in, and a fragrant scent wafted towards me. Light pink lipstick and black eyeshadow—clearly,
my wife had prepared carefully for today.
He stared at his wife with wide eyes, and I whispered in his ear, "So, do you want to fuck her? If you do,
I'll put in a good word for you." He didn't know how to answer me at that point, he just kept nodding.
After sitting down and giving a brief introduction, I said to my wife, "Xiaoqian,
how about you help me out today? We'll both go for it. You decide the price." My wife said, "I only do part-time work
, and I've never done it with two men at the same time before. You usually charge a thousand yuan per time, but since you're usually
good to me, let's make it fifteen hundred yuan for the two of us today."
I said, "Okay, let's get started!" I reached out and touched my wife's waist, pulling her into my arms, and
slipped my hand inside her collar to caress her. Liu Yong couldn't wait to start taking off his wife's skirt. His wife said,
"I'll take it off myself. If the clothes get too wrinkled, my husband will know when we get home."
The three of us took off our clothes at the same time. I let them go to the bathroom first. My wife focused on washing his penis, and he
also helped his wife clean her genitals thoroughly.
After we came out, my wife was lying naked on the bed. Liu Yong started stroking her thighs and playing with her genitals, saying
they were very beautiful, and then he started sucking and licking her genitals.
At this point, I finished washing up and came out, joining their battle. I hugged my wife from behind, touching her breasts,
my penis hard against her buttocks, and made her sit on the edge of the bed. Liu Yong squatted in front of my wife, spread her legs, and
licked her clitoris with his tongue, making my wife moan incessantly, her genitals unbearably itchy.
My wife told Liu Yong to hurry up and do it, otherwise she couldn't take it anymore, and I couldn't take watching either, but Liu Yong wasn't in a hurry. We asked
my wife to give us oral sex. At first, she pretended to disagree, but after our pleading, she finally agreed to give us
oral sex.
We lay side by side, our penises erect. My wife was on top of us, taking turns sucking and stroking our
erect penises.
After a while, Liu Yong couldn't resist and started to penetrate my wife. She took a condom out of her bag, and after
putting it on Liu Yong, she lay on the bed with her legs spread in a large M shape. I was beside her,
playing with her clitoris with my fingers, spreading her labia with one hand, and grabbing Liu Yong's penis with the other, inserting it into her vagina.
This was also the first time I had ever grabbed someone else's penis and inserted it into my wife's vagina. My wife immediately felt aroused
and let out a loud cry.
I kissed my wife, smiled at her, and sat down to watch her and Liu Yong play. Liu Yong's penis
was indeed thick and hard, and it felt great on my wife. Her moans grew louder and louder, and her vagina tightly gripped
his penis. Liu Yong ejaculated quickly.
After he pulled out, I went over and put on a condom. Liu Yong went to wash up while my wife and I played together. I had
my wife on top, and I lay on the bottom, touching her breasts as I fucked her. It felt really good.
I also ejaculated quickly. We both went to wash up, and Liu Yong lay naked on the sofa in the living room. After we finished washing, we
came to the living room naked. Liu Yong quickly got up and hugged my naked wife. My wife even made
me and Liu Yong compare our penises while standing, and it turned out that Liu Yong's was slightly longer.
Liu Yong and I sat side by side, my wife lying on our laps. She displayed her genitals to Liu Yong
, letting me touch her breasts.
Liu Yong asked my wife what she did for a living, and she told him she was the general manager's secretary at a private company, while her husband was
a civil servant. Liu Yong asked her why she did this, and she said there were two reasons: first, they were short of money to buy a house, as
housing prices in Beijing were too high, so she had to work part-time to earn extra money, and it was indeed a quick way to make money; second,
her husband wasn't very romantic, and she didn't want to waste her body.
After letting us touch her for a while, my wife became aroused and breathless, and our penises became hard again, so we
started playing around on the sofa.
My wife wanted us to use condoms, but I said, "No need, we're both healthy, we've never
used condoms before, have we?" This was our agreement; she'd agree if I begged her not to.
My wife smiled and said, "Okay, for the sake of our two dicks, I'll let you have more fun without condoms
."
And so it began. The three of us, from front to back, standing, lying down, sitting, licking and biting,
tried every position we could think of. My wife was sweating profusely, both aroused and exhausted.
Finally, we both ejaculated inside her. My wife stood up to let the semen flow out, and I quickly caught it
with my hands , smearing the mixed semen on her breasts and thighs. I hugged my wife and asked if she enjoyed
it. My wife whispered in my ear, "Being a prostitute is definitely exciting."
It was almost midnight when we finished cleaning. My wife said, "I have to go. I just took leave from work and
I have to go back to work!" Liu Yong offered my wife some money, but I said no. We argued over who should pay. I told
Liu Yong , "This time I have to pay. Next time I come to your place, you should find a decent woman like this for me to enjoy."
My wife took the money and was about to leave when I said to her, "Why don't you take a few days off and move in with us
? We'll double the tip." My wife thought for a moment and said, "Okay, my husband is away on a business trip these few days, so I'll take
a few days off from work. That way it'll be convenient for everyone. I'll go back and pack some clothes and come over."
In the afternoon, my wife brought her luggage to our room. The arrangement was so seamless that no one would
doubt that she was my wife.
Dinner was paid for by Liu Yong, and two of his colleagues also attended. My wife, of course, teased them a bit;
while pouring drinks for them, she deliberately bent over, revealing her two white, tender breasts, making them stare wide-eyed.
While my wife was in the restroom, I vividly
recounted to them how Liu Yong and I had sex with her. Her two colleagues were practically drooling. They pulled me
aside, wanting me to tell my wife, and even let them have a taste. Of course, I agreed to all their requests.
For the next few days, my wife alternated between the two rooms. When she went to the next room to be with Liu Yong's colleagues, we
rested and recharged so we'd be ready for the next day. We weren't really interested in the content of the conference
; all we cared about was how to make things more exciting with our wives. Sometimes during breaks, some of us would
sneak back to our rooms to have sex with our wives.
When we got home, my wife hugged me and said, "Honey, thank you for arranging this!" I said, "I enjoyed it too,
thank you for cooperating so much."

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