My lewdness

My name is Baoyi, and I was originally a teacher. I'm a very conservative person, but my husband turned me into something like a harlot! He tricked me into reading a lot of erotic novels, all of which he found online.

We've been married for many years, and our sex life has always been good, but my husband likes to watch porn. Sometimes we watch it together while we're having sex, and he'll whisper in my ear that I should be more wanton. When I moan, he'll tell me to moan louder and more wantonly. When he's aroused, I usually do as he says.

My husband often says I have a good figure and wants me to wear sexy clothes in public. I asked him, "Aren't you afraid your wife will be exposed?" He countered by asking if I'd get excited if I were exposed. But I've never tried it, so I don't know.

My job doesn't allow me to dress sexily, so later my husband told me to dress sexier when we went out. I tried wearing a slightly low-cut tank top a few times, revealing a hint of cleavage, and a short skirt that showed off my long legs, attracting many lewd glances on the street. At first, I felt a little uncomfortable, but I gradually got used to it. In fact, I felt that being watched proved I was still attractive. With my husband around, I wasn't afraid of what others might think!

However, one time a colleague caught me in the act, which scared me so much that I never dared to dress so sexily again. But my husband increasingly wanted me to be more sexy, even revealing, though I never agreed.

One weekend, my husband was at work, and I was doing housework when I noticed a transparent folder on his desk. I'd never seen one before, so I curiously opened it. Inside were some printed documents. I casually flipped through them; they seemed to be novels. Since I've always enjoyed reading novels, I decided to check what they were.

As I read on, I discovered they were erotic novels. The first couple of chapters were about exposing wives. I thought to myself, my husband often wants me to dress sexy and revealing, so I figured I'd see what these novels were about. To my surprise, I became increasingly engrossed in what I read. Flipping through the later articles, I discovered stories of wife nudity, group sex, and partner swapping. Many were written from a female perspective, making them feel incredibly personal.

The content captivated me; I found myself getting very wet. Could it be…? I quickly put the folder down. That night, I felt particularly aroused, and my husband remarked that I'd become very horny.

Over the next few weekends, I noticed a different colored transparent folder on my husband's desk, each containing a different novel. I became increasingly addicted.

Having studied literature in college, although my husband and I watched adult films, the power of written language was much stronger for me, especially several stories written from a female perspective. The descriptions were incredibly vivid, and some of the settings were even familiar to my work environment. After reading them, the scenes often lingered in my mind.

Gradually, I realized I was being influenced and immersed in the words of novels, and my thinking began to change. Given the opportunity, I felt comfortable imagining myself having sex naked like the heroines in those novels, and I didn't see anything wrong with it. Therefore, when my husband asked me to wear sexy or revealing clothes, I complied, even when he asked me to deliberately expose myself.

For example, once, it was a hot day, and I usually wore short skirts when we went out. When I sat down, I pulled up the hem, exposing my entire thigh. I noticed some people in the train carriage staring at me lustfully. My husband, sitting opposite me, called me on his cell phone and told me to spread my legs a little. I gave him a look and said no, but he insisted.

I reluctantly spread my legs a little. I didn't know how the other people in the carriage reacted, but I saw the people opposite me staring at my legs. I felt a little ashamed, but I pretended nothing was wrong and let my husband watch me expose myself.

Once, while watching a TV program, my husband and I were arguing about who would win. We each had our own preferences, and I resented his authoritative tone, so I made a bet with him. His condition was that the loser had to completely obey the winner's orders to do two specific things, and couldn't back out.

I was very confident I would win, and I thought to myself, "If I win, humph! Husband, you're in trouble!" So, without thinking it through, I agreed. And

indeed, my husband won. Seeing that I had lost, I tried to use my charm to coax him. Usually, when I coax him, he'd give in, but this time it didn't work. Instead, he said gently, "Honey, aren't you a beautiful woman who's willing to accept a bet and keeps her word?" This time, it was my turn to give in.

I asked my husband what he wanted me to do, and he said he wanted me to take off all my clothes and go downstairs to take out the trash. I asked him, "Are you kidding?" He said, "No, I'm serious."

Okay, a bet's a bet, so I'll take off all my clothes and go downstairs to take out the trash! Without a word, I took off my bathrobe from over my head. By then, I was used to wearing only a bathrobe after showering, no longer wearing a bra or underwear. Once I took off the bathrobe, I was completely naked.

I went out, naked, carrying the trash bag. I opened the door to check the hallway; if no one was there, I quickly walked out the front door to the back stairwell (our building doesn't allow trash in the stairwell; residents have to take it to the trash cans at the bottom of the back stairwell).

I figured it was the middle of the night, and no one would be out throwing out trash, since most residents only took it out the next morning before going to work. But I still walked down cautiously, afraid someone would suddenly come out and I'd lose all face! After throwing out the trash, I returned to the house naked, my heart still pounding. The thrill was intense.

"Little beauty, wasn't that exciting?"

"Hmph, aren't you afraid your wife will be seen naked by everyone?" I pouted.

"Don't forget, you still have something to do!"

"What do you want now?" Suddenly, a strange thrill surged through me.

My husband grabbed a windbreaker and told me to put it on. I asked, "What for?"

He said, "Let's go for a walk in the park."

"So late?"

My husband ignored me and dragged me out the door. I was only wearing the windbreaker; I wasn't wearing anything underneath. My husband and I quietly left the building; the building manager didn't notice us.

All the lights in the park were off, only the faint light from the streetlights shone in. My husband led me to the sports field in the park. The lights on the field were off, and it was dark all around.

My husband then told me to take off the windbreaker. I said, "Are you crazy? This is a public place!"

My husband looked at me and smiled, saying, "A bet's a bet. If I lose, I'll do whatever you tell me to do."

The thrill of throwing out the trash naked outside the building suddenly surged through me. Fine, you rascal, you like your wife to be naked outdoors so much? Fine, I'll take it off! Who's afraid of who?

I took off my overcoat and stood naked beside the stands. My husband even told me to walk around the stadium on the track while he sat in the stands watching me walk naked. Only after I had walked a large circle naked around the track did my husband let me put my overcoat back on.

Of course, I had never tried exposing myself outdoors like this before; I had only seen it in erotic novels. I never imagined it would happen to me tonight. The inexplicable excitement was really thrilling. As soon as we got home, my husband hurriedly took off my overcoat, and I hugged him, wanting him to have sex with me.

While he was having sex with me, he kept asking me if I had fantasized about many spectators admiring my naked body while I was naked at the stadium. I didn't have time to answer him; I just kept moaning, "Fuck me...fuck me...harder..." My exposure seemed to stimulate my husband as well. His sexual ability seemed stronger than usual tonight, and he fucked me until I was in ecstasy, quickly reaching orgasm.

However, because I am not yet fully accustomed to such exposure, I couldn't help but feel a little scared when walking naked on the court. I was afraid that someone would see me, but I also wanted to really let people see my naked body. That conflicting feeling gave me a strange impulse that I don't know how to describe.

Later, whenever my husband was about to have sex with me, he would always whisper lewd things in my ear, like "I like to take off my clothes and be naked in the street" or "I like to be fucked by strange men." At first, I refused, but after I said those lewd things, my husband fucked me even harder, and my pleasure became more intense. Our sex life became much more colorful from then on.

(II) Making love with the curtains open

One night, my husband had already stripped me naked. I was lying on the bed, and he was touching and sucking my breasts, and touching my genitals until they were wet.

The wind outside had blown up the curtains at the head of the bed. I could see that other people's windows were dark, and I couldn't see anyone else. Our room was also dark, and no one could see what we were doing. A feeling of wanting someone to peep on me arose. I suddenly felt very excited and actually hoped that someone would see me being fucked by my husband. So I asked my husband to open the curtains.

My husband was stunned for a moment, then immediately opened all the curtains at the head and side of the bed. I lay on the bed looking out the window. Although the light from outside shone in, and I could see other people's windows, I wondered if they could really see me.

At that moment, my husband had already inserted his penis into my vagina. His penis was very hard, and he thrust into me vigorously, making me moan and groan. My husband wanted me to moan even more lewdly, so I groaned, "Ah... Husband, your penis is so hard... harder... ah... fuck me... fuck me harder... ah... oh... I want... oh..." Hearing

my lewd moans, my husband thrust into me even more vigorously, fucking me until I was completely out of my mind. That night, my husband would thrust into me as soon as his penis was hard, and I was fucked to orgasm repeatedly. I was completely dazed and exhausted, and the next day I was so tired that I barely had the strength to go to work.

Later, every time my husband made love to me, he would draw the curtains. Sometimes, while thrusting, he would whisper in my ear, "If someone sees us, just let them see your naked body!" Then he would turn my body to the window, so that my breasts and vulva were facing the window, and he would penetrate me from behind, while his hands reached out to rub my breasts. I was so turned on by my husband that I felt like I was in heaven, and I didn't care whether anyone was actually seeing me.

Sometimes my husband would ask, "Wife, do you like it when someone sees you naked?"

I would just answer, "You're so naughty!"

At this time, my husband would turn my breasts and vulva towards the window, touching me while whispering in my ear, "Wife, your breasts are so great, your cunt is so horny, it's driving those perverts crazy!"

I would say, "Ugh...you're so naughty, your wife is being seen naked and you're still so happy!"

Although I knew that no one might actually see me, being told that by my husband made me incredibly excited, so I let him do as he pleased. In short, on that day, I would definitely be fucked by my husband until I was completely limp. (III) Making Love by the Window

Later, my husband seduced me into making love in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room. At first, I wore pajamas on the upper body the first couple of times, but one time my husband got me so excited that...

First, let me talk about the window in my living room. It's basically a floor-to-ceiling window because when you stand in front of it, only your ankles are blocked by the wall. However, the window in my living room isn't a single large pane of glass; it's divided into three sections.

We live on a lower floor, and the living room window has a slanted view of the street. However, there aren't many pedestrians at night; it's mostly just office workers from nearby shops leaving work. The building opposite is also diagonally opposite, so what you see isn't their living room, but their bedroom. The distance isn't very close, but if the lights are on inside, you can see what the people inside are doing.

Of course, if we turn on the lights inside, people in the opposite building can also see what's behind our living room window if they look carefully. If I stand naked in front of the window, my breasts and vulva are completely visible from the opposite building.

Whenever my husband and I make love in the living room, he always deliberately opens the curtains, essentially staging a sex show for the people in the opposite building to watch. So, the first couple of times, I absolutely refused to let him undress me. But in that environment, while my husband seemed very excited, I also felt a strange urge. Sometimes I really wanted to be seen, but of course, I was also very afraid of being seen. That contradictory feeling fueled my impulsive emotions, and the more impulsive I became, the more excited I felt.

That time, my husband turned off the living room lights, took off his clothes, and stood behind me. That night, after showering, I wore a semi-transparent slip dress with nothing underneath. My husband caressed my breasts through the dress, making my nipples stand out against it. While enjoying my husband's caresses, I observed the people in the opposite building and the activities on the street.

After a while, my husband slipped his hands under my dress, one hand grabbing and teasing my breasts, while his thumbs flicked my already erect nipples, making me start to pant. As my husband fondled my breasts, I looked at the opposite building and the street, a strange impulse welled up inside me, and I began to get excited.

My husband got excited too. He lifted my nightgown and touched my vulva with his hand. Actually, I was already very wet. He teased my labia with his fingers, so I spread my legs a little wider to make it easier for him to tease my vulva.

Suddenly, my husband inserted his fingers into my vulva and kept probing. I felt myself getting wetter and weary, and I couldn't help but say to my husband, "Honey, I want..."

My husband deliberately asked, "Want what?"

I said, "You're naughty... I want you to fuck me with your big cock."

So my husband aimed his big cock at my vulva, but he didn't insert it. Instead, he slowly rubbed it. I couldn't bear it any longer and said, "Honey, I want... give it to me..."

My husband ignored me and continued to torment me.

I said, "Honey... insert it into me..."

So my husband inserted his big cock into my vaginal opening a little bit and then withdrew it.

I panicked: "Honey... hurry up and insert it..."

My husband inserted it a little more than last time, then withdrew. I was left feeling incredibly aroused by his teasing, and the emptiness in my vagina was growing stronger.

I pleaded with him: "Honey... hurry up and insert it into me..."

At that moment, my husband suddenly pulled down the straps of my nightgown, exposing my breasts. I said, "Honey, don't..." Before I could finish speaking, my husband's mouth sealed mine, and his large penis simultaneously and rapidly entered my vagina. My instinctive "ah" was trapped in my throat because my mouth was covered.

My husband's huge penis suddenly plunged all the way in, and he immediately began thrusting in and out of my vagina. Then, his mouth left my lips, and he whispered in my ear, "Wife, your breasts are so big and white, let others see them!"

His words aroused my desire, and I became even more excited. Having already had the experience of making love with my husband by the window, this time I didn't hold back like the last two times, and I cried out in a lewd voice, "Husband, you're fucking me so good! Faster...fuck me harder, I want..."

Hearing my lewd cries, my husband felt especially stimulated, and he thrust into me with incredible force, my juices flowing uncontrollably between my legs.

Then, my husband pulled my nightgown up, over my head, and I let him remove it completely without resistance. Now I was standing naked by the window, but I was so engrossed in my husband's penetration that I didn't care what he was doing.

My husband whispered in my ear, "Honey, let the people in the building across the street see your naked body." Then he pushed me closer to the glass and told me to raise my hands and hold onto the window frame.

Now I stood there completely naked in front of the window, where pedestrians and residents of the building across the street could clearly see my naked body, from my breasts to my vulva, everything was on full display. They could also clearly see me, naked, being violently fucked by my husband right in front of the window. I felt as if my completely naked body was truly being watched by strangers, and the intense stimulation kept pounding inside me.

Then my husband's hands slowly moved from my waist to my breasts, pinching my nipples with two fingers, then moving to my breasts, letting my nipples peek out from between his fingers. He then squeezed my nipples tightly with two fingers while his large penis continued to thrust in and out of my vagina. This double-pronged attack made me moan repeatedly: "Oh...husband...so good...oh..." As

we fucked, my husband suddenly said, "Huh? Honey, it really seems like someone is watching us from across the street!"

I slightly opened my eyes and looked. It seemed like they were, but it also seemed like they weren't. The excitement inside me only intensified. I thought, even if someone really was watching, I didn't care anymore. As long as my husband kept fucking me, that was enough. If you want to watch, then watch all you want!

My husband said again, "Wife, your breasts and pussy are being seen so clearly!"

I groaned weakly, "Ugh...ugh...you're so bad, your wife has been seen by everyone...oh...ah..."

My husband thrust even more violently, and said, "Wife, now even the way your husband is fucking you is seen by everyone in the building across the street!"

Hearing my husband's words, my whole body trembled, a surge of desire welled up inside me, my vaginal walls began to contract, and my husband finally couldn't hold back and ejaculated. A warm current warmed my uterus, and my husband and I reached orgasm at the same time.

My husband pulled his penis out, and his semen slowly flowed out of my pussy. My husband carried me to the sofa and lay down, still holding me naked, his hands still grabbing my breasts.

My husband asked, "Wife, was it fun?"

I said, "Eek... I won't tell you! Your wife was seen naked by everyone..."

My husband said, "Hehe, didn't you also want to be seen?"

My wife said, "Hmph! I won't tell you, you're bad..." (IV) Being seen naked by my husband's friends.

My husband and three friends came to my house as guests, two men and one woman (the men were called P and D, and the woman was called T). They were all my husband's old business friends. After dinner, my husband and the three friends played cards.

After I finished cooking in the kitchen, I came out to accompany my husband. They played cards for a while, and P said that they wanted to play more excitingly. The others did not object. I whispered to my husband what kind of exciting game it was. My husband said that the loser had to take off his clothes until all four of them were completely naked.

At this time, D suggested, "It's not fun to play with only three men and one woman. Why don't we invite my wife to join in, so that there are two men and two women? What do you all think?" P and T did not object. D looked at my husband, and my husband looked at me and quickly said that it was no problem. He would be my support.

After hearing D's words, I was stunned for a moment. I never imagined that a scene from an erotic novel would actually happen in my real life. A strange impulse suddenly surged through me, so I gritted my teeth and joined in the fun. After all, I wasn't the only woman there.

After a few rounds, I was lucky. I only had to take off my top, leaving me with my underwear and a short skirt. My husband hugged me and kissed me a few times on the cheek, saying it was a reward for me.

P and D were left with only their boxer shorts, while T was left with only her bra and panties. T had a good figure, with full breasts and long legs. I noticed P and D glancing at T's body, which was only covered by her underwear and bra, and I also noticed bulges in their crotches, while T remained calm.

P said, "Sister-in-law, you're so lucky. We're almost stripped naked."

At this point, the atmosphere was very high, and everyone was in high spirits.

Then I lost several rounds in a row. First, I had to take off my skirt, then my bra, and finally my underwear. I ended up stripping completely naked, my breasts and genitals exposed, my whole body laid bare. I looked at my husband, but he seemed completely unfazed, letting his wife's naked body be seen by everyone.

Facing my husband's friends completely naked, I felt a little uncomfortable at first, but also strangely excited. I couldn't imagine what would happen if I kept losing, because I noticed P and D's crotches were already bulging.

Next, T lost two rounds in a row, and she finally had to strip naked too. Her breasts and genitals were completely exposed. Her pubic hair was thick and dark, making her skin appear exceptionally white. I noticed my husband's crotch was also erect.

Both of us ladies were naked, and P, D, and my husband kept glancing at T and me, completely naked. For some reason, their stares made me feel a little excited, and my genitals felt a little wet.

The five of us continued playing, and I lost again. The consequence was that the winners had to touch me. P and D touched my breasts, and T even touched my vagina! I thought to myself, "If I win next, humph! You'll be sorry!"

Finally, I won! P and D had to touch T's breasts, while I inserted my finger into T's vagina. She cried out, "Oh! Now..." Everyone laughed.

Next, P and D lost, and they had to take off their boxer shorts, revealing their penises. It was the first time I'd seen a man's genitals other than my husband's. P and D's penises were already aroused—wow, so big! I glanced at T and saw her face was flushed.

At this point, P, D, T, and I were all completely naked, and the game ended.

After the card game ended, D went to the bathroom, while P whispered something in T's ear. Of course, I didn't know what he said. I only saw T glare at him, and then the two of them put their clothes back on. D also got dressed and came out of the bathroom. I was still naked at the door, seeing the three of them off.

After the guests left, my husband couldn't wait any longer and pushed me down onto the sofa in the living room, ruthlessly inserting his hard, throbbing penis into my vagina.

"Wife, your vagina is so wet. Isn't it exciting to be seen naked?" my husband said in my ear.

"No...don't say so much, just fuck me...fuck me hard...I want it..." I just wanted my husband's penis to fill my vagina.

As soon as my husband entered, I twisted my hips to meet his thrusts, constantly moaning, "Oh...fuck me...ah...harder...ah...oh...don't stop...husband...fuck me harder...oh...oh..." Hearing my moans, my husband fucked me even harder.

After a fierce battle, I nestled against my husband's chest, panting. Suddenly, I realized that the chandelier in the living room was off, but the floor lamp was still on, and the curtains were open. So, my husband and I... hadn't we been seen by the people in the building across the street? I playfully punched my husband's chest.

"Hehe, what are you afraid of? You've already been seen naked tonight!" My husband said, touching my breasts.

"You're naughty... you even deliberately stripped your wife naked for others to see..."

"Aren't you excited?"

"I'm ignoring you!" I got up and went back to my room. (V)

One day, I came home from work and saw my husband, P, and T at my house. My husband wanted to start his own business and asked P and T to be his partners. The plan was set, but due to initial manpower issues, P and T suggested that I also come and help, so they came to my house to persuade me.

My husband had mentioned before that I didn't want to quit my current job, but recent work issues have made me want to change my work environment. To show my support for him, I agreed to P and T's suggestion. My husband, P, and T were all very happy; my husband even hugged me and kissed me passionately.

P suggested celebrating together, but my husband said finding a restaurant was too much trouble, so we should just order takeout and eat at home. My husband also brought out his best red wine to share with everyone.

After a hearty meal and drinks, P suggested playing cards. The mere mention of cards reminded me of that night, and my face flushed slightly. P then said, "Everyone's having so much fun tonight, why don't we go all out?"

This time, my husband, P, T, and I were divided into two groups (P and T are living together). My husband and P played against each other, best two out of three rounds; if the woman lost the first round, she had to strip naked and let them touch her, and if she lost again, she had to have sex on the spot. My husband, P, and T didn't object, and everyone was looking at me. P's suggestion was like something out of an erotic novel, and images of lewd scenes from those novels floated into my mind, making me a little infatuated . Combined with the effects of alcohol, I didn't object to P's suggestion.

My husband and P started playing cards, and I felt very nervous. My husband lost the first round, so I had to strip naked in front of them. Since P and T had already seen my body before, I didn't feel anything this time.

This time, P not only touched my whole body but also pinched my nipples; T wasn't holding back either, touching my whole body and inserting her fingers into my vagina as a way of repaying me for penetrating her vagina last time. After they did this, my body started to feel hot.

In the second round, my husband won, and it was T's turn to strip naked. My husband not only touched her whole body but also sucked on her nipples, making her giggle and say it wasn't good. I also touched her whole body and inserted my fingers into her vagina to repay her "gift."

The third round was the final showdown, and I felt very nervous. I looked at T, and she was nervous too.

In the end, my husband lost. Then my husband hugged and kissed me, his hands caressing my body, pinching my breasts and nipples, and his fingers penetrating my vagina, making me a little breathless. Afterwards, my husband's penis rubbed against my vagina, and I couldn't hold back any longer. I could only whisper, "Husband...husband..."

My husband ignored me and continued to torment me, whispering in my ear, "Tell me to fuck you."

"Ugh...oh no...they're here..."

"Don't pay attention to them! Don't you want it?" My husband said, his penis going in and out of my vagina, going in and out again, until I couldn't hold back anymore. I said, "Husband, I want..."

"Want what?"

"Fuck me..."

"Say it again."

"Fuck me..."

At this moment, my husband thrust into my vagina forcefully. I screamed "Ah!" and twisted my hips to meet his thrusts: "Ah...ah...harder...oh...harder...fuck me...oh..."

Later, my husband wanted me to be on top. He lay down, and I put my vagina on his penis and put it in. My husband's hands were fondling my breasts. I noticed that P was also naked and was embracing T, watching my husband's battle intently.

Later, my husband wanted to have sex with me from behind. He told me to lie face down on the sofa. At that moment, I saw P and T also come up behind me. My husband thrust into my vagina from behind, then pulled out after a short while, and then thrust in again. This time, I felt something was different, so I turned my head and saw that it was P who was having sex with me!

When I didn't know what to do, I saw my husband's face right in front of mine. He kissed me and then put his tongue in my mouth. At this moment, my lust was burning fiercely, and the scenes from novels suddenly flashed into my mind. Since my husband was happy to let me have sex with other men, I might as well open myself up too!

At this moment, P vigorously thrust into me, while his hands simultaneously fondled my breasts. After thrusting for a while, he told me to turn over and lie on my back. Then he spread my legs and inserted his penis into my vagina. I moaned repeatedly as he thrust into me: "Ah...oh...fuck me harder...oh...fuck me to death...oh..." I no longer cared whether he was my husband or not; at this moment, I only wanted a big penis to fuck me!

Soon I felt my vagina contracting in waves, and I climaxed, screaming, "Don't stop...fuck me harder...fuck me...oh..." At that moment, P was fiercely attacking my vagina, and he couldn't help but say, "I'm going to cum!" I said, "Cum inside me..." Before I finished speaking, I felt a burning sensation, and my whole body trembled, and my body went limp.

P pulled his penis out of my vagina, and a few drops of semen flowed out of my vaginal opening. I turned around and saw T being penetrated by my husband. She seemed to have reached her climax as well, her hands tightly wrapped around my husband's back. I saw my husband let out a "whoosh," his buttocks jerked, and he withdrew from T's vagina, his glans still covered with a few drops of sticky white semen.

T and I lay limply on the sofa, my husband and P staring at our exposed breasts and vaginas still dripping with their semen. I never imagined that the lewd scenes in novels would happen to me, and a strange excitement filled my whole body.

Later, my husband, P, and T formed a company. The office wasn't large, but it had a meeting room.

I was allowed to start working at my husband's company three months later. By then, the business was starting to pick up, and if I didn't start work soon, they threatened to "kill" me.

After my first month at work, my husband and P held a celebration party. This time, we ate at the hotel restaurant first before going to our room. Once in the room, my husband and I showered together. After showering, we came out completely naked, and then P and T went into the bathroom to shower. My husband had already pushed me down on the bed and started having sex with me.

Soon after, P and T also finished showering, and they also came out completely naked. They immediately started having sex with each other. Not long after, my husband and P switched positions. P penetrated my vagina, while my husband penetrated T's vagina. Later, T and I lay side by side, and my husband and P took turns penetrating us. T and I were both moaning lasciviously as they fucked us: "Oh... ah... fuck me hard... don't stop... oh... oh... fuck me..."

In short, we played very lewdly and unrestrainedly that night. In the end, P held me as we slept, while my husband held T as we slept.

The next morning, after everyone showered, my husband and P wouldn't let T and me put on clothes. My husband ordered room services for breakfast. When the waiter brought breakfast to the room, T and I were naked under the covers. After the waiter left, T and I got out of bed and ate breakfast completely naked. After breakfast, we put on our clothes and checked out. It felt like a scene from a novel was unfolding in my life again, and a strange excitement filled my heart.

Later, we would hold such a celebration party every month.

Once at a party, T was menstruating. As a result, not only was I gang-raped by my husband and P, but T also kept touching and squeezing my breasts and sucking on my nipples, making me moan repeatedly.

T then whispered in my ear, "Look how excited you are being gang-raped by two men! You're so 'capable' of lust. Quickly say you're a slut and like being raped by men."

At first, I shook my head, but T said, "If you don't say it, I'll tell my husband and your husband not to fuck you, and I'll suck their dicks instead."

Hearing her say that, my inner lust actually made me say what T said: "Oh... I'm a slut... I like being gang-raped by men... Oh... Fuck me hard... Don't stop... Oh... Ah... I like it... You guys take turns fucking me... Oh..." As a

result, I was gang-raped by my husband and P until I reached multiple orgasms, and finally I was so weak and powerless that I ejaculated.

Sometimes my husband and P would make me and T walk to the window, face out and lean against the glass, and they would penetrate me and T's vaginas from behind. The thrill of being spied on, not wanting to be seen but secretly wanting to be seen, made me even more lewd; the two men were also very excited, thrusting into me and T violently, making me and T moan even more lewdly.

(VI) Sexual Birthday Party (1)

My husband's birthday was coming soon, and I asked him what gift he wanted me to give him. He said he didn't want anything, he just wanted me to wear a "birthday outfit" on his birthday.

I asked him, "What is a 'birthday outfit'?" Then he told me a joke called "The Wife's Birthday Outfit".

I said, "Oh! So you're making fun of someone who's stupid."

My husband said, "No, I just wanted you to know what a 'birthday outfit' is, I wasn't making fun of you! But I still hope the 'birthday outfit' can have pubic hair."

I said, "You're so lewd..."

On the morning of my husband's birthday, while we were changing for work, my husband looked at me and said, "Wife, you..."

"Didn't you want me to wear a 'birthday outfit' on your birthday?" I said with a smile.

"Thank you so much, wife! Come here, give me a kiss." My husband put an arm around me and kissed me on the lips.

I was so breathless from his kiss that I pushed him away, "But this 'birthday outfit' can't be worn in public!" I said.

"Well... as long as it's indoors, no matter what, you have to wear the 'birthday outfit,' okay?"

"I'll do whatever you say today!"

My husband and I drove back to the company. When we got back to the company, P and T hadn't arrived yet, and my husband had already reminded me to wear the "birthday outfit."

I had just come out of the break room when I ran into P and T coming back. "Hey? Popo, you..." They looked from head to toe at me. I was completely naked, my breasts and pubic hair were fully exposed, except for a pair of high heels on my feet.

"That's the 'birthday outfit' I asked her to wear today for my birthday," my husband blurted out before I could even speak. P and T then exclaimed "Ah!" and burst into laughter at my naked body.

"You've seen it before..." I said reproachfully.

"Never mind them, you're the prettiest, honey!" My husband hugged me and kissed my cheek.

"No way! They're laughing at me, I want T to wear a 'birthday outfit' to celebrate your birthday today too!"

T looked at me, then at P; my husband and P looked at T as well, and said in unison, "Okay!"

"You guys are mean..." T punched P's arm.

"It's just for the office!" my husband said.

By this time, P had already taken off T's suit jacket. T said, "I'll do it myself, so you don't ruin my clothes."

T, who was originally wearing a neat business suit, then took off her top, skirt, bra, and panties, leaving her completely naked in front of the two men, except for her high heels.

"From now on, you two have to wear 'birthday outfits' to celebrate my birthday!" P said to T and me.

My husband and P had seen T and me naked countless times, and perhaps seeing us naked in the office gave them a different feeling, so they kept staring at us.

P and my husband whispered that P had seen my "birthday outfit" and had a sudden inspiration: to have T and me wear company products and take some sexy photos to enhance the aesthetic appeal for clients, while avoiding showing our breasts, genitals, and faces.

Without further ado, P picked up a camera, and T and I posed for photos in the meeting room. Some photos were taken by me and T alone, while others were taken as a "double" shoot. When we saw the photos on the computer, everyone said that T and I looked very sexy and alluring, which enhanced the product's appeal.

After shooting for most of the day, although it was past lunchtime, we were both hungry and had to go out for a meal.

I put my short dress back on (the one I wore that morning), without wearing anything underneath (my husband told me not to wear underwear that morning, and I had to return to my "birthday outfit" at the company, so not wearing underwear was quite convenient). Although the short dress revealed my beautiful legs, as long as you were careful, it was impossible to tell that I wasn't wearing underwear. However, because the upper part of the dress was quite fitted, it was still noticeable that I wasn't wearing a bra.

T, on the other hand, put her neat office lady outfit back on, because she and P were going to meet clients in the afternoon.

I noticed several people in the restaurant staring at my chest and legs and whispering; I think they probably noticed that I wasn't wearing a bra or underwear. I'd experienced this many times before. Many people would stare at me lustfully, but I didn't find it bothersome; in fact, I found it a little exciting. So I acted naturally, and my husband pretended to be completely nonchalant.

After dinner, back at the company, I naturally went back to my "birthday outfit"! My husband looked

at me, completely naked, and gave me a slightly lewd smile. Except for my shoes, I was completely naked. Walking around the company naked all day had given me some very strange feelings; I don't know how to describe them. It was like something out of a erotic novel my husband had shown me was actually happening to me, and I felt a strange, exciting thrill.

After work, my husband drove to D's house. P had arranged a birthday party for my husband at D's Jinxiu Garden residence, and she also mentioned that we would meet D's live-in girlfriend, R.

I put my short dress back on and left the company with my husband. P and T went directly to D's house to help with the preparations after meeting with their clients in the afternoon.

When we arrived at D's house, my husband reminded me again to wear my "birthday outfit." I thought to myself, D has already seen me naked. Although I haven't met D's girlfriend R, she's a woman, so it doesn't matter! I took off my dress and threw it in the car, getting out completely naked. I took my husband's arm and walked into the house.

D opened the door. The house was dimly lit. As we stepped into the hall, I vaguely saw someone carrying a birthday cake. The birthday song started playing, and my husband put his arm around my shoulder and kissed my cheek. After the birthday song ended, the lights suddenly came on, and I froze for a moment.

I saw T holding the cake, with P and D beside her. There was a girl next to D, and several other people I didn't recognize, both men and women. They stared at my naked body, also stunned for a moment.

Several seconds later, the husband finally spoke, "Thank you everyone! Thank you everyone! This is my wife. Today she specially wore a 'birthday outfit' to celebrate my birthday."

"A 'birthday outfit'? Wow! Popo, you look so beautiful today!" D said, "Come on, birthday boy, hurry up and blow out the candles!"

T put down the cake, and everyone surrounded the husband. He blew out the candles and made a wish, and everyone clapped.

"Let me introduce you, this is my girlfriend R." D introduced his girlfriend to us.

R looked me up and down: "Popo, you have a great figure!"

"Thank you! You have a great figure too!" I said. R was wearing a tight-fitting short skirt, which fully showed off her figure and beautiful legs.

"Why don't you look like Popo, and see if..." T said.

"Don't tease me!" R said, and the three of us women laughed.

At this moment, I vaguely heard the husband telling everyone the joke about "the wife's birthday outfit," and everyone's eyes turned to me again. Besides P, D, and T, I didn't know anyone else. I was the only naked person in the room, and everyone's eyes were on me. I felt a little embarrassed, but luckily T stayed with me the whole time.

D suggested we eat, drink, and chat. Maybe it was because I'd had a little to drink, but the initial embarrassment gradually lessened, and I got used to being stared at. I thought to myself, I've been naked all day anyway, and for some reason, being stared at like that gives me a thrill. My lower body even felt a little... um... could it be... as my husband said, that I also enjoy being stared at?

Just then, my husband came over to me and pulled me into the living room to dance. He put his arm around my naked body. We were facing each other, but suddenly he pressed my back against his chest and made me wrap my arms around his waist. Now I was facing everyone, and everyone in the room could see my entire body clearly.

My husband whispered in my ear, "Everyone can see all over your body, isn't it great?"

"You're so naughty! Your wife is so happy that everyone can see her..."

"Wow! I'm so wet!" My husband suddenly inserted his finger into my vagina.

"No...take it out quickly..." I wiggled my hips.

The music stopped, and everyone clapped. Suddenly, my husband and I felt like we were performing.

The second music started, and my husband invited R to dance. D then invited me, followed by P, and then several other men. They were all very gentlemanly; although they had their hands on my back while dancing, they didn't take the opportunity to grope me, but they kept staring at my naked body. I was being seen naked again and again at almost zero distance, and a strange urge stimulated me.

Perhaps because of the alcohol, everyone was in high spirits, and I was also very excited. Today, I was completely naked—breasts, thighs, vulva, buttocks—being watched by everyone. The feeling of being spied on was peculiar; something inside me seemed to be wriggling.

The party ended, and D invited my husband, P, and T to stay overnight to continue our fun. The other guests gradually left.

After seeing all the guests off, D led us up to the third floor. The third floor had an open-plan bedroom and a transparent glass bathroom. D's original idea was for T and R to accompany my husband, while he and P would accompany me, and everyone would have fun on the third floor.

At this point, T and R were already entangled with my husband, taking off his clothes. They also stripped naked, flanking him as they led him to the bathroom. Because the bathroom was entirely made of transparent glass, they could clearly see T and R rubbing their naked bodies against my husband.

Suddenly, I felt my breasts being grasped. It turned out that D and P were touching my breasts, one on each side, rubbing and squeezing them. Being watched naked today had already aroused me somewhat, and this further aroused me, causing me to moan involuntarily. Their hands roamed all over my body, and when they reached my thigh, suddenly a finger was inserted into my vagina. I cried out, "Ah!"

"Do you want us to fuck you? If you do, just say so," P said.

P and I had done this many times before, so it was natural for me to say, "Fuck me! I want you to fuck my cunt with your big cock!" As

soon as I finished speaking, P spread my legs, but it was D's cock that went into my cunt. His cock was also very thick, and it felt so hard and full as soon as it went in. After he thrust into me once, he pulled out, and it was P's turn to fuck me. After he thrust into me once, he pulled out again, and it was D's cock that went in.

I was really enjoying their "relay tactic": "Don't stop... keep fucking me..."

"Say some dirty words, like when your husband and I were playing with you," P said.

Being raped by P and D in turn felt different from when my husband and P took turns fucking me, because neither of the men was my husband, and it felt very special.

D's cock was rubbing against my cunt, while P's hand was pinching my nipples. At that moment, I really needed a man's cock to fill my vagina, so I had to do as P said.

"I'm a slut... I like being fucked by men... Fuck me hard... Don't stop... Take turns fucking me... I like... Being gang raped by you..."

And so I was fucked by P and D in turns, I don't know how much time passed, or how many times I got high, and finally all three of them were satisfied, and P and D held me on either side and fell asleep on the big bed. (VII) Sexual Birthday Party (2)

Later, on P's birthday, T and I had to wear "birthday outfits" in the office all day. We didn't go out for lunch that day, we just ordered takeout, and when the takeout arrived, T and I still had to stay in the office completely naked.

We also made a bet on whether the delivery person was male or female, and the loser had to listen to the winner. R and I bet that it was female, while my husband and P bet that it was male.

The delivery boy was a young man. T and I were sitting naked in our seats. I saw him blushing, looking unsure what to do, wanting to look but not daring to. He even stole glances at us after taking the money, while T and I continued working on our documents as if nothing had happened.

After he left, T and I both laughed. The way he wanted to look but didn't dare to was stirring something within me.

I said, "We lost, what's the punishment?"

My husband said, "We'll punish you later!"

My husband loves to bet. I once lost a bet with him and he made me throw out the trash naked and walk naked in the park at night. I wonder what tricks he'll pull this time?

P's birthday party was also held at D's Jinxiu Garden residence. When we arrived, it was the same group of people as last time, and just like last time, everyone ate something and drank some alcohol first. After that, we didn't dance or sing karaoke, but played cards. The game was a men-versus-women's game, and the loser's female partner had to take off her clothes.

Everyone played cards and drank. When my husband and P lost, T and I stripped naked because we were only wearing dresses, which were convenient for being completely naked in the office.

Luckily, my husband also won a few times. T suffered the most because P lost several times, and T was groped all over, even by other women. Later, my husband also lost a few times, and I was groped all over too.

Gradually, R, C, K, M, and several other women also stripped naked. C, K, and M had good figures, like R, with snow-white skin, round breasts, long legs, and dark pubic hair. By this time, all six of us women were completely naked.

D said, "If you win again, you can use your mouth, not your hands."

The six of us women looked at each other, our faces slightly red. We all knew what oral sex meant, but the excitement inside us was irresistible.

What happened next was, I don't know if it could be considered lewd: the losing team had the woman suck the man's penis and the man lick the woman's vagina. As a result, there were six couples, some women sucking the men's penises and some men licking the women's vaginas. After several rounds, everyone's lust was very high.

Later, I realized that T, R, C, K, M, D, P, and my husband were no longer there. Only Mr. C, Mr. K, and Mr. M (the husbands of C, K, and M) were left in the hall. Later I learned that they had all gone upstairs to have fun.

At this point, I was burning with lust all over my body. I didn't care about anything else. I was taking turns sucking the penises of Mr. C, Mr. K, and Mr. M. Their six hands were groping my body, pinching my nipples, rubbing my breasts, teasing my labia, and inserting their fingers into my vagina. I was moaning as I was about to spit out their penises.

Because the lust within me, fueled by erotic novels, had been ignited by the sex party at my last birthday celebration, even though the man before me wasn't my husband, my desire was so intense that all I wanted was for his penis to fill my cunt.

I moaned, "I want... fuck me... someone fuck me..." But they insisted I say lewd things before they would fuck me. I didn't know how they knew this secret.

"I'm a slut... I like being fucked by men..." I only managed two sentences before they interrupted me, asking, "Were you a teacher before?"

"Yes... I... no..." I stammered.

"How about... we play a game of gang rape of a slutty teacher?" they said.

"Ugh... I..." My lust made it impossible for me to resist.

"Never mind all that, just say you're a lewd teacher, say as lewd as you can, say you're..." They guided me to say lewd things through questioning, while constantly touching my breasts and pinching my nipples, and teasing and stimulating my vagina with their large penises, relentlessly tormenting me.

I had no choice but to let them do as they pleased: "I'm a lewd teacher, I love exposing my body for people to see and touch... Oh... I love having my breasts grabbed and my vagina fucked..."

As they guided me to say these lewd things, I felt a strong excitement inside for some reason. They also kept probing my vagina with their fingers, making my vagina feel even more needy, and I said whatever they wanted me to say.

"I'm a very lewd teacher, I especially like to strip naked in the classroom for the students to see... I also like to let them touch me... I especially like them to play with me in all sorts of ways... fuck me... insert me... gang rape me... oh... um... I want... fuck me..."

I mumbled lewd words as the three of them gang raped me, one after another thrusting into my vagina. I heard them saying as they fucked me: "Teacher, you have such a great body... Teacher, you have such big tits... Teacher, you're so slutty... We all love fucking you..."

"Oh... I'm a lewd teacher... you can fuck me however you want... oh... I love being gang raped by you..."

"Oh... I'm a lewd teacher... you fuck me so well... oh... oh... fuck me... take turns fucking me... I love being gang raped by you... oh... oh..." I was so fucked by them that I didn't even know what I was saying anymore.

I don't know how much time passed, but my vagina was constantly being penetrated by penises. I was so high that I was a little dazed, so I let them continue to gang rape me until they had no more semen to ejaculate.

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