I fell for my husband's scheme.

My husband is a bit of a pervert; he enjoys watching me being with other men. But to be honest, he's quite good in bed.
One day, he mumbled something and said he needed my forgiveness for something. I asked him what it was, but he wouldn't say.
That evening, a classmate came over, whom my husband introduced as Paul. We were all young, and Paul and I worked in the same field, so we quickly became acquainted. Paul
was my husband's high school classmate, and later went on to study physical education at an education college, now working as a physical education teacher at a high school. He's very handsome, objectively speaking, much taller and more dashing than my husband—the kind of prince charming that makes girls fall in love at first sight. He caught my eye at first glance. I wondered why I hadn't met him back then. After I finished showering that
evening, I saw the two of them sitting on the sofa, whispering to each other. My husband kept glancing at me, while Paul chuckled with his head down. I figured they weren't saying anything nice! My husband said Paul would be staying overnight and asked me to make the bed. I thought it would be easy for him to go home, so why would he want to stay overnight? But I was too embarrassed to ask. I tried my best to make the bed comfortable, to give our guest a good impression.
That evening, Paul came into the room I had made for him and closed the door. My husband immediately hugged me. I playfully hit him and whispered, "Be careful, don't let Paul hear." My husband said, "It's okay, Paul is my good friend." He pulled me into the bedroom. Perhaps because someone was home, I insisted on turning off the lights.
My husband was very special that night. He first took off all my clothes, then kissed my entire body very gently, and kept licking my clitoris. At the same time, his hands gently caressed my body and rubbed my nipples, making me very aroused. I thought he was about to penetrate me, but he told me to wait a moment while he went to the bathroom. After my husband
left, I became even more eager. I gently rubbed my genitals with my hands, moaning softly, and anxiously waiting for my husband to come and have sex with me. Finally, he came in. I laughed and asked, "Are you trying to kill me? You were gone for so long."
He skillfully climbed on top of me, spread my legs, and with a "plop," his large penis plunged into my vagina. "Ah, ah, ah...so good! Ah!" It felt amazing! I cried out lasciviously as he thrust into me with all his might.
I sensed something different about him; he seemed capable of more than ever before. Suddenly, I realized he wasn't my husband. I screamed, "Who are you?"
The lights suddenly came on, and I saw my husband standing on the floor below the bed, while the one on top of me, fucking me, was Paul! All three of us were naked, Paul's penis still inside my vagina. My mind went blank; I lay on the bed, frozen in shock, too afraid to move.
My husband said, “Angel, I already asked you to forgive me, really. Paul is my friend, we're like family. Besides, what I did will only make you feel better. Paul is very good at fucking you!” I remained silent, stunned. Paul thrust his penis into me twice, but I
still didn't move. Paul thrust his penis into me twice more, but I still didn't speak. My husband looked at me with a guilty expression, thinking it was over. Paul pulled his penis out of my vagina, stood up, and looked down at me. His large penis stood proudly in front of me, covered in my vaginal fluid.
Paul's penis was long and thick, a whole size larger than my husband's. The large glans gleamed under the light, and the veins on his penis coiled like earthworms. His pubic hair was also wet with my vaginal fluid.
At that moment, I thought to myself, since I've already been penetrated by Paul, and the feeling of being penetrated by Paul is indeed quite good, and it wasn't my own doing, but my deadbeat husband's idea, I might as well be open and enjoy it properly. Having made up my mind, I sat up, pressed my breasts against Paul's two hairy legs, and gently put the glans of his large penis into my mouth
. My husband laughed, I couldn't tell if he was talking to me or Paul. He said, "I told you it was possible, didn't I? There's no woman Paul can't conquer. You've never given me oral sex, but the moment you saw Paul, you started licking him. Paul, looks like your charm is greater than mine!"
The atmosphere suddenly became lively, and my husband got into bed, extending his penis towards me. I stroked Paul's penis with my glove, freeing my mouth to take my husband's penis in, and then inserted Paul's penis into my vagina. Paul started thrusting in and out of my vagina, making "plop, plop" sounds as he did so.
It was so exhilarating and lewd, I cried out again, "Ah...ya!...Oh...ai...! Fuck me to death! Oh...oh...oh..." His thrusting almost made me faint with pleasure. Paul
's movements became more and more vigorous, I thought Paul was probably about to climax, so I told Paul to pull his penis out of my vagina to rest for a bit. Paul thrust hard a few times and pulled it out, and I was covered in vaginal fluid. At that moment, my husband, with his penis erect, climbed on top of me and penetrated me. “ Ah
…ah…ah! Husband! I want you to fuck me to death…ah…ah…ah…ah!” “I want you to say something even dirtier…say you’re a harlot…” “Ah…ah! I am…a harlot…!” “Husband! Can…can…not…shoot me! Ah…ah…ah…ah!” “
Whose harlot is this?” “It’s…it’s my husband’s harlot…” “Oh…ah…husband! Can…can…not…shoot me! Ah…ah!” “Who wants me to shoot?” “It’s the harlot who wants…
my husband’s semen! I really…really…can’t take it anymore! Ah…ah…ah…ah! Husband…husband! Shoot…shoot! Ah…ah…ah! Shoot me to death! Ah…ah!” At this moment
, Paul shoved his penis into my mouth. I licked Paul's thick penis, enjoying my husband's thrusting. My husband likes to see me being fucked by other men. After a hundred or so thrusts, he called Paul to fuck me. Paul pulled his penis out of my mouth and then inserted it into my vagina. Paul's penis was hard and long, and it felt much better than my husband's.
"Oh...oh...so hard...I want it...oh...oh..." "Angel, I'm going to cum..."
"Oh...cum! Ah...ah...! Cum inside! Oh...ah..."
I also cummed several times, Paul shot large spurts of warm semen into my body, it felt so good.
"Oh~~~" I had another orgasm.
When Paul's penis was pulled out of me, a pool of fluid mixed with semen and vaginal fluid flowed from my vagina. As soon as Paul was out, my husband went back in. My wet vagina was so easy to penetrate; the semen Paul had ejaculated inside me was the best lubricant. My husband was incredibly enthusiastic and soon ejaculated inside me. After that, whoever's penis could still get erect would have sex with me. My husband seems to particularly enjoy watching me being raped by
other men. When Paul was penetrating me, my husband was even lying down to watch the place where Paul was having sex with me. Paul's penis was inside my vagina, the big glans was going in and out of my vagina, and my vagina was making a loud "squeak...squeak...squeak" sound as the big glans was poking me. " Husband! I'm dying! I'm being fucked to death by Paul! Oh
...oh...ah...ah...fuck me to death!" My husband was masturbating while carefully watching the place where Paul was penetrating my vagina.
When Paul penetrated, my labia were pulled in along with his thick penis. His pubic hair mingled with mine, glistening with wet, lustful fluid. When Paul withdrew, the flesh on either side of my labia was pulled outwards quite violently by his penis, because it was thicker than my husband's. My
husband wanted me to speak very lewdly, sometimes I would scream as he penetrated me, my legs clamped around Paul's buttocks: "Oh...ah...fuck me to death! Fuck me to death in front of my husband..."
I think my husband enjoying watching my vagina being violated by others was more pleasurable than him. That night, whenever Paul's penis was hard, he would thrust into my vagina, his buttocks raised high, arching as he thrust into me.
Paul penetrated me more often than my husband. My husband said he'd have plenty of time to penetrate me in the future, letting me enjoy the ravaging of Paul's thick penis. He was also happy to watch the lewd scene of me and Paul having sex. I was also happy to squeeze Paul's buttocks between my legs and shake and thrust wildly!
Later, my husband joined us. My husband and Paul were particularly vigorous that time, filling my vagina with semen countless times until they couldn't ejaculate anymore. I saw them trembling as they ejaculated, and the semen that came out was only two thin drops of water. It seemed that their semen had been squeezed dry by my vagina.
Afterwards, my husband's penis was still slightly sore for a few days, and my vulva was red and swollen from being fucked by the two of them, and it took several days to recover.
Later, Paul got married and brought his wife to my house. After Paul's wife found out about our affair, she also agreed to have sex with my husband. So, every holiday, we would often be in one bed, all four of us naked. Paul would have sex with me, and my husband would have sex with Paul's wife.
Sometimes we'd switch and have sex with our own wives, but most of the time we'd have sex with each other's wives more often. When we got tired, we'd hug each other and fall asleep until dawn. After waking up, we'd take a shower, and the two of us women would be naked in the house, cooking and eating together. After we were full, the two men would come and have sex with us two women again.
These debauched days were truly colorful and vibrant. I don't know how much semen Paul ejaculated inside me, and my husband also diligently fertilized Paul's wife. I felt very satisfied with this lewd life.

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