A Chronicle of a Cuckold's Wife

One day, a friend from Taiwan came to visit. I don't want to reveal his real name, so let's call him Awang. He asked my wife to invite his best friend, A-Sang, to a karaoke bar. After everyone sat down, some sang, some drank, and Awang immediately started asking my wife to drink. Although it was beer, I didn't want my wife to get drunk, so I suggested that A-Sang and A-Qiang drink instead, since A-Sang could hold her liquor.

After a few rounds, Awang said that just drinking beer wasn't fun and wanted to change things up. So I asked him what he wanted to drink. At this point, Awang called over the bartender, who brought two bottles of spirits, one bottle of baijiu (Chinese liquor), and several soft drinks.

Then he said, "Let's play some other games." Although I'd played karaoke games before, I didn't really care. I figured I wouldn't necessarily lose anyway, so I was indifferent. But I thought I should ask my wife and A-Sang's opinions, so I asked them what they thought. A-Sang is a straightforward and competitive woman, and she said, "No problem, let's try it out."

After everyone had made their decisions, Awang asked the bartender to bring a deck of cards and drew the King, 1, 2, and 3, saying they would play the King's Game. Awang quickly shuffled the four cards. The King, being the King, could command the other cards to do anything.

In the first round, I drew the King and immediately told 2 and 3 to each drink a glass (a mixture of spirits, liquor, and soft drinks). After the cards were revealed, Asang and Awang were the first to fall for it, each drinking a glass. They continued playing, and then ordered three more bottles of spirits. I don't remember how many glasses I drank myself, but my wife also drank quite a few. I know she usually has a good tolerance, but she had drunk quite a bit today and was already tipsy. My wife looked at me, and I smiled and said, "Whatever, just play once in a while." Asang also urged my wife to continue drinking, so she decided to continue playing. Then everyone looked at me, and I said, "You guys play, I'm not drinking anymore." I wanted to leave someone sober, so no one forced me.

Afterwards, they drank another bottle of foreign liquor and baijiu (Chinese liquor), and then started dancing. With the loud music, Awang called on my wife and Asang to dance. They couldn't sit still and got up to dance one after another, urging Asang to join in. He said he never danced, only sitting and enjoying himself. Perhaps the temperature was too high, or perhaps it was the alcohol, but soon they were both drenched in sweat and complaining about the heat. Awang said that was the point—to create excitement—and urged everyone to continue.

I sat to the side chatting with Awang, watching them gradually get into the swing of things, swaying even more wildly. We hadn't even started dancing yet, and we were already feeling incredibly hot. Awang took off his shirt, revealing his bare chest, but the two ladies were in a worse situation; their clothes were clinging to their bodies and difficult to remove.

At this point, my wife saw me sitting there not dancing and came over to pull me away. I said, "I don't like dancing, you do it yourself!" But my wife insisted I join in, and not wanting to spoil her mood, I joined in. However, I quickly became sweaty and returned to my seat.

They danced for a while longer, and then my wife came over and sat down next to me, saying, "It's so hot and I feel dizzy!" I joked, "Then take off your clothes! Sweating it out will make you feel better. You're still wearing your bra, just think of it as swimming in a pool." My wife said, "How could I? Ah Wang is here!" So I didn't say anything.

My wife sat for a short while, then couldn't help but stand up again and pulled me to dance with her. I said, "It's too hot!" My wife said, "Then let's just dance around, keep me company!" I had no choice but to take off my clothes and dance with her. At this time, Ah Wang, perhaps due to the alcohol, sat on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest.

At first, my wife could dance slowly with me, but after a few minutes she started shaking and twisting her body wildly again. Since I was holding her, her movements caused her full breasts to rub against my chest. Seeing my wife, who is usually so gentle and virtuous, now acting so wildly, it felt like she was a completely different person.

Stimulated by the novel sensations my wife was giving me, and having already drunk quite a bit, I slowly turned her around so she was facing away from the wall while we were dancing. My hands gradually slid down until I was embracing her buttocks as I danced. But that wasn't enough. Looking back, I noticed no one seemed to be paying attention to us, so I simply slipped my hands under her skirt and started touching and grabbing her buttocks. At first, my wife struggled a bit, saying she didn't want anyone to see, but seeing that I didn't react, she let me have my way.

Perhaps she was tired, or perhaps she just wanted to enjoy herself, because she stopped dancing wildly and rested her head on my shoulder, slowly dancing a close dance with me. As we danced, my wife couldn't help but kiss me. At this point, my desire also rose. I turned my wife around so she was facing away from them, and with one hand I lifted her clothes and reached inside to grab and squeeze her breasts, while the other hand climbed up her back and unhooked her bra. With both hands moving back and forth like this, I had lifted most of my wife's clothes up.

Then I glanced at Awang and saw him staring intently at my wife's back; then I looked at Asang and saw her glancing at us as she danced. I felt incredibly excited and thrilled. Plus, I felt her bra was in the way, so I simply ripped it off. Luckily, my wife cooperated.

So, while kissing my wife and caressing her full breasts, my penis was already rock hard against her. She felt my hardness and, while enjoying my caresses, pressed her lower body tightly against me, constantly twisting and rubbing against me.

Perhaps it was the alcohol, but my wife seemed unusually open and proactive today. Seeing her so seductive only fueled my excitement. If there weren't other people around, I would have already taken her. At the same time, my wife's moans grew louder, but thankfully, the loud music prevented them from hearing them.

Suddenly, my wife whispered in my ear, "Honey, I want it." Just that one sentence almost made me faint with excitement, because my wife had always been passive in sex and had never initiated anything. I still knew we were in a karaoke bar with other people around, so I told my wife, "Just bear with it a little longer, I'll satisfy you properly when we get home." At the same time, I bent my legs as much as possible and pressed my hard penis against my wife's lower body.

By then, my wife was completely limp and leaning against me. When no one was looking, I secretly slipped my hand between us into my wife's panties. As soon as I reached the entrance, I felt it was soaked with her juices; I'd never seen my wife so wet. Afraid she'd lose control and go crazy, I excused myself to go to the bathroom and told my wife to dance with Asang first.

When I returned, I saw my wife dancing and twisting wildly again. Afraid of neglecting Awang, I went to Asang and asked her to call Awang to dance, but no matter how Asang called, Awang kept saying he didn't know how to dance and really didn't want to. I said, "You can ask Asang to lead you in dancing! Just wiggle and jump around casually, as long as you're close together and move a little." Then I asked my wife to help Ah Wang dance too. Ah Wang, seeing my wife pulling him, reluctantly stood up and was pulled onto the dance floor by my wife. So it became my wife leading Ah Wang, and I sat back down on the sofa to rest.

At first, there was some distance between them, but gradually my wife and Ah Wang got closer and closer, even squeezing my wife's full breasts until they were deformed. But I didn't want to say anything at the time, since I was the one who asked Ah Wang to dance and persuaded my wife to help, so I just let it go; it wasn't a big deal. After

sitting for a while, I thought, "I invited Asang over, I shouldn't just ignore her!" So I changed the music, went over and asked Asang to dance with me. Asang looked happy and snuggled into my arms.

I don't know if it was the music or if my wife was really tired, but when we got closer, I noticed my wife's head was resting on Ah Qiang's shoulder, her eyes closed as she slowly moved her steps.

Smelling the fragrance of Asang's hair and feeling the pressure of her breasts, my penis gradually hardened again. Perhaps Asang also sensed my hardness, and gradually stood on tiptoe, rubbing her lower body against me. Seeing this, I secretly kissed her ear. She looked up at my wife and saw that my wife was still jumping with her eyes closed. Then she kissed me hard.

So I didn't care about anything else and started kissing Asang passionately, while simultaneously reaching inside her clothes to grab her breasts. Soon she went limp and started sliding down, so I simply slipped my other hand under her skirt to support her buttocks. But all I touched was flesh! Ah! Asang was wearing a thong. Awesome!

When I came to my senses and remembered my wife was beside me, I quickly pulled my hand away and hugged Asang properly, then guiltily glanced at my wife. She was still the same as before, and I felt relieved. But then I realized something was wrong. Ah Wang's hand gestures were strange, so I secretly dragged Asang away slowly. From the side, I saw that Ah Wang's hands had completely lifted my wife's skirt and were kneading her plump buttocks.

You see, my wife was wearing a thong! Seeing Ah Wang kneading my wife's buttocks, a surge of jealousy welled up inside me: "Wife! Wife, why aren't you protesting?" "Are you fantasizing that your husband is touching you with your eyes closed, or is your desire from earlier still lingering?" But seeing my wife's buttocks being touched by another man was incredibly stimulating, and my penis unconsciously grew even larger.

So I pretended not to see and continued dancing with Asang, but my eyes were constantly watching Awang's movements. Then I saw Awang's fingers moving up and down along my wife's buttocks. Looking at my wife, her body was pressed tightly against Awang, her lower body slightly twisting, and she was emitting soft moans. These moans were so stimulating to my ears.

Perhaps encouraged by the moans, Awang's fingers moved further down her buttocks, and his other hand even pulled her thong to one side. Suddenly, my wife's moans intensified, and her lower body began to twist violently. I knew Awang was definitely touching my wife's genitals.

Asang heard my wife's moans, looked up in surprise at my wife, then at me, seeing me standing there dumbfounded, my mouth wide open. She held my head in her hands, kissing me greedily. While kissing her, I kept an eye on what was happening on the other side, and at the same time, I imitated Awang's actions and began to caress Asang's genitals. Asang also unzipped my pants and caressed my penis through my underwear.

At this point, my wife was almost in a frenzy. When Awang stopped caressing her, he cupped her face and kissed her deeply. My wife didn't even open her eyes before they kissed.

Then, while kissing my wife, Awang quietly untied her skirt, slowly bent down, and pulled it down along with her thong. Then he let go, and the skirt and underwear slid to the ground. At this point, my wife was naked from the waist down. Then Awang also took off his pants, so he was completely naked. My wife was still wearing a short-sleeved shirt.

Asang and I saw everything, and at the same time, I followed Awang's actions and stripped Asang naked from the waist down. At this moment, Asang took the initiative to pull down my pants, then squatted down and took my hard penis into her mouth, her tongue moving nimbly up and down. While she was helping me take off my pants, I also took off her clothes and bra.

Over there, after Awang took off his own pants, he pulled my wife's hand and placed it on his penis. My wife grabbed it and started stroking it. Awang took the opportunity to take off my wife's clothes as well. Now, in the dimly lit KTV, only four white bodies could be seen intertwined.

Awang slowly turned my wife's body around, so that my wife was facing away from him, then lowered his head and kissed her neck. One hand kept playing with my wife's breasts and nipples, while the other hand caressed her genitals, occasionally sticking his fingers into her vagina and probing a few times. At this point, my wife had already entered a frenzied state. One hand was holding onto the wall in front of her, while the other hand continued to stroke Awang's penis, her entire buttocks sticking up, trying to stuff the penis she was stroking into her vagina.

Watching the stimulating performance and enjoying Ah Sang's superb blowjob skills, I was already burning with lust. So I picked up Ah Sang and placed her on the sofa, aiming at her vagina and thrusting in hard all the way in. At the same time, Ah Sang let out a long sigh.

Meanwhile, my wife kept trying to guide my penis into her vagina, but Ah Qiang kept interfering, either pulling back just as it reached the entrance or sliding past it at the wrong angle. My wife was so anxious that she kept shouting, "Husband, give it to me quickly!" At this point, Ah Wang probably couldn't hold back any longer. When my wife once again guided my penis to the entrance, Ah Wang suddenly lowered his waist and thrust it in deeply. My wife let out a loud "Ah!", her voice filled with surprise and satisfaction.

After entering her vagina, Ah Wang immediately launched into a storm of thrusts, causing my wife to frantically shake her head and loudly moan, interspersed with words like "Husband, so good," "Husband, you're so amazing," "So thick and long," "Faster! Faster!"...

After Ah Wang had only thrust a few dozen times, my wife started trembling and screaming. Her tense body gradually softened, and she slowly collapsed to the ground. Ah Wang also fell to the ground with her, but his hard penis remained deeply inserted into her vagina. ( From

"The Adulterous Wife's Random Thoughts (Part 2)") Stimulated

by my wife's actions, I covered Asang's mouth to prevent her from making a sound and disturbing them, while frantically thrusting. It was incredibly stimulating and exciting; I ejaculated quickly. I kissed Asang apologetically and whispered, "I'm sorry! I couldn't hold back." Asang nodded understandingly and smiled, "Then we'll see how you do next time." Hearing there would be a next time, I happily hugged and kissed her again, promising, "I won't disappoint you next time." Asang said she was satisfied; today was truly exciting. To ensure I could continue my relationship with Asang, I asked her to get dressed with me, pretended to be drunk, and fell asleep on the sofa, acting as if nothing had happened.

As soon as we lay down, my wife reached her climax and collapsed to the floor with a scream. Perhaps it was the coldness of the floor, or perhaps it was an expression of gratitude, but when my wife turned her upper body to kiss Awang, she seemed to suddenly wake up. Realizing it was Awang holding her, she immediately sat up in fright, only managing to utter "What…" before freezing in place.

Awang smiled at my wife and then hugged her. My wife struggled desperately, but when she saw me and Asang sleeping on the sofa, she was too frightened to utter a sound. Awang then pushed my wife down to the floor, kissing her mouth and neck while simultaneously trying to penetrate her again with his penis. My wife dodged while whispering, "No..." But Awang said, "You're the one who pulled me into the hole!" My wife said, "I kept thinking it was my husband. Besides, I drank quite a bit, and the lighting was so dim, I was dizzy." Awang said, "But you felt good just now, and I still haven't released. I'm so uncomfortable, what am I going to do?" My wife said, "If my husband finds out, I'll die!" Awang said, "Didn't you see they're sleeping? Hurry up and go in again! You've already gone in before anyway." Perhaps my wife acquiesced, or perhaps she was distracted by talking, because she cried out "Ah!" and then stopped moving, presumably because Awang had already penetrated her. But then Awang started thrusting violently again. Perhaps my wife was still frightened after waking up, or perhaps her sexual desire had subsided after talking, or maybe she wasn't wet enough. My wife kept telling Awang to thrust gently and slowly, saying it was too thick and long, and it hurt a little. Awang said, "Then you might as well blow me to cum." My wife looked in my direction, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Then hurry up!" Awang nodded, stood up, and my wife squatted down and took Awang's thick, long penis into her mouth. Because Awang's penis was indeed quite long, part of it was still sticking out, so my wife used one hand to stroke it while the other hand caressed his testicles and anus.

After doing this for about ten minutes, my wife saw that Awang still didn't seem to be about to ejaculate, so she told Awang to lie down on the ground so she could try on top of him. Awang happily lay down, and after my wife spread her legs and squatted on top of him, she slowly widened her opening with both hands and then slowly sat down.

At first, she went in rather slowly, not daring to sit all the way down, just gently moving up and down. But after a while, my wife got excited, and started moving up and down more vigorously, or rotating from side to side while sitting. Her two big breasts bounced up and down so hard it was dazzling. But this time, my wife held back and didn't dare to make a sound.

After another ten minutes or so, my wife got tired, so she stuck her butt out and lay on top of Awang to rest. Seeing my wife's plump, upturned buttocks, I really wanted to rush over and insert myself into her anus from behind, after all, my wife had never let me in before! But I held back, because I didn't want to bring this up with her, I wanted to play dumb.

My wife rested for a while, and of course, Awang wasn't idle during her rest either, constantly kissing my wife or touching her here and there. I saw Awang hug my wife and thrust into her violently from below. If he hadn't covered her mouth with his, she would have screamed, but I could still hear her moans.

As he thrust, he suddenly inserted a finger into her anus, using her vaginal fluid. My wife only wiggled her hips slightly, letting his finger move in and out. With this double assault, my wife quickly reached another climax, trembling all over. At that moment, Awang's penis also lifted her high, his whole body trembling, indicating he had ejaculated inside her. With each tremor, my wife cried out; she seemed to have enjoyed it immensely.

After finishing, Awang gently placed my wife on the sofa and carefully and tenderly wiped her genitals clean with a tissue. He then kissed and licked her vulva. My wife slapped him, pointed at me, and quickly got dressed. After getting dressed, they went to the restroom together.

Taking advantage of their trip, I asked Asang if she could do me a favor. Asang asked suspiciously, "What is it?" I said, "I know Awang; he'll definitely be looking for my wife again. I want you to find out what's going on." Asang asked, "How can I help you? Aren't you just going to expose them?" I said, "Why expose them? I feel excited watching my wife like this. What's wrong with that? By the way, do you want to have some fun with Awang? If you agree, I'll tell you how." Asang looked at me provocatively and said, "Are you willing to?" I said, "As long as you're happy." Seeing me say that, she happily came over and kissed me, saying she was kind of interested in trying.

I reached out and touched her genitals—damn! They were all wet! It seemed she was just as excited as I was when she was pretending to sleep and peeping at my wife and Awang having sex. So I instructed her, "Like this…like this…" After discussing it, we continued pretending to sleep.

A little while later, my wife and Awang returned. My wife came over, shaking me and calling my name. I was stunned for a moment before pretending to wake up and asking, "Are we going home?" My wife saw me looking at her and gave a slightly shy, awkward, and unnatural smile, saying that she was going home.

I said, "But Asang hasn't woken up yet, what should we do? Why don't we just have Awang take her home? Otherwise, it's so late, and I've drunk too much. It's too dangerous for someone else to take her home and look after her." My wife thought about it and agreed, so she didn't say anything. Awang was naturally happy. So I continued to pretend to be drunk, with my wife supporting me, and Awang carrying the pretending-to-sleep Asang, and we left the room. Then my wife drove, and I continued to pretend to be drunk. We went home, and Awang and Asang took a taxi and drove off in the opposite direction.

Later, I heard from Asang that she almost got killed by Awang that night. Awang seemed to be on some kind of aphrodisiac; his penis was thick and hard, and felt warm inside her. And when they fucked, it was incredible; each time it took at least half an hour before he ejaculated. The whole night was just fucking, ejaculating, getting hard again, and then fucking again… she didn't even know how many orgasms she had. Asang reminisced about it while discussing it with me. (From

"A Wife's Random Thoughts (Part 2)")

After parting ways with Asang, I called my wife and told her that there was an urgent business trip at work that required me to go for about a week. My wife told me to be careful on the road, and then I hung up. I went to the computer mall here and bought a miniature webcam. I called Asang and gave it to her so she could install it in Awang's hotel. My purpose was simple: I just wanted to know if my wife would go to see Awang again.

A week later, I was idly slumped over my desk, wondering why Awang hadn't contacted my wife lately. Was I just overthinking things? Yesterday, Awang had called to ask if I had time to have dinner with him tonight, since he was leaving tomorrow. Thinking about it, I hadn't asked him to have dinner with me except for the first day he was here. I replied that I might be there that night, and we could have dinner together to see him off, pack my things, and get ready to go back today. I picked up my phone and called my wife, but she didn't answer after the ringtone ended. She was probably out and didn't hear me. I turned on my phone... As I walked downstairs to the parking lot, my phone rang. I picked it up and saw it was Asang calling. I answered and asked, "What's up?" Asang replied, "Awang just called and asked me to have dinner with him. I'll go shopping with him this afternoon." I asked, "Did he only ask you?" Asang chuckled and said, "Who else would you want? I'll take the things you gave me, but he's leaving tomorrow, so he probably won't need them." I replied, "Okay, go ahead then. Take him shopping properly, hehe." I emphasized the word "shopping." Asang replied, "You're so annoying!" After hanging up, I got my car and headed straight home.

When I got home, I walked around the house and found my wife wasn't there. I found a note she'd left for me on the living room table; it read, "My phone broke last night. I'll be at work at noon and won't be home. I'll call you this afternoon when it's fixed." My instinct was that my wife had been acting strangely these past few days. Every time we talked on the phone, she'd only say a few words before saying she had something to do. Yesterday at noon, I called her to say I'd be home tonight because my phone was broken. I didn't think much of it at the time and just sat in the living room watching TV. After about two hours, my phone notified me that the device was connected. I went to the study and connected the video to the computer. On the screen, I saw Awang sitting on the sofa in the room, smoking. The room was quite large, with another room next door; I guessed Awang probably had a suite. Then I received a text from Asang: "Didn't see your wife. I'm taking a shower now. I'll turn off the video in a bit." I replied, "Don't turn it off, I'm here." "Watching you play and cheering you on will give you more motivation, hehe." Asang replied, "Ugh, fine, you'll get away with it this time." In the scene, Awang pushed open the door to the next room, stayed for a while, then came out and closed the door again. Asang came out wearing a bathrobe after taking a shower. Her hair was still wet from the shower, making her look even more charming. Her neckline was slightly open, and although her 34C bust wasn't large, she was slightly out of breath after the shower, her chest rising and falling, almost bursting out. Awang walked to Asang's side and kissed her on the lips. He ripped off the belt of her bathrobe, and the bathrobe slid down Asang's body to the ground. He kneaded Asang's breasts forcefully, then pushed her down onto the bed, quickly took off his own clothes, pounced on Asang, and took one of her nipples into his mouth. The other breast was also kneaded and changed shape under Awang's kneading.

At this moment, Asang's eyes were filled with desire, and she was breathing slightly heavily. Awang kissed his way down from her nipples, and when he reached her vulva, he used his hand to spread her labia minora and kissed her clitoris forcefully, eliciting a high-pitched moan from Asang, "Ah... slower!" Then Awang sucked hard on Asang's vulva, making "sizzling... sizzling..." sounds. Suddenly, Awang forcefully flipped Asang's entire body onto him, and continued to suck on her vulva while lying on the bed. Asang immediately understood, grabbed Awang's penis and took it into her mouth, and the two of them adopted a 69 position. Sucking on her for about three minutes, Asang stood up, grabbed Awang's penis with one hand, and sat down on it, positioning it at her vaginal opening. Awang teased, "Little slut, you're pretty eager!" Asang replied, twisting her hips, "Ah...it's all because you've been teasing me...ahhh...ah...so good." Asang shook her head, her body rising and falling, the speed increasing until she let out a deep, satisfied moan, collapsing onto Awang. Awang stroked Asang's back with one hand and kneaded her buttocks with the other, laughing as he said, "Little..." "You slut, you came so quickly, didn't you enjoy it?!" Asang said weakly, "It's all because your big cock made me feel so good, I'm so tired, I need to rest." Awang replied, "You've had your fun, but I haven't. You can't rest now." After saying that, Awang sat up, his cock still inside Asang's pussy, and thrust a few more times quickly. Asang's moans came again: "Ah...ah...ah...slower...I'm going to be ruined." Awang stood up in this position, holding Asang, and slowly walked towards the door of the adjacent suite. With each step, Asang's desire was rekindled, and she moaned... The moans grew louder. Awang pushed open the door and went inside. Once inside, Asang felt the penis inside her vagina stop moving. Asang looked up at Awang in confusion and heard a "woo woo woo... woo woo..." sound coming from behind her. Turning her head, she saw a woman lying naked on a recliner, wearing an eye mask and a gag in her mouth. A vibrator was buzzing in her vagina. Her hands were tied to the armrests, and her legs were spread apart and suspended upwards by two ropes, exposing her vagina and anus. Awang carried Asang to the woman's side.

Asang exclaimed, "Lingling (my wife's nickname), how could you..." Then, noticing my wife still wearing earphones, he turned to Awang and demanded, "What's going on? How could you do this!" Awang replied, "Don't worry, you'll find out soon enough!" Then Awang carried Asang to the bed next to him and told her not to speak for the time being. He then turned and walked towards my wife. While Awang was turning away, Asang secretly took the surveillance camera from the outer suite and brought it here. When I saw them go into the room, I thought it was over. But then the scene changed, and I saw this. I immediately stood up and prepared to go to Awang's place. But when I reached the door, I stopped. I didn't know whether I was angry or excited. I decided to watch the rest of the show first.

Ah Wang reached out and took off my wife's headphones, saying, "Little bitch, I'm back. Let your husband give you some fun!" He then reached into my wife's anus, which was already lubricated from the copious amount of vaginal fluid. Ah Wang positioned his penis against her anus and thrust it in, the entire head of his penis entering her anus. He then turned the vibrator to its maximum setting. My wife's moans grew louder, and her head swayed with the movement. As the head of his penis went in and out, her anus adjusted to the size. Ah Wang then slowly pushed his entire penis into her anus, the two thick rods moving in and out of her two holes in tandem with the vibrator. Ah Wang then untied the ropes and gag from my wife. When the gag was removed, my wife's moans finally came: "Ah...husband, it feels so good...you're going to break me...why did you take so long to come back..." Hearing my wife's... From the sounds, I gradually realized that this must have been my wife's own choice. Now, all she was wearing was a blindfold and a vibrator. Ah Wang picked her up and placed her next to Ah Sang, teasingly saying, "What's wrong? Your cunt's itching so badly after just a short time apart?" My wife replied breathlessly, "What if someone sees me like this? Ah... ahhhh." Ah Wang retorted, "You little bitch, don't you just like being seen by strangers?" Before she could reply, Ah Wang began thrusting rapidly. My wife's initial breaths turned into loud moans, "Ah... husband... so good... slower... ahhhh... ah..." With the dual stimulation of her anus and vagina, my wife quickly reached an orgasm. Ah Wang reached out and pulled the vibrator out of her vagina. Streams of vaginal fluid gushed from her vaginal opening. My wife stared blankly at the ceiling, her body twitching slightly, her lips still savoring the afterglow of her orgasm.

Awang turned around and saw Asang with seductive eyes, knowing she was aroused by the previous encounter. When he looked at her, he saw one of her small hands rubbing her vulva, while the other kneaded her breasts, and she was making soft moans. Awang reached out and pinched Asang's other breast, gently blowing on it in her ear and whispering, "Seeing your bestie so happy, isn't it exciting, you little slut?" Asang seemed not to hear him, her seductive eyes fixed on Awang's hot, hard penis. Awang smiled knowingly, pushed aside Asang's hand rubbing her vulva, picked her up, and made her stand at the head of the bed, her hands on the headboard, her buttocks raised. Awang stretched... Ah Wang slapped Asang's buttocks hard twice. Asang groaned softly and twisted her hips a few times. Ah Wang said, "You little slut, you twist your ass so much, do you often get fucked from behind?" Asang twisted her hips and said, "Yes, I like it when people fuck me from behind. Hurry up and put it in, I want it so badly!" Ah Wang, with his erect penis, held Asang's waist with both hands and thrust into her already overflowing vagina. "Ah..." Asang let out a high-pitched cry full of satisfaction, twisting her plump buttocks to meet Ah Wang's violent thrusts. The whole room echoed with the "slap slap slap" of the impact and Asang's "So good!" "Ah...ah..." With a series of lewd moans, and after more than ten minutes of intense thrusting from behind, Ah Wang turned around and shouted, "Little bitch, come here!" His wife skillfully rolled over and crawled to Ah Wang's feet. Still blindfolded, she groped for Ah Wang and Asang's genitals, her small mouth licking back and forth between Ah Wang's testicles and their genitals. With a low growl, Ah Wang straightened his legs and powerfully ejaculated streams of hot semen into Asang's clitoris. "Ah...so hot...you made me feel so good!" Asang also reached her climax. Ah Wang pulled out his penis and stepped back. Asang, limp from the waist down, landed squarely on my wife's face, her vagina directly facing her mouth, streams of fluid mixed with her own. The semen flowed down the vagina into his wife's mouth. Awang lay on the recliner and said, "Suck all the semen out, don't swallow it. Open your mouth and let me see it later." Hearing Awang's words, his wife lifted A-Sang's buttocks up with her hand, opened her mouth and blocked A-Sang's vagina, sucking hard into her mouth with a "sizzling" sound. After cleaning A-Sang's vagina, his wife groped her way to Awang, knelt in front of him, opened her mouth, spat the semen onto her hand, and licked it back into her mouth with her tongue. "Swallow it!" Awang said. Streams of semen went down his throat and he swallowed. Then his wife obediently took Awang's limp penis in her mouth and carefully cleaned it.

Awang gently patted his wife's face and removed her blindfold. Her eyes, which had been in darkness for so long, were still adjusting to the light. His wife squinted and looked up at Awang before lowering her head to clean his penis. Under his wife's vigorous licking, Awang's penis slowly became erect again. Awang patted his wife's head, signaling her to sit on him. His wife stood up, spread her legs, and straddled Awang's lap, one hand on his penis, aiming it at her vaginal opening. Awang suddenly thrust upwards, inserting his entire penis into her vagina. "Ah...you hate it...go slower," his wife cried out, slapping Awang's chest. Then, she twisted her hips, her buttocks rising and falling, her moans growing louder. Awang lifted one of his wife's legs, making her spin around on his penis. His wife, who had been enjoying the sensation with her eyes closed, felt herself spinning and, curious about what the woman she had just seen looked like, opened her eyes and looked at Awang.

"Ah Sang, it's you!!" my wife asked in terror. "Ah, you're squeezing so tight," Ah Wang said from behind my wife. Probably because my wife was startled, her vagina involuntarily contracted. Ah Sang walked up to my wife and pinched her nipple hard, saying, "I didn't expect you to be so lewd, you little bitch." Ah Sang was much more open-minded, and since we'd just had a threesome, he didn't care and started teasing my wife using Ah Wang's nickname. My wife cried out in pain, opened her mouth but couldn't refute Ah Sang. She leaned on the armrest of the recliner, trying to stand up. Suddenly, Awang grabbed his wife's waist and began thrusting rapidly. His wife, still in shock, felt waves of pleasure washing over her and cried out, "Don't...move...let me...get up...ah...ah..." She tried to get up, but Awang ignored her and continued thrusting. Soon, she began to move up and down in rhythm with his thrusts. Seeing that she had stopped struggling, Awang beckoned to Asang. Asang walked to Awang's side, and he whispered something in her ear. Asang gave him a seductive glare and opened her mouth... He kissed my wife on the lips, one hand climbing up her breasts. My wife gave a token struggle before engaging in a French kiss with Asang. Asang's other hand kneaded my wife's clitoris heavily a few times, and my wife's moans grew louder. Under the combined assault of Awang and Asang, she reached orgasm with a high-pitched groan. After the orgasm, Awang pulled his wife's penis out of her vagina and lifted her up on top of him. Asang straddled his penis, and thanks to the lubrication from my wife's vaginal fluid, it went all the way in, so that my wife and Asang were sitting face to face on Awang's body. Asang embraced his wife's limp body, continuing to kiss her. His hands roamed over her body, sometimes touching her vulva, sometimes pinching her nipples. Awang thrust into Asang from below, and the room was filled with moans and lewd cries. After about ten minutes, Awang seemed about to ejaculate and shouted, "Little bitch, hurry up and catch it with your mouth, I'm going to shoot it into your mouth!" Asang stood up, and his wife took Awang's penis into her mouth. A large amount of semen shot into her mouth. Although she tried her best to swallow, some semen still leaked out from the corners of her mouth.

After my wife cleaned Ah Wang's genitals, the three of them lay down to rest. Ah Sang asked, "Tell me, when did you two get together?" Then my wife started to tell me what happened at the karaoke bar. I already knew about it (if you don't know, you can watch Part 1 and Part 2, hehe). Apparently, it was the morning after I told my wife I was going on a business trip. That morning, my wife was woken up by a knock on the door. When she opened it, she was flustered to see Ah Wang, but she still let him in. After they got to the living room, Ah Wang tried to kiss my wife. My wife struggled, and Ah Wang said to her, "If you don't give in to me, I'll tell your husband that you made love to me yesterday and even gave me a blowjob!" Seeing that my wife was threatened and stopped struggling, Ah Wang became even more smug and reached out to take off my wife's nightgown. My wife started to struggle again, and Ah Wang said, "If you move again, I'll tear your nightgown!" When my wife heard him say that, she really didn't dare to resist and closed her eyes and didn't move.

Because my wife is used to wearing nothing under her nightgown, once it was taken off, she was standing there completely naked. At that moment, Awang sat on the sofa and pulled my wife to sit beside him. He started groping her, and although she stopped struggling, she tried to avoid him. Awang leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Play a game with me, and I'll let you go! But if you change your mind, you'll have to listen to me for a week!" My wife felt a glimmer of hope but remained wary, asking, "What game?" Awang said, "Wear an outfit I bought for you and spend a day with me!" My wife asked again, "What outfit?" Awang, clearly prepared, took out a bag from the side. Opening the bag, he revealed a lace halter top... She wore a skirt and knee-high black stockings. Since she was already naked, she decided to try it on. After putting it on, she blushed deeply in front of the mirror. The skirt only covered a small portion of her breasts, leaving most of them exposed; you could even see her areolas if you looked closely. The skirt reached just to her thighs, and when she squatted or bent over in the shower, her entire buttocks were exposed. She exclaimed, "No way! How can I go out wearing this!" Awang laughed, "It's better not to wear anything! Let's have some fun now!" Standing in front of the mirror, she thought, "As long as I'm careful when I go out, it should be fine." She said, "Okay, where do we go later?" Awang replied, "No rush, let's find a taxi outside, and then decide where to go." His wife hesitated, "Let's drive ourselves." Awang stood up and laughed, "No need to drive, it's so congested outside, taking a taxi is more convenient." Knowing Awang wouldn't listen to her, his wife stopped arguing. After going outside, Awang hailed a taxi, and his wife quickly sat behind the driver. Awang stood outside the car and said to his wife, "You should sit next to the driver. I'm not familiar with this area, you can tell the driver where we want to go!" His wife knew Awang was deliberately making things difficult for her, but she had no choice but to cautiously walk to the passenger side. Sitting in the driver's seat, she dared not move too hard with each step. After getting into the car, the driver looked at his wife with surprise. His wife knew that the driver must have seen that she wasn't wearing underwear, because even if she was careful, it was inevitable that she would be exposed when getting into the car. His wife sat there silently with her face full of embarrassment. Awang said, "Take us to the pedestrian street. I remember there is a park across the street. Let's go there for a walk. There are many restaurants there when we get off at noon. Let's eat there." When his wife heard about the pedestrian street, she felt even more hopeless, but she knew that she couldn't argue with it, so she sat there resigned to her fate. After getting out of the car, Awang and his wife went to the park.

Since it wasn't a holiday, the park was still relatively empty in the morning. My wife led Awang to a secluded spot and pleaded, "Please, can we go back? I'll stay with you this once!" Awang replied, "No way! We already said if you go back on your word, it'll be a week." Knowing that pleading was useless, my wife continued wandering around the park with him. Awang deliberately led her to crowded areas, and every time, she would hide behind him with her head down. Even so, every time we passed a place, many people would stare at her. Suddenly, a little child nearby said, "Mommy, look! That lady is wearing so little!" The child's mother pulled him aside and said, "Don't look!" "!" He then said to his wife, "What a shameless slut!" The wife, who was already feeling wronged, suddenly exploded upon hearing this. She walked up to the woman and said, "Who are you calling shameless? I only dare to dress like this because I have a good figure. You try it on, and I bet your husband won't want to look at you twice!" "Say that again and see what happens," the woman said angrily. "I told you you have a washboard figure!" After the wife finished speaking, the woman angrily left with the child and returned to Awang's side. Awang said, "I didn't realize you were so impressive!" The wife ignored him and stopped hiding. She thought that since things were already like this, others could see it anyway, so she might as well be open about it.

After lunch at a restaurant, Awang took his wife to a billiards room. Although she was somewhat more accepting of the idea, playing billiards was still like being naked in front of everyone. As they entered the room, her eyes welled up with tears, as if she were about to cry. A waiter asked, "Would you like to play in the main hall or a private room?" My wife quickly told Awang, "Let's go to a private room!" Awang ignored her and told the waiter, "We'll look around first, and call you if we need anything later." Then he walked straight to the main hall, where four or five tables were already occupied. As soon as my wife entered, she immediately attracted most of the attention. Pairs of people stared intently at her, as if trying to see through her sundress. My wife felt as if she were standing naked in front of them; she couldn't describe the feeling. She felt a vague wetness in her lower body. One table of people shouted, "Hey beautiful, want to play a couple of rounds?" My wife quickly walked to Awang's side. Awang turned to her and said, "How about we sit next to that table?" My wife said anxiously, "Please, please, no! They'll see everything!" Awang whispered in her ear, "Then..." "Give me a blowjob, and I'll let you go to a private room to masturbate!" Without a second thought, his wife agreed. Awang called a waiter and booked a private room. After the waiter left, Awang unbuckled his belt, pulled out his penis, leaned back on the sofa, and said to his wife, "Let's begin!" Knowing there was no way to escape, his wife resignedly knelt between Awang's legs and took his long, thick penis into her mouth. Awang's penis was indeed quite long, with part of it sticking out. His wife used one hand to stroke the exposed part while the other hand caressed his testicles. She did this for about ten minutes, but seeing that Awang still hadn't... Meaning she was about to ejaculate, she said to Awang, "Why aren't you coming yet! My mouth is getting sore!" Awang replied, "You've tried before, how can you be so fast? Also, be careful with your clothes, if you accidentally ejaculate on them, you'll have to wear them all night, hehe!" So she simply pulled the suspenders to both sides and the whole dress fell to the ground. She then smeared some saliva on Awang's penis and started giving him a blowjob. After more than ten minutes, Awang's penis suddenly thrust upwards and ejaculated, covering his wife's face and hair with semen. Awang took out a tissue and gently wiped his wife clean.

Then he pulled up his pants and opened the door to the private room, startling his wife who quickly put on her clothes and asked, "Why are you opening the door?" Ah Wang laughed and said, "Just letting some fresh air in. Let's play golf." He picked up his club and teed off. His wife stood there and said, "Alright, I've already given you a blowjob, close the door!" Ah Wang said, "Yeah, I've opened a private room too. Let's start playing, or I'll leave you here. Look at those guys outside, they don't look like good people." His wife had no choice. Although not many people passed by the door of the private room, there were still occasional passersby. Every time she spun, she had to look towards the door. Ah Wang even stipulated that if his wife lost, she would have to play in the main hall outside, which meant she had to slowly aim, each time she leaned over the desk. With her entire buttocks and breasts exposed, Awang walked behind his wife intentionally or unintentionally, occasionally touching her buttocks. Gradually, his wife felt waves of pleasure washing over her vagina, and her mind replayed the hot, hard penis from earlier. A trickle of vaginal fluid flowed down her inner thighs, but she didn't dare to wipe it openly. She could only secretly wipe it when Awang wasn't looking, but the more she did so, the stronger the pleasure and stimulation became. Awang took out his phone to check the time and said, "It's almost time, you know. Let's go see a movie and then have dinner, and I'll take you home!" Hearing this, his wife felt a surge of joy, but also a sense of loss that she couldn't explain.

At the movie theater, Awang specifically chose two tickets in the middle. After entering and finding his seat, the theater suddenly went dark as the movie began. Halfway through, he suddenly felt someone's hand moving up his thigh. His wife thought it was Awang and turned around to speak, only to find a bespectacled man she didn't recognize. Awang was no longer beside her. His wife tried to scream for help, but suddenly heard the man say, "You're dressed so provocatively and without underwear, you just want to be fucked, don't you? Dressed like this, everyone will think you're trying to seduce me. And look how wet you are down there, you just want to be fucked! Get up and come with me to the bathroom, or I'll tell everyone you're not wearing underwear!" Then he got up and walked towards the bathroom. His wife didn't... The only option was to follow him to the bathroom. My wife and the bespectacled man went into a stall. The bespectacled man said, "I promised that guy I wouldn't mess with you, but you have to give me a blowjob!" After saying that, the bespectacled man took out his penis, and my wife resignedly squatted down and took it into her mouth. My wife didn't feel any disgust at all; in fact, she felt waves of stimulating pleasure. Her vagina was already overflowing with fluid, and drops of it were flowing out. My wife used one hand to dig into her vagina and the other hand to stroke his penis. After about ten minutes, the bespectacled man released his semen and shot a stream into my wife's mouth. My wife stood up and found that there was already a large puddle of vaginal fluid on the floor. After cleaning it up, the bespectacled man touched my wife's breasts and vagina, laughed, and left. My wife sat on the toilet with her legs up and began to masturbate.

Suddenly the door opened, and the wife realized she hadn't locked the door after the bespectacled man left. Seeing who it was, she breathed a sigh of relief. Awang laughed and said, "What, couldn't resist anymore, hiding in the bathroom to masturbate!" The wife complained, "Why did you let someone else do me?" Awang replied, "You little slut, don't you just like being watched and fucked?" The wife retorted, "I didn't!" Awang said, "There's a saying, 'The mouth doesn't admit it, but the body does!'" Awang reached out and touched his wife's vagina. He grabbed a handful of food and, before his wife could speak, kissed her on the lips. She struggled briefly before passionately kissing him, even helping him unbuckle his belt and pull out his penis. She stroked it repeatedly with her hands, and his penis slowly became erect. She wrapped one leg around his waist and grabbed his hot penis, shoving it into her vagina. Satisfied, she wiggled her hips to meet his thrusts. He covered her mouth with his own, otherwise she would have screamed.

Even so, my wife's moans continued. Luckily, no one came to the bathroom at that time. As Ah Wang moved, he suddenly inserted a finger into my wife's anus with the help of her vaginal fluid. My wife only symbolically twisted her buttocks, letting Ah Wang's finger go in and out of her anus. After about half an hour, Ah Wang's penis lifted my wife high, his whole body trembling. Streams of semen shot out into my wife's vagina. Every time Ah Wang trembled, my wife would cry out. My wife was so comfortable from his ejaculation. After Ah Wang sat down with my wife in his arms, her body was still trembling. Ah Wang gently stroked my wife's buttocks with one hand and said, "Is it good?" My wife had never experienced such an unprecedented orgasm. She obediently nestled in Ah Wang's arms and nodded gently. In the following days, Ah Wang took my wife to parks, neighborhoods, rooftops, and other places every day, which became their battlefields. My wife also deeply loved this exhibitionist and humiliating sex.

After his wife finished speaking, Awang said, "Today is the last day. I'm going back soon, so I brought you along to play one last game with us. I don't know when I'll be back. Your husband should be back by now, so you should go back first. We'll have dinner together tonight." After saying that, Awang lit a cigarette and smoked. His wife lay in his arms with a reluctant expression, but she still got up, got dressed, and left. That night, the four of us had dinner together. During the meal, his wife intentionally or unintentionally expressed her reluctance to part with Awang, which made me feel uneasy. The next morning, my wife and I took Awang to the airport. After this incident, I noticed that my wife was much more proactive in sex than before, and she also liked to buy more sexy clothes (to put it bluntly, more revealing clothes). I didn't expect that what started as mere curiosity would turn into this. I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing.

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