[Married Woman Incest] Beautiful Wife's Buttocks

Chapter 1 Unexpected Gang Rape

I like women's buttocks, but I'm not particularly attracted to breasts. My wife has a stunning figure; she's 167cm tall, with average breasts, but her slender waist and full hips are incredibly alluring. Coupled with her elegant and charming demeanor, she's always been extremely seductive. At work and when out, she's often groped. When she complains to me, I often joke, "You can't blame anyone else; it's just that your buttocks are too captivating. Any man can't resist."

My wife's name is Qin, but behind her elegant demeanor lies a wanton heart, which is evident in our sex life. I have a cuckoldry complex, and Qin knows it. We occasionally say lewd things to stimulate each other during sex, but I've never actually made her cheat on me. Our sex life is also very harmonious; nine out of ten times, penetration alone is enough for Qin to reach orgasm, something I've always been proud of.

Our bedroom banter is very rich and imaginative, but I never imagined that one day my wife would turn these into reality.

Before our encounter, we saw a news report about a woman who was kidnapped by two assailants who wanted to rob and assault her. The woman outwitted and outmaneuvered them, ultimately preserving her chastity and successfully calling the police, leading to the arrest of the assailants. After reading the news, Qin and I both scoffed at its angle, deeming it unworthy of praise. We argued that most vulnerable women, even one as a single assailant, are no match for two. The best course of action is to pay up to avoid further trouble and prioritize survival. Outwitting and outmaneuvering? If the assailants become desperate and cornered, the woman could easily be injured or even killed. Therefore, cooperation is the best course of action.

Thinking of the news during sex, I started to tease Qin, pretending to be a thug. I held down my wife's hands and said, "I'm here to rape you, and after that, I'll take all the valuables in the house."

My wife started to act wanton, saying, "Please don't hurt me, I'll do whatever you say, I promise I won't call the police."

I thrust my penis hard into Qin's cunt while continuing to tease her, "Well, you slut, you let a thug rape you so easily, you should at least put up a little resistance!"

Qin moaned comfortably and said, "Ah... that won't do, you just told me that survival is the priority. Ah... letting him fuck me won't kill me, anyway, you're always thinking about other men fucking me."

I became excited and thrust harder into Qin's cunt, which was noticeably wetter than usual.

Qin continued, "I'll let him fuck me, spread my legs wide, let the thug put his big cock into my cunt, and I'll deliberately squeeze his big cock with my cunt so he'll cum quickly."

I was so angry that I thrust hard while saying, "Cum quickly? How will you orgasm if you cum quickly?"

"It's okay, if he cums, I'll give him oral sex to make him hard again, and then let him fuck me."

"What a slutty wife. But it's not so easy for a man to get hard again after he cums."

"Hmph! I'll definitely get hard quickly the first time you fuck me, you forgot that you got hard four times in one night the first time we did!"

"You slutty wife, I'll teach you a lesson."

And so, in our lewd conversation and fantasies, we both orgasmed and then fell into a deep sleep.

A few days later, the weekend arrived, but unfortunately, I had to work overtime. Qinqin said she had a surprise for me on Saturday night, and I went to work with anticipation.

Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned. I worked overtime on Saturday and still hadn't finished my work by the end of the workday, so I had no choice but to call Qin and tell her I probably wouldn't be home until nine or ten o'clock. Qin playfully complained that she had been preparing a delicious meal since the afternoon and that I should enjoy it when I got home. Of course, I knew that the delicious meal she was referring to was herself, but there was nothing I could do since my work wasn't finished.

I rushed to finish, finishing at 9:30 and hurried home. It was already ten o'clock when I got home. I quietly opened the door and went inside. It was completely quiet. The lights weren't on, but Qin was obviously in the bedroom, and I could faintly hear her breathing. It seemed Qin had prepared a surprise for me. My penis was already secretly aroused. I guessed Qin had dressed herself up in the most delicious way possible and, having waited so long, had started masturbating.

I tiptoed to the bedroom door and cautiously pushed it open a crack. What I saw was a scene I would never forget, a scene that made my blood boil—Qin, wearing a sheer, low-cut white nightgown, was kneeling by the bed. A burly man, naked from the waist down, stood behind her, thrusting repeatedly. His hands were outstretched, grasping Qin's breasts; clearly, his penis was already inside her wet vagina. Qin was letting out seductive moans, her full, beautiful buttocks heaving with the rhythm of the man's thrusts.

I was stunned, my mind blank, but my penis naturally hardened. The scene I had fantasized about for years appeared before my eyes: my beloved wife was actually writhing and yielding under another man's penis, and Qin was clearly enjoying it.

After a few seconds, I came to my senses. No matter what, I shouldn't show myself now. That man was very burly, and judging from his upper clothing, he didn't seem like a good person. Safety first, especially Qin's safety. At least for now, Qin has only been raped. If I rushed in rashly, Qin might get hurt.

Various thoughts raced through my mind. I decided to wait and see, so I pushed the door open a little more. An even more shocking scene appeared: there were two burly, dark-skinned men standing naked from the waist down on the other side. There was a dagger on the bed and a wrench on the floor. I was somewhat glad that I hadn't acted impulsively earlier.

Qin's beautiful vagina was undoubtedly extremely delicious. The burly man was clearly at the final stage, because his thrusting frequency was getting faster and faster, and Qin's moans were becoming more urgent. I saw the burly man thrust violently a dozen times and then suddenly stop with a low growl, his lower body pressed tightly against Qin's beautiful buttocks.

Qin's body stiffened, she let out a long sigh, and said in a resentful yet seductive tone, "Why did you ejaculate inside?"

"Damn, your cunt is so good, I couldn't hold back, it felt so good. Blackie, it's your turn."

At this moment, I saw the burly man pull out his penis, bringing out a bunch of white fluid from Qin's vagina. The man called Heizi took the spot where the burly man had been. As he approached, I saw a huge glans; his penis was short but incredibly thick.

Heizi, his erection ready to penetrate, was about to be pushed in by another burly, dark-skinned man: "Damn, Heizi, let me go first. What's the point of playing if I've already been fucked by your big glans?"

A long, thin, white sausage appeared, about the thickness of a regular ham sausage, but incredibly long—probably at least 18 centimeters. It was unimaginable that such a burly, dark-skinned man could have such a long, thin penis.

"Sausage, get out of the way!"

Heizi wouldn't let it go, pulling the sausage away again. Judging by the look of it, the two might even start fighting.

The burly man, still reluctantly touching Qin's plump buttocks, shouted, "Stop arguing! This woman's husband might be back soon, then nobody will get to play with her."

Qin struggled to get up, looking at the two men, Sausage and Blackie, with their thick and long penises, and said tremblingly, "My husband really will be back soon. Why don't you both come at me? Just don't hurt me, and don't ejaculate inside."

The burly man lewdly laughed, "I want more too. Come on, Sausage, lie down on the bed."

Sausage became happy, "Big brother is the best, this woman is quite sensible."

Saying that, he lay down, his long, thin sausage pointing upwards.

Qin also climbed onto the bed, straddling Sausage with her back to him, one slender hand grasping Sausage's penis, the other hand smearing the vaginal fluid on her anus, then slowly sitting down on Sausage's penis, Sausage was already excitedly howling.

I've also explored Qin's anus, but I don't use it often because Qin's vagina is just too comfortable, tight and strong, with layers inside that automatically wriggle and stretch very well. I once inserted a beer bottle, which stretched it quite a bit, but it returned to normal after a while, so there's no need to enjoy it from the back.

Qin actively moved her hips up and down, allowing the sausage's penis to thrust in and out of her anus. After being fully lubricated, Qin slowly leaned back, her legs wide open, her pink vulva emitting a lewd color, and said coquettishly, "Brother Heizi, put it in!"

Heizi chuckled lewdly, rubbing his thick glans against Qin's cunt. Qin gasped, "Brother Heizi, be gentle!"

Before she finished speaking, Heizi suddenly thrust into her paradise, and Qin exclaimed, "Ah! It's so full..."

The burly man from before also put his penis to Qin's mouth, "Big brother, ah... no need for your mouth... um... okay? Ah... in a while... ah... can I let you fuck my cunt one more time? Ah... um..."

Qin moaned comfortably while refusing oral sex.

At this moment, Qin was incredibly seductive, with a penis inserted into both her vagina and anus. The sheer white camisole couldn't conceal her allure, making her even more tempting. Her face was flushed, her eyes were languid, and her white breasts bounced out from under the camisole, trembling incessantly as the men beneath and in front of her penetrated them, like two little white rabbits. The burly man ignored Qin's resistance, forcefully shoving his penis into her full lips. Qin's moans turned into whimpers, but still conveyed pleasure and excitement.

I didn't know how this happened, but I knew I had to make a decision. I didn't know how these three men had decided to break in, but I knew they wouldn't hurt Qin, and they were afraid I would return; perhaps I could scare them away.

I composed myself, slowly withdrew, left the house, and hid in the shadows outside the building before dialing Qin's number. The phone rang for a while before being answered. I deliberately said loudly, "Wife, I'll be home in twenty minutes. Wait for me!"

"Oh, okay, I'll wait for you!"

I could hear a slight tremor and suppressed pleasure in Qin's voice.

A dozen minutes later, three dark figures ran out of the stairwell—the same three burly men from before—and disappeared into the night. I waited a few more minutes before entering the stairwell and rushing home, hesitating whether to tell my wife I had seen everything.

Opening the door, it was still as quiet as before, no lights on. Faint breathing could still be heard from the bedroom. I almost thought it was all a hallucination, or that the three men hadn't left yet. I quietly approached the bedroom door and gently pushed it open. Qin was lying on the bed, dressed as before, still wearing her sheer white slip dress. A slender hand was constantly rubbing her wet vulva, and her breathing remained heavy.

I paused for a moment. Qin seemed to sense me and turned around seductively: "Honey, how's the delicious treat I prepared for you?"

Without further hesitation, I rushed into the bedroom, pulled down my pants, and thrust my erect penis into Qin's warm, wet, tight, and slippery vagina.

Qin moaned in agreement, "Oh... ah... um... so good... husband... ah... next time you're so late... ah... um... this delicious treat will be enjoyed by others... ah... tasting..."

I cursed inwardly. Clearly, it had already been enjoyed by others, and three at once, and she didn't even tell me! I'll teach her a lesson!

I thought Qin probably hadn't figured out how to tell me yet, but right now I couldn't care less about anything else. I just wanted to enjoy Qin's cunt, baptized by three dicks. Oh, and her anus... whatever, I'll worry about the rest later!

Chapter 2 Old Friend Fucking Wife (Part 1)

The secret of Qin being gang-fucked, which we each kept hidden in our hearts, stimulated our sex life for a very long time. A month later, a phone call from my friend Ming opened a new chapter in our sex life.

Ming's name had appeared many times in my and Qin's sex games. I'm rather refined-looking, and although not thin, I'm almost a size smaller than Ming, who is 188 cm tall and weighs 90 kg. Back in college, both Ming and I pursued Qin. However, after graduation, Qin and I ended up in the same city while Ming went to another. At the time, Qin actually admired Ming more. But I was also very outstanding, and with my persistent pursuit, Qin ended up with me.

We talked about Ming during sex, and I teased Qin, saying, "It's a good thing you didn't let Ming catch you in college, otherwise I wouldn't have had the chance to taste your deliciousness."

Qin said, "Even if I had caught up, you could still have tasted me.

At worst, I could just secretly cheat on him." I said, "Nonsense, if you had actually slept with him, I probably wouldn't have had a chance."

Qin said, "Then how about I sleep with him now and see if you have a chance?"

"Okay, let's see if you have the guts to cheat."

"You said it yourself, so next time I'll really find a chance to let Ming fuck me. I still regret it now! Actually, I liked both you and Ming back then. I should have tried them both. Without comparison, I don't know whether you're better or he's better!"

"Look at my slutty wife getting horny again, then I'll grant your wish and let you taste his big cock next time. But you're my wife now. If you like it, I'll allow you to taste it a few more times, but you're still mine."

"You rogue husband, you're such a rogue, you're really willing to let your wife be fucked by another man."

"What are you afraid of? Women need men to make them beautiful and sexy! Next time I'll strip you naked, tie you up, and put you on the dining table to entertain my friends."

"What if you have a lot of friends? Won't they fuck me to death?"

"No, I won't entertain too many people. Two or three is just right. I'll fuck you until you're in ecstasy, letting you experience the ultimate orgasm. Isn't that wonderful?"

"What if they get addicted to fucking me?" "

They'll definitely get addicted. The key is whether my wife is comfortable or not. If you're not comfortable, let them fuck you once. If you're comfortable, let them fuck you more often! If that doesn't work, I'll charge them a thousand per time." "You

rogue husband, it seems you're planning to make your wife a prostitute?"

"That's perfect. Let them fuck you until you're completely limp, and then I can enjoy you as I please. It'll save me from having to endure so much every time, having to wait so long for you to orgasm before I can ejaculate. Do you know how hard it is to wait for you to orgasm?"

"..."

We've said many times that we want Qin to try Ming's big cock, but we've only talked about it and never actually done it. Qin and I are both half-serious and half-joking, and we've never had the chance. Now that Ming is here, I naturally don't want to let him go.

Ming came to our city on a business trip on Wednesday. Because we hadn't seen each other for almost two years, he delayed his return until Sunday. I deliberately asked Qin if she wanted to try Ming's penis, and Qin deliberately said that as long as I agreed, she would take the opportunity. So we made a half-serious, half-joking appointment to meet on Saturday and see how things went.

I made an appointment with Ming to meet on Saturday, but we met on Friday night. Ming had just finished his work and canceled his social engagements. He called me, and since we hadn't made any prior arrangements, we decided to have a drink at

my place. Actually, our Friday nights are always full of lust and fun. Because I get off work an hour later than Qin, Qin usually prepares dinner first and then changes into a provocative outfit to wait for me. I don't know how Qin will dress, I only know that Qin will dress very sexy. My deep-seated cuckoldry desire made me deliberately not tell Qin that Ming would be returning home with me on the same day. So when Ming and I walked into the house together, Qin gave us a big surprise, while Ming was dumbfounded and raised his gun in salute.

I unlocked the door myself and entered the house. The elegant and beautiful Qin sat on the living room sofa, wearing a black, tight-fitting leather dress that accentuated her breasts, revealing a cleavage that went all the way up to her pubic area. The dress coyly covered her nipples, the fabric barely reaching her buttocks, but she was completely naked underneath. Hearing the door open, Qin, who had been sitting sideways, slowly opened her legs, revealing her pink vulva. Her neatly trimmed pubic hair was styled into a beautiful inverted triangle.

Upon suddenly seeing Ming's appearance, Qin was startled and immediately stood up, her cleavage exposed. Ming exclaimed "Sister-in-law!" in surprise, then blushed and was speechless, while Qin also blushed instantly.

Qin playfully scolded me before quickly running back to the bedroom to change. I pretended to be surprised as well, half-jokingly saying, "Damn, you got to take advantage of me, you saw everything."

Ming chuckled awkwardly, but his lower body was already erect: "Sister-in-law is so sexy."

"That takes some lubrication,"

I deliberately said in a crude way.

Qin quickly changed her clothes, wearing a white tight-fitting t-shirt and shapely yoga pants, her breasts prominent, clearly not wearing a bra, and it seemed she wasn't wearing underwear either. She invited Ming to sit down, and Qin, having clearly noticed his erection, seemed somewhat shy.

Over red wine and a simple meal, the earlier awkwardness had passed, and we chatted about our lives since we last met, with me intentionally or unintentionally steer the conversation towards sex. After a few glasses of red wine, Qin became somewhat aroused (note: sexually), and intentionally or unintentionally flirted with me. I occasionally reached out and made some small movements on Qin's body. Ming also became more relaxed, occasionally making a couple of risqué jokes with Qin.

After finishing the red wine, we moved to the living room sofa, got some beer, and chatted while drinking. Before we knew it, Ming and I had each drunk seven or eight cans of beer, and Qin had drunk three cans. We were all a little tipsy. Remembering the all-night poker games Ming and I had played in college, we immediately decided to play cards, with the loser drinking.

After several rounds, we each won and lost, but we couldn't drink anymore. Ming simply suggested that the loser take off their clothes. Qin naturally objected, but she couldn't resist Ming and me's persuasion. In the end, we agreed that Qin would take off one piece of clothing for every three rounds she lost, and Ming and I would take off one piece of clothing for every round we lost.

Then, it turned out that Ming and I took turns losing, so we took off our shirts, trousers, socks, and shoes, leaving Ming and me wearing only our underwear. Qin finally lost three rounds and, like us, took off her shoes. After losing two more rounds, it was my turn to lose. Qin blushed and laughed at me. I, of course, stripped naked, my penis erect. The thought of Qin having to be topless in front of Ming after losing one more round made me even more excited.

With my help, Qin naturally lost, but she refused to take her clothes off. Ming suggested, "Sister-in-law, a bet is a bet! If you really don't want to take them off, you can change into the clothes we wore when we came in."

After some hesitation, Qin changed into the leather skirt she had been wearing. Ming and I were both incredibly excited. I was naked with my penis erect, and Ming's was also erect, though only covered by his underwear.

Then, Ming deliberately lost, unhesitatingly taking off his underwear, freeing his large penis. Qin was already embarrassed and at a loss, but I could also see that her libido was rising. With our combined efforts, Qin lost three rounds. Refusing to take her clothes off, she ran back to the bedroom and hid. Ming, of course, wouldn't let it go. He shouted, "No! Sister-in-law, you have to take it off. If you don't, I'll take it off for you!"

and chased after her into the bedroom. I quickly followed.

"Can't I not take it off? It's too embarrassing,"

Qin still refused.

"No, we've both taken it off. A bet's a bet,"

Ming persisted.

"I'll kiss you there, and that'll make you take off your clothes,"

Qin pointed to his erect penis.

Ming glanced at me, and seeing that I didn't speak, he stepped forward, pointed his penis at Qin, and said, "Then let's do it!"

Qin also glanced at me, squatted down, and gently touched Ming's penis with her mouth. Ming took the opportunity to grab Qin's head with both hands and inserted his entire penis into Qin's mouth, thrusting in and out. Qin couldn't break free and struggled to give Ming oral sex as well.

Actually, from the moment Ming saw Qin and then saw the tent in his pants, Qin was probably tempted. And since he didn't stop us from playing the striptease game, Qin must have decided to let Ming penetrate her. It's just that Qin couldn't take that step and ask for it! However, with two naked men with erect penises in the same room as a barely clothed beauty, even a fool would know what was going to happen.

I went around behind Qin, lifted her buttocks, and her short leather skirt couldn't cover her lower body at all. Qin's cunt was already dripping wet. I rubbed my penis against Qin's cunt, while Qin diligently gave Ming oral sex.

"Want some?"

I asked Qin deliberately.

"Yes... um... um..."

"Want what?"

"Want a big cock... um... um..."

"Which big cock do you want?"

"Anything... any..."

Hearing the lewd conversation between Qin and me, Ming couldn't help himself either. While enjoying Qin's oral service, he also started to tease Qin: "Sister-in-law, oh... so good... Sister-in-law, you're so good at sucking!"

"It will feel even better later... um..."

Qin answered while giving oral sex.

"Sister-in-law, I want to touch your breasts, is that okay?"

"Sure, even if I said no, you still touched them. Later, I'll let you fuck my cunt!"

Ming didn't expect Qin to say such lewd things, and he almost couldn't help but ejaculate.

"Sister-in-law, you're so good to me, oh... I can't take it anymore... oh... Qin, I miss you so much..."

"Sweet talk, you haven't come to see me for two years, and you married someone else because you missed me?"

"Sister-in-law, but... I... you've already married my brother, I..."

"What's wrong with being married? If you really missed me, you would have come to see me sooner, and I would have let you fuck my cunt long ago. Hmm..."

I couldn't listen anymore: "Adulterous couple, your legitimate husband is right here, and you're so lewd."

"You rogue husband, you're willing to let your wife be fucked by someone else, what's a few lewd words? Besides, wasn't it all arranged by you? You wanted Ming to fuck my cunt, you wanted to be cuckolded, of course I, as your wife, had to cooperate."

"I..."

"What do you mean, 'what do you mean, 'what do you mean, '? Don't you know it's Friday? You knew it was Friday and still brought Ming home without telling me beforehand. You scoundrel husband, you did it on purpose. Since you want Ming to fuck my cunt so badly, then I won't be polite. Waaah...so thick...mmm...so good..."

After saying that, the wife quickly sucked on Ming's penis a few more times, then stood up and grabbed Ming's big penis with her hand, saying, "Scoundrel husband, are you ready? I'm going to make you a cuckold!"

The scene was too lewd: a beautiful woman in a black tight leather skirt, her breasts exposed, her round, plump buttocks wrapped in the leather skirt, but her genitals were exposed, one hand holding another man's penis, her husband was still right next to her, yet she blatantly wanted to use her cunt to wrap another man's penis, I was so excited that I was about to ejaculate.

Qin turned to face me, sticking out her plump buttocks and placing Ming's penis at the entrance of her peach blossom cave: "Husband, I'm going to let Ming penetrate me now, okay?"

Ming couldn't hold back any longer and thrust into Qin's cunt. Qin let out a long moan: "Ah... um... husband... Ming is inside... oh... husband, your wife won't be fucked by Ming anymore... ah... from now on... your wife will often let Ming's big cock penetrate her... oh... rogue husband... do you like it... um..."

Ming said as he thrust: "Sister-in-law, it feels so good... I'm going to come and fuck your cunt often from now on, okay?"

"Okay! Come on, I'll let you fuck my cunt. When I'm home, I'll let you both fuck me together. When I'm not home, I'll let you fuck me alone... ah... I'll let you fuck me however you want..."

"Sister-in-law, your cunt moves! Oh... it's so exciting..."

"How about it? Your sister-in-law's pussy is better than your wife's, right?"

"Yes...better than my wife's..."

"Then let other men fuck your wife's pussy too?"

"Okay! Next time I'll bring my wife, let my brother fuck my wife, and I want to fuck your pussy."

Qin endured Ming's thrusting while bending down to suck my penis, all the while talking lewdly to us... That night, we fought until dawn. I ejaculated twice, and Ming ejaculated five times. We slept together in bed. In the morning, I couldn't get out of bed, and Qin and Ming went to the bathroom for another round. The original plan was for Qin and me to accompany Ming to the museum on Saturday. I was too tired, and since Qin had already been fucked by Ming, I let Qin accompany Ming alone. I stayed home to catch up on sleep, and Ming and Qin went out at nine o'clock like a married couple.

Chapter 3 Old Friend Fucking Wife (Part 2) The Pampered Wife Passively Tries Prostitution

On Saturday, Qin took Ming out. I stayed home to catch up on sleep. The original plan was to go to the museum, but they didn't actually go. Ming, with Qin's cunt still wet from being shot ten times the night before, continued their thrilling sexual adventure. I wasn't there, so I could only hear Qin's account.

The following is a first-person account from my beloved wife, Qin.

Early this morning, Ming carried me into the bathroom, and while I showered, he fucked me again. Good heavens! I was almost completely exhausted. My husband is strong, but Ming gave me a completely different kind of stimulation. He's tall and strong, and when he was on top of me, I could hardly breathe. His huge, thick, and long penis made me lie down, stand, sit, and even held me—he came in every position. Except for the first time when he used a condom, all the subsequent times it was internal ejaculation. Luckily, it was my safe period, but I still had to take medication as a precaution.

I really didn't want to get up this morning. My husband said he wanted to catch up on sleep, and I actually wanted to too, but Ming wouldn't allow it, saying it was a rare occasion and he wanted to have his fill. I had no choice but to sacrifice my cunt and accompany my lover. Since my husband said he was going to tie me to the table to entertain guests, I decided to offer myself up to avoid him tying me up.

My husband always talks dirty, a mix of truth and lies, but I know he mostly just wants other men to sleep with me. I was gang-raped last time, and honestly, it was pretty exciting. I don't know if he knows that; I'll tell him later! I can't have Ming's big cock every day, so I'll enjoy it to my heart's content these next couple of days. But Ming said he wants me to go out with him, so he definitely has ulterior motives. Whatever, I've already been fucked so many times, what difference does it make what tricks he plays? At worst, I'll just give him a few more tricks.

My husband isn't getting up, so I made Ming a simple breakfast, all high in protein, to give him some energy so he won't be too tired to play! But Ming is really strong; he didn't stop even while eating breakfast, touching and probing me. If I hadn't said we had another day, I bet Ming would have eaten me again right there on the table before my husband even put me down.

After breakfast, I changed my clothes: a deep purple-red V-neck mini dress that reached my hips, black stockings, purple patent leather high heels, a half-cup bra that accentuated my cleavage, black sheer silk thongs, and a small purple bag. I took Ming's arm and we went out. Ming really didn't care about other people's wives; he grabbed me and started groping me, not caring if others saw. Luckily, he had some sense of propriety, so I let him be, though my pussy couldn't help but feel wet.

At the museum, we bought tickets and entered, visiting the exhibits in order. Although Ming is a museum enthusiast, he was clearly distracted today, rushing through the exhibits. He kept finding opportunities to touch my buttocks and even secretly pinch my breasts, which aroused me.

In the last exhibit, there weren't many people. Suddenly, Ming hugged me from behind, his lower body pressed tightly against mine. I could feel his erect penis pressed against my buttocks. We pretended to admire the exhibits in front of us, while he lifted my skirt from behind, pressing his erect penis against my vulva through his pants. The afterglow of a night of orgasms washed over me,

and my cunt was soaking wet. I gently turned my head, whispering softly, "Want to put it in?"

Ming checked that no one was around, quietly unzipped his pants, pulled out his thick penis, and pressed it against me. I could barely stand. After a few rubs, Ming adjusted his position and clothing, covering the areas where we were touching, and his thick penis entered my tender hole. I suppressed my pleasure and moaned softly, slowly swaying my hips. Even if others saw us, they would just think we were a couple in love embracing, and wouldn't be able to tell that I was being penetrated by a man behind me.

It was so exciting; my tender hole was overflowing with lustful fluid, and my body was trembling slightly. At this moment, someone came in, and Ming stopped moving. I dared not move anymore, but my cunt involuntarily kept contracting, and the pleasure rushed to my brain. I felt that I was about to climax.

I endured it, kept enduring it, until the people who came in left the exhibition hall. Then, the climax came suddenly and overwhelmingly. I couldn't stand up straight anymore, relying entirely on Ming to hold me. My whole body was trembling. This stimulation was much more intense than normal, uninhibited sex.

"Ming, I can't take it anymore, um... let's go to the restroom?"

I said.

We straightened our clothes and fled into the restroom. There were people inside, so Ming couldn't follow us in. I calmed myself down in the restroom, tidied my hair. The climax had left me slightly sweaty, my forehead and cheeks flushed, and I felt completely weak. Thinking about what Ming would do to me next, I felt both tired and expectant.

After leaving the museum, I checked the time and it was only eleven o'clock. Ming then took me to the hotel he had booked for his business trip by taxi.

When we arrived at the hotel, Ming told me to take a shower first. I felt sticky and uncomfortable, so I went into the bathroom. After rinsing off, thinking that Ming would definitely unleash his full power on my tender cunt, I looked at my slightly swollen, wet cunt, and saw my juices flowing out.

I wrapped myself in a towel and came out, but Ming told me to get dressed. I didn't know what he was up to, so I obediently put on my clothes. After I was dressed, Ming took off my thong and handed me a condom, telling me to go to the next room. Good heavens! Ming was actually trying to make me a prostitute! I struggled, hesitating… Ming said, “There’s a big black guy staying next door. He checked in a day later than me. We met and chatted a few days ago at breakfast. He’s not leaving until Sunday. This hotel calls to ask if you need services. I just called him pretending to be a pimp; 500 yuan for oral sex and intercourse. Hurry up and go. After he’s done, I’ll fuck you next.”

I cursed him for being a pervert, but I took the condom he handed me and left the room. Seeing no one in the hallway, I rang the doorbell next door.

I don’t know why I did that. In that short minute or so, I don’t know how many thoughts raced through my mind. Modern computers can perform billions of calculations per second, far exceeding the quantifiable capabilities of the human brain. However, the phrase "thoughts flash by" reflects real life, not the struggles of a movie that require a day, a month, or even longer. The thoughts that transpire in sixty seconds could take a whole day to write down; I can only attempt to describe some feelings I felt compelled to record.

I was torn between going and not going, even contemplating never seeing Ming again, never letting him touch me again. But "prostitute" is a powerful word; the feeling of being available to anyone is incredibly stimulating. My husband and I have naturally discussed prostitution. He said that if I were a prostitute, he could probably increase our sex life from three times a week to seven or even more. He said the thought of clients wantonly defiling my body and inserting their ugly penises into my beautiful cunt excites him.

I was also excited. I didn't know what they looked like, what their personalities were, and I'd never met them before. For just a few hundred yuan, they could strip away my noble facade, wantonly fondle my beautiful body, and insert their thick, long, thin, or short penises into my vagina. This usually unapproachable, elegant beauty, this married woman, easily let her guard down in front of these strange men… The strange men's unfamiliar penises brought the same pleasure, even a more intense one. I was bewildered. To go or not to go, that was the question, but my body, guided by the magic of the word "prostitute," unconsciously convulsed. My cunt, which had just been penetrated by my husband and Ming in the previous ten hours, gushed forth a stream of lustful fluid.

My husband will love it. He'll be so excited he'll go crazy. Shall we go?

Actually, there's no fundamental difference between men and women having sex and shaking hands; it's just men and women touching each other with parts of their bodies. The only difference is that one experiences pleasure and orgasm, while the other doesn't.

Many years ago, women's feet were off-limits to men, but now, women's thighs are everywhere on the streets, and there are even swimsuit beauty pageants. History is progressing, and ideas are evolving; my husband and I have just evolved a little faster.

What's that big black guy next door like? Is he sexually potent? Will he give me an orgasm? Will he be rough? My pussy has been working for over ten hours straight; can it handle it? Anyway, Ming has already fucked me, and I was gang-raped last time. Gang rape isn't as scary as I imagined; it's

actually quite exciting. It's just a few more minutes of penetration; maybe it'll be worth a try.

But what if I don't like his appearance? What if he's dirty and smelly? What if he's too ugly? It was only a few minutes, anyway, it was a hotel where I could shower immediately. If I was too ugly, I couldn't let him kiss me...

Actually, I don't remember what the man next door looked like, nor do I remember the thickness or length of his penis. Walking from Ming's room to the next door, ringing the doorbell—less than two minutes—felt like two years. The twenty minutes after I entered the room, however, were as fast as lightning, leaving little impression or memory.

The big, dark-skinned man who opened the door was very ordinary-looking, about the same height as Ming, but a bit fatter. I was afraid he wouldn't be able to handle being on top of me. I only remember that he seemed somewhat stunned when he saw me. I didn't expect to be able to squeeze into the room so skillfully, then close the door behind him, put my hand on his crotch, and said, "Five hundred, is that okay?"

He blankly replied that it was okay. I asked again, "Have you showered?"

He said, "Just now."

Without taking off my own clothes, I pulled down his pants, opened my mouth, and took his penis in, starting to suck. After about three minutes, I sensed he was about to reach his limit, and at that moment, he started reaching inside my clothes to touch my breasts. "Do you want me to take off my clothes?"

I asked. He hesitated for a moment and said no.

Three more minutes passed, and I felt he was on the verge of ejaculation, so I pulled out his penis and asked, "Do you want me to put it in?"

As his penis left my mouth, his breathing became noticeably calmer. Undoubtedly, such an elegant, even noble, beautiful woman, with a slender waist, full hips, and alluring charm, wearing high heels and black fishnet stockings, immediately started giving me oral sex upon entering the room—the stark contrast was likely too much to resist.

Hearing him say yes, I pulled him to the bedside in the room. I didn't take off my clothes, but bent over on the bed, my full buttocks raised high, pulling up the skirt that was already barely covering my genitals. I handed him the condom: "Put this on."

Then I looked at him with lustful eyes.

He quickly took off his pants, threw off his clothes, and, completely naked, put on the condom himself and thrust it hard into my tender vagina. My body's natural reaction made me groan. I knew Ming was definitely eavesdropping next door, so I deliberately started moaning: "Oh...it's so full...ah...so powerful...big brother, ah...be gentle! Oh...so good...ah...no...ah...too thick...ah...can't take it...ah..."

With his thrusts, my body heated up, but the physical pleasure was mostly caused by psychological stimulation. I moaned in rhythm with his thrusts, but what I was thinking was: I really did it, husband, I really became a prostitute. Husband, I really became a prostitute once. Oh, not necessarily once, husband.

Ming, he was a pure ex-boyfriend, anyway, it was a momentary lapse of judgment in college that prevented his penis from entering me.

I was also incredibly high during the gang rape last time, but what is this unfamiliar big cock? I guarantee that I will forget what he looks like as soon as I leave the house, but now I am actively sticking out my husband's favorite plump buttocks, opening the tender hole that should belong to my husband, letting someone else's penis thrust in and out, bringing another man to orgasm.

I don't know if it was three or five minutes before he ejaculated. He held my cunt tightly, gripping my buttocks, preventing me from moving, and I could feel his thick penis throbbing inside me.

Finally, the afterglow subsided, I removed the condom, gave him oral sex a few more times, and then straightened my skirt. He really gave me five hundred yuan and wanted me to come back that night. I said I'd see, and left his room. When we got

to Ming's room, I ignored the gun he was holding up and told him to come home with me. Ming seemed to realize he'd gone too far, suppressed his lust, and obediently followed me.

How should I tell my husband?

Chapter 4: My Friend is Also a Cuckold [Transitional Chapter]

Still from Qin's perspective; should the perspective be changed in the next chapter?

Ming kept trying to please me cautiously, but I refused. Without my permission, I wouldn't allow him to touch me again.

Ming knew he was wrong, that he'd gone too far, and dared not provoke me again. On the way home, he received a phone call; it seemed someone was coming. He kept saying "okay, okay," but I didn't pay much attention.

I got home. My husband was already up, but he was walking around the house shirtless in just a pair of shorts, looking rather impatient. As soon as I entered, he scooped me up, completely ignoring Ming who was following behind me. His erect penis pressed against my buttocks, and my cunt, still wet from the unfamiliar penis, immediately became wet. My husband was

a bit rough, throwing me onto our bed without even taking off my clothes. He pulled down my underwear, and his thick penis thrust into my clitoris. The familiar penis suddenly felt strangely stimulating, and I felt a strange thrill, like I was experiencing during my time as a prostitute.

Ming followed me into the bedroom, trying to take advantage of the chaos to ease the tension and break my punishment. But although I was caught up in the thrill, I didn't lose myself. When Ming stripped off his clothes, revealing his erect penis, I pointed at him, pinning him to the side of the bed. My husband sensed something was wrong and asked what was wrong. I told him not to worry about it.

Ming started trying to appease my husband, telling him that his wife, Xiaoya, would be back that night, and he would postpone his departure until Monday. Moreover, Xiaoya listens to everything he says; she'll do whatever he asks.

Humph! I had a plan in mind, but I still decided to ask clearly: "Really, she'll do anything?"

Ming immediately fawned over me: "Yes, anything, whatever I tell her to do."

"For example..."

I said, my eyes drifting towards my husband's genitals. Ming understood: "Anything, I'll have Xiaoya serve my brother well, she can do whatever she wants."

"What about me?"

I persisted.

"Sister Qin, please spare me, I'll serve you."

"Dream on. Xiaoya will serve me and my husband, and you'll watch from the side, only allowed to look and talk, no hands."

I insisted on continuing to punish Ming, and told my husband not to ask any questions yet, to wait for my arrangements.

My husband was particularly persistent today, thrusting into my tender hole while pulling open my clothes and kneading my breasts, constantly uttering lewd words. I quickly reached orgasm; the psychological stimulation of having just gone out and prostituted myself continued to stimulate me, that familiar yet strange feeling kept me climbing to the top of orgasm.

Finally, thanks to the automatic squeezing of my tender hole, my husband ejaculated inside me, shooting all his semen into my wet cunt. We both collapsed on the bed, and my husband tried again to ask what had happened, but I gestured for him not to ask.

While I was still climaxing, Ming boldly approached me and touched my breasts. I let him touch them a few times, then pushed him away and spread my legs. Ming thought I allowed him to enter, and approached with his large penis erect. I grabbed his penis to stop him, telling him, "No, you have to hold back. The punishment isn't over yet. If you want to go further, clean me up first."

Ming obediently stopped and took a tissue to wipe my vulva, which was already wet with a mixture of semen and vaginal fluid. I stopped him again, indicating that he should clean it with his mouth. Ming obviously struggled, but still put his mouth to mine, which was very stimulating. My husband also clearly felt the stimulation. A man was actually burying his head in his wife's pussy. The semen that my husband had just ejaculated inside me, mixed with my vaginal fluid, was sucked into Ming's mouth and then swallowed. My husband put his now-soft penis to my mouth, and I took it in.

In a short while, Ming had cleaned himself up, and I spat out my husband's penis: "Let's go eat. Ming, I want to see your performance when Xiaoya comes over tonight before deciding when the punishment ends."

"But now..."

Ming pleaded for my forgiveness, his large penis erect.

"You can touch my ass and ejaculate by yourself."

Hearing my words, Ming masturbated and quickly ejaculated. We

ate and rested. My husband asked several times throughout the afternoon what had happened, but I didn't say anything. To be honest, I didn't know what to say, so I just stalled and told my husband that we would enjoy Xiaoya first that night.

During this time, Ming told us about his story with Xiaoya. I won't go into details; I'll leave it for later to see if there's a need for a side story. Here's a brief summary.

Speaking of which, Ming is also a serious cuckold, just like my husband. It seems my fate is predetermined. Whether it's my current husband or when I was with Ming, I probably won't escape being defiled by men other than my husband. But fortunately, I can still enjoy this feeling—being deeply loved by men and then having sex with different men. It doesn't seem so bad. I was a cuckolded wife, developed by my husband, while Xiaoya seemed to be naturally open-minded.

Ming, on the other hand, had his cuckoldry complex developed by Xiaoya. When Ming met Xiaoya, she was the head of public relations at a partner company. According to Ming, Xiaoya looked a lot like me, just a size smaller. I'm 168 cm tall, while Xiaoya is just over 150 cm, but she has a hot body—bigger breasts, fuller hips, and a slimmer waist than me. Perhaps due to her work, she was very open-minded.

Ming was attracted to her the first time he saw her, and Xiaoya, in order to close a deal, naturally seduced him into bed. After a while, Ming fell in love with Xiaoya, but she was indiscriminate in her relationships, engaging in a half-hearted affair with Ming without restraining her sexual habits.

Several times Ming hinted that he wanted to commit to a relationship with Xiaoya, but she always evaded the question, not refusing to sleep with him but never expressing love. Ming was almost driven to the brink of despair. Xiaoya always displayed an extremely promiscuous nature when she slept with Ming, openly or subtly revealing her chaotic sex life. Ming, blinded by love, initially struggled but eventually grew to love the thrill, constantly exploring Xiaoya's other sexual experiences during their encounters. After Xiaoya began to confide in him, she discovered that Ming always became more virile, and she became increasingly uninhibited as well.

Their relationship blossomed one late night when Ming invited Xiaoya to a sexual get-together, which she accepted. However, Ming waited at a hotel from 6 PM until midnight before Xiaoya finally arrived. These six hours of agonizing waiting solidified Ming's resolve to propose to Xiaoya.

That night, when Xiaoya arrived at the hotel, Ming practically forced himself on her, raping her. Xiaoya endured Ming's actions, tears streaming down her face, until he finally reached orgasm. Ming then made an extremely lewd confession to Xiaoya, and she accepted his proposal. I don't remember Ming's exact words, but the gist was: "I love Xiaoya, I love her no matter what. As long as Xiaoya agrees to marry me, I'll let her continue her current life after marriage. I'll allow her to be with other men for work, to be with other men for sexual desire, and to be with any man without any reason. There's only one condition: I must know all of this."

Ming would accept all of this, enjoy all of this. The thought of it would excite him, make him happy, and feel thrilled. Ming said that Xiaoya's life required a man's care even more, and he was that man. As long as Xiaoya was willing, she could sleep with any man; if she wasn't willing, Ming could help her overcome any coercion.

Ming hoped that Xiaoya could enjoy sexual pleasure and orgasms that were difficult for other women to experience or even imagine, and that she would have a strong support system to cherish and protect her for life so she could enjoy all of this. Ming

even confessed that he didn't care, or rather, he liked, that Xiaoya would come home with other men's semen in her vagina. He wouldn't stop her; he would only love her more and penetrate her more passionately to give her even greater pleasure.

These words unintentionally provoked my husband and me. I think both of us will change our lives after Ming's visit.

I don't know where I'll end up, nor do I know where my husband will end up. Deep down, I'm actually starting to forgive Ming, and even secretly envy Xiaoya.

My husband hugged my waist tightly and told me he would definitely be better, and I thought so too. Never mind for now, let's see Xiaoya tonight!

Chapter 5 The Lewdness of Two Couples

That evening, after picking up Xiaoya, the four of us went straight home. Xiaoya really does look like a smaller version of me, but I'm quite confident in myself. I'm the elegant and refined type, at least before I take off my clothes, I definitely have an outstanding temperament, and most men wouldn't dare to easily provoke me. Of course, if a man dares to provoke me, I actually wouldn't refuse at all.

But Xiaoya is different from me; her temperament is cold and beautiful with a hint of lewdness. You can tell from her clothes. I was wearing a purple long dress, completely covered in the front, with a crisscross mesh back that went up to my buttocks. Xiaoya was wearing a bright red, form-fitting mini-skirt that barely covered her crotch, red gradient striped pantyhose, and a pale yellow deep-V halter top. She was definitely not wearing a bra, as the straps and bra outline were invisible.

My husband was also somewhat taken aback by Xiaoya; a beautiful woman who looked very similar to his wife but with a completely different aura. It was clear he was somewhat smitten, while Ming had a fawning, sycophantic expression. Xiaoya seemed to have a good impression of my husband. After Ming introduced us, she naturally linked arms with him, her large breasts pressed against his arm, as if it were second nature.

I hesitated for a moment, then let go of my husband's arm and left with Ming, making it seem as if Ming and I, and my husband and Xiaoya, were a couple. Ming was flattered and remained silent the whole way to my house.

Xiaoya had eaten dinner and taken a late flight, arriving home close to ten o'clock. I wanted to fulfill my duty as the lady of the house by arranging for Xiaoya to rest, but she insisted on taking a shower as soon as she entered the house, without any transition period. Ming acted as if it were perfectly natural, leaving me somewhat bewildered.

Soon, wanton, lewd sounds filled the bathroom, and I felt a surge of heat rising within me. Ming had clearly heard his wife's moans and moved closer to me, eager to get closer, but I refused him again. He had arranged for me to prostitute myself without my husband's or my knowledge. Although I found it exciting and wasn't harmed, I felt it was necessary to punish him. If we were to continue our relationship, and if I wanted to be able to let Ming have sex with me behind my husband's back, the initial rules were crucial. I didn't want our future sexual relationship to spiral out of control.

Prostitution felt exciting, and I imagined my husband would enjoy it too; he had mentioned it many times during our previous sexual encounters. But this decision couldn't be made by someone else; it had to be made by me or my husband. Ming's sudden decision, at least without consulting me beforehand, was unacceptable.

I made Ming stand up, preventing him from moving, then gently stroked his chest, slowly removing his shirt, then his pants, and finally his already bulging underwear. Ming couldn't resist any longer and reached out to touch my chest through my clothes. I let him touch me a few times before stopping him and preventing him from doing anything further.

I took Ming's engorged penis into my mouth and began to give him oral sex, which made him moan with pleasure. But the good times didn't last long. I had already planned how to punish him, so I stopped after three minutes of oral sex and laid down three rules: First, Ming must not penetrate me or Xiaoya tonight under any circumstances; second, Ming must participate fully in tonight's sex, but he cannot touch me or Xiaoya with his hands, although he is allowed to give me and Xiaoya oral sex, including sucking our breasts; third, if, if there is a next time Ming goes out with me alone, any sexual activity must be done with my prior consent, especially if Ming wants to arrange for another man, he must inform me in advance and obtain my consent.

Ming, with a pained expression, brought his erect penis to my mouth again: "Sister Qin, I agree to everything, just suck it a little longer! I agree to the second and third conditions, but the first one, dear sister, can you be a little more lenient? I'm leaving tomorrow!"

I sucked on Ming's penis a few more times, then gently bit it: "No, stop bargaining, why didn't you say so earlier?"

Ming winced and cried out softly: "Qinqin, then, before I leave tomorrow, could you..."

"Hmph, we'll see how you perform tonight!"

After saying that, I started to perform oral sex again. Actually, I felt that my tender little hole was already wet, but Xiaoya's lewd moans coming from the bathroom were still loud. My husband was probably still working hard and wouldn't be able to pay attention to his wife's cunt for a while. I really couldn't hold back anymore.

I stood up, pushed Ming away, then lay diagonally on the sofa, pulled up my long skirt, and gestured for Ming to give me oral sex. Ming obediently crawled under my skirt, pulled down my panties, and began to skillfully lick my cunt with his tongue. So good! I couldn't help but moan.

Ming was licking so diligently, and I felt my juices gushing out like a tap turned on. It felt so good, so stimulating. I almost couldn't resist pushing Ming down and grabbing his penis inside my cunt. Wow! I really couldn't hold back anymore. I didn't care anymore; I wanted to go into the bathroom and let my husband give me a real hard time!

So I pulled Ming up and gestured for him to take off my clothes. My long skirt fell to the ground, and I eagerly took off my panties, pulling Ming into the bathroom with me.

Xiaoya was facing away from the bathroom door, leaning against the vanity mirror. She hadn't taken off her clothes, but her pale yellow deep-V tank top was pulled down from her shoulders, exposing her two full breasts. Her short skirt was flipped up to her waist, her pantyhose were torn at the crotch, and her thong was pulled open to one side. Her husband was thrusting hard into her from behind, his pants half down, his upper body naked.

Because Xiaoya and her husband were facing the mirror, we saw them as soon as we came in. I hugged my husband from behind, sweetly saying, "Honey, I want some too~" As I spoke, my hand reached down to where my husband and Xiaoya were joined, slowly grasping his large penis.

My husband pulled his penis out of Xiaoya's vagina, and I, like Xiaoya, lay face down on the dressing table, my plump buttocks raised. My husband moved from Xiaoya to behind me, his penis, wet with Xiaoya's juices, deeply penetrating my vagina. Wow! The feeling of fullness was so amazing; my whole body almost spasmed. Ming obediently knelt behind his wife, giving Xiaoya oral sex.

While enjoying my husband's penetration, I briefly recounted what had happened that morning to my husband and Xiaoya, and also explained the three rules I had laid down for Ming. While enjoying Ming's oral service, Xiaoya complained coquettishly, "Honey, you're such a cuckold! It's one thing for you to let others sleep with your own wife, but you dare to do the same to Sister Qin! You deserve it, even I can't save you. Sister Qin punished you, but I'll punish you too!"

Ming almost cried as he said, "Wife, please don't! You want to punish me again?"

"I must punish you, to teach you a lesson. If you want to enjoy us women, you must respect us women, right, Sister Qin?"

"Ah...so good...that's right...oh...punish me properly, but Xiaoya, how do you plan to punish me?"

I asked while moaning comfortably.

“Hmm…I plan to…oh…be your husband’s…concubine for a week, hmm…not come home for a week…ah…after I come home…let Ming endure for another…week.”

My husband laughed after hearing this: “Hehe, Ming, don’t blame me, it’s your wife’s wish. But Xiaoya, if you go home and don’t let Ming have you for a week, can you endure it?”

Xiaoya writhed her hips lasciviously, making Ming lick her more comfortably: “Of course I can’t hold back…ah…but anyway, Ming wants…hmm…to let his wife be fucked by other men…so I’ll go back and choose a few men every day…to do it at home…hmm…to be a prostitute, and let Ming collect the money…ah…”

Ming was very obedient all night, taking turns giving me and Xiaoya oral sex. When my husband was fucking me, he gave Xiaoya oral sex, and when my husband was fucking Xiaoya, he gave me oral sex. Our cunts, which had just been fucked by my husband, were a wet and messy mess, but Ming licked them very diligently.

My husband fucked me and Xiaoya in various ways, fucking us for almost an hour before finally ejaculating inside Xiaoya’s cunt with a difficult position. Xiaoya stood with one leg straight, like a gymnast, and raised the other leg towards the sky. Her husband held her waist and supported her raised leg. I pressed myself against her husband from behind, while Ming licked Xiaoya's pussy, which her husband was penetrating. Xiaoya shouted excitedly.

After her husband ejaculated and withdrew, Xiaoya actually ordered Ming to lick up the semen inside her, and Ming obediently complied. I took my husband's penis in my mouth and gently sucked on it, hoping that he would regain his virility soon.

After resting for a while, we moved to the bedroom. Xiaoya and I each held one side of my husband and lay on the bed. Ming knelt on the edge of the bed, watching helplessly as my wife and I, who had enjoyed ourselves so much yesterday, served my husband, while his penis swelled up and seemed about to explode.

My husband, with one hand on my buttocks and the other squeezing Xiaoya's breast, said, "Wife, is the punishment enough? Don't let Ming's cock get pent up."

I got up and lay down with my husband in a 69 position, sucking his penis. Xiaoya and my husband licked my vulva together, and I felt excited again, but I still didn't want Ming to ejaculate easily, so I had to punish him properly.

I said, "Hmph! It's a promise, no tonight, and that's it."

Xiaoya added fuel to the fire, "That's right, it's a promise, and that's it. Husband, but you did a good job, I can suck you out tomorrow, but don't even think about inserting yourself into my cunt for the next two weeks!"

My husband looked at the time and suddenly said, "Brother, never mess with a woman! But, in about twenty minutes it will be midnight, which means tomorrow. Hehe..."

Ming realized what was happening, grabbed my buttocks, and started licking them.

My husband had been penetrating Xiaoya quite a bit earlier, and I was really about to lose control. Seeing Ming's huge cock, which had been swollen for an hour or two, I figured it would feel amazing to have it inside me, so I let him break the rule of not touching me with my hands.

Unexpectedly, Ming went too far, licking and then inserting his fingers into my tender hole. The stimulation was unbearable, especially after being penetrated by his big cock. Having just a finger wasn't enough; it only made it itchier. I couldn't hold back anymore.

Although my husband's penis was starting to get a little hard, I couldn't take it anymore. I just wanted a cock inside me as soon as possible, so I let go of his penis and climbed onto him. But Xiaoya, that brat, beat me to it, straddling my husband, grabbing his slightly erect penis, and sitting down, letting out extremely satisfied moans.

I was going crazy. I no longer cared about our agreement. I reached back and grabbed Ming's penis, thrusting my hips back, wanting a cock inside me immediately. Unexpectedly, Ming even teased me, his big cock just rubbing against the entrance of my tender hole, refusing to penetrate me no matter what. He even took out his phone to check the time and said, "Qinqin, you still have to endure eight more minutes."

Damn it, I was so angry I was about to swear! I couldn't hold back anymore! I could feel myself shamelessly thrusting my ass against Ming's cock. And I actually succeeded! Ming's huge glans was already inside my vagina. I was about to push back harder, to make Ming's big cock go all the way in, when unexpectedly, Ming grabbed his big cock and pushed it back and up, and it slid out.

No matter how hard I tried, this bastard tortured me for a full eight minutes, until I was almost crying, before he finally shoved his big cock into my soaking wet cunt. Wow! That feeling of fullness was so wonderful! Ming, who had been holding back all night, started thrusting wildly without restraint. I was already soaking wet, and I moaned loudly in sync with Ming. My husband and Xiaoya were gently thrusting in and out, watching Ming and me having sex with astonishment.

I reached orgasm in less than three minutes, collapsing limply on the bed, only my shameless ass sticking up for Ming to hold and ravage. Waves of orgasms kept crashing over me, I was so overwhelmed with pleasure I almost fainted. Luckily, Ming arrived too, and after a few minutes of rapid thrusting, he desperately held my buttocks, ejaculating his thick semen deep into my vagina, then pulled me close and lay on the bed.

My husband, meanwhile, got even more aggressive, also thrusting violently into Xiaoya. I was completely exhausted. Ming, holding my buttocks, his large penis deeply inserted into my cunt, refused to pull out, and rested on top of me for a while. At this moment, Xiaoya pushed her husband down, straddled him, and began frantically moving up and down.

I was tired and really wanted to rest, but I could feel Ming's penis inside my vagina hadn't softened, and it was even slowly starting to thrust again. I felt my vagina was rubbed raw and swollen, both pleasurable and painful. Ming sensed my discomfort, slowly pulled his penis out, and gently laid me on the bed. He then got on the bed, positioned himself behind Xiaoya, and made her lie on top of my husband, slowly inserting his penis into Xiaoya's anus. Xiaoya was thoroughly violated, sandwiched between her husband and Ming, like a sandwich.

I felt my vagina getting hot again, but when I touched it, I could feel the redness and swelling from excessive indulgence. Watching my husband Ming and Xiaoya's three-way lovemaking, I thought, "Being a prostitute isn't easy. If I encounter clients with such strong sex drives as my husband and Ming, I'll be ruined."

Later, I fell asleep, not knowing how Xiaoya was being fucked by Ming and my husband. When I woke up, I was alone in the bedroom. I got up and saw my husband holding Xiaoya, asleep on the sofa, his penis still inside her. I felt a pang of jealousy. This was supposed to be my exclusive privilege, and only my husband's long but not very thick penis could leave it inside her even after ejaculation. Then I saw Ming sleeping on another sofa; none of them were awake.

To be honest, I was jealous. My husband allows me to sleep with other men, but seeing him having sex with other women is still hard for me to accept. I didn't feel much during last night's frenzy, but now I feel sad. Men seem to prefer novelty. Although Xiaoya's breasts are smaller than mine, her hips aren't as full, and she's a size smaller overall, and Xiaoya is undeniably more promiscuous than me, even more so—she's probably been with countless men—my husband still loves her. I was only gang-raped by three bad guys last time, and then openly raped; I'm still purer and cleaner than Xiaoya.

I didn't wake them and went to the bathroom to shower. Lost in thought while showering, I didn't notice someone enter the bathroom. He didn't say anything, but secretly ran up behind me, grabbed me, and pressed his hard penis against my cunt.

After a night's rest, the swelling subsided. Seeing my husband and Xiaoya together earlier, I felt a surge of desire, despite my jealousy. That familiar embrace from behind lessened my sourness: my husband still cared for me more; he came to me again as soon as I woke up. His hard, long penis wasn't still with Xiaoya; I, the legitimate wife, was more alluring. I felt happy and, without turning around, slightly raised my buttocks, letting my husband's penis enter me.

Wow! So thick! So comfortable! Exhausted last night, I'm already feeling horny again. Looks like I still have the makings of a prostitute. Last night I was so swollen and red, and now this morning I can accommodate such a thick penis again.

Thinking about this, I suddenly felt something was wrong. The familiar embrace, the familiar thick penis—my husband's wasn't this thick, and it was longer. But after being penetrated, I couldn't be jealous anymore. I knew this was Ming, not my husband. My husband was still with his penis inside Xiaoya's wanton cunt, not thinking of me.

I enjoyed Ming's penis and secretly made a decision: since Xiaoya was going to punish Ming by not letting him penetrate her for two weeks, and my husband was also obsessed with Xiaoya's cunt, then I naturally needed to have my own big cock. Besides, such a thick cock felt really good to fuck. Compared to my husband's long one, I felt that the thick one was more enjoyable and filled me up more.

Ming and I had a fierce battle in the bathroom, and Ming ejaculated deep into my tender cunt once again. After resting for a while, we dried ourselves off, wrapped ourselves in towels, and went out, only to see my husband standing by the sofa, holding up Xiaoya's legs, and vigorously fucking her.

Chapter 6: My Wife is Born to Be a Prostitute

Let's switch back to the male protagonist's perspective; it feels more natural this way.

Ming went back, and Xiaoya really stayed. I sensed Qin's strangeness, so in the following days of sex, I comforted Qin more. Although Qin didn't say anything, I could feel that Qin still rejected me having sex with other women. Although Qin enjoyed having sex with men other than me, she still unconsciously had objections to me having sex with other women. Xiaoya sensed it too, and naturally wasn't as unrestrained as before, or rather, not as unrestrained in front of Qin.

To be honest, I really liked Xiaoya, even developed some feelings for her; she was my ideal of a wanton wife. Qin was noble, elegant, and incredibly alluring in bed, but frankly, Qin was somewhat selfish. She allowed me to be with other women, but didn't like me having sex with them. She only agreed because she had enjoyed my permission to be with other men, but deep down she wasn't willing.

Xiaoya clearly understood us men with cuckoldry complexes better. She was wanton and alluring, not only open in her words but even more so in her actions. She really did stay at my house for a week. From Monday to Friday, she cooked for us during the day, and at night the three of us slept together, making love until dark. She even called herself my mistress, calling me "husband" and Qin "sister."

I'll talk about Qin's feelings later; first, let me describe our licentious week, but let me first explain why Xiaoya came to our city!

Actually, she had arranged to meet an older man on Tuesdays, something that often happened between Xiaoya and Ming. After Xiaoya and Ming got married, she frequently sought out other men, sometimes taking photos or even videos to share with Ming. Most of the time it was free, sometimes she would charge, like a real prostitute. Every time Xiaoya went out to have sex with another man, she would go back and have a passionate sex battle with Ming, which they enjoyed immensely.

The older man she met on Tuesday was 56 years old. It just so happened that his wife was taking the children to visit her parents' home on Tuesdays and then going on a week-long trip, while he had to attend his company's semi-annual meeting, which lasted for a week and was held in a hotel. So, he had a perfect excuse not to go home and not to worry about his wife checking up on him. Xiaoya charged him 2,000 yuan for Tuesdays from noon to midnight. Xiaoya would check the older man's penis, and if it was clean and showed no signs of disease, she would allow him to ejaculate inside her without a condom; and from noon to midnight, there was no limit to the number of times the man wanted to. Qin and I were both shocked, but I was even more excited than shocked.

Monday was rather uneventful. At noon, we went home and ate the food Xiaoya had cooked. While I was eating, I was having sex with Xiaoya and Qin. They were both wearing clothes on their upper bodies but naked from the waist down. When I was having sex with Qin, Xiaoya fed us, and when I was having sex with Xiaoya, Qin fed us. In short, I felt like an emperor, enjoying the bliss of having two wives.

That night, the three of us slept together, but I had sex with both Qin and Xiaoya once each. Afterwards, I held Qin, and Xiaoya slept next to me. In the middle of the night, Xiaoya secretly gave me oral sex, and then I penetrated her anus. I knew Qin was awakened and knew, but she pretended to be asleep. I ejaculated inside Xiaoya's anus and then slept with Qin in my arms again. I didn't dare leave my penis inside Xiaoya while I slept, even though I really wanted to.

On Tuesday, Xiaoya went to work as planned and didn't come back until midnight. I continued to have sex with Qin and then went to sleep. However, I was thinking about Xiaoya. I really wanted Xiaoya to come back with that old man's semen in her cunt and let me enjoy it. When I had sex with Qin, I unconsciously imagined Qin as Xiaoya, thinking that Qin went to work as a prostitute and was fucked by other men, and then came back to be fucked by me.

On Wednesday, Xiaoya called Qin and me and said not to come home for lunch because she didn't come home to cook. We usually don't go home for lunch either, so after talking to Qin, we went to our respective workplaces. However, I felt a surge of lust and couldn't suppress it. Unexpectedly, Xiaoya came to my workplace, dressed in an office lady uniform—a white blazer, a black blazer skirt, but without underwear. She let me have sex with her right there in my office, without even taking her clothes off.

The most thrilling part was when two of my female subordinates came to find me. Luckily, my desk was high enough, and there were many computers and files on it. I stood, and Xiaoya leaned under the desk, her small but plump buttocks sticking up, while my penis was still inside her cunt. I said a few words to the two subordinates and then sent them away. The stimulation almost made me ejaculate. We didn't tell Qin when we got home that night.

On Thursday, Xiaoya changed her outfit: a floral print, super short, multi-layered flared skirt, red stilettos, and a simple white t-shirt. I had sex with Xiaoya once in the office building's restroom, and then again in my office. I'd really started to consider Xiaoya my mistress. That night, while I was having sex with Qin and Xiaoya, Xiaoya called her husband, Ming, and Qin jokingly said she wanted to be Ming's mistress for a few days.

Friday was uneventful, but Xiaoya said she had a surprise for us and asked if I was willing to let anyone else have sex with Qin. I said as long as Qin was happy, that was fine. Qin was jealous because I had sex with her as much as I had with Xiaoya these past few days, and she wanted to annoy me. She said she would let Xiaoya arrange it, as long as the other person wasn't too ugly or dirty and had a hard penis, she would let them have sex with her tender pussy. She got more and more lewd as she talked. Then, when I had sex with Qin, Xiaoya said she wanted to save some energy and let me rest, so she didn't join in.

On Saturday, we went to a few attractions in the city together during the day, which was a rest, since Xiaoya had arranged it for the evening. She said she would tell us the details before we left, but Qin and I were both a little distracted. The day passed, and we had a quick dinner. Qin and I looked at Xiaoya expectantly, waiting for her to tell us her plans.

Xiaoya: "Sister Qin, do you want to be fucked by men in their fifties?"

Qin: "Fifty-year-old, can I still do it?"

Xiaoya: "Old but vigorous, still strong."

Qin: "Tch, Xiaoya, I'm not as lewd as you."

Xiaoya: "Really, they're amazing, three old men. On Tuesday, I fucked Old Lu and his two friends together. Don't let their age fool you, they're pretty good."

Qin: "Whatever, watch my husband!"

Xiaoya: "How about it, are you willing? I'm taking Sister Qin to sell herself, so you'll have to wait. Both wives are going to be played with by old men, so you'll have to wait until these three old men have their fun before you can enjoy us."

My dick was already hard, and I readily agreed: "You have to tell me the details when you get back."

Xiaoya: "We'll film it so you can enjoy it slowly, okay? And I'll let them ejaculate inside, and Sister Qin will let them ejaculate inside without a condom!"

Seeing that we both agreed, Xiaoya took Qin to change clothes.

Half an hour later, Xiaoya and Qin came out. Xiaoya and Qin were both wearing form-fitting, backless short dresses, with a strap hanging behind their necks, extending down to the upper edge of their buttocks. The strap crossed at their chests, barely covering their breasts, leaving most of them exposed. It then extended down to above their genitals, revealing their cleavage and navels. The trimmed pubic hair was clearly visible, barely covering their genitals. If they weren't careful while walking, a small patch of their thong covering their genitals would easily slip out. It was an absolutely seductive and provocative outfit. The difference was that Xiaoya's was black, while Qin's was white. I hadn't seen Qin wear the clothes; I guessed Xiaoya had prepared them.

Xiaoya was relatively well-covered, and although there was a risk of wardrobe malfunction, at least when standing still, she could still be considered a licentious lady. Qin, however, was a size larger than Xiaoya. Although the dress had some elasticity, it made her look like a naked slut. I doubt any man would be unmoved by Qin's attire. I was itching to take advantage of her, but Xiaoya wouldn't let me. She truly understood the psychology of a cuckolded husband. I was so excited I was practically floating on air.

On the way, Xiaoya gave us a more detailed introduction to Lao Lu and his two friends. It turned out that Xiaoya and Lao Lu had met online. Lao Lu treated Xiaoya like a prostitute, but he wasn't sure if she would come on Tuesday. He decided to give it a try and booked an extra room at the hotel on Tuesday morning, leaving the key card at the front desk.

When Lao Lu arrived at the room at noon, Xiaoya was waiting wrapped only in a towel. Lao Lu was truly vigorous; at 56, he had sex with Xiaoya twice that afternoon, each time leaving her soaking wet and ecstatic, her semen mixed with vaginal fluids impossible to wipe clean.

After a short rest, Xiaoya again begged for sex. Old Lu, unable to resist any longer, hesitated for a moment before telling Xiaoya he had to go to a meeting. He half-jokingly suggested that Xiaoya's sex drive was too strong and that she should bring two friends along. Unexpectedly, Xiaoya readily agreed, offering an extra two thousand yuan for all three of them to come together, extending the time until Wednesday morning, when her mouth, anus, and vagina would be open.

Old Lu was thrilled. He returned to his room after an hour-long meeting, bringing two other old lecherous men who had come with him. Xiaoya opened herself up to the lewd acts of the three men, whose combined age was 160. Semen and vaginal fluids mingled, her breasts and penises blending together. The three old men even ordered room service for dinner, and Xiaoya didn't stop even while eating. For a full ten hours, her vagina was never empty, always with a penis inside, and her anus and mouth were frequently filled as well.

The old man probably hadn't had sex with his wife in a long time, and visiting prostitutes wasn't a regular occurrence. Especially faced with such a beautiful, sexy, young, delicate, and wanton body, he became increasingly vigorous, almost as if in a competitive spirit. Xiaoya finally couldn't resist, surrendering completely and collapsing onto the bed, letting them do as they pleased.

At nine in the morning, Xiaoya was still sleeping and couldn't get out of bed. Old Lu's two friends couldn't resist attacking her from both sides again. During this time, Xiaoya was half-asleep, only her body reacting spontaneously. Old Lu left a note telling Xiaoya to return the room key to the front desk when she left, and asked if she could continue on Saturday night.

Xiaoya didn't wake up until eleven in the morning, regaining some strength, and called Old Lu back saying it might be possible. She also replied that she would bring another friend along, otherwise she was afraid she wouldn't be able to handle Old Lu and his friends. Old Lu was naturally delighted, and after some flirting, they hung up. Xiaoya then called me and Qin to say she wouldn't be home for lunch. Then she came to my workplace and had sex with me again. Only then did I realize why Xiaoya's vagina seemed even more tender that day—that was it. After

arriving at the hotel, I dropped off Xiaoya and Qin and went home alone, feeling a mix of excitement and bitterness, anticipation and pain. My mind was filled with images and scenarios of Xiaoya and Qin being violated by three older men. I finally fell into a deep sleep at 3 AM.

During that time, I called Qin. The conversation was extremely veiled and lewd. She had to hide it from Lao Lu and the others while also giving me information, so it was really difficult for my wife.

"Wife, how is it?"

"Oh…with some friends…um…probably quite late…"

"Has she already been fucked? How many men?"

"Xiaoya's three friends... um... you don't need to wait for me."

"Three of them want you at the same time? Wow! Honey, you're too fierce! Where's Xiaoya?"

"Xiaoya drank a bit too much earlier, and she says she's a little dizzy, so I had to handle it myself."

"Are you comfortable?"

"They all have a high alcohol tolerance... but don't worry, honey, I'll be careful and won't get drunk. I feel okay now..."

"Honey, it seems you really are a born slut! Don't

you miss me at all right now?" "You should go to sleep first. Anyway, you won't be home until tomorrow from your business trip, right? I can't take care of what you need now, I'll prepare it for you tomorrow!"

"Honey, Xiaoya is already tired of being fucked and needs to rest?"

"Ah, you know how crazy Xiaoya gets when she drinks. She insisted on toasting everyone, two drinks each..."

"What were you doing while Xiaoya was being fucked by them?"

"I drank one myself, and then let them go all out! But Xiaoya's three friends were pretty good; they didn't go too hard."

"You drank one yourself, and they just watched you and held back?"

"Is this a rule set by Xiaoya? Is Xiaoya the drinking commander...? Don't worry, I'll drink a lot, I know my limits... Ah... Mmm..."

"Did your mouth get dry again?"

"Mmm... Honey, they insist I drink a toast... Hmm... Let's talk about it later... Let's talk about it when we get home..."

"Okay then, wife, take care of yourself!"

My wife put down her phone but didn't hang up, so I listened to their lewd conversation, mixed with the sounds of skin colliding, and started masturbating.

"Qinqin, you're so slutty, I didn't expect you to be married, looks like I'll have to fuck you properly."

"I already told you that Sister Qinqin is married! This is her first time serving customers, Uncle Lu, you guys really got a great deal!"

That was Xiaoya.

"Uncle Lu, you're so bad, her husband called and you still fucked her, and you even moved so hard on purpose, so bad, so bad... He could be my father and you still call him brother."

Qinqin's voice.

"Not only will I be your brother, I'll be your husband too!"

Lu.

"I want to be your husband too. I'm two years younger than Brother Lu. I'm the second husband, you can call me Husband Liu."

Looks like he's surnamed Liu.

"No, not Husband Liu, but Rogue Husband. He's my and Sister Qin's rogue husband." It

's Xiaoya again.

"And me? My dear husband."

Looks like this one might be surnamed Qin.

"You're all my husbands, ah... dear husband, rogue husband, Uncle Lu is Daddy's husband, you're my and Xiaoya's husbands. Ah... you three husbands are so bad, Xiaoya's wife has been ruined by you, you've almost ruined her cunt and back door, and she's drunk so much of your semen, later Qinqin's wife will drink it too..."

"Little slut wife, you're almost dead slutty, your Daddy's husband is fucking your cunt now, can I fuck your ass?"

Qin.

"Oh, no, I've never done this before, your dick is too thick, I'm afraid you'll ruin it. Dear husband, will you feel uncomfortable sucking me?"

"It feels good! But when you open your mouth, with our two big dicks, you can't handle it all."

Qin.

"Qinqin, I actually have a daughter, four years older than you. Will you be my goddaughter from now on?"

Lu said.

"Okay! Daddy, husband, you'll have to come and fuck your slutty daughter Qinqin often!" "

Wow! So good... I can't take it, Daddy's going to cum! No, I want to play a little longer, who wants to come?"

Lu asked.

“Any husband will do. Hurry up, I want you all to put your cocks into my cunt! Oh… dear husband, you’re in! It’s so tight… oh…”

“Wow! Qinqin, your cunt is so tight, much more fun than my wife’s. I don’t even touch my wife’s anymore. How about I adopt you as my goddaughter?”

“Okay, from now on, all three of you will be my godfathers. You have to come and fuck me often! It’s just that Xiaoya went back, so you three can’t fuck me together. I’m afraid you’ll ruin me, and my husband will find out when I get home.”

“Great! Qinqin, is it more comfortable when I fuck you or when your husband fucks you?”

“Both are comfortable, but you have more cocks, so you last longer! Ah… I’m about to fly…”

“Qinqin, from now on, the three of us will give you 10,000 yuan every month to keep you. When we have time, you can come and fuck me!”

This was that scoundrel.

"You guys are so mean! You're all her godfathers now, and all you think about is fucking her. Besides, she's got such a sexy body, and you three only get ten thousand yuan for playing with her?"

"Yeah, ten thousand each is more like it."

Xiaoya chimed in, "I'll come over again when I have time and you can play with her for free, okay?"

"Sure, Xiaoya's a goddaughter too. You don't need to work anymore, just take turns fucking me every day, thirty thousand a month."

These three old guys seem to be quite rich. Qin really seems to be born to be a prostitute; all these years have been wasted.

Listening to all sorts of lewd sounds, I finally couldn't hold back anymore and ejaculated. Thinking about how I recorded all these lewd conversations, and that Xiaoya and Qinqin would have a video when they came back, I actually got hard again right after ejaculating.

Drowsily waiting for Qinqin and Xiaoya, who had been fucked by the three godfathers, to come home, I actually fell asleep.

Chapter 7 My Beloved Wife Invites Her Godfather to Her Door for Sexual Intercourse

Qinqin and Xiaoya returned on Sunday noon, both exhausted. They gave me two miniature cameras, containing nearly ten gigabytes of video footage. They collapsed onto the bed without even showering.

I watched the extremely lewd video while caressing Qinqin and Xiaoya in the bedroom.

At the hotel, Xiaoya, Lu, Qin, and Liu were already quite familiar with each other, and they started having sex as soon as they entered. Xiaoya told Qinqin to watch first. Although the three of them really wanted to have their way with my wife first, Xiaoya wouldn't let them. Besides, they had another night, so they took turns attacking Xiaoya. Xiaoya was uninhibited, using her mouth, anus, and vagina all at once. All four of them were incredibly aroused, and Qinqin started masturbating while watching.

The three men's stamina was truly astonishing. After ejaculating inside Xiaoya's vagina, they all ejaculated again in her mouth. Xiaoya's expressions and movements were extremely lewd. Then it was Qinqin's turn. She was raped by the three men before she even took off her clothes. Qinqin really didn't let them do it from behind, telling them she hadn't done it before and it wouldn't work. They didn't force her, although I remembered that when Qinqin was gang-raped last time, she enjoyed being penetrated by all three orifices simultaneously.

The scenes that followed were too lewd; I felt I could barely handle such stimulating images. Finally, I couldn't hold back any longer and ejaculated inside Xiaoya. Xiaoya only reacted slightly after I penetrated her, then moaned and let me do as I pleased. As soon as I ejaculated, she fell into a deep sleep again.

I undressed Qinqin and Xiaoya, covered them with blankets, and moved them to the living room, naturally bringing the video with me. My penis, which had already ejaculated, became slightly erect again, but not as strongly as before; it seemed a bit too fast. I felt a little dizzy, my thoughts a bit jumbled.

For the first half of the video, Xiaoya and Qinqin were still dressed, their clothes in disarray, which only added to the lewd atmosphere. Finally, my engorged penis made me breathless, and I desperately wanted to ejaculate again, but I held back, my feelings complex.

I enjoy cuckolding, I enjoy seeing my wife writhing and submitting beneath other men, I enjoy seeing my wife's black hair flowing wantonly as she rides on another man's body, and her moans, her posture, the white, mixed fluid flowing from her cunt—all of this stimulated my senses. In less than half a month, I suddenly became afraid of my wife's transformation; it was too fast, too fast. Although this was something I had long anticipated, seeing my wife step into it so naturally and quickly—from enjoying gang rape, from having sex with familiar old friends in front of me to prostitution, to group sex with five men—I felt anticipation, excitement, thrill, and joy, but I was also afraid.

I was afraid Qinqin was moving too fast, afraid that Qinqin's indulgence would become uncontrollable, afraid that Qinqin's promiscuity would lead us to lose each other. I wanted Qinqin to be happy and sexually fulfilled, I wanted us to be happy, but I didn't want to hurt her, didn't want to be completely lost. I felt like I didn't know what to do.

On Sunday night, Xiaoya went home, and Qinqin and I returned to our usual lives, feeling normal. We didn't mention the promiscuity of the past week anymore; we made love normally, even abandoning our usual lewd talk, but our silent lovemaking was still more stimulating than before. Perhaps, we were both reliving those stimulating images and moments in our minds.

Two weeks later, Qinqin and I had a formal talk. I expressed my worries and hopes. I agreed to let my wife indulge in promiscuity without any boundaries, as long as she was willing and happy, but I would never accept separation. Qinqin also shared her confusion. She actually opposed excessive promiscuity and didn't accept prostitution, but she couldn't control her body. She also enjoyed the forbidden pleasure of prostitution, especially the indescribable stimulation of other men penetrating her, always thinking of me. At the same time, seeing me having sex with other women didn't bring her pleasure or anger; she just disliked it and might naturally want to find a balance.

We both knew we needed control, we needed mutual restraint and the ability to stop promiscuous sex to avoid hurting each other. We agreed that I would try my best not to have sex with other women in front of Qinqin, including Xiaoya. I would try not to tell her about my relationships with other women, and she wouldn't actively pursue it. I would set boundaries before Qinqin had sex with other men again, ensuring her safety.

Naturally, we made love, and then Qinqin told me that Uncle Lu—the godfather she and Xiaoya had met during their prostitution—wanted to meet her again. He had already asked her three times in the past two weeks, which Qinqin had refused each time because I was home. I agreed, telling Qinqin to enjoy her father and husband without worry. Qinqin playfully hit me, but she became excited.

Qinqin told me that she couldn't get Lao Lu to come over, so this time he planned to come to her house to meet me and officially become her godfather. He asked if I had any objections. Of course, the 30,000 yuan monthly allowance they had talked about last time didn't happen.

I... hesitated, but in the end, of course, I agreed.

Two nights later, Lao Lu came to my house. He was more dignified in person than in the videos, and his physique wasn't as bloated and obese as that of a typical government official. He played tennis every week and was in good shape, no wonder he could have sex for so long and ejaculate five times in one night.

Lao Lu made up a story about how he met Qinqin. He said they met at work, and he felt that Qinqin was very similar to his daughter. His wife only knew how to play mahjong and cards, and his daughter lived in another city and rarely came back. After several meetings, he wanted to recognize Qinqin as his goddaughter so that they could visit each other often and take care of each other. Since Qinqin and I had already agreed, the process was naturally very smooth. Lao Lu gave Qinqin a large red envelope, which I knew should actually be considered payment for prostitution.

Qinqin prepared a few dishes, and Lao Lu and I chatted while drinking. As agreed, I was supposed to pretend to be slightly drunk, then naturally let Lao Lu stay the night. Unexpectedly, Lao Lu got up at 10:30 saying he wanted to go home. Qinqin and I asked him to stay, but he refused.

We had all drunk some alcohol, so I asked Qinqin to see her godfather off. Qinqin and Lao Lu readily agreed. Qinqin even held Lao Lu's hand, her large breasts pressed tightly against his arm, like a real father and daughter—it was quite a warm scene. Qinqin only saw Lao Lu off to the entrance of the complex to get a taxi; I didn't go with her, but that trip took an hour.

When Qinqin returned, her face was flushed. I knew something was up. After listening to Qinqin's description, I understood what had happened.

Actually, Lao Lu came to our house today hoping to find an opportunity to sleep with Qinqin, but after seeing me, he seemed to have a son-in-law-like feeling towards me. Plus, he was polite and we got along well, so he felt a little guilty and left. Of course, deep down he still wanted to sleep with Qinqin, but he just didn't want to be near me. Sure enough, as soon as they stepped outside, under the pressure of Qinqin's ample breasts, Lao Lu had already reached out his claws.

I agreed to let Lao Lu come to my house, which was essentially agreeing to him having sex with my wife Qinqin at home. Qinqin pretended to refuse, but actually she was seducing him. Lao Lu finally couldn't hold back and went into the hallway to grope her. Then he pinned Qinqin against the wall, lifted her legs, and penetrated her. After a while, he put Qinqin down, made her stand with one leg raised, and then penetrated her from behind. Afterward, Qinqin gave Lao Lu oral sex, cleaned herself up, and went to the entrance of the community to hail a taxi. Lao Lu even invited Qinqin to go to a hotel for the night, but she refused.

In the days that followed, Lao Lu came to my house every few days. Qinqin and I even gave Lao Lu a key to our house, so Qinqin finally had sex with her father and husband at home. Lao Lu didn't know I knew all this and tried his best to hide it from me, but he was indeed very good to us and took good care of us in every way. After Lao Lu's boss went to Macau this week, Lao Lu stayed at my house, and things finally took a step forward.

Qinqin and I always ate facing each other. When Lao Lu came, Qinqin and I would sit on one side, and he would sit opposite us. But later, he came often, and sometimes when he wasn't on the phone, he would sit next to me or Qinqin. Of course, he deliberately wanted to sit next to Qinqin, and we also deliberately wanted him to sit next to Qinqin.

So that evening, Lao Lu suddenly came to our house and naturally sat next to Qinqin. I eat quickly, so I finished eating in a while. My wife asked me to serve Lao Lu some soup. I went into the kitchen and inadvertently turned around to see Lao Lu's hand already on Qinqin's chest, and his mouth close to hers. Qinqin

gently kissed Lao Lu, then clapped her hands and said, "Daddy, stop it, your husband is here!"

"Daddy can't take it anymore, I want my goddaughter's little cunt, let Daddy touch it first."

"Hurry up, don't let your husband see. Daddy is so bad..."

Qinqin half-heartedly resisted.

I deliberately made a loud noise when I brought the soup to the table. Lao Lu looked loving and sat upright, while Qinqin's face was flushed, and she looked a little awkward. I deliberately said I was going to take a shower, letting Lao Lu and Qinqin eat slowly. After entering the bathroom, turning on the shower, and taking off my clothes, I sneaked out.

I saw Lao Lu eating alone; Qinqin was gone. Just as I was about to go back to the bathroom, something seemed wrong. Lao Lu was eating with one hand, and with the other hand under the table, I discovered Qinqin's blouse was wide open, and she was kneeling beneath him. Lao Lu was kneading Qinqin's breasts with one hand, while Qinqin was giving him oral sex. A few minutes later, Lao Lu finished his meal in a few bites, pushed the chair back, pulled Qinqin up, made her lie face down on the table, lifted her short skirt, and immediately thrust his thick penis into her tender vagina.

Qinqin let out a soft moan, repeatedly crying out, "Daddy, be gentle!" Lao Lu, as if receiving a command, began thrusting rapidly, and Qinqin's moans grew increasingly louder. I was so excited I couldn't contain myself. I deliberately ran back to the bathroom, pretending to have heard something, and loudly asked, "Qinqin, what's wrong?"

Hearing Qinqin suppress her excitement and reply that it was nothing, just spilled soup, I told her to be careful not to burn Uncle Lu. Qinqin said, "Don't worry, it's okay."

Then I peeked out again and heard Old Lu thrusting into Qinqin's tender hole while saying, "You slutty daughter, the soup didn't burn me, but your cunt did. Oh...it feels so good!"

"Bad daddy, you secretly fuck me while my husband is taking a shower...oh...daddy is so bad, making my husband a cuckold. Ah..."

"Anyway, it's not the first time he's done it, and it's not like it's only been once or twice. By the way, daughter, have you been taking any clients lately?"

"Bad daddy, bad husband, do you really think your daughter is a prostitute?"

"No, no, why do you let us fuck you when we pay you? And all three of us at once! By the way, your Uncle Liu, oh no, I mean my rogue husband and my real husband are both asking me about you! They want to fuck you too, do you want to let them have some fun too?"

“Daddy’s so bad, he fucked his daughter and then lets others fuck her too… If Daddy’s willing, let them fuck her, right here at home, you can fuck her however you want.”… I couldn’t take it anymore, so I escaped back to the bathroom to shower and cool down. Once my desire had subsided a bit, I figured my wife and her godfather were done, so I turned off the shower and said loudly, “Wife, shall we go for a walk tonight?”

Then I heard Qinqin reply, “Okay…”

Her voice clearly still carried the afterglow of her orgasm. Then I vaguely heard Qinqin lower her voice and say, “Daddy, hurry up and cum inside, my husband’s done showering, he’ll be out soon.”

Then I heard a clatter of bowls and plates, and then it went quiet.

After showering, Qinqin was tidying up in the kitchen while Lao Lu sat contentedly watching TV on the sofa. He greeted me warmly, inviting me to sit down: "Don't go out tonight, a friend of mine wants to visit my goddaughter."

"Oh, then we'll wait at home! When will they arrive?"

"They'll be here in about ten minutes. Let's sit and chat!"

A dozen minutes later, Qinqin finished tidying up and came out. The doorbell rang, and it was Qinqin's lecherous husband from last time. I knew they definitely wanted to sleep with Qinqin, so I deliberately pulled them down to sit and chat while drinking some red wine. Lao Lu and Lao Liu both had a high tolerance for alcohol; the bottle they had opened was only half full. Actually, there were many more bottles in the wine cabinet, but I pretended to say we were out of wine and asked Qinqin to stay with them while I went downstairs to buy a few more. They pretended not to want any more and didn't try to stop me. I turned around and saw Lao Liu's hand already inside Qinqin's skirt, so I closed the door and left.

I didn't go far. I went downstairs to my car, got a bottle of red wine, and deliberately called Qinqin: "The supermarket near the entrance doesn't have this kind of wine, so I went to buy some outside."

Qinqin mumbled an answer with something in her mouth, then I heard her let out an "Ah!" and hang up.

I sneaked home and quietly opened the door. The living room was already filled with lewd sounds. Qinqin was completely naked, and behind her was her scoundrel husband, Lao Liu, with an ugly penis inserted into her tender vagina. A gush of white vaginal fluid kept gushing out with Lao Liu's thrusts. In front of her was Lao Lu, naked from the waist down, his penis going in and out of Qinqin's mouth, her breasts swaying back and forth with their thrusts.

"You scoundrel husband, you'd better hurry, my husband might be back any minute,"

Qinqin said in a moment when she spat out the penis.

“You slutty daughter, I’m your godfather too. Your husband’s gone far away and won’t be back for a while. Let your dad have some fun. You’ve been secretly messing around with Lao Lu and forgotten about me.”

“Rogue daddy, your dick is so thick! Thicker than my husband’s, thicker than both my dad and my husband. Ah! Your daughter’s cunt is about to be ruined by you.”

“Last time, three people couldn’t ruin it, so what’s there to be afraid of with just two? When your husband comes back, I’ll tell him I’ll be your godfather too, and I can live in your house from now on.”

“Wow…okay! As long as my husband agrees, I’ll let my daddy and rogue daddy fuck me every day…I’m going to be exhausted, getting fucked by you guys every day, and then getting fucked by my husband.”

“The more you fuck, the better your skin will be! Haven’t you noticed how softer your whole body is getting? Your cunt is getting softer and softer too.”

After watching for almost an hour, I secretly went out again and called my wife to tell her I was downstairs. When I came in, my wife was sitting in the middle of the sofa, with Lao Lu and Lao Liu on either side, but their clothes were neatly arranged, and they continued drinking. Old Liu really did offer to be Qinqin's godfather. Since it wasn't like I'd only been with Old Liu once or twice, I naturally agreed. So I continued drinking, and soon pretended to be drunk.

Old Liu feigned concern, but actually he was checking if I was really drunk. Seeing I didn't react, he actually lifted my wife's skirt, pulled down his own pants, and made Qinqin lie on top of me and started having sex with me. Unexpectedly, while enduring Old Liu's rape, my wife also pulled down my pants and gave me oral sex.

Seeing that I still didn't react, but his penis naturally became erect, Old Lu relaxed and began to enjoy my wife, constantly kneading her breasts. Finally, Qinqin even rode on my penis, thrusting up and down, holding one penis in each hand, and started having sex with me.

I deliberately spoke in a drunken haze, "Wife, Uncle Lu and Uncle Liu are gone?"

"They're gone."

I then pretended to be drunk again, slightly opening my eyes and saying, "Wife, why do I feel like there are two other people next to me? Are they your two godfathers?"

"You stinky husband, you scoundrel, do you want my godfathers to fuck me? How dare you say that? Looks like you're hallucinating from drinking too much. Have you been watching too many porn movies behind my back?"

As I spoke, I put Old Lu's penis in my mouth.

"Wife, your two godfathers seem pretty good, but I think they're pretty lewd. These days, aren't all godfathers going to sleep with their goddaughters? You're not going to let them sleep with you, are you?"

"It's not like I'll lose anything. Honey, your two godfathers are getting old and miss their daughters. If they really want to sleep with them, let them! Otherwise, they'll be lonely."

"Oh...wife, you want to cuckold your husband? I'll fuck you to death!"

"Honey, just let the godfathers do it! They look pretty strong. Let me taste what it feels like to have Daddy's big cock. That way, I'll know what it feels like when you're old and fuck me!"

"You slutty wife, I'll make you want to cheat, make you want to cheat..."

As I said this, my lower body kept thrusting...

After ejaculating, I naturally had to continue pretending to be drunk. Later, I actually fell asleep, but before I fell asleep, I saw my wife performing a live sex show with Lao Lu and Lao Liu right in front of me. In the end, my wife opened her anus, letting her two godfathers play with her like meat in a sandwich in front of me.

[To be continued]

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