[Let my friends see all about my wife]

I

've been increasingly finding that uploading nude photos of my wife to websites no longer gives me much of a thrill

. It's not that no one responds or the responses are all the same; it's that those who see the photos are all

strangers. Sometimes I can't imagine their reactions and expressions when they see my wife's explicit pictures. I really want

to see how others react when they see

nude photos of my seemingly innocent wife, so I started planning how to show them to one of my closest friends.

My friend's name is A-Ming, and we've known each other since childhood. My wife was his classmate in middle school.

We met through him, so showing him my wife's nude photos is a way of giving

him a break. He's not a bad person, just a bit picky, and he often likes women with good looks and status,

which is why he's still single.

Since my wife's nude photos are usually taken at home, and he often visits, he knows my house very well.

So even if the photos don't show her face or her face is covered, he

should be . But how could I show him the photos without letting it leak out? And would he just appreciate them,

or would he tell my wife that I was uploading her nude photos everywhere?

I planned for a long time, and finally one day when I met Amin on MSN, I started testing him.

"Amin, I just saw a set of photos online, that woman took some really beautiful nude photos in a hotel, do you

want to see them?" Of course, I really did have such a set of photos.

"Sure! Send them to me!" I saw Amin say this on the computer screen.

"The file is a bit large, I'll send you a few first, see if you like them?" After typing this,

I uploaded six pictures, one of which was a photo of my wife.

That photo was taken on the bed at home. My wife was kneeling on the bed, wearing only a red sheer

panty and an open-front blouse, but all the buttons on the blouse were undone, the front of the blouse pulled open to the sides, just

covering her nipples, her fair skin exposed between the two pieces of the blouse. To avoid being too conspicuous, the photo didn't show her face,

and the background was just a white wall. However, I didn't cover up the pattern on the bed sheets or the chain around my wife's neck, leaving some

clues for Ah Ming to discover .

After a while, I saw Ah Ming's reply: "There's a photo that doesn't seem to be the same person, and it looks like it

was taken at home."

"Really? Did I send the wrong one? Let me see." I pretended to look through the records, and after a while, I

said to Ah Ming, "Yes, I sent the wrong one. You can delete it. Do you like the photo taken at the hotel? If you

like it, I'll send it to you. But there are more than thirty pictures, so it will take a while."

"Okay! That one is very beautiful, just send it to me!" Ah Ming said.

After a while, after all the photos were sent to Ah Ming, he never mentioned my wife's photo again. To

get his attention, I deliberately said, "Have you seen those pictures? That woman has a really beautiful figure, and the photos

are all very aesthetically pleasing."

"I'm looking at them now, they're really hot!" Ah Ming said.

"Did you delete the photo that was sent by mistake?" If Ah Ming didn't notice the problem with that photo, then

he wouldn't have the good fortune to see more of his wife's explicit photos.

"That photo hasn't been deleted, and it's actually quite well taken," Ah Ming said. Before I could respond, I

saw the screen display: "Is there something wrong with that photo? Why are you so insistent on deleting it?"

"Nothing special, it's just a photo of one of my online friends' wives. It's not

good that it was accidentally leaked to you, so I asked you to delete it," I said. "

Really? Explicit photos of married women? There must be more," Ah Ming said.

Haha, it seems Ah Ming is quite the lecher. I said, "There are some, but they can't be leaked."

"It's okay! If I don't say anything, and you don't say anything, no one will know. I'll come to your house this weekend to see them, then they

won't be leaked," Ah Ming said.

"That's not a good idea. I promised that person I'd only keep them for myself," I said.

"If you don't let me see them, then I'll tell Ah Xin (my wife) that your computer has photos of other people's wives,"

Ah Ming actually threatened me.

"Alright! But I only have this one set of photos. You have to keep it a secret for me after you see it, and you can't take

the photos ." I pretended to be blackmailed.

Because after a long period of training, my wife had already agreed to let me upload her nude photos to one of the websites to

share with people. She not only reads the netizens' responses, but sometimes even takes photos that netizens want to see at their request. And

of course, she also appreciates other people's nude photos with me, so how could I be afraid of Ah Ming's blackmail?

On Saturday afternoon, when my wife and her friends were shopping, I invited Ah Ming upstairs. When he came in

and saw that Ah Xin wasn't there, he went to my study and said he wanted to see that set of photos.

Before Ah Ming arrived, I had actually hidden the other photos, only

keeping the set of photos of my wife wearing a shirt and red sheer panties on the computer. I also specially put a photo of my wife and me in the living room. In the photo,

my wife is wearing the necklace from that set of nude photos. I even put the red sheer panties from that set of photos in

the laundry basket in the bathroom, hoping that Ah Ming could find out from these clues that the person in the photo is my wife.

The set of photos had over ten pictures, starting with my wife wearing a shirt and underwear, and continuing as she unbuttoned her shirt,

removed her underwear, and lay naked on the bed. However, none of the photos showed her nipples or vulva, because I

didn't want Ah Ming to see all of my wife's body parts on his first visit; I wanted to maintain a sense of mystery and make a deeper impression on him.

I stood beside Ah Ming, watching him examine each photo one by one, especially the later ones where my wife was

more undressed—he looked at them more intently and for longer.

Seeing my wife on the screen was like watching her undress piece by piece in front of Ah Ming and me. Even I,

who had seen my wife's body countless times, couldn't help but get an erection. How much more so Ah Ming, who was seeing

my wife for the first time? I could see his crotch bulging, and he even started pressing his penis against his pants

.

"Ming-ge, this set of photos is really hot, but could you please hold back? I don't want to see you masturbating in front of me

!" I said.

"I'm sorry, but this is the first time I've ever seen explicit photos of someone else's wife, especially such a beautiful one!

The thought of her being such a virtuous wife, but now taking off her clothes in front of me, is driving me wild with excitement."

"I just can't resist masturbating. Don't worry, I won't soil you." Ah Ming said, staring at the screen,

and then brazenly reached into his pants and started masturbating.

I wanted to turn around and go to the bathroom to get him some tissues, but then I thought that he

would only have so I stayed.

I finally saw the expression on someone else's face when they saw my wife's explicit photos, and this person was

a close friend . The thrill was completely different from showing photos to strangers online. Before I knew it, I had also

reached into my pants and started masturbating with Ah Ming.

As I looked at the photos and Ah Ming's expression, I fantasized that my wife was lying in front of us.

After , my penis was already throbbing painfully. Because of this, I quickly ejaculated...

After washing up in the bathroom, I put my wife's underwear out of sight and came out. Ah Ming was already

waiting outside the bathroom door. I sat in the living room waiting, eager for Ah Ming to discover that the woman in the photos was my wife, but also

worried about his reaction. It felt like an eternity before I finally heard Ah Ming

come out of the bathroom.

Afraid my expression would give me away, I sat on the sofa, my back to Ah Ming, and said, "Did you

clean yourself properly? I don't want to wipe the semen off!"

"Of course I did! Can I look at those photos one more time?" Ah Ming said.

"You just looked at them, and then you masturbated. You want to look at them again?" I said.

"Yeah,

just one look is enough." "Hurry up, Ah Xin will be back soon. Don't masturbate anymore!" I said to

Ah .

As soon as Ah Ming went into the study, I ran to the bathroom door and saw that the underwear in the laundry basket was

gone . It seemed Ah Ming was starting to suspect something.

I sat back down on the sofa, and after a short while, Ah Ming poked his head out of the study and said to me, "Ah Zhi, are there any

other photos?"

"No! That person only gave me these," I said.

"Did Ah-Yin really not take any other photos?" Ah-Ming said, "No, everyone says Ah-Yin only has this one set..."

Before I could finish, Ah-Ming interrupted, "Oh! Ah-Yin only has this one set? So that person really is

Ah-Yin!"

I was genuinely at a loss for words. After thinking about it carefully, I realized I had fallen into Ah-Ming's trap.

After calming down, I said, "No, no, that person isn't Ah-Yin. I only followed along because you suddenly mentioned Ah-Yin's name

."

"Then why are these underwear I found in the bathroom exactly the same as the one in the photo?" Ah-Ming

said, taking out Ah-Yin's underwear.

"Well... well... after I saw that set, I thought those underwear were beautiful, so I bought them for Ah-Yin." I had already

anticipated Ah-Ming's question, so I recited the lines I had prepared in a trembling voice.

"Don't deny it. That person is Ah-Yin. If you don't believe me, I'll ask Ah-Yin if she took these photos

." Ah-Ming said.

"No, no. That...that...it's...Ah Xin, I accidentally sent

you the wrong photos last time, you...don't tell her." I said, feigning panic, but secretly I was overjoyed.

"I don't have to tell, but is there anything else?" Ah Ming was actually blackmailing me.

"Really, there isn't. That was my first time taking photos, and I was just organizing them a few days ago when I accidentally sent them to

you. Remember not to tell Ah Xin." I managed to say it with a forced laugh.

Ah Ming lowered his head and thought for a while, then, as I had anticipated, said, "Then copy these photos for

me, and I won't tell Ah Xin."

"Of course not, you're already blackmailing me. If you have the photos, how am I supposed to know

how you'll blackmail us? If you want to tell, tell my wife, at most we'll lose a friend. Besides, none

of the photos show the most important parts, so even if my wife gets angry, I don't think it's something

unforgivable." Luckily, I had already thought about what to say, otherwise I might have really given in.

"I'm sorry, I misunderstood." Ah Ming looked guilty.

"Forget it, it's still my fault for accidentally showing you those photos. Remember to keep it

a secret , otherwise Ah Xin will definitely not let me take them again," I said.

"Are you still planning to take them again?" Ah Ming asked.

"Of course! If I don't take these photos when I'm young, am I supposed to wait until I'm old?" I

said confidently.

"You're so lucky, you can see such a beautiful girl like Ah Xin every day and take such beautiful photos. I wish

I had a girlfriend."

"Actually, you're quite good-looking, it's just that you're too picky, so you think every girl is bad.

Who in the world is perfect? Find a girlfriend soon, and you can be like me. Haha..."

"Sigh! I really hope I find a girlfriend soon, I even want to take some of these photos with you," Ah Ming said.

"Then we can exchange ideas. You just saw my wife's photos, I want to see your

girlfriend 's photos too." After talking with Ah Ming for so long, I finally got this opportunity to say what I

wanted to say naturally.

Amin stared at me in astonishment, so I continued, "You're not planning to stop me from seeing them, are you? You

've already seen Axin's explicit photos. But if your girlfriend doesn't let you take them, I won't force you."

Amin lowered his head and thought for a moment, then said, "Okay, then it's just looking. Besides, I don't even know when I'll have

a girlfriend ."

"Then you'll have to work harder. If you have the photos, I'll exchange them with Axin's photos. That way, you'll have the motivation

to meet a girlfriend."

"You saying that makes me want to see those photos again. Just thinking about Axin makes my little brother

hard ." Amin didn't wait for my response and went back into the study.

That day, Amin masturbated three times in two hours, and later even put his wife's underwear on his penis

to masturbate. In the end, I had to say that his wife would be back soon before I could get him to leave.

Not long after Amin left, his wife returned. I was in the study looking at the photos I had just shown Amin.

My wife came into the study and said to me, "Don't you get tired of looking at these photos all day?"

"Of course not," I replied, "you never get tired of looking at them, honey. That's what all the netizens say. They not only say

they never get tired of looking at , but they also say they never get tired of doing it."

My wife slapped me and said, "I don't know why I agreed to let you put those photos online. It makes me

look like a slut."

"You're not a slut, you're just a horny woman..." I said, jumping up and hugging her tightly.

My arms were around her waist, and my lips were already on hers. When she started to struggle, I

slipped my hands under her t-shirt and grabbed her breasts through her bra. Her breasts weren't very big, but

they were my favorite bell shape, and very firm and comfortable to touch.

After a while, I pushed her bra up and grabbed her two smooth mounds of flesh.

I felt her nipples slowly harden in my palms.

When she went from struggling to cooperating, I took off her top and hugged her from behind,

continuing to fondle her breasts. I loved this position when I could enjoy playing with her breasts, because I could admire

how I was fondling her firm breasts from above. I squeezed her breasts together, creating a deep

, long cleavage; then I pulled on her nipples, making her breasts sway from side to side.

My wife wrapped her arms around my neck, leaning her entire body against me. With one hand free, I moved to

her lower body, first unbuttoning her pants, letting them fall to the ground along her smooth legs, revealing a pair of

long, snow-white legs and a pair of purple lace panties at the base. My hand slipped

inside the thin panties, gently stirring the pubic hair. A few fingers lingered there for a moment before moving downwards.

When my fingertips touched a small bud, whether from excitement or the pain of dryness, my wife

trembled slightly in my arms. I gently circled the bud, knowing that after a while, her

vagina would soon be overflowing with lustful fluids.

My fingers reached towards her vulva, which was indeed already filled with vaginal fluid. I really wanted to

slide inside her vagina, but I wanted to tease her a little, so I

rubbed my middle finger back and forth between her vulva and clitoris. My excited wife even raised her right leg and placed it on the chair in front of the computer, making it

easier to reach deeper into her vulva.

My wife had already let go of my neck; she grabbed her swaying breast

with one hand reached into my pants with the other, stroking my penis up and down. I released her breast and

took off my pants, giving my aching penis more room. This also allowed my wife's hand to

quickly stroke my penis without any obstruction.

"Honey, come in quickly!" My wife had already pulled her panties aside, revealing her wet

vulva.

Just now, I watched Ah Ming admiring my wife's nude photos, watching him stare at the screen with shining eyes, and even masturbating

on . Although I ejaculated immediately, I'm still very excited. So,

unlike , I obediently thrust into her from behind.

From behind, I saw my wife's hands gripping the table, being pushed against the computer screen by me.

Seeing her hair flying everywhere as I fucked her, I suddenly thought of playing her explicit photos. So, I freed

my hand from her waist and instructed the computer to play the pictures.

"Wife, look up at your own photos. Netizens look at these photos of you day and night,"

I said.

My wife just looked up at the photo and didn't respond, so I continued, "It's this one.

Brother A said he wants to lick your red and wet little hole after seeing it! Do you want him to lick you?"

"No, I only want my husband to lick me." "

Don't want to? But your little hole is so tight right now, are you thinking about having another man lick

your little hole ?"

"No...no...hurry...husband...hurry..."

"If you don't admit it, I'll have to take it slow and give you more time to think it through." I slowed down

the speed , but increased the amplitude of my back-and-forth movements. I know my wife can't stand me doing this to her, because she says it's

very tantalizing.

"You...again, ah...I shouldn't have...told you. It's so uncomfortable, don't do this anymore...

hurry up and give it to me..."

"Then tell me quickly which one you want to lick your little hole?"

"You say...which one...which one..."

"I'll have your friend A-Ming lick your little hole, and then use his little brother to fuck you," I said.

"Okay...oh! Ah Ming...come and fuck me! And make him...harder...harder," my wife said.

Actually, this wasn't the first time we'd fantasized about our friends, so my wife was always willing to cooperate.

I pretended to be Ah Ming's usual tone and said, "Ah Xin, I've wanted to fuck you since we were in school, and I never thought

I'd actually get to do it now."

"I...have been waiting...for so long...come on...come and fuck me...ah!"

We made love in the study while talking lewdly. About ten minutes later, I ejaculated all my semen

into my wife's vagina, and then we both lay limply on the floor to rest.

My wife went to the bathroom to clean up first, but as soon as she entered, I heard her cry out, "Honey~~ did you use

my underwear to masturbate again? It's so dirty!"

"No!" I said, feigning ignorance.

"Then why are my underwear all wet? And why is it next to the sink? You clearly soiled it and then washed it with

water ." I walked to the bathroom door and looked at my wife holding up her underwear.

I lowered my head, pretending to ponder for a moment, then said to my wife, "It really wasn't me. But why are my underwear wet?

Could it be…?"

"Could it be, could it be what? I told you not to use my underwear to masturbate again!" my wife

said, hands on her hips.

I looked up, puzzled, and said, "Are you sure those underwear weren't wet, and that they were in the laundry basket?"

"I just changed them this morning and put them in the laundry basket, how could I be wrong?" my wife said.

I looked directly at my wife, feigning a hesitant expression. Sure enough, my wife became suspicious and said, "Is

there something wrong? Your expression is strange."

"I… I guess, it shouldn't be," I said.

"What do you mean, 'I guess'? Tell me quickly."

"Nothing, I don't think it is," I continued, but I started to feel a little nervous.

"Tell me! What is it?"

"Just now... just now, Ah Ming came upstairs to help fix the computer because it couldn't connect to the internet.

He hid in the bathroom for more than ten minutes before leaving. Could it be...?" I said.

"Really? Sometimes when Ah Ming comes over, I forget to put my underwear away, but this has never happened before

." My wife said this, but I could tell she was a little suspicious.

"Hmm... Oh dear!" I rushed to the computer in the study and said, "Honey, so that's what happened!"

"What happened?" My wife followed me into the study, very nervously.

"Just now, I called Ah Ming to fix the computer, but I forgot there was a folder on the desktop labeled 'Ah Xin's Selfies.'

I think he saw the photos in there. Luckily, most of the photos were encrypted and moved

elsewhere, and none of the dozen or so photos here show any private parts."

I saw my wife staring at me blankly, her face pale. After a while, she scolded me, "I'm so embarrassed!

How am I supposed to face people now? You...you were so careless, I...I..." "

I'm sorry, I'm always very careful, but this batch hasn't been processed yet. But in those photos, you were just

posing in some sexy ways, not showing any important parts, so just consider it as wearing a swimsuit," I said.

I saw my wife's face start to turn red as she said, "Of course it's different, those poses are so...so

lewd . This...you've ruined me this time!"

My wife was sullen all afternoon. She watched TV for a while, then hid in her room to sleep, but after a while,

she came out of the living room to look at magazines. In short, she couldn't sit still, and she couldn't stand still.

Actually, my wife had already agreed to let me upload the photos to my online friends. I thought she would only feel embarrassed after

Ah Ming , but I didn't expect her to react so strongly.

"Honey, seeing you so restless, how about I call Ah Ming to find out

if ?" I said.

"No! I..."

"Let me find out. If he hasn't seen it, then you don't need to worry unnecessarily," I said.

"But... what if he has?"

"If he has seen it, there's no problem. Those photos are just a little sexy, and you often see those kinds of photos online

. Besides, he only looked at them, he didn't take them, so he'll forget about them soon. It's better to ask clearly than to guess day and night,"

I said as I picked up the phone.

My flustered wife couldn't tell that I was just saying some vague things, and she didn't stop me from dialing

.

Ah Ming answered the phone quickly: "Hello! Ah Ming."

"Hello! Ah Wei. What's up?"

"Nothing, I just wanted to thank you for fixing my computer today," I said.

"What did you say? I didn't fix your computer. I should thank you for letting me see Ah Xin's photos."

"But you seemed to take a long time to fix the computer today, unlike usual!" I said.

"Huh? What happened to you today? You're talking strangely," Ah Ming said. "No, nothing, I was just asking

," I said.

"If there's nothing else, I'll hang up now."

"Okay, no problem," I said.

After Ah Ming hung up, I continued into the phone, "Really? You found those photos online?" Hearing this,

my wife gripped my hand tightly and leaned close to her ear.

Afraid she'd hear that the other person had already hung up, I turned my head away and continued, "Of course it's

true ."

"How could that be? How could that be Ah Xin?" I said. Hearing this, my wife covered her face and went into the bedroom.

I pretended to continue the call in the living room, and hung up about ten minutes later.

I went into the bedroom and saw my wife sitting on the bed, hugging a pillow, lost in thought, not even noticing me come in.

"Wife," I said, gently patting her shoulder.

My wife looked up at me and said, "Did he...did he really look?"

I nodded and said, "I tried my best to say it was someone else, but he recognized your underwear and necklace, and even

the background . But I didn't admit it myself; I just told him to keep it a secret and not to mention it to you."

"What else did he say?" my wife said. "I was so flustered just now that I forgot what he said. I only remember him

saying that it's normal for couples to take these kinds of revealing photos, and he said he shouldn't have looked at them and apologized to me,

but when he found out it was your photo, he couldn't help but look. Later, he said some compliments about you. He

said your breasts were beautiful, your legs were long, and your skin was white and smooth; and that if he had known you could be this sexy, he wouldn't have

introduced you to me."

"Really?" my wife said, looking down.

"Finally...finally he also said it was a pity he didn't see your private parts, and that he really wanted to see your

nipples . He said your two little nipples must be a beautiful pink, and he really wanted to see your wet little honey pot.

If you take more photos next time, remember to ask him to look with you." I made it sound a little erotic, hoping to arouse my wife's desire.

My wife lightly slapped me: "You men are all so bad, all you think about is looking at other people's

bodies. Next time he brings it up, tell him to find a girlfriend to look at himself. I'm your wife, how can I　　let him see me? Ugh! How embarrassing will it be to see him later!" "Don't think too much 　　about it tonight , go to sleep early, let everyone forget about it in a while! 　　　　　　　　　　　"

With 　　that, I pulled my wife into bed . 　　********** 　　... 　　Completely bewildered, I peeked through the crack in the door and saw my naked wife sitting on the toilet seat Her left hand was grasping her breast, and her right middle finger was already inside her vagina. There was so much vaginal fluid that even the pubic hair around her vulva was wet. It had been a long time since I had seen my wife masturbate, and this time I was peeping, so I could see real masturbation.

I saw my wife tilting her head back, eyes closed, her hands constantly kneading and squeezing her breasts, sometimes

playing with her nipples with her index finger and thumb; the fingers inside her vagina moved in and out at varying speeds, seemingly not in a hurry to

reach orgasm.

"Don't look at these photos anymore, they're so embarrassing," my wife muttered to herself, seemingly fantasizing about others

seeing her explicit photos.

"No! Looking at the photos isn't enough, you also want to take off my clothes... Don't take them off anymore... Don't take off

my bra... Ah... You're so bad..."

I saw my wife pinching her nipples with her fingers, saying, "Don't suck anymore, it's itchy... It's so itchy... Oh! Your

fingers... They're killing me..."

Seeing this scene and hearing my wife's lewd words, I had already taken off my pants and was masturbating.

"Don't do it anymore, hurry... Give it to me. It's so embarrassing, how can I say it out loud?"

I didn't expect my wife to be so engrossed in her fantasy, even including the teasing part.

"Stop dawdling here, I can't take it anymore, hurry up... I... I want your... big penis inside

my pussy. Ah! That's it." My wife said, pulling her fingers out of her vagina and then

thrusting them deeply.

"Ah... ya... so good... faster..." my wife moaned.

I quickly masturbated my penis, while my wife frantically thrust her fingers in and out of her pussy. For a moment,

it seemed like we were having a race to see who would climax first.

"I... I'm about to cum... I'm about to cum... Ah Ming... faster..."

I suddenly heard Ah Ming's name. Although I knew my wife fantasized about Ah Ming having sex with

her, it was always just flirting during sex. Hearing my wife call out Ah Ming's name while masturbating felt

a little strange.

While I was pondering this, my wife had already reached her climax: "Ah... Ah Ming... I'm going to... I'm going to

cum... Ah..."

Watching her hands withdraw from her vagina, hanging limply at her sides, softly resting on the toilet seat, her face

flushed and filled with pleasure, a strange pang of jealousy welled up inside me. Ignoring everything, I pushed open

the bathroom door and, still gripping my erect penis, thrust it into her vagina.

"Ah! It hurts!" my wife cried out in surprise. "What are you doing?"

"Weren't you just saying you wanted someone to fuck you?" I said.

"Well... Ah... It's so deep..." my wife cried.

I didn't know if I was bothered or excited that my wife was thinking of Ah Ming while masturbating; all I knew was that at this moment, I just wanted to

fuck her hard. With my unrestrained thrusting, I quickly ejaculated inside her.

I pulled my penis out and stood in front of my wife, staring at her. I stared blankly as she lay limply on the toilet seat,

panting. Then I asked, "Were you thinking about Ah Ming while masturbating just now?"

My wife probably realized something was off, so she sat up and looked up at me, saying, "Just now... yes. But

that's because after I found out he saw my nude photos, I... I thought about it all night. And then..." "

And then what?" I pressed her.

"The more I thought about it, the hotter and wetter I got down there, so I couldn't help it..." my wife said.

I looked down at her, unsure how to respond. She was like this because of me,

and I should have been happy to have successfully "trained" her, but I was also a little worried. After all, this wasn't a stranger, and

my wife could contact Ah Ming directly.

"You're tired, why don't you go to sleep first, we can talk about it tomorrow!" I said.

"Honey... are you... are you mad at me?" my wife asked, holding my hand.

"No, it's just that a lot happened today, I need to calm down and sort things out. Don't overthink it

, it's late now, 　　go to sleep early!" I said.

********** ... 　　I sat on the bed, looking at my sleeping wife beside me, wondering whether I should continue or stop . I hesitated. Was it because I didn't trust my wife? I sat there for almost half an hour. 　　"Mmm…husband…" my wife suddenly murmured in her sleep, jolting me awake. 　　I should trust my wife! When she asked me to take nude photos and post them online , wasn't it because she trusted me? Now she's just using someone she knows as a sexual fantasy object, and I'm already suspicious? Isn't that too unfair to her? Actually, it's all just to spice things up. 　　After figuring this out, I felt much clearer and started thinking about how to test my wife's limits. 　　A short while later, my wife woke up, saw me watching her, and shyly turned away, hiding under the covers. I hugged her tightly and asked, "Did you have fun last night?" 　　My wife didn't answer, so I continued, "You looked so sullen this morning, saying you were embarrassed. 　　But you got all wild last night." 　　My wife turned around and slapped me, saying, "It's all your fault, you even made fun of me." 　　"Since you don't mind, why don't we show some more to Ah Ming, so he'll think about you and masturbate every night? Haha ..." 　　"You're asking for it! When did I say I didn't mind Ah Ming seeing them? Anyway, no more of this." My wife said. 　　Although she said that, I knew she was slowly changing. For the next two weeks, I kept saying I wanted to take a new set of photos to show Ah Ming, and my wife always refused, until yesterday, when she finally took a new set of photos for me. 　　Today I bought a new printer, printed out the photos, put them in a photo album, and then showed them to my wife. 　　"Why did you print out all those photos?" my wife asked, admiring her own pictures. 　　"Of course, to show Ah Ming," I said. 　　"This one is so embarrassing, how can you show it to…?" 　　I interrupted my wife, "So you can show all the other photos to Ah Ming?" 　　"Well… that's not what I meant, you'd better hide the photos well," my wife said. 　　"Honey, stop pretending. I know you were masturbating in the bathroom again last night. Are you hoping Ah Ming will see these new photos?" I saw my wife looking at me in astonishment. 　　Seeing that she didn't respond, I continued, "Do you want to see how ? I guarantee you'll be incredibly excited after you see them."

"I..." my wife said, "Don't say anything more, let me make the arrangements."

**********

Today was the big day I invited Ah Ming to my house to see my wife's explicit photos. I had been reporting

the situation and explaining my plans in detail, but she had remained noncommittal, just listening silently.

She got up early this morning and was restless all morning. Sometimes I knew she wanted to tell me something,

but I made sure to keep myself busy so she wouldn't have the chance.

"Ding-dong... ding-dong..." The doorbell rang. I went to the front door and opened it, while my wife hid in the kitchen in a panic

.

"Ah Wei, long time no see. Any new photos?" Ah Ming said loudly as soon as he entered

. Of course, my wife, hiding in the kitchen, could hear him.

"Keep your voice down, Ah Xin is still home," I said.

"Wasn't she going out today? Then... then there's no way to see them?" Ah Ming said disappointedly.

"Her date was canceled, but of course there are photos to see. Sit down first." I said mysteriously

, "Honey, Ming's here. Can you make some snacks and drinks?"

"Oh..." Xin replied from the kitchen.

Ming and I sat on the sofa watching TV. After a while, Xin came out of the kitchen, put down some snacks, and then sat at

the other end of the sofa. Our sofa is L-shaped, so Ming and I sat on the longer

side , while Xin sat on the other side, meaning we were looking at Xin's profile.

We exchanged pleasantries for a while, then I took out the photo album from behind me and said to Ming, "I took some landscape photos in

the countryside . Want to see them?"

"Landscape photos?" Ming looked at me suspiciously. "No interest."

"Take a look, they're really beautiful." I forcefully shoved the album into Ming's hands.

Ming reluctantly opened it. When he saw that the first photo was of Xin, he immediately held up the album

to prevent her from seeing it and looked at me with a surprised expression.

I gestured to Ah Ming to be quiet, then said to my wife, "Honey, I printed an extra copy. Do you want

to see it?"

"I'm not interested. I'll watch TV," Ah Xin said, turning her head to look at the TV so she wouldn't see what we

were doing . Of course, this was something Ah Xin and I had planned beforehand.

Ah Ming looked at the first photo and couldn't help but ask, "The same one?"

Although Ah Ming only said three words to avoid Ah Xin knowing what we were talking about, I understood what he

meant and said, "Yes! It's the same one, especially since it was taken like this."

But why did Ah Ming ask that? Because my wife was wearing the same clothes in the photo as she was today—

a white long-sleeved shirt and a gray knee-length skirt, sitting in the same spot she's sitting now, and I

was sitting in Ah Ming's spot when the photo was taken. That meant that the wife in the photo looked exactly like my wife in real life.

Ah Ming flipped to the next photo. In that photo, my wife's pose was exactly the same as the previous one, except that

her top was off, revealing her snow-white skin and a deep pink bra.

Turning to the next picture, this time the wife had taken off her skirt and

was sitting on the sofa wearing only a dark pink lingerie set. Now we look up and see Ah Xin dressed neatly, but in the album we only see the same

sitting posture, but this time the wife is only wearing lingerie. I don't know if Ah Ming is excited now, but I, who have seen this set of photos

several times, am already excited.

"Ah Ming, are the photos this time very beautiful?" I asked Ah Ming.

"That...that's simply superb! You even managed to take such a photo." Ah Ming said.

I saw Ah Xin's cheeks start to turn red, but Ah Ming, who was so engrossed in his wife's sexy photos, of course did not

notice .

"Quickly turn to the fourth one, this one is even more beautiful." I said to Ah Ming. But actually I was saying it to my wife,

to let her know which one we saw.

My wife's face was even redder now, because in this photo, my wife had even taken off her bra, revealing her pink

nipples. This was also the first time Ah Ming had seen his wife's entire breasts. As for Ah Ming, he started to feel a little restless,

perhaps because his lower body was a little sore?

Turning to the next photo, this time my wife changed her sitting position, facing us directly. So we could

clearly see her two snow-white breasts.

"Isn't the fifth photo even prettier? I love those two little water droplets the most," I said, pointing to my wife's nipples.

"Yeah, those two little water droplets look so translucent, they must taste delicious if you drink them," Ah Ming seemed to

enjoy the thrill of secretly watching, even joining in my comments about my wife's body.

Although we weren't being very clear, how could my wife not know what we were talking about? This was exactly what I

wanted : to let my friends see my wife's explicit photos, but also to let my wife enjoy being seen, and even to have

my body commented on in front of her.

The following photos showed my wife posing in various sexy positions on the sofa, sometimes grabbing

her breasts with both hands, sometimes reaching into her underwear. Although there were only six or seven photos, and Ah Xin never took off

her underwear , we all got aroused. If Ah Xin hadn't been there, I reckon Ah Ming would have already taken out

his penis and started masturbating.

Of course, I would occasionally guide Ah Ming to critique the photos, so that Ah Xin could get involved with us. I noticed

she kept changing her sitting posture and clamping her legs tightly together; her lower body must have been overflowing with lustful fluids by now.

The fourth to last photo was taken from above, showing my legs. In the photo, I was sitting on the sofa, while Ah Xin

was kneeling on the floor, her pretty face between my legs looking up at the camera.

After looking at it, Ah Ming looked at me suspiciously. "Wait a minute," I whispered to Ah Ming, pretending Ah Xin wouldn't hear

. Then I poured the tea on the floor and said, "Oops! I'm sorry, Ah Ming, did I stain your

clothes ?"

"No, no," Ah Ming said.

"Wife, quickly help me mop the floor." My wife had already turned around, looking surprised. Actually, she

wasn't quite convincing, but how could Ah Ming, captivated by his wife's body, notice?

As planned, my wife picked up a rag and wiped the tea off the floor, while Ah Ming held up the photo album, looking down at my

wife as she mopped the floor and crawled towards him. When Ah Xin crawled to Ah Ming's legs, she looked up at him and said, "Could you move aside

?"

Ah Ming wanted to stand up, but I immediately told him, "You don't need to stand up."

He paused for a moment, then realized my intention. So he didn't leave, but spread his legs to let

Ah Xin crawl forward. The scene was exactly the same as in the photos.

Ah Xin said thank you and went back to work, while Ah Ming immediately flipped to the next photo. In the photo, Ah Xin

had pulled my penis out of her pants and was licking the glans with her tongue. The next photo showed Ah Xin with

my entire penis in her mouth, and the last photo, of course, showed me ejaculating all over my wife's face.

"Was the last one the most interesting?" I asked Ah Ming.

Before Ah Ming could answer, Ah Xin looked up, pouting, and said, "You made a mess of everything, and instead of helping me

, you were looking at photos. What's so interesting about that?"

Ah Ming didn't say anything, but just stared blankly at Ah Xin for a long time without reacting. Ah Xin was a little embarrassed by his

gaze , so she stood up and said, "Ah Ming, why are you staring at me like that?" Then she picked up

the cup that had fallen on the floor and went into the bathroom.

Ah-Xin's words snapped Ah-Ming out of his daze. Seeing Ah-Xin go into the kitchen, he said to me,

"Just now, looking at Ah-Xin's face, it was like seeing my semen splattered on her face, it was so wonderful!

Can use the bathroom?"

"Of course not, if you want to masturbate, go home. I was already burning with desire, I need to go find

Ah-Xin to release it." I said, pushing Ah-Ming away.

"How can you do this? How can I wait until we get home…" Ah-Ming protested. But of course, I ignored

his protests.

As soon as I closed the door, Ah-Xin came out of the kitchen and hugged me, kissing me. We kissed

as walked to the sofa. When I pushed my wife onto the sofa, she was already completely naked. I pulled down

my pants, spread my wife's legs, and saw that her pubic hair was wet and sticky.

Seeing this, I immediately pressed my already hard penis against my wife's vaginal opening.

I had planned to wet the head of my penis before penetrating, but with a little force, my penis slid into her vagina.

"Mmm...husband, it feels so good..." My wife was already moaning with pleasure before I even started moving.

I adjusted my position and began to slowly thrust in and out.

"Ah...faster...I want it so bad...I was holding back...it was so hard..." my wife groaned

.

"Really? Was it exciting just now? I saw how swollen Ah Ming's crotch was!" I said.

"Thud...thud...oh...so exciting...ah...no...ah..." my wife started to

stammer. "What did you say? I'll fuck you!" I said as I thrust my penis deep into my wife's vagina.

"Ahhh...I'm going to die...come on...again...ah..." My wife was very proactive today, not only

moaning loudly but also actively clenching her vagina, it felt so good!

Now we were both immersed in the pleasure of our bodies, we didn't change positions, we just used the most

primitive missionary position, we just monotonously repeated the same thrusting motion. But each thrust

felt like injecting a unit of pleasure from my penis into my body, and soon it was so much that my body couldn't contain it all.

Finally, I thrust my penis deep inside my wife, and at the same time, my semen entered her body.

We lay on the sofa, embracing each other, my slowly softening penis soaking in my wife's warm, wet vagina

. Then I couldn't help but ask, "How did you feel when Ah Ming looked at your nude photos?"

My wife and I exchanged a glance, then she lowered her head and said, "I just felt very shy."

"Really just shy? But why did you run out of the kitchen and hug me as soon as Ah Ming left?"

I said with a smile.

"Well… of course I was a little excited." Seeing my wife's face begin to flush, with an endearing

expression ,

"Really just a little? I bet you were thinking of having sex with Ah Ming right there and then!"

"No, I didn't say that," my wife defended herself. "You didn't say that, so you were thinking about it?"

I teased my wife.

"I'm not talking to you anymore, you're always bullying me."

"Why don't we call Ah Ming and see what he's up to?" I changed the subject.

My wife didn't say anything, just looked hesitant. Seeing this, I immediately picked up the phone, and after a long while, Ah Ming answered

: "Hey! Wei Ge, what's up?"

"I wanted to ask how you felt just now?" I said.

"Of course I was incredibly excited! Right now I'm hiding in the public restroom downstairs from your house, masturbating. We'll talk about it later

!" I put the phone on speakerphone so my wife could hear what Ah Ming was saying, and after hearing it, her face

immediately turned as red as an apple.

"Let's masturbate later, first tell me in more detail how you felt just now, if you say

something , maybe I can find you something to reward you," I said.

"Oh? There's a prize? Then you definitely have to tell me. Anyway, you've already interrupted me, and

I

'll have to start all over again in a bit." Ah Ming continued, "Seeing Ah Xin's nude photos for the first time was much more exciting, especially since Ah Xin was sitting right in front of me. I didn't expect you to come up with this idea."

"Is my wife beautiful?" I saw my wife listening intently, looking quite ashamed.

"Of course she's beautiful! I haven't noticed because we've known each other for so long. I didn't realize she had such a great figure. Her

breasts are the perfect size, and they're my favorite bell shape. But the most alluring thing is those two little pink nipples

on her snow-white breasts. There were a few times I really wanted to go up to Ah Xin, pull off her clothes, and kiss her..." Ah Ming talked

for a full five minutes, commenting on every part of my wife

's body, and strongly expressing his fascination with her body.

"Enough, enough. If you hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known my wife was so good. Seeing how enthusiastic you are, I

'll play you a recording of us making love to help you masturbate." I interrupted Ah Ming.

"Really? I didn't know you had this trick up your sleeve," Ah Ming said excitedly. Ah Xin stared at me blankly and

in astonishment .

I leaned close to my wife's ear and said, "I didn't record it, but isn't it the same if you moan now?"

"No, I don't want to do something so lewd," my wife whispered. "

You're still saying that now? Ah Ming has seen your body and has such a high opinion of you, you

wouldn't be stingy enough to let him hear a few moans, would you?" I said, reaching down to Ah Xin's lower body to stimulate her still-wet

vulva.

My wife didn't stop my hand, letting it roam over her lower body. Soon, she was

panting heavily . But she kept biting her lip, refusing to make a sound.

"Hey! Wei, are you there? Are you recording? Why is there no sound?" Ming

said impatiently.

"I'm here. Foreplay should be quiet, of course. To enjoy the good thing, you have to be patient."

Seeing my wife biting her lip and refusing to moan, I had no choice but to endure the fishy

smell of semen emanating from her lower body and lick her clitoris with my tongue.

"Ahhh~" When my tongue touched her clitoris, she finally let out her first moan.

"Ah...so good...husband...ah...no...no...don't...do it there..." Whether

it was the embarrassment of making the first sound or the excitement of giving her oral sex, after that first moan, she

began to emit seductive moans near the phone receiver.

Meanwhile, heavy breathing could be heard from the other end of the line.

"Ah...husband...I...come quickly...I want...your big cock...come and put it in me...my

...pussy...it's so hot...so empty...it's so...uncomfortable...come...come..." My

wife, who rarely speaks so openly, was suddenly moaning so boldly today.

I didn't know if she really wanted it or if she was just saying it for Ah Ming's benefit, but having just finished

, I couldn't get hard for the time being, so I had to use my fingers instead. While sucking on her clitoris, I

inserted and removed my fingers from her vagina, making her ecstatic. Her moans grew louder and louder, and her words became increasingly explicit.

"Ah...ah...I'm coming...ah..." My wife cried out a few times before climaxing,

lying limply on the sofa.

"Hello! Ah Ming, are you there?" I picked up the receiver and said.

Ah Ming's voice came from afar: "I'm not talking anymore, I'll hang up now. I've made a mess of my pants, and I

don't know what to do."

"Ha...ha..." Hearing Ah Ming say that, I couldn't help but laugh out loud at my wife. As for his

weak and helpless wife, she could only cover her blushing face with her hands.

"The End"

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