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The trembling life of a cuckold's orgasm 

My wife appears to be a very shy woman, but deep down she really craves other men's company. However, my wife and I have a good relationship and have never discussed this issue. Before we got married, I caught her in the act with another man, and afterwards she behaved herself and never had another man. Let me tell you how.

At that time, we were still dating, but we had already slept together. After a year, she suddenly wanted to break up with me, and I didn't know why. Later, I found out she was seeing someone else, and I was furious, so I refused to break up.

One day at noon, I went to see my wife. At that time, she was still living in a single dormitory. When I arrived at the dormitory door, I heard my wife moaning inside.

I peeked through the crack in the door; the crack was very narrow, but I could just see the bed in the middle of the room. I saw a man sitting on the edge of the bed, and my wife kneeling on the floor, still clothed, sucking his penis, seemingly very enthusiastically. Damn it, she always resists when I ask her to give me oral sex, but she's so enthusiastic with someone else!

The man lifted his wife's clothes, revealing she wasn't wearing a bra. As soon as her breasts were exposed, he began to fondle them, grabbing one breast with each hand. His wife moaned.

After a while, he helped her onto the bed, making her lie face down. He lifted her skirt from behind, revealing she wasn't wearing underwear either, exposing her white buttocks and pubic hair. He then fondled her breasts with one hand and her buttocks with the other, kneading them into various shapes. Next, he reached behind her buttocks to her pubic hair, spreading her thighs and making her raise her buttocks to expose her vulva. He inserted two fingers into her wet vulva, making a "sizzling" sound.

His wife moaned lasciviously, while one hand grasped and stroked his penis. The man turned her over, making her lie on her back, one hand still inside her vulva, the other fondling her breasts.

Damn it! Enraged, I kicked open the wooden door. My wife was wearing a shirt, braless, the shirt open, revealing her breasts; her skirt was pulled up to her waist, exposing her thighs and pubic hair; her underwear was thrown on the bed, her legs spread wide, and two of the man's fingers were still inserted into her vagina, which was wet with vaginal fluid, soaking her pubic hair. The man's hand was still kneading her breasts, and my wife was holding the man's penis.

I walked in, and they jumped up in fright. I rushed over and kicked the man's penis squarely, causing him to collapse. My wife, not bothering to button her clothes, tried to stop me, but I rushed over again and kicked the man several times in the stomach and face, leaving him unable to move.

Turning around, I saw my wife's bare chest, her breasts still jiggling. She knelt down next to the man, her skirt parted, revealing her pubic hair and parted labia, with vaginal fluid still dripping from her vulva. I was both angry and anxious, but seeing this situation also excited me. I rushed over, threw my wife onto the bed, and she fell onto the bed, her legs spread apart, her genitals exposed, her breasts still trembling. I inserted two fingers into her vagina, which was still slippery, and started digging and probing inside, while my hand grabbed her breasts.

At first, she resisted, but under my vigorous caresses, her vagina actually started to flow again, so lewd. I pulled out my penis and thrust it in, and my wife even let out an excited cry. We had sex right in front of that man.

That was the craziest time I'd ever had, it felt so good, I almost kneaded her breasts raw. As I did it, I looked at the man defiantly, and he was watching us! After we were done, I took my wife away. She wasn't wearing any underwear under her skirt, nor a bra under her clothes.

Walking down the street, many people saw my wife's breasts because her clothes were white and somewhat transparent, and you could see her breasts. Ever since that time, for some reason, I've had a strong urge to let others see my wife, and I also want to see her having sex with other men.

Soon after, my wife and I got married. After the marriage, I never asked her about it again, but one day, I finally decided to ask her what had happened between her and that man.

One night, we were in bed, and I undressed her completely, touching her until she was very aroused. Taking advantage of her excitement, I suddenly asked her what had happened between her and that man. At first, my wife was reluctant to tell me, but I said, "I won't blame you, I just want to know, otherwise you'll get angry." She had no choice but to tell me.

At that time, my wife worked at a small shop, and in the evenings, when she had nothing to do, she often went to that man's place at the neighboring company. Each time, several women would come with her. That day, the women didn't come, so she went alone.

There were two other men in his dormitory, and the four of them sat on the bed playing cards. She was wearing a skirt, and because they were all sitting on the bed, the skirt kept slipping down, revealing her thighs and her very small thong underneath. The men were furious. They then had a wicked idea. They deliberately kept my wife late, and one of them went outside and closed the large iron gate to the courtyard.

When my wife tried to leave, she found the iron gate closed and she couldn't get out. They told her to sleep on the sofa while the three of them slept in the bed. My wife thought about it and figured with so many people, nothing would happen, so she agreed.

They all went to sleep; my wife slept alone on the sofa, and the three of them slept in the bed. Because it was summer, all three of them were wearing underwear, making their penises taut, which made my wife very nervous. She lay down on the sofa fully clothed and fell asleep without turning off the light.

Because it was an unfamiliar place, my wife couldn't fall asleep for over two hours. She heard the three of them whispering in the bed, but she didn't pay attention. Then she felt them quietly get out of bed. My wife didn't know what they were going to do, but she felt them all gather around the sofa (I'll call them Big Liu, Big Li, and Little Wang; I discovered Big Liu last time).

My wife was very nervous and closed her eyes without moving. They thought she was asleep, and Big Liu slowly lifted my wife's skirt. My wife didn't know what to do and didn't move. She was sleeping with her back to them. They lifted her skirt from behind to her waist, exposing her thighs and buttocks clad in small panties. The panties were so small that most of her buttocks were exposed. They secretly watched her thighs and buttocks from behind.

She felt excited and aroused, her eyes tightly closed. She felt them reach up to her shirt and unbutton it, undone all the buttons at the front, and then slowly unhooked her bra at the back. With her bra loosened, her breasts were exposed, clearly visible under the light. They lifted her bra up to her neck, completely exposing her breasts.

Hearing their heavy breathing, she became excited too, deliberately turning over onto her back, exposing her breasts and thighs to them. She secretly peeked at them and saw that they had all taken out their penises and were masturbating. All three penises were large, and she desperately wanted to penetrate them immediately.

Da Liu, being bolder, placed his hand on his wife's breast and gently touched it. Her nipples immediately hardened, and he gently rubbed them. His wife felt very comfortable, and her vaginal fluids flowed out, soaking her panties.

Da Li, fearing his wife would wake up, took a pair of scissors and cut open her panties, exposing her pubic hair. They both eagerly looked at her genitals, noticing the moisture inside. Da Liu secretly inserted a finger into her vagina, and his wife felt incredibly comfortable, spreading her legs.

Xiao Wang, also becoming bolder, grabbed and squeezed his wife's breasts with both hands. Da Li also placed his hands on his wife's thighs, and Da Liu inserted another finger into her vagina, then inserted two fingers inside.

The wife felt many hands touching her body, which felt very comfortable and stimulating, and her vagina was very wet. Knowing that his wife was willing to have sex with them today, Da Liu pulled her thighs to the side of the sofa, spread them apart, and thrust his already hard penis inside. The wife felt a sudden surge of pleasure, almost reaching orgasm, and couldn't help but let out a moan, opening her eyes. Seeing that the wife didn't object, Da Li and Xiao Wang became even more enthusiastic. Da Li vigorously rubbed the wife's breasts with both hands, while Xiao Wang touched her thighs and buttocks from below.

Da Liu ejaculated after only a few minutes, a lot of semen, hot and tingling in her vagina. Da Li stripped the wife naked, carried her to the bed, spread her thighs, and also inserted his penis. Xiao Wang followed, touching the wife's breasts, and the wife took his penis in her hand and stroked it.

The wife said she felt extremely excited at the time, experiencing orgasm after orgasm. After Da Liu finished, he came up and touched my wife's body again; after Da Li finished, Xiao Wang turned my wife over so her buttocks were facing up and penetrated her from behind; while Da Liu was still touching my wife's breasts in the front, Da Li was also hugging and kissing my wife.

After Xiao Wang finished, Da Liu came up again and penetrated my wife from behind...

They did this to my wife all night long, and she had countless orgasms. Her vagina was so loose that her labia couldn't even close.

After hearing her story, I was both angry and excited. I couldn't believe she had been with so many men before, and even with three men at the same time. I put my penis inside her vagina and asked her which one made her feel the most comfortable.

She said Da Liu's penis was the biggest and felt the most comfortable; but Da Li and Xiao Wang had different sensations and were also very comfortable.

I asked again, "How many more times did you do it after that?" She said Da Li and Xiao Wang probably didn't want to cause trouble, so they never came back, but Da Liu still came to her every day. They did it together five or six times, but I caught them the last time, and they never did it again.

I was very excited when I heard this, and I had a lot of ideas, so I slowly started to put them into practice.

My wife became very honest after that and never had any more thoughts about having affairs, but little did she know that I did! But she still sometimes dressed very provocatively, hoping to show off her beautiful body.

Once, a big shopping mall opened near our home, and there was a performance in the square in front of the mall at night. My wife and I went to watch, and there were so many people that we couldn't even squeeze through the crowd. We stood in the middle of the crowd to watch. That day, my wife wore a cheongsam, and I stood behind her.

The sound system was very loud, and we didn't speak. I habitually placed my hand on her buttocks, stroking them. I pretended not to know my wife and continued stroking her buttocks with one hand. The other man thought I was also taking advantage of him and

didn't care. We each placed one hand on either side of my wife's buttocks and stroked them. My wife thought it was my hand stroking her, glanced at me, and didn't say anything.

After touching her for a while, I slipped my hand inside my wife's cheongsam and placed it on her underwear, touching her buttocks. It felt much better through the thin fabric. The other man saw this and also reached inside, so we each put one hand inside my wife's cheongsam and touched her. He even smiled at me, thinking we'd met a kindred spirit! I pretended not to notice, and we each touched one side of her buttocks – it was so exciting!

After a while, he seemed unsatisfied and placed his hand on my wife's waist, touching the flesh there. He paused, and seeing no reaction from my wife, he slipped his hand inside her underwear, probably already touching her bare buttocks. I followed suit, putting my hand inside my pants, and sure enough, I felt his hand on her buttocks. He was groping her vigorously!

Gradually, I felt his hand move from between my wife's buttocks to the front; he must have reached her vagina. I wondered if she was wet. I also put my hand down, and sure enough, there was fluid flowing from her vagina. My wife, thinking I was touching her, even spread her legs a little wider.

The man was touching my wife's pubic hair, and I was touching her buttocks from behind. Her panties slowly slid down to her buttocks, exposing half of her bottom, making our hands feel more relaxed. My wife turned to look at me again, and I whispered in her ear, "Don't move, I'm touching you. Be careful someone sees. Just watch the show, don't move." My wife thought it was me and didn't turn around.

At this moment, the man took out his other hand, preparing to put it inside. Afraid of being exposed, I took my hand out. He then reached his other hand from my wife's waist to the front, down over her pants, and touched her pubic hair

. His hands moved, pulling my wife's pants down until they were completely naked from the waist down. My wife suddenly turned around again. Seeing this, I pointed with my chin to the stage, as if I had pulled down her pants. My wife thought it was me, and perhaps excited, turned back to continue watching the performance.

I looked down and saw the man's one hand groping his buttocks, while his other hand was groping my wife's genitals. Through the gap in her cheongsam that his hand had lifted, I could see my wife's snow-white buttocks trembling under his touch, the flesh rising and falling with each stroke. Watching it was even more arousing than doing it myself.

I looked at the man again; he had pulled his penis out of his pants and was pressing it against my wife's buttocks, as if he was about to penetrate her. At that moment, the crowd suddenly moved, pushing me a meter away from them. I could see their heads, but not their lower bodies. If my wife was being violated and I hadn't seen it, I would be in trouble. I struggled to push my way through, but before I could, my wife suddenly turned around. Seeing that it wasn't me, she bent over, probably pulling up her underwear, and looked around for me. When she saw me, she squeezed towards me, pulling me hurriedly out of the crowd, her face flushed.

I pretended not to know what was going on and said, "Why aren't you watching anymore? Keep watching!" My wife said, "Let's go home."

When we got home, I deliberately pressed her for details, and she finally admitted that someone had pulled down her pants and groped her for a long time. My wife knew I had this tendency, which was why she told me. I deliberately asked her how the man groped her and whether she was aroused. She described how he groped her, but said she wasn't aroused.

I put my hand into her vagina and saw that it was still wet. I was incredibly excited, so I stripped her naked and immediately thrust my penis inside her, asking her, "Were you aroused?" My wife got excited too and said, "Yes." I asked again, "Did he put his penis inside?" She said he had just put it in, moved it a couple of times, but my wife noticed and quickly pulled it out. I asked, "Why didn't you let him put it in?" She said no, so I said, "Next time, let someone else do it." She agreed, but we'll just have to wait for the right opportunity.

One day that year, my wife and I went to see a movie. There were very few people there during the day. We sat in the middle, and four seats away from my wife in the same row, sat a man. After the movie started and the lights went out, I reached under my wife's skirt and touched her thighs and pubic hair. My wife leaned against me, letting me touch her.

Soon, my wife became very wet, so I put two fingers inside her and stimulated her. She seemed to enjoy it, but her panties kept twitching, which was annoying. So I pulled down her panties. My wife looked around, and seeing that no one seemed to notice, she let me take them off. After that, her skirt was pulled up to her thighs, almost to her buttocks, and I continued touching her like that.

Halfway through the movie, my wife couldn't take it anymore. She rested her head on my thigh and reached into my pants to touch my penis. I glanced to the side and noticed that the man four seats away from my wife was deliberately leaning against our side, his eyes darting towards my wife's thighs. My wife is very fair-skinned, so it was very clear.

Seeing my chance, I deliberately touched my wife's thigh while casually pulling up her skirt. My wife's buttocks were sideways, and her head was on my thigh. I slowly pulled her skirt up to her buttocks without her noticing. As I pulled, I secretly glanced at the man, and saw that he was still staring intently at my wife. I then pulled her skirt up to her waist, completely exposing her buttocks.

Her snow-white thighs and buttocks were completely exposed, and even I felt an urge to ejaculate just looking at them. My hand was on my wife's buttocks, touching them. That man was still staring at my wife's buttocks; he probably hadn't expected such a stroke of luck today!

My wife's vagina was very wet, and I inserted two fingers into her vagina from behind, making her extremely excited. The man secretly moved two seats closer to us, sitting near my wife, less than a meter away from her buttocks. He should have a clear view, but I deliberately avoided looking at him to avoid disturbing him.

My wife's buttocks were angled, so I lifted them up a little more to give him a better view. I also inserted two fingers into her vagina and parted her labia so he could see.

My wife was unaware of all this and was still enjoying herself! I deliberately kissed her, covering her face, then turned her over so her front was facing up, her skirt still at her waist, exposing her entire lower body. What a stimulating scene! My wife's snow-white abdomen, dark pubic hair, and snow-white thighs were all exposed, and she was completely unaware.

I secretly glanced at the man again; his eyes were fixed on my wife's pubic area. I wondered if he was masturbating.

My wife was still oblivious to all this, thinking it was just the two of us. I covered her face with my head and lifted her clothes, revealing her bra, then lifted it up again, exposing her breasts. Now my wife was completely naked. I kneaded her breasts with one hand while continuing to explore her vulva with the other. My wife spread her legs wide, and I even used my fingers to pry open her labia for the guy to see.

I really hoped that man would be bold enough to touch my wife; she wouldn't know. Unfortunately, he didn't. It's a pity I couldn't let him touch her; he was just unlucky.

Later, as the movie was almost over, I lowered my wife's clothes. When she stood up, I covered her back so she wouldn't see the person behind her and feel embarrassed.

My wife got up and wanted to put on her underwear, but I didn't let her. She went home in her skirt.

On the way home, that man followed us, wanting to see my wife. There were many people on the street, so I didn't dare lift her skirt. When we got to our place, he was still following us, and I pretended not to notice.

We live on the sixth floor, and there's no one on the stairs. He thought we didn't know. My wife didn't know, but I did, so as soon as we went up the stairs, I lifted her skirt from behind, deliberately lifting it high so her entire thigh and buttocks were exposed, and then I reached my hand into her vagina. My wife laughed as we walked, and that man was having a great time watching. After all, it was daytime, and I think he could see my wife's vagina and pubic hair very clearly, not to mention her buttocks. The thought of him watching from behind made my penis hard and I almost ejaculated. Oh... how exciting!

When we reached the last step on the third and a half floor, I had another bold idea. I pulled my wife to stand there. The man was on the second floor at the bottom, directly facing us. I had my wife lean against the handrail, lifted her skirt to her waist, and exposed her buttocks completely. This way, he could see her buttocks and vulva clearly from below.

I hugged my wife and kissed her. My wife didn't know there were people below. As I kissed her, my hands touched her buttocks and genitals. My wife struggled, afraid someone would come out, but I held her firmly and continued to touch her genitals. She became wet from my touch and stopped moving, slowly spreading her legs.

I secretly glanced down. The man was still looking at my wife's buttocks and vulva. I took out my penis, lifted one of my wife's legs, aimed at her vulva, and thrust it in. Doing it with someone watching was so exciting! My wife cooperated by twisting her buttocks. The man below could probably see my penis going in and out of my wife's vulva.

I found it too exciting and ejaculated after only a few minutes. My semen dripped onto my wife's thighs, so she had to go upstairs with her legs spread. I even deliberately lifted her skirt, as if to prevent the semen from getting on it. That guy was secretly following behind, watching my wife's buttocks; he probably could even see my semen flowing out of her vagina, haha…

It was hot in the summer, and my wife wanted to go swimming, so we went. The swimming spot was a small reservoir. My wife was wearing the old-fashioned kind of swimsuit, very thick all over, completely obscuring her figure. It wasn't very flattering, and my wife felt it wasn't right, asking me to buy her another one.

I went to the street and bought her a light green swimsuit, very thin, definitely transparent in the water. I noticed that the swimsuit had lining around the breasts and lower body, making it less transparent underwater. I was very dissatisfied. At first, I was going to cut off all the lining, but then I thought, what if it's too transparent and my wife doesn't want to wear it? After thinking for a moment, I cut off the lining on the back of her swimsuit so my wife wouldn't notice. If she went into the water and came out, her buttocks would be visible.

It was summer, and the place was crowded. When my wife and I went swimming, she immediately attracted the attention of many men as soon as she took off her swimsuit. Her snow-white thighs shone brightly in the sunset. We went into a shallow area, which was very crowded. Many men were looking at my wife, but we couldn't see her lower body yet.

My wife didn't dare go into the deep water, so I swam alone while she played in the shallows. After swimming a lap, I deliberately asked her to get me a diving mask from the shore. My wife slowly walked towards the shore, and gradually her buttocks and thighs were revealed. Sure enough, the swimsuit became transparent after getting wet, especially her back and buttocks; it was practically like she wasn't wearing any clothes. Her buttocks were clearly exposed, and the cleft was clearly visible.

My wife, unaware of what was happening, was stumbling towards the shore, her thighs and calves exposed, her buttocks clearly visible, as if she weren't wearing any clothes. Everyone around was staring at her back, at her buttocks and thighs. I was watching, and it was quite arousing; my penis couldn't help but get hard. I wondered how many other people's penises were hard too? My wife was so sexy, so exciting!

She came down and gave me my diving goggles, which I put on and we swam to the middle of the pool. There were fewer people there, so I reached under her swimsuit and touched her pubic hair and buttocks. She giggled. I then dived under her, and underwater I could see her buttocks—so exciting! I touched her pubic hair underwater, pulling a lot of it out of her swimsuit, letting it show, and she still didn't know.

We swam back to the shore, standing in chest-deep water, and I saw people around us diving underwater. I saw them all peeping at my wife's genitals and buttocks. You should be able to see her pubic hair, not to mention her buttocks. I even checked underwater myself, and sure enough, her buttocks were clearly visible, and her pubic hair was sticking out. I didn't care what they saw; I let them look.

As we walked, I followed behind, and my wife walked ahead. I watched as she slowly made her way to the shore, first revealing her waist, then her buttocks, and then her thighs. As soon as her buttocks appeared, they immediately attracted the attention of the people in the water. The thin fabric covering my wife's buttocks was wet and clung tightly to her skin, almost transparent, making her buttock cleft clearly visible. The people in front of my wife were also staring intently at her lower body; her pubic hair was peeking out from the edge of her pants, standing out starkly against her snow-white thighs—it was quite arousing!

My wife noticed people looking at her lower body, looked down, and saw her pubic hair was exposed. She was very embarrassed and quickly tried to tuck it back in with her hand. While doing so, she accidentally pulled up the edge of her swimming trunks, creating a small gap that a man sitting next to her could see inside. He probably saw the entire pubic area.

My penis was rock hard, making my swimming trunks look like a tent, which I could only cover with a towel. My wife walked ahead of me, and even when she changed at the clothes area, she didn't realize her butt was exposed!

As soon as we got home, I deliberately said that her pubic hair was showing and that many people were watching, and she blushed with embarrassment. I put my hand inside her pants and touched her—so wet! How lewd! I immediately pulled out my penis, took off her pants, and had sex with her on the living room floor.

Later, my wife and I went swimming there again. She was very excited. I deliberately kept a distance from her so that others would think she came alone. A man who had seen her before swam over when he saw my wife again. I was not far from my wife and saw him look down into the water at her thighs and buttocks. When he saw that my wife was alone, he moved closer to her, and then I noticed that my wife's expression changed.

I went into the water and saw that the man had his hand on my wife's buttocks. My wife didn't move. Seeing that she didn't react, he put his hand inside her swimsuit and touched her buttocks in the water. After a while, he put his other hand in front and touched my wife's pubic hair. My wife didn't care and let him touch her. He even pulled open my wife's clothes below, exposing her genitals so that he could touch her more comfortably. Then the man inserted his fingers into my wife's vagina and moved them inside. It made my penis hard.

The man's penis was also rock hard. He took it out, touched his wife with one hand, and masturbated with the other. Soon he ejaculated, and strands of milky white fluid floated in the water—it was quite amusing.

I pretended not to notice and swam for a while before heading home. As soon as my wife got out of the water, many people stared at her almost naked buttocks. After that, we went swimming almost every day. Several men touched her buttocks; if her swimsuit hadn't been so tight, she probably would have been sexually assaulted by several men.

That same summer, we were at home at noon. My wife was wearing a t-shirt, no bra, just underwear, taking a nap. I was playing on the computer by the bed and saw her snow-white thighs. I wanted to touch them. My wife slept very soundly, and I often undressed her completely while she slept without her knowing. I would look and touch her, which was even more enjoyable than having sex with her.

I pulled up my wife's clothes, exposing her breasts, and pulled her underwear up to the middle, exposing her buttocks. I gently touched her like this, and my wife never woke up.

While I was doing this, someone knocked on the door. I grabbed a sheet and covered my wife with it. When I opened the door, it was a friend who had come to play on the computer. He saw my wife sleeping and said he had to leave. I said, "It's okay, she won't be woken up. She's asleep; even if she falls to the floor, she won't wake up."

And that was true. After my wife fell asleep, I touched her, and no matter how I touched her, she wouldn't wake up. Sometimes I would go inside her and do it for a long time, and she would still be sound asleep; she was a very good sleeper.

We started playing on the computer. After a while, I turned around and saw my wife had rolled over and pulled the sheet back, her buttocks facing up. Because I had pulled her underwear up to the middle of her buttocks and lifted her clothes, her back and buttocks were completely exposed, but my friend didn't know.

I had an idea. I pretended to be a little sleepy and wanted to go to bed, so I left. As I left, my friend turned around and saw my wife's buttocks. I pretended not to notice and walked out of the bedroom. He said he was going to sleep in the living room, but actually he went to the balcony to spy on them.

My friend, who was playing on the computer, started getting distracted, frequently glancing back at my wife. You know my wife is very fair-skinned, not to mention her buttocks and thighs. He couldn't resist the temptation. Presumably thinking I was asleep, he stealthily approached my wife, pressing his face against her buttocks, examining them closely, and even looking between her thighs, probably looking at her vulva.

Then my wife turned over, and my friend panicked, quickly pretending to continue playing on the computer. My wife didn't wake up. After a while, he went over to look at my wife's breasts, his face almost touching her nipples.

My friend was afraid my wife would wake up, but perhaps remembering I said my wife is a very sound sleeper, he became bolder. He put his hand inside his pants, probably masturbating. Then he looked between my wife's thighs. My wife was still wearing her underwear, so it wasn't easy to see, but my friend used his fingers to pull open a small gap in her underwear and peek inside. He could probably see all of my wife's pubic hair.

My friend watched and touched himself. Later, emboldened, he secretly stroked my wife's pubic hair with one hand. My wife then moved slightly, turning to her side. He then used both hands to touch her buttocks, gently pinching them. Seeing that she didn't wake up, he touched her thighs and breasts, deforming her white breasts under his touch. He rubbed her nipples, gradually increasing the pressure.

Seeing that my wife was still asleep, he began to remove her underwear. He slowly pulled it down to her knees, leaving her completely naked, her pubic hair and breasts exposed. He touched her pubic hair with one hand and took out his penis with the other, touching himself. After touching her vulva for a while, he reached behind her and touched her buttocks, then spread her thighs and put his head inside, touching her buttocks and looking at her genitals. He even moistened his fingers with saliva and inserted them into her vagina, thrusting them in and out like a penis.

Seeing that his wife remained asleep, he grew bolder. He inserted two fingers into her vagina, spreading her thighs wide and prying open her vulva. He carefully observed her as he inserted the fingers. His wife was even producing vaginal fluid in her sleep, making her vagina very lubricated.

His friend grew increasingly daring. He pulled out his penis (his penis was so small, only half the size of mine, like a finger, haha!) and gently inserted it into his wife's vagina. With such a small penis inside, his wife didn't wake up. He moved gently, not daring to use force, but it was still stimulating enough for him.

A short while later, he ejaculated, shooting it all over his wife's pubic hair. After finishing, he helped his wife put her clothes back on and then hurriedly went to turn off the computer. At this time, I pretended to wake up and returned to the room. My friend came over to say goodbye, but I didn't try to stop him; he left.

I went to my wife, pulled down her panties, and saw that her pubic hair was covered in my friend's semen. I found it very exciting, so I took out my penis, aimed it at her still wet vagina, and thrust it in. I rubbed her breasts while vigorously thrusting, waking my wife up. I ignored her and just kept going, ejaculating quickly.

The following year, a distant relative of mine, in his twenties, came to our area for an internship and stayed at our house. Since we had nowhere to sleep, he slept on our balcony. My wife and I's bedroom window was also near the balcony. In the summer, we didn't have air conditioning, so we couldn't draw the curtains, only using a screen.

One day, my wife told me that when she woke up in the morning, she found him looking into the bedroom, which she found disgusting. Hearing this, my desire to expose my wife was reignited. Since I figured there was no harm in letting him see, I let him.

That night, after my wife went to sleep, I turned on the bedside lamp and pretended to read. My wife sleeps in her underwear and t-shirt. As I read, I secretly peeked out the window. Sure enough, after a while, I saw him sticking his head out the window to look inside . He probably sees her every day, so I hadn't noticed.

Someone was peeping at my wife, and I felt a little excited, wanting him to see even more. My wife was sleeping with her back to the window, so I pulled her underwear down to her buttocks, exposing them completely. The bed and the window were only a little over a meter apart. As soon as my wife's buttocks were exposed, I heard faint breathing sounds outside. He was probably masturbating!

I looked at my wife again. Actually, my wife has a really nice body, snow-white, with full buttocks and thighs. That guy is lucky to have such a good look, hehe!

The next night, my wife went to sleep early again, and I secretly saw that guy peeking out again. My wife was sleeping on her back today, so I pulled her panties down again to reveal her dark pubic hair. But the panties kept bouncing back up, so I slowly pulled them down to her knees, exposing all her pubic hair. That guy's eyes were definitely popping out of his head.

I covered my legs with a towel, watching my wife while masturbating. The thought of someone watching was incredibly exciting.

Then, I went all out and pulled my wife's t-shirt up over her head, taking off all her panties, leaving her completely naked so that guy could see her to his heart's content. Anyway, we were at home; I wouldn't dare do this in public. Now my wife was completely naked, her breasts, pubic hair, and buttocks all exposed. My wife kept turning over, her breasts and buttocks shifting. Sometimes he could see her breasts and pubic hair from the front, and when she turned over, he could see her back and buttocks. When looking at her back, I deliberately spread her thighs apart so he could see her pubic hair and vulva from behind.

While I was thinking about someone spying on my wife, I excitedly groped her buttocks and breasts. When she lay on her back, I spread her legs wide, prying open her vulva to expose the tender flesh inside for him to see. I didn't turn off the lights all night, letting him see to his heart's content!

My wife complained when she woke up in the morning, saying I had taken off her clothes and was afraid he would see. I told her he was asleep and definitely wouldn't see, and she didn't pursue the matter further.

Later, every night I would often take off my wife's clothes while she was asleep, ignoring her, and let him see. Every time, I would masturbate and ejaculate, feeling very excited, even more excited than having sex.

After another half month, I got tired of it and decided to let that guy sleep with my wife, maybe it would be more exciting to see.

One noon, when my wife and I were getting ready to take a nap, that guy was still at the shop and hadn't come back yet. I said, "His bed on the balcony is very cool, why don't you go sleep there?" My wife thought it made sense and went to sleep on his bed on the balcony.

While my wife was asleep, I secretly took off her underwear and pulled her tank top up to her neck, leaving her naked on the balcony. The midday sun made her skin appear incredibly white, and the pubic hair between her thighs looked exceptionally dark—truly sexy and alluring.

I went back to my room, closed the door, opened the curtains a crack, took out my handheld video camera, and waited for him to return.

After a while, the guy came back, not noticing anything unusual and assuming no one was home, he went straight to the balcony. As soon as he reached the balcony, his eyes widened. My wife was lying on her back, legs spread wide, her snow-white skin dazzling in the sunlight, her dark pubic hair between her thighs, and the pink slit in the middle clearly visible. He hadn't expected such a sight, and his penis instantly became erect.

I watched as he slowly walked to the bedside, panting, and looked at my wife again. I turned on the video camera from inside, recording the entire scene that followed.

He reached into his pants with one hand and touched his penis, while the other hand rested on his wife's breast. His wife was a deep sleeper and didn't move, so he gently stroked her breasts, moving from one to the other, even pinching her nipples, which slowly hardened.

Seeing that she didn't move, he moved from her stomach to her pubic hair, then to her vulva, gently pinching her labia minora. His other hand also touched her breasts. His wife was a heavy sleeper and didn't feel anything, so he became bolder, quickly and vigorously stroking her thighs, breasts, and pubic hair with both hands.

I filmed this exciting scene in the room, and watching it made my penis incredibly hard, even more stimulating than sex.

The guy couldn't control himself either; he pulled out his penis, smeared some saliva on the glans, aimed it at his wife's vagina, and thrust it in, immediately starting to pump. At this moment, my wife woke up, thinking it was me doing it to her. She groaned and opened her eyes, but when she saw it wasn't me, she was terrified and tried to push him away. He didn't say anything, continuing to do so while covering her mouth with his, his hands roughly kneading her breasts.

My wife was enjoying it, unable to push him away, so she just stayed still. She wanted to say something, but he kissed her so hard she couldn't speak, only making "mmm...mmm..." sounds. His penis continued to thrust inside her, their bodies colliding with a loud "slap, slap," sounding very lewd. My wife was also aroused, placing her hands on his back and hugging him tightly, her buttocks shaking up and down with his thrusts—it was truly lewd. Watching this, my penis also became hard, and I started patting and touching myself.

After a while, the guy changed positions, pulling his wife up and making her place her hands on the balcony railing with her buttocks sticking out. He fondled and squeezed her snow-white buttocks, then spread them apart with both hands and inserted his penis. While doing this, he pulled off her top, leaving her completely naked.

At this time, there was a building across the street, and if anyone were there, they could see his wife's upper body, even her breasts. While he was doing this to his wife, he grabbed her breasts and kneaded them, shaping them into various forms, which I found very enjoyable to watch.

His wife's snow-white buttocks trembled back and forth with the thrusting of his penis, looking very lewd. After a short while, the guy shouted, forcefully pulling his wife's buttocks tightly against his genitals, shuddering a few times, and then ejaculated. After his penis was pulled out, a lot of semen flowed from under his wife's buttocks, running down her thighs. I quickly took a picture of this scene.

Then, my wife said she was going to take a shower, and went to the bathroom naked. He followed her in. I went to the bedroom door to look. They hadn't even closed the door. I opened the door a crack and looked at them through the crack. I saw my wife pick up the showerhead to shower, and he squatted behind her, spreading her buttocks and carefully examining her

vulva. As he looked, he dug his fingers inside. My wife didn't pay attention to him and just focused on showering. He stood up again, hugged my wife from behind, grabbed her breasts with both hands, and his penis became hard again, pressing against her vulva from behind.

My wife was aroused by him and started moaning again. She dropped the showerhead on the ground and turned around to kiss him. He put one hand on her vulva and gently rubbed it. My wife's moans grew louder. The two of them faced each other, and the guy lifted my wife's thighs, aimed his penis at her vulva, and inserted it again. My wife also hugged his waist lasciviously, trembling with his penis.

And so, the two of them did it in the bathroom for another half hour. I even ejaculated watching them; it was so exciting! What a wanton wife of mine!

A few days later, one afternoon, I told him we'd rest at noon; it was hot on the balcony, so we could take a nap inside. I laid out a large and a small straw mat in the living room. I slept in the middle, and they slept on either side. My wife, thinking I didn't know, deliberately wore a short skirt over her underwear to look demure. I didn't say anything and just lay down.

After a while, I reached under her skirt and pulled down her underwear. My wife didn't resist. I touched her pubic hair. There was a large mirror near our feet; he could see everything in it. I looked in the mirror, and he was looking at us in the mirror too! I pulled up my wife's skirt, exposing her lower body completely, revealing her pubic hair, which contrasted sharply with her snow-white thighs—one black, one white—so exciting!

My wife, oblivious to everything else, spread her legs wide to make it easier for me to touch her. Her small hand reached into my pants, pulled out my penis, and started stroking it. I immediately stepped forward, aimed at her vagina, and thrust in, pulling off her top as I did so. My wife, surprised by this, exclaimed, "He's still right there!" I ignored her, stripping her naked.

The guy next to us was still watching, but I ignored him, focusing solely on my actions, changing positions repeatedly. My wife deliberately remained silent, as if afraid of disturbing him. Finally, I ejaculated from behind, then deliberately lay down beside her, letting my wife sleep in the middle, pretending to be exhausted and snoring.

My wife was still naked. The guy immediately reached over, inserting two fingers into her vagina and placing his other hand on her breast. My wife, with her buttocks facing him, didn't move. He then inserted his penis from behind, and the two of them resumed their act.

I was secretly watching from the side, and when they were at their most enthusiastic, I suddenly got up. They were both startled and froze, forgetting to pull their penises out.

I said, "It's okay, you two keep going." I took my penis out and put it in my wife's mouth. Seeing that I didn't mind, he got even more excited and started thrusting again. My wife had no choice but to lick my penis while he was fucking her.

It was a truly stimulating scene; watching my wife having sex with someone else while licking my penis made me hard again. At that moment, the guy ejaculated. I went over and inserted my penis into her still-sperm-filled vagina. My wife's vagina was a little loose after being fucked by two people, but I didn't care. I stirred it around inside her, making her moan loudly. It was so exciting!

From then on, we lived a life of one wife and two husbands. Every day when he came home, he would strip my wife naked and have sex with her whenever he wanted. I was happy to do so, and sometimes we would both have sex with her at the same time.

Under our "training," my wife became very promiscuous. She often went out without underwear and wore very short skirts, frequently exposing herself in public. She was happy to let others see her tender flesh, pubic hair, and buttocks.

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