Psychedelic gang rape of my wife

My name is Xu Dong, I'm 29 years old, and I work as an anesthesiologist at a hospital. I have a wife named Qu Ying, who is four years younger than me. Just like her name suggests, she's like my shadow, she loves me very much. We've been inseparable since we got married three years ago. We spend almost all our time together except when I'm at work.
Four years ago, we met through a friend's introduction. When I first saw her, I was attracted by her appearance. I asked myself, is this what they call love at first sight? She's 1.68 meters tall, with a full and sexy figure, a fair and delicate oval face, and a pair of innocent big eyes with long eyelashes. At first, I thought she was wearing mascara, but later I learned that it was natural. Her charming little mouth is so rosy even without lipstick or lip gloss, it looks so inviting.
When she came to see me, she was wearing a pink and yellow jumpsuit, which looked very vibrant and ladylike. Although her clothes were quite simple, her perfect figure was already telling me through that jumpsuit that she had a pair of large, firm breasts and a plump, round bottom. Her legs were long and straight, and from the parts of her arms and legs that were exposed, I could tell that her skin was very white and tender; I wanted to take a bite out of it.
When we met, I was interning at a hospital, and she was working as a kindergarten teacher. After spending six months together, she fell in love with me, and I cherished her even more. After my internship ended, I became a full-fledged anesthesiologist at the hospital, and my income increased significantly. With a stable job, I proposed to her, and she agreed without hesitation. I then asked her to quit her job, as it wasn't a very formal position and her income wasn't high. Besides, my current income was more than enough to support her. Next, we bought a house. Soon after, with the support of both our parents, we successfully bought and renovated the house, prepared everything, and finally held our wedding on our first anniversary.
We were very happy after our marriage, living in our new house, and every day was romantic and sweet. After a year of this, one day my wife, Xiaoying, suggested she find a job. I told her, "We don't lack money, so you don't need to work. Your job is to stay by my side every day, carefree, and live happily with me. Don't worry about anything else."
Then Xiaoying snuggled into my arms and said, "Even so, I can't just stay home all the time. People have to do things, you know. A couple of days ago, a former colleague contacted me, saying the kindergarten is looking for teachers again and wants me to go back to work. I figured I'd be idle at home anyway, and besides, the work at the kindergarten isn't very tiring. I work late and get off early every day, so it won't interfere with spending time with you, and I can earn some pocket money. Isn't that better?" After hearing this, I asked, "So you really want to go? If you really want to go, I won't stop you, as long as you're happy. If you're not happy doing it, we'll quit." My wife kissed me on the cheek and snuggled into my arms, saying sweetly, "My husband is so good."
The following days continued our happy life. As I spent more time at the hospital, I developed good relationships with the staff, and I was quite ambitious. Later, I was promoted to doctor, got my own office, and my salary increased. My wife was happy at work every day, and our life became even more comfortable.
After my promotion, I no longer had to do many things myself, and I had more time for myself. Suddenly, I reminisced about my university days, thinking back to the two years after graduation when I worked incredibly hard, my days were always hectic, and I was completely immersed in my work.
Now, things are finally looking up and more stable. Suddenly, I remembered my old hobby—hehe, porn sites! So I turned on my computer and logged into the porn site I used to visit almost every day in university. It's a site that requires registration and access permissions. Back in university, I had a lot of free time, so I would post on it occasionally to earn points, which gave me a small amount of access, enough to download porn and read erotic stories.
But I hadn't been there in a long time, and my ID had been deleted. Now, I was eager to access it again, so I bought a permanent P-membership for 999 yuan. Back then, as a student, I didn't dare spend money recklessly, so I only posted to earn points, just to read some porn and erotic stories. Now that I have money, I earn my own money, and I don't care about the 1000 yuan. Besides, I want to access things with higher access permissions.
After becoming a VIP member, I immediately returned to my computer and logged into the website. This time, the login was completely different from before. I could see much more and learned more about the world. I learned about many strange and unusual ideas and things. I even came across a wife-swapping section, where many young couples swapped wives and had sex with each other, experiencing a kind of sexual pleasure. At first, I really didn't understand their thinking, but as I spent all my free time after work on this website that had piqued my curiosity, I understood many things, my mind became much more open, and I started having ideas that I never even dared to think about before.
From then on, I discovered that I enjoyed watching some perverted Japanese adult films, reading cuckoldry-related erotic stories, and learning more about wife-swapping facts and the thoughts of wife-swappers. Every day after work, I would spend my free time on the website exchanging ideas with other users. Time flies, and a year has passed. In this year, I've changed a lot. My thinking has become quite open. Besides my home computer, even my work computer has a lot of pornographic content. I spend my days immersed in this pornographic world, enjoying all the pleasure it brings. My sex life with my wife, Xiaoying, has also become more colorful and richer. Positions I had thought of before, dared to try, or even dared not try before, are now all being used, making Xiaoying moan with pleasure every day.
But things were already destined to change drastically. Gradually, I became more lustful, and my mind was filled with more lewd thoughts. Every time I made love with my wife afterward, my mind would be filled with countless fantasies. Slowly, I realized that I could no longer fully immerse myself in sex. If I were to make love with my wife like before, it would just be sex, without any other thoughts in my mind; the physical pleasure alone was no longer enough to satisfy me. At this point, I realized that my desire for sex, my need for sex, was growing stronger and more impatient. My sexual demands were now far beyond what my wife, Xiaoying, could meet.
I wanted to try the stimulating practices I'd seen in pornographic films, to experience the psychological pleasure described in erotic literature, and even more so, to experience the pleasure I'd get when other men had sex with my wife. I found myself completely immersed in my own sexual world. Every time I made love with my wife, Xiaoying, I had different desires and different psychological states.
I discovered that the more perverse and obscene my thoughts were, the more pleasure I felt. However, because Xiaoying had a strict upbringing and had always maintained a ladylike image since we got together, she had never visited the pornographic websites I frequented. Therefore, there were still many desires in Xiaoying's heart that I couldn't fulfill, and she wouldn't let me do them. Gradually, I found that every time I made love with my wife, it felt like I was alone. She had her orgasms, and I had mine, as if we were completely unrelated. Moreover, I increasingly felt that I couldn't release those obscene thoughts in my heart, and I felt very regretful.
So, one day, I did something to betray my beloved wife, but at the same time, this action made me feel incredibly "sexually blissful." That day, I was sitting in my office, indulging in lewd thoughts about how to sexually assault my wife. Suddenly, it dawned on me. Oh my god, how could I be so stupid? I'm an anesthesiologist! Anesthesia is my forte! Putting someone into a coma or hallucination is incredibly easy for me.
Finally, I made up my mind: I had to experience the feeling of freely having sex with my wife. So, during an anesthesia mission, I obtained some medical anesthetics—you don't need to ask what kind of drugs they were. That
evening, back home, I felt tense and uneasy, yet also inexplicably excited. After dinner, I suggested we share a glass of red wine. Since my wife, Xiaoying, can't hold her liquor, I planned to drug her and then tell her she was drunk. I prepared a glass of red wine with the drug laced in it, telling her that drinking more red wine is good for her blood vessels. She obediently drank it. After drinking, I knew the drug wouldn't take effect for almost half an hour, so I suggested, "Let's take a shower together, then get a good night's sleep." My wife glanced at me and said, "I don't believe you can go to sleep right away. You definitely want to have sex with me, humph."
I lewdly pinched my wife's buttocks and said, "I just want to make love. What, don't you want to?" My wife immediately threw herself into my arms, and I carried her into the bathroom. We spent about twenty minutes washing up. I noticed the drug was starting to take effect; her steps were slow and unsteady. So I pulled her to the bed, and she immediately lay down and fell fast asleep. I knew then that the drug, combined with the alcohol, was working rapidly. At that moment, I felt incredibly excited; the tension from before had been replaced by excitement.
Looking at my naked wife, I suddenly felt a sense of novelty, as if this beautiful woman wasn't my wife, but someone else's wife, or a beautiful woman I'd seen sometime recently. The thought of this beautiful wife being at my mercy tonight made my penis feel like it was about to ejaculate.
I slowly regained control. My beautiful wife in front of me was captivating my gaze; I couldn't escape. I looked and thought, and I decided I should take some nice photos to share with my fellow lecherous friends on the website someday. At that moment, I no longer cared about worldly rules or morality; I only knew lust. So I took out my digital camera and posed my naked wife in various lewd positions, taking countless obscene photos.
I don't know how many photos I took, or how many poses I struck. Finally, I felt all the semen in my body concentrate in my testicles, making them throb painfully. I knew I couldn't hold back any longer. At that moment, I switched from a camera to a camcorder, set it up on a tripod, adjusted the shooting angle, and began filming the entire process of drugging and raping my wife. I walked naked into the camera frame that was already aimed at my wife. I took deep breaths, my heart racing, imagining that this charming wife in front of me was the first time I had touched her, and it felt so new and exciting. I felt like I was about to suffocate. Suddenly, I pounced on my wife and kissed her fiercely, completely engulfing her small mouth. It felt so good. This kiss felt just like my first kiss, so novel and so comfortable. I tried to stick my tongue into her mouth, to feel the smooth saliva soaking in it, to feel her tender tongue.
We were completely naked, my skin pressed against hers. A surge of sensuality washed over me. Her soft skin made my penis swell. I shifted slightly to my left, and my wife's left breast burst open. My right hand instinctively grabbed it. Wow, such a strong, fleshy feel! Such tender breasts! The fullness of her breasts pushed against my hand, and soft milk spilled between my fingers. The erect nipples seemed to be forcefully pushing my hand away, as if telling me, "Don't touch me. I'm a fairy. Do
n't touch me like that. " Thinking of this, I slowly pulled my mouth away from her small mouth and looked at her alluring breasts, her red nipples. I sucked on them suddenly; the small, firm nipples were so tender, I could feel them with my tongue. I opened my mouth wide and tried my best to eat her breasts, taking as much as I could into my mouth. At this moment, I lay on my side next to her. While eating her breasts, my hand also touched her vulva. I put my left hand behind her neck, my mouth still on her breast, and used my legs to forcefully spread her right leg towards me, while using my right hand to push her left leg to the left.
In this way, her long, beautiful legs were spread apart, and her vulva was fully exposed. Sparse pubic hair, not too much, not too little, was neatly arranged in her triangle area, standing there with great elegance. I gently stroked her vulva from the base of her thighs upwards with my right hand, slowly wandering over her triangle area, finally stopping at her vulva. The warmth of her private parts made my hand feel gentle. I touched her labia, tenderly wrapped around her vulva. I started gently rubbing her vulva, sucking on her breasts, and rubbing my already rock-hard penis against her right buttock.
I repeated this motion, and within two minutes, I almost ejaculated.
Good heavens, I couldn't believe my eyes. I, a lecherous man who had watched countless pornographic films, read countless erotic novels, and made love to my beautiful wife hundreds of times, almost ejaculated after just a few strokes. Even the first time I made love with my wife, I never felt such intense pleasure. At that moment, I truly realized that this kind of sex, this way of drugging and raping my wife, was what brought me to sexual climax and satisfaction. I wasn't willing to ejaculate like that, so I stopped and knelt between my wife's legs. I saw that her vulva was still dry; she was unconscious, and I had only been pleasuring her for two minutes.
At this moment, she was probably not having erotic dreams while she was fast asleep, so her vagina hadn't started to produce any vaginal fluid. Looking at her pink and shapely vulva, I almost drooled. I remembered that before, every time I gave her oral sex, I could only lick for a while before she would stop or couldn't take it anymore and immediately ask me to penetrate her. But today, it was my time to do whatever I wanted. I could kiss her for as long as I wanted. Thinking of this, I buried my head in her vagina, opened my mouth, and took her vulva into my mouth. I stuck out my tongue and licked her tender vulva, sometimes licking her clitoris, sometimes teasing her labia with my tongue, and sometimes sticking my tongue into her vagina, slowly and carefully savoring the taste of my wife's vulva.
And so, I licked my wife's tender vulva at will, savoring every touch, occasionally making sucking and squeaking sounds. Soon, I noticed my wife was starting to produce vaginal fluid; the clear, transparent fluid flowed freely from her vulva. I enjoyed tasting this responsive vulva even more. This lovely, beautiful vulva excited me immensely, and the taste of the fluid only added to my pleasure. I continued to savor and suck, and before I knew it, I had been licking and sucking for almost twenty minutes. Finally, my neck started to ache, and I reluctantly pulled my mouth away from my wife's vulva.
Afterward, I saw that my wife's vulva was wet, and her buttocks were also covered in vaginal fluid. With my tongue occasionally probing her vagina, it suddenly looked as if she had just been fucked by a man. Thinking of this, a sudden thought struck me; I remembered those fantasies from the past. How many times I had wanted to watch other men fuck my wife! Many times, when I was having sex with my wife, I imagined myself as another man, forcefully fucking her.
Many times, in the end, I would think about how my wife's vagina had just been fucked by another man, and how the feeling of fucking my wife now had just been experienced by another man. The vagina I was fucking had just been fucked by another man's big cock, it was still a little loose, but with more lubrication, and the feeling of being enveloped was stronger. Many, many times, just thinking about this would make me ejaculate, which proved that I really wanted this to happen.
Thinking about all this, I stopped and thought, how can I create a vagina that has just been fucked by another man? At this point, I couldn't just go out on the street and grab any man to fuck my wife, could I? After thinking for a while, I suddenly remembered there was a cucumber in the refrigerator. I quickly ran to the refrigerator, took the cucumber out, washed it with dish soap, and then blanched it in hot water. I was afraid that if it was too cold, it would make my wife sick. Then, I performed oral sex on the cucumber, just like a woman performing oral sex on a man, so that the cucumber was covered in my saliva, combined with my wife's vaginal fluid, which was enough lubrication to allow the cucumber to be smoothly inserted into my wife's vagina.
I walked between my wife's legs, glanced up at her sleeping body, then spread her long, beautiful legs wider, opening her vagina as well. I aimed the cucumber at her vagina and slowly pushed it inside. Although I wasn't touching my wife, and it wasn't my penis inside her, I imagined the cucumber as someone else's penis. The sensation of inserting the cucumber into my wife's vagina was incredibly pleasurable. I had thought about using a foreign object to penetrate my wife before, seeing such scenes in many adult films, and I had long wanted to try it. Today, my wish came true.
I began thrusting the cucumber in and out of my wife's vagina, my eyes glued to it as it pounded into her. The long, thick cucumber now appeared to me as a man's penis—very thick and long, much larger than mine. With each thrust, my wife's vagina released a lot of vaginal fluid. I looked at my wife's eyes again; her eyeballs moved beneath her eyelids.
I knew she was dreaming, probably a wet dream, judging from the large amount of vaginal fluid flowing from her vagina. I started mimicking the movements of a real man's penis, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow, sometimes fast, sometimes slow. Occasionally, I would rotate the cucumber inside my wife's vagina, something a real penis couldn't do. Sometimes I would insert the cucumber deeper and then shake it up and down and side to side, letting the head of the cucumber touch all her sensitive areas as much as possible.
Listening to the squelching sounds of the cucumber inside my wife and the erotic sensations my wife's vagina gave me while I was using the cucumber, coupled with the fact that the cucumber now appeared to me as another man's penis, all my lustful thoughts converged on this. I started to go crazy, frantic. My penis could no longer hold back and was about to explode. I checked the time; without realizing it, driven by this pleasure, I had been using the cucumber on my wife for twenty minutes, continuously thrusting.
I figured it was about time. Usually, if a man keeps having sex with a woman, he'd ejaculate by now if he didn't control himself. I glanced at my wife one last time; she was still having a wet dream. I swished the cucumber around in her vagina a few times, then pushed it in deeply until I couldn't go any further, then quickly pulled it out. My wife's vagina looked as if it had just been fucked and ejaculated into, then pulled out.
I put the cucumber aside and looked at my wife's vagina, glistening with lustful fluids, her labia already open, as if waiting for my penetration. I couldn't control myself anymore. I placed my hands on either side of my wife's breasts, using my arms to feel them, then aimed my already throbbing penis at her waiting vagina and thrust it in.
At this point, I didn't have time to savor the slow, deliberate insertion. Sure enough, as expected, her vagina, having just been fucked by a cucumber, was looser than any vagina I'd ever penetrated before. It was overflowing with lubrication, already at its peak. I inserted my entire penis, and the wet, easily enveloping feeling washed over me. I thought to myself, "This is what a vagina that's just been fucked by a man feels like. It's so good! This feeling is amazing!"
I began to slowly thrust in and out. My wife's vagina used to be very tight; often, when I first penetrated, I felt it gripping me too tightly, making it difficult to feel any blood flow to my penis, and I couldn't directly experience much pleasure. But now, her vagina had just been fucked for twenty minutes by a cucumber—which I considered another man's penis—and had become looser. This balance of tightness and looseness felt perfect; not too tight, not too loose. Her vagina was using just the right, gentle strength to envelop my penis.
My glans, my penis, felt so blissful, completely enveloped by my wife's wet vagina. I slowly withdrew, then slowly thrust back in. My wife's labia gradually swallowed my penis, the feeling of being soaked in her juices was incredibly pleasurable, it was so incredibly pleasurable! My glans slowly parted my wife's vagina, advancing deeper inside.
Finally, with a little more juices, it reached deep into my wife's vagina, all the way to her cervix. My glans was slightly inside, and I felt like a baby's mouth was sucking on my glans. At that moment, I felt an unprecedented pleasure, it was so amazing! I decided I wanted to fuck her slowly, to savor the pleasure of fucking her vagina, to slowly savor it.
Because my wife was now like a dead dog, unable to move, and I was in the climax of pleasure, I didn't want to pull my penis out, so I didn't change positions. I just lay on top of my wife sometimes, sometimes on my back.
As I lay on top of her, I touched her full, round buttocks with both hands, as if I were holding her buttocks and fucking her. When I lifted her up, I would sometimes cup her breasts with my arms, feeling her full, firm breasts with my arms; sometimes I would use one hand to grab her breasts to increase the pleasure. Under this stimulation, in less than ten minutes, I could no longer control myself. Finally, I thrust my penis inside her and began to ejaculate violently. My semen gushed out like a geyser, shooting into my wife's vagina in spurts.
Here, you might ask, won't my wife get pregnant if I ejaculate like this? Here I want to reveal something I haven't told you all before: my wife and I have been married for three years and haven't been able to conceive. No matter how much I ejaculate, she can't get pregnant. We went to the hospital for a checkup, and the conclusion was that my wife has a fertility problem and needs treatment to get pregnant. I won't go into the details here, but in short, she's currently infertile, but that doesn't mean she'll never have children; she just needs treatment to conceive. So, with all that ejaculation, I don't need to worry about her getting pregnant.
Finally, I reluctantly pulled out my penis, but the moment I did, it suddenly occurred to me that I had just used a cucumber to fuck my wife to make it feel like she had just been with someone else, thus achieving greater pleasure. I had even used the cucumber to simulate ejaculation. And now, hadn't I just ejaculated inside my wife's vagina? Before, when I fantasized about someone else having sex with my wife, I also wanted to have sex with her right after someone else had finished ejaculating inside her. Now, this was the perfect opportunity. So, I picked up the cucumber I had thrown aside earlier and casually inserted it into my wife's vagina, using it to block out the semen I had just ejaculated.
I slowly got off the bed, looked at my wife who I had just finished having sex with, not thinking too much, just savoring the pleasure I had just experienced. I took out my digital camera and took some more pictures of my wife after she had just been fucked. Every time I took a picture, the image on the camera's LCD screen made me feel a surge of desire. After taking about forty pictures from different angles and perspectives, my penis became erect again. I happily climbed back onto the bed, slowly pulled the cucumber out of my wife's vagina, trying to minimize the amount of semen that would leak out, and then thrust my penis into her vagina, which had been fucked twice.
Wow, even better! The cucumber had cooled down from being left aside, so after I finished having sex with my wife, I inserted the cool cucumber into her vagina and left it there for a while. When I pulled it out and then inserted my throbbing, almost bursting cock, I felt the coolness of my wife's vagina.
I dare say, you've never had sex with a cool vagina before. Maybe when you go to a prostitute, she might give you a hot and cold sensation while giving you oral sex, but you've definitely never had sex with a hot and cold vagina. The cool feeling was an unprecedented stimulation and novelty. Plus, the vaginal fluid mixed with my fresh semen made my wife truly feel like a wet chicken. Cool, cool, so good, so fucking good! This time it was even shorter, only five minutes, and my cock ejaculated again.
At that moment, I only knew one word: pleasure. I didn't want to give up like this, so I inserted the cucumber again. Now there was already semen in my wife's vagina twice, and even more semen. After inserting the cucumber, I thought, I've tasted the ice vagina. Since it's ice and fire, I should try the fire vagina. Thinking of this, I came up with an even more lewd method. I found a long, thin medicine bottle, poured out the medicine inside, and then cleaned it. While cleaning, I used an electric kettle to boil some water, not boiling it, but heating it to about fifty degrees.
Then, I poured hot water into the medicine bottle, tightened the screws, and went between my wife's legs. I pulled the cucumber out of her vagina and quickly replaced it with the medicine bottle. Because my wife's vagina was full of vaginal fluid and semen, I easily inserted the bottle completely. The water, which was heated to 50 degrees Celsius, plus the heat wasted earlier, was probably at least 40 degrees Celsius, more than ten degrees higher than body temperature, which is a comfortable temperature. I put it inside and took out my camera to take pictures again. This time, I couldn't take more than twenty pictures before my penis couldn't take it anymore.
So, I fucked my wet-chicken wife again. Needless to say, her hot vagina was just as pleasurable. Although I usually fuck hot vaginas, it's still much better than this hot vagina. Both hot and cold vaginas excite me immensely, but this time I fucked her hot vagina for a longer time. It wasn't because I wasn't satisfied, but because I had just ejaculated twice, and this was the third time, so I was bound to ejaculate slowly.
Even so, that night I still used the same techniques on my wife five times. In this way, I experienced unprecedented pleasure and used many methods that I had only thought about but never dared to do before. This laid the foundation for my defilement of my wife. My wife truly became a sex toy in my hands.
Finally, I cleaned up the scene, wiped my wife's body clean, and washed her genitals. Although there was still some vaginal fluid and semen inside, I thought maybe I could have sex with her again later. After cleaning up the scene, I lay on the bed, hugging my cute yet lewd toy as I fell asleep.
The next day, my wife and I slept until noon. Since we were both off today, it didn't matter. I was too tired to sleep, and she was too sleepy because of the medication. After getting up, my mind was still immersed in the lewd pleasure of the previous night. My wife didn't say anything after waking up, so it seemed she didn't know anything. Then we got up and had breakfast. Then, to make it up to her, since I had done something wrong to her, I took her shopping.
We shopped all afternoon, and in the evening, I said to my wife: "We've been shopping all day, you must be tired. Let me treat you to a nice meal." So we found a romantic Western restaurant for dinner. We ordered a lot of delicious food and chatted happily while eating. Halfway through the meal, my wife said she needed to use the restroom, so I sat there alone and looked out the window. Inadvertently, I noticed a sign across the street that read "Sexual Health."
When I saw those three words, my heart skipped a beat. I remembered watching porn where there were all sorts of sex toys for the male actors to use on the female actors—it must have been so pleasurable! Thinking about it, I really wanted to go there and pick out a few toys to use on my wife.
But my wife was here; what could I do? Just then, my wife came back. Seeing me looking out the window, she asked, "What are you looking at? Is there a pretty girl?" I turned to look at my beautiful wife, my lust rising, and replied, "There's no prettier girl than you. I'm looking at that." I didn't hide the truth and pointed to the sign. My wife looked at it and asked, "What's that?" Seeing my wife's curiosity, I whispered to her what it was.
But I didn't say anything inappropriate. I just told my wife that it was all about aphrodisiacs, things that could improve the quality of sex between couples, and even treat frigidity. I said a lot, always focusing on the positive aspects. Finally, I said to my wife, "After dinner, how about we go shopping at that store?" My wife blushed a little and said, "No way, it's too embarrassing."
Hearing this, I immediately replied, "What era are we living in? How can you still have such an old-fashioned mindset? We're both from the 80s generation! Can't you accept this little bit of new stuff?" Before I could finish my string of complaints, my wife interrupted me, saying, "Okay, okay, I'll go with you."
Hearing this, I was overjoyed. This meant my wife was willing to play those games with me. I eagerly urged her to finish eating quickly so we could go shopping. My wife looked at me and smiled, saying, "Look at how impatient you are, I'll definitely go with you. Let's buy a few more things, okay?"
I was happily eating my meal. Afterwards, we came to this sign, but there was no shop there. I looked into the alley and realized the shop was inside; the sign was just for attracting customers. So my wife and I walked into the dark alley. When we got to the door, I looked inside but couldn't see anything. So, I mustered up my courage and opened the door, pulling my wife inside. Inside, there were no customers, only a man who looked to be about thirty-seven or thirty-eight years old sitting at the computer counter, surfing the internet. Seeing us come in, he slowly stood up and walked over, asking, "Do you need anything?"
Hearing this, I thought, "Damn, he's obviously selling this stuff. He comes right up and asks what I need. Of course I need something!" I gathered my thoughts, turned around, and looked at him, replying, "Just looking." But as I turned back, I saw him glancing sideways at my wife, sizing her up. Damn, he really was looking! Damn, she'd fit perfectly on you. I coughed and said, "Do you have any recommendations?" He replied, "Which of you two will use it?"
I grunted and said, "Her is the main one."
At this moment, the lecherous shopkeeper stared even more boldly at my wife, saying, "Come on, this is all for women." He introduced a certain product as he spoke. My wife seemed somewhat ashamed, but I could tell she also wanted to take a good look at these things; it seemed she had a strong curiosity about them.
The shopkeeper was intently examining every part of my wife's body, pointing to a product and explaining it in detail. Meanwhile, I stood to the side watching a strange man talking to my wife about sex, using obscene language.
I suddenly felt a surge of excitement. I realized that the fear I had when we first got married—the fear of my wife cheating, of her infidelity, of other men taking advantage of her—all those conservative thoughts had vanished. And with them, the more I had these thoughts, the more this happened, the more excited I became.
I was deeply lost in these lewd thoughts, while my wife listened with curiosity and excitement, and the shopkeeper spoke with lewd pride. A while passed, and I snapped out of my reverie and asked my wife, "Which one do you like? Let's buy a few to try." My wife glanced at me shyly and walked over to me, saying, "He said those are all pretty good, each with different uses, but I don't really know. Oh dear, I'm so embarrassed." She then went behind me.
At this point, I stepped forward and asked the shopkeeper, "Which items did you mention?" The shopkeeper turned to look at the shelf and named four. I then told him, "I'll take all four. What discount can you give me?" The shopkeeper tilted his head and glanced at my wife, saying, "Since you brought such a beautiful woman, I have to give you face. I'll give you an 80% discount, and I'll also give you a membership card. With this card, you'll get an 80% discount on everything you buy here, no matter how much you spend. My phone number is on it; I can deliver if it's inconvenient for you." Hearing this, I didn't think much of what he said and immediately agreed.
After paying and putting the membership card in my wallet, I took the fun sex toys and left with my wife. As we walked, I noticed the shop owner's eyes were glued to my wife. It wasn't far from home, about a twenty-minute walk, but I was eager to play with these things. We hailed a taxi and went home. We didn't talk much on the way; my wife just kept her head down, lost in thought. I didn't know, but maybe she was thinking about the shop owner's lewd words.
When we got home, I said to my wife, "Come on, let's take a shower and play with these things together. I'm already impatient, aren't you?" My wife looked at me with shame and said, "You're so bad. You brought these things back so they can rape your own wife. Aren't you jealous?" I laughed and joked, "These things are nothing. Even if several men rape you, I won't be jealous." My wife immediately buried her face in my chest, hitting my chest, and said, "Bad husband, bad husband, I'm not going to be with you anymore!" Then she got up, changed her clothes, and went into the bathroom. When I looked, wow, she was even more eager than me. Without thinking too much, I took off my clothes and went into the bathroom naked. Needless to say, what happened after I went in was definitely not going to be anything good. We took a bath together, did everything, except for having sex.
After we came out, we drew the curtains, I carried my wife to the bed, and then washed the sex toys we bought that night. There were four in total. The first one was a breast stimulation device, the kind that you wear on your nipples and get pleasure from vibration and gentle brushing. Seeing this, I suddenly remembered that the shopkeeper had asked my wife a question: "Which part of your body is sensitive?"
My wife whispered to him that it was her breasts. Then this sex toy arrived at my house. Thinking about it, my spirits were stimulated again. I put it on my wife, but I didn't rush to turn it on. Instead, I carefully examined the remaining three sex toys. These three were all for stimulating her vagina. First was a realistic-looking large penis. This penis was very large, thick, and long, with two testicle-like structures at the base. Each testicle had an opening and a cap. I read the instructions; this was for collecting hot water or vaginal fluid. There was a channel between the base of the testicles and the dildo, similar to a vas deferens, leading to the glans. The urethral opening on the glans was also very realistic and sexy.
This dildo didn't have many functions; it was just a realistic-looking penis. But the testicles were powerful. When necessary, vaginal fluid, lubricant, or hot water could be filled inside, then squeezed through the dildo and finally ejaculated into the vagina through the urethral opening.
This allows women to experience the pleasure of male ejaculation, and can also be filled with lubricant to lubricate the vagina.
Next, there's an electric dildo. This one is amazing, with many functions. Its glans and shaft can rotate separately in two directions. It has some granules at the base, and two forks at the base. One is thicker with small silicone granules, which presses against the most sensitive part of the woman's vulva. When the switch is turned on, it vibrates the woman's vulva wildly, driving her wild. The other fork is just a silicone fork-shaped object used to stimulate the perineum when the switch is on.
In short, this thing has many functions and should be very stimulating.
Finally, this one is amazing! The legendary Jade Butterfly is a portable, wearable sex toy. It resembles a small butterfly, with the battery and receiver housed in its body. The butterfly's wings open from the body, covering the vulva and creating a strong, pulsating sensation. Turning the butterfly over reveals a small penis, about two centimeters thick and five centimeters long, in the center. Inside the penis is a vibrator; when turned on, this vibrator causes the entire jade butterfly to vibrate, stimulating all the most sensitive areas of the woman's genitals.
I've calculated that this penis fits perfectly at the woman's G-spot. There are two forks at the front and back of the penis, one stimulating the vulva and the other the perineum. Finally, elastic bands are threaded through the four corners of the butterfly's wings to loop around the woman's thighs and waist, like a pair of erotic underwear.
When a lustful woman seeks stimulation, she can wear it. Whether running errands, going to work, or taking the bus, whatever you're doing, you can wear it and enjoy the pleasure it brings without anyone noticing. The most advanced version comes with a remote control, allowing you to wear underwear over it for a tighter fit. Alternatively, you can wear it as underwear without being noticed. The remote control can be easily carried or kept in your bag, allowing you to turn it on and off whenever you want, enjoying pleasure at any time. Having
said that, I think everyone will support my purchase of these four sex toys, believing the money was well spent and that it will be incredibly pleasurable. To be honest, I've long thought about using these things to pleasure my wife while watching porn, hoping she'd be satisfied and I'd get a great deal of pleasure too. But I've never used them before; today I finally had the chance.
Thinking of this, I immediately turned on the breast stimulation device I had already put on my wife's breasts. My wife reacted instantly. Then, I started trying them on her one by one. Perhaps out of shame or embarrassment, my wife was still hesitant, after all, it was her first time. I thought she would get used to it after a few more times.
In the end, we didn't play for long before my wife wanted me, and I couldn't fully satisfy her before inserting my real penis into her overflowing vagina.
And so, we continued our blissful sex life day after day. Gradually, under the stimulation of these sex devices, my wife became more uninhibited, enjoying each encounter more and more. Seeing her screaming and enjoying herself wildly gave me immense satisfaction. But each time, before I could finish, she would have already reached two or three orgasms. Every sex device brought her to ecstasy. Gradually, I became less important, and our sex life changed from just the two of us to sex device time. In the end, I also bought two male sex devices to use, and we enjoyed this pleasure together.
One day, my wife went to her aunt's house and said she wouldn't be back that night. I was home alone with nothing to do, so I started browsing porn websites again, watching a lot of adult films. Finally, I came across a story about a married woman being gang-raped by gangsters. After reading it, I became incredibly excited. I took out a vibrator I'd bought and started masturbating. While masturbating, I watched those adult films with multiple men and one woman. Soon, I was completely absorbed in them. I used the vibrator in one hand and the other hand to stimulate my nipples, mimicking the sensations in the films. The stimulation was indescribably pleasurable.
At that moment, I imagined the woman in the film as my wife, seeing a group of strange men taking turns having sex with her, and my penis enjoying the pleasure from the vibrator. I imagined the pleasure I felt was the same pleasure the men in the film felt when they were having sex with my wife. And so, I slowly indulged in lust, slowly watched, holding back from ejaculating, wanting to savor the experience a little longer. Finally, my testicles were aching, and I reluctantly ejaculated.
From then on, I started to enjoy masturbation. I felt that I had complete control over it; I could freely imagine the story and the scene, arrange the man and woman as I pleased. I could be the male protagonist, or I could make my wife the female protagonist. I could imagine my wife being fucked by men, fucked by dogs, or gang-raped by all the men in the world.
In short, anything was possible, as long as I liked it and felt good, I could imagine it and indulge in lewd pleasure.
I was enjoying masturbation in front of the computer. Suddenly, I thought, maybe I should change to a different sex toy and try something new. Then I remembered the shop owner. Just as I thought of him, I also remembered that I always imagined other men fucking my wife. This time, I'll go to him and buy another sex toy to enjoy. If I bring him to fuck my wife and let me see the real scene of my wife being fucked, I'll definitely feel even better. As I masturbated in front of the computer, my arousal intensified, and my perverse thoughts grew stronger and bolder. Because I was enjoying the pleasure, I didn't think about morality or face at all; I was oblivious to everything else, only focused on the ecstasy.
Thinking this, I couldn't wait any longer. I removed the masturbator, got dressed, and rushed to the sex shop. The owner was happy to see me. Seeing no one else in the room, I told him, "Close the door first; I have something important to tell you." Seeing my secretive demeanor, he complied and closed the door. I pulled him down to sit and said, "What I'm about to tell you, whether you agree or not, you mustn't tell anyone else. Promise me first."
The owner, even more curious, didn't say anything, just nodded. Seeing his nod, I blurted out without thinking, "Do you have any STDs?" The owner replied somewhat angrily, "I don't have any STDs! I don't go to prostitutes, where would I get an STD?" Seeing the boss's reply, I said, "Okay, I want you to fuck my wife." The boss was stunned, paused for a moment, and said, "Brother, what's wrong? Are you dizzy? Are you serious or not?" I could tell the boss was somewhat surprised, but also somewhat pleased.
I said, "Never mind if I'm dizzy or what. I'm telling you now, I haven't been drinking, I'm not talking nonsense. I'm perfectly normal, a completely normal person. I'm telling you seriously now, I want you to fuck my wife. Don't worry about why, just answer me, fuck or not." The boss looked at me strangely and said, "Fuck, who wouldn't fuck her? Your wife is so beautiful, any man would want to fuck her.
But how do I fuck her? If I just go to her, will she let me?" I interrupted the boss, saying, "Don't worry, I'll arrange it. You just go ahead and fuck her, but the premise is you have to listen to me. I'll tell you how to fuck her, and I'll tell you to stop, and you have to stop." The boss was a little confused.
He just stared at me. I said, "You can have sex with my wife tonight. I'll go home in a bit, wash her up, drug her, and then I'll call you. Come to my place, wash yourself, and you can have sex with my wife as you please. You'll have all night. At least six hours of safe time."
The boss was a little scared when he heard me say this and said, "Brother, what are you trying to do? You're making me commit a crime! You're ruining me! If you call the police, I'll go to jail." Hearing this, I laughed and said, "Brother, we have no grudge, why would I ruin you? I just want to try something new. I just want a man to have sex with my wife in front of me."
At this point, a sudden idea struck me, and I continued, "Actually, my wife also wants to find a man, but she's very shy and embarrassed to do so. So, we came up with this plan: while you're having sex with her, I'll take some photos and videos and show them to her so she can enjoy it too. How about this, if you're not comfortable with it, I can sign a guarantee with your fingerprint."
After my persuasion, and with the boss's lust outweighing his courage, he finally agreed. At that moment, I thought to myself: What am I doing? I have such a beautiful wife, and instead of keeping her for myself, I'm finding a man more than ten years older than her to have sex with, and I even have to beg him, making up so many excuses to reassure him about having sex with my wife. I'm such a jerk! The more I thought about it, the more excited I became, the more eager I was for all of this to happen. Afterwards, the boss and I drafted a guarantee, which included my name, his name, and my wife's name. The guarantee stated the following:
Guarantee
Party A: Xu Dong, Qu Ying;
Party B: Dai Qiang (the sex shop owner's name):
Both parties hereby reach the following agreement and guarantee:
Party A requests Party B to have sex with Party A's wife, Qu Ying. Party B will not be held liable for any consequences arising from any future incidents.
Taking photos and videos is permitted, but Party B must wear a mask during these activities.
Party B must guarantee that they do not have any sexually transmitted diseases. Party B will bear all consequences, including legal responsibility, arising from any sexually transmitted disease.
Each sexual act will be arranged by Party A, and Party B shall not make any unreasonable demands and must obey Party A's arrangements.
Two copies of this guarantee will be made, one for each party. Additional copies may be made for any future agreements between the parties.
This lewd agreement between him and me was hastily completed in just a few sentences. After we both signed and pressed our red fingerprints, I took a copy of the guarantee, chose a new masturbation product, and left, returning home.
After getting home, I remained sexually aroused and couldn't calm down until evening. During this time, I thought it was wrong, that what I was doing was wrong, but my lustful desires overcame everything, convincing me of all objective reasons, and I made up my mind to start that night.
After dinner, as usual, my wife Xiaoying and I sat there watching TV. Looking at the clock, it was past eight o'clock. I said to my wife, "Ying, let's take a shower and have some fun." Seeing my expression, my wife didn't refuse. We went into the bathroom together. I quickly finished showering and came out before she finished. Then I put two drops of anesthetic into a glass of juice. Just as I was about to finish, my wife came out of the bathroom. I held out the juice to my wife and said, "Here, drink this first, so you won't be thirsty later." My wife thought I was being kind to her and picked up the juice to drink. After drinking half of it, she said I should drink more. I said I had already drunk some. Be good, drink it all, so you'll have more energy later. My wife obediently drank the whole glass of juice.
At this point, I deliberately stalled for time, chatting with my wife about this and that, coaxing her to bed. I only kissed her for a while before she started to lose consciousness and became drowsy. Soon, she fell asleep. Seeing that my opportunity had arrived, I got up, went to the living room, and picked up the phone to call Dai Qiang, the sex worker (Dai Qiang is hard to pronounce, so I'll refer to him as Qiangzi from now on). I heard an anxious voice on the other end of the line. I said, "You can come over now."
Qiangzi said, "I still don't know where you live. I forgot to ask when you left." I then told him to take a taxi to a specific location, which neighborhood, which building, and which door. This guy has a pretty good memory. A dozen minutes later, I heard someone ring the doorbell downstairs.
I picked up the receiver, and Qiangzi spoke. As soon as I heard it was him, I opened the door immediately. After Qiangzi took the elevator upstairs, I had already opened the door to welcome him. As soon as he entered, I said, "From now on, don't say anything else, just listen to me." Qiangzi nodded repeatedly. I told him to go into the bathroom and take a shower first, which would also be a good time for my wife to fall into a deep sleep.
I opened the bathroom door and told Qiangzi to wash himself thoroughly, especially his penis. Qiangzi obediently showered for a full fifteen minutes, then dried himself and came out of the bathroom. He then asked me, "Where is your wife?" I looked Qiangzi up and down, and when I saw his penis, I was stunned. His penis was really big. He had just taken a shower and was about to have sex with my wife, and his penis was already starting to get hard, although it was still a little soft. But you could tell that his penis was quite large. At least one centimeter thicker and two centimeters longer than mine. A penis like that could easily reach my wife's uterus. Could my wife's tender vagina withstand such a big penis? After he finished, would I feel anything when I had sex with her again? With many questions in mind, I led him to our bedroom door and prepared to open it.
The long-awaited event was finally about to happen; my wish was finally about to be fulfilled. Qiangzi followed closely behind me, looking impatient. When I placed my hand on the doorknob, my heart was filled with immense excitement, but at the same time, many distracting thoughts swirled within me. I imagined myself opening this door after a shower to see my naked, beautiful wife, and then enjoying sex with her.
But now, I was bringing back a man more than ten years older than my wife, opening this door together, and letting him have sex with her. What kind of man was this? Even with these distracting thoughts, the frenzied lust that had been raging since daytime made me disregard them. All lust overcame all morality and reason.
At that moment, I didn't want to think about anything else; I only wanted to fulfill my wish as soon as possible, to personally experience what it felt like to watch someone else have sex with my wife. So I opened the door. At that moment, Qiangzi rushed in front of me. Behind him, I saw my wife fast asleep, only half her body covered by the blanket. Her two large, round breasts were completely exposed. Below her legs, the blanket only covered her stomach and genitals.
Qiangzi seemed anxious, but also afraid my wife would wake up. He looked back at me, and I gestured to him that everything would be alright. Then I walked up to my wife and gently slapped her breasts twice. My wife didn't react. At this point, Qiangzi became bolder and suddenly walked right in front of my wife.
Just as he was about to do something, I called out, "Wait a minute!" Then I went to the cabinet, took out a high-definition digital camera and a mask, and said to Qiangzi, "Here, put this mask on." Qiangzi took the mask and looked at it.
It was an orc mask, cold and a little frightening, but perhaps only children would be afraid of it. Qiangzi looked at me again, then put on his mask. At that moment, he looked somewhat terrifying, like a rapist, a bit of a pervert.
Yes, this was exactly the effect I wanted, I thought to myself smugly. I casually turned on the camera and said to Qiangzi, "Now you can do whatever you want. I only have one request: don't hurt her. As long as you don't hurt her, you can do whatever you want to her." Qiangzi nodded at me and then grabbed my wife's breasts with both hands. I recorded everything that was happening with the camera; I was witnessing it all firsthand.
At that moment, I was incredibly excited. All my previous worries—regret, unbearable pain—were gone. Replaced only by sexual arousal. Seeing Qiangzi's hands freely kneading and enjoying my wife's breasts, I knew this was just the beginning. This was only the first time I'd seen another man touch my wife, and I was already incredibly excited. My penis began to swell.
At this moment, Qiangzi looked back at me and saw that I was only focused on recording and had no other reaction. He then began to lewdly molest my wife. He didn't rush to lift the blanket and instead got naked onto the bed and straddled my wife. At this point, I saw that his penis was almost as hard as mine, standing there erect. He lifted the blanket a little and then covered his penis with it, straddling my wife's buttocks.
At this moment, his penis and my wife's private parts were covered by the same blanket. I slowly leaned down, then grabbed my wife's breasts and began to suckle. He sucked so gently and skillfully. At this point, I no longer knew if his penis was touching my wife's vagina. I only knew that in this position, even if he wasn't penetrating my wife's vagina, at least the head of his penis was pressing against her vulva, which I couldn't see at all, as it was completely covered by the blanket. I could only rely on my imagination to guess.
But at the same time, I found that this guessing made me even more excited. Qiangzi ignored me, only knowing to grab one breast in each hand and suckle frantically, as if savoring the finest delicacy. Suddenly, he stopped, looked up at my wife's face, her captivating face, and slowly began kissing upwards, reaching her shoulder and neck. I knew my wife's skin was incredibly beautiful, white and tender, as if it could be broken with a pinch, or release a pool of water. I knew even more what it felt like to press my body against such a jade-like body—that tender skin, that fullness, would ignite an unparalleled passion. Kissing any part of her would feel so fresh and tender, coupled with her natural fragrance, truly a delicacy.
As I was thinking and filming, Qiangzi moved upwards again, one hand holding my wife's head, the other still kneading one of her breasts. His head came close to my wife's, he glanced at her rosy lips, and then suddenly kissed them, twisting his head to kiss her lips. Seeing this, I zoomed in for a close-up shot—it was so exhilarating.
I know what that feels like. Yes, I know, kid, you're so lucky, and you're even luckier sexually. Those little lips, once you kiss them, you won't want to take your mouth away. If nothing else about your wife is attracting you to kiss, you won't be able to move your lips from hers. I saw Qiangzi trying to stick his tongue into my wife's mouth, intertwining with hers. Her small, tender, and soft tongue was being savored by Qiangzi.
He was sucking, sucking my wife's saliva, and then he was sucking, sucking my wife's tongue into his mouth. He kissed my wife's little mouth carefully. Then, he probably couldn't hold back any longer. He pulled his mouth away from my wife's lips, then lowered his body, sitting on my wife's two jade-like legs. His head was now resting in front of my wife's lower abdomen. He slowly pulled the blanket down, as if he was savoring something.
I was puzzled. Why didn't he just pull it down all at once and take a good look? Later I realized he wanted to slowly enjoy every detail.
Qiangzi slowly pulled down the blanket covering my wife, revealing her flat, firm belly. It made me a little anxious, almost itching to touch it. I thought to myself, "Qiangzi is so good at this." I continued patting her, and he continued his lewd act. He drew a circle on my wife's belly with his tongue before pulling it down further. This time, he didn't hold back, completely ripping the blanket off her and throwing it aside. Now, my wife was completely naked, displayed before Qiangzi and me.
My God, how lewd! This scene was so obscene, so incredibly arousing. It was the first time my wife had ever been completely naked in front of another man. I was incredibly excited, while my wife just lay there letting Qiangzi ravish her without any awareness. Qiangzi stared intently at my wife's genitals, at her vagina, as if he were completely captivated by it. Afterwards, he told me that he had never seen such a beautiful vagina. He said that "pretty" wasn't enough to describe it; it had to be "beautiful" because the vagina was so beautiful—the shape was perfect, the color was perfect, and it was a lovely pink.
I saw him look for a moment, then bury his head between my wife's legs, cup her buttocks in his hands, and start licking her vulva. The lewd sounds stimulated me. I didn't expect this guy to be a vulva fetishist like me. His licking techniques were similar to mine, but I could tell he was a bit better at it. He was licking with a squeaking sound. At this moment, I saw my wife's eyes start to dart around under her eyelids. I knew she was having another dream. With Qiangzi's stimulation, it goes without saying that she was having a wet dream. Maybe she was dreaming that a strange man was lewdly pleasuring her. She must be enjoying it in her dream right now. I thought to myself, "Wife, I'm enjoying it just like you are right now." At this moment, all three people in the room were enjoying themselves.
At this point, Qiangzi couldn't hold back any longer. He stood up, got out of bed, and left the room. I was a little surprised and was about to ask him where he was going when I saw him walk to his clothes and take something out of his bag. When he held it up to me, I realized it was a sex toy—the kind of mouth gag I'd only ever seen in porn. It had a steel ring attached to a black leather belt. After parting a woman's mouth, the ring was inserted, stretching her mouth open. Then the belt was looped around her face and fastened behind her head, making it easy to insert anything into her mouth.
Seeing this, I was shocked. This guy was going to have sex with my wife's mouth! I thought about stopping him, but my lust overcame that thought. I didn't say a word; I just quietly patted and watched. Qiangzi walked up to my wife, then reached out and pried open her mouth, inserting a gag into it. At this point, my wife was only biting a steel ring, her lips wrapped in a leather belt that went around to the back of her head. With a click, Qiangzi fastened the belt. The gag was now in place. Qiangzi stood under the bed, raised his penis, aimed it at my wife's mouth, and thrust it in. My heart skipped a beat. I immediately went to the other side of the bed, grabbed my camera, and took a close-up of my wife's mouth. I saw that Qiangzi didn't insert it all the way in, but only halfway. It seemed he had listened to me and wasn't going to hurt my wife; he was also afraid that inserting it all the way in would make her vomit.
He began to slowly thrust in and out of my wife's mouth. After the previous lewd acts, Qiangzi's penis was already dripping with vaginal fluid. Without cleaning it, he inserted his penis into my wife's mouth. At this time, my wife's mouth, after her wet dream, was also full of thick saliva. Qiangzi's vaginal fluid mixed with my wife's saliva.
I knew that my wife's mouth was a whole different world at this moment, and it must be very pleasurable and wet. Slowly, with Qiangzi's thrusting, his vaginal fluid and my wife's saliva mixed evenly together. Then Qiangzi slowly began to thrust deeper. When Qiangzi pulled his penis out, I saw that it was very wet and shiny, obviously filled with this mixture of vaginal fluid.
At this moment, I listened again, and with each thrust of Qiangzi into my wife's mouth, my wife's mouth made a sound of overflowing vaginal fluid, even more enticing than the sound of vaginal penetration.
Qiangzi held my wife's head with one hand and touched her breast with the other. His legs moved back and forth, his buttocks thrusting rhythmically, his entire body moving in tandem with his penis. He was fucking my wife's mouth. Seeing this
, I suddenly had an idea. I went to the cabinet, took out a tripod, and then took out a mask I had prepared beforehand and put it on. Qiangzi was somewhat surprised by my actions. I set up the camera on the tripod, adjusted the angle, and pointed it directly at my wife and Qiangzi. Then I said to Qiangzi, "Come on, brother, stand on the bed. I'll have my wife give you oral sex."
Qiangzi was very excited after hearing this and obediently stood up on the bed. Then I asked him to help me lift my wife up and sit in front of me. I stood behind my wife, supporting her body and lifting her down. Then I had Qiangzi turn my wife's legs over, and then I put her down. At this point, my wife was kneeling, and I was kneeling behind her. Then I had Qiangzi sit on the edge of the bed to lower the height a bit. I put my left hand under my wife's arm, around her breasts, and hugged her.
At this moment, my wife's head was right next to Qiangzi's penis between his legs. Seeing that the position was perfect, I used my other hand to support my wife's head, positioned her mouth against Qiangzi's penis, and then gently pushed forward, covering his penis.
The camera captured this most lewd scene. Qiangzi sat upright on the headboard in front of us, while my wife and I knelt between his legs. I held my wife with one arm and used the other to suck on his penis, performing oral sex on him. The scene was incredibly obscene. Seeing this, Qiangzi said to me with a lewd grin, "You two are kneeling before me, making my wife perform oral sex on me. Isn't that enough proof that you're begging me to rape this slutty beauty?"
Hearing Qiangzi's words, I felt my blood boil. Don't misunderstand, this wasn't anger; I was sexually aroused to the extreme. My heart was racing, and my penis was already throbbing, as if the stimulation from those words would make me ejaculate.
I looked up at Qiangzi and replied, "That's right, we're begging you. We're slutty. My wife desperately needs your big cock to fuck her, so we're kneeling here begging you to satisfy my slutty wife with your cock."
After saying these words, not only was Qiangzi surprised, but I was also quite astonished myself. How could I have said such things? We both paused for a moment, then Qiangzi said, "If you want me to fuck your wife, that depends on how you two perform. Right now, my testicles don't have enough semen. Your wife needs to keep performing so I can get ready. Only when I have enough semen can I fuck her harder and ejaculate more, and only then will your wife be satisfied."
Hearing this, I replied, "Yes." Then, I grabbed my wife's head and used her mouth to quickly and deeply stroke Qiangzi's penis, maximizing his pleasure. My wife's mouth was making gurgling sounds as Qiangzi fucked her. After a while, Qiangzi gave in and said, "Okay, okay, enough semen, you can fuck her now." Hearing this, I became even more anxious and pulled back, and my wife nestled into my arms. At this moment, my wife's legs were closed, and her upper body was facing Qiangzi.
Seeing the situation, Qiangzi said, "You need to spread your wife's legs apart and expose her vagina for me to fuck, do I need to teach you that?" Consumed by lust, I didn't think twice and immediately did as Qiangzi instructed. I leaned forward, grabbed my wife's thighs with both hands, lifted them up, placed my hands on the back of her legs, and spread them apart. The scene was now me holding my wife, her legs spread, waiting for Qiangzi, with his hard penis, to fuck her.

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