Beautiful Wife's Hips 1-3

(I) Accidental Gang Rape I like women's buttocks, but I'm not particularly attracted to breasts. My wife has a stunning figure; she's 167cm tall, with average breasts, but her slender waist and full hips are incredibly alluring. Coupled with her elegant and charming demeanor, she's always been extremely seductive. At work and when out, she's often groped. When she complains to me, I often joke, "You can't blame anyone else; it's just that your buttocks are too alluring. Any man couldn't resist." My wife's name is Qin, but behind her elegant demeanor lies a wanton heart, which is evident in our sex life. I have a cuckoldry complex, and Qin knows it. We occasionally say lewd things to stimulate each other during sex, but I've never actually made her cheat on me. Our sex life is also very harmonious; nine out of ten times, penetration alone is enough for Qin to reach orgasm, something I've always been proud of. Our bedroom banter is very rich and imaginative, but I never imagined that one day my wife would turn these things into reality. Before our encounter, we saw a news report about a woman who was kidnapped by two assailants who wanted to rob and assault her. The woman outwitted and outmaneuvered them, ultimately preserving her chastity and successfully calling the police, leading to the arrest of the assailants. After reading the news, Qin and I both scoffed at the angle of the story, believing it wasn't worth publicizing. We argued that most vulnerable women, even one person, couldn't defeat two assailants. The best course of action is to pay up to avoid further trouble and prioritize survival. Outwitting and outmaneuvering? If the assailants become desperate and resort to violence, the woman could easily be injured or even killed. Therefore, cooperation is the best course of action. Thinking of the news during sex, I started to play the villain and tease Qin, holding down my wife's hands and saying, "I'm here to rape you, and after I'm done, I'll take all the valuables in the house." My wife then started to act wanton, pleading, "Please don't hurt me, I'll do whatever you say, I promise I won't call the police." I thrust my penis hard into Qin's cunt while continuing to tease her, "Well, you slut, you let a villain rape you so easily, you should at least put up a little resistance!" Qin moaned comfortably, saying, "Ah...that won't do, you just told me that survival is the priority. Ah...letting him fuck me won't kill me, anyway, you're always thinking about other men fucking me." I became excited, thrusting harder into Qin's cunt, which was noticeably wetter than usual. Qin continued, "I'll let him fuck me, spread my legs wide, let the thug put his big cock into my cunt, and I'll deliberately use my cunt to squeeze his big cock hard so he'll cum sooner." I was so angry that I thrust hard while saying, "Cum sooner? How will you orgasm if you cum sooner?" "It's okay, if he cums, I'll give him oral sex to make him hard again, and then let him fuck me again." "What a slutty wife. But it's not so easy for a man to get hard again after he cums." "Hmph! I'll definitely get hard quickly the first time you fuck me. You forgot that the first time we had sex, you got hard four times in one night!" "You slutty wife, I'll teach you a lesson." And so, in our lewd conversation and fantasies, we both orgasmed and then fell into a deep sleep. A few days later, the weekend arrived, but unfortunately, I had to work overtime. Qinqin said she had a surprise for me on Saturday night, and I went to work with anticipation. Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned. I worked overtime on Saturday and still hadn't finished my work by the end of the workday, so I had no choice but to call Qin and tell her I probably wouldn't be home until nine or ten o'clock. Qin playfully complained that she had been preparing a delicious meal since the afternoon, and that I should enjoy it when I got home. Of course, I knew that the delicious meal she was referring to was herself, but there was nothing I could do since my work wasn't finished. I rushed to finish, finishing at 9:30 and hurried home. It was already ten o'clock when I got home. I quietly opened the door and went inside. It was completely quiet; the lights weren't on. However, Qin was clearly in the bedroom, and I could faintly hear her breathing. It seemed Qin was giving me a surprise. My penis was already secretly aroused. I guessed Qin had dressed herself up incredibly attractively and, waiting patiently, had started masturbating. I tiptoed to the bedroom door and cautiously pushed it open a crack. What I saw was a scene I would never forget, a scene that made my blood boil—Qin, wearing a sheer, low-cut white nightgown, was kneeling by the bed. A burly man, naked from the waist down, stood behind her, thrusting repeatedly. His hands were outstretched, grasping Qin's breasts; clearly, his penis was already inside her wet vagina. Qin was moaning ecstatically, her full, beautiful buttocks swaying back and forth with the rhythm of the man's thrusts. I was stunned, my mind blank, but my penis naturally hardened. The scene I had fantasized about for years appeared before my eyes: my beloved wife was actually writhing and yielding under another man's penis, and Qin was clearly enjoying it. After a few seconds, I came to my senses. No matter what, I shouldn't show myself now. That man was very burly, and judging from his upper clothing, he didn't seem like a good person. Safety first, especially Qin's safety. At least for now, Qin is only being raped. If I rush in rashly, Qin might get hurt. Various thoughts raced through my mind. I decided to wait and see, so I pushed the door open a little more. An even more shocking scene appeared: there were two burly, dark-skinned men standing naked from the waist down on the other side. There was a dagger on the bed and a wrench on the floor. I was somewhat glad that I hadn't acted impulsively earlier. Qin's beautiful vagina was undoubtedly extremely delicious. The burly man was clearly at the final stage, because his thrusting frequency was getting faster and faster, and Qin's moans were becoming more urgent. I saw the burly man thrust violently a dozen times and then suddenly stop with a low growl, his lower body pressed tightly against Qin's beautiful buttocks. Qin's body stiffened, she let out a long sigh, and said in a resentful and seductive tone, "Why did you ejaculate inside?" "Damn, your cunt is so good, I couldn't hold back, it felt so good. Blackie, it's your turn." At this moment, I saw the burly man pull out his penis, bringing out a bunch of white fluid from Qin's vagina. The man called Heizi took the spot where the burly man had been. As he approached, I saw a huge glans; his penis was short but incredibly thick. Heizi, his erection ready to penetrate, was about to be pushed in by another burly, dark-skinned man: "Damn, Heizi, let me go first. What's the point of playing if I've already been fucked by your big glans?" A long, thin, white sausage appeared, about the thickness of a regular ham sausage, but incredibly long—probably at least 18 centimeters. It was unimaginable that such a burly, dark-skinned man could have such a long, thin penis. "Sausage, get out of the way!" Heizi wouldn't let it go, pulling the sausage away again. Judging by the look of it, the two might even start fighting. The burly man, still reluctant to let go, groped Qin's plump buttocks and shouted, "Stop arguing! This woman's husband might be back soon, then nobody will get to play with her." Qin struggled to get up, looking at the two men, Sausage and Blackie, with their thick and long penises, and said tremblingly, "My husband really will be back soon. Why don't you both come at me? Just don't hurt me, and don't ejaculate inside." The burly man lewdly laughed, "I want more too. Come on, Sausage, lie down on the bed." Sausage became happy, "Big brother is the best. This woman is quite sensible." Saying that, he lay down, his long, thin sausage pointing upwards. Qin also climbed onto the bed, straddling Sausage with her back to him. One slender hand grasped Sausage's penis, and the other hand smeared the vaginal fluid on her anus. Then she slowly sat down on Sausage's penis, which Sausage was already excitedly moaning. I've explored Qin's anus before, but not often, because Qin's pussy is just too comfortable, tight and strong, with layers inside that automatically wriggle and stretch very well. I once inserted a beer bottle, which stretched it quite a bit, but it returned to normal after a while, so there's no need to enjoy it from the back. Qin actively moved her hips up and down, letting the sausage's penis thrust in and out of her anus. After being fully lubricated, Qin slowly leaned back, her legs wide open, her pink vulva radiating a seductive glow. She said coquettishly, "Brother Heizi, put it in!" Heizi chuckled lewdly, rubbing his thick glans against Qin's vulva. Qin gasped, "Brother Heizi, be gentle!" Before she finished speaking, Heizi thrust into her, and Qin cried out, "Ah! It's so full..." The burly man from before also put his penis to Qin's mouth. "Big brother, ah...no need for your mouth...um...okay? Ah...in a bit...ah...can I let you fuck my pussy one more time? Ah...um..." Qin moaned comfortably, refusing oral sex. At this moment, Qin was incredibly wanton, with a penis inserted into both her vulva and anus. The transparent white camisole couldn't conceal her allure, making her even more tempting. Her face was flushed, her eyes were languid, and her white breasts bounced out from the camisole, trembling as the men beneath and in front of her penetrated them, like two little white rabbits. The burly man ignored Qin's refusal and forcefully shoved his penis into her full lips. Qin's moans turned into whimpers, but still carried a hint of pleasure and excitement. I didn't know how it happened, but I knew I had to make a decision. I didn't know how these three men had decided to break in, but I knew they wouldn't hurt Qin, and they were afraid I would come back. Maybe I could scare them away. I composed myself, slowly withdrew, left the house, and hid in the shadows outside the building before dialing Qin's number. The phone rang for a while before being answered. I deliberately spoke loudly, "Honey, I'll be home in twenty minutes. Wait for me!" "Okay.""I'll wait for you!" I could hear a slight tremor and suppressed pleasure in Qin's voice. A dozen minutes later, three dark figures ran out of the stairwell—the same three burly men from before—and disappeared into the night. I waited a few more minutes before entering the stairwell and rushing home, hesitating whether to tell my wife that I had seen everything. I opened the door, and it was still as quiet as before. No lights were on, and I could still faintly hear panting in the bedroom. I almost thought that everything I had just seen was a hallucination, or that the three men hadn't left yet. I quietly walked to the bedroom door and gently pushed it open. Qin was lying on the bed, dressed as before, still wearing that transparent white camisole nightgown, and a slender hand was constantly rubbing her wet vulva, her panting incessant. I paused for a moment, and Qin seemed to sense it, turning her head back seductively: "Honey, how's the delicious treat I prepared for you?" Without further hesitation, I rushed into the bedroom, pulling down my pants as I did so, holding my erect penis, and thrusting it into Qin's cunt. It was warm, moist, tight, and slippery inside. Qin moaned in response: "Oh... ah... um... so comfortable... honey... ah... next time you're so late... ah... um... this delicious treat will be enjoyed by others... ah..." I cursed inwardly. Clearly, it had already been enjoyed by others, and three at once, and she didn't even tell me. I'll see how I deal with her. I thought Qin probably hadn't figured out how to tell me yet, but right now I couldn't care less about anything else. I just wanted to enjoy Qin's cunt, which had been bathed by three dicks. Oh, and her anus... whatever, I'll worry about the rest later! (II) Old Friend Fucking Wife (Part 1) The secret of Qin being gang-raped, which we each kept hidden in our hearts, stimulated our sex life for a very long time. A month later, a phone call from my friend Ming opened a new chapter in our sex life. Ming's name had appeared many times in my and Qin's sex games. I'm rather refined-looking, and although not thin, I'm almost a size smaller compared to Ming's burly frame. Ming is 188 cm tall and weighs 90 kg. Back in college, both Ming and I pursued Qin, but after graduation, Qin and I went to the same city while Ming went to another. At the time, Qin actually admired Ming more, but I was also very outstanding, and with my persistent pursuit, Qin ended up with me. We talked about Ming during sex, and I teased Qin, saying, "It's a good thing you didn't let Ming catch you in college, otherwise I wouldn't have had the chance to taste your deliciousness." Qin said, "Even if I had caught up, you could still have tasted me. At worst, I could just secretly cheat on him." I said, "Nonsense, if you had actually slept with him, I probably wouldn't have had a chance." Qin said, "Then how about I sleep with him now and see if you have a chance?" "Okay, let's see if you have the guts to cheat." "You said it yourself, so next time I'll really find a chance to let Ming fuck me. I still regret it now! Actually, I liked both you and Ming back then. I should have tried them both. Without comparison, I wouldn't know whether you're better or he's better!" "Look at my slutty wife getting horny again, then I'll grant your wish and let you taste his big cock next time. But you're my wife now. If you like it, I'll allow you to taste it a few more times, but you're still mine." "You scoundrel husband, you're such a scoundrel! You're really willing to let other men fuck your wife." "What's there to be afraid of? Women need men to be beautiful and sexy! Next time I'll strip you naked, tie you up, and put you on the dining table to entertain my friends." "What if you have a lot of friends? Won't they fuck me to death?" "No, I won't entertain too many. Two or three is just right. I'll fuck you until you're in ecstasy, experiencing the ultimate orgasm. Isn't that wonderful?" "What if they get addicted to fucking me?" "They'll definitely get addicted. The key is whether my wife is comfortable. If you're not comfortable, let them fuck you once. If you're comfortable, let them fuck you more often! If that doesn't work, I'll charge them a thousand per time." "You scoundrel husband, it seems you're planning to make your wife a prostitute?" "That's perfect. Let them fuck you until you're completely limp, then I can enjoy you as I please. It'll save me from having to endure so much pain every time, having to wait so long for you to orgasm before I can ejaculate. Do you know how hard it is to wait for you to orgasm?" "..." We'd talked about letting Qin try Ming's big penis many times, but it was all talk; we never actually did it. Qin and I were always half-hearted, and we never had the chance. Now that Ming's here, I naturally didn't want to miss the opportunity. Ming came to our city on a business trip on Wednesday. Because we hadn't seen each other for almost two years, he delayed his return until Sunday. I deliberately asked Qin if she wanted to try Ming's penis, and Qin deliberately said that if I agreed, she'd go for it if the opportunity arose. So we half-heartedly agreed to meet on Saturday and see how things went. I made a date with Ming for Saturday, but we met on Friday night. Ming had just finished work, canceled his social engagements, and called me. Since we hadn't made any prior arrangements, we decided to have a drink at my place. Actually, our Friday nights are always full of lust and fun. Because I get off work an hour later than Qin, she usually prepares dinner first and then changes into provocative clothes to wait for me. I don't know how Qin will dress; I only know that she will dress very sexy. My deep-seated lust for my wife led me to deliberately not tell Qin that Ming would be returning home with me the same day. So, when Ming and I entered the house together, Qin gave us a huge surprise, leaving Ming speechless and raising his gun in salute. I unlocked the door myself and entered. The dignified, beautiful, and elegant Qin sat on the sofa in the living room, wearing a black, tight-fitting leather skirt that exposed her breasts, revealing her cleavage up to just above her pubic area. The skirt barely covered her buttocks, but she was completely naked underneath. Hearing the door open, Qin, who had been sitting sideways, slowly opened her legs, revealing her pink vulva. Her neatly trimmed pubic hair was styled into a beautiful inverted triangle. Suddenly seeing Ming's appearance, Qin was so startled that she immediately stood up, her cleavage exposed. Ming exclaimed "Sister-in-law!" in surprise, then blushed and couldn't speak, while Qin also blushed instantly. After Qin playfully scolded me, she quickly ran back to the bedroom to change. I pretended to be surprised and said, half-jokingly, half-seriously, "Damn, you took advantage of me, you saw everything." Ming chuckled awkwardly, but his lower body was already erect. "Sister-in-law is so sexy." "That takes some lubrication," I said deliberately, making a crude remark. Qin quickly changed her clothes, wearing a white tight-fitting t-shirt and fitted yoga pants. Her breasts were prominent, clearly she wasn't wearing a bra, and it looked like she wasn't wearing underwear either. I invited Ming to sit down, and Qin obviously noticed his erection, looking a little shy. Over red wine and a simple meal, the awkwardness from before had passed, and we chatted about our lives since we last met. I always intentionally or unintentionally steered the conversation towards sex. After a few glasses of red wine, Qin also became somewhat aroused (note: sexually), intentionally or unintentionally flirting with me. I occasionally reached out and made some small movements on Qin's body, and Ming also became more relaxed, occasionally making a crude joke with Qin. After finishing the red wine, we moved to the living room sofa and got some beer, chatting and drinking as we went. Before we knew it, Ming and I had each drunk seven or eight cans of beer, and Qin had three. We were all a little tipsy. Remembering the all-night poker games Ming and I used to play in college, we immediately decided to play cards, with the loser drinking. After several rounds, we each had our wins and losses, but we couldn't drink anymore. Ming suggested that the loser take off their clothes. Qin naturally objected, but she couldn't resist Ming and me's persuasion. Finally, we agreed that Qin would take off an item of clothing for every three rounds she lost, while Ming and I would take off an item for every round we lost. Then it turned out that Ming and I took turns losing, so we took off our shirts, pants, socks, and shoes, leaving Ming and me in only our underwear. Qin finally lost three rounds and took off her shoes too. After losing two more rounds, it was my turn to lose. Qin blushed and laughed at me. I, of course, stripped naked, my penis erect. The thought of Qin having to be shirtless in front of Ming after losing one more round made me even more excited. With my help, Qin naturally lost, but she refused to take her clothes off. Ming suggested, "Sister-in-law, a bet is a bet! If you really don't want to take them off, you can change into the clothes we wore when we came in." After hesitating for a while, Qin changed into the leather skirt she had been wearing. Ming and I were both incredibly excited. I was completely naked with my erection, and Ming was also fully erect, though it was only covered by his underwear. Then, Ming deliberately lost and unhesitatingly took off his underwear, freeing his large penis. Qin was already embarrassed and at a loss, but I could also see that her libido was rising. With our combined efforts, Qin lost three rounds. She still refused to take her clothes off and ran back to the bedroom to hide. Ming naturally wouldn't let her go, shouting, "No! Sister-in-law, you have to take them off. If you don't, I'll take them off for you!" He chased her into the bedroom, and I quickly followed. "Can't I not take them off? It's too embarrassing," Qin was still refusing. "No, we're both already naked. A bet's a bet," Ming insisted. "I'll kiss you there, and I'll take off my clothes in return," Qin said, pointing to Ming's erect penis. Ming glanced at me, and seeing that I didn't speak, he stepped forward, pointed his penis at Qin, and said, "Then let's do it!" Qin also glanced at me, squatted down, and gently touched Ming's penis with her mouth. Ming took the opportunity to grab Qin's head with both hands and shoved his entire penis into Qin's mouth, thrusting in and out. Qin couldn't break free and struggled to give Ming oral sex as well. Actually, from the moment Ming saw Qin, and then saw the tent he was erect, Qin was...She was probably already tempted, and since she didn't stop us from playing strip poker, Qin must have decided to let Ming penetrate her. It's just that Qin couldn't bring herself to take that step and ask for it! But two naked men with erect penises in a room with a barely clothed beauty—even a fool could tell what was going to happen. I went behind Qin, lifted her buttocks; her short leather skirt barely covered her genitals, and her vulva was already dripping wet. I rubbed my penis against Qin's vulva, while Qin diligently gave Ming oral sex. "Want some?" I deliberately asked Qin. "I want... um... um..." "What do you want?" "I want a big cock... um... um..." "Which big cock do you want?" "Anything... is fine..." Hearing the lewd conversation between me and Qin, Ming couldn't help himself either. While enjoying Qin's oral service, he also started teasing her: "Sister-in-law, oh... so good... Sister-in-law, you're so good at sucking!" "It'll feel even better later... um..." Qin answered while giving him oral sex. "Sister-in-law, I want to touch your breasts, is that okay?" "Sure, even if I said no, you still touched them. Later, I'll let you fuck my pussy!" Ming didn't expect Qin to say such lewd things, and he almost couldn't help but ejaculate. "Sister-in-law, you're so good, oh... I can't take it anymore... oh... Qin, I miss you so much..." "Sweet talk, you've missed me for two years and haven't come to see me. If you missed me, why did you marry someone else?" "Sister-in-law, but... I... you've already married my brother, I..." "What's wrong with being married? If you really missed me, you would have come to see me sooner. I would have let you fuck my cunt long ago. Hmm..." I couldn't listen anymore: "Adulterous couple, your real husband is right here, and you two are still so lewd." "Rogue husband, you're willing to let your wife be fucked by someone else, what's wrong with saying a few lewd words? Besides, wasn't it all arranged by you? You wanted Ming to fuck my cunt, you wanted to be cuckolded, of course I, as your wife, had to cooperate." "I..." "What 'I'? Don't you know today is Friday? You knew it was Friday and still brought Ming home without telling me beforehand, rogue husband, you did it on purpose. Since you want Ming to fuck my cunt so badly, then I won't be polite. Waaah... so thick... hmm... so comfortable..." After saying that, my wife quickly sucked on Ming's penis a few more times, then stood up and grabbed Ming's big penis with her hand, saying, "You scoundrel husband, are you ready? I'm going to make you a cuckold!" The scene was so lewd: a beautiful woman in a black tight leather skirt, her breasts exposed, her round, plump buttocks wrapped in the skirt, but her genitals were exposed, one hand holding another man's penis, her husband was still right next to her, yet she was blatantly going to use her cunt to wrap another man's penis, I was so excited that I was about to ejaculate. Qin turned to face me, sticking out her plump buttocks and placing Ming's penis at the entrance of her peach blossom cave: "Husband, I'm going to let Ming penetrate me now?" Ming couldn't hold back any longer and thrust into Qin's cunt. Qin let out a long moan: "Ah... um... husband... Ming is inside... oh... husband, your wife won't be fucked by Ming anymore... ah... from now on... your wife will often let Ming's big cock penetrate her... oh... rogue husband... do you like it... um..." Ming said while thrusting: "Sister-in-law, it feels so good... I want to come and fuck your cunt often from now on?" "Sure! Come on, I'll let you fuck my cunt. When I'm home, you can both fuck me together. When I'm not home, I'll let you fuck me alone... ah... I'll let you fuck me however you want..." "Sister-in-law, your cunt moves! Oh... it's so exciting..." "How is it? Is my cunt better than your wife's?" "Yes... better than my wife's..." "Then let other men fuck your wife's cunt too?" "Okay! Next time I'll bring my wife, let my brother fuck my wife, and I'll fuck your cunt." Qin, while enduring Ming's thrusts, bent down to suck my penis, and kept talking lewdly to us... That night, we continued fighting until dawn. I ejaculated twice, and Ming ejaculated five times. We slept together in the same bed. In the morning, I couldn't get out of bed, and Qin and Ming went to the bathroom for another round. The original plan for Qin and me to accompany Ming to the museum on Saturday was too tiring. I figured Qin had already been fucked by Ming, so I let Qin accompany Ming alone. I stayed home to catch up on sleep, and Ming and Qin went out at nine o'clock like a married couple. (III) Old Friend Fucking Wife (Part 2) On Saturday, Qin took Ming out, and I stayed home to catch up on sleep. The original plan was to go to the museum, but they didn't actually go. Ming, with Qin's cunt that had been ejaculated into ten times the night before, continued their exciting sexual journey, and I wasn't there, so I could only listen to Qin's retelling. The following is a first-person account from my beloved wife Qin. I was carried into the bathroom by Ming early this morning, and he fucked me again while I was showering. Oh my god! I was almost exhausted from his fucking. My husband is very strong, but Ming gives me a completely different kind of stimulation. He's tall and strong, and when he's on top of me, I can hardly breathe. His big, thick, and long penis made me lie down, stand up, sit down, and even held me. He came in every position he could. Except for the first time when I wore a condom, all the others were internal ejaculation. Luckily, it was my safe period, but I still need to take some contraceptive pills. I really didn't want to get up this morning. My husband said he wanted to catch up on sleep, and I actually wanted to too, but Ming wouldn't let me. He said it was a rare occasion, and he wanted to have his fill. I had no choice but to give in to my lover. My husband said he was going to tie me to the table to entertain guests, so I just volunteered to entertain them to save him from tying me up. My husband always talks dirty, a mix of truth and lies, but I know he mostly just wants other men to sleep with me. I was gang-raped last time, and honestly, it was pretty exciting. I don't know if he knows, I'll tell him later! I can't have Ming's big cock every day, so I'll enjoy it to my heart's content these next couple of days. But Ming said he wants me to go out with him, so he definitely has ulterior motives. Whatever, I've already been fucked so many times, what difference does it make what tricks he plays? At worst, I'll just give him a few more tricks. My husband isn't getting up, so I made Ming a simple breakfast, all high in protein, to give him some energy so he won't be too tired to play! But Ming is really strong; he didn't stop even while eating breakfast, touching and probing me. If I hadn't said we had another day, I guess Ming would have eaten me again right there on the table before my husband even put me down. After breakfast, I changed my clothes: a deep purple-red V-neck mini-dress that reached my hips, black stockings, purple patent leather high heels, a half-cup bra that accentuated my cleavage, black sheer silk thongs, and a small purple bag. I took Ming's arm and we went out. Ming really didn't care about other people's wives; he grabbed me and started groping me, not caring if others saw. Luckily, he had some sense of propriety, so I let him be, though my pussy couldn't help but feel wet. At the museum, we bought tickets and entered, visiting the exhibits in order. Although Ming is a museum enthusiast, he was clearly distracted today, rushing through the exhibits. He kept finding opportunities to touch my buttocks and even secretly pinch my breasts, which aroused me. In the last exhibit, which was nearly empty, Ming suddenly hugged me from behind, his lower body pressed tightly against mine. I could feel his erect penis pressed against my buttocks. We pretended to admire the exhibits in front of us, while he lifted my skirt from behind, pressing his erect penis against my vulva through his pants. The afterglow of a night of orgasms washed over me, and my cunt was soaking wet. I gently turned my head, whispering in his ear, "Want to put it in?" Ming checked that no one was around, quietly unzipped his pants, pulled out his thick penis, and pressed it against me. I could barely stand. After a few rubs, Ming adjusted his position and clothing, covering the areas where we were touching, and his thick penis entered my tender hole. I suppressed the pleasure and moaned softly, slowly swaying my hips. Even if others saw us, they would just think we were a couple in love embracing, and wouldn't be able to tell that I was being penetrated by a man behind me. It was so exciting; my tender hole was overflowing with lustful fluid, and my body was trembling slightly. At this moment, someone came in, and Ming stopped moving. I dared not move anymore, but my cunt involuntarily kept contracting, and the pleasure rushed to my brain. I felt that I was about to climax. I endured it, kept enduring it, until the people who came in left the exhibition hall. Then, the climax came suddenly and overwhelmingly. I could no longer stand up straight, relying entirely on Ming to hold me. My whole body was trembling. This stimulation was much more intense than normal, uninhibited sex. "Ming, I can't take it anymore, um... let's go to the restroom?" I said. We straightened our clothes and fled into the restroom. There were people inside, so Ming couldn't follow us in. I calmed myself down in the restroom, tidied my hair. The climax had left me slightly sweaty, my forehead and cheeks flushed, and I felt completely drained. Thinking about what Ming would do to me next, I felt both tired and expectant. After leaving the museum, I checked the time and it was only eleven o'clock. Ming then took me to the hotel he had booked for his business trip by taxi. When we arrived at the hotel, Ming told me to take a shower first. I felt sticky and uncomfortable, so I went into the bathroom. After showering, thinking that Ming would definitely unleash his full power on my tender cunt, I looked at my slightly swollen, wet cunt, and my juices flowed out. I wrapped myself in a towel and came out, but Ming told me to put my clothes on. I didn't know what he was up to, so I obeyed.I got dressed. Ming waited until I was fully dressed, then took off my thong and handed me a condom, telling me to go to the next room. Good heavens! Ming actually wanted me to be a prostitute! I struggled, hesitating… Ming said, “There’s a big black guy staying next door. He checked in a day later than me. We met and chatted a few days ago at breakfast. He’s not leaving until Sunday. This hotel calls to ask if you need services. I just called him pretending to be a pimp; five hundred dollars for oral sex and intercourse. Hurry up, and I’ll fuck you when he comes back.” I cursed him for being a pervert, but I took the condom he handed me and left the room. Seeing no one in the hallway, I rang the doorbell next door. *** *** *** *** I don’t know why I was like this. In that short minute or so, I don’t know how many thoughts raced through my mind. Modern computers can perform billions of calculations per second, far exceeding the quantifiable capabilities of the human brain. However, there's a phrase, "thoughts flash by," and this applies to real life, not the kind of struggle that takes days, months, or even longer, as depicted in movies. The thoughts that transpire in sixty seconds could take a whole day to write down; I can only attempt to describe some feelings I felt compelled to record. I was torn between going and not going, even contemplating never seeing Ming again, never letting him touch me again. But "prostitute" is a powerful word; the feeling of being available to anyone is incredibly stimulating. My husband and I have naturally discussed prostitution. He said that if I were a prostitute, he could probably increase our sex life from three times a week to seven or even more. He said the thought of clients wantonly defiling my body and inserting their ugly penises into my beautiful cunt excites him. I was also excited. I didn't know what they looked like, what their personalities were, and I'd never met them before. For just a few hundred yuan, these strange men could strip away my noble facade, wantonly fondling my beautiful body, inserting their thick, long, thin, or short penises into my vagina. This usually unapproachable, elegant beauty, this married woman, easily let her guard down in front of these strange men… The strange men's unfamiliar penises brought the same pleasure, even a more intense one. I was bewildered. To go or not to go, that was the question, but my body, guided by the magic of the word "prostitute," unconsciously spasmed. My cunt, which had just been penetrated by my husband and Ming in the previous ten hours, gushed forth a stream of lustful fluid. My husband would like it; he'd be ecstatic if he knew. Should I go? Actually, there's no fundamental difference between men and women having sex and men and women shaking hands; both involve men and women touching certain parts of their bodies. The only difference is that one experiences pleasure and orgasm, while the other doesn't. Many years ago, women's feet were a taboo subject for men, but now, women's thighs are everywhere on the streets, and there are even swimsuit beauty pageants. History is progressing, and ideas are evolving; my husband and I have just evolved a little faster. What's that big black guy next door like? Is he sexually potent? Will he give me an orgasm? Will he be rough? My pussy has been working for over ten hours straight; can it handle it? Anyway, Ming has already fucked me, and I was gang-raped last time. Gang rape isn't as scary as I imagined; it's actually quite exciting. It's just a matter of letting another penis go in for a few more minutes; maybe it'll be worth a try. But what if I don't like his appearance? What if he's dirty and smelly? What if he's too ugly? It was only a few minutes. Anyway, it was a hotel where I could shower immediately. If I was too ugly, I couldn't let him kiss me... *** *** *** *** Actually, I didn't remember what the man next door looked like, nor the thickness or length of his penis. Walking from Ming's room to the door next door, ringing the doorbell—less than two minutes—felt like two years. The twenty minutes after I entered the room, however, were as fast as lightning, leaving little impression or memory. The big, dark-skinned man who opened the door was very ordinary-looking, about the same height as Ming, but a bit fatter. I was afraid he wouldn't be able to handle being on top of me. I only remember that he seemed somewhat surprised when he saw me. I didn't expect to be able to squeeze into the room so skillfully, then close the door behind him, put my hand on his crotch, and say, "Five hundred, is that okay?" He blankly replied that it was okay. I asked again, "Have you showered?" He said, "Just now." Without taking off my own clothes, I pulled down his pants, opened my mouth, and took his penis in, starting to suck. After about three minutes, I sensed he was about to reach his limit, and at that moment, he started reaching inside my clothes to touch my breasts. "Do you want me to take off my clothes?" I asked. He hesitated for a moment and said no. Three more minutes passed, and I felt he was on the verge of ejaculation, so I pulled out his penis and asked, "Do you want me to put it in?" As his penis left my mouth, his breathing became noticeably calmer. Undoubtedly, such an elegant, even noble, beautiful woman, with a slender waist, full hips, and alluring charm, wearing high heels and black fishnet stockings, immediately started giving me oral sex upon entering the room—the stark contrast was likely too much to resist. Hearing him say yes, I pulled him to the bedside in the room. I didn't take off my clothes, but bent over and lay on the bed, my full hips raised high, pulling up the skirt that was already barely covering my genitals. I handed him the condom: "Put this on." Then I looked at him with lustful eyes. He quickly took off his pants, threw off his clothes, and, completely naked, put on the condom himself and thrust it hard into my tender vagina. My body's natural reaction made me groan. I knew Ming was definitely eavesdropping next door, so I deliberately started moaning: "Oh...it's so full...ah...so powerful...big brother, ah...be gentle! Oh...so good...ah...no...ah...too thick...ah...I can't take it...ah..." With his thrusts, my body heated up, but the physical pleasure was mostly caused by psychological stimulation. I moaned in rhythm with his thrusts, but what I was thinking was: I really did it, husband, I really became a prostitute. Husband, I really became a prostitute once. Oh, not necessarily once, husband. Ming, that was my innocent ex-boyfriend, I guess. Anyway, I only refrained from letting him have his way in college because of a momentary lapse of judgment. I was so high during the gang rape last time, but what is this strange, big cock compared to that? I guarantee I'll forget what he looks like as soon as I leave the house. But now I'm willingly sticking out my husband's favorite plump buttocks, opening my tender hole that should belong to him, letting someone else's cock thrust in and out, bringing another man to orgasm. I don't know if it was three or five minutes, but he ejaculated. He held my cunt tightly, hugging my buttocks, not letting me move, and I could feel that thick, hard cock throbbing inside my vagina. Finally, the afterglow subsided. I removed the condom, gave him oral sex a few times, and then straightened my skirt. He really gave me five hundred yuan and wanted me to come back that night. I said I'd see, and left his room. When I got to Ming's room, I ignored the gun he was holding up and told him to come home with me. Ming seemed to realize he'd gone too far, suppressed his lust, and obediently came with me. How should I talk to my husband about this?The psychological stimulation caused by the full text of the Japanese and Korean married women's uncensored boutique website was the reason. I moaned in rhythm with his thrusting, but what I was thinking was: I really did it, husband, I really became a prostitute. Husband, I really became a prostitute once. Oh, not necessarily once, husband. Ming, that was my innocent ex-boyfriend, anyway, I only didn't let his penis go in during college because of a momentary lapse of judgment. I was also in a euphoric state during the gang rape last time, but what is this strange big penis now? I can guarantee that I will forget what he looks like as soon as I leave the house, but now I am actively sticking out my husband's favorite plump buttocks, opening the tender hole that should belong to my husband, letting other men's penis thrust in and out, bringing other men to orgasm. I don't know if it was three minutes or five minutes, he ejaculated. He held my cunt tightly, hugged my buttocks, and wouldn't let me move, and I could feel that thick penis throbbing inside my hole. Finally, the afterglow subsided. I removed the condom from him, gave him oral sex a few more times, and then straightened my skirt. He really did give me 500 yuan and wanted me to come back that night. I said I'd think about it and left his room. When we got to Ming's room, I ignored the gun he was holding up and told him to come home with me. Ming seemed to realize he'd gone too far, suppressed his lust, and obediently came with me. How should I tell my husband?The psychological stimulation caused by the full text of the Japanese and Korean married women's uncensored boutique website was the reason. I moaned in rhythm with his thrusting, but what I was thinking was: I really did it, husband, I really became a prostitute. Husband, I really became a prostitute once. Oh, not necessarily once, husband. Ming, that was my innocent ex-boyfriend, anyway, I only didn't let his penis go in during college because of a momentary lapse of judgment. I was also in a euphoric state during the gang rape last time, but what is this strange big penis now? I can guarantee that I will forget what he looks like as soon as I leave the house, but now I am actively sticking out my husband's favorite plump buttocks, opening the tender hole that should belong to my husband, letting other men's penis thrust in and out, bringing other men to orgasm. I don't know if it was three minutes or five minutes, he ejaculated. He held my cunt tightly, hugged my buttocks, and wouldn't let me move, and I could feel that thick penis throbbing inside my hole. Finally, the afterglow subsided. I removed the condom from him, gave him oral sex a few more times, and then straightened my skirt. He really did give me 500 yuan and wanted me to come back that night. I said I'd think about it and left his room. When we got to Ming's room, I ignored the gun he was holding up and told him to come home with me. Ming seemed to realize he'd gone too far, suppressed his lust, and obediently came with me. How should I tell my husband?The psychological stimulation caused by the full text of the Japanese and Korean married women's uncensored boutique website was the reason. I moaned in rhythm with his thrusting, but what I was thinking was: I really did it, husband, I really became a prostitute. Husband, I really became a prostitute once. Oh, not necessarily once, husband. Ming, that was my innocent ex-boyfriend, anyway, I only didn't let his penis go in during college because of a momentary lapse of judgment. I was also in a euphoric state during the gang rape last time, but what is this strange big penis now? I can guarantee that I will forget what he looks like as soon as I leave the house, but now I am actively sticking out my husband's favorite plump buttocks, opening the tender hole that should belong to my husband, letting other men's penis thrust in and out, bringing other men to orgasm. I don't know if it was three minutes or five minutes, he ejaculated. He held my cunt tightly, hugged my buttocks, and wouldn't let me move, and I could feel that thick penis throbbing inside my hole. Finally, the afterglow subsided. I removed the condom from him, gave him oral sex a few more times, and then straightened my skirt. He really did give me 500 yuan and wanted me to come back that night. I said I'd think about it and left his room. When we got to Ming's room, I ignored the gun he was holding up and told him to come home with me. Ming seemed to realize he'd gone too far, suppressed his lust, and obediently came with me. How should I tell my husband?The psychological stimulation caused by the full text of the Japanese and Korean married women's uncensored boutique website was the reason. I moaned in rhythm with his thrusting, but what I was thinking was: I really did it, husband, I really became a prostitute. Husband, I really became a prostitute once. Oh, not necessarily once, husband. Ming, that was my innocent ex-boyfriend, anyway, I only didn't let his penis go in during college because of a momentary lapse of judgment. I was also in a euphoric state during the gang rape last time, but what is this strange big penis now? I can guarantee that I will forget what he looks like as soon as I leave the house, but now I am actively sticking out my husband's favorite plump buttocks, opening the tender hole that should belong to my husband, letting other men's penis thrust in and out, bringing other men to orgasm. I don't know if it was three minutes or five minutes, he ejaculated. He held my cunt tightly, hugged my buttocks, and wouldn't let me move, and I could feel that thick penis throbbing inside my hole. Finally, the afterglow subsided. I removed the condom from him, gave him oral sex a few more times, and then straightened my skirt. He really did give me 500 yuan and wanted me to come back that night. I said I'd think about it and left his room. When we got to Ming's room, I ignored the gun he was holding up and told him to come home with me. Ming seemed to realize he'd gone too far, suppressed his lust, and obediently came with me. How should I tell my husband?The psychological stimulation caused by the full text of the Japanese and Korean married women's uncensored boutique website was the reason. I moaned in rhythm with his thrusting, but what I was thinking was: I really did it, husband, I really became a prostitute. Husband, I really became a prostitute once. Oh, not necessarily once, husband. Ming, that was my innocent ex-boyfriend, anyway, I only didn't let his penis go in during college because of a momentary lapse of judgment. I was also in a euphoric state during the gang rape last time, but what is this strange big penis now? I can guarantee that I will forget what he looks like as soon as I leave the house, but now I am actively sticking out my husband's favorite plump buttocks, opening the tender hole that should belong to my husband, letting other men's penis thrust in and out, bringing other men to orgasm. I don't know if it was three minutes or five minutes, he ejaculated. He held my cunt tightly, hugged my buttocks, and wouldn't let me move, and I could feel that thick penis throbbing inside my hole. Finally, the afterglow subsided. I removed the condom from him, gave him oral sex a few more times, and then straightened my skirt. He really did give me 500 yuan and wanted me to come back that night. I said I'd think about it and left his room. When we got to Ming's room, I ignored the gun he was holding up and told him to come home with me. Ming seemed to realize he'd gone too far, suppressed his lust, and obediently came with me. How should I tell my husband?The psychological stimulation caused by the full text of the Japanese and Korean married women's uncensored boutique website was the reason. I moaned in rhythm with his thrusting, but what I was thinking was: I really did it, husband, I really became a prostitute. Husband, I really became a prostitute once. Oh, not necessarily once, husband. Ming, that was my innocent ex-boyfriend, anyway, I only didn't let his penis go in during college because of a momentary lapse of judgment. I was also in a euphoric state during the gang rape last time, but what is this strange big penis now? I can guarantee that I will forget what he looks like as soon as I leave the house, but now I am actively sticking out my husband's favorite plump buttocks, opening the tender hole that should belong to my husband, letting other men's penis thrust in and out, bringing other men to orgasm. I don't know if it was three minutes or five minutes, he ejaculated. He held my cunt tightly, hugged my buttocks, and wouldn't let me move, and I could feel that thick penis throbbing inside my hole. Finally, the afterglow subsided. I removed the condom from him, gave him oral sex a few more times, and then straightened my skirt. He really did give me 500 yuan and wanted me to come back that night. I said I'd think about it and left his room. When we got to Ming's room, I ignored the gun he was holding up and told him to come home with me. Ming seemed to realize he'd gone too far, suppressed his lust, and obediently came with me. How should I tell my husband?

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