My wife is a masochist

In the summer, my wife's standard attire when going out was no bra and just a thong; whatever she wore over it was whatever. This
happened many years ago, before we were married, and we were both quite adventurous.

That time, it was for a friend's wedding in Chengdu, and we went a day early. Later, I found out that
my wife had arranged to meet a man online beforehand—a veteran of the BDSM community—to meet him and
have sex. He even showed me their chat history; my wife was very explicit and provocative, agreeing to almost anything
. Some people suggested she be a bridesmaid, but we always kept our BDSM activities within the context of our daily lives.

That day, my wife wore a tight white tank top, cropped, no bra, a pure white tube top,
and low-waisted denim shorts, with her usual thong underneath. My wife likes to dress like this;
she like this.

My wife had never been to Huanglongxi and insisted on going, so we arranged to meet that man there.
At that time had just started working and didn't have much spare money or a car, so we took the bus.

It was quite far from the city center. It was the weekend again, and there were so many people that almost every bus was packed. We had no
choice but to just squeeze onto any bus we could find. My wife's outfit was sexy, but not overly revealing, especially
when she was standing. Only when she sat down could you see between the legs of her jeans. But the bus was so crowded
that was nowhere to sit, and we didn't really do anything revealing.

We were just squeezed in the crowd and got groped a little, but nothing serious happened, so I won't go into details.

The bus swayed and bumped until we reached our destination. We got off, and the drop-off point was
a little . My wife was very happy, as it was her first time there, and she was busy contacting her friend. He was already there,
waiting for us at the entrance.

My wife had sent him photos before, so he greeted us as soon as we arrived.
However, this time I wasn't her husband, but her classmate; we were traveling together. He, on the other hand, seemed
closer to her—he was her boyfriend. Ugh, this is all so confusing.

After meeting her, he thought she looked even better in person than in the photos, especially in her tight-fitting clothes, which accentuated her figure. He
naturally put his arm around her waist, and we walked inside together. I was standing nearby, so I could see his hands wandering between
my wife 's waist and buttocks, then resting on her chest, intentionally or unintentionally touching her breasts.

Perhaps sensing the presence of his classmates, he didn't dare go too far. There were many people there that day, mostly with their children
playing in the water . Seeing others having so much fun, he said to my wife, "Look at all these people playing in the water,
want to join in?"

My wife, who loved water, replied, "Okay,"

and started splashing in the water, even spraying me with water.

Then, he said to my wife, "You play for a bit, I'll go buy something."

A few minutes later, he returned with several toy water guns, giving one to my wife and one to me. My wife
was quite happy, filled them with water, and started spraying each other. He didn't care about anything else, and started spraying my wife's chest.

My wife was flustered, and at first it wasn't obvious, but as her top became soaked, it slowly became
transparent, revealing her pure white, thin bra underneath. With her body wet, it became even more
obvious , and her nipples were clearly visible.

After seeing this, he deliberately continued spraying water on his wife's chest, while she remained oblivious. She put the water gun
aside and poured water on her hands, her chest becoming soaked. There were many people around, including several with children playing in the water,
and several men and women with children noticed, especially a few people nearby who stared at her chest.

At first, his wife didn't notice, but seeing the different looks from others, she became somewhat aware of it.
However, since things had already progressed this far, she could only pretend nothing was wrong and continue playing, much to the amusement of the men
.

When she finally got tired of playing, she came out of the water, completely soaked. To
be honest , even without any exposure, she was still very alluring, and the sheer fabric on her chest only aroused her desire even more.

However, this outfit was definitely inappropriate, but luckily, there were clothing stores nearby.
On the way to find a clothing store, his wife attracted a lot of attention, with some people secretly glancing at her and others openly staring. They found
a store with some unusual clothes, and he picked one out for his wife.

How to describe this outfit? It's denim, like a bodycon dress, but not as tight. It's also
like a towel wrap, but the material is different. There's a row of buttons in the front, and it's open inside. It's off-the-shoulder and
backless , and very short at the bottom. But the shopkeeper wouldn't let us try it on, and there was no place to change.

The shop owner was a woman, and she probably didn't like my wife's appearance, so we had to take the clothes out
to find somewhere else to change. Luckily, there was a public restroom nearby. This one was separate for men and women, so there was no point in messing around.
My wife changed herself and came out completely naked. She changed out of everything, including her bra and underwear,
since . She looked really sexy in it.

Then he suggested we get something to drink, so we found a teahouse near the water, right by the main road.
He sat next to his wife, his hand on her shoulder, chatting and making her laugh. Then, quite casually, he
unbuttoned the top of her blouse, revealing her breasts from the side. We sat there for about an
hour, with his wife slightly exposed. Because there were so many people, they didn't dare expose her any further.

Afterwards, we randomly found a shop and had dinner. It was already dark, and he said it was still early
, so we should take a walk before going home. His wife agreed, but what embarrassed me was that because I was
there as his wife's classmate, not her boyfriend or husband, he actually wanted me to leave. He was still very polite, saying,
"We're going to play for a while longer. You can go if you have something to do."

What could I possibly have to do? What could I possibly have to do when we came here just to have fun? I was trying to figure out how to politely refuse, but
my wife spoke up, "If you have something to do, you can go first. I'll go back by myself later."

Hearing her say that, I felt a little helpless. I had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Then I'll go first."

Then I turned and left. It was around eight or nine o'clock; there weren't many people left, but it was still a bit chilly. I quickly
walked to the outside of the scenic area, found a secluded spot, and waited for them to come out while smoking, to see
what . After a short while, I finally saw them come out. My wife didn't seem any different.

So I quietly watched and followed them from a distance. After they came out, they walked along the road, and I quietly followed behind them.
Then, at that time, the area was still relatively remote, but because it was summer, there were still a few people
walking .

At first, it was fine, but suddenly when I saw two people coming towards my wife from behind, her clothes
slid down to the sides. Because the clothes weren't very stretchy, it was fine when she was sitting, but when she was walking, the buttons were undone, so they definitely
slid down. I thought, he must have unbuttoned them.

I could only see her from behind, not her front. Most of her back was exposed, and there was
nothing . She must have been seen naked by the people coming towards her. And I saw that my wife was exposed like this at least
three times!

They walked for a while, then stopped and disappeared into the nearby woods. This time, I couldn't see them anymore
, but luckily, there was enough space there, so I quietly went around from behind and hid behind a tree. From a
distance, what I saw was that my wife had already been stripped naked and was kneeling on the ground giving him oral sex.

He was probably observing outside, and when he saw a family or a group of people passing by,
he would crouch down and hide. When he saw one or two people pass by, he would have his wife turn around, push her to the side of the road, and hold her against
a nearby tree, then thrust into her from behind. This happened several times, with some people stopping to watch,
but no one was bolder than him.

He continued until he was satisfied, then pulled up his pants, said a few words to his wife, picked up her
clothes from the ground, and left! After he was gone, I quietly went over and asked my wife, "What happened? Did he
take your clothes? If I really left, would you come back like this?"

My wife told me, "He drove off, and told me to wait for him here. I can't run away this way."

"Where are you going? Aren't you afraid?" I asked my wife.

"I've been talking to him for a long time, it's okay. I know what he wants to do. As long as he doesn't rob me, I
don't care about anything else." After saying that, she shook my hand and said coquettishly, "Honey, let me play, okay?"

I had no choice but to agree, but I wasn't going to let her get away with it so easily. So I said to her,
"Then go outside, to the side of the road, close your eyes and masturbate. Don't do it in the woods. If you dare, I'll
let you go."

My wife didn't say a word and went outside, closed her eyes and started masturbating
. She was very engrossed in it, and she was even moaning. At this time, three women passed by and saw her, but they didn't see me. I
was hiding behind her and squatting down, but I heard one of them say, "Is this woman sick? Doing this here."

Another replied, "She must be on drugs. Let's hurry up and leave."

Then they left quickly. My wife ignored them and even moaned louder. A little while later, two more men
passed by . They didn't say anything, just stood beside my wife watching, probably struggling with their own thoughts. But before
they could reach a conclusion, a car appeared in the distance, flashing its lights and honking its horn. It must have been him driving
over .

The two men quickly drove away. I whispered to my wife from behind, "Here, let's go."

My wife got into his car completely naked.

After that, I really didn't have much to do. My wife told me all about it after she got back, so I'll just give a brief summary. Because
he had done a lot of exhibitionism during the day, he had been wanting to have sex for almost the entire day. So after my wife got into his car, he took her
straight to a hotel and they played some SM games.

Before my wife went, he wasn't sure if she could really do that. He only found out after she got there,
and he even posted online to invite like-minded people to share. Unexpectedly, he actually managed to invite two more, who came one after another.

Then the three men played almost all night long, doing almost everything except the really hardcore stuff.
They definitely did all three holes. My wife came back exhausted the next day. I won't go into the details
here, but I'll talk about it later.

[The End]

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