My husband is having sex with the neighbor in our bed.

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My experience taking Xiufeng to a fortune teller last time taught me that she probably didn't have any real problems; it's just that
no matter how I tried to persuade her, I couldn't wake her up. Otherwise, why would anyone call such behavior superstition? Afterwards, I
realized that if I really wanted to help her, I could only guide her gently and subtly, because their problem lay in
the lack of emotional harmony between the couple, which caused their inability to make love. No wonder that after that so-called
master's practically illicit advice, she followed suit and her husband exclaimed how satisfying it was!
Last night I heard them arguing… After breakfast, after seeing my husband off, the phone rang—
it was Xiufeng, sobbing as she recounted what had happened last night. She said that she had been "sexually aroused" last night, wearing
a sexy nightgown, ready to make love with her husband, but he got angry, saying that she had nothing to do all day
but think about sex, that he had just slept with her the day before yesterday, and now he was making him work so hard and stressed
, and that she shouldn't be so lewd, and shouldn't be always messing around with Mengqian next door…
I was furious. What does your marital quarrel have to do with me? I'm really trying to be nice but getting no reward.
If Xiufeng hadn't sounded so pitiful, I would have hung up immediately; I still had to go out to buy groceries!
I patiently listened to her story until noon, then invited her to our house for lunch. Since the stairwell
is shared by only our two households and is on the top floor, she boldly came over wearing the sexy nightgown she had worn the night before.
After dinner, she talked to me for a long time. I noticed her shapely figure; any man would
be deeply tempted, especially dressed so sexily… Even as a woman, I couldn't help but steal a few glances.
Sure enough, when the young man collecting the fourth monthly fee came in the afternoon, his eyes greedily roamed over her chest.
But for some reason, seeing this gave me a strange excitement. Just
as , he noticed my unusual gaze and lowered his head in obvious embarrassment. Because I was also dressed
very lightly, only in a tank top and athletic shorts, my cleavage was faintly visible. Seeing his slightly swollen crotch, I
suddenly had a mischievous thought and said, "Is there something wrong with the cable lately? We often have trouble getting a clear view.
Could you take a look?"
Xiufeng, seeing someone come in, symbolically pulled up her open collar, but the heavily lace fabric
couldn't hide the thick, dark hair on her pubic area and the nipples on her chest. Xiufeng didn't seem to think much of it; she
remained comfortably curled up on the sofa next to the TV, reading a magazine. I went in under the pretense to get some water, but actually, I was watching the young man's
eyes. He deliberately pulled out all my perfectly normal equipment and placed it in front of Xiufeng, tidying it up. Xiufeng was engrossed in her
magazine , completely unaware that her half-exposed private parts were being admired. The young man's
eyes practically popped out of his head; he kept taking the opportunity to secretly manipulate his erect penis, which must have been painfully hard.
I coughed and said, "Please leave the water here and enjoy." I deliberately squatted down next to him.
He was too embarrassed to look at Xiufeng's body anymore, but kept glancing at my chest. I felt a little
flustered , but there was a strange thrill to it, especially when I saw him spying on Xiufeng, which inexplicably
excited me… This feeling planted the seeds for my special arrangements tonight.
After the toll collector from the fourth station left, I advised Xiufeng not to be sad anymore, and to simply stay at our place tonight, letting her
husband worry as revenge, and also to vent my anger.
I also suggested she take the opportunity to observe how my husband and I interact, and perhaps a comparison would lead to a change in our relationship
. Xiufeng thought this made sense, but she felt embarrassed. After all, it would be awkward if my husband and I did anything intimate
with someone watching! So we agreed to drink two bottles of beer tonight,
just to make it look like we were drunk, but Xiufeng would pretend to be unable to hold her liquor and fall asleep, so my husband wouldn't
be constrained by embarrassment. However, we had to make it convincing, not give up halfway, lest my husband blame me later.
My husband didn't get home until after 9 PM. I winked at Xiufeng, signaling her to pretend to be drunk. I knew she was
alright, even though her face was flushed; I, on the other hand, was already feeling drowsy after two bottles of beer. My husband politely
nodded in greeting, and I whispered to him, "Xiufeng, would you like to stay and sleep with us tonight?"
While my husband and I were discussing this, Xiufeng deliberately staggered to our room to use the bathroom. This was something I had taught her
; we agreed that after using the bathroom, she should pretend to be asleep and lie down on our bed.
My husband, who initially looked hesitant, went into the room and, seeing Xiufeng already lying on the bed, had no choice but to agree. Seeing Xiufeng's
barely concealed body, my husband swallowed hard. I pretended to cover Xiufeng with a small sheet,
but found that she seemed to be genuinely asleep. I thought to myself, "Well, you're the one who needs my help anyway, so let her sleep if she wants
!"
My husband and I usually shower together. After showering, I secretly checked to see if Xiufeng was awake. Since neither of us was wearing
any clothes, I was both nervous and eager to make love to my husband. He was particularly erect today, probably because the risk of being
seen only made it more exciting.
We dimmed the lights slightly, and he grabbed my breasts from behind, caressing them while constantly
rubbing his penis against my vulva. This caused me to produce a lot of vaginal fluid, wetting my entire genitals, but he hesitated to penetrate me. I was
unbearably itchy, but dared not make a sound, and the teasing made me so aroused that I could barely stand. My mind went blank, and I reached out to grab
his huge penis, trying to push it into my vagina, but the wet and slippery penis only made me more uncomfortable.
Finally I whispered for him to penetrate me, but my husband continued to rub against me. I couldn't help but spread my
legs and raise my buttocks in a lewd pose, begging my husband to penetrate me quickly, almost completely ignoring Xiufeng's
presence . Watching his erect penis rub against my entrance but deliberately not penetrating, I used my fingers to probe my vaginal opening, only to draw out more
vaginal fluid.
A feeling of fullness washed over me as my husband thrust in all the way in, his entire length inside me. I eagerly responded, afraid he would pull
out . But he didn't pull out; instead, he fucked me hard and fiercely. I don't know why I was so useless today
. My husband couldn't last more than a few thrusts before I came. His engorged penis kept thrusting in and out, and
the sounds of flesh hitting my buttocks made a series of "slap! slap! slap!" sounds. I thought that even if Xiufeng was asleep, we must have
woken her up.
Xiufeng, who was lying next to me and still seemed to be fast asleep, had actually been wide awake. She was filled with
envy and jealousy as she watched the couple making love passionately, especially her husband's huge penis, which was truly arousing. She had never
seen Xiufeng so wanton before. This live sex show made Xiufeng feel unbearably hot and bothered, but she
couldn't release her pent-up desire because she was pretending to be asleep in someone else's bed.
My husband seemed particularly vigorous tonight, repeatedly thrusting into me from behind in only one position, yet I still managed
to orgasm twice. Later, I was so exhausted that I lay down on my side, my husband's penis still inside me. To prevent
him from rolling off the bed, I leaned to my left, putting him right between the two women.
Without , I selfishly said,
"Honey, you were so strong tonight! Can you please stop? I really want to sleep."
Seeing how tired I was, my husband considerately pulled out his penis, and soon I drifted off to sleep
. Perhaps because I hadn't fallen into a deep sleep, my husband woke me when he got up. I heard him go into the bathroom to use the toilet
. We were both still naked. I pulled the thin blanket over myself, glancing at Xiufeng—she really
could sleep, or rather, she was really good at pretending!
After the passion subsided, a feeling of shyness arose. To avoid my husband bothering me again later, I decided to pretend to be asleep too
, so I wouldn't be embarrassed in front of Xiufeng tomorrow. I peeked at my husband, who wasn't wearing his glasses. He was still naked,
his penis not fully erect, but still quite hard. I saw him lean over to check if I was awake. I
quickly closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep. He lay down somewhat helplessly. I thought to myself, "Honey, I'm sorry, I'll make it up to you tomorrow.
" Since the bed was a bit cramped with three people, I was disturbed again when my husband turned to face Xiufeng while lying on his side. Jealous, I
opened my eyes to see what he was doing. I saw him deftly pull back the sheet covering Xiufeng and lower his head to smell
her genitals. I felt a little guilty. I wanted to refuse, but then I thought it would be embarrassing if things got out of hand, so
I suppressed my anxiety and waited to see what he was going to do.
Xiufeng, on the other hand, was flustered and didn't know
what to do when the sheet was pulled back. Then she saw her husband lowering his head to smell her most private parts. She wanted to squeeze her relaxed thighs together, but she knew that would ruin everything
. The warm breath emanating from her genitals clouded Xiufeng's already agitated state, her mind becoming hazy,
her heart yearning for someone to soothe her emptiness.
Watching her husband boldly and directly pull down her panties, digging straight into her opening, while simultaneously
checking if his wife was awake and observing Xiufeng's slightly furrowed brows, anyone could tell that Xiufeng's sleep was feigned .
Her reluctance to move, allowing herself to be violated, clearly indicated some hesitation, or perhaps some anticipation. Seeing through this,
her
husband , Xiufeng was already soaking wet. Her husband, with almost no resistance, slowly
inserted his entire penis into her honeyed depths.
Xiufeng, feigning sleep, finally couldn't help but let out a soft sigh, the rise and fall of her chest adding to her allure. As
he removed Xiufeng's bra, his engorged penis firmly plunged into her wetness. He deliberately
remained motionless, thrusting tightly, pressing against her mons pubis. From the side, one could see the glistening wetness
of her juices. Her husband, keeping his lower body still, focused all his attention on caressing her breasts.
Excited and terrified, Xiufeng's consciousness teetered on the brink of collapse. Waves of
contractions ; she knew she was releasing
even more fluid, yearning for the massive penis inside her to thrust violently. Why wasn't he moving? She subtly spread her legs wider, hoping to give him more room to move.
Her clitoris, pressed and engorged, intensified the stimulation. Good heavens! This "gentle" penetration
allowed Xiufeng to fully savor every inch of the fullness of their union.
The husband watched as Xiufeng, the beautiful neighbor he had been penetrating, pretended to be asleep, her legs already raised in an
M-shape. The wet, tight sensation from her vagina almost melted his manhood. Although he was intentionally teasing her,
his main reason was to avoid waking his wife. Of course, Xiufeng's vagina was far tighter and hotter than his wife's; even without moving
, she was almost ready to ejaculate. He dared not move, waiting until Xiufeng was completely satisfied before he could finish.
When penetrating someone, the first thing is to give the victim unprecedented pleasure, paving the way for the next
time , at least avoiding being caught because of incomplete or unsatisfactory experiences—he understood this perfectly.
Seeing her husband violating her closest friend filled her with mixed emotions. Reason told her that acting as if
nothing happened was the most tactful approach, but he was her husband! She blamed herself for not letting him release his pent-up desire earlier
!
Finally, her husband began a gentle piston-like motion. With each pull of his penis, a gush
of lustful fluid flowed from her parted, tender lips, accompanied by unavoidable "plop! plop!" sounds, the rhythm quickening with each thrust. Xiufeng, head tilted back and biting her lip,
closed her eyes, suppressing her moans, her lower body opening as wide as possible to meet his thrusts. Her breasts swayed with each impact, her fingers
involuntarily digging into her perineum. The relentless, intense thrusts brought Xiufeng to a state of blissful pleasure.
With a muffled groan, she hooked her legs tightly around her husband's waist, then let out a long breath; Xiufeng had climaxed.
After enduring for so long, I too became excited. My husband, engrossed in thrusting into Xiufeng, paid no
attention to my secret self-stimulation. Finally, he too arched his back and ejaculated his scalding semen, which landed entirely inside Xiufeng
's beautiful vagina. Really! Not afraid that if someone got pregnant,
the next morning we'd all be hiding something, so no one said a word. My husband, trying to break the awkward silence,
asked Xiufeng, "Did you sleep well last night?"
She didn't know how to answer, blushing and lowering her head, her cheeks flushing even more as she recalled the wonderful moments of being penetrated the previous night. My
husband, somewhat taking advantage, said, "You can come anytime, we welcome you anytime."
While I cursed my husband for being dishonest, I also had another impulse—to watch him make love with someone else.
This thought flashed by, and I dared not think further, unable to understand why I felt this way… After last night's lovemaking, I kept reflecting on my changing feelings. Why did I act even more lewdly
knowing Xiufeng was watching? Why did I enjoy watching my husband with other women, even deliberately exposing my breasts in front of that fourth-line toll collector? Did I have exhibitionist tendencies? Many questions plagued me… Was I really an exhibitionist, lewd woman? I dared not think about it anymore . After more than a month of this incident settling down, I realized that my lustful and exhibitionistic nature only manifested itself clearly at night. During the day, I remained the considerate and mature young woman everyone saw. Perhaps this is what duality is all about . Of course, in real life, I'm not that extreme, but we both kept it to ourselves to avoid embarrassment. There are a few more stories about Xiufeng afterward, which I'll share with you later. I'll stop here for now!

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