Weekend relaxation

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What a fantastic Sunday! This

morning, I went fishing at the beach with my wife, our one-and-a-half-year-old son, and my wife's younger sister, Meilin. Meilin

also invited her best friends, Limeng and Mandi, to join us.

It was Limeng and Mandi's first time fishing, so I had to teach them. My wife took our son to play in the sand. Since

I rarely go to the beach, I naturally took off my shirt, leaving only my shorts, to prepare their fishing gear.

Honestly, in Malaysia, local girls don't swim in just swimsuits, let alone see women in bikinis.

My wife once wore a bikini on the beach, but was ogled, so she's never dared to wear one again.

Now she only dares to go into the sea in t-shirts and shorts.

Meilin and her friends did the same, starting to fish in shorts and t-shirts.

Lacking experience, they didn't catch much and, getting bored, left to join my wife and her friends in the water.

Going to the beach to play in the water is a common activity, so I ignored them. They played in the water, and I fished. The catch was pretty good; in just half an hour, I had enough fish for two meals. I packed up my fishing gear and went to find my wife and the others.

These young women were indeed full of energy, playing with their toddler, going in and out of the water, and the toddler was obviously having a great time.

When I got closer, I realized that their clothes were so wet that they were completely transparent, even their underwear was showing.

Ah Lin said that the pattern on her chest made her red underwear less obvious. But her yellow and white striped shorts revealed her red lace panties.

I almost choked when I saw it.

Ah Di's white t-shirt only had a small handprint logo (you should know what brand it is), and her light green half-cup bra was completely visible, with some "flesh" sticking out from the top of the cups (I realized her breasts were quite large). I really wanted to grab them.

Ah Meng's pink tank top, which wasn't long to begin with, clung even tighter to her stomach after getting wet, and paired with a brown thin-strapped halter bra, she was so sexy that even I was tempted.

My wife was the same; although her bikini was seeping through her soaked shirt, her breasts, like Ah-di's, were still showing. Only, my wife's were showing, coincidentally creating a cleavage between her breasts. Of

course, I could only quietly observe from the sidelines.

They were just splashing, swimming, and chatting, and later even dug for clams on the beach.

Squatting down, they all showed off their round, full buttocks.

Especially Ah-Lin, whose pants were already see-through, and her underwear had slipped to the side as she moved, the right side completely tucked into the gap, revealing her bare buttocks.

Ah-Meng's denim shorts also seemed to have shrunk, revealing her fair buttocks under the leg.

Even more shocking, her crotch seemed to be tucked into the gap as well, and from the front, you could even see obvious camel hoof prints.

Just as I was enjoying this pleasing sight, the three of them got tired of playing and went back into the water.

That run felt like it was in slow motion to me, because Adi's breasts bounced up and down as if they were alive, and Alin and Ameng's buttocks were equally prominent and eye-catching, almost making me want to "commit a crime."

The babies had played enough and were hungry, so they had to come ashore.

Just as I was packing my things, Adi came over to help me. But while my hands were holding things, my eyes were "glued" to her breasts.

Why? Because under her white t-shirt, a dark nipple and half of a bumpy areola were clearly visible on the upper part of her bra.

Damn! My little brother, who had been holding back so much, suddenly broke down because of that nipple, and an erection suddenly appeared.

Luckily, she didn't notice and continued to help me with the water bottle and lunchbox, holding them to her chest, before leaving.

I saw her stop after a few steps, look down at something, and then quickly walk towards my wife. Then I heard them laughing loudly, and only then did I see her adjusting her bra. But I've already seen it all, it's so satisfying.

Since they just came ashore, their clothes were all wet, so getting in the car was impossible unless they dried or changed.

They hadn't brought any clean clothes since they said they were fishing, so they had to go back to the beach to "dry" their clothes.

My wife, however, was prepared. She wrapped her skirt around herself, then took off her wet shorts and bikini bottoms before getting in the car. She unbuttoned two buttons, pulled down one side of her triangular bikini to expose her right nipple, wiped it with a wet towel, and then placed her baby's mouth on that cute nipple to suckle.

The baby had drunk enough in just a few minutes, and my wife wanted me to hold him to help him burp. She then took a towel and draped it around her neck, letting the sides hang down to cover her breasts, before taking off her shirt and loosening her bikini. She then put on a light blue padded undershirt before removing the towel.

Although it wasn't a holiday and there were still quite a few people, this was the first time my wife had changed clothes so boldly in broad daylight. Her movements were natural and nimble, completely at ease, without a hint of shyness, which truly opened my eyes.

They returned, their clothes still wet. My wife then told them to choose some suitable clothes from the extra clothes she had brought and asked me to take our child away a bit so they could change.

I reluctantly left, though I wanted to peek back several times at their beautiful sight of changing in the car, but I restrained myself. Only

after my wife called our child back did I carry him back to the car.

Their figures had clearly changed; their breasts were either smaller or flatter, probably because they weren't wearing bras.

Ah Lin changed into a knee-length dress, but there were wrinkles on the chest to prevent nipples from showing, so it wasn't a good look.

Ah Meng wore a black tuxedo with a long red t-shirt that went past her hips, paired with black ultra-thin tight pants.

Adi was wearing a light brown lace t-shirt (from a distance it looked like she wasn't wearing anything) over a black vest to cover her chest, and a slightly loose denim miniskirt that "clamped" up, revealing a bit of her buttocks (my wife's buttocks are fuller than hers).

They were all very pleasing to the eye. And so, we happily set off.

A super enjoyable Sunday—

on the way back at noon, Adi suddenly said she wanted to eat something (she'd already eaten a bento box, was she going through a second puberty?), so I had to go to the nearest old man's fried chicken shop (you should know what company it is).

Since it was just past lunchtime, there were many empty seats but they hadn't been cleaned yet, and the little one was still asleep, so we went to the only clean seat by the window.

My wife held the little one and sat by the window, I sat outside, and the three of them sat opposite us.

They wanted to eat, so we asked them to get it; we only got a soft drink.

Watching the three young women happily walk to the counter to shop, I noticed that Ah Lin's skirt was tucked into her buttocks when she sat down. Although it was unsightly, it excited me.

Suddenly, it occurred to me that since they weren't wearing bras, were they also not wearing underwear? This thought instantly aroused me. I also remembered that my wife hadn't worn underwear when she changed into her skirt earlier, so I asked her if she was wearing any.

She didn't answer me, but instead asked, "What do you think?"

Her question made me hope she wasn't wearing any, but I was also conflicted and worried about her showing

too much. To put my mind at ease, I deliberately wrapped my arms around her waist, pretending to look at our sleeping child, while my hand slowly slipped under her skirt, touching her smooth buttocks without a trace of underwear. Then I whispered in her ear,

"How bold! I'm so excited. Aren't you afraid of showing too much?"

She nodded: "I thought we'd just go straight home after getting on the bus, so of course I didn't have to worry about flashing. Who knew they wanted to eat, and you came to such a crowded fast food restaurant? If you really flashed, you'd be in trouble." "So, were those three girls like you? Not wearing underwear either?" I asked.

My wife smiled: "How can you give someone else your worn underwear? Of course I didn't bring any for them.

I didn't expect them to be so bold, going braless, and choosing food so naturally. Youth is wonderful!" Hearing this, my excitement surged even higher, and my younger brother was practically bursting with rage.

Luckily, my son woke up at that moment, and my wife got tired of carrying him, so I took over, giving me a chance to "distract" myself from imagining four women in front of me without underwear.

They happily brought back the food, and seeing the son awake, they played with him. Everyone chatted and ate together.

Suddenly, the son said, "Want to say something," and we thought he was joking, but the more he said, the redder his eyes became, and he almost cried.

"He didn't get enough milk earlier, did he? He usually drinks twice to feel satisfied!" the wife said.

She then took a wet wipe from the baby carrier and reached inside her shirt to wipe her left breast. Holding the baby, she leaned against the window with her left shoulder, then pulled down her left shoulder strap to expose her left breast for the baby to nurse. Good

heavens! The fast-food restaurant was right next to a bank.

Her left shoulder was against the floor-to-ceiling glass window, outside which was a long line of people waiting to withdraw money.

Even though her arm covered most of her breast and the baby covered the exposed nipple, her full breast was still easily visible.

While no one outside reacted riotously—most people politely turned their faces away (though they probably wanted to see)—one or two young men boldly pressed their faces against the window, staring intently at the wife's large breast.

This wasn't the first time my wife had breastfed in public; she was used to the strange looks from others—perhaps it's the boundless love of motherhood.

But I still feel uneasy about her exposing herself like that, as if she were being humiliated, yet I also feel a strange sense of excitement.

Those three girls were different. They glared at the boys with murderous intent, until they turned away in shame. Even then, they remained protective of my wife's breasts like bodyguards, watching over them until the baby had nursed enough.

My wife skillfully placed a towel on her breasts, handed the baby to me to release the gas, and cleaned her nipples before calmly pulling up her bra strap.

People outside the window weren't missing their last "opportunity" to watch, but thankfully my wife insisted on not showing any nipples (exposing breasts wasn't a problem for her, as she'd said it was just extra flesh on her chest).

While adjusting her clothes, my wife used both hands to lift her breasts several times, then pushed them together before continuing to drink her beverage.

The action made me leak some "lubricant"—it was so stimulating! I needed to vent properly when I got home.

After they finished eating and drinking, and the baby had also passed gas, they left.

Adi got up first and came over to hold the baby, which I let her.

As she bent down to pick up the baby from my arms, my gaze suddenly fell on her breasts beneath the mesh of her lace t-shirt. Although I couldn't see nipples or anything, those breasts, pulled down by gravity, were exciting enough.

As she picked up the baby and left, I noticed her skirt had slipped down even lower, revealing her sexy hip bones; any lower and I'd probably see pubic hair.

I got into the car with those thoughts in mind and drove home.

A super enjoyable Sunday—

I got home in the afternoon, and Alin and Ameng got out to open the door and drive the car in.

Ameng probably hadn't straightened her long t-shirt when she got out, so it had bunched up, only covering about a third of her buttocks.

It was just past noon, and the sun was blazing. The bright light pierced through the ultra-thin leggings, revealing her full, shapely buttocks without any visible underwear. I was so captivated that I didn't even bother driving the car inside, even though the door was already open.

My wife knew what I'd seen and nudged me with her elbow before I awkwardly drove in.

Once home, I immediately took a cold shower to cool down.

My wife knocked on the bathroom door, and I opened it a crack. She peeked in, saw my still-erect penis, chuckled, grabbed my dirty clothes, and left.

After my shower, I habitually didn't wear underwear at home, forgetting that we had a guest, and a young woman, no underwear at all.

My penis, which had finally softened, was jolted awake again by the sight of Adi's buttocks, and the fact that she had taken off her tank top, leaving only her long, black hair covering her chest.

I had no choice but to go into the room and put on some underwear.

My wife was changing our son's clothes in bed when she saw me putting on my underwear. She laughed and asked, "What's wrong? Can't resist the temptation?" Then she spread her legs, revealing her sweet, hairy vulva.

I couldn't resist, so I locked the door, wanting to have sex with my wife.

While I was taking off my pants, my wife playfully picked up our son and left, leaving me

, still aroused, in the room. I "sulked" and watched TV, hoping to cool down.

But man proposes, God disposes; the TV was showing a segment on "Genius Rush Rush Rush" where the female celebrities were either wearing low-cut tops or, due to the cameraman's "overhead" angle, their large breasts were visible through their necklines! Damn it! I turned it off and lay down to rest. Even with

my eyes closed, I could still see images of full, white, and tender breasts, coupled with the nightingale-like laughter coming from outside. How could I rest? I got up to look at the potted plants outside the window, but the view was still erotic.

I saw Ah Meng hanging up their freshly washed clothes.

Since the hangers were on the clothesline, when she reached up to take one down, her tight-fitting long undershirt was also pulled up.

I stared intently at those ultra-thin leggings, finally revealing her round buttocks once more.

Even more surprisingly, she turned to face me.

As she squatted down, the tension made the pants even thinner, completely revealing her buttocks and thighs as if she weren't wearing any pants at all.

And because she lost her balance while squatting, her legs parted, allowing me a clear view of the neatly trimmed, striped pubic hair beneath the leggings, covering her vulva! Good heavens, I instinctively reached into my underwear, grabbed my penis, and started thrusting.

She, of course, didn't know I was watching, and continued hanging the clothes as usual, sometimes standing, sometimes squatting, sometimes kicking her legs as she hung them on the clothesline, making me almost burst.

Suddenly, the door creaked open, startling me so much that I quickly pulled my hand away and awkwardly went to open it, my erection still visible.

It was Ah Lin, wanting to get the baby's toys to play with.

I opened the door and hid behind it so she could get them.

Good heavens! She went straight for them, bending over to get into the crib, her neckline gaping open under the weight of her breasts, revealing her rosy white breasts! Because the toys were covered by pillows and sheets, her breasts bounced around restlessly as she moved, causing my erection to bulge against the door. I didn't even notice

as she slowly closed the door. Luckily, I reacted quickly when she got up and opened the door to cover my bulge, preventing her from noticing.

I locked the door and tried to calm my erection, but just a few minutes later, the door creaked open again. It was my wife, asking me to check why the DVD player had no sound.

I had no choice but to go out and check.

As soon as I squatted down behind the TV stand full of wires, I saw Ah-di squatting on the floor in front of the TV, and Ah-lin and Ah-meng sitting on the sofa.

Wearing a skirt requires some attention to posture. Even when wearing pants, Ah Meng crosses her legs, and Ah Di adjusts her skirt before squatting. But Ah Lin is playing "high-up" with her baby, her legs moving up and down, giving me another glimpse of her pubic hair.

A natural inverted triangle shape, unlike Ah Meng's, which is trimmed, but noticeably sparser. Amazing! Her hands were unconsciously fiddling with the electrical wires when suddenly the loudspeaker blared, startling everyone! Ah Di, kneeling in front of the TV, was so frightened she fell to the ground, literally "four legs in the air."

That fall made me ejaculate for the first time without masturbating.

Because she was squatting, the shock caused her to fall backward, her long hair coming undone, revealing two slightly protruding reddish-brown nipples under her lace blouse. My penis immediately reached its saturation point! But that was secondary; what truly made me ejaculate was the moment she struggled to sit up.

Her skirt had ridden quite a bit up from the fall, and in her haste to get up, she hadn't noticed her legs were spread open, revealing what lay beneath her bare skirt—a sight that utterly horrified me.

That pussy was amazing! It was the first time I'd ever seen such a smooth, hairless pussy (was she naturally bald, or had it shaved?), and with her legs spread, revealing her evenly rosy, moist lips, I was completely overwhelmed, desperately trying to suppress my climax and not utter a sound! I don't even know how Adi got up (I think I was briefly dizzy), I only know that my penis was throbbing intensely, ejaculating all over my underwear.

Luckily, my pants were black. I rashly got up and rushed into the bathroom, pulled off my underwear to wash, and then grabbed my penis and started thrusting back and forth.

A few seconds later, I had another small climax, managing to squeeze out some more semen before quickly softening.

After washing and cleaning, I put on my pants (thankfully they weren't dirty), and secretly took my underwear outside to dry. But then I saw a pair of red lace panties (Ah Lin's), a pair of brown lace thongs with a thin waistband (not a thong, probably Ah Meng's), and Ah Di's light green smooth satin fishnet panties (do all the younger generation love lace and fishnet panties with lots of holes? For breathability?). My little brother struggled to "get up" again.

Luckily, I had enough "willpower" to force myself back to my room, collapse onto the bed, and rest contentedly and happily.

A super enjoyable Sunday—

I woke up at night to the sound of the TV outside. My son and wife had also come in and were asleep.

I secretly lifted my wife's skirt, feeling a surge of joy; she was still covered in pubic hair and not wearing underwear. Carefully

opening the door so as not to wake them, I went to the kitchen for a drink of water, only to find the three of them still in the living room.

Ah Lin and Ah Di were asleep on the sofa, one on each side, while Ah Meng sat on the floor eating snacks and watching TV. When she saw me come out and greeted me, she stared at my lower body.

I followed her gaze and realized why she was staring. Because I had just ejaculated, I washed my underwear and hung it out to dry without wearing any. Now that I was awake, my little brother had pitched a tent under my soft shorts.

I awkwardly walked back to the room, but because of my large steps, my awake little brother swayed from side to side like an old man's oval bell.

I was really ashamed, making a fool of myself in front of a young beauty! I secretly put on my underwear in the room (afraid of my wife finding out) before pretending to be calm and going to the living room to watch TV together.

The atmosphere was, of course, very awkward, and I don't know if it was just my imagination, but I felt like Ah Meng was secretly laughing and also glancing at my little brother, which was super satisfying.

After Ah Meng finished her snacks, she washed her hands and then went to collect their clothes.

Because they were still warm from being dried in the sun, she spread the underwear out on the cool floor before starting to fold their clothes.

After folding the brooch, I saw her touch her underwear; it must be cold now. So I took the brown lingerie and lace panties to the bathroom.

When I came out, my breasts suddenly seemed a size larger. I took off the ultra-thin, tight-fitting pants and wore the long t-shirt as a skirt, giving it a different kind of charm.

Since I wasn't wearing pants and it was a 'short' skirt, I naturally sat with my legs crossed gracefully, so cute.

My wife woke up at this time, carrying our baby out, asking me to burp (we had just had milk). Ah Lin and the others also woke up.

Ah Di saw my light green lingerie, took it, and went to the bathroom to put it on.

When I came out, my hair was tied back in a ponytail, and the half-cup bra was clearly visible under the flesh-colored lace t-shirt. My breasts were firm and full, quite spectacular! I was still wearing the loose denim skirt, revealing the sexy fishnet panties.

Ah Lin also put on her bra, and her breasts "protruded" into two natural, rounded mounds, full and firm. She should have put on her underwear too (I didn't see her skirt tucked into her buttocks again after sitting down). After my wife and Ah Di put on their coats, they went to have dinner together.

At the bustling food stall, we found a place to sit.

My wife said she wanted to see what to eat, so she handed my child to me and went with them to find something to eat.

I don't know if I was seeing things, but it seemed like my wife's cotton coat had two pointed cones on the chest area. It shouldn't be nipples, since her undershirt had padding.

Not long after, they came back.

I looked at my wife's chest again, and the pointed cones were gone (I was seeing things). Then we started eating the food that was served one by one.

They chose a lot of things, but they only ate half of each plate, leaving me feeling very full.

After eating and chatting, and with the child asleep again, they said goodbye and drove home.

I was holding our baby, and my wife was holding my arm as we went to get the car. Suddenly, I felt something hard pressing against my arm.

Looking down, I saw that obvious cone-shaped nipple again.

Was it really her nipple? I suspiciously ran my finger up and down the tip, and my finger even felt a little stuck. It really was my wife's lovely nipple! My wife seemed startled by my sudden touch. "Why are you touching my nipple like that all of a sudden? People will see," she said shyly, resting her head on my shoulder.

I didn't care and continued to stroke it. "Isn't there a pad? Why is it still so 'excited'?" I asked.

"The pad is already soaked with my milk, and it's so dirty, I washed it. Otherwise, I wouldn't need to wear an extra coat," my wife said.

After getting in the car and "settling" the baby, I tried to concentrate on driving home.

Who knew that my wife would unbutton her coat in the car, revealing a light blue undershirt with two nipples standing out, forcing me to reach out and pinch them.

"Why are you so 'excited'?" I asked.

My wife didn't answer, just smiled sweetly, seemingly enjoying herself.

We finally got home. When my wife got out of the car and opened the door, the car headlights mercilessly shone on her. There was a wet patch on her undershirt around her nipple, her right nipple, which had been teased and was overflowing with milk.

Luckily, the neighbor didn't come out, otherwise they would have definitely seen the shape of my wife's beautiful nipple.

I put the baby back in the crib before going to the living room.

My wife came in after collecting the clothes. "Why are you wearing extra underwear?"

I then awkwardly told her what had happened (of course, I omitted the scene of me masturbating in the room and Ah Lin bending over and exposing my breasts).

My wife didn't get angry but laughed, laughing more and more until she bent over, before coming over and sitting on my lap.

The feeling from my thigh told me that my wife wasn't wearing anything under her skirt.

I lifted her skirt to confirm, and there really was just a tuft of soft hair on my right thigh.

"You say they're young and bold, but you're not an old fox yourself, you're even hotter than them! You didn't wear underwear all day and went out twice!" I laughed at her.

"You still dare to say that? You're so useless, you'll ejaculate even without being touched by a little girl. You'd better train with me properly!" she said, and started to pull off my pants and shirt.

I glanced at the door, which was still open, and said, "It's not too late to close the door before you come in."

My wife reluctantly went to close the door.

I quickly stripped myself naked, and after my wife closed the door, I went behind her and undressed her completely before squatting down to lick her vulva.

Sure enough, she was an experienced woman; it was wet. My wife lifted her right leg and put it on my shoulder, using the tip of my nose to twist her waist and press my head against her clitoris to stimulate it.

Seeing how passionate she was, I got up and carried her into the room.

"No, no, you'll wake Xiaoxiao," my wife said, and I almost lost my grip because her love juice had overflowed and dripped down her thighs.

This slip, however, was so coincidentally the opportunity for my younger brother to slip into my wife's hot hole. "Ah! No condom, just in here, who's in a hurry now?" my wife laughed at me, but I could see from her eyes that she longed for me to thrust into her like that.

Of course, I started thrusting, and my wife just cried out, "Ah, ah, ha, ha," it had been a long time since I'd heard her moan so freely.

No wonder she didn't want to be in the bedroom, afraid of disturbing the baby. So

I carried her to the living room while thrusting.

"To...the dining table...ah..." My wife actually wanted to be at the dining table, which really surprised me, but of course I did as she wished.

She wrapped her legs around my waist and pulled my head down to suckle her nipples.

My wife had rarely made love so freely since giving birth to the baby, and she wouldn't let me suckle her nipples while breastfeeding, afraid that I would steal the baby's milk.

Now she was letting me "comfort" her, so of course I took the opportunity to suckle those two rosy nipples that I was so proud of.

Because it had been so long since I'd fondled her breasts, I squeezed hard, and milk spurted out, spraying all over my face.

My wife grabbed my head and licked her milk off my face; it felt so special, I never knew being licked could be so arousing.

My wife must have been holding back all day, because she suddenly screamed "Ah!" My penis felt a strong contraction from her vagina; she was having an orgasm, and she could even moan passionately. The contractions felt even stronger, more satisfying.

I was also getting close to climaxing, so I just kept holding on, and finally, reluctantly, I pulled out suddenly, ejaculating onto her rapidly rising and falling breasts.

My wife seemed unsatisfied; she tightened her legs, pressing my penis against her vulva, causing my unfinished semen to spray onto my head like a fountain. I could still feel the contractions of her vagina on my shaft—it felt so good! We remained in that position until my wife's orgasm subsided, and I watched her nipples go from hard to soft, from an excited rosy flush to a lovely pink. Only then did I pick her up and we took a shower together, washing away all the lust and traces of our previous encounters. Then I carried her back to the room, and we fell asleep naked in each other's arms.

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