My husband wants me to show...

On the surface, I'm a very shy woman, but actually I'm quite repressed and secretly enjoy sex, especially having other men penetrate me. When my husband was pursuing me, I was very good to him. After we got married, he knew I had three boyfriends, and he knew I frequented motels. My husband saw me there once, but since he was pursuing me then, he never questioned me. I seemed very honest. After marriage, I never let my husband know I had other men. Let me tell you how.
Back then, we were still boyfriend and girlfriend. My husband didn't like going to motels; he specifically chose motels in residential areas, always with apartment buildings across the street. He wouldn't turn off the lights or draw the curtains. On the surface, I was very angry and shy (I felt being spied on was more exciting than sex). After a few times, I told my husband I wanted to break up. I knew I wanted to break up with him, but he didn't know what was going on. Later, he thought I was seeing another boyfriend, which angered him, and he refused to break up.
One summer afternoon, my husband came to find me, but I couldn't see him. He knew I had gone to another boyfriend's place, so he angrily went to find me. My boyfriend lives in a single dormitory. My husband came to the dormitory door and kicked it open. I was wearing a silk blouse with my favorite black half-cup see-through bra underneath, which only covered half of my breasts, exposing my nipples. The silk blouse was open, and my skirt was pulled up to my waist, exposing my thighs and genitals. A black semi-transparent thong was thrown on the bed. My thighs were spread wide open, and my boyfriend's two fingers were still inserted into my vagina. My labia majora were wet with vaginal fluid. One of my boyfriend's hands was still rubbing my breasts, and he had taken out his penis and was also stroking it with his other hand.
My husband walked in, and my boyfriend stood up in fright. My husband rushed over and kicked my boyfriend's penis hard, hitting it squarely. My boyfriend collapsed. I didn't even bother to button my clothes and tried to stop my husband, but he rushed over again and kicked my boyfriend in the stomach and face several times. My boyfriend lay on the ground, unable to move. My breasts were still trembling outside. I squatted down next to my boyfriend, my skirt slit open, and my husband could see my pubic hair and parted labia majora again, with a lot of vaginal fluid at the entrance. My husband was both angry and anxious, but hearing my moans, he became excited. He rushed over, threw me onto the bed, spread my legs, exposing my genitals again, my breasts still trembling. My husband inserted two fingers into my vagina. My vaginal walls were still slippery, and he started digging and probing inside, while his hands grabbed my breasts. At first, I resisted, but under my husband's vigorous caresses, my vagina actually started to flow again. It was so lewd. My husband took out his penis and thrust it into my vagina. I even let out an excited cry. We started having sex right in front of my boyfriend.
That was the most frenzied time my husband had ever done it. It felt so good. My husband almost kneaded my breasts raw. He looked at my boyfriend defiantly as he did it, and my boyfriend was still watching us! After we were done, my husband took me away. I didn't have time to put on my black semi-transparent panties, and I wasn't wearing any clothes underneath. I was just walking down the street in a shirt and skirt, and a lot of people stared at my breasts. Because I was only wearing a white, slightly transparent shirt, you could see my nipples. Ever since that incident, my husband has wanted others to see my body and wants to see me
having sex with other men. It's been over two months since my husband found out I was having an affair, and he hasn't asked me about it again. But one day, he suddenly asked me what my boyfriend and I were doing.
One night, we were in bed, and my husband took off all my clothes and touched me until I was very aroused. While I was excited, he suddenly asked me what my boyfriend and I were doing. At first, I didn't want to tell him, but he said, "I won't blame you, I just want to know, otherwise you'll get angry." I had no choice but to tell him. It happened when I was working for my boyfriend, who worked for a small company. I often went to his place next door in the evenings, usually with a few girls. That day, none of the girls came, so I went alone.
There were two other guys in my boyfriend's dorm. The three of them were playing cards together on the bed. I was wearing a short skirt, and because we were all sitting on the bed, the skirt kept slipping down, revealing my thighs and tiny panties. They were practically drooling. They then came up with a dirty plan. They deliberately kept me there late, and one of them went outside and closed the big iron gate to the yard.
When I tried to leave, I found the gate was closed, so they told me to sleep on the sofa while the three of them slept on the bed. I thought that with so many people, nothing would probably happen, so I agreed. Everyone went to sleep; I slept alone on the sofa, and the three of them slept on the bed. Because it was summer, all three of them were wearing underwear, making their penises look taut. I was terrified, so I lay down on the sofa fully clothed and fell asleep without turning off the light.
Because I was in an unfamiliar place, I couldn't fall asleep for over two hours. I could only hear the three of them (Chen X, Wang X, and Li X) whispering in bed, but I didn't pay much attention. Then I felt them quietly get out of bed, and I didn't know what they were going to do. I felt them all gather around the sofa.
I was very nervous, so I closed my eyes and didn't move. They thought I was asleep, and Chen X slowly lifted my skirt. I was very nervous and didn't know what to do, so I didn't move. I was sleeping with my back to them. Chen X lifted my skirt from behind to my waist, revealing my thighs and my buttocks, which were covered by black, semi-transparent panties. The panties were very small, and most of my buttocks were exposed. The three of them were secretly looking at my thighs and buttocks from behind.
I felt nervous, excited, and thrilled. I kept my eyes closed and didn't move. I felt Chen X reach up to my shirt and unbutton it, undone all the buttons on my chest, and then slowly pulled down my black half-cup see-through bra from behind. It was very clear! They lifted the bra up to my neck, completely exposing my breasts.
I heard their panting and became excited too. I deliberately rolled over, lying on my back, exposing my breasts and thighs to them. I secretly peeked at them and saw that they had all taken out their penises and were masturbating. All three of them had very large penises, and I wanted to penetrate them immediately.
Chen X was bolder and placed his hand on my breast, gently touching it. My nipples immediately hardened, and Chen X gently rubbed and twisted them. I felt very comfortable, and I couldn't help but feel aroused, soaking my underwear.
Li X, afraid I'd wake up, used scissors to cut open my black, semi-transparent panties, exposing my pubic hair. They all scrambled to see my genitals. Seeing the wetness inside my vagina, Chen X inserted a finger inside. I felt incredibly good. Chen X spread my legs. Wang X, emboldened, grabbed and squeezed my breasts with both hands, unbuttoning them. My black half-cup transparent bra came loose, revealing my breasts. In the dimly lit room, Li X also placed his hands on my thighs, and Chen X inserted another finger into my vagina, using two fingers to penetrate.
I felt many hands touching my body; it felt good and stimulating, and my vagina was wet again. Knowing I was willing to have sex with them today, Chen X pulled my legs to the side of the sofa, spread them apart, and thrust his already hard penis into my vagina. I felt a sudden surge of pleasure, almost reaching orgasm, and couldn't help but groan, opening my eyes. Seeing that I didn't resist, Li X and Wang X became even more enthusiastic. Li X vigorously rubbed my breasts with both hands, while Wang X touched my thighs and buttocks from below. Chen X and Da Liu ejaculated after only a few minutes, a lot of semen, hot and tingling in my vagina. Li X stripped me naked, carried me to the bed, spread my legs, and inserted his penis. Wang X followed, touching my breasts, and I took Li X's penis in my hand and masturbated.
I said I felt extremely excited at the time, and I had orgasm again and again. After Chen X finished, he came up and touched my body again; after Da Li finished, Wang X turned me over so my buttocks were facing up and penetrated my vagina from behind; while Da Liu was still touching my breasts in front, Da Li also hugged me and kissed her. After Wang X finished, Chen X and Da Liu came up again and penetrated me from behind...
They did this to me all night, and I had countless orgasms. My vagina was so loose that my labia couldn't even close. My husband was both angry and excited after hearing my story. He couldn't believe that I had never been with a man before, and now I was with three men at the same time. He put his penis inside me and asked, "Which one felt the best?" I said, "Big Liu's penis is the biggest and feels the best; but Li X and Wang X have different sensations, which are also very good." He then asked, "How many more times did you do it after that?" I said, "Li X and Wang X probably didn't want any trouble, so they never came back. Only Chen X still came to me every day. They did it together 5 or 6 times." My husband was very excited to hear this.
I never did it with anyone else after that, but my husband had many ideas. Sometimes he would ask me to dress very provocatively, hoping to show off my beautiful body. Once, a big shopping mall opened, and there was a performance in the square in front of the mall that night. My husband took me to see it (he told me to wear a mid-length coat and just leggings underneath). There were so many people, it was impossible to move. We stood in the middle of the crowd watching. My husband was standing behind me. The speakers were very loud, but we didn't say anything. My husband habitually put his hand on my buttocks for a while. After a short while, someone squeezed in next to my husband and stood next to him. My husband moved aside, and the other person stood behind me, still with his hand on my buttocks. After a while, my husband felt his hand touch another hand. He looked down and saw that the guy also had his hand on my buttocks. As soon as my husband saw that, his penis got hard.
My husband pretended not to know me and continued to touch me. After a while, he continued to touch my buttocks with one hand. The other person thought my husband was also taking advantage of me and didn't care about him. They each put one hand on both sides of my buttocks and touched them. I thought it was my husband's hand touching me, so I glanced at him but didn't say anything. After touching me for a while, my husband lifted up my jacket and put his hand on my leggings to touch my buttocks. It felt much more comfortable through just two thin layers of fabric. Seeing this, the man also reached inside and groped. They each lifted half of their clothes, each touching me with one hand. He even smiled at my husband, thinking he'd found a kindred spirit! My husband pretended not to notice, and the two of them each touched one side of my buttocks, which was very exciting. After a while, he seemed unsatisfied and put his hand on my waist, touching the flesh there. He paused for a moment, and seeing that I didn't say anything, he reached his hand inside my pants, already touching my bare buttocks. My husband followed suit, reaching his hand inside my pants as well, and sure enough, he found his hand on my buttocks, groping vigorously! Gradually, I felt his hand move from between my buttocks to the front, touching my vagina. I didn't realize I was already wet, so my husband also reached down, and my vagina was wet too. Thinking my husband was touching me, I spread my legs a little wider, only to see the man bend down and reach his hand from behind between my thighs to my vagina. My husband didn't care, finding it very exciting, and he almost ejaculated. He bent over and touched my vagina, while my husband touched my buttocks from behind. My leggings slowly slid down a little, down to the mound of my buttocks, exposing half of my bottom. Their hands seemed a bit looser then. I turned to look at my husband, and he whispered in my ear, "Don't move, it's me touching you. Be careful someone sees. Just watch the show, don't move." I thought it was my husband, so I didn't turn around.
At this moment, the man took out his other hand, ready to put it inside. My husband, afraid of being exposed, took his hand out. The man then reached his other hand from my waist to the front, down over my pants, and touched my vagina. His hands moved back and forth, pulling my pants down until they were under my buttocks, leaving me naked from the waist down.
Suddenly, my husband turned around again. Seeing this, he pointed to the stage with his chin, as if he was the one who pulled down my pants. I thought it was my husband, and perhaps feeling excited too, I turned back to continue watching the performance.
My husband looked down and saw the man's hand groping my buttocks from behind, while his other hand was groping my genitals from in front. Through the gap in my clothes that his hand had lifted, he could see my white buttocks trembling under his touch, the flesh rising and falling with each touch. My husband found it even more arousing than if he were doing it himself. He looked at the man again; he saw him pull his penis out of his pants and press it against my buttocks, as if preparing to penetrate me. Just then, the crowd suddenly moved, pushing my husband a meter away from them. He could see their heads, but not their lower bodies. If I were being violated and no one saw it, that would be a huge loss. My husband struggled to push his way through, but before he could, I suddenly turned around, saw that it wasn't him, bent over, pulled up my pants, and started looking around for him. When he saw him, he squeezed his way back to me, pulled him quickly out of the crowd, and his face was flushed. My husband pretended not to know what was going on and said, "Why aren't you watching anymore? Keep watching!" I said, "Let's go home." When we got home, my husband deliberately pressed me for details, and I finally told him that the man had pulled down my pants and touched me for a long time. My husband knew I had this tendency, which was why he told me. My husband deliberately asked me how the man touched me and whether I was aroused. I described how he touched me, but said I wasn't aroused. My husband put his hand inside my vagina and saw that it was still wet. He got incredibly excited and took off all my clothes. He immediately inserted his penis into my vagina and asked me, "Were you aroused?" I got aroused and said, "Yes." My husband asked again, "Did that man put his penis inside?" I said he just put it in, moved it a couple of times, and I noticed, so I quickly pulled it out. My husband asked, "Why didn't you let him put it in?" I said I wasn't used to it yet. My husband said, "Next time, you should let someone else do it." I shyly agreed.
That summer, my husband and I went to see a movie. There weren't many people there during the day. We sat in the middle, four seats away from our row, and a few people behind us. After the movie started, as soon as the lights went out, my husband put his hand under my skirt and touched my thighs and vagina. I leaned against him.
Soon, my vagina became very wet, and my husband put two fingers inside me, which felt good. However, my underwear kept twitching, which was annoying. My husband took off my underwear, and after looking around to make sure no one was watching, I let him take it off. After that, my skirt was pulled up to my thighs, almost to my buttocks. My husband continued touching me like that. Halfway through the movie, I couldn't take it anymore. I rested my head on my husband's thigh, put my hand inside his pants and touched his penis, and stuck my buttocks out. My husband glanced to the side and saw someone behind us deliberately leaning against our row, glancing at my thighs. I'm very fair-skinned, so he could see it clearly.
Seeing his chance, my husband deliberately touched my thigh while casually pulling up my skirt. My buttocks were sideways, and my head was on his lap. Slowly, he pulled my skirt up to my buttocks without me even noticing. As he pulled, he secretly glanced at the other man, who was still staring intently at me. He then pulled my skirt up to my waist, completely exposing my buttocks. My snow-white thighs and buttocks were fully exposed, and even my husband himself felt like he was about to ejaculate. His hand was on my buttocks, touching them. The other man was still staring at my buttocks; he probably hadn't expected such a stroke of luck today!
My vagina was very wet, and my husband inserted two fingers into it from behind, which excited me greatly. The person behind us secretly moved two seats closer to us, sitting diagonally behind me, less than a meter away from my buttocks. He should have a clear view, but my husband deliberately avoided looking at him to avoid disturbing him. My buttocks were angled, and my husband lifted them up slightly to give him an even better view. He then inserted two fingers into my vagina and parted my labia so he could see. I was completely unaware of all this, still enjoying myself! My husband then deliberately kissed me, covering my face, and turned me over so I was facing up, my skirt still around my waist, exposing my entire lower body. What a stimulating scene! My snow-white abdomen, dark pubic hair, and snow-white thighs were all exposed, and I was still oblivious. My husband then secretly glanced at the other man; his eyes were fixed on my genitals. I wondered if he was masturbating? I was unaware of all this, thinking it was just the two of us. My husband still covered my face with his head, then lifted my clothes, revealing my black half-cup see-through bra. He then lifted the bra up, exposing my breasts, and I was completely naked. My husband rubbed my breasts with one hand while continuing to explore my vulva with the other. I spread my legs wide, and my husband even used his fingers to pry open my labia for that guy to see. I really hoped that guy would be bold enough to touch me; I wouldn't know. Unfortunately, he wasn't. It's a pity I couldn't let him touch me; he was just unlucky.
Later, when the movie was almost over, my husband put my clothes down. When I got up, he covered my back so I wouldn't see the person behind me and feel embarrassed. I got up to put on my underwear, but my husband wouldn't let me, so I wore a skirt home. On the way home, that person kept following us, still wanting to see me. There were many people on the street, and my husband kept lifting my skirt. Even when we arrived at our place, he was still following us, and my husband pretended not to notice. We live on the 6th floor. There's no one on the stairs, and he followed behind, thinking we didn't know, walking quietly. I didn't know, but my husband did. So, as soon as we went up the stairs, my husband lifted my skirt from behind, deliberately lifting it high so my entire thigh and buttocks were exposed. His hand then reached into my vagina. I laughed as we walked, and the man following behind was thoroughly enjoying himself. After all, it was daytime, and my husband figured he could see my vagina and pubic hair very clearly, not to mention my buttocks. Knowing he was watching from behind, my penis was hard and about to ejaculate—oh…how exciting! When we reached the last step on the 3rd and a half floor, my husband had another bold idea. He pulled me to stand there. The man was at the bottom of the 2nd floor, directly facing us. My husband leaned my buttocks against the handrail, lifted my skirt to my waist, and completely exposed my buttocks, so he could see my buttocks and genitals most clearly from below. My husband kissed me, unaware that someone was below. While kissing me, his hands touched my buttocks and genitals. Afraid someone would see, I struggled, but he held me firmly and continued touching my genitals. I became wet from his touch and stopped moving, slowly spreading my legs.
My husband secretly glanced down; the person was still looking at my buttocks and genitals. My husband took out his penis, lifted one of my legs, aimed it at my vagina, and inserted it. Having sex with someone watching was so exciting! I moved my hips in response to my husband's movements; the person below could probably see his penis going in and out of my vagina.
My husband found it too exciting and ejaculated after only a few minutes. Semen flowed onto my thighs, so I had to go upstairs with my legs open. My husband deliberately lifted my skirt, as if to prevent semen from getting on it. That person was secretly following behind, looking at my buttocks; they probably could even see my husband's semen flowing out of my vagina, haha…
In the summer, I wanted to go swimming, so we went. The swimming spot was a small reservoir. I was wearing the old-fashioned kind of swimsuit, all thick and completely obscuring my figure, which made me feel quite self-conscious. My husband also felt it wasn't right and asked me to buy him another one. The next day, my husband went to the street and bought me a light green swimsuit. It was very thin, definitely see-through underwater. My husband noticed that the swimsuit had lining around the breasts and lower body, making it less transparent underwater. He was very dissatisfied and initially planned to cut off all the lining. However, he thought, what if it's too transparent and I don't want to wear it? So, he cut off the lining around the buttocks. That way, I wouldn't notice, and if I went into the water and came out, my buttocks would be visible. The next day, we went swimming again. It was summer, and there were many people. As soon as I took off my swimsuit, I immediately attracted the attention of many men. My snow-white thighs shone brightly in the sunset. We went into a shallow area, which was crowded and many men were looking at me, but they couldn't see my lower body yet. I didn't dare go into the deep water, so my husband went swimming alone while I played in the shallow end. After swimming a lap, he came back and deliberately asked me to get his diving mask from the shore. I slowly walked towards the shore, and gradually my buttocks and thighs came out. Sure enough, the swimsuit became transparent as soon as it got wet, especially on my back and buttocks; it was practically like
I wasn't wearing any clothes. My buttocks were clearly exposed, and the cleft was clearly visible. I didn't realize this and was stumbling towards the shore, my thighs and calves exposed, my buttocks clearly visible, as if I weren't wearing any clothes. Everyone below was staring at my back, at my buttocks and thighs. My husband was also very aroused, and his penis became hard. I wonder how many other people's penises were hard too
? I'm so sexy, so exciting! I got out and gave my husband the diving mask, which he put on and we swam to the middle of the pool. There were very few people there. My husband reached under my swimsuit and touched my genitals and buttocks. I laughed. Then he dived under me again, and we could see my buttocks underwater—it was so exciting! He touched my genitals underwater again, pulling a lot of pubic hair out of the swimsuit, making it visible, without me even noticing. We swam
to the shore and stood in chest-deep water. My husband saw people around us diving underwater, peeking at my genitals and buttocks. They should be able to see my pubic hair, and my buttocks even more. My husband went underwater to check too, and sure enough, his buttocks were clearly visible, and his pubic hair was sticking out. He didn't care; he let them look.
When we walked away, my husband walked behind me, and I walked in front. I slowly made my way to the shore, first showing my waist, then my buttocks, then my thighs. As soon as my buttocks were exposed, they immediately attracted the attention of the people in the water. A thin sheet of cloth, wet with water, clung tightly to my buttocks, so transparent that even the cleft of my buttocks was clearly visible. The person in front of me was also staring intently at my lower body; pubic hair peeked out from the edge of my pants
, standing out starkly against my snow-white thighs—it was incredibly arousing!
I noticed people were looking at my genitals. Looking down, I saw my pubic hair was showing, and I was very embarrassed. I quickly tried to tuck it back in, but in doing so, I accidentally pulled up the edge of my swim trunks, creating a small gap. A man sitting next to me saw what was inside; he probably saw the entire pubic area. My husband's penis was incredibly hard, making my swim trunks look like a tent, which I could only cover with a towel. My buttocks were still moving under my see-through swimsuit, and I didn't even realize my buttocks were exposed until I changed at the changing area. When we got home, my husband deliberately said that my pubic hair was showing and that many people were looking, which made me blush. My husband put his hand inside my pants and touched them—so wet! He immediately pulled out his penis, took off my pants, and had sex on the living room floor. The next day, my husband came with me again. He was also very excited and deliberately kept a distance from me so that others would think we came alone. The person who saw me yesterday was here too. Seeing me again, he swam over. My husband was nearby and saw him look down into the water at my thighs and buttocks. Seeing I was alone, he moved closer to me, and then my husband noticed my expression changed. He went into the water and saw the person had their hand on my buttocks. I didn't move. Seeing I didn't react, the person put their hand inside my swimsuit and started touching my buttocks in the water. After a while, they put their other hand in front and touched my genitals. My husband didn't care and let them touch me. The person even pulled open my swimsuit, exposing my genitals so they could touch me more comfortably. Then they inserted their fingers into my vagina and moved them around inside. My husband's penis got hard.
The person's penis was also hard. They took it out, touched me with one hand, and masturbated with the other. Soon after, they ejaculated, and strands of milky white fluid floated in the water. It was quite interesting.
My husband pretended not to notice. After swimming for a while, he wanted to go home. As soon as I got out of the water, many people stared at my almost naked buttocks. After that, we went swimming almost every day. Several men touched my buttocks. If my swimsuit hadn't been so tight, I probably would have been sexually assaulted by several men. That same summer, at noon, we were at home. I was wearing a t-shirt, no bra, just underwear, and taking a nap. My husband was playing on the computer by the bed. He saw my snow-white thighs and wanted to touch me. I'm a very sound sleeper, and my husband often undresses me completely in my sleep without me even noticing. He just watches and touches me, finding it more enjoyable than sex
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He pulls my clothes up, exposing my breasts, and pulls my underwear down to the middle, exposing my buttocks. My husband gently touches me like this, and I never wake up.
As I was touching her, someone knocked on the door. My husband grabbed a sheet and covered me with it. When he opened the door, it was a friend who had come to play on the computer. Seeing that I was sleeping, she said she had to leave. My husband said, "It's okay, she won't be woken up. I'm asleep, even if I fall to the floor, I won't wake up." And that was true. After my husband touched me while I was sleeping, no matter how he touched me, she wouldn't wake up. Sometimes he would go inside, and I would still be sound asleep for a long time. They played on the computer for a while. Then my husband turned around and saw that I had rolled over and pulled the sheet back, my buttocks facing up. Because my husband had pulled my underwear up to my buttocks and lifted my clothes, my back and buttocks were completely exposed, but my husband's friend didn't know.
My husband then had an idea. He deliberately said he was going to sleep and left. As he left, he turned around and saw my buttocks. He pretended not to notice and walked out of the room. He said he was going to sleep outside, but he actually went to the balcony to peek. They started to lose focus on the computer and kept turning around to look at me. You know my wife is very fair-skinned, not to mention her buttocks and thighs. He couldn't resist the temptation. I guess my husband was asleep, so he sneaked over, pressed his face against my buttocks, and looked closely, even glancing between my thighs—probably looking at my vulva.
Then I rolled over, and he got scared. He quickly pretended to be playing on the computer, and I didn't wake up. He then went over to look at my breasts, his face almost touching my nipples. He was afraid I would wake up, but perhaps remembering what my husband said about me being a heavy sleeper, he became bolder. He put one hand inside his pants and moved it around, probably masturbating. Then he looked between my thighs again. My pants were still on, so he couldn't see, but he got bolder and used his fingers to pull open my underwear a crack to peek inside. He probably could see my entire vulva.
As he watched, he touched himself with his hands. Later, he became bolder and secretly stroked my genitals with one hand. Then I moved and turned to lie on my side. He then placed both palms on my buttocks and gently pinched them. Seeing that I didn't wake up, he touched my thighs and breasts. My snow-white breasts were deformed under his touch, and he rubbed my nipples, gradually increasing the pressure. Seeing that I was still asleep, he started to take off my underwear. He slowly pulled it down to my knees, leaving me completely naked, my pubic hair and breasts exposed. He touched my genitals with one hand and took out his penis with the other, touching himself. After touching my vulva for a while, he reached behind me and touched my buttocks, then spread my thighs and put his head inside, touching my buttocks and looking at my genitals. He even used his fingers, moistened with saliva, to insert into my vagina, thrusting them in and out like a penis.
Seeing that I wasn't awake, he became bolder and inserted two fingers into my vagina, spreading my thighs... He spread my labia wide, examining me closely as he penetrated. Even in my sleep, I was leaking vaginal fluid, making my opening very lubricated. He grew bolder, pulling out his penis (it was so small, only half the size of my husband's, like a finger, haha!), and gently inserting it. I didn't wake up from his small penis. He moved it gently, not daring to use force, but it was stimulating enough for him.
In less than a minute, he ejaculated, shooting it all over my pubic hair. Afterwards, he helped me put my clothes back on and then hurriedly went to turn off the computer. My husband also quickly returned... In the room, I saw him come over to say goodbye to my husband. My husband didn't try to stop him, and he left.
My husband came into my room, took off my underwear, and saw that my pubic hair was covered in my friend's semen. My husband found it very exciting, took out his penis, aimed it at my still wet vagina, and inserted
it. He started to rub my breasts with both hands and began to thrust vigorously, waking me up. My husband ignored me and only focused on his penis, ejaculating soon after. The following year, a distant relative of my husband's, 20 years old, came to our area for an internship and stayed at our house. Having nowhere else to sleep, he slept on our balcony. The window of my husband's and my bedroom was also near... On the balcony, in the summer, our bedroom doesn't have air conditioning, so we can't draw the curtains, only the screen window. One day I told my husband that when I woke up in the morning, I found him looking into the bedroom, which I found very annoying. Hearing this, my husband's desire to expose me was reignited. He figured there was no harm in letting him see, so he let him
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That night, after I went to sleep, my husband turned on the desk lamp and pretended to read. I sleep in my underwear and t-shirt. While reading, he secretly glanced out the window, and sure enough, after a while, I saw him stick his head out the window to look inside. He probably sees this every day, so he hadn't noticed. My husband felt someone was watching me, and he was also a little excited, wanting him to see even more. I was sleeping with my back to the window, so my husband pulled my underwear up to my buttocks, exposing my entire bottom. The bed and window were only a little over a meter apart, just enough to expose my buttocks. I could faintly hear panting outside; he was probably masturbating! My husband looked at me again. Actually, my body is really nice, snow-white, with full buttocks and thighs. That guy is lucky to have such a good look, hehe! The next night, I went to bed early again. I secretly saw that guy peeking out again. I was sleeping on my back this time, and my husband pulled my underwear to one side, revealing my dark pubic hair. But the underwear kept bouncing back up, so my husband slowly pulled my underwear down to my knees, exposing all my pubic hair. That guy's eyes must have popped out of their sockets.
My husband covered my legs with a towel, watching me while masturbating. The thought of someone watching was incredibly arousing! Later, he went all out and pulled my t-shirt up over my head, stripping off all my underwear, leaving me completely naked so that guy could see everything. After all, we were at home; he wouldn't dare do this in public. So I was completely naked, my breasts, pubic hair, and buttocks all exposed. I kept turning over, my breasts and buttocks shifting, so he could see my breasts and pubic hair from the front, and my back and buttocks from the back. When he saw my back, my husband deliberately spread my thighs so he could see my pubic hair and genitals from behind.
My husband, excited that someone was watching me, kept touching my buttocks and breasts. When I lay on my back, he spread my thighs wide, prying open my vulva to show him the tender flesh inside. He didn't turn off the lights all night, letting him see as much as he wanted. I even complained to my husband in the morning, saying... My husband took off all my clothes, afraid he'd see. He said he was asleep and wouldn't see, so I didn't investigate further. Later, he often took off my clothes while I was asleep, and I didn't care; I just let him see. Each time, she would masturbate and ejaculate, finding it very stimulating, even more so than sex.
After another two weeks, my husband got bored and decided to let that guy sleep with me, hoping it would be more exciting.
One afternoon, as we were getting ready for a nap, that guy was still at the shop. My husband said, "His bed on the balcony is so cool; why don't you go sleep there?" I thought it made sense, so I went to his bed on the balcony. I went to bed.
While she was asleep, my husband secretly took off my underwear and pulled my tank top up to my neck, so I was sleeping naked on the balcony. The midday sun made my skin look incredibly white, and the pubic hair between my thighs looked exceptionally dark—truly sexy and alluring.
My husband called him back, then went back to my room, closed the door, and opened the curtains a crack. He took out his handheld video camera, ready to wait for him to come up. After a while, he came up. Not noticing anything unusual, assuming no one was home, he went straight to the balcony. As soon as he got on the balcony, his eyes widened... He saw me lying on my back, legs spread wide, whites of my eyes, dark pubic hair between my thighs, and the pink slit in the middle clearly visible. He hadn't expected such an encounter, and his penis instantly hardened. He slowly walked to the bedside, panting, and looked at me again. My husband inside had turned on the video camera, recording the entire scene that followed. He reached into his pants with one hand and touched his penis, while the other hand rested on my breast. My mother-in-law was sleeping soundly and didn't move, so he gently touched my breast, then the other, and even pinched my nipple, which slowly hardened. Seeing that I didn't move, he moved his hand from my stomach to my pubic hair, then slipped it between my labia and gently rubbed my labia minora. He also placed one hand on my breast and began touching it. I'm a very sound sleeper and didn't feel a thing. Emboldened, he quickly and vigorously groped my thighs, breasts, and pubic hair.
My husband, watching from the room, filmed this entire scene, which made his penis incredibly hard—even more stimulating than intercourse. The guy couldn't control himself either; he pulled out his penis, moistened the glans with saliva, and aimed it at my vagina... He thrust inside me and immediately began to pump. At that moment, I woke up, thinking it was my husband doing it to me. I groaned and opened my eyes, but when I saw it wasn't him, I was terrified and tried to push him away. He didn't say anything, continuing to thrust while pressing his lips to mine, his hands roughly kneading my breasts.
I felt incredibly good, and I couldn't push him away, so I just stayed still. I wanted to say something, but his kisses made me speechless, so I could only make "mmm...mmm..." sounds. His penis continued to thrust inside my vagina, his thighs slapping my buttocks with a loud "smack, smack," sounding very lewd. I... He aroused her too, and she put her hands behind his back, hugging him tightly. Her buttocks jiggled up and down with his thrusts, it was truly lewd. Watching this made her hard, and she patted and touched herself. Then the guy changed his position, pulling her up and making her place her hands on the balcony railing, her buttocks sticking out. He touched her snow-white buttocks, then spread them apart with both hands, and inserted his penis again. While he was doing this, he took off her shirt, leaving her completely naked. At this moment, there was a building across the street; if anyone were there, they could see her upper body, even her breasts. While he was having sex with me, he grabbed my breasts with both hands and kneaded them, shaping them into various forms, which my husband found very enjoyable.
My snow-white buttocks jiggled back and forth with the thrusting of his penis, looking incredibly lewd. A short while later, the guy yelled, forcefully pulling my buttocks close to his genitals, shuddering a few times before ejaculating. After his penis was pulled out, a lot of semen flowed down my thighs, and my husband quickly took a picture of this.
Then, I said I was going to take a shower and walked naked into the bathroom, and he followed me in. My husband then went to the bedroom door to look, and we... The door wasn't even closed. My husband opened it a crack and peeked through. I saw me pick up the showerhead to shower, and he squatted behind me, spreading my buttocks and carefully examining my vagina, probing inside with his fingers as he looked. My husband ignored him, focusing on showering. He then stood up, hugged me from behind, grabbed my breasts, and pressed his penis against my opening from behind, quickly becoming erect again.
He aroused me, and I started moaning again, dropping the showerhead. I turned around and kissed him. His hand went to my vulva, gently rubbing it, and my moans grew louder. He then... I turned around, and we were facing each other. He lifted my thighs, aimed his penis at my vagina, and thrust it in. I lasciviously hugged his waist, my body trembling with his penis. We continued like this in the bathroom for another half hour, and I even ejaculated watching him. It was so exciting; what a slutty wife! The next day at noon, my husband told me to rest at noon, as it was hot on the balcony, and I should take a nap inside. He laid out a large and a small mat in the living room. I slept in the middle, and they slept on either side. I thought my husband didn't know, so I deliberately wore a short skirt over my underwear to appear more demure. My husband didn't seem to notice. I said that, and then I went to sleep.
After a while, my husband put his hand inside my skirt and pulled down my underwear. I didn't resist; he just touched my pubic hair. There was a large mirror near our feet, reflecting everything. My husband looked in the mirror, and he was looking at us in the mirror too! My husband then pulled my skirt up, exposing my lower body completely, revealing my pubic hair, which contrasted sharply with my snow-white thighs—one dark and eight white, so stimulating! I didn't care about anything else; I spread my legs to make it easier for my husband to touch me, and my little hand also reached into his pants. I pulled out my husband's penis and started masturbating. He immediately stepped forward, aimed it at my vagina, and thrust in, pulling off
my shirt as he did so. I hadn't expected this and said, "He's still right there!" He ignored me, stripping me naked. The guy next to us was still staring, but he didn't care. He just kept going at it, changing positions. I deliberately kept quiet, as if afraid of disturbing him. Finally, he ejaculated from behind, then deliberately lay down beside me, leaving me in the middle, pretending to be exhausted and snoring. I was still naked. The guy immediately reached over, inserting two fingers into my vagina and placing his other hand on my breast. My buttocks were facing him, and I didn't move. He then inserted his penis from behind, and they started having sex again.
My husband was watching furtively. Just as he was getting into the swing of things, he suddenly got up. We were both startled and froze, forgetting to pull his penis out.
My husband said, "It's okay, you two keep going." He took his penis out and put it in my mouth. Seeing that I didn't mind, he got even more excited and started thrusting again. I had no choice but to let him fuck me while I kept licking his penis in my mouth. It was such a stimulating scene, watching myself having sex with someone else while I was licking my husband's penis. My husband got hard again. At that moment, the other guy ejaculated, and my husband went over and inserted his penis into my vagina, which was still full of semen. My vagina was a little loose after being fucked by two people, but my husband didn't care. He stirred inside me, making me moan loudly. It was so exciting!
From then on, we lived a life of one wife and two husbands. Every day when I got home, he would strip my wife naked and have sex with me whenever he wanted. My husband was happy to do so. Sometimes they would have sex with me together. Under their "training," I became very lewd. I often went out without underwear and wore very short skirts, frequently exposing myself in public. My husband was happy to let others see my tender skin, which looked particularly radiant in the sunlight
, as well as my genitals and buttocks.

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