My Story with My Wife and Friends, Part 4

At this moment, after my husband helped me lie down, he stroked my cheek and kissed me deeply. He gently whispered in my ear, "Baby, you need to relax even more now, okay? You did a fantastic job just now, I'm so happy! Every time I see you trembling with pleasure and moaning, I feel inexplicably excited and happy. I'm truly happy that you can enjoy this most wonderful thing in the world—sex. Keep it up, baby!" Hearing my husband's encouraging and stimulating words, I happily kissed him back. Then my husband got up, seemingly ready to completely hand me over to them. I held his hands affectionately, watching him leave reluctantly, and sat on the sofa not far away.
Next, my friend at the head of the bed, beneath me, supported my waist and used two pillows to elevate it, raising my buttocks. He then placed two folded blankets on either side of my feet to support them, putting me in a very comfortable lying position. He himself sat between my legs and moved forward, so that my vulva was very close to his. My friend at the foot of the bed also provided a pillow to support my head, ensuring a comfortable position.
I lay there naked, in this lewd position, between two strange men, looking at their smiling, unfamiliar yet sunny faces, their bright, provocative eyes fixed on my body. My heart was filled with even greater arousal. Before, lying face down without eye contact, I had never experienced anything like this. Now, with my eyes closed, I imagined these two clean-cut, sunny men simultaneously roaming over my body. The thought sent a surge of excitement through every pore of my body. I, in turn, exchanged flirtatious, shy, and dreamy glances with them. They understood, knowing I was preparing for another wave of climax. At this point, my husband took out the video recording equipment he had prepared beforehand and became the photographer (out of trust in each other, and because my husband wanted to watch and comment on it with me afterwards. Imagine being the protagonist in an adult film, watching yourself being caressed and teased by a stranger from multiple angles on a 120-inch projector, and savoring the experience. The excitement and visual impact are indescribable, it's so stimulating).
They both simultaneously applied essential oil to their palms, rubbing their hands together to warm the oil, almost in perfect unison. On one side of my hip, I felt five fingertips gently gliding across my thigh, moving upwards from the inner thigh to the groin, caressing my skin. They continued upwards, their thumbs reaching my labia majora, their fingers, aided by the lubrication of the essential oil, slowly stroking up and down the sides of my labia majora. Almost at the same time, my friend at the other end of the head grasped my breasts with his strong hands, massaging them from the outside in with almost the same pressure and speed as the other friend. While my labia were being caressed by their thumbs, their hands were also slowly circling and sliding around my areolas. This synchronized caressing made my body tremble slightly.
At that moment, a large hand gently covered my vulva. The slow, comfortable squeezing and caressing from my vulva, incredibly lubricating and stimulating my labia and clitoris. I closed my eyes completely, slightly tightened my abdominal muscles and knees, and gently lifted my buttocks to meet the gentle, kneading motion of his hand on my vulva, moaning softly with satisfaction. At the same time, I felt his palms gently circling and rubbing my sensitive nipples. My clitoris and nipples became engorged and hardened from the stimulation. It felt as if three continuous electric currents originated from three G-spots, penetrated my body, and rushed through my spinal nerves to my brain, continuously impacting my brain's excitation center. Wherever the current reached, my flesh, bones, and scalp were all tingling and numb. Then I felt my right ear tip being gently sucked and licked. I felt heavy breathing rushing into my ear canal. It was breathing with a strong male hormone scent. A moment later, amidst heavy breathing, a low, irresistible, lewd whisper reached her ear: "Sister-in-law, ah, sister-in-law, you're so slutty, so wanton! Your body is so tempting! So delicious, so fragrant! Sister-in-law, you're so wanton, I love it. Sister-in-law, do you know? Right now you're cheating on me with both of us behind my brother's back. We're caressing and teasing your alluring body, we're having a threesome. Both of us men are teasing you at the same time, sister-in-law, you really know how to play and enjoy yourself! Sister-in-law, tell me, are you cheating on me with us behind my brother's back? Does my brother know how wanton you are?"
At that moment, I felt my clitoris was no longer being touched through my labia, but was being gently massaged completely exposed to my fingertips. At the same time, I heard exclamations and low male moans coming from across the room.
Three G-spots were being intermittently stimulated simultaneously, accompanied by lewd whispers and rising and falling male moans. The air was thick with a lewd, masculine atmosphere. I had never experienced anything like this before. I was in a state of ecstatic climax.
The lewd whispers still echoed in my ears. I gripped the sheets tightly, elbows propped on my shoulders, my neck and head bobbing up and down. I bit my lip, my pupils dilating in a dazed look as I glanced at my husband. He was circling us, filming from all sides, following the rhythm of the stimulation on my nipples and genitals. I cried out in a loud, lewd voice: "Ahhh! I, I, I'm so horny, so lewd! I, I'm having an affair with you two, yes, we're having an affair. I'm doing it behind your brother's back. I, I, I'm having an affair with you two. I love it when you two tease me, play with me. Ah, ahhh, I love it when you play with my breasts, play with my pussy. It feels so good, so good. How can I be so horny, so lewd... You two can't tell your brother, ah, it feels so good!" My words were broken and fragmented, following the rhythm of the stimulation.
As I uttered those lewd words, I looked at my husband with a genuinely wanton expression and gaze. My husband was intently filming, and I could see his heart was racing. Hearing our conversation, he was also breathing heavily with excitement.
After a series of stimulations, they gradually stopped, and I breathed a sigh of relief. I slowly lay back down in my original position, my mind still replaying the experience. Just then, a pair of hands grabbed my oily buttocks from behind and pulled me into his arms. I was suddenly upside down, held in his embrace. My smooth, oily buttocks pressed against his chest. My two oily thighs spread limply to the sides, dangling in the air.
A voice exclaimed in admiration, "Such a round, white buttock, such a delicate vulva. It's so tempting!"
I moaned shyly, raised my hands, grabbed my ankles, pulled them towards me, and completely exposed my most private parts to him, letting him see everything.
His face was close to my entrance. His eyes were fixed on me, deep and unfathomable. His hot breath brushed against my labia, the heat seeming to penetrate deep into my vagina, causing the entire vaginal wall to twitch slightly. It was an itch that reached the very depths of my heart. My lustful heart trembled even more.
I involuntarily curled my toes, all feminine restraint gone, my inner lust fully unleashed. I waited expectantly for him to bury his face in my wet, hot flesh, sucking away at my opening. I knew the thick, sticky fluids inside were about to overflow. But suddenly, his hot breath moved away, towards the inside of my thighs, then all the way to my buttocks. He gently bit me, still landing on my buttocks. Because they were covered in semen, his hard teeth pressed against the taut skin of my buttocks, sliding over it with a slippery sensation. A strange, inexplicable lust. Then came his tongue. I suppressed the itch in my heart and closed my eyes. The wet, warm movement of his tongue, the tip of it, swam from my buttocks towards the opening. Almost there. But then it changed direction, gliding past my labia, sliding away in another direction. The itch in my heart spread throughout my body, even inside my vagina. At this moment, my breasts were still being massaged and kneaded, feeling itchy and swollen, and my nipples were being deeply sucked and sucked, with the wet, hot tongue rhythmically teasing the nipples inside my mouth.
His tongue moved closer to my lower body, then quickly slid away again. I felt utterly helpless, and my hands, gripping my ankles, involuntarily tightened, spreading my thighs wider under his mouth. My buttocks arched higher. Finally, he took my labia into his mouth, teasing them with his tongue and gently tearing at them with his lips. His lips were strong, stimulating my labia and clitoris. I felt his tongue gently push open my vaginal opening, the tip pausing at my urethra, wriggling around. Oh my god, a sudden urge to urinate made my vagina tighten, and I felt a large amount of hot, lubricating fluid uncontrollably secreting and gushing out. Streams of thick, warm fluid flowed into his mouth, and I felt him quickly swallowing my fluids, making a rather delicious sound of appreciation. My lustful heart and confidence were greatly satisfied, and I let out a long moan.
My private parts continued to be licked—inside my vagina, at the urethra, and on my clitoris. They were incessantly being licked by the wet, hot tip of their tongues. My nipples trembled in their warm, wet mouth. With their movements, the pleasure in my clitoris and nipples linked together, sending waves of tingling sensations shooting through my spine and brain.
The sensation of that tongue filled me with unparalleled lust. My expression was no longer controlled by my own will, but by the tingling sensation throughout my body, causing me to moan softly and display a wanton expression. At that moment, I saw my husband intently filming. Only then did I realize how lewd my position was—being caressed and teased in such a wanton manner by two strange men in front of my husband, and my husband watching it all. At that moment, I was overwhelmed with emotion. If it weren't for my beloved husband, I would never have had such an incredibly stimulating experience in my life, and at that moment, I had deeply fallen in love with this thrill. Thinking back to my husband's guidance, from my initial resistance to gradual acceptance, and then to the initial trepidation, my husband had always guided me step by step in the way he loved me most, encouraging me and supporting me in every way. I deeply felt that my husband truly loved me very, very much, not for his own selfish desires, but because he genuinely wanted me to experience the most complete joy of being a woman. At this moment, I had received my husband's unwavering support and encouragement. All the initial burdens in my heart had completely disappeared. The thought of being able to be completely unrestrained in front of my husband from now on, to communicate and act with him without any reservations or inhibitions, filled me with immense joy and anticipation for our future happiness and passionate experiences. With this in mind, I looked at my husband shyly and alluringly, reaching out to take his hand. He sensed my thoughts and took mine. Then he leaned down and kissed my lips deeply, offering encouragement and gesturing for me to concentrate.
My legs continued to spread apart, and his hands, no longer just lightly gliding with his fingertips, covered my entire vulva, letting my labia slide between his fingers. Then, his left thumb pressed and stroked my clitoris, while a finger from his right hand slowly entered my vagina. I moaned softly, lifting my buttocks to meet his finger, letting out a long groan. Half a finger, covered in semen oil, remained quietly inside my vagina. His nails were neatly trimmed, not scratching my tender flesh at all. I held my breath, gripping it tightly with my vaginal walls, using a little force in my waist and abdomen, lifting my buttocks and swaying gently. My buttocks rotated, trying to swallow it deeper. Because the anal plug was still in my anus, it squeezed my vagina, making it smaller. One finger was already completely filling my vagina, so I panted, feeling those tiny one or two knuckles. I felt it slowly rotating inside my vagina, seemingly with a force that could push straight in. As I discovered it was getting closer and closer to my G-spot, I became even more excited. I let my fingertip circle halfway inside my vagina, continuing its exploration. Its movements were meticulous, as if carefully touching every fold and groove of the vaginal walls, channeling all the accumulated fluids out. Combined with the pleasure from my thumb stroking my clitoris, I felt like I was about to suffocate from pleasure. Suddenly, I noticed my fingertip slightly raised, teasing the vaginal wall, and then gently moving in and out of my vagina. To my astonishment, I discovered that it was actually stroking the plug stuck in my rectum through the vaginal wall! This internal sensation was so strange. It further accentuated the bizarre and stimulating sensation of the finger massaging inside my body. A continuous flow of heat secreted from the vaginal walls surrounding my finger, then surged out of the opening. Pleasure surged forth, like a torrent constantly overflowing from a hole. I tightly gripped my hands pressed against my chest, my rapid breathing becoming increasingly pronounced. My hands suddenly released their grip on my chest, and he rose and knelt before me, his upper body pressed tightly against mine. His arms encircled my upper body. He began to gently kiss and lick my ears, neck, and cheeks with his lips and tongue. Then he lifted his head and brought his face close to mine, our eyes meeting, our mouths only a nose's distance apart. He gazed at me with deep affection, his breath coming in deep, rapid gasps. It was the scent of masculinity. It was a strange, masculine scent that was drawing me in. I, too, breathed heavily and gazed into his eyes, my hands naturally wrapping tightly around his neck. At that moment, as if receiving confirmation, he kissed me deeply with his warm lips, his tongue quickly parting my lips and entering my mouth. My tongue intertwined with his, deeply sucking on each other's. Our saliva mingled instantly. My God, this feeling was just like kissing my husband when we first started dating. Strange, exciting. He pulled me closer and kissed me more deeply. Suddenly, it dawned on me—why was he holding me so tightly…? Just as I was about to ponder this, the fingers inside my vagina began to rotate, turning from the direction towards my rectum to the front. The fingers curled slightly, gently hooking and vibrating in a series of trembling taps. The long-awaited stimulation made me gasp, unable to moan because of the intense kissing. I could only let out muffled groans through my nose. The intense pleasure from my G-spot churned within me. I tried to clench my buttocks, to contract my sphincter muscles, to alleviate the intense stimulation of my clitoris and G-spot. But the anal plug in my anus held it firmly in place. I could only let the intense pleasure assault my entire body and mind. At that moment, the suffocating feeling in my anus, the intense pleasure from my clitoris and G-spot, all intertwined with the excitement of the kiss, were tightly enveloping me. My upper body trembled, but I couldn't move. All I could do was keep writhing my hips, letting the two large hands below intensely and continuously stimulate my clitoris and G-spot. All I could do was breathe heavily through my nose. My legs were spread wide and trembling uncontrollably. My brain was completely dominated by pleasure; an incomparably intense, tingling sensation surged through my body like an electric current, instantly filling every nerve. I trembled all over, a strong urge to urinate came, and I knew I was about to climax. Involuntarily, I thrust my hips forward, and at the moment of my climax, I tightly gripped the man's neck, kissing his tongue fiercely. Suddenly, I lost control and urinated. Two short, strong streams of urine gushed from my urethra. My God! This climax was incredibly intense. I actually experienced the legendary squirting. The intense pleasure left my mind blank, instantly draining all my strength. My lower body was still trembling, and I was completely limp in his arms.

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