A loyal wife

(I)

My wife and I initially lived in Taichung. We are both 29 years old this year and have been married for over a year, but we haven't planned to have children yet. My wife, Xiaojuan, is 162 cm tall, weighs 45 kg, and has a 32C bust. Her most attractive features are her straight and beautiful legs, her pure and lovely face, and her flowing long hair.

She started modeling for promotional photos for free at her cousin's photography studio when she was in high school, and that continued until we got married. We dated for over three years before getting married, but my wife is very conservative in her clothing. Even when shooting promotional photos, she refused to wear skirts that were above the knee because she said she didn't feel safe wearing short skirts.

Although she dresses conservatively, my wife is very open in bed and has a strong sex drive. She likes to fantasize about having sex with a group of men and women during sex, and she describes the whole process in detail and records it on a tape recorder. She listens to it while masturbating (my wife often masturbates after showering), or she calls strange men during sex. Often, even after I ejaculate, she can still masturbate and talk on the phone—a form of "phone sex"—for more than an hour. But once she leaves the house, she becomes a conservative and pure woman, like Joan of Arc.

Around the beginning of last year, after reading Mr. Hu Zuofei's "Humiliating My Girlfriend," I realized that I wasn't the only one who wanted to expose my wife. I also learned some methods and techniques, so I started to brainwash my wife and praised her cleavage and legs every few days. My wife gradually became more accepting of showing off her beautiful figure and was even willing to wear short skirts occasionally.

In mid-April this year, my wife and I went to Chung-Yu Department Store and ran into Yu-Hui, the most beautiful girl in my wife's college department. Yu-Hui kept praising my wife's figure and legs, saying that my wife was dressing too conservatively and it was a waste of her beauty. My wife was overjoyed (because my wife admired Yu-Hui in college, so her praise had a different effect). That evening, I took the opportunity to take my wife to a stall selling sexy clothes at the Zhonghua Night Market and bought three miniskirts, one of which was white and even shorter.

I immediately took my wife to the fitting room to change into the white miniskirt. After changing, my wife realized that it was so short that it only covered her buttocks, and her snow-white thighs were completely exposed from her buttocks down. My wife immediately wanted to change back into the skirt she was wearing, but after I gave her a generous reward, she reluctantly agreed, considering the 5,000 NTD.

As soon as we left the stall, my wife regretted it because most of the men in the night market were staring at her. My wife was so ashamed that she didn't know what to do and dragged me to a noodle shop to hide. After ordering the noodles, we wanted to sit down, but found that the noodle shop had Japanese-style tables and small stools.

My wife wanted to ask the owner to pack it up to take away, but the owner, perhaps wanting a glimpse under her skirt, said they were out of plastic bags and couldn't pack it. I also wanted my wife to show off her beautiful legs, so I told her, "We've already started eating, you can't not eat, hurry up and finish so we can leave!" My wife had no choice but to sit down reluctantly.

But as soon as my wife sat down, her short skirt rode up even higher, completely exposing her purple panties. As we left, I swallowed hard and deliberately went to the shop owner for some tissues. The owner squinted and asked, "Is she your girlfriend?" I said, "She's my friend's girlfriend. She lives in Taipei and came down on a business trip; she's going back tomorrow." The owner said, "No wonder! So open-minded."

I had just sat down next to my wife when she asked, "Was it exposed?" I said, "It's alright, you can't see her panties." My wife breathed a sigh of relief, but she had no idea how many people had already seen her purple panties.

Wanting to benefit the men present, I told my wife I was going to buy drinks, and before she could agree, I went outside. Once outside, I hid and peeked. Seeing that my wife was alone, the men stared even more brazenly at her lace-trimmed purple panties.

Just then, the shop owner suddenly ran over to me, chuckling, and asked, "Hehe...she's your girlfriend, right? Don't pretend."

My scheme had been exposed, so I had no choice but to admit she was my wife. The owner patted my shoulder and said, "It's okay, don't be embarrassed, it's just for fun! Your wife is really a sexy and alluring woman." It was the first time I'd heard someone describe my wife like that, and my already erect penis throbbed even more.

I asked the owner, "How did you find out?" The owner replied, "Go check if your wife's panties are soaked."

Incredulously, I hurriedly bought two drinks and went back into the shop. I bent down under the pretense and saw that her panties were indeed soaked, and her dark pubic hair was faintly visible. As soon as my wife sat down, she whispered angrily, "Didn't you say you weren't exposed? Why are those men staring at my crotch?"

I quickly clarified, "I wasn't exposed when I went to get the toilet paper!" My wife retorted, "Stop lying to me!" I had no choice but to tell her, "Look how many men want to sleep with you! They'll be fantasizing about you masturbating when they get home. Be confident, they're not laughing at you, they're admiring you, understand? Besides, you don't even know each other, what are you afraid of!"

My wife blushed and immediately said, "It's all your fault..."

I then asked my wife, "Are you excited now?" My wife whispered, "A little bit! Don't ask anymore, hurry up and eat your noodles."

As we were leaving after finishing our noodles, the owner said to my wife, "Miss, you're really beautiful. You should wear more short skirts like these. Don't be afraid of others seeing your good figure, and don't worry about your husband running away."

Hearing this, my wife happily took my hand, thanked the owner, and quickly walked out of the store without looking back.

That lecherous shop owner was indeed shrewd. My wife's demeanor and attitude changed after she left the noodle shop. She interpreted every glance at her as admiration and envy (what a simple-minded woman)...

Not long after, the weather turned bad and a heavy rainstorm forced us to go home. That night, we made love three times. Afterwards, while showering, she confessed that she was starting to enjoy the feeling of being exposed. My plan to expose my wife—Xiaojuan—was beginning to gradually transform her into a promiscuous woman.

(II) Testing My Wife

After the noodle shop owner at the Zhonghua Night Market praised my wife for her good figure and told her not to be afraid of being seen in short skirts, my wife started to enjoy wearing more revealing clothes. I took the opportunity to take her to buy over a dozen thongs, some low-waisted skirts, and high heels.

But I wasn't satisfied with that. I decided to test my wife's fidelity to me. Last month, when I took my wife to E-Die Department Store in Taichung, with my generous reward and encouragement, she wore a slightly see-through yellow blouse, a low-waisted black mini skirt, and black stiletto heels without stockings.

As soon as we entered the store, she immediately attracted everyone's attention (men leered, women were disdainful), and my wife seemed quite proud of herself. However, no matter which counter she went to, the sales assistants all ignored her, and some wives quickly pulled their husbands away. I was worried that this would discourage my wife from wearing revealing clothes again, and I was trying to figure out how to comfort her when a sales assistant came over to chat with her, praising her figure, especially her lower body, saying that those women were just jealous of her…etc.

My wife was overjoyed (she'd met a benefactor and turned misfortune into good fortune), but when she took me to her counter, I discovered the entire counter specialized in sexy lingerie. No wonder… I also lost over ten thousand yuan, it hurt…

But my wife's actions paid off. After leaving the lingerie counter, I started keeping my distance from her. When she was taking the escalator from the third floor to the fourth, I pretended to tie my shoelaces and rode slowly, looking up from below. My wife's silk thong was sunken into her buttocks, revealing her smooth, sexy buttocks, and her panties, rolled up like ropes, were also sunken into her vagina, exposing all her pubic hair. It was an extremely bizarre and lewd sight, and I almost had a nosebleed.

At that moment, I noticed that the two men behind me were also staring in disbelief, swallowing hard. I turned around and discussed my wife's lewd lower body with them, asking if they wanted to touch this lewd woman. Unexpectedly, they were all lust and no guts and dared not go. So I volunteered and said, "Then I'll go try it first, and if there's no problem, you can go next." They both nodded, swallowing hard.

I ran to my wife's side and talked about some trivial things, then pulled her to the stairwell between the fourth and fifth floors. As soon as they disappeared into the stairwell, I kissed her, unbuttoned her blouse with my right hand and reached inside to caress her breasts, while my left hand pulled up her short, tight skirt and pushed her thong aside, inserting my index finger into her vagina.

My wife, who was already almost overflowing with vaginal fluid, was now even wetter, her entire genitals completely exposed to the two men, while she remained oblivious, lost in pleasure. I probed inside her vagina for a while, then deliberately used my finger to collect the fluid that had flowed down her thighs and smeared it on her flowing hair…

Just as I was about to go further, I heard footsteps coming downstairs. My wife, afraid of being discovered, quickly pushed me away. Knowing when to stop, I immediately pretended to have a stomachache and needed to use the restroom, telling my wife to go to the fifth floor first.

I walked towards the restroom, signaling for them to go first. I pretended to leave the scene, then returned to follow them. They went to the fifth floor and, as expected, started flirting with my wife. She was all smiles and chatted with them (she's such a flirt!). Soon after, my wife and they took the escalator downstairs. I secretly followed them to see what they were doing with her.

Turns out, my wife led them to my car (I parked it in a parking space a bit further away, because it was a redevelopment zone with few cars and people). I waited thirty minutes before calling my wife to ask where she was. She lied and said she wasn't feeling well, so she went back to the car. A little while later,

the two men left the car. After they had walked a distance, I pretended to run into them and asked if they had gone to see that slut (my wife). One of the taller men said, "She's really amazing, beautiful and slutty, her oral sex skills are top-notch, she even loves to eat semen." The shorter man said, "I'm so lucky today, I got to have fun and get a souvenir."

I asked them what happened and found out that my seemingly innocent but slutty wife not only kissed and caressed them passionately in the car, but also gave them oral sex, and finally ate all of their semen with relish, even licking the semen that sprayed on the seats. (She never gives me oral sex when I haven't showered, let alone eats my semen. Sigh! Women...)

Back in the car, I immediately smelled the semen. I deliberately asked my wife, "Why does it smell weird?" My wife looked slightly nervous and said, "That's probably the smell of the bubble tea we bought this morning that went bad..."

I then reached into my wife's tight skirt and pretended to be surprised, asking, "Where are your panties?" My wife was startled and stammered, "Well... that's because... because I wanted to surprise you, so I took off my underwear."

I asked her again, "Where did you put them?" My wife said, "I threw... threw them in the restroom at E-Die Department Store." (What a lie!)

Seeing that I couldn't miss the opportunity, I said, "Okay, you're quite romantic. Shall we go shopping on Yizhong Street?" My wife said, "No, I'm not even wearing underwear right now, and my skirt is so short it'll expose me. Let's just go home!"

How could I let go of such a great opportunity to expose my wife? So I said, "Okay, let's go to E-Die Department Store to pick up your underwear first, and then grab something to eat, I'm starving."

My wife immediately said, "Let's eat somewhere else!" I said, "No, I only want to eat the roast pork rice in the food court in the basement of E-Die Department Store, or the fried noodles on Yizhong Street. Besides, your top is yellow, so it won't be too revealing." My wife had no choice but to agree to go to Yizhong Street.

After getting off the bus at Yizhong Street, I realized that my wife's thin yellow blouse was already a bit see-through, and under the sunlight, her areolas and nipples were very clear, and even her entire breasts were almost spilling out. Passersby on Yizhong Street were all stunned. I deliberately chose a noodle shop without air conditioning to eat noodles. After finishing the noodles, my wife was drenched in sweat, and her yellow blouse was soaked with sweat, the entire top clinging to her body.

My wife's breasts were now fully exposed, causing an uproar among the crowd. Whistles, insults, disgusted looks, and greedy stares were all directed at her. Some people were even taking pictures. My wife only realized this at that moment. I deliberately went to buy chicken cutlets, and my wife had to cover her breasts with both hands as she ran back to the car.

Just then, she ran into her male colleague, Jianxiong, who, as if he had found a treasure, mockingly asked her, "Xiaojuan, I didn't expect you to have such a great figure and be so open." My wife, ashamed, only managed to say "I'm sorry" before running frantically towards the car...

At that moment, I knew a storm was brewing, so I anxiously returned to the car. Sure enough, my wife cried and berated me, "It's all your fault... How am I supposed to go to work now...?"

I was berated by my wife for over an hour. Later, I pretended to be sad and hugged her, crying my heart out, which finally calmed her anger.

Originally, I thought my wife might not wear revealing clothes anymore, but unexpectedly, she became even more daring in wearing revealing clothes and did things I never expected.

(III) Humiliation after the class reunion.

To be honest, after my wife exposed herself at E-Die Department Store and Yizhong Street in early June, I was worried that her male colleague Jianxiong had seen her exposed herself on Yizhong Street and would use it to blackmail her. However, according to my wife, Jianxiong often gossiped about others at the company and liked to take advantage of female colleagues (and now he often takes advantage of my wife as well). So when he threatened my wife to sleep with him and was rejected, he described how exposed and lewd my wife was on Yizhong Street to all his colleagues at the company, and no one in the company believed him. In addition, my wife had dressed very conservatively for more than three years at the company, which made her colleagues think that he was maliciously slandering her.

Perhaps it was because my wife resolved this matter in a few words, and she knew that Jianxiong would think of her exposed appearance on Yizhong Street every day when he saw her, but he was frustrated that he wanted to have sex with her but could not. This made my wife feel very happy at work these days.

After observing my wife's reactions and moods through repeated exposure over several weeks, I finally confirmed that she was able to derive some pleasure and excitement from it. Each time she went out and exposed herself, or after I showed her articles about wife-swapping online (although she always said they were all scams), she was always particularly unrestrained and passionate during sex that night. When she called strange men (the woman hung up, the man answered), she spoke very explicitly, and her moans were incredibly seductive. (My wife calling strange men during sex was the result of my painstaking training.)

My wife's outfits are becoming increasingly sexy, but she's still hesitant to wear overly revealing clothes (such as see-through tops, not wearing a bra, or very low-cut clothing, etc.). What

I want to discuss now is the incident my wife experienced at her high school reunion on June 28, 1992.

The night before the class reunion, my wife, at my urging, prepared her outfit for the next day before bed: a pale yellow strapless front-button bra (its hooks were at the front), a sexy yellow thong, a pink cropped blouse, a brown mini-skirt, and camel-yellow stilettos. While my wife was asleep, I secretly took small nail clippers and cut the seams of the hooks on both sides of her pale yellow strapless front-button bra, leaving only two thin threads for support. After finishing, I climbed back into bed.

The next day, my wife and I prepared to take the electric train from Taichung Railway Station (my car broke down) to the backyard of my wife's classmate, Jiawen's, house in Yuanlin Township, Changhua County, for the class reunion.

Upon arriving at Taichung Railway Station and boarding the EMU train, my wife naturally attracted the attention of all the men. Her demeanor was poised and elegant. Her pink, midriff-baring blouse, coffee-colored mini-skirt (still without stockings), camel-yellow stilettos, light makeup, and cherry-like lips painted with peach-pink lipstick made her long, flowing hair exude a charming and mature femininity.

Since there weren't many people boarding, my wife and I managed to grab two seats. The three men sitting opposite us (except for the two young women who gave us disdainful looks) kept stealing glances at my wife's legs, which, despite being pulled up, couldn't be completely concealed—her sexy yellow thong, some messy pubic hair, and her delicate, snow-white, alluring legs below her hips.

When one of the girls across from me got off at Chenggong Station, I lied to my wife, saying I'd sit across the street to see if she was exposed. Once we were on the other side, I discovered how alluring the view under my wife's skirt was, and my wife was happily enjoying the visual lewdness of us men. Until my wife and I got off at Yuanlin Station, the seats opposite her were all very popular.

After arriving at Yuanlin Station, my wife and I took a taxi to her classmate Jiawen's house. Jiawen's backyard was already very lively; as soon as my wife entered, she was greeted with countless whistles. As soon as Jiawen saw my wife, she shouted, "Xiaojuan, are you crazy for men? Dressed so revealingly, trying to seduce men? Luckily, my husband isn't home..." (She only lives with her husband.)

My wife's best friend from high school, Yashan, also came over, reaching under my wife's super short, tight skirt and stroking her, saying to me, "Oh my! Such a sexy woman, you must not have satisfied her, right?"

Before I could reply, my wife laughed and said, "Yashan, have you forgotten that everyone in our class has an insatiable sex drive?" (My wife's high school class was all girls.)

At this point, all the women in the yard burst into laughter, while the men (their husbands or boyfriends, including me, of course) all looked extremely embarrassed.

Soon, when all the women started chatting like they were at a market, I also chatted with some of the men while smoking, but most of the conversation revolved around my wife. Seeing their lecherous gazes at my wife, I couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement and pride. I imagined how spectacular it would be if my wife used even a little force, causing the hook of her pale yellow strapless bra to break… my little brother immediately got hard.

After a while, Jiawen clapped her hands and loudly suggested a beer-drinking contest, which was immediately agreed upon by most of the people. (No way! My alcohol tolerance is terrible. If I get drunk and the front hook of my wife's bra breaks, I won't be able to see anything!)

Luckily, only the ladies participated, and the men paid. The ladies were divided into eleven groups of three. The group that drank the most bottles within ten minutes would win nine thousand yuan, second place six thousand, and third place three thousand. (It was us twenty-odd men who paid for it; men really have it tough.)

My wife, Ya-shan, and another female classmate (who was a dinosaur) were in the same group. All the ladies lined up in a row. At the beginning of the competition, all the ladies were quite reserved, but as soon as the host announced that the prize money for the first to third place would be doubled, all the ladies started drinking and chugging without any regard for their image.

My wife also went all out; her pink open-front shirt was completely soaked in beer, and her bra was almost completely exposed (of course, not just my wife, but all the ladies in the room were in a similar situation). All the men in the room ran to the opposite side of the ladies, their eyes fixed on the chests of other men's wives or girlfriends (of course, no one looked at that dinosaur lady ). What a spectacular scene! (Peaks stretching to the horizon.)

As the competition ended, all the ladies realized that their bras were exposed and covered their chests with their hands (even that dinosaur lady did), while not a single man in the room helped his wife or girlfriend cover up (another strange sight). Later, when the host started announcing the results, my wife's group came in second place, and my wife jumped up and down with joy, hugging Ya-shan in her arms.

When my wife turned to face us men, her front-button strapless bra snapped at the hook, and the entire bra fell back, revealing my wife's 32C breasts. My wife was still basking in her joy, while all the men in the room stared at her breasts, dumbfounded. My plan had succeeded.

I wanted to keep this rare spectacle going, but I was afraid she'd get angry when she got home (the consequences of exposing my wife on Yi-zhong Street were too terrible), so I had to give her a hint. After realizing she was exposed, my wife covered her chest with her hands in embarrassment and rushed into the bathroom; Jia-wen also noticed my wife's exposure and quickly grabbed a jacket for me to give to her. After I comforted my wife in the bathroom, she finally came out feeling more at ease.

Upon arriving at the backyard, Ya-shan, seeing that my wife was alright, teased her, "Xiao-juan, I didn't expect your breasts to be so big, even your bra can't cover them." Then, looking at me, she said, "Ah-wen, you must be very happy every night, right?"

Everyone burst into laughter, and my wife couldn't help but laugh too. The group continued drinking and chatting… After a while, the class reunion ended, and everyone gradually dispersed. My wife, under the influence of Ya-shan and her classmates' drinking, became quite drunk and disoriented. Although Jia-wen tried her best to persuade us to stay the night, my wife insisted on going home to sleep, returning her coat as well.

I was about to take my wife in a taxi to go home, but before the taxi even left Yuanlin Town, she started feeling nauseous. The taxi driver quickly asked us to get out of the car. I had no choice but to take my wife on foot to a nearby old inn to stay the night.

Upon entering the hostel, a slightly musty smell filled the air. A middle-aged man (bald, with a beer belly and teeth blackened from betel nut chewing) greeted us; he was filthy and disgusting.

After leading us inside, his eyes were fixed on my wife's thighs, which were lying on the sofa. I asked him, "What kind of rooms do you have?" He seemed a little impatient, still staring at my wife's thighs, and said, "All rooms are the same! Six hundred yuan a night, how about that?"

Wow! That's really cheap. I had no choice but to agree.

He tossed us a key: "Second room on the left, third floor!"

After paying and getting the key, just as we were about to go upstairs, the middle-aged man said to me again, "Young man! Which hotel or teahouse is that woman you're carrying? She's so pretty, how much is she per night?"

I smiled wryly and said, "No, she's my wife. We live in Taichung. She got drunk at a class reunion and couldn't go home, so we're staying at a hostel!"

The middle-aged man must have caught a glimpse of my wife's skirt as I carried her upstairs, muttering, "Dressed like that, so provocative, I bet she's a prostitute..."

After carrying my wife to the room on the third floor, I tried to wake her to take a shower, but she wouldn't wake up. Soon after, she vomited all over the sheets and floor. I thought, "Oh no, I'm going to get yelled at by that middle-aged man." Just as I was about to go downstairs, I suddenly remembered a similar situation in Mr. Hu Zuofei's novel "Humiliating My Girlfriend," so I thought, "Why not try it myself!" Thinking of this, my penis became erect.

But I was worried that my wife would be violated by that dirty and nasty middle-aged man, which seemed inappropriate... But in the end, the desire to humiliate my wife overcame reason, so I unbuttoned the top two buttons of my drunken wife's pink open-front shirt (the shirt only had four buttons in total), pulled it open to the sides, exposing most of each breast and a small part of the areola, then pulled up her super short and tight skirt to her waist, exposing her thong and some pubic hair, before going to the front desk on the first floor to ask the middle-aged man to come to the room to change the sheets.

The middle-aged man was initially angry and cursing, but when he heard I was going to buy late-night snacks and hangover remedies, his eyes lit up immediately. He went inside to get the bed sheets and told me where to buy the best late-night snacks… (He just wanted me to come back later; did he think I was an idiot?) I

went to a nearby convenience store, bought drinks and hangover remedies, and rushed back. There was only an old woman at the counter. I tiptoed to the door of the room on the third floor and heard my wife calling out, “I want to sleep, um… Wenguo (my name), don’t do this…”

I knew the middle-aged man was taking advantage of my wife while she was drunk, so I tried to peek through the door, but found it locked from the inside. In a panic (in my panic I couldn’t see), I quickly knocked on the door and shouted, “Open the door! Open the door! Open the door quickly…”

I only heard the middle-aged man curse, “Damn it! We haven’t even started yet…” A moment later, the door opened. He glared at me and said, "The sheets aren't changed yet! There's vomit everywhere, it'll cost an extra 300 yuan for cleaning."

I patted his shoulder and laughed, "Don't be angry, or I'll let you continue doing what you were just doing, okay?"

He rolled his eyes at me and said, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

I laughed again and said, "Stop pretending! If you're not going to do it, then hurry up and change the sheets and get out!"

He swallowed hard, looked at my wife, and said, "Are you serious? You're willing to let me sleep with your wife?"

At this point, I started to regret it. If my wife knew that I had found such a bald, beer-bellied, dirty, and foul-smelling disgusting man to sleep with, she would hate me for life!

But the words were already out, and I was in a bind. If I refused him, I didn't know what the consequences would be. My wife was already drunk and unconscious, and I wanted to see her being violated. In the end, I decided to disregard my reason and agree to him.

I said nervously, "Sure! But you can't let my wife know that I let you sleep with her, and you can't ejaculate inside her, or I'll make you regret it!"

He grinned and said, "Just call me Ah Shan! I know what to do, I won't make things difficult for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ah Shan hurriedly went to my wife's side. I also hid in the wardrobe at the foot of the bed, opening a small crack to watch, trying to avoid being discovered by my wife.

At this moment, Ah Shan's right hand was already impatiently caressing my wife's breasts, while his left hand slowly pulled off her shirt. Then, both hands began to play with my wife's 32C breasts. He would rub her dark nipples with his index finger and thumb, and then squeeze and knead her breasts with both hands.

Before long, my wife began to pant, murmuring, "Wen Guo... I'm so sleepy... Don't play with me anymore... um... um... Can't we do it tomorrow...?"

Then Ah Shan bent down and sucked on my wife's nipples, while his right hand slowly reached down to her thong, which was slightly parted between her legs, and teased her genitals through the thin fabric. My wife bit her lip and whispered, "You're so bad... You won't let me sleep... um... um... so... so bad..." "

As my wife's legs spread wider with pleasure, Ah Shan slid his right middle finger into her vagina and began teasing her clitoris with increasing speed. My wife, in turn, arched her lower body upwards to allow his finger to penetrate deeper, her face filled with an expression of enjoyment… (My palms were sweating with excitement.)

Soon after, Ah Shan pulled his right middle finger out of my wife's vagina and showed it to me. His right middle finger was wet and covered in my wife's vaginal fluid. Ah Shan then slowly removed my wife's miniskirt and thong. My wife, still dazed, kept her eyes closed and slightly raised her buttocks to cooperate with Ah Shan's movements.

After undressing my wife, Ah Shan grabbed her legs and lifted them up, making her vagina clearly visible. With one hand, he gently rubbed my wife's already swollen clitoris, while with the other hand, he inserted two fingers into my wife's vagina, teasing her until she trembled all over."

Seeing that my wife was getting into the mood, Ah Shan grabbed one of her legs with each hand and spread them apart. He then brought his mouth to my wife's vulva and frantically licked it with his tongue. My wife moaned, "So...so good...yes...yes...right there...it's itchy...so itchy...quick...give it to me...I...I...want it...I want it so much..."

At this moment, Ah Shan straightened up, reached into my wife's vulva, scooped up some of her juices, and smeared it on his glans. Then he pressed his thick, dark penis against my wife's vaginal opening and said, "Slut, do you want it?"

My wife probably realized that this wasn't my voice. She suddenly woke up and opened her eyes, only to see a bald, beer-bellied middle-aged man! My wife was so startled by this moment that all her drunkenness vanished. She asked in a panic, "Who...who are you? How did I get here...where's my husband?"

Ah Shan grinned lewdly at my wife and said, "Don't worry, this is a hostel. Your husband went to buy some late-night snacks; he won't be back anytime soon!" He then prepared to thrust his hard, red, erect penis into my wife's cunt.

My wife quickly pushed him away, saying, "No...no, what if my husband comes back and sees me! Please let me go, okay?"

Ah Shan was already on the verge of violence; how could he possibly let go of the beautiful woman before him? He shoved my wife's hands aside and forcefully thrust his penis into her cunt with a "plop." My wife immediately let out a soft "oh," and said with difficulty, "Please...please don't...don't do this, let my...husband...find...I...I..."

Ah Shan held my wife's slender waist with both hands, thrusting in and out of her cunt, panting as he said, "I...I've already closed...closed the door on the first floor, your husband...can't come in, don't worry!"

My wife gasped again, "Really...really? But...I...I still can't...betray him..."

Ah Shan seemed impatient and cursed, "Slut! Bitch! Always thinking about your husband, aren't I fucking you good enough?" He then increased the speed of his thrusts, wildly plunging into the most sensitive spot deep inside my wife's cunt.

Under the relentless thrusting of Ah Shan's massive penis, my wife gradually became aroused and stopped resisting being raped by a stranger. She began to twist her body to match the in-and-out movements of Ah Shan's penis, her hands caressing Ah Shan's chest. Her overflowing vaginal fluid was squeezed out with the thrusting of Ah Shan's penis, flowing down my wife's urethra and anus, soaking a large area of the bed sheet.

My wife started moaning incoherently, "Uncle, you're so good...so...so amazing...it feels so good...so good...mmm...mmm...so good...faster...fuck me faster...I...I'm flying...flying...flying...mmm...mmm...mmm...fuck me harder...I love...I love you so much..."

Under the continuous thrusting of his big cock, my wife reached orgasm. Ah Shan didn't give her a chance to catch her breath. He picked her up and sat her on his lap. While enjoying the pleasure of her orgasm, my wife twisted her hips lewdly and passionately, swallowing and spitting out Ah Shan's cock, letting his big cock penetrate deeper into her cunt. Her lips passionately kissed Ah Shan's foul-mouthed mouth.

Later, seeing that my wife was aroused by the sex, Ah Shan simply lay down on the bed, his penis erect, letting her actively move while he admired her wanton face as her tongue lightly licked her lips, and the way her firm, alluring breasts bounced up and down… My wife became more and more excited, her once flowing long hair flying wildly in all directions with her passion.

After a long time… my wife, due to the intense sex of their affair, quickly reached another orgasm. Ah Shan was not satisfied at this point, so he put my wife down again, made her kneel with her buttocks raised high, and then attacked my wife's cunt from behind.

Ah Shan held my wife's round buttocks with both hands, forcefully thrusting his large penis into her vagina again and again. My wife couldn't help but moan and groan again, "Oh...you...you're so good...Uncle...you're making me feel so good...so...so good...I...I want to call another man, okay...okay..."

Ah Shan didn't know my wife's intention and ignored her, continuing to work hard while still holding my wife's buttocks. My wife was supporting her body with her right hand and kneading the most sensitive part of her breast with her left hand, enjoying the pleasure of sex to the fullest, and occasionally swaying her hips to meet Ah Shan's thrusts...

Soon, Ah Shan roared and quickly pulled out his penis, walked in front of my wife and inserted it into her mouth, which was still open and moaning, shooting thick semen into my wife's throat one after another. Although my wife tried her best to cooperate and swallow it all, some semen still leaked out and sprayed onto the sheets and the floor. After my wife swallowed the large amount of semen in her mouth in several gulps, she gently licked Ah Shan's penis and glans clean with her lips, and then licked up the remaining semen on the sheets and floor...

Ah Shan then touched my wife's face and said, "You slut, you're so horny, you fucked me so well, I wonder if I'll ever have another chance..."

My wife pushed his hand away and said seriously, "I don't want to betray my husband again. This is the only time. If you try to do this again, I will call the police! Please leave, I'm going to take a shower." After saying that, she turned and went into the bathroom.

My wife's resolute attitude was a stark contrast to her wanton and seductive demeanor during our earlier intercourse; neither Ah Shan nor I had anticipated her reaction. Ah Shan left the room sullenly, and I secretly climbed out of the closet, grabbed a drink and some hangover remedy, and left the room as well.

Downstairs, I ran into Ah Shan. He gave me a sly smile, patted my shoulder, and said, "Your wife is really sexy, but she's very loyal to you. Cherish her!" I didn't know whether to be happy or worried.

Returning to the room with the hangover remedy and drinks, my wife hugged me tenderly as soon as she saw me, saying, "Where did you go? I was so worried!"

I handed her the thawed hangover remedy and drinks, saying, "I couldn't help it, the front door was already closed when I went out to buy these. It just opened again, and the receptionist said he went to take a shower, and he took a really long time!" My wife looked at me with sympathy and said, "Poor thing, the receptionist is so mean..."

That night, after my wife and I made love, she fell asleep quickly. I watched her from the side, feeling a mix of emotions. Although watching her make love with another man excited and thrilled me, what she said after she finished with Ah Shan made me feel infinitely sorry and guilty. So I decided to cherish her more and make it up to her from now on.

The next morning, after I got up around 9 a.m., my wife said she had a bit of a headache, so I told her to rest a little while I went out for a walk. As soon as I went downstairs, I vaguely heard Ah Shan discussing with a man how sexy my wife was yesterday and the passionate sex they had. The man couldn't believe such a thing could happen, and Ah Shan said he would take him to have sex with my wife...

So I greeted them, pretending to say, "My wife isn't feeling well and is resting in her room. I'm going to a gathering with friends now and will come back to pick her up at midnight." I also told him, "My wife is still drunk, so don't take advantage of her." Ah Shan kept saying, "No...no..."

After I went out the door, I hid behind a car and spied on their movements. I saw Ah Shan instruct an old woman holding a mop to guard the counter, and then he and the man hurriedly went upstairs. Seeing them go upstairs, I quickly went into the hostel and went upstairs as well.

As soon as I stepped outside the room, I heard my wife say, "Impossible! My husband didn't go to a party, he just went for a stroll and will be back soon, absolutely not..."

Hearing this, I was filled with confidence in my wife's loyalty and was just about to confront Ah Shan... when I heard Ah Shan say, "It doesn't matter where your husband goes, he won't be back that soon. If you're worried, we can go to the fourth floor and do it. You can say you went to see him! Don't you want to have a threesome?"

My wife said, "But... isn't that a bit inappropriate? What if my husband doesn't believe me?" (Hearing her say this...) (To be honest, my heart had already turned cold.)

Not long after, I heard my wife's panting voice coming from the room: "Okay...okay...my two...two good brothers...I...I...you've made me...uncomfortable...it's so uncomfortable...let's go up to the fourth floor...otherwise...it won't be good when my husband comes back..."

So I quickly hid on the second-floor stairs. Just then, the door opened, and I saw two men and my wife walk out together. One man had his arm around my wife's slender waist on the left, and the other was touching her buttocks on the right. The three of them walked intimately towards the fourth-floor room...

Alas! My loyal, good wife...

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