Wife's accidental exposure while visiting a friend's house 1-4

My wife accidentally exposed herself while visiting a friend's house.

(9200 words)

Chapter 1
: Yesterday morning, because my wife and I had made love the night before, we got up a little late. Then, one of my wife's friends called and invited us to her house for dinner. My wife was busy getting ready; women are so busy! We waited a long time before we left. When we got in the car, my wife noticed her stockings were snagged and wanted to go back to change. Not wanting to bother her, I went upstairs to get her some stockings. I just grabbed a pair from the drawer, and my wife put them on in the car. I realized they were the sexy stockings we wore during our lovemaking—open-crotch, brown stockings. Underneath, she was wearing almost transparent, thin thongs. Because I like her wearing thongs, she has a lot of them. I
thought they were sexy and even touched her. She said it was too revealing and she had to go home to change. I refused, saying I liked it. And so, my wife went to visit a friend wearing thongs and sexy lingerie.

Our husband and I are good friends with her. We're nurses at the same hospital, and her husband is a surgeon there. She's from Hunan, with that typical Hunanese woman's full figure and petite frame. She has very fair and delicate skin and is quite pretty. During our intimate moments, I often fantasize about her. I'd tell my wife, "You're so busy, you'll see your dream girl soon!" The four of us are very close and often visit each other. This time, her husband had just returned from further studies, so we had a chance to catch up.

When we arrived at her house, things were normal at first. We chatted—the woman talked about clothes, the man about the news, just rambling. The two women cooked together, and we watched TV and chatted. I kept stealing glances at her, and my mind wandered to the stockings under her short skirt. Heh, that's just how men are!

By the way, my wife isn't exactly a stunning beauty, but she has a great figure. Her skirt and accessories were gorgeous today. That man was also secretly eyeing her. My wife looked incredibly sexy in her brown stockings. "Dinner's ready!" a woman called out. The four of us ate at the coffee table in his living room, where we could watch TV, chat, and eat.

We often do this: the two of us men sit together, and the two women sit opposite us on the sofa. We drink beer and start chatting. About half an hour later, I suddenly noticed my wife's legs, which had been tightly closed, begin to loosen. I saw the pubic hair through her thin thong, even more prominent against her brown open-crotch stockings. As she drank, her legs opened and closed, the pubic hair standing out even more against her snow-white thighs. When I turned to drink with my boyfriend, I saw his eyes were also fixed on my wife's private area. When he saw me offering him a toast, he hurriedly tried to cover it up, so I pretended not to see it. Instead, I felt a strange, stimulating sensation; my penis got hard.

I then started peeking at his wife's genitals, and was quite disappointed. She was wearing a black mushroom-shaped skirt without stockings, probably because she was at home and didn't plan to go out. But I could still see her white thighs. I watched as my wife, completely unaware, exposed her private parts to two men.

Suddenly, a bold idea occurred to me. I went to the bathroom, and inside, I made an excuse to have my wife come over and pat my back, saying I'd had too much to drink. When she came in, I grabbed her. She only struggled slightly. I knew that when she'd had a little alcohol, her libido would rise quickly. I touched her pubic area, and soon her vagina was very wet. My penis was as hard as an iron rod, and I'm not exaggerating. After about three or four minutes, I pushed my wife away and we went back to the living room to continue drinking.

I sat opposite her, and my wife's genitals became very clear. Her panties were soaked; they were already thin, and now they were practically naked. It was even more exciting for me. My boyfriend's eyes were also almost glued to her, constantly peeking. I pretended not to notice, but I could tell he was also hard. I started urging his wife to drink. I can hold my liquor, though I don't usually drink. I managed to get her to drink five large glasses with me, and he kept pouring more for her too. We finished a whole case of beer. When we

ran out of beer, I went to the bathroom, and my wife followed. We urinated, and I started touching her, kissing her neck repeatedly. She's sensitive there, and I knew she was eager to make love. Just then, his girlfriend knocked on the door. We went out, and she said, "What? Having an affair?" Haha, we both seemed a bit drunk. Just then, a call came from the hospital saying there was an emergency surgery and he had to go. He rushed out.

I saw two women in the bedroom, lying on the bed, fast asleep. I locked the door, and, still under the influence of alcohol, I lay down next to my wife, touching her buttocks and then inserting my finger into her wet, moist opening. My wife reached over and touched my penis. Looking at his girlfriend lying next to her, I slowly reached my hand over. I wonder if any other friends have had this experience. I turned my wife over without taking off her underwear; her thong was already askew.

I thrust in immediately. My wife struggled at first, but once inside, she calmed down, bending her legs to receive the thrusts, her eyes slightly closed, seemingly oblivious to the woman lying next to her—her friend. Alcohol can make people let loose. I noticed the woman wasn't moving, clearly drunk and asleep. I moved my wife to a different position, allowing me to touch the woman's skirt. While I was having sex with my wife, I slowly lifted the woman's skirt, revealing a pink pair of panties. Through the lace, I could see her sparse pubic hair. My erection grew even harder. My wife didn't notice my hand touching her friend. I slowly placed my hand on the pink panties, feeling the cleavage. Fueled by alcohol, I became bolder and slipped my hand inside, touching the secret garden I'd been dreaming of.

I slowly probed, afraid she'd wake up. Soon, my fingers were covered in her juices. Her labia were still a light pink, and I even noticed a mole on her right labia. Heh, that guy's got some good luck with women! At that moment, I seemed to have forgotten my wife, but she seemed to be reaching orgasm, clenching her teeth and tightly hugging my waist. I quickly released my hands from the woman, pulled down my skirt, and with my wife's efforts, I also ejaculated. After cleaning up, we lay in bed and slept.

On the way home, I couldn't help but tell my wife what had happened during our lovemaking. She only scolded me once, calling me a "bastard," and that was it—thanks to my teaching! My wife said that this lovemaking was incredibly exciting, so incredibly pleasurable, and that my skills had reached their peak. Haha, that's also thanks to her girlfriend's secret garden!

Chapter Two:

Since I wrote about my wife accidentally exposing herself at a friend's house, my friends have given it a good response. This incident has also made our sex life more enjoyable, and we mention it every time we make love, which has significantly improved my skills and earned me a lot of praise!

My wife and I planned this exposure, but this time it was intentional, with the aim of further igniting our blissful sex life. To make things easier, let me briefly introduce my wife and her husband: the man is called Xiaolin, and the woman is called Xiaofang, one of my wife's best friends. Yesterday was Saturday. We had contacted each other beforehand, and since they were both home, Xiaolin insisted on inviting us, probably wanting to spy on them again. So, I gladly agreed. Haha!

My wife laid down three rules for me: first, I could only look at Xiaofang, not touch her; second, I couldn't drink too much;
and third, I had to wash the dishes after dinner. I quickly agreed; how could I refuse? I
'd agree first and think about it later! We debated for a long time about what my wife should wear. In the end, I decided to be bold and exciting. I spent half an hour shaving all of my wife's pubic hair, making her look like a virgin. She wore a butterfly lace thong with a slit in the middle and flesh-colored stockings, which accentuated her white thighs.
When I put it on, it was indeed sexy. My wife's fragrant lips were practically spilling out, and with some light highlighting her fair skin, you could see her vulva clearly. She wore a silk tulle dress with large floral patterns over it, allowing light to pass through, which was convenient for my little brother!

We had arranged to meet at their house in the afternoon, but something came up at work, so I was a little late. I arrived at their house at 6 PM, but unfortunately, my husband had gone to the hospital, and only my wife, Xiao Fang, was home. When I saw what Xiao Fang was wearing, I was immediately disappointed. What was she doing? Wearing jeans! I secretly complained to my wife.

My wife said, "Don't be so impatient, I'll satisfy you in a bit." Sure enough, after a while, my wife pulled Xiaofang into the bedroom, and they didn't come out until after a long time of whispering. It turned out that my wife said Xiaofang's clothes didn't look good, so she had her change into a dress and helped her design an outfit. My wife has a knack for dressing up, and Xiaofang believed her, but the effect was quite remarkable.

Xiaofang's hair, which had been up in a bun, was down, and she changed into a light green cotton dress with floral patterns and lace trim, making her buttocks and below the waist vaguely visible. She still wasn't wearing stockings, but it was still quite alluring. I secretly asked my wife, "What kind of underwear is she wearing?" My wife pinched me and said, "See for yourself!"

The two of them prepared the cold dishes they bought outside and cooked two more dishes. We ate fruit while waiting for Xiaolin.
I sat on the sofa watching the two women. My wife deliberately showed off to me, haha, anyone who saw it would get a nosebleed. When the dress was opened, you could see black lace panties, and if you looked closely, you could see her vulva. Xiao Fang, I observed her for a long time but she didn't show her private parts, always keeping her legs crossed so I couldn't see them, which was quite frustrating!

Xiao Lin didn't return until after 7 PM. Seeing the dishes on the table and my wife's attire, he quickly washed his hands and sat down. The first thing I saw him do after he sat down was glance at my wife's private parts out of the corner of his eye. My wife kept her legs tightly closed. He started urging us to eat and drink, and I opened a bottle of Zhivago that I had brought. The four of us started drinking.

My naughty wife would occasionally peek out to provoke Xiao Lin, who was also in high spirits. He quickly finished the bottle of liquor and opened a beer. I don't remember how much I drank; my target was Xiao Fang, and I kept urging her to drink. Xiao Lin didn't let my wife off the hook either. Sure enough, Xiao Fang started to lower her guard, letting me see her underwear—pink. Because of the good lighting, I could also see her sparse

pubic hair. Looking at my wife again, I saw she was quite drunk; her vulva was almost completely visible. My wife seemed completely unprepared, and Xiao Lin's eyes were practically glued to her, ignoring my presence. It was all thanks to the alcohol!

I kept praising Xiaofang's outfit, and she said, "There are even prettier ones, I'll wear them for you next time." I deliberately glanced at her crotch, and she quickly closed her thighs.

I said, "If it looks good, look at it some more!" Xiaofang said, "Drink your wine first, then look."

Just then, we heard someone arguing downstairs, so we all got up and went to the balcony to take a look. My wife ran ahead of me, and I took the opportunity to hug her. In front of Xiaolin and his wife, I kissed her, and Xiaolin followed suit, hugging Xiaofang.
While we were watching the argument downstairs, I secretly touched my wife's crotch, and sure enough, she was wet. I slipped my fingers through the front seam of her thong, and my wife nervously pulled my hand away, clearly afraid they would see. I touched her even more vigorously. Xiaolin's hands were also restless; it seemed like one hand was touching Xiaofang's breasts while the other was around her waist.
Under my constant stimulation, my wife seemed unable to take it anymore, ran back to the living room, called everyone back, and continued drinking. I glanced down at Xiaolin's crotch; it was already erect. Xiaofang's face was flushed, and she immediately sat down next to me, leaning back. Taking advantage of the alcohol, I pulled her to drink with me, inhaling her fragrance.

I instantly lost control; my left hand was drinking, while my right hand reached behind Xiaofang and touched her buttocks. I glanced at my wife; she was oblivious to me, preoccupied with her drinking contest with Xiaolin. My wife's labia were glistening—that was my doing.

Xiaofang's buttocks felt nothing under my touch. Does women lose their sense of touch when they're drunk?
Normally, she doesn't feel anything at all! I've never even joked with her in a slightly inappropriate way. After

a while, my wife said we couldn't drink anymore; if we drank any more, we couldn't drive and had to go home. Xiaolin said that drunk driving is now a criminal offense, and with May Day just over, the crackdown was on, so we couldn't drive and had to stay at his house. I hurriedly said, "Okay! Anyway, I don't have to work tomorrow, so let's stay here! No more drinking, let's eat."

After dinner, the two women cleared the table. I was supposed to wash the dishes—my wife's order!—but Xiaolin wouldn't let me, so he did it himself. Xiaofang went to the bathroom, and I took the opportunity to pull my wife onto the balcony.
The balcony was dark, while the room was bright. On the balcony, I lifted my wife's skirt, and she cooperated. I didn't even need to touch her vulva; it was already wet. I took out my penis and rubbed it against her lips a few times. My wife pulled my penis in and pushed it inside, and it slid in easily. It felt wet, slippery, and cool.
I love the feeling of taking my time. This was my first time having sex on someone's balcony! I watched as Xiaofang came out of the bathroom and went into the bedroom. This woman was also quite drunk. After a while, she came out and called for us. I hurriedly answered, but my penis was still inside. I didn't want to ejaculate; I felt the excitement was still to come, and it wouldn't be fun if I ran out of ammunition.

I hurriedly pulled my penis out, and before I could even put it back in my pants, I had just pulled my wife's skirt down when Xiaofang came to the balcony. My wife quickly blocked me, using her hand to guide my penis back into its "nest.

" Xiaofang said, "What are you two doing? So romantic, hugging each other." I grabbed her and pulled her close, using the hand that had just touched my wife's vagina to touch her buttocks, saying, "This is what romance is all about, hugging both of you." The two women pinched me at the same time; I guess they didn't even realize they were pinching each other. It was quite amusing.

After watching Xiaolin finish washing the dishes, we went to the living room to watch TV together. My wife said she was sleepy and didn't want to watch anymore, wanting to go to bed. Xiaolin also said he didn't want to watch anymore and wanted to go to bed, so he arranged for us to stay in his study/guest room.
I knew Xiaolin couldn't control himself and needed to release his pent-up energy. The couple went into the room, and my wife went to the bathroom to wash up. I took off my clothes and went to rinse off too. My wife was already naked, so I quickly helped her wash up and took the opportunity to penetrate her a few times, but I controlled myself, planning to go back to the room later.

After showering, we ran naked back to the guest room with our clothes in our arms. Unexpectedly, Xiaofang was changing the sheets in the room. Seeing us run in naked, she smiled and left, saying, "You guys go ahead with your work!" We were stunned. A moment later, I grabbed my wife and pulled her onto the bed, quickly penetrating her. The embarrassment vanished instantly, and we were incredibly excited. While

I was making love to my wife, I suddenly saw someone peeking through the door in the dressing mirror. We'd forgotten to close the door, and my wife was completely unaware. I immediately felt my penis harden. Sharing our lovemaking was surprisingly exciting. My wife felt my hardness and arched her back to meet my thrusts. Xiaolin could clearly see my penis moving in and out of her vagina.

A little while later, Xiaofang arrived. Seeing us making love, she pulled Xiaolin away, preventing him from watching. I couldn't control myself any longer and ejaculated profusely. A moment later, I heard groans coming from next door. My wife then realized the door wasn't closed and hurriedly got up to close it, unaware that someone had already been watching.
Tired and sleepy, I went to bed. Around 5 a.m., I felt the urge to urinate and got up to go to the bathroom. I walked in, still half-asleep, and was startled when I turned on the light. I saw Xiaofang inside, washing herself. I didn't know what to do.

Xiaofang told me to leave quickly, but I took two steps forward and pulled her into my arms, my penis pressing against her genitals. She quickly pushed me away, pointed to their bedroom next door, and hurriedly left, not even bothering to wash herself.
After urinating, I felt wide awake. I lay down next to my wife, touching her large buttocks, constantly wondering if Xiaofang would tell her husband. If she did, would Xiaolin be furious? I fell asleep anxiously.

What happened next, I don't know. I'll write about it later.

Chapter Three.

Today is Tuesday, and we both have the day off. With nothing to do at home this afternoon, I went online to read some beautiful articles from friends in the "Springtime in the Garden" section of the Siheyuan Literature forum. My wife was tidying up the room; she hadn't gone out and was still wearing her pajamas—that loose, short pink pajamas—with a pair of white cotton underwear underneath.

After reading Hu Zuofei's "Humiliating My Girlfriend," I suddenly felt a strong urge to have some outdoor sex. I discussed it with my wife, and she agreed, feeling that our recent sexual encounters hadn't been exciting or of high quality. We considered where to go, but couldn't think of anything. Seeing that it was still early, we decided to get a foot bath first and find a place around 7 pm.
For convenience, my wife changed into a cotton dress with black lace open-crotch panties underneath; it was a bit damp, but comfortable. We drove to our usual foot massage parlor. I went to my favorite masseuse, while my wife chose a new guy from Yangzhou—a clean-cut, handsome young man.

I noticed my wife had placed a towel on her lap to avoid being exposed, and I suddenly wondered what this handsome young man would think if he saw my wife's underwear. So I texted her, asking her to slowly remove the towel to reveal her underwear. She understood, glanced at me, and then slowly moved the towel away, using a magazine to cover her face. Later, my wife told me that she did this partly to make the young man dare to peek, and partly because she was also scared and nervous; holding the magazine was to hide her shyness.

Sure enough, a little while later, when the young man was trimming my wife's pedicure, he had to lift her legs to trim the soles. His gaze immediately swept under my wife's skirt, and he hurriedly looked away. Sensing that my wife was reading, he looked back, then glanced at me again, pretending to be watching TV.

Then I saw the young man deliberately lift my wife's legs higher and slightly spread them apart. I saw my wife use the book to cover her face and make faces at me. I felt my penis instantly harden. Afraid that the girl doing my job would see, I quickly grabbed a towel to cover it.

My wife closed her eyes, slowly enjoying this exciting moment. I didn't know what my wife was thinking, but I was sure she was thinking about making love with me. I sent her a text message asking, "Is it wet down there?" She didn't reply. Hehe, my slutty wife was feeling that young man's gaze! I couldn't see what was under my wife's skirt, but I knew it was definitely soaking wet.

I excused myself to go to the restroom, passing in front of my wife. The young man was seriously massaging her feet. I went into the restroom and secretly glanced at him again. While I wasn't looking, he picked up my wife's other leg and spread it even wider, trying to get a better look. The young woman massaging my feet seemed to sense the boy's intentions and tossed him a towel. The young man quickly retrieved it.

I returned to my seat and finished the foot massage. My wife seemed to have fallen asleep, her face flushed.

As we left the foot massage parlor, the streetlights were coming on. My wife was a little hungry; we hadn't had barbecue in a while, so we went to our usual barbecue stall. After ordering, I sat on a low stool and immediately saw the view under my wife's skirt, glistening with saliva. I could tell she was enjoying it. I wondered what she was thinking.
Seeing a few acquaintances in the crowd, I quickly told my wife to straighten up, but she only spread her legs wider. I pretended to be angry, but she didn't budge. Just then, a friend came over to greet me. Afraid he'd see my wife exposed, I quickly stood up. After all, this wasn't a foot massage parlor; it was public, and I had to be careful! My wife only stood up to greet him after my friend arrived.

After dinner, I got in the car and slapped my wife's butt.

She said, "Didn't you tell me to expose myself?" Enraged, I yelled, "Just wait till I get my hands on you, you slut!"

When we reached the lakeside avenue, I saw some benches by the roadside, enjoying the cool breeze, so I sat down. My wife playfully straddled me , saying, "You dare punish me here?"

I glanced at the passersby behind us and touched her genitals; they were wet. She seemed still excited about being spied on at the foot massage parlor. She had already opened my pants, looking at the passersby while stroking my penis. I couldn't resist any longer. I lifted her buttocks and thrust in all the way. She collapsed onto me, exhausted.

I touched my soaking wet underwear, which had been pushed aside, and whispered in her ear, "Shall we take it off?" My wife said no, but I couldn't bear to pull out. That's my mischievous and stubborn wife of mine. I didn't dare to thrust in and out, so I had to stay inside her. Suddenly, I thought of another meaning of "picking up girls." Hehe!

Suddenly, the streetlights in the distance went out. I saw that pedestrians couldn't see us anymore, so I quickly lifted my wife down and had her lie face down on a chair. I thrust in from behind, enjoying a few thrusts. But then the lights came back on. Luckily, no one was nearby, or they would definitely have seen this erotic scene.

I thrust hard a few more times, and my wife said, "Don't ejaculate, I want to play a little longer." I quickly pulled out and sat on the chair. My wife came over and started giving me oral sex. Just then, a couple came up behind us. Little did they know that just a few meters away from them, a beautiful young woman was giving them oral sex! Thinking of this, I couldn't resist a surge of impulse and ejaculated all of myself into her mouth. She made a few "oh oh" sounds, but not a drop leaked out.

I held my wife and rested for a while in the chair, feeling sore and tired. Then I felt a mosquito attack. Quick, let's go home!
Chapter Four:

I don't know when Qixi Festival became China's Valentine's Day, and we were happy to have another holiday.
Early this morning, I was thinking about what to do today. I've been so tired from work these past few days, so I wanted to relax. I asked my wife, and she said, "I'll do anything for you."

Well, she dumped everything on me.

I went to work first and thought about it slowly.

Just before I was about to leave work, my wife called and said she was coming to pick me up. Xiao Lin was treating us to dinner. I thought about it and realized I hadn't been to his house since the last time we ate there. I also hadn't seen Xiao Fang in a long time. I should ask her if she had told Xiao Lin about what happened last time. After picking up my wife, she said, "Let's hurry home, I need to shower and change." I saw I was also covered in sweat, so we rushed home to shower together. There was no time for playfulness; we had to hurry to the dinner party. My wife was wearing a black, form-fitting mini-skirt, which looked incredibly sexy on her white thighs. What was she wearing underneath? My wife wouldn't let me see. I said, "You're not wearing a bra, are you?" She snorted and ignored me. We drove to Xiaolin's apartment complex. We were going to eat Sichuan hot pot tonight; it was newly opened and I heard it was good. When we arrived at the restaurant, it was packed; there was a queue. The waiter led us to a small table with snacks and tea.

I sat between my wife and Xiaofang, with Xiaolin sitting opposite us. I smelled Xiaofang's fragrance; she had just finished showering. She was wearing a striped, high-waisted mushroom-shaped mini-skirt, revealing her snow-white thighs. I turned to my wife and whispered, "Is Xiaofang also wearing a bra?" My wife replied, "If you're not afraid of Xiaolin's scalpel cutting you, just touch her and you'll know."

I said, "Let it go, just bear with it." Xiaofang turned around and asked me, "Why are you whispering in each other's ears?" I said, "I'm praising you, you're the prettiest one here."

Xiaofang hit me, and then Xiaolin got up to answer a phone call. I whispered in Xiaofang's ear, "Why didn't Xiaolin cut me with a knife? Didn't you tell him?" "Thank you!" Xiaofang blushed and said, "I told him, and he's going to get revenge on your wife!" I knew immediately that she hadn't told Xiaolin about me hugging her that night.

My wife then slapped my butt, "Don't flirt here!" I quickly said, "Yes, ma'am."

The four of us chatted about some recent current events, and finally we got to the table. It was a small table, just right for four people.

As usual, men sit together to drink, and women sit together to talk. Xiaofang and I sat opposite each other, and as soon as I sat down, I started thinking about how to find out what Xiaofang was wearing underneath. The food arrived, and the Sichuan hot pot tasted pretty good. I was driving, so I didn't dare drink too much. The three of them drank together, and eventually, the two women started nagging Xiaolin, taking turns trying to get him to drink. I took the opportunity to drop my napkin bag and, while picking it up, peeked at what Xiaofang and his wife were wearing, but the lighting wasn't good enough to see clearly. After a few rounds of drinks and several dishes, I realized it was almost time, and I wasn't in the mood for drinking anymore. The evening's entertainment hadn't even started yet.

I urged them to finish, and I didn't eat. Maybe I ate too much, because Xiaolin seemed to be drinking more, and the two women were also looking very pleased with themselves. I dragged all three of them into the car and drove them to their house. On the way, they were all crammed into the back, and Xiaolin was on both sides with one woman in his arms. I wasn't going to give him that many opportunities. I arrived at their house quickly.

When I got home, I saw that the three of them were indeed quite drunk, all rushing to the bathroom. Xiao Lin came out and started a card game, while my wife and Xiao Fang went to the bathroom. I boiled water and made tea, and the four of us sat down to play cards. My chance had come. Xiao Fang had already opened her skirt, revealing that she was wearing silk lace-trimmed floral panties. Because the silk was so soft, it accentuated her cleavage, and a few strands of hair peeked through the mesh.

My wife was still lounging on the sofa, her legs together, so I couldn't see what was underneath.

I handed her a grape, urging her to get up and play cards. As I pulled her closer, I noticed that she was wearing a transparent orchid-patterned panty, with her pubic hair neatly tucked inside. I'm sure Xiao Lin had seen it too.

At this point, Xiao Lin asked, "What are we betting on?" I suggested we bet on who treats the other to dinner tomorrow. Xiao Lin explained I had to work the night before and wouldn't have time. He said whoever lost would have to perform a hug and kiss. I immediately agreed, saying Xiao Fang and I are partners, so if we lose, we'll perform. My wife immediately objected, saying, "You're so smug! You're my partner!" Xiao Lin also said he couldn't bear to part with her. Little did he know I'd seen and touched Xiao Fang's most private parts.

The two daughters switched seats, and the couples started playing cards, each on their own. My mind wasn't on the cards; I was completely absorbed in watching the women's skirts. I kept observing Xiao Lin's gaze. I felt this feeling of stealing and being stolen from was the most thrilling—watching someone else's wife's beauty while observing someone else's furtive glances at their wife created a nameless impulse and excitement.

Unsurprisingly, my wife and I lost the first round. Xiao Fang excitedly clamored to see our performance. I said, "That's easy!" I walked to my wife's sofa, bent down, hugged her, and slipped my tongue into her cherry-like mouth. My wife only struggled slightly. My left hand reached for her buttocks, and I pulled her onto the back of the sofa, kissing her tightly.

After about a minute, I released my wife and asked, "How was that? Did you pass?" To my surprise, Xiao Lin said it wasn't good enough, saying my wife's cooperation wasn't good enough, and we had to start over. I laughed and said, "Strict requirements are right, but we need to be fair. If you lose, you have to do the same." After saying that, we kissed again. This time, my wife wrapped her legs around my waist, and I could feel the heat under her skirt. This time, we passed.

But we lost the second round again. This time, Xiao Lin egged us on, demanding an even more passionate performance. I pulled my wife close and slowly pressed my lips to her ear, saying, "Pull your skirt up a little."

I lifted my wife from the sofa to the sofa cushions, her right leg rising with my movement. I kissed her while stealing glances at Xiaolin. This time, he was practically glued to the view under my wife's skirt. Xiaofang watched our passionate kiss, covering her mouth and laughing. I asked, "How was it this time?" They both said, "We passed."

In the third round, I focused intently on the game. I wanted to see their performance for us. I encouraged my wife, saying, "Everyone has to perform well." We won this round. I looked at Xiaofang and said, "The performance has to be perfect, or you'll be punished."
Xiaolin asked, "What's the punishment?" I said, "Take off a piece of clothing. If you still don't pass, take off another piece."

Xiaofang immediately scolded me, "You're so mean! How could you do that?"

Xiao Lin, influenced by me, had already hugged Xiao Fang. Fang, feeling embarrassed by Xiao Lin's passionate kiss, quickly pulled away, giving me a perfect excuse to fail. My wife hurriedly chimed in, "Failure! Failure!" I told Xiao Lin, "You decide." Xiao Lin whispered something in Xiao Fang's ear. I guessed that since she was wearing so little in the summer, she was only wearing underwear. I could see her going braless! But Xiao Fang, hiding in Xiao Lin's arms, pulled her bra off shortly after. I was stunned; I'd forgotten about that! But I also saw those two nipples peeking out through the fabric. This round wasn't a complete loss.

Just as we were happily about to continue the game, our son, who lives with his parents, called and asked us to bring his school uniform; he needed it for tomorrow. Sigh! For the sake of the future, the game was paused, and we agreed to continue it another time.

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