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Sexy wife exposes her humiliation experience (1) 

Word count: 3572 Ever since I first encountered Hu Zuofei's masterpieces in my freshman year of college, I've gradually developed a liking for exposing and humiliating my girlfriend. Unfortunately, she was conservative. However, several years have passed, and she's now my wife. Through my persistent efforts, she's transformed from a conservative girl into a slightly provocative mature woman. She dares to wear low-cut tops now, and occasionally goes to parties without underwear or in sexy thongs. Let me briefly introduce my wife. She's 26 years old this year, and we all call her Qiqi. She's exceptionally beautiful; she was the most beautiful girl in our college. She's not tall, just 165cm, and her figure is quite well-proportioned, not very thin. Her breasts aren't large, a C-cup, but the shape is beautiful. She has a slim waist and a large, round, perky bottom, with a 91cm circumference. Today, I'm going to tell you a story from a few days ago. On a weekend evening, I went to a class reunion. Thinking that bringing my beautiful wife would make me look good, and with so many classmates around, there might be an opportunity to expose her, I asked her to get ready and come with me. Qiqi was very obedient and wore a black dress similar to an evening gown, which showed off her cleavage. When she bent over, you could even see her red demi-cup bra underneath. Sure enough, when we arrived at the restaurant, Qiqi immediately became the center of attention. All my old classmates were staring at her with lustful eyes. I chuckled to myself, thinking, "So envious, huh? When we get back, I'll strip her naked and fuck her. You'll all be so jealous!" My wife didn't drink when we first met, but now she loves to drink and have fun. Maybe I've taught her well, but she's naturally a low-tolerance drinker. Sure enough, after only half an hour, she'd been offered seven or eight drinks, and I could see her eyes were already glazed over. If she kept drinking, I figured things were going to get interesting. So I called my wife and said we should go toast my old friends. We went over to them one by one. Since we were standing and he was sitting, we had to bend over to toast them. My wife's dress was low-cut, so when she bent over, everything was visible. She was also wearing a very small and thin VS bra. I glanced at her out of the corner of my eye, and holy crap, her entire breasts were exposed. No wonder the classmates we were drinking with were staring at her cleavage. After going around the circle, my old classmates had seen my wife's breasts all over. Later, after drinking for a while, my stomach felt uncomfortable, so I went to the toilet. I hadn't been squatting down long when I heard footsteps. Two classmates came in to pee. Judging from the voice, one was the same fat guy who had been staring unabashedly at my wife earlier—we called him Fatty, he was 180cm tall and weighed 190kg, hahaha. The other was a guy with glasses, nicknamed Glasses. I wasn't familiar with either of them back in school; we hadn't spoken for years. I heard Fatty say, "Damn, that Xiaomai's girlfriend is hot, and her breasts are huge and sexy, and she's wearing red underwear, she's obviously a slut." Glasses chuckled, "No..." "Hey, how dare you stare at someone else's wife? I just glanced at her, and her breasts are really white." Fatty said, "They're incredibly white, and his wife's nipples are so small. I really want to take a bite and see what they taste like." I overheard them discussing my wife's nipples in the stall, and my dick immediately got hard. This Fatty is such a pervert, but I like it. Fatty continued, "His wife has small nipples and a big butt, and her voice is so sweet. Imagine getting her into bed, listening to her moans, and slapping her big ass. I can't imagine how amazing that would be." I was really enjoying listening to this, and I could almost picture Fatty pinning my wife down on the bed and masturbating. Glasses said, "Damn, I want to see too, but you can't mess with your friend's wife. Just look." Fatty sneered, "Hehe, you can be very polite with your friend's wife. I really want to find a place to get her into bed." The two of them discussed my wife in the toilet for a few minutes and then left. I waited a while before slowly walking out. As soon as I came out of the toilet, I saw Fatty and Glasses chatting with my wife. I quickly hid behind a pillar and continued to peek. I couldn't hear what they were saying, but I saw the fat guy pour wine for my wife. He deliberately held the bottle very low, almost waist-high, so my wife had to bend down to take the glass. I saw those two men staring intently at my wife's breasts. Even from this distance, I could see a bit of cleavage. I guessed they could clearly see Qiqi's nipples, because I saw Glasses give the fat guy a thumbs-up, probably complimenting my wife's breasts. I saw a waiter approach, so I quickly picked up my phone and pretended to answer a call. That way, even if my wife and the others noticed me, they wouldn't suspect why I wasn't going over. After a while, I saw the fat guy get bold and try to get my wife to toast with Glasses. He put his left arm around Qiqi's waist and pushed her. My wife was probably drunk too, because she let the fat guy touch her waist, which made my penis, which I had just masturbated, hard again. Because I couldn't see behind me, I didn't know if the fat guy was touching her waist or her buttocks. Seeing that my wife didn't react, the fat guy kept his left arm around her waist, probably telling a joke. My wife was laughing, her breasts shaking uncontrollably. The guy with glasses across from us stared wide-eyed at my wife's breasts. Later, the fat guy moved closer and closer, his body almost touching my wife's. I think he could see her breasts if he just looked down. After a while, I saw the fat guy and my wife both take out their phones to add each other on WeChat. Damn, they exchanged WeChat contacts after only knowing each other for a few minutes. My wife is pretty slutty, or maybe just innocent? It's hard to say. Later, I went back. The fat guy saw me and touched her again before letting go, but he still stood close to my wife. I had to stand opposite them. Damn! It's like Qiqi and him are the couple! We chatted for a bit, and I said, "Fat guy is a promising young man. Qiqi, your shop's business will depend on your support in the future!" The fat guy quickly said no, no problem, and shook hands. My silly wife actually reached out her hand, and Fatty took the opportunity to grab it and start groping it. Damn, who shakes hands like that? Who holds a handshake for so long? After two or three minutes, Fatty probably realized his mistake and quickly let go of Qiqi's hand. I secretly observed him, and damn, Fatty's penis was erect just like mine, and it looked quite large, maybe even bigger than mine! I really wanted my wife to experience this sexual bliss, so Fatty kept bragging to her about how close he was to Bai Duo in school, like they were best buddies, practically inseparable! What a load of bull. We barely spoke a word in school, but to put my wife at ease, I kept agreeing. Later, after drinking for a while, some people wanted to go home, and Fatty said, "Let's go to a karaoke bar for another round, he'll treat." Everyone cheered, and another group went to the karaoke bar, about ten people in total, both men and women. Actually, it was mostly just my wife and another tomboy; the rest were all men. When we got to the karaoke bar, my wife and I sat in the corner chatting. Then Glasses started egging me on, saying I was one of the top ten singers on campus and that I should sing. I had no choice but to sing Eason Chan's "Exaggeration." I was exhausted after the song. When I went back to my seat, I found that Fatty had taken it. Damn it, the corner is where couples sneakily make out. What's the meaning of you and my wife sitting there? I had no choice but to pretend to be a little drunk. Actually, I had been pretending to be drunk since the restaurant, otherwise Fatty wouldn't have dared to be so blatant. So I pretended to be drunk and sat down next to Fatty. It was supposed to be a two-seater, but when I squeezed in, Fatty had to lean towards my wife, so the three of us were pressed together, flesh to flesh. I saw my wife and Fatty were also pressed tightly together. I heard Fatty compliment my singing, then he ignored me. I tilted my head back, pretending to be drunk, but actually squinting at them. Fatty kept telling my wife jokes, sometimes even some dirty ones, making her laugh heartily, her chest heaving – something Fatty clearly saw. From my wife's eyes and actions, it was obvious she was drunk. She usually only gets drunk on one bottle, but she'd had four or five tonight; she was probably already past her limit. Fatty kept trying to please my wife, moving closer and closer, even occasionally putting his arm around her, which made me incredibly aroused. Later, I went to the bathroom because I needed to pee. When I came back, I saw Fatty and my wife whispering in each other's ears, practically face to face. Fatty's right hand was stroking my wife's face, and his mouth was close to her ear, blowing on it—no, whispering in her ear. The most shocking thing was that I saw Fatty's hidden left hand already around my wife's waist and buttocks. My wife didn't even object; she was just laughing. Damn, he's so slutty.
I thought I'd give them a chance, so I quickly went back to the sofa and pretended to be asleep. Later, Fatty toasted my wife again. After she finished, she couldn't drink anymore, probably because she was drunk. She leaned her head against Fatty. Fatty was delighted and quickly put his left hand around my wife's waist, glancing at me guiltily. But seeing that I wasn't awake, he confidently continued stroking my wife's soft waist with his left hand. Damn, Fatty, you're really enjoying yourself!
I felt like I was being cuckolded. I really wanted to see my wife being penetrated by this fat bastard's cock. Damn, this fat guy was twice as heavy as my wife. I was fantasizing about him ravishing my wife, wondering if he'd crush her. Actually, I hadn't drunk much tonight, far from my usual limit. I took a closer look at the fat guy's cock, and what I saw shocked me. When my wife was leaning against him, her right hand was hanging down, right at the edge of his legs, the back of her hand pressing against that huge bulge. Holy crap, Qiqi, you're such a slut! You've only known him for an hour or two and he's already touching his cock. The fat guy, seeing my wife asleep, gently held her hand, muttering, "This hand is so soft, I wonder how good it is to masturbate with it." Then he slowly turned her hand so that her palm was facing inwards, firmly gripping his huge cock. The fat guy even let out a muffled groan of pleasure. After playing like this for a while, my wife woke up groggily, and Fatty quickly removed his hand. There wasn't much else to see. A little while later, my wife said she had to leave. Seeing that she was leaving, Fatty lost interest and said he'd call his driver to take us home. Fatty runs his own business and seems to have done quite well these past two years; he drives an Audi A7. Once in the car, Fatty sat in the passenger seat and kept turning around to chat with us the whole way. I have to admire how good he is at conversation; he made my wife laugh so hard she was bent over. Fatty also took the opportunity to steal glances at my wife's breasts through her neckline. When we got home, we found out that Fatty lived in the next-door neighborhood. He chuckled, "That's good, we can get together more often." I think he just wants to take advantage of my wife, you jerk. But that's fine too; I also hope he takes advantage of my wife, even tries to get her into bed! What a pleasant night! (To be continued) clt2014 Gold Coins +8 Reposted and shared, a red envelope is offered!

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