Wife's naked body under the raincoat

(1)

Rainy days are for making love, and rainy days are also for exposure. I take my wife, dressed in a raincoat-like coat with nothing underneath, completely naked, for a walk in the rain. Wearing a raincoat on the outside and being completely naked underneath, walking in the rain is the best opportunity.

I observe the surrounding environment, and occasionally my wife unbuttons her coat in a secluded place, pulls it to the sides, revealing her snow-white and full breasts, or poses her fair body in a beautiful way, fulfilling her adventurous fantasy of exposing her body, and adding another kind of excitement and stimulation to our boring married life, as well as satisfying my desire to be spied on.

My wife is a young housewife with a good figure and has not yet given birth. She has a strong sex drive and may have had many boyfriends before marriage, and has also had sex with her boyfriends. My wife did not marry me as a virgin, but because of her good figure, beautiful appearance, large breasts, round buttocks, and long legs, I like to admire her naked snow-white body the most, so I chose her as my wife. I was somewhat aware of her promiscuous past, but I didn't mind because I also appreciated the beauty of sex and, in line with the increasingly open-minded attitudes of modern society, took care of me. I also encouraged her to enjoy herself to the fullest.

Since I was a foreman, I often worked on construction sites. During my breaks, my wife would occasionally visit the site or bring me lunch. She always wore loose dresses without underwear to facilitate quick sex on the spot.

When the mood struck, we would make love in a corner of an empty room when no one was around. Sometimes she would voluntarily take off her clothes and expose her body for me to admire, or I would freely touch her body. Sometimes I would rub her breasts and rub her erect nipples with my fingers; sometimes I would use my slightly dirty fingers to tease and caress her genitals. Of course, she enjoyed it immensely and felt incredibly satisfied! Although I had the lingering smell of sweat from work, she still accepted it, after all, I was her husband.

Several times, my wife has been completely naked in front of me, either outdoors or at the construction site, striking provocative poses. I worry that her nakedness or lovemaking in such places might be seen by others, but I also feel a mix of tension and excitement, like a different kind of clandestine activity.

A few times, when we heard footsteps approaching, we quickly put on our clothes. While I don't mind others admiring my wife's beautiful body, I'm afraid of causing unnecessary trouble and affecting my work. We often exercise self-restraint and rationality.

Although we occasionally make love at the construction site, after I get home and shower, I often continue at her request. It seems that only the desire for sex exists in her mind; she doesn't think about anything else. She truly loves the pleasurable feeling of sex.

At home, my wife often doesn't draw the curtains, enjoying being completely naked, watching porn, sitting, lying down, or doing housework alone. It seems she's willing to try any fantasy related to sex and lust. Sometimes, when she was cooking in the kitchen, she would be completely naked except for an apron, her breasts almost bursting out, making my mouth water.

Sometimes, while I was eating, she would hide under the table, unzip her pants, and take out my large penis to suck on. I would eat while enjoying the sensation, feeling incredibly relaxed and comfortable – it was amazing! Besides sucking my penis, she would also caress and knead her breasts with one hand, while the other hand would reach down and stroke her genitals.

Sometimes she would eat naked with me, allowing me to feast my eyes on her body, especially her large breasts. She would sit facing me, and I would stare intently, sometimes even spilling rice. Her protruding nipples seemed to be smiling, welcoming my gaze.

Occasionally, when we went out, she would deliberately dress provocatively, sometimes accidentally exposing herself, shocking me or others. I seemed to understand her unintentional actions, but her exposure attracted a few more glances. I didn't care about her exposure or accidental wardrobe malfunctions; others could see but not touch, so it didn't matter. It also showed that my wife had feminine charm.

When we were out, it was hard for men not to look at my wife. In public places, elevators, or crowded areas, men would always take the opportunity to glance at her body, even her breasts or thighs, seemingly fantasizing about her naked or wanting to see something. There were always different kinds of strange looks staring at her.

I often suspected that my wife was a promiscuous housewife with exhibitionist desires, because when she was stared at by men, she didn't get angry; sometimes she would even smile. My wife herself didn't feel anything was wrong; sometimes she even enjoyed it, even reaching orgasm. Her mind seemed to be constantly filled with passion and longing.

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Once, my wife and I were going to the park. She was so happy to go to the room to change her clothes. She found a low-cut short dress and wasn't wearing a bra or underwear. I didn't know that, so I took her with me on my motorcycle to the park. Along the way, people on the street kept looking at my wife's thighs exposed by her short dress. When we were waiting at a traffic light, some people even stole glances at the area between my wife's inner thighs. My wife seemed to get excited, and she would sometimes wriggle her body slightly. I could feel that her lower body was probably wet.

Later, when we arrived at the park, I realized that my wife wasn't wearing anything underneath her clothes. People had seen her all the way there, but the exposed parts were different.

There were many people holding activities in the park, like a carnival or something. We sat on a secluded bench and watched the activities from a distance. A little while later, my wife wanted me to touch her breasts and nipples. They felt so hard and comfortable. Then I pulled her skirt up a bit, and she asked me to touch her vulva. The more I touched her, the more excited she became, and naturally,

she pulled her skirt up even higher. I touched my wife's vulva; it was so wet, she almost couldn't take it anymore. She then asked me to kiss her nipples. My wife exposed her nipples for me to kiss, and she seemed to enjoy it. I continued to caress her genitals; she was really enjoying it, and her vulva was soaking wet.

Later, she couldn't take it anymore, so she found a secluded bush where no one was around and asked me to fuck her vulva. While I was fucking her hole, she even made a low moan: "Oh...oh...oh...it's so beautiful...husband...I want more..."

(3)

One night, my wife and I went to a department store to buy things. She was wearing a low-cut white dress. The dress was not short and was somewhat transparent. It was also very close-fitting, showing off her curves. Underneath, she was only wearing a white and very small thong. It was so small that it seemed that her genitals could not be covered. As long as she bent forward, her buttocks, underwear, and pubic hair could be easily seen.

When we went to the department store to buy things, she would always bend over to look at the items displayed below. Through the semi-transparent dress that was close to her buttocks, the shape of the white thong could be vaguely seen. I stood next to her and looked at her revealing outfit. The dress was somewhat transparent, and the shape of the white thong could be vaguely seen. I couldn't help but be surprised by her clothing and makeup.

Before we arrived, I had no idea her dress was slightly see-through. I was driving, and she sat beside me, completely at ease. I was focused on driving and didn't notice the see-through in her dress. We were chatting and laughing the whole way, and all I knew was that she was wearing a low-cut white dress, and I thought she looked beautiful and radiant that evening. Her

thighs were visible through the close-fitting dress, highlighting her beautiful figure. We were strolling through the department store, and I was completely surprised to find her dress was slightly see-through. I didn't know what to do, so I had to accept the fact that her semi-transparent dress had revealed some skin.

While we were shopping in the supermarket, people around us would often look at my wife, especially at her beautiful legs visible through the semi-transparent dress, which subtly revealed the curves of her lower body. My wife didn't seem to care much about the strange looks she received. People seemed to see her as a mysterious woman, but she remained calm and composed, allowing the men watching her to look at her with ease.

I stood to the side, three or four steps away from her, watching her. I could feel everyone staring at her. I thought her revealing outfit was attracting men's attention, and if it continued, I might not be able to handle it and might even lose my mind or become neurotic. But there was nothing I could do at the moment, so I had to let my wife continue her exposure. I had to relax and stand aside for a while, hoping to see what would happen.

When my wife was looking at the items at a product shelf, a man next to her kept sneaking glances at her. My wife didn't seem to care and casually bent down to look at the price list. The man seemed to see the shape of her thong through her skirt, and he took the opportunity to look at it a few more times. He even pretended to shop and lingered behind my wife, waiting for a chance to peek at her. When she bent forward to shop, he could easily see her buttocks, underwear, and a glimpse of her vulva.

I watched the man's actions and my wife's oblivious expression. I didn't stop him. The man seemed to have gotten a taste of it, and he kept lingering around my wife, pretending to shop, while she focused on selecting items, unaware that the man had been watching her exposed skin for a long time and didn't seem to want to leave.

The man continued to pretend to shop, lingering around my wife, wanting to get a good look at the exposed skin she had already revealed. Every time my wife bent forward, her buttocks and underwear were visible. Seeing this, I became excited too, and continued watching, letting my wife be admired and spied on.

Later, my wife simply squatted down to pick up the items. Because I wasn't far from her, I could see the shape of her labia, squeezed out by the thin straps of her thong, and a few pubic hairs peeking out from between her slightly parted legs. My wife could feel the man staring at her private area, and she seemed excited too, even her nipples became erect.

My wife seemed to be braless, her nipples erect, rubbing against her clothes with a tantalizing glimpse. When she squatted down to pick up some items, the neckline of her dress was low, revealing her breasts subtly beneath her cleavage, sometimes even showing her nipples. The man stood beside her, his eyes peering down at her breasts, while his other gaze lingered on her thong, scrutinizing her breasts, nipples, and the pubic hair peeking out from under the thong, alternating between the two.

I imagine my wife was so excited that her thong was soaked with sweat. I walked over, and she stood up and continued walking. The man, seeing me approach, feigned composure and continued selecting items, seemingly lost in thought, perhaps reflecting on his earlier encounter with the spy. As they

strolled, whenever my wife noticed a man peeking at her, and when there weren't many people around, she would do it again, letting the man spy on her body. My wife seemed addicted, as if she couldn't wait to strip naked and let them see her to their heart's content.

After the exposure shopping, when we got to the car after buying the things, my wife actually asked me to lick her nipples and touch her vulva first. She really is lewd! Later we went home with a feeling of not being satisfied...

(1)

Rainy days are for making love, and rainy days are also for exposure. I took my wife out in a raincoat-like coat, with nothing underneath, completely naked, and we walked in the rain. Wearing a raincoat on the outside and being naked inside, walking in the rain is the best time.

I took the opportunity to observe the surrounding environment. Occasionally, my wife would unbutton her coat in a secluded place, lift it up to the sides, revealing her snow-white and full breasts, or pose with her fair body in front of her, making my wife's adventurous fantasy of exposing her body come true, and adding another kind of excitement and satisfaction to the boring married life and fulfilling the desire to be spied on.

My wife is a young housewife with a good figure and has not yet given birth. She has a strong sex drive and may have had many boyfriends before marriage, and had sex with her boyfriends. My wife wasn't a virgin when she married me, but I chose her because of her beautiful figure, large breasts, round hips, and long legs. I love admiring her naked, snow-white body. I also know about her past promiscuity, but I don't mind because I appreciate the pleasure of sex and she takes care of me in line with the open-mindedness of modern society. I also encourage her to enjoy herself.

As a foreman, I often work on construction sites. During breaks, my wife sometimes visits the site to check on me or bring me lunch. She always wears loose dresses without underwear to facilitate quick sex.

When the mood strikes and no one is around, we make love in a corner of an empty room. Sometimes she takes off her clothes and exposes her body for me to admire, or I can freely touch her body. Sometimes I rub her breasts and run my fingers over her erect nipples; sometimes I use my slightly dirty fingers to tease and caress her genitals. Of course, she enjoyed it immensely, feeling incredibly satisfied! Although I still smelled of sweat from work, she accepted it, after all, I was her husband.

Several times, outdoors or at the construction site, my wife was completely naked, posing provocatively in front of me. I was worried that her nakedness or lovemaking in such places might be seen by others, but even so, I felt a mix of tension and excitement, like a different kind of secretive feeling.

A few times, when we heard footsteps approaching, we quickly put on our clothes. Although I didn't mind my wife's body being admired by others, I was afraid of getting into unnecessary trouble and affecting my work. We often exercised a degree of self-restraint and rationality.

Although we occasionally made love at the construction site, after I got home and showered, I would continue making love at her request. It seemed that she only had the desire for sex in her mind, never thinking about other trivial matters. She truly loved the pleasurable and comfortable feeling of sex.

My wife often doesn't draw the curtains at home. She likes to be completely naked, watching porn, sitting, lying down, or doing housework all by herself. It seems she's happy to try any fantasy related to sex and pornography. Sometimes when she's cooking in the kitchen, she's completely naked except for an apron, her breasts almost bursting out, making my mouth water.

Sometimes when I'm eating, she'll sneak under the table, unzip my pants, and suck my big cock. I eat while feeling comfortable down there, enjoying different kinds of pleasure, feeling incredibly relaxed and happy! Besides sucking my cock, she'll also touch and knead her breasts with one hand, and reach down to caress her genitals with the other.

Sometimes she would dine with me completely naked, allowing me to feast my eyes on her body, especially her large breasts. She would sit facing me, and I would stare intently, sometimes even spilling rice. Her protruding nipples seemed to be smiling, welcoming my gaze.

Occasionally, when we went out, she would deliberately dress provocatively, sometimes accidentally exposing herself, shocking me or others. I seemed to understand her unintentional actions, but her exposure attracted extra glances. I didn't care about her exposure or accidental exposure; others could see but couldn't touch her, so it didn't matter. It also showed that my wife had feminine charm.

When men looked at my wife in public, it was hard for them not to glance at her. In public places, elevators, or crowded areas, men would always take the opportunity to look at her body, even her breasts or thighs, seemingly fantasizing about what she would look like naked, or wanting to see something. There were always different kinds of strange looks staring at her.

I often suspect that my wife is a lewd housewife with exhibitionist desires, because when she is stared at by men, she not only doesn't get angry, but sometimes even smiles. My wife herself doesn't feel that there is anything wrong with it, and sometimes she even enjoys it and even reaches orgasm. Her mind seems to be constantly passionate and her heart is filled with desire.

(2)

One time, my wife and I wanted to go for a walk in the park. She excitedly went to the room to change, finding a low-cut short dress. She wasn't wearing a bra or underwear underneath, and I didn't know that. I took her with me on my scooter to a park. Along the way, people on the street kept staring at my wife's exposed thighs. While waiting at a traffic light, some even stole glances at the crotch of her inner thighs. My wife seemed excited, occasionally shifting her body slightly. I could feel that her genitals were probably wet.

Later, when we arrived at the park, I realized that my wife hadn't worn anything underneath her dress. People had seen her all the way there, just in different ways.

There were many people holding events in the park, like a carnival or something. We sat on a secluded bench and watched them from a distance. A little while later, my wife wanted me to touch her breasts and nipples. They felt so hard and comfortable. Then I pulled her skirt up a bit, and she asked me to touch her vulva. The more I touched her, the more excited she became, and naturally,

she pulled her skirt up even higher. I touched my wife's vulva; it was so wet, she almost couldn't take it anymore. She then asked me to kiss her nipples. My wife exposed her nipples for me to kiss, and she seemed to enjoy it. I continued to caress her genitals; she was really enjoying it, and her vulva was soaking wet.

Later, she couldn't take it anymore, so she found a secluded bush where no one was around and asked me to fuck her vulva. While I was fucking her hole, she even made a low moan: "Oh...oh...oh...it's so beautiful...husband...I want more..."

(3)

One night, my wife and I went to a department store to buy things. She was wearing a low-cut white dress. The dress was not short and was somewhat transparent. It was also very close-fitting, showing off her curves. Underneath, she was only wearing a white and very small thong. It was so small that it seemed that her genitals could not be covered. As long as she bent forward, her buttocks, underwear, and pubic hair could be easily seen.

When we went to the department store to buy things, she would always bend over to look at the items displayed below. Through the semi-transparent dress that was close to her buttocks, the shape of the white thong could be vaguely seen. I stood next to her and looked at her revealing outfit. The dress was somewhat transparent, and the shape of the white thong could be vaguely seen. I couldn't help but be surprised by her clothing and makeup.

Before we arrived, I had no idea her dress was slightly see-through. I was driving, and she sat beside me, completely at ease. I was focused on driving and didn't notice the see-through in her dress. We were chatting and laughing the whole way, and all I knew was that she was wearing a low-cut white dress, and I thought she looked beautiful and radiant that evening. Her

thighs were visible through the close-fitting dress, highlighting her beautiful figure. We were strolling through the department store, and I was completely surprised to find her dress was slightly see-through. I didn't know what to do, so I had to accept the fact that her semi-transparent dress had revealed some skin.

While we were shopping in the supermarket, people around us would often look at my wife, especially at her beautiful legs visible through the semi-transparent dress, which subtly revealed the curves of her lower body. My wife didn't seem to care much about the strange looks she received. People seemed to see her as a mysterious woman, but she remained calm and composed, allowing the men watching her to look at her with ease.

I stood to the side, three or four steps away from her, watching her. I could feel everyone staring at her. I thought her revealing outfit was attracting men's attention, and if it continued, I might not be able to handle it and might even lose my mind or become neurotic. But there was nothing I could do at the moment, so I had to let my wife continue her exposure. I had to relax and stand aside for a while, hoping to see what would happen.

When my wife was looking at the items at a product shelf, a man next to her kept sneaking glances at her. My wife didn't seem to care and casually bent down to look at the price list. The man seemed to see the shape of her thong through her skirt, and he took the opportunity to look at it a few more times. He even pretended to shop and lingered behind my wife, waiting for a chance to peek at her. When she bent forward to shop, he could easily see her buttocks, underwear, and a glimpse of her vulva.

I watched the man's actions and my wife's oblivious expression. I didn't stop him. The man seemed to have gotten a taste of it, and he kept lingering around my wife, pretending to shop, while she focused on selecting items, unaware that the man had been watching her exposed skin for a long time and didn't seem to want to leave.

The man continued to pretend to shop, lingering around my wife, wanting to get a good look at the exposed skin she had already revealed. Every time my wife bent forward, her buttocks and underwear were visible. Seeing this, I became excited too, and continued watching, letting my wife be admired and spied on.

Later, my wife simply squatted down to pick up the items. Because I wasn't far from her, I could see the shape of her labia, squeezed out by the thin straps of her thong, and a few pubic hairs peeking out from between her slightly parted legs. My wife could feel the man staring at her private area, and she seemed excited too, even her nipples became erect.

My wife seemed to be braless, her nipples erect, rubbing against her clothes with a tantalizing glimpse. When she squatted down to pick up some items, the neckline of her dress was low, revealing her breasts subtly beneath her cleavage, sometimes even showing her nipples. The man stood beside her, his eyes peering down at her breasts, while his other gaze lingered on her thong, scrutinizing her breasts, nipples, and the pubic hair peeking out from under the thong, alternating between the two.

I imagine my wife was so excited that her thong was soaked with sweat. I walked over, and she stood up and continued walking. The man, seeing me approach, feigned composure and continued selecting items, seemingly lost in thought, perhaps reflecting on his earlier encounter with the spy. As they

strolled, whenever my wife noticed a man peeking at her, and when there weren't many people around, she would do it again, letting the man spy on her body. My wife seemed addicted, as if she couldn't wait to strip naked and let them see her to their heart's content.

After our orgies, back in the car, my wife insisted I lick her nipples and touch her vulva first. She really is lewd! We finally went home, still wanting more...

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