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It was a sunny weekend and I, who loves to sleep in, didn’t get up until noon. When I came to the living room, I saw the note my husband left for me. It turned out that something suddenly happened at the company, so he went over to work overtime to deal with it, and asked me to prepare my own food. There was really no other way, so I simply made some food and watched boring TV programs. It was really boring.
By the way, why not go shopping and see if there are any clothes that I like. Thinking of this, I immediately found a sexy outfit, a tight camisole with a deep V-neck and a tight elastic miniskirt. I was not wearing stockings, and my two snow-white thighs were completely naked outside the skirt. I was not wearing a bra inside, only a T-back underwear. Paired with high-heeled sandals. After all, this kind of clothing is too revealing, I was a little nervous and shy as I left the house. All the way from home to the mall, men around me kept staring at me excitedly and talking in low voices. This made me more shy, but also more confident.
As I was strolling around thoughtfully, someone suddenly called my name, I looked in the direction of the voice, it turned out to be a good friend of mine, I walked over, greeted her warmly and started chatting, after a while, a very handsome and cheerful man came over, my friend quickly introduced him to me and said that this was her husband, I shook hands with her husband and I inadvertently looked at him a few more times, he was indeed very handsome, the type that girls would like and the moment he noticed me, he was immediately attracted by my revealing outfit, he looked me up and down in surprise and excitement, through the deep V-neck, he could clearly see my deep cleavage, and because I was not wearing a bra, the two bulges of my nipples and the vague outline of my breasts inside could be clearly seen through the fabric of the tank top.
My two snow-white thighs were exposed, and the elastic miniskirt tightly wrapped around my plump buttocks. He was so excited that he wanted to look at me more, but because his wife was there, he had to return to normal. My friend and I started shopping in the mall while chatting, and her husband followed us, carrying our bags. My friend and I were picking things, and I noticed several times that her husband was following us from behind and secretly staring at me, especially my thighs and round buttocks. Our eyes met several times, and I had to continue picking things with a blushing face, while he quickly looked elsewhere.
I held up a pair of high-heeled sandals and asked my friend what she thought of them. My friend said she had to try them on to see for herself. In fact, this is what I was about to do. I went to the low stool next to me and sat down. Because the stool was very low and I was wearing a miniskirt, when I sat down, my skirt was immediately pushed higher, exposing my thighs to my heels.
My friend's husband was immediately attracted by this tiny change of mine. My thighs looked even whiter under the lights of the mall. I put on the sandals and asked my friend if they looked good. My friend said they were OK, and then she went on to choose her favorite shoes. I saw that my friend was getting farther away, so I said to her husband, "Take a look too. What do you think?" My friend's husband said nervously, "Not bad, very good."
I pretended to be a little angry and said, "Why, you're just being perfunctory to me when you're not buying it for your wife? Take a closer look." Seeing that his friend wasn't paying attention, he hurried over and squatted beside my thigh. However, it would be more accurate to say that he found an opportunity to appreciate my thigh up close rather than looking at the shoes.
I deliberately spread my legs a little wider and asked him how he felt. He looked at my thighs excitedly, and said from time to time: "Not bad, not bad, so beautiful." At that time, I felt that he really wanted to hug my thighs and kiss them enough. I chuckled to myself. We came to the clothing area again, and I specially picked out a tight dress. I went to the fitting room, took off all my clothes and put on the dress. There was a zipper on one side of the dress. In fact, I could have pulled it up by myself, but suddenly I had an exciting and crazy idea, but I was a little scared, but the strong desire made me take action.
Since the fitting area was an independent area at a corner, there were no customers. I gently pushed open the door of the fitting room and saw my friend's husband not far away. I blushed and whispered to him to come over. He asked me, "Is there anything wrong?" I asked him where my friend was, and he said she went to the bathroom. Since the women's bathroom was on another floor and it was a peak time, she might not be back soon.
My face turned even redder, and I whispered, "Can you come in and help me? I can't reach the zipper of my skirt." When he heard me say this, he was stunned and immediately became depressed. I said, "It's okay. There's no one here right now. I'll just give it a try. Don't worry, I won't let you take advantage of me."
My friend's husband finally looked around and slipped into my fitting room. The small fitting room immediately became crowded. My body and his were rubbing against each other from time to time. He looked at the clothes I had just taken off and hung aside. The fitting room was filled with my body fragrance. I turned my body so that the zipper side was facing him. Through the wide-open zipper, he could clearly see my smooth and delicate skin.
He helped me zip up my clothes with some trembling. I said thank you and asked him to wait for me. I walked out of the fitting room, looked at myself in the mirror, and saw that my friend had not come back yet, so I hurried back to the fitting room. I told my best friend's husband that he could help me unzip my dress, and he started to help me unzip it. While he was doing so, I quietly unbuttoned the two hidden buttons on the shoulders of the dress while he wasn't paying attention.
He completely unzipped my skirt and said, "Okay," then let go of his hands. As his hands left my body, the unzipped skirt was no longer restrained. Plus, I secretly unbuttoned my shoulders, so the skirt immediately slid off my smooth body. I screamed "Ah!" and he didn't seem to be mentally prepared either. When he came to his senses, the dress had already slid down to my feet without any hindrance. I was immediately naked in front of my friend's husband. He was immediately stunned by me. My snow-white body and thighs set off the entire fitting room. At this time, I only had a thin T-shaped underwear on my body to cover my private parts. I blushed and crossed my arms on my chest to cover my own breasts.
He was completely attracted by my naked body and was admiring it blankly. I blushed and shyly let him admire my body. After a while, I deliberately turned around and faced my back to him, actually so that he could continue to admire my back and plump buttocks. But I knew it would be troublesome if my friend came back, so I had to whisper: "You are so bad, haven't you seen enough?" When he heard me say that, he came to his senses, quickly said sorry, said he didn't mean it, and then quickly slipped out of the fitting room.
I also changed my clothes excitedly, and only then did I realize how fast my heart was beating. My friend came back after a while and complained that there were too many people. I didn't say anything. My mind was filled with the scene of her husband admiring my body. We came to the leisure area again, and my friend's husband suddenly said to her, "By the way, didn't you say you wanted to do a beauty treatment? Since you are here, why not do it while you are here?"
There happens to be a beauty center here. My friend said she really wanted to do it, but it would take two hours, and she was afraid that he would get anxious waiting for her. Her friend's husband said, "It's okay, you go in and do it, I'll just walk around nearby, and you have a friend to match me today, just call me when you're done." My friend agreed, and before leaving, she asked me to accompany her husband, saying that she would be out soon.
My friend walked into the beauty center, and her husband said to me, "There's a cinema next to it. How about we go watch a movie?" I said okay. We went to the cinema together, and he secretly bought two tickets for a couple's room without telling me. We came to the private room on the second floor. There was a large floor-to-ceiling mirror in front of us, so we could clearly see the movie being screened. You can sit on the sofa and watch a movie while drinking a drink. I asked him how he was so familiar with this place, he looked at me secretly and said: "Actually, she (my good friend) and I often come here to watch movies, the environment here is very good, and there are private rooms, we often stay in the private rooms..." I quickly asked: "What do you do in the private room?" He said nervously: "No, nothing.
Oh, I was careless just now, don't be angry. "He brought up the fitting room again, and my face turned red immediately. I said it was okay, and I didn't care. He stared at me and continued, "But your body is so sexy that any man will go crazy when he sees it. "I became even more shy and whispered, "That's so annoying. How can you say that to me? I'm going to tell your wife." "As I said that, I stood up and deliberately wanted to leave, but he didn't move. Instead, he grabbed my hand and pulled me into his arms. He hugged me tightly and said, "What are you going to do?" I blushed and said, "I want to...I want to tell your wife..." He said, "Tell her what?" I said, "Tell her you...you...you bullied me..." He smiled evilly and said, "Then how did I bully you?" My face turned even redder: “You…you…you…” Seeing that I was too shy to speak, and was not resisting at all when being held tightly, he immediately said excitedly: "My dear, you can tell my wife later that this is how I bullied you!" After that, without waiting for me to say anything, he immediately started kissing me madly.
I let him kiss me excitedly, but still moaned and said, "Ah...what...what are you going to do?...Ah...quickly...let go...please...please let...let go..." He kissed me madly, his hands rubbing my body: "Baby, you are so sexy, I want to fuck you in the fitting room, don't worry, my wife and I often do it here, it's okay."
My resistance gradually disappeared after I heard his words. He continued to hold me, kissing my cherry lips, and then gently embraced me and collapsed on the soft sofa. My friend's husband kissed my delicate face and my ears. I tried to dodge shyly, but my soft body was held tightly in his arms and I couldn't move at all.
And one of his hands had already touched my plump breasts... My whole body felt like it was on fire, and the strong sexual desire made me unable to stop his big hand from touching my breasts. Under his kisses and kneading, I kept moaning and kissing him back. While kissing me, he reached his hand into my camisole. Since I was not wearing a bra, he directly pinched my soft and elastic breasts, rubbing and playing with them at will, pinching my small and tender nipples.
Soon, my nipples started to harden.
I snuggled in his arms shyly and helplessly. He simply pulled off my camisole, sucked my tender nipples, and put his hand into my skirt... I trembled all over: "Ah... well... don't... it's so embarrassing!..." But he ignored me completely and stripped me naked frantically. I appeared in front of him again wearing only a T-shaped underwear, just like before in the fitting room. He admired me excitedly while taking off his clothes.
He couldn't help but, with a lustful mood, he moved close to me and put his face close to my ear. Under the dim light, he admired my snow-white and plump skin, and sniffed my unique sweet fragrance. And I also felt his masculine aura, and he was the husband of my good friend.
He impulsively reached out and hugged my delicate body, kneading my breasts, gently touching the tender flesh of my plump buttocks, and then stroking my two big buttocks. I did not stop him, and even cooperated with him to take off the only T-shaped underwear I had saved. This made him bolder to touch the lower part of my butt crack.
My best friend's husband leaned his body against my delicate body, holding his hard penis against the small groove of my buttocks. My tender flesh shocked his sexual desire. He stretched out one hand and gently hugged my warm body, slightly thrusting his lower body to let his penis rub in the groove of my buttocks. The soft elasticity and soft touch of my buttocks made my best friend's husband even more comfortable and trance-like.
And his teasing also aroused my sexual desire. At the same time, she was rubbing her breasts with her right hand and caressing her plump and tender mons pubis with her left hand. Her rapid panting sounds kept echoing in the private room. He looked at me and said, "Baby, you are so slutty when you touch yourself. Do you only touch yourself for your husband to see? Let me see it today."
I didn't say anything, but rubbed my breasts with one hand, while reaching down to his lower body with the other hand, grabbed his erect, hard penis and kept squeezing it. My friend’s husband was shocked by my actions.
I immediately said excitedly: "Wow, it feels so good. Today is the first time that my penis is touched by a woman other than my wife. It feels so good. Baby, your little hand is so tender and smooth." I moaned shyly:
“Ah… stop grinding… I… I can’t take it anymore… quick… quick… insert it… I can’t take it anymore…” My vagina was dripping with love juice, and he was stimulated by my charming and lewd appearance. His blood boiled and his penis swelled. He forcefully spread my thighs apart and inserted the entire big cock into my moist vagina along with the love juice. “
Ah..." As the penis was inserted, I closed my eyes slightly and cried out softly. My two thick labia tightly wrapped around his big penis, which made him feel extremely comfortable. He said excitedly:
"Baby...you...you...it feels so good inside!" I said with a red face: "Ah...ah...you...gently...gently..." I couldn't help but scream out lasciviously. I felt that the feeling of that big cock filling my little pussy was so full, so swollen, and so satisfying. I closed my charming eyes slightly, opened my red lips slightly, and looked intoxicated!
My best friend's husband began to pull out and insert slowly. The two labia at the entrance of my vagina were really like the two cherry lips on my pink face, squeezing his big glans and sucking it. The pleasure of sucking spread through my meridians, and my best friend's husband was so happy that he was overjoyed: You are really a natural beauty! It feels so comfortable inside the vagina! Much better than my wife. "He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. And my sexual desire seemed to be rising rapidly. Thinking that I was naked and being enjoyed madly by my best friend's husband, I felt even more lewd and ashamed. At this time, my lewd screams and coquettish and seductive expression stimulated my best friend's husband to become more lustful. He grabbed my round and white legs tightly, no longer caring about being gentle and considerate, and thrusted mercilessly, with his big glans hitting my heart like raindrops.
The big cock was pumping faster and faster in that opening and closing little hole, and it was thrusting harder and harder, making me gasp harder and my eyes become more seductive. Waves of climax surged into my heart, and the extremely comfortable pleasure made me twitch and spasm. The vagina sucked and licked the glans tightly, giving him infinite pleasure in his heart!
"Oh!... So... comfortable!... Ah!... Ah!... You're killing me!... Ah ah ah!..." I felt so comfortable that I forgot everything and screamed out loudly and shamelessly. At this time, he put down my thighs, pulled out his big penis, picked me up and put me on the carpet, then quickly pressed on my delicate body, thrusting hard again and again, aiming the whole big penis at the slit of my vagina and going all the way in. "Alas! ...
Insert it all the way in! ……ah! ……ah! ……oh! Oh...I...want it! ……ah! ..."I shouted incoherently, completely forgetting myself. And he also shouted excitedly: "Little slut, you are so lewd. I didn't expect that my wife actually knows such a coquettish friend like you. Come on, call me husband and let me be satisfied. ”
I was so comfortable that my eyes were half closed, my face was rosy, and I was sweating. My hands and legs were wrapped around his waist like an octopus. At this moment, I had long forgotten about shame and reserve, and I moaned wantonly: "Ah...husband...it's so comfortable...ah...husband...harder...ah...quickly...fuck me to death...ah..." And my best friend's husband also started the final sprint under my lewd teasing. He said excitedly: "My slutty wife...you...you are so slutty...I will satisfy you now..."
My friend's husband thrust hard with all his might, his big glans hitting my clitoris every time, and I also thrust my fat ass hard to cooperate with his thrusting, and my vaginal fluid leaked all over the floor. “
Ah... I can't take it anymore... Ah... I'm... I'm climaxing..." I yelled. My friend's husband also felt a sense of comfort from the large amount of heat on his glans, followed by a tingling sensation on his back, and his buttocks suddenly thrust several times, and a thick and boiling sperm spurted out powerfully. I was burned by the hot sperm and cried out in a wavy voice:
"Ah...husband...I want your semen...give it all to me..." We lay exhausted on the sofa in the private room. My best friend's husband hugged me and admired my slutty look after being fucked. I snuggled in his arms. I said coyly, "How is it? Is it comfortable?" My friend's husband was contentedly playing with my breasts with one hand and touching my thighs with the other and said, "Of course, it's so cool. I wish my wife could be half as coquettish as you. I really envy your husband."
I said coquettishly, "Since you envy my husband so much, then fine, from now until midnight, I will be your wife, you can enjoy me however you want, how about it, husband." My friend's husband was a little bit unconvinced, but when he heard that I was still calling him husband, he immediately said excitedly, "It's a deal." When we came out of the cinema, his wife had already finished her beauty treatment and was outside. He had to say that he forgot to check the time. It was already evening. My friend's husband suggested that I go back with them to have dinner. My friend also said that I was alone anyway, so we might as well eat together. Of course I knew my friend's husband's purpose, so I agreed immediately. When we got to their house, everyone was very tired, so they decided to order takeout. At this time, my friend's husband said to her, "The takeout won't be delivered until later, and you just had a beauty treatment, so why not take a bath first?"
My friend thought it made sense, so he took his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower. My friend’s husband also said, “Don’t be anxious, take your time washing. If the takeaway arrives, we will wait for you.” After a while, the sound of flowing water came from the bathroom.
My best friend's husband immediately hugged me while we were sitting on the sofa in the living room and said, "My slutty wife, you said you are mine until midnight, and I want you now." I lowered my head shyly, and he lifted my face. He looked at my shy beauty, and immediately leaned over and kissed my slightly open lips.
At the same time, he held my body tightly with both hands and stroked it up and down. I couldn't hold on any longer. As he sucked and licked me, I felt like I was about to be swallowed by him. An inexplicable excitement surged from the bottom of my heart. The two hugged and caressed each other tightly, and their desire for each other began to burn fiercely. After kissing for a while, he began to touch the hem of my clothes until he wanted to put his hand into my vest to touch my breasts. I snorted and immediately stopped him with both hands, mumbling: "Don't do this... just kiss me... this is at your house... and your wife is just taking a shower... it would be so embarrassing..." But my attempts to stop him were powerless. My best friend's husband put his hands into my vest without any hesitation and started to rub and grab my big breasts.
I said excitedly: "Oh my God! So plump and smooth! Little slut, I want to fuck you in my house, while my wife is taking a bath." He rubbed and stimulated my nipples with his fingers while staring at my expression. I half-closed my blurry eyes as he kneaded me, a flush of excitement appeared on my face, and as my nipples were roughly rubbed, I let out unconscious moans through my nose. Seeing my slutty look, my friend's husband frantically stripped off my clothes, and on the sofa in the living room, he excitedly spread my thighs again, and at the same time held his penis and inserted it into my vagina. The glans was inserted into me with a few of my pubic hairs. “Ah! …Ah! …
oh! …” I groaned.
He pressed my hips and pumped violently. "Oh...gently...ah!..." I moaned weakly. My friend's husband felt even more excited and ecstatic when he saw that he could have sex with such a slutty young woman like me in his own home, while his wife was taking a shower. He thrust his lower body faster and more forcefully, making me moan.
"Ah...ah...be gentle...your wife will hear it..." I couldn't help but let out a soft cry. Who would have thought that when he heard what I said, he suddenly stopped fucking me and pulled me up. I didn't understand what he was going to do, and he pulled me out of the bathroom door.
I immediately understood what he meant and was about to refuse him, but his penis had already been inserted into my vagina again. "Little slut, isn't it more exciting this way? Your best friend is taking a shower inside, while you are outside the door being fucked by your best friend's husband. Isn't it great?" Oh my God, I was so slutty. Listening to the sound of running water in the bathroom, thinking about my best friend taking a shower inside, while I was being fucked crazily by her husband outside the bathroom door, I felt so ashamed. "Are you comfortable? Do you want more...hmm?" He thrust hard again, causing my vagina to overflow with sexual juice, which slowly flowed down my two snow-white and smooth thighs. "Oh! Yes!... Ah!..." I was so stimulated that I could hardly speak. Moreover, his legs could no longer support his body and he fell on the carpet outside the bathroom door.
My shyness made his blood boil, and he fucked my pussy even harder. My breasts were bouncing up and down with his movements, and he was fascinated by them. He reached out and grabbed one of them and started kneading it, while the other one was still bouncing violently. My best friend's husband rubbed my labia and clitoris hard, and his glans stirred desperately in my uterus. The intense pleasure made him unable to control himself, and he suddenly grabbed my shoulders.
"Wife... I can't hold it anymore... Oh, I'm going to cum... Ah!" He gritted his teeth and roared from the bottom of his throat, his penis throbbing and spurting out hot semen in my body "Ah!... Oh!..." I was made limp all over by the hot semen, moaning in ecstasy. My friend's husband was ejaculating while looking at my expression as I endured his penetration.
I was seen with my brows frowned, my eyes closed, and my mouth half open. I moaned every time he ejaculated. Seeing that I fully accepted my own semen, my friend's husband excitedly ejaculated more than ten times before stopping comfortably. He lay weakly on my body, gasping for breath, his hands still restlessly rubbing my big breasts. When my friend came out of the shower, we had already packed our clothes and the takeaway had arrived. We had dinner together. It was almost midnight, and my friend's husband said it was too late and asked him to drive me home.
My friend also said it was too late, so I asked him to drive me. I said okay, and my friend’s husband and I drove on the way home. He said, “Honey, it’s only an hour until midnight, so I have to hurry.
"I shyly put my hand into his pants and whispered, "Don't worry, my husband is working overtime tonight and won't be back. I'm your wife until dawn. When we get to my house, you'd better be gentle when you fuck me..." |
