The Assault, My Friends, and My Submissive Wife

Two stories: version 1: version, exaggerated version, horny director, no cuts. In the end, version two. Which do you prefer? My wife is always friendly and outgoing. She likes to give hugs and kisses to all my friends whenever they pass by the house. The worst thing is that my friends pass by every day, even when I'm not there. They enter without knocking, open the fridge, feel at ease in the presence of my wife. She always receives them with a cheerful, broad smile, gentle manner, but dressed in little models, which I consider a bit extravagant and exaggerated for a modest and submissive housewife like her. My friends say it's because she's very beautiful, and women well above average, like my wife, can and even should exaggerate and show off, showing off all the beauty she has, in front of them. I, who am reserved and extroverted, just watch from a distance, trying to understand his motives, watching indignant but silent, my own wife, showing everything in front of my friends, their friends, neighbors, cousins and colleagues in the company. My friends, on the other hand, seem to take advantage of this affectionate way of her, hugging a bit too long, tightening her little waistband, placing their hands on her hips, while she admires her muscles passing her little hand, she says she likes to feel, to give a little kick. But nothing makes me more envious than her play of giving a little kick on their stick. She laughs and says it's something she's always done, since always, and that her mom never corrected, and ended up becoming a habit, finding a man, a kiss, a firm hug, a little kick on the butt, or a little kick on the pee! "But it grows on her little hand!" I said to her! "Oh, it's a little bite!" I replied by grabbing her little head, and every little punch seemed to fall out of her head! She leaned over and offered me a little kick on their dick, which I also felt was very provocative, because of the size of her little fingernails, and she had a big pink toenail on her forehead, which made me jump out of the water, and I also felt a little pink toenail. "That's no good!" I shouted, foaming at the mouth, "Are you going to shove that little shit in your mouth?" She teased, "You mean like that? Glob!!!!" And swallowed the whole manjuba, that scared, had my friend who relieved a nasty pollution in her throat, leaving all drooling and pouring waves of sperm in the breasts, grinding the robe! My wife recently started working for a sex shop distribution network as a model for the company, and she signed a contract and everything, and because it's a very expensive brand, she wears all day, models that the company supplies her, and they have a camera in every room in the house, to film my wife in her day to day, doing the chores of a responsible housewife, loving wife and respected mother. I wonder if such a striking contrast is possible, in her being a married, responsible, respected housewife, and at the same time dressing worse than a woman on the corner, who she says she sees entering the workers' truck, and is possessed by derision. But, as my wife says, women have liberated themselves, they can have their own jobs, do something to pass the time, and men and women together no longer have to respect their husbands, and they can occupy the same environment, collectively, without necessarily being treacherous. To which I answer: "It's already Communism!" and wanted to bet with my wife, that either this would give a bucket of shit, as she would get stuck to the last few strands of her blond curly hair! I said that woman is submissive yes, and that I would prove it! Of course, I slept on the couch all week, and I endured jealousy of her from neighbors and co-workers all the time, and yet it was just this week that my wife received a huge collection of bikinis called "Quiquininhos", because they were smaller than the previous series of nano bikinis, and she had to shave all of her hair so she wouldn't leave anything she didn't want in sight of so many friends. The house was filling up more and more all week, so she handed out invitations to everyone, saying that she was having a party at home and she didn't want anyone to miss it, so she made sure everyone was there by announcing in the invitation a dark photo of herself using what would only be revealed at the party, because it was the high point of the company's production since its founding in 1969. I've never seen so many trembling, excited men together, and I'm furious at the same time. By the end of the week, my little wife was all mysterious, in a robe, and the house, which is quite big, due to her success in the net exploding, she bought a house of giant rooms, with enough space for everyone, to come and go, around her and the cameras filming them doing the tasks of a submissive housewife, as I called it. The house looked like a huge capital highway! One day, my wife unveils her new model, a bright and flashy bikini botton less, because they were smaller than the previous series, of micro nano bikinis, which scandalously did not cover even her little sketch from the wide-eyed eyes of all, and she, there I realized why my wife, who was scraping, was growing all week a blond tuffin of pubic hair to provoke me. She wanted to gather my friends' reaction, ask them what they thought? She gave one of her kisses and hugs to my best friend, Afro Jamal. "My dick hardened in an hour" he trembled as he put his heavy plumber's hand on her well-worked waistband, leaving his thick fingerprints. So she interviewed several, one by one, within an hour, dancing with them, and letting them squeeze her butt, kiss her nipple, carry her on their lap...leaving me with a jealousy that I even sweat, but it was her job, she said, it was wrong for the modern husband to object. But she would provoke, I couldn't relax... she'd punch, she'd shake, she'd dance with them, she'd pass her little hand, and she'd let them squeeze and hit on her healing little bundle, bending over for them to aim better, opening the bands of her ass, revealing her delicate groin. They saw my wife's private parts, and I breathed, growled, stepped hard on the floor! But it was her job, some repeated what she said! it must be modern! And I said: it's communism! And they laughed in my face, they thought I was making money from my wife's company to say that, and I was being tortured by my wife's exhibitionism! Furious, I walked away, and went to check the security system of the house, because everyone who had to enter was already there, at the closed doors. I saw that a masked individual came in from the back with a gun! I was stunned! I went to ask for help, but my wife was distracted surrounded by a layer of dozens of men, I called the top and tried to explain the situation, but he was fixated on what my wife would reveal, hidden on the transparent table, taking a bun from the top because it looked like that the bikini she was displaying wasn't, after all, the final product being displayed today. no one even heard, in front of the voices of so many excited men moaning, when my wife revealed a strange kind of glowing handcuffs. She clenched her fists, squeezing beyond what she could hold and asked my best friend to help, that he was strong, and she wanted to squeeze really tight, so that she wouldn't escape even if she wanted to! He even sweated, and my wife smiled, but seemed to be in a lot of pain, and said, "Thank you, I love your little way!" She wasn't satisfied, she even asked me to help the neighbor Paolo, who is a bricklayer, strong, to tie his little neck, but it seemed that he wouldn't go there, to whom she said "Don't be a faggot, get the fuck in there!" Putasso, Paolo managed to fit her neck: "You came with the right motivation, master? You came, Paolo! Bitch! I don't believe it! She was enjoying all that suffering, and the bandit mixing in the jail, and yet another one came in, armed! I called the police right away! It wouldn't take long, you know how the Brazilian police are, the house was big, but the neighborhood wasn't noble. While my wife, seemingly unsatisfied, would ask anyone to put their hand on her skin, she could do so now, because she would need them to relentlessly force her legs, thighs and calves, so that, even if it hurt, her legs would fit into the rings that would leave her totally contorted, wide open and leave her pelvis wrinkled, exposed and her parakeet pointed upward, leaping. Stunned, I looked and every room had an armed robber, I ran to protect my lady, passing through everyone there, stunned and they pointing guns, surrendered those hundreds of men, shouting. "Look at that, a real horny husband!" Frightened, I tried to explain that it was nothing of what they were thinking, but that this was just my wife's profession, but they laughed and taking out their jackets, pointed at my wife unprotected. they looked at each other, the robber and my wife and she arrested, nodded his head to continue. "Let's see if you're not horny!" And, penetrating the vagina of the eminent wife, he ordered his robbing friends to make a row, there were 12, and they were doing rodizio in the holes of her, because she was in the way! satisfied, they ordered everyone to take off their clothes, and I sat to watch. I thought that my friends would refuse, for fear of prison, but they were so hallucinated with their height, that, mute, they formed a system of passwords, to fuck my wife's pepé! I couldn't believe it! I was right! It was already Communism! Alas! In front of me! And my wife, still, who had bet with me, what was I doing? Being submissive! Everyone seeing, my friends there! No one would laugh at me anymore! Everyone inside my wife, was communism, communist sex, what one had, was common to all! And she liked to be humiliated by all! The police arrive, I'm desperate, the police surrender everyone but me, and release my wife. "Didn't the bastards arrest you?" they said in amazement! The police didn't understand anything, she explained, and they didn't know what to put in the report, since my wife refused to file a complaint because she had asked the thieves to break in! There was only one option left for them to understand: she was going to do a reenactment of the crime, and the policemen were going to participate, being the bandits. They got it right and I, horn, seeing that my own wife was unfaithful to me to so many, and liking it! She turned to me, looking into the back of her eye, leaving me an impression that would never leave my subconscious, with three guards sticking their pencils in her cheek, that she: "Happy one year anniversary of your wedding! I'd suffered so much, I'd forgotten, and that was my unexpected surprise of a year of marriage, with a cam girl! It 's ... Second version, lighter, without exaggerations, version without cuts: My wife, my friends, a Gang Bang during a robbery My wife Dani is much praised by my friends. She is very beautiful and nice, and easy smile likes to touch and be touched, and very extroverted. My wife has the habit of distributing kisses, always one against someone being a woman or being a man she embraces gives a kiss. but with the passage of time because I realized, that my friends liked my wife a little more than the boundary between friends. But she was always very joking, took everything in good, although she showed is very flattered, with every thoughtful gesture of any of them. And Dani seemed to have realized that too. They the pyramid of her body and as we are friends they tell me and try to take in good But I looked back at Danies and realized and the smaller her clothes more fitting, the more like her provocations. Dani liked a little game of seducing my friends, but that was all, she just passed by them while we watched the game sat in the middle of them hugged, gave stamps on the lips, passed the little hand on the muscles them, and also liked when they played dumb hand. let them use their hands on his body regulates on his waist, to carry him in the lap, funny things between them. She let loose so much that she let them into the house even when I was working or traveling, but I never knew anything between any of them and my wife. My friends, on the other hand, used to have fun by taking a little cap off of her, making small calls at pre-arranged times. She was quite at ease, they always passed by the house and she was quite at ease, even when I was sleeping or playing ball. The intimacy between her and my friends was so common, that my wife no longer even cared if the baby doll was hidden in front of any of them, after all she let it appear even on her butt and was quite at ease in their midst. One day one of my friends, needed to print a document, and used Dani's computer. I noticed that he was reading something private of my wife. I glanced back, and saw that Dani had forgotten one of the browser windows of his notebook open. As I highly regarded this my friend see there I did not say anything with your end but then by my wife's history I searched what it was about. My wife read erotic stories, hidden, and by the corner that by the side of his very much. I also noticed that my own wife, not only Lia, but also wrote erotic stories on the theme of wife husband. Her pseudonym was the infidel wife some week. I was lost, and bored, I began to read one of his stories, and then I had read at least ten stories. But I was shocked to see that she had used our real names, as if they were names of fantasy characters, and those stories were always very entertaining I had always seen how those situations really happened in our house, and when I had written to my wife, I did not even realize how many small details she had added, because of the fact that they were transplants. Taken by curiosity, I decided to try to create situations in the classrooms if I could hide, and witness some of the contacts my wife had with my best friends. I started making plans where I could let them let spicy expansions I gave a bikini much smaller than normal and it was already small ask her to wear it at the barbecue in the future all my twelve friends were there that day at the barbecue when it debuted that I could find on the Internet. If it was so small I thought she would be embarrassed who comes out by the scare mask my own wife to go with that nano dental floss that only has the beaks of her breasts, and they only made a small circumference around the lips of her small vagina. that sends Dani from behind, I was having a view of her completely naked body. I thought that it would be enough for you to have withdrawn a lover from his axis, inhibited in erection and if I show myself well distracted, it is the very woman dressed so sensuously so could try to give a flag. So Dani parades all sensual, surrounded by my friends, while I was roasting her barbecue meat in the sun there are people. Dani arrived all naturally, with her nice girl way, and give a kiss and a long embrace in each. My wife, she seemed very excited, as I had never seen before. My friends began to lose control praising, while Dani show off all, showing off in the bikini, insignificant that if she hadn't shaved all little, I would have given my 12 friends a vision practically, all their Pubian pelinitos. Dani was hugged, kissed, stroked, even groped, but her only concern was to show off and say: you loved sister my husband who gave, I did not know that he was going to want me to wear today, that all of you are here, gathered, without missing one. I thought he would be jealous since it is much smaller than anyone that I have ever worn in life one. Everybody was amazed at my Dani, and me taking care of serving drinks, serving appetizers, and everything I had to serve them. At a certain point at the party, I asked my closest friend, who I was sure would never do anything to betray me, and I told him what was going on. No one noticed anything, and, and I said that I would go out for a little bit, and try to convince my wife to take the touch off in the pool. So I said I'd be gone, for at least 40 minutes or more, because I'd run out of ice, I said playing a party without ice would be too hot. So I left my wife playing with my friends and they were all fighting to get a tan on her naked skin. I walked around the house and took an angle that I could see what was going to happen, and my friends began to rub oil also on the breasts of my wife, who was offering. I couldn't believe what was happening right before my eyes. My wife was letting everyone touch, and everyone, excited, running through her whole body leaving no place without passing the hand to hand. My wife calls my wife, to my amazement, took off her own panties, and asked to be possessed, all at the same time. I was scared but also excited, because my wife was not a lover nor 1.6 of all my friends and even the one I trust the most! However, darkened, and while they were one forming a queue, to delight in with her. The lights go out, and since it was a moonless day, it was very dark. I went to check what it was, I was surprised by the power outage, but I noticed a group of 12 hooded strangers, who invaded my house. I was desperate, I didn't know what to do, my wife cheating on me in my own bed, with 12 men and 12 more coming in! It still does? Which story is better, version 1 or 2?