Overcome by curiosity and a dark streak of voyeurism, I crept down the hall to peek through a gap in the curtain. What I saw made my heart hammer against my ribs:

• Rachel was standing by the exam table, her skirt and panties dragged completely down to her ankles.

• Ethan was standing directly behind her, slowly applying a warming ointment to her lower back and hips.

• Because Rachel was standing with her legs spread wide, Ethan had a crystal-clear, unobstructed view of her lush, unshaven pussy from behind.

A wave of intense, territorial arousal hit me. My cock hardened into a steel rod instantly. Within minutes, Ethan suddenly flushed, awkwardly excused himself, and bolted to the restroom. I caught a glimpse of his trousers—his crotch was tented so hard it looked ready to burst. He couldn't handle the sight of my wife's naked intimacy and had to run off to jack off.

From that afternoon on, I became obsessed with orchestrating scenarios for Rachel to flash in public.

• I had her go completely braless under plunging necklines during dinner dates.

• I bought her paper-thin swimwear that became entirely translucent the moment it touched water, exposing her three intimate points.

• During our late-night sex sessions in our high-rise apartment, I deliberately pulled back the curtains and left the lights glaring, letting the residents of the opposite building watch us swing.

The intoxicating thrill of being watched turned us both into animals; our lovemaking became wilder, harder, and our climaxes reached a devastating maximum.

The Masseur and The Cameraman

Eventually, flashing wasn't enough. I decided to raise the stakes by inviting my friend Dustin over, pretending he was a licensed masseur to give Rachel a home massage. Under Dustin’s smooth persuasion, Rachel slowly shed her clothes until her bra and panties were flung onto the floor, leaving her completely naked on the table.

As she lay face down, Dustin began working on her back, deliberately letting his fingers brush against her outer pussy lips and teasingly poking at the rim of her tight asshole. From my vantage point on the armchair, I could see her core instantly glisten with wetness.

When she flipped over onto her back, Rachel was flushed with embarrassment but completely surrendered to the pleasure. Dustin didn't hold back:

• He used both hands to knead and mold her heavy breasts.

• He rolled her swollen nipples between his fingers, making her grind her teeth to keep from screaming out in pleasure.

• Moving down to her thighs, Rachel instinctively spread her legs wide, presenting her soaking wet, dripping pussy right to his face.

Dustin slid his hand right over her clit. Finding no resistance, he began fingering her ruthlessly. Rachel’s hips bucked off the table, entirely forgetting that I was watching as she wailed in ecstasy. Dustin rubbed her clit vigorously while plunging his fingers deep inside her, sending her over the edge into a crashing, soaking orgasm. At that stage, she had never cheated on me, so even though Dustin drove her crazy, she didn't dare touch his cock or let him penetrate her. The moment he left, we tore into each other like savages, riding the wave of that shared filth.

A few weeks later, I asked my close friend, Victor, to bring over his high-end camera to film our lifestyle. What started as a conservative shoot quickly turned into a hardcore exhibitionist session. Rachel stripped down to a low-cut tank top with no bra, exposing two-thirds of her heavy breasts as we walked through a secluded section of Golden Gate Park. Victor’s crotch was bulging like crazy behind the lens.

Suddenly overwhelmed by lust, Rachel hiked up her skirt, stripped off her panties and stockings, and splayed herself face-down across a park bench, begging me to take her from behind. Victor ran around us, capturing every angles of the assault:

• He zoomed in on the wet, sliding friction of my cock burying into her pussy.

• He caught the wild swinging of her heavy breasts hanging over the back of the bench.

• He only stopped recording when I blasted my load deep inside her and we heard distant voices approaching.

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