Then one of them asked, "Are you coming out tomorrow?"
"I'll regret it for the rest of my life if I don't," the other replied.
The next morning, I abandoned my ordinary men's clothing and donned a sexy cheongsam again.
The white cheongsam was completely backless, its smooth surface attracting countless gazes. The slit at the waist revealed my long, beautiful legs in full view.
The not-so-wide hemline allowed my full buttocks to be glimpsed intermittently, and the lewd writing on it made people swallow hard.
When I was running, those behind me could see my full buttocks, unconsciously arousing their desire. During the midday break, dressed in a sexy and alluring way, I immediately became the focus of attention for young people, both men and women.
Even men who were initially uninterested in other men were drawn to my beauty and sex appeal.
They constantly wanted to discuss things with me, even asking me to teach them martial arts.
I never refused their requests, and even demonstrated moves and poses for them on several occasions.
When I struck various poses, these energetic young men immediately became thirsty and began to touch and get close to me under various pretexts.
As I grew closer to the men, the women no longer wanted to secretly watch me.
In the open-minded Tang Dynasty, while women pursuing men wasn't common, it wasn't uncommon either.
Determined to act, they snatched me away from the men that night.
Seeing me taken to the women's camp by the women, the men reluctantly gave up.
These women were all quite attractive; some, even I would admit, were beauties.
Their seduction and teasing of me were undisguised; they would hold my hand while discussing things, rubbing their full breasts against my arm.
When they asked me to instruct them in martial arts, they would often snuggle into my arms.
I never refused their advances. I frequently took the opportunity to touch their hands, and often, under the guise of instructing them, I would touch their exposed legs, pinch their sexy buttocks, and even deliberately slip my hand between their legs to touch their vulvas covered by their underwear.
They never refused this beautiful lecher.
The most beautiful women even told me they had been walking all day and felt chest tightness and buttock pain, so they asked me to massage their breasts and pinch their buttocks.
I didn't refuse their requests, using my skilled touch to make them feel incredibly comfortable.
When I finished massaging them, their legs were already dripping with lustful fluid.
When they opened their legs to me, offering themselves up, I gently refused.
Then, touching their dripping vulvas, I suggested they go to their closest men to satisfy their desires.
They looked at me strangely and asked why I didn't want them anymore. I told them, "Because your infatuation with me is just a temporary one. The person you truly love is right beside you! Don't give up your lifelong happiness because of a momentary infatuation!"
Afterwards, I left the women's camp. Before leaving, I lewdly stripped the beauties of their underwear, then mischievously touched their buttocks and genitals. Aroused by my teasing, they couldn't wait to go find their friends and fellow disciples who loved them.
Watching them leave, I smiled softly, then went to find my husband. But this time, it wasn't to seek pleasure or help him release his pent-up desires; it was to let him see another side of me.
After I told my husband my purpose, he gently agreed.
Then I found the two patrolmen from yesterday and secretly led them away from the camp, heading deeper into the woods.
When we reached a place where no one could find us, I stopped and turned to look at the two men who had once played with me in the brothel.
I no longer remember their faces, but I know that from this day forward, I will probably never forget them.
Because they were the first people I cheated on with in front of my husband.
"Brothers, I overheard you two playing around with people in a brothel yesterday, right?" I asked gently.
Seeing my gentle smile, they nodded repeatedly, then looked at me nervously.
"You said yesterday you didn't want me to remember you because you were afraid I'd hate you. Do you like me?" I asked, walking up to them with a curious expression.
Seeing me so close, their hearts raced, and they nodded, their faces flushed.
"I'm a man, and a slut who likes to be a cuckold and likes to bend over and let people fuck me!"
As I spoke with a questioning look, I pressed myself against one of them, wrapping my arms around his neck, my beautiful eyes fixed on him as I asked.
We were face to face, my warm breath brushing against his face. My intimate and bold actions ignited his lust. He hugged me tightly and said, "I don't care, I just like you, I just like you, you slutty, cheap coward!"
Then another man came up behind me, hugged me tightly from behind, and said, "Me too. Seeing your legs makes me want to touch them, seeing your ass makes me want to fuck you. My mind is always filled with your image."
As he spoke, he kissed my shoulder and my neck.
Feeling the wet lips on my neck, I moaned and said, "Then what are you waiting for? Satisfy me with my wanton body! Satisfying the men who like me with my body is my wish."
Hearing my words, the two men could no longer restrain themselves.
They roughly tore off my small panties, pulled off my sexy cheongsam, and then unleashed their pent-up lust on my body.
As they vigorously fucked me, I writhed my beautiful body wantonly, emitting lewd moans.
I begged them to fuck me to their heart's content, to rape me relentlessly, to writhe my ass like a dog, letting them thrust their erect penises into my anus, which they had ejaculated into time and again.
My wanton appearance repeatedly aroused their desire, and they excitedly fucked and vented their lust on my beautiful body.
They bit my nipples, slapped my ass, and even thrust their penises into my anus together, all to completely satisfy and conquer my body.
When they ejaculated inside me for the last time, their penises were completely emptied of semen.
If I hadn't given them a large amount of vital energy afterward, their bodies would not have recovered for months.
When I let them return to camp, they still looked at me with reluctance, wanting to be intimate with me a little longer, but I smiled and refused.
They only reluctantly left after I told them to come back tomorrow.
After they disappeared, my husband appeared before me, his face burning with lust.
While I was being lewdly fucked by them, I had been watching my husband's reactions closely.
When I realized that my husband wasn't angry at my degrading behavior and that Far was unusually excited, I began to let them ravage me with peace of mind.
Because I knew that my husband, like me, was a man who enjoyed having his beloved played with by others.
Feeling him ejaculate repeatedly because of my lewd behavior, I became even more wanton and promiscuous beneath them.
When my husband appeared before me, he had already ejaculated seven or eight times; his desire had long been satisfied, so he didn't fuck me.
Seeing the semen on my lips and in my anus, my husband excitedly knelt down beneath me and carefully licked it clean.
Seeing my husband's excitement, I was overjoyed. I said to him, "Every time I see my wife having sex with other men, I get this excited. Every time I lick her semen, I feel this happy. Husband, will you be my beloved cuckold husband?"
My husband didn't say anything. He answered with a loving kiss.
That was more sincere than any answer, more pleasing than any words.
That night, my husband and I didn't sleep. We sat atop a tall tree, looking at the beautiful moon, happily planning our future.
We planned how to seduce his friends into having sex with me, when to give him a child, and how to spend time with my wife and her friends.
All night long, we happily imagined our wonderful future.