My wife Chen was a virgin when I met her, but neither stupid nor unfamiliar with the male anatomy. From what she told me I have a local surfer to thank. She grew up in Penang Malaysia the youngest girl of several in a Chinese family. Like man Chinese girls she was a slim raven haired beauty, with gently curving breasts whose dark nipples stood out like pencil erasers when she was aroused. She had a full ass, which is unusual for Chinese girls, and her shy nature hid a wild side. Her waist was small maybe 24 inches, making her B cup breasts and round firm buttocks look large on her slender frame.
Anyhow when she was out on one of her first dates, just after her eighteenth birthday, she went to an isolated corner of Batu Ferenghi, one of the more out of the way beaches on Penang with a local Malay guy.
To make a long story short, she was still a good conservative Chinese girl and when he put her hands on his cock she pulled back. He had slid his shorts down and his thick cock was sticking up inches from her face. The guy pushed her head towards his erection and before she really knew what was happening her mouth was full of cock. He kept her there, gently moving his rod in and out of her mouth, instructing her how to use her tongue and lips, and gradually making her take more of him into her wet mouth. She had no choice in the matter, being just a 100 pounds. He was twice her size and she didn't even consider resisting, choosing to make the best of the situation and learn how to please a man. When he came she obediently swallowed and licked his cock clean before returning it to his shorts. The guy drove her home and she never went out with him again, but she didn't report him for his rough actions because his forcefulness had made her so wet she had to masturbate before she could fall asleep.
By the time I broke her in several years later she had had a few adventures, always with the same theme: if the guy was a gentleman she gave him a kiss and said goodnight, while if the guy forced her she let him do whatever he wanted. She might protest or squeal if he had a big cock and treated her too roughly but she never prevented the guy from coming. In return for preserving her maidenhead she let guys use her mouth, and, if she was forced, her ass. She was a small girl and she liked to be manhandled. Needless to say I didn't object, and in due course we got married.
Once I discovered how wet and wild she was in bed I, like many men, conceived a fantasy of watching her take on other men, especially men who would force her to confront her slutty submissive side.
In some ways she remained a traditional Chinese woman, refusing to even think of fucking other people, even though I always got hard watching guys check her out when we bathed nude at hot springs. Like many Chinese girls she had only a wisp of hair covering her pussy lips and every guy who saw her nude always glanced at her most private spot, making her blush and, often, she shyly admitted, making her wet. We lived in California so there were many hot springs to camp by and visit.
My perverted dream of watching her forced to pleasure other guys might have stayed a fantasy, if not for these three surfers. They'd been checking her out the whole time as we bathed in these tidal hot springs, whispering about what they'd like to do with her slender body. When they wandered off behind a boulder to smoke a bowl I followed. At first they went silent, expecting me to go off on them for talking about my wife, but they began to smile when I told them my plan.
I went back to the springs alone and told my wife we should head back down the beach to the car. Once we were out of sight around some boulders the surfers surrounded us, and renewed their commentary about how tight her lightly furred slit looked and how noticeable her brown nipples and round ass were in her wrap; she'd slid a sarong on but you could still see her figure through the wet cloth.