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From Shy Housewife to Willing Concubine Part 1: The Colorful Sexual Journey of a Charming Housewife 

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From Shy Wife to Willing Concubine: A Charming Wife's Colorful Sexual Journey
—My Subtle and Beautiful Wife's Allure.
An extremely pleasurable threesome took place between my wife XY, her lover XW, and myself, amidst completely lost passion.
My wife XY is a gentle woman, her gentleness beautifully reflected in her breasts—a pair of dazzling white breasts, yet not as erect as mountains, drooping lazily and comfortably on her chest, yet stubbornly perking out in perfect hemispherical curves at the bottom.
At this moment, these gentle and perfect breasts changed shape under the strong grasp of my wife's lover's hands. My pre-arranged threesome partner—XW—appeared very gentlemanly. He stood behind my wife, inhaling her beautiful neck, and more importantly—his erect penis was fully inserted into my wife's wet vaginal flower path.
I must say, my wife's vagina is a place that can intoxicate any man. Its tightness and warmth first intoxicate a man, making him feel like an infant returning to his mother's breast-scented embrace. The ensuing sexual pleasure will leave a man intoxicated, unforgettable after just one penetration.
As XW slowly inserted himself, the folds of flesh inside my wife's vagina opened one by one, enveloping my penis. As he withdrew, the layers of flesh inside her vagina sucked like a fish's mouth, unwilling to let XW's thick penis leave so abruptly. XW's thrusts were slow yet powerful, and my wife's plump buttocks rippled.
I think XW didn't want to miss a single inch of the tender flesh inside my wife's vagina. XW's thrusts gradually increased in speed. I knew that once a man had tasted my wife's pleasure, no man could resist; he would involuntarily want to penetrate quickly, each time deeper, as if only reaching the deepest part of her vagina could he be truly satisfied. Meanwhile, XW's hands began to frantically caress my wife's entire body.
XW, standing at a full 183cm, had large, strong hands that caressed his wife's beautiful face, then slid down her chin, encircling her neck. He then gripped her breasts tightly, his arms tightening, almost embedding her petite body into his embrace. XW's buttocks began to move rapidly.
As usual when we made love, his wife first let out suppressed, meaningless syllables,
then began to moan continuously.
Her moans were distinctive; they were constant, never dull, interspersed with high and low "ah...ah," encouraging the man to relentlessly ravage every inch of her body, to thoroughly ravage her tight, wet vagina.
Before the promised threesome, XW had deliberately abstained from sex for a week. I thought. His penis must be incredibly hard now, and his wife preferred a partner with a hard penis.
As I witnessed the erotic scene before me, my thoughts raced. I asked my wife, "Y, do you want to rest for a while?"
She bit her lower lip, shook her head, and her hair bounced with each thrust, sometimes obscuring her beautiful, intoxicated face. I saw her open her mouth and say something, but I couldn't hear her clearly, so I leaned closer and whispered what she said.
She leaned close to my ear, her voice trembling with tears, and squeezed out, "Let him fuck me!"
I was instantly struck dumb, a wave of pleasure shooting from my tailbone to my brain. This was our secret code during sex:
I remember a few years ago when I first encountered threesome novels, my wife berated me mercilessly—I never hid it from her, and we always shared our interests. Gradually, my wife started reading some too; gradually, we would discuss the novels when things got intense; gradually, we began to immerse ourselves in the stories.
One day, I got drunk again, and during sex, I couldn't ejaculate, yet my penis felt like an iron rod. In the midst of the throbbing, I told my wife, "You've been fucked!"
This time, my wife didn't take offense at my drinking. She's always gentle, and seeing my discomfort, she breathed a soft "Mmm" in response. I was secretly delighted, my penis suddenly growing even larger. "Tell him to fuck you!"
"Let him fuck me!" my wife said pitifully. I clearly felt my wife's gradually drying vagina suddenly gush with love fluid. I quickened my pace and finally ejaculated with my wife's next words, "Let him fuck me!"
That night, I slept like a baby, my wife said.
From then on, whenever things got intimate, my wife would always say, "Let him fuck me!"
And whenever I asked my wife afterwards, "Honey, find you a handsome guy, and we'll both serve you," my wife would blush and turn her face away, saying, "Ugh, no way, shameless."
After this went on for a while, I finally persuaded my wife to chat with XW online for over a month.
XW lives in a different city than us. He's a nice guy, married with a daughter, and handsome—at least my wife finds him pleasing to the eye.
XW mentioned he was going on a business trip to a city near us, so I invited him to stay at our place. We agreed it didn't have to be a threesome; it was just a friendly get-together.
When I told my wife, she seemed visibly flustered. I reassured her, saying it wasn't about sex, and that she should just treat it like a friend visiting, like chatting online—just laugh and talk.

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