[My Wife's First Time] Author: kevin08

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My wife is gentle, and her gentleness is perfectly reflected in her breasts—a pair of dazzling white breasts, yet not as
erect as mountains. They sag lazily and comfortably on her chest, while the lower part stubbornly stands up, forming a perfect hemispherical
curve. At this moment, these gentle and perfect breasts change shape under the man's strong hands.
Although W had acted gentlemanly during their previous contact, I knew that he was now standing behind my wife, smelling her beautiful neck,
and more importantly, his penis was completely immersed in her wet flower path—I swear, it's a
place that can intoxicate any man. Its warmth and wetness are intoxicating, feeling like a baby returning to its mother's breast-scented embrace
. As it slowly penetrates, the inner flesh opens one by one to hold the penis; as it is withdrawn, the layers of flesh
suckle like fish mouths, unwilling to let the thick penis leave so abruptly.

W's thrusts were slow yet powerful, causing ripples to spread across my wife's plump buttocks. I think W didn't want to miss a single moment
of savoring the tender flesh inside her. W's thrusts gradually increased in speed. I knew that once
a man had tasted my wife's pleasure, no one could resist. You would involuntarily want to enter quickly, each time deeper, as if only reaching
the deepest part of her flesh could bring you satisfaction. Meanwhile, W's hands began to frantically caress my wife's entire body: W was a full
183cm tall, his hands large and powerful, stroking my wife's beautiful face, then sliding down her chin, encircling
her neck, and then tightly grasping her large breasts. With a slight exertion of his arms, my wife's petite body was
almost embedded in W's embrace, and W's buttocks began to move rapidly.

As usual when we made love, my wife first let out suppressed, meaningless syllables from her throat,
followed by a continuous stream of moans. My wife's moans were distinctive; she could moan continuously, yet they were never
boring . Her groans were interspersed with high and low "ah...ah," encouraging the man to ravage her wantonly.
At dinner, W mentioned that he had deliberately abstained from sex for a week before coming. I imagined his penis must be hard right now.
My wife loves hardness. While witnessing this erotic scene, I thought haphazardly, "Ying, do you want to rest for a while?"
My wife bit her lower lip, shook her head, her hair bouncing with W's thrusts, sometimes obscuring her beautiful, intoxicated face. I
saw her open her mouth and say something, but I couldn't hear it clearly, so I leaned closer and whispered what she said. My wife leaned close to my ear, her voice trembling
with tears, and squeezed out, "Let him fuck me!"

I was struck dumb, a wave of pleasure shooting from my tailbone to my brain. This is our secret code for sex:
I remember a few years ago when I first started reading threesome novels, my wife gave me a real dressing down—I never hide it from her, and
we always share our interests. Gradually, my wife started reading some too, and slowly we would discuss
the content of the novels when things got heated, and slowly, we began to immerse ourselves in the stories. One day, I got drunk again, and during sex, I
couldn't ejaculate, yet my penis was as hard as an iron rod. In the midst of the thrusting, I said to 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 heavily and said "Mmm" in response. I was secretly delighted, and my penis seemed to grow even thicker. "Say he'll fuck you!"

"Let him fuck me!" my wife said pitifully. I clearly felt my wife's gradually drying vagina suddenly gush out a stream of
love fluid. I sped up, and finally ejaculated with my wife's next words, "Let him fuck me!" "I slept
like a baby that night," 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, you shameless bastard."

After this went on for a while, I finally persuaded my wife to chat with W online for over a month. W lived in a different
state from us, only a 5-hour drive away. He was a nice guy, married with a daughter, and handsome—at least my wife found him pleasing to the eye.
W mentioned he was going on a business trip to a nearby city, so I invited him to stay at our house. We agreed that it didn't have to be a threesome
; it would just be a friendly get-together. When I told my wife, she seemed visibly flustered. I comforted her, saying I didn't say it
had to be *that*. Just treat it like a friend visiting, like we chat online, have fun and laugh. The appointed
day arrived as expected. He was handsome, just like in the video. W presented us with our gifts, and my wife had
already prepared food and drinks. At the table, we were like old friends reunited, chatting and laughing. I was surprised by my wife's composure
—you can never truly understand a woman's heart.

That night, W stayed in the guest room. Back in the bedroom with my wife, I started to get physical. My wife had drunk some wine, and I
knew I couldn't miss this opportunity. "Ying, cover your eyes," I suggested
as .

"That way, you can pretend W is fucking you!" My wife shuddered. "You're so annoying!" But she still took the blindfold.

"Ying, get up and lie down." By this time, my wife was completely naked, her flawless ivory body gleaming like silk under the soft bedroom
light . Lying on the bed, my wife ran her left hand through her long hair, exuding allure. In this position, my wife's
figure was on full display: her breasts, like papayas, hung on her chest; her waist was slender, but her hips were large. I
squatted down slightly to look at her; her buttocks were like perfectly large peaches, the pit being her vulva. Her
white buttocks and legs contrasted sharply with her dark vulva. I was captivated by the sight, so I opened my mouth and took the entire
"peach pit" inside, my tongue starting from her perineum, plowing open her labia. After a moment, my wife began to hum; I
knew she was starting to crave a thick rod filling her.

"I'll go call W."

"Mmm," my wife responded, almost sobbing. What she didn't know was that after the door opened and closed, W really did
come into our bedroom naked!

"Who do you want to fuck you?" I asked, holding my huge penis, rubbing the head against my wife's vulva repeatedly.

"Let W come."

This was a scene W and I had planned together. W gave me an understanding look, holding his
penis , and stood behind my wife. I moved closer, not wanting to miss witnessing for the first time someone else's penis
entering my beautiful, dignified, and gentle wife's vagina. I felt my breath burning as if it were going to
explode. The night was quiet, and my heart pounded like the drumbeats of a disco song. My wife's labia majora were plump and full, tightly embracing her
labia minora. At that moment, W's egg-shaped glans slid open and entered. My wife moaned, and I felt dizzy... My

wife began to moan ecstatically...

W gently removed my wife's blindfold... "Sister-in-law!"

"No..." my wife cried out. But I saw her buttocks following W's withdrawn penis, moving backward.
Half an inch.

"Baby, I love you so much, all I want is for you to be happy!" I stammered, holding my wife's
hair .

"Sister-in-law, I've been lovesick for you, just treat me like this."

With that, W reached under my wife's armpits and hugged her tightly.

I knew my wife was always soft-hearted, and now that it had happened, she would most likely agree. "Husband, hold
me tight," my wife said shyly, glancing behind her.

W was clearly relieved, and he started moving again.

Since the truth had just been revealed, the three of us finished quickly. My wife went to the bathroom to clean up first, then
W. I took the opportunity to comfort my wife. From what I observed, my wife was more shy than angry, and my thoughts started to stir again. After W
finished washing up, he said goodnight in our bedroom and wanted to go back to the guest room. "Are you going to turn your back on me? At least comfort your
sister-in-law."

"Get lost!" My wife elbowed me.

W smiled awkwardly, walked in, and sat down next to my wife.

"I'm going to wash up," I said, getting up.

I deliberately lingered in the bathroom for a long time, and when I came out, I saw the scene described at the beginning of this article.

The yellowish-white light of the streetlamp shone into the bedroom. In the dim night, I listened to my wife's moans, sometimes high, sometimes low, and watched her
fair body undulate in W's arms. My wife's body radiated a sacred light, and I understood the profound meaning of goddess;
at this moment, my wife must also be W's goddess.

W's buttocks suddenly thrust in and out of my wife's back with even more rapid speed, repeating the cycle, and my wife also
tilted her head back, letting out a long "Ah..." echoing in the bedroom. W hurriedly withdrew his penis, which was
now at least 17 or 18 centimeters long, the glans erect and shiny purple, standing proudly at an angle, the shaft covered with her juices
, slowly flowing from the glans to the scrotum.

"Sister-in-law, it's so wonderful inside, I don't want to ejaculate so quickly. Brother, can you hold me for a while?"

"Hmm... Husband..." My wife's hand actually touched her crotch! My usually reserved and elegant wife had never been so
passionate before. Her eyes were glazed as she chased after my lips for a kiss. Unable to bear seeing her dangling uncomfortably in mid-air, I placed my arm under her
legs, supporting her back with the other, and lifted her onto the bed—I knew she was tired; her muscles
had been tense the whole time, it had really drained her energy. Then, guiding my penis, it slid smoothly into her vagina:
it felt like heaven! My hips began to move like a ramming machine, my mind focused on ensuring her pleasure
continued seamlessly.

"Ah…" my wife moaned joyfully.

"It's coming…"

Although my penis was slightly shorter than W's, I knew her erogenous zones, each thrust hitting her G-spot.
Soon, she stopped moaning, her legs and body tensed, and then, she released, curling up on the bed.
"Mmm... Husband, I love you!"

W leaned closer with an envious expression, his hand slowly moving down his wife's neck, to her waist, to her buttocks—
circling , lightly brushing against her inner thighs, then moving up to her waist, to her chest, grasping her breasts,
teasing her nipples with his index finger. He glanced at me every now and then. I hadn't ejaculated while fucking my wife earlier, and now I
witnessed W caressing my beloved wife: he touched my wife's breasts! He even grabbed her buttocks! He touched her
cunt!

My wife closed her eyes, enjoying W's caresses. I knew my wife craved caresses at this moment—W was truly
a master at this, we had found the right person. I sat on the edge of the bed, only holding my wife's small feet, just to let her know I was there, leaving

the rest of her body to W! After a while, I suggested we go upstairs to the guest room. My wife suddenly opened her eyes, her gaze shifting, as if asking: What mischief are ? W, of course, was indifferent, two against one. I got up and left, but halfway up the stairs, I heard footsteps Sure enough, the two of them were following… wait a minute, then I heard my wife's moans. I turned around and saw my petite wife's legs wrapped around W's waist, while W's hands firmly supported her buttocks. That enormous penis that would drive any woman wild was being thrust into my wife's still-orgasmic vagina! With each step W took up the stairs, that massive penis moved in and out of my wife's tender flesh! My quiet and elegant wife was clearly intoxicated by this violent sex. She had never been so quick to start a second round of lovemaking . My wife was conquered by W's virility, completely captivated. My penis was as hard as iron. I quickly opened the guest room door and stopped W from putting my wife on the bed. I turned on the guest room light —of course, the curtains were drawn. "Husband…" my wife called out sweetly. "What is it, baby?" I feigned ignorance. "The light!" my wife cried, overcome with embarrassment. It turned out my wife was shy and wanted me to turn off the light. I ignored her, reaching my hands under my arms from behind to embrace her upper body. She nestled into my arms. At that moment, W grabbed her legs like a cart and began to thrust . Perhaps learning from his earlier experience, W knew the incredible ability of her vagina to suck in semen, or perhaps he had exhausted himself climbing the stairs . He began to thrust slowly and steadily. She closed her eyes, not moaning, only breathing heavily. I leaned close to her ear, "Is his penis big?" She nodded almost imperceptibly, a blush rising to her cheeks. Her hands wrapped around my neck. W thrust vigorously beneath her; his penis was so thick that each insertion pulled her labia minora into her vagina, and each withdrawal turned the tender flesh inside out. I stared at the lewd scene, leaned close to my wife's ear, and whispered in a voice only we could hear: "W is fucking you!" "You let W fuck you!" ... Under such stimulation, my wife's orgasm came especially quickly this time. "Dear husband!" "Call me daddy." "Daddy, dear daddy!" This was another sex code between my wife and me; every time we said this, it meant she was close to climaxing . "Let him fuck me! Daddy, let W fuck me!" "Will you let him fuck you again?" "Yes, let him! Let him fuck me, fuck me for dear daddy to see!" My wife had already climaxed! Stiff! All voices were silent! Only W held my wife's legs, thrusting his huge penis rapidly and forcefully into my wife's wet and overflowing vagina.

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