[My husband's best friend's 3P - My two husbands]

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My Husband's Friend's Threesome - Author: Unknown

Three years ago, I lived with my boyfriend for six months.

One night, we had another argument because of a business trip, so I drove to the Tamsui River and sat

alone on a chair, wondering what would happen to me. Was this the person I was going to grow old with?

Was this all the quality of my life was going to be? I stayed there until 11 pm.

A sea breeze blew by, making me feel a little chilly, so I pulled my collar tighter and huddled in the chair.

Headache, irritability, fatigue, and the chill—I was truly exhausted, both physically and mentally. Lost in thought, I got up and started walking towards

the bridge. Standing on the bridge, I was overwhelmed with sadness. Out of sight, out of mind, I lifted my foot to step over the railing when a

strong hand grabbed me. I turned around and saw—

"Miss! Why are you so upset! What can't be resolved? Is it worth risking your life? How can you

be so stupid ?" This hand pulled me to a nearby coffee shop, ordered me a Brazilian coffee, and

added some sugar. After the first sip, tears involuntarily streamed down my face. Tears and snot turned his handkerchief

into a paste. Luckily, there weren't many customers in the shop, or he would have been scared away.

This stranger stayed with me until 2 a.m. I didn't say a word; he was the only one putting on a show all night. His

name was Zhang Guocheng, a graduate of a university in the south, currently a senior manager at a construction company, and unmarried. He

had come out to clear his head because a project had just finished. He had been sitting in the chair next to me.

Seeing me lost in thought, he felt there was something wrong with me, so he stayed—.

That night, under his persuasion, I made a decision. When I got home, my boyfriend was still asleep. I

packed my clothes, left a note, and said I was going to start afresh.

The next day, Zhang Guocheng called early in the morning. Knowing I was alright, he invited me to dinner that evening. A year later,

he became my savior and my husband.

After marriage, our relationship was very good. He never asked why I had attempted suicide or about my past relationships.

He often said, "Live in the moment, understand each other, and enjoy life while you can." Therefore, we almost never

argued. On one hand, he was my savior, and I was so grateful that I would never argue with him. Thus,

we were both friends and husband and wife, and our lives were very fulfilling.

My skin isn't very good. In the summer, even a little heat and sweating

can cause heat rash on my elbows, knees, armpits, and the inside of my neck. If I'm not careful, I can develop eczema in certain areas. Therefore, on the doctor's advice, I wear

cotton clothes and pants, avoid stockings and closed-toe shoes, and prioritize ventilation.

At home, I only wore a thin onesie that covered my bottom, without underwear, which was indeed breathable; I didn't use soap to shower, and

the bath water was kept from being too hot. I frequently applied cotton liniment to prevent my skin from getting too dry.

After , my eczema and prickly heat disappeared, but they would recur if I wasn't careful.

This also benefited my husband, as he would reach out and touch my bottom whenever he passed by me.

He loved hanging clothes with me, because I had to stand on tiptoe and raise both hands to hang the clothes, which would

pull . Since I wasn't wearing underwear, my genitals would be completely exposed, and he would steal glances at me, trying to

hide it from me, but I could tell from his expression that he was excitedly spying. Sometimes I would deliberately bend down to pick something up, and

my bottom would be completely exposed, and he would stare at it. Once, I even heard him swallow.

When we watch TV at night, I deliberately sit diagonally across from him. He'll steal glances at my thighs, checking for any pubic hair

peeking out. I'll intentionally spread my legs slightly, creating a tantalizing glimpse, to pique his curiosity. Sometimes I'll

suddenly turn to look at him, squeezing my legs together. He knows I've caught him, his face immediately turning red as he giggles, and I

enjoy it immensely.

Sometimes he'll rent porn to watch together. When we get to an exciting part, we'll try out

the moves from the film right there in the living room. When we make love, I'll close the French windows to prevent any accidental exposure, but he often says,

"It doesn't matter if we're seen. What's the harm in seeing but not being able to have sex?" That's the kind of person my husband is.

When he sees a threesome, he'll ask me how I feel. I'll say, "Most people wouldn't do that, would they? How could I let my wife

have sex with someone else?" My husband asked me again, "Did you see the actress's expression? She seemed quite satisfied

!" I could only reply, "It wasn't me, how would I know? What if I fell in love with her?" I

'm a country girl from the countryside, and all I want is to grow old with my husband. Threesomes or wife-swapping

are completely unthinkable to me. But my husband has asked me the same question several times, intentionally or unintentionally. I don't know if I'm

being overly sensitive, or if he's just asking casually. But he seems very interested in threesomes!

I also asked my family doctor about my husband's mindset. The doctor replied, "

I've handled several cases like this, and I've consulted with the husbands to understand their motivations. Most people

have a possessive streak towards their lovers or spouses; in other words, a protective instinct. The reason husbands have this kind of thinking is that they

feel their wives are too obedient and work too hard, which is unfair to their lifelong commitment

. Men can easily find other women outside the marriage ,

but women are bound by social norms and are embarrassed to actively seek out men. So, the husband thinks—if I help my

wife with a threesome, her feelings will be deeper, and she'll love me more! So, his starting point is good, but he hasn't considered that

his wife's mindset isn't yet..." "Be prepared, but you also need to consider safety, hygiene, psychological factors, and the other party's character—whether the approach is

feasible depends on both parties' views on the matter!"

Before our marriage, my husband told me that in high school, he and his best friend Chen Zhenzhong

had committed murder . They beat the victim into a vegetative state, and the victim died a month later. They were both sent to juvenile court and

charged with manslaughter. Rather than both being convicted, it was better for one to take the blame, so Chen Zhenzhong claimed that he killed the

victim by hitting him . I told my parents the truth, and

my husband's family covered all the legal fees and the 3 million yuan compensation to the other party. Chen Zhenzhong was sentenced to 7 years in prison for manslaughter, and he transferred schools. This incident

became a permanent wound for him. He also forever owed Chen Zhenzhong a huge favor. I asked him where Chen Zhenzhong was now.

He said that Chen Zhenzhong had come to pick him up from prison when he was released on parole and brought him home. But he went home immediately. Later, he received a call saying

he was going to join the army. He was busy with his studies in graduate school, and Chen Zhenzhong's whereabouts gradually decreased due to the relocation of his troops. Chen Zhenzhong's family later

moved to Hualien, and the neighbors did not know the address there, so there had been no news of him for two years.

I was horrified. It turned out my husband was a murderer! But I really wanted to see what kind of

person Chen Zhenzhong was.

When I got home from work on Wednesday, my husband excitedly told me, "Honey! I got in touch with Chen Zhenzhong. I

invited him to our house, and he agreed to come over for dinner on Friday night!" We spent the whole evening discussing

how to entertain our benefactor. So we started by tidying up the house—the living room, bedroom, study, guest room—and what dishes to

prepare .

Finally, Friday arrived. We bought three dishes from the restaurant. When I got home, my husband was already busy in the kitchen.

I changed into my pajamas, and soon the doorbell rang. My husband rushed out and opened the door. "Zhenzhong! I'm so glad you could come!

Come in and sit down! Xiaofen! Come! Meet Zhenzhong!" After the introductions, the two men's voices, heights, builds, and

faces really did look alike. My husband was especially happy during dinner. He opened a bottle of red wine, and we each had a glass. The bottle was gone in no time

. He opened three bottles in a row, and I drank four glasses myself.

The red wine was especially delicious today. Because I was feeling hot all over, I didn't button the first and second buttons.

Whenever I helped Zhenzhong with food or poured wine, my two 36C breasts were almost fully exposed. My husband sometimes joked

, "Xiaofen! Be careful! Do you want more food?" At first, I didn't understand, but then I finally understood: "

Honey! You're being indecent!" At this time, Zhenzhong also saw this and chuckled, "Sister-in-law has a great figure,

and her skin is so fair, it's enviable!"

After dinner, we chatted in the living room and learned that Zhenzhong was not married yet and was working at a trading company. He

was studying information technology at a university night school, which happened to be only a 15-minute walk from our house. He

was currently renting a room, and we strongly invited him to live with us. Anyway, we had two more

rooms , and he was a great benefactor to my husband, so it was settled. My husband would help him move in tomorrow. Since

he didn't have to work or go to class tomorrow or the day after, we invited Zhenzhong to stay. In the evening, the three of us chatted about this and that, and I learned more about Zhenzhong's

experiences .

After Zhenzhong returned from military service, he first looked for work. All employers knew about his murder conviction and were unwilling to hire him.

Fortunately, through a colleague's introduction, he started driving a taxi. One day, he picked up a Mr. Zhang who was going to the airport to pick up a foreign friend.

Upon arriving at the airport, they found his friend had already left, so they took his taxi back to the city. Mr. Zhang explained that his

friend had three days of free time in Taiwan besides business and wanted to visit famous historical sites. He was worried about finding someone to help him and

asked Zhenzhong to take his friend around, offering very favorable pay.

Afterwards, when Mr. Zhang asked if I wanted to find a job, I was happy to have the opportunity, but I was afraid he wouldn't hire me if he

knew about my criminal record. So, I told him about my record beforehand. Unexpectedly, Mr. Zhang said, "

You dared to tell me about your murder conviction, so I dare to hire you. I hope you work harder than others so they

don't look down on you!" I burst into tears on the spot. Fortunately, I didn't disappoint Mr. Zhang. I threw myself into my work. Recently, I

realized that without learning computers, I would fall behind the times, so I studied hard and got into the Computer Science department. I wanted to be a modern person, which is why I

bumped into Guocheng while having dinner near the school.

Hearing Zhenzhong's words, my husband hugged him and cried, "Zhenzhong! I'm so sorry, it's all my fault!"

Zhenzhong said, "Guocheng! Let's not talk about the past! Let's work hard for the future!"

The next day, my husband helped him move his things over, and I helped unpack. After unpacking, I was sweating profusely. The two of them

went to take a shower first. When I went to the kitchen to cook, I remembered that my cooking apron was still in the bathroom. So I pushed the door open and saw

my husband naked, washing his hair. He didn't even notice me coming in and was still washing his hair with his eyes closed. I grabbed

the apron and left. Just as I stepped out of the bathroom door, I suddenly felt that my husband seemed a little different today, so I turned back to look.

My husband seemed to have more pubic hair today, and his penis seemed a little thicker. So I reached out and grabbed his

penis , saying, "Honey! Zhenzhong is staying with us now. You have to lock the door when you shower, otherwise I'll feel bad!"

My husband didn't respond, so I went back to the bedroom to change my clothes. At this moment, I heard a sound in the bedroom. I was thinking, "

Strange! Who's in there?" I looked and saw my husband squatting on the toilet. Then the one in the bathroom outside was—

This was so embarrassing!

I was too embarrassed to look at Zhenzhong during dinner. My husband, not understanding what was going on,

asked, "Wife, what happened?" Zhenzhong didn't say anything, which made him anxious. "Wife! What happened? Tell me and I'll be the judge!

"

Unable to resist my husband's insistence, I said, "Honey! Zhenzhong was taking a shower just now, and I mistook him for you, and then—and then—I reached out and grabbed him—ouch! I'm too embarrassed to say it!"

"Oh! This kind of thing! I thought it was something serious? It's okay, Zhenzhong didn't lose a piece of flesh!" I

blushed so much that I wished there was a hole in the ground I could crawl into.

That night, while we were sleeping, my husband was sucking on my breasts. I felt particularly sensitive today. When my husband's hand moved to my genitals

, my whole body trembled, and I was wet. My husband noticed too. "Wife! You seem particularly excited today.

Did you touch Zhenzhong's penis and feel especially excited?" "Honey! Don't embarrass me anymore!"

Although I didn't say it out loud, the image of Zhenzhong's thick, hard penis was in my mind, so I quickly

orgasmed tonight, and it was continuous. "Wife! You touched Zhenzhong, how are you going to make it up to him?" "He didn't do it

on purpose, I don't know what to do either. What do you think?" My husband laughed and said, "You touched him in one place,

so let him touch you in the same place, is that fair?" "Hey! I'm ignoring you now?"

Usually, my husband and I shower together in the bathroom next to the living room. Since our master bedroom is a half-bathroom, and

the bathtub outside is like a motel bathtub, we shower together outside as usual.

On Wednesday, after dinner as usual, I rested for a bit before taking a shower with my husband. Suddenly, the bathroom

door was pushed open, and Zhenzhong was in a hurry to use the toilet. I was standing by the bathtub, and he saw everything. I heard

Zhenzhong say, "Sorry!" and rush out. My husband shouted, "Zhenzhong! Use my room first!"

After a while my husband called out, "Zhenzhong! Come here for a second." "What's wrong?" Zhenzhong replied from outside the door. "

Don't you have class tonight?" "Yes! The professor changed the class at the last minute, so I came back!" My husband said again,

"Come on! Come in and shower with me!" I pinched my husband, and he said, "Anyway, you've seen him and

touched him; he's seen you too. You just owe him a touch. We'll even things out in a bit." That's true.

Since I don't usually wear underwear, and my loungewear has a low neckline, Zhenzhong's eyes are often feasting on my eyes. He's just short of touching and

using me.

My husband went out and pulled him in, but he was only wearing underwear. Zhenzhong replied, "Sorry! My sister-in-law

is there!" My husband said, "It's okay!" At this point, my face turned completely red, and I was too embarrassed to look at him. When

Zhenzhong finished showering and was about to stand up, I stepped over the tub so that he could bathe with my husband.

Zhenzhong reached out to help me, but because I was completely naked, I was too embarrassed to face him, so I turned my back to them and washed my hair.

My husband usually helps me rinse my hair with soap. Today was no exception. My husband was rinsing my hair and

scrubbing my back, but when I glanced in the mirror, I saw that it was Zhenzhong rinsing my hair and scrubbing my back. His hands were

rubbing soap on my back, and at that moment, my whole body trembled as if I had been electrocuted. I felt a surge of pleasure. After he finished scrubbing my back, my husband gestured for him

to scrub my buttocks and legs.

When they rubbed my inner thighs, I was swaying and almost unable to stand. My husband saw this and came over

, supporting me with one hand and rubbing my breasts with the other. Under their combined assault, I was dripping wet. With my eyes closed, all I could hear in the bathroom was

my "Ah! Ah!" sounds. It felt like thousands of tiny caterpillars were crawling inside my vagina, so itchy, so itchy. At that moment, I was

unconscious, only wanting to find a penis to insert. When my husband's hand entered my vagina, I couldn't stand up anymore

. Zhenzhong helped me sit on the edge of the bathtub, and I grabbed my husband's penis with one hand and started rubbing it. Suddenly,

I saw my husband sucking my genitals. Whose was this? Oh no, I'd made a mistake again.

My husband sat on a stool and picked me up, aiming his penis at my vagina. Because there was soap at the vaginal opening, it

went in smoothly. The stimulation of my vagina, plus the stimulation of my breasts... my breasts? I looked and saw that Zhenzhong, at my husband's instruction,

was sucking my nipples. This feeling was completely different from my previous orgasms. Before, my husband would suck while penetrating, and

the movements weren't very smooth. Now, the two of them were each responsible for one side, and I had continuous orgasms. Zhenzhong grabbed a towel and roughly dried me off

before he and my husband carried me to the room. Once I was lying down, my husband continued his act. My mouth was sucking Zhenzhong's

penis , and the two of them, four hands, roamed over my body—my breasts, nipples, clitoris, vagina, and mouth were constantly being stimulated.

This feeling is something only those who have experienced it firsthand can understand.

My husband then instructed Zhenzhong to take over. Zhenzhong came around and knelt down to suck my genitals. This felt

even more stimulating. I felt a thrill of stealing (like when I was a child lying to my parents). He was the other man, and every kiss from him

excited and filled me with anticipation. My clitoris was parted, revealing my nipple, and his sucking was so stimulating! Sucking on my urethra

was both itchy and stimulating. Then my husband handed him a condom. He hesitated for a moment, then put it on and inserted

it. His penis was thicker and harder than my husband's, but shorter.

After he penetrated, the entire vaginal wall was rubbed against him, the in-and-out motion was incredibly stimulating. His hard, powerful penis sent

me into a frenzy, the strong thrusts bringing me to orgasm after orgasm. After one orgasm, my whole body went limp and I fainted,

startling my husband who rushed over, "Wife! Wake up! Wife! What happened?" I was probably dazed for about 20 seconds before I

came to my senses and realized that this orgasm was longer and deeper than any I had ever experienced before. It felt

like my bones were falling apart, something that words could not describe. It wasn't 1 plus 1 equals 2, but 1 plus 1 squared equals 4.

After about a hundred thrusts, Zhenzhong lifted one of my legs and inserted his penis into my

vagina . My God! It hit my cervix! Every thrust hit my G-spot, and my juices

flowed out in large quantities. Each thrust stimulated my clitoris, vaginal opening, vaginal walls, and cervix. Combined with

my husband's penis in my mouth and the caressing of my nipples, I cried out repeatedly, "Oh! So good! Ohhhhhhh!"

Zhenzhong thrust for about 20 minutes, changing positions four times, then it was my husband's turn. He thrust for

another 10 minutes before we both gave in. When my husband's semen entered my uterus, I felt especially sensitive today;

the hot semen felt incredibly comfortable on my clitoris.

The three of us lay on the bed, me in the middle, holding both of them, facing my husband: "Honey! Today was very exciting and

comfortable!" My husband asked, "Did you like it?" I nodded shyly, then turned to Zhenzhong. At that moment

, Zhenzhong kissed me. I closed my eyes and accepted his deep kiss. "Sister-in-law! I'm sorry! I was too impulsive!

I'm sorry !" This time, I kissed him, silencing him, while his hand remained on my clitoris.

"From now on, we're all family. I hope you'll consider this your home," the husband said. "Zhenzhong!

From now on Xiaofen isn't just your sister-in-law, but also your wife. You must cherish and protect her! Any objections?"

"Guocheng! Thank you so much! You took me in, gave me a home, and gave me such a beautiful wife.

I don't know how to thank you enough!"

"Then I'll have two husbands! What am I supposed to say when people ask me?" I asked. "

Well perfect since Xiaofen and Zhenzhong are both the same sex, so we can just say they're siblings!"

At that moment, both husbands' penises became erect again. This time, Zhenzhong went first, and that feeling of fullness

returned The previous orgasm hadn't subsided, and now with another penetration, another orgasm immediately came, and my juices flowed again. "

Slap slap slap slap," the sounds of our genitals colliding during the thrusts, while my husbands sat beside me watching, "Go, wife! Go,

wife !"

After this, I wore pajamas at home without any more covering up or worrying about Zhenzhong seeing me. Sometimes

when I came home from outside, it was too hot, so I would take off my clothes and wander around naked. When Zhenzhong saw this, he would quickly

draw the curtains on the balcony window, afraid of being seen by others. Sometimes, after Zhenzhong finished his class and took a shower, he would see me watching TV alone,

sit next to me, kiss me, and hug me, making me feel very safe. I really liked that

feeling of being hugged. "Wife! How was your day? I missed you so much!" He said, his hand slipping inside my clothes. My juices

flowed again, and we started doing it right there in the living room. Several times, my husbands came home late from work and saw us doing it! "Go

Zhenzhong ! Go wife!"

Each time we made love, my two husbands gave me different sensations. They noticed this, so

they blindfolded me during sex, making me more focused—who's kissing my breasts? Who's touching my thighs

? Who's kissing my genitals? Who's penetrating my mouth? Who's penetrating my vagina? If

I guessed correctly, they'd immediately switch places and make me open my eyes again. For example, I felt it was my first husband penetrating my vagina

because he was touching my cervix, but they were wrong. The one with the harder penis was my second husband, and I could feel it when I touched it

. This game was very interesting.

Every Sunday, one of my husbands would accompany me to the supermarket or department store. When we ran into neighbors, I would introduce them to him...

"Shao, this is my brother," and then the two of them would look at each other and smile. On Sunday afternoons, sometimes my eldest husband had to do his homework, and only my

second husband and I would take a nap. Of course, we would have a little battle first. I felt that the advantage of making love with my second husband alone was that he

valued my feelings. When his penis entered my vagina, he would go from shallow to deep, from light to heavy, and only

when my juices were plentiful would he start to thrust all the way in. Every time we changed positions, he would thrust about a hundred times. He would also let me be on

top, allowing me to control the depth myself. I liked it most when he lifted one of my legs and attacked from the side. This position would go

all the way in every time. I called it "prostrating myself" because my clitoris, vaginal opening, vaginal walls, cervix, and anus

would all be stimulated. I also liked to sit on his penis and be held in his arms. My buttocks would move up and down to

control the depth of his penis, while he would suck on my breasts or kiss me. That kind of pleasure was also very intoxicating. At this time, my eldest

husband would sit next to me working on computer data.

Zhenzhong has classes every Monday, Tuesday, Thursday, and Friday evening, so Wednesday and Saturday evenings after 8 PM

are our time to chat. Therefore, on these two days, everyone makes sure to finish their work early. As soon as 8 PM

arrives, we exchange glances and head to the bathroom simultaneously. What follows is a two-hour battle of wits.

On weekdays, because I have to work, I require them to use condoms. On Saturday nights, because I'm on birth control pills, and

both husbands have normal health checkups, they don't use condoms. They

ejaculate directly inside me during sex, especially after the third ejaculation, I raise my hips to allow the semen to penetrate deep into my uterus.

With ample rest, my husbands' delicious meals, and the nourishment of their semen, my breasts have increased from 36C to 36D,

and my skin is whiter and smoother – an unexpected bonus.

The two husbands agreed on how to share household chores, and made a chore list. I

laughed out loud : "I don't have to do housework, I don't have to wash dirty clothes, I don't have to mop the floor, I don't have to cook,

at least one husband will accompany me to the department store on weekends, he will help me scrub my back when I shower at night, he will help me rinse my hair when I wash it,

I can't force my wife if she doesn't want to do something, I have to comfort her when she's unhappy, and most importantly, I can't make her angry.

The only thing I have to do at home is get up at 7 am to make breakfast and have breakfast with my husband."

Today is Wednesday again. When I was about to leave in the morning, the two husbands gave each other instructions and winked at each other. In the evening, Zhenzhong was responsible for

picking me up from work. Today I was in particularly high spirits, flitting around like a butterfly. My colleagues asked

if had any good news. I just smiled and responded. My boss also noticed the change in me. Work went more smoothly for me, and

I helped him solve a lot of problems. Because of my influence, my unit was much more efficient than other units. My boss was

happy and gave us a raise, and I was promoted to assistant secretary. But no one knows my secret. Just

thinking about making love with my two husbands tonight makes my love juices flow involuntarily. My first husband's is long, and my second

husband's is thick. Every time, they make me feel like I'm in heaven. Today's climax will be as usual, or even greater. Each of them will ejaculate inside me

at least three times. Just thinking about this makes my face flush, my eyes water,

my heart race, and my body temperature rise—filling me with hope and anticipation for life. After hearing my story, do you agree with

me that I am the happiest woman in the world?

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