My wife, my friend, and I had two threesome experiences.

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That was about a year ago. After nearly a year of agonizing and struggling, I finally had

my only I chose a childhood friend who was four years older than us, though we were all married by then.

He happened to be visiting our city that time, originally on business, but I brought it up with him. He found it

unbelievable, but he could understand. Later, we went out to eat together. After dinner, I secretly bought

condoms (my husband and I never use them). We arrived at my house around 9 PM. The children were already asleep when we got home.

My girlfriend came to the living room and chatted with us for a while. (While we were eating, I had already texted her

. I've spent a long time trying to change her mindset. My point is, "Is it only men who are allowed to

have affairs, but women aren't allowed to have affairs? If you love her, you should let her experience passion and pleasure.

Actually, all you need to do is give a woman a reasonable reason to make a 'passionate mistake'.") It was their first time

meeting very awkward and nervous. After chatting about everyday things for a while, my girlfriend went back to the children's room,

leaving only me and my childhood friend in the living room. At that point, I told her to go to the bathroom to shower, while I... While he was showering,

I went to my wife's room and asked her, "How are you feeling?" I told her he was showering. I remember her saying,

"It's alright, honey, no, I don't want anything..." I said, "I hope you're happy and can

have a passionate experience." (She was a very simple and devoted wife and mother type.) While my wife and I were talking

, my friend finished showering and was in the living room. I went out alone and led him to another bedroom. He was very nervous,

repeatedly saying "No, no..." I told him, "It's okay, just relax." I could

sense he was both excited and nervous. I turned off the light in his bedroom, closed the door, and went to my wife's room.

My wife was lying on the bed wearing a regular long-sleeved shirt and pants. I told her, "He's in that bedroom." I remember my wife asking me,

"Do you really agree?" "Really?" I said. My wife then said, "Then you can't bother us, you can't

go over there." I agreed without really thinking. My wife then changed into a

white, . She said, "I'm going," and left the bedroom. I followed her out.

What happened next is something I'll never forget...

I heard my wife walk to the door of another bedroom, pause for a moment, and I knew she was

making up her mind . Then, as if she had mustered up her courage, she turned the lock, went inside (I could tell from the crack in the door

that the light was off), and then casually closed the door behind her. I clearly heard her lock the door from the inside. My

heart was pounding. I didn't know what would happen inside. I sensed they would be taking a long time to make any progress inside

, perhaps even requiring me to intervene. So I went to the shower and

took a much faster shower than usual, less than five minutes. Afterward, I walked barefoot and very quietly to their

bedroom door. I clearly heard my wife's excited

moans coming from inside: "Ah...ah...woo...ah..." My heart pounded with excitement and agitation. The thought of my beloved wife being wantonly

"touched" by another man, a man who wasn't my husband, in a room just a door away, made

my penis hard and erect. I listened at the door for two or three minutes. Later, I went back to

the other bedroom and waited anxiously for half an hour. Feeling they were almost done, I went back

and listened through the door again. I could still hear my wife moaning from inside. I

tried open their door, but it wouldn't open, so I started knocking. The moaning stopped, and I

vaguely heard my wife say something like, "I won't open it for him... I won't open it for him," while my friend urged her to open it

. At my friend's urging, the lock clicked, and I turned the doorknob from the outside. The door opened,

and I found the room completely dark because the curtains were drawn. I groped my way to the bed and reached under the covers. Through the blankets

, I felt my wife's body—she was naked. I was incredibly excited.

Then my wife said, "What are you doing here? Get out." I didn't answer. My friend was just breathing heavily. I turned on the

bedside lamp and realized they were both covered by the blankets. I asked, "Are you done?" Unexpectedly, my wife said, "He was nervous.

You came in right after he went in, it was annoying." My friend, standing nearby, said, "Oh, it's okay, he was just nervous. He could

n't get hard. I'll rest for a bit, you two can go ahead." Because I was very excited at the time, and also to stimulate my friend, I

took off my clothes and got into bed, hugging my wife and starting to kiss and caress her… My wife was embarrassed and said, "Go out,

you're making him nervous." But the more shy my wife was, the more excited I became, and I quickly pinned her down and entered her

, making vigorous piston-like movements… Perhaps because the scene was so stimulating, I kept going on

and on my wife for over twenty minutes, while my friend watched… enjoying our lovemaking.

Later, I lay down next to my friend and had my wife give me oral sex. To put it bluntly, I wanted to make her embarrassed;

the more shy a woman is, the more stimulating it is. I remember my wife saying, "Turn off the light," but I deliberately left the light on and lay on my side

facing my friend. Under my insistence, my wife had no choice but to bend down, open her mouth, and take my penis in, closing her eyes as she began

to give me oral sex… At the same time, I told my friend, "Don't look." My friend laughed and said, "I won't look, I won't look," but actually, he was watching the whole time,

while my wife kept her eyes closed as she gave me oral sex. After about ten minutes of this, I mounted her again and continued

the piston-like motion for another ten minutes… During this time, my friend said things like, "You're amazing, amazing,

" etc. To give them time, I didn't hold back and ejaculated quickly. I remember moving my body to

my wife's head and ejaculating on her face and in her mouth right in front of my friend. After ejaculating, I left that room and returned to

another. I lay down, intending to take a nap, hoping to give my wife and friend a passionate yet stress-free time.

However, I couldn't fall asleep. After about an hour, I couldn't resist pushing open the door to that

room . What I saw was a scene that made my blood boil and that I would never forget—the small lamp by the bed was on,

and my wife was lying naked on the bed with her eyes closed, her arms outstretched above her head,

and and spread apart by my friend's arms. I could clearly see my friend's penis inside my wife's body. (I could

feel my wife savoring and experiencing

the unbridled intrusion of a stranger she didn't know yesterday into her most intimate parts.) The moment I pushed the door open, my friend hadn't reacted yet, still...

He continued thrusting about ten more times, and for the first time in my life, I saw another man's penis—his penis—inserting back and forth inside my wife's

body . The feeling was truly indescribable. When my friend noticed me coming in, he immediately stopped

and refused to do it with my wife anymore. My wife kept complaining, "He gets nervous as soon as you come in…you should leave,

" and so on. After lingering in the room for a while, seeing that my friend's penis couldn't get erect because of my presence, I left

their room again and returned to my own. That night, I didn't go back, but I didn't sleep a wink either, until

around 5 a.m. when my wife returned to my room. I impatiently asked my wife, and she was initially reluctant to talk. After my

repeated pleas, she finally revealed what happened that night when I wasn't there… The following is what my wife told me…

“When I walked to his bedroom door in my pajamas, I stood there for a while, very nervous, extremely nervous. But

then I remembered that it was you who agreed, so I gritted my teeth and pushed the door open. Once inside, I immediately lifted the covers in the dark and got into bed.

I found that he was still dressed, with his back to me. I gently hugged him from behind and asked him, ‘Why are you still dressed?

’ He said, ‘I’m too nervous, too excited, and too incredulous…’ To ease his tension, I

said to him, ‘It’s not like we did anything wrong, it was him (me) who agreed, so why are you under pressure?’ (My

wife told me this for a while.) He finally made up his mind, turned around and hugged

me very intensely, kissing my face. His hands roughly lifted the hem of my nightgown, and he started kissing me while stroking my genitals. (My wife told

me that kissing him was very stimulating and comfortable, unlike kissing me, which felt dry. She also told

me later that her friend said to her, "Kissing my wife feels so soft, I really enjoy kissing her." They kissed for a

long time.) Later, he made me undress, and then he undressed himself

. Then he pinned me down, spread my legs, and entered me. He was

very nervous and excited, but after only a short while, he entered me, and I felt him immediately go soft. I

asked my wife, "How many times have you done it since last night?" My wife told me, "Twice, but both times were very short." After

we finished, he told me to come back to him, but I refused, telling him, "He agreed to this, so I'm not

going back ." Hearing this, I couldn't help but hug my wife, remove her underwear, and make love to her again (it was

a little after 5 a.m.).

The next morning, my wife took the kids to school early. My friend and I slept in our respective rooms until after 7 a.m.

When we got up, my wife and kids were already out. I chatted with my friend, telling him I was too nervous yesterday. He kept

saying, "Yes, I was nervous, so excited and nervous..." During this time, my wife returned, bringing back some soy sauce

and fried dough sticks (my wife usually eats very simple breakfasts; although she bought two, I knew she bought them for him.

Although felt a fleeting pang of jealousy, I felt more understanding—understanding my wife, as a woman, showing

tender care towards the man she had just had sex with). The three of us chatted in the living room, and my wife,

especially maintained a shy and embarrassed expression throughout. My wife kept urging me, "Aren't you leaving yet? You'll be late

!" (Before this, I had told my wife and friend that I had to go to work the next morning, leaving them in the room,

only telling my wife to let my friend take some nude photos of her using the digital camera at home). Unable to resist my wife's urging,

I left home somewhat hastily and with a hint of disappointment (I could have skipped work),

leaving my friend—a man—and my wife—the woman I deeply loved—at home. Walking down the street, the thought of my wife soon being able to

freely and unrestrainedly release herself with my friend in our home, conquering and possessing each other, excited me. I sent my friend

a text message, telling him about my wife's erogenous zones. I hoped he could arouse her to climax, allowing

her to completely release herself in front of a man who wasn't her husband. They spent

the morning together that day. My friend left at noon, and I rushed home early in the afternoon, hoping to see the nude photos he had taken of my wife , and even more so, wanting to know what had happened between them that morning… Below is what my wife told me

after my persistent pleading … 　　After you left, we ate some breakfast first, then I went to the bathroom to shower, and came out in my pajamas. I let him shower too, and while he was showering, I went into the bedroom to wait for him. After he finished showering, he came into the bedroom wearing only his underwear. I asked him to take a few photos, but he didn't know how to use the app, so he just took a few hasty shots. (I always regret that I only took four or five photos. One was of my wife in her pajamas, and two of the other three were of her standing naked on the bed, and one was of her sitting on the bed in a side position. Because I didn't know how to use the app, and the curtains were drawn, the room very dark, so the photos of my wife were very dark and didn't show her figure well. I deleted them all later.) Then the two of us were naked and embracing each other. I kissed him and he touched me. Then we made love. We , and it lasted much longer than in the evening. We went out to eat around 11 o'clock. After we finished eating, he left . Before leaving, he hugged me and kissed me goodbye. I asked my wife, "Where did you ejaculate both times?" My wife said, "Once on my face, and once near my mouth." I asked, "Did you ejaculate in your mouth?" My wife said, "I think a little." I asked my wife again, " How did it feel?" My wife said, "It was good, but he was too nervous. I had to comfort him." 　　This happened two years ago. Some other things happened afterward, which I will share with you . 　　After experiencing all this, regardless of right or wrong, I have some thoughts to share today: First, for men, it's not acceptable to allow men to have affairs while forbidding women from having them. Loving her means making her happy and joyful, which naturally includes being forgiving of her passionate encounters that don't affect the family. 　　Second, after experiencing these things, a woman will cherish her husband more than before, almost as if she wants to make amends (before, sometimes when I asked my wife to have sex at night, she would get annoyed, but after that, no matter when, even in the middle of the night, she is very tender towards me). 　　Third, women actually crave to be appreciated by more men, but five thousand years of traditional education have prevented women from doing anything out of line. With social development, women's sense of self will become stronger, and their social status will rise. 　　Fourth, men conquer women by conquering the world, while women conquer the world by conquering men. This statement also illustrates the roles of men and women. When men have sex with women, they rely on a dominant approach , such as facial ejaculation, oral sex, and anal sex, using methods that make women shy to gain the pleasure of conquest. And women

This involves using gentleness and tenderness to keep a man forever attached to her body. A misalignment of these two approaches can lead to

deficiencies in marriage and romantic relationships.

My wife, my friend, and I had our second threesome

??? About six months after our first threesome, around August 2006, my friend called me,

wanting to come over. However, we were very busy at the time and politely declined. One afternoon in November 2006, I was in my office

when I suddenly received a call from my friend. He told me he was almost in our city. I was quite surprised, but

quickly confirmed our plans for that evening. After my friend arrived, I took him out for dinner (during which time I

texted ). After dinner, around 8 PM, my friend and I went to buy condoms, and then took a ride to my home. My friend

insisted on buying some gifts for my wife and children along the way. When we got home, the kids were already asleep. My wife, wearing black denim

skinny jeans and a navy blue wool sweater, came out to greet us (she looked so voluptuous and alluring).

That day, my friend and I had eaten dinner and then went to a bathhouse. After entering the room, we chatted together. Because of our

first experience, my wife seemed quite embarrassed, while my friend was more relaxed than the first time. As for me, I kept

teasing . I smiled and said to my wife, "Your brother XX is here, aren't you going to do something? Why don't you

sit next to him?" My wife gave me a shy and timid look and said, "It's none of your business," but she obediently sat down

next to my friend and leaned against him. My friend, sitting on the sofa, naturally put an arm around my wife.

We chatted for a while longer, then my wife got up and went into the bedroom without saying a word. When she came out again, she had changed into

a pink satin nightgown with a spaghetti strap that reached halfway down her thighs. Because the nightgown was low-cut, her cleavage

was faintly visible. After my wife came out, she lay back on the sofa in front of me, leaning against my friend.

She looked at me shyly, while placing my friend's hands on her chest. Encouraged by my wife, my friend

chatted with me while, in front of me, slipping his hand inside my wife's nightgown and fondling her breasts.

About ten minutes passed like this. My friend asked me, "Should I take her inside?" I replied, "Then you can disarm her

here .

" My wife stood up, facing my friend and sideways in front of him. My friend then pulled down the straps of my wife

's nightgown, unhooked her bra, and pulled down her small, thin-strapped panties in front of me, leaving

her completely naked in front of the two of us men.

My friend and I exchanged a glance, then he pulled my naked wife into his arms and walked into

the bedroom . Because of the first time, they didn't close the door, and I didn't follow them in. I just sat on the sofa in the living room,

listening to their panting and moaning as they came in. After about ten minutes, I went into

the bedroom. The room was still dark. Through the light from the living room, I saw my friend pressing his naked wife, whose legs were bent and

spread apart , beneath him. He was panting heavily as he thrust his hard penis into her body, while my wife was holding

him, kissing him and moaning, "Ah...ah...ah." Perhaps my friend wasn't used to it yet, because as soon as I

entered, he went limp. He stopped and let me take over. I immediately pressed my wife down and began to take over from my friend,

continuing to thrust into her. After about twenty minutes, I got up, panting, and rested on the side.

At this point, all three of us were lying naked on the bed. To stimulate my friend's penis, I asked my wife to give him oral sex.

My wife obediently went over. At first, my friend refused, telling us that he and his wife had never done it before and he wasn't used to it. But after my

repeated encouragement, my wife put her mouth on my friend's penis and sucked it for him about ten times. Then my friend refused to let her go,

feeling very embarrassed. Afterwards, I had my wife kneel on the bed, and I entered her from behind. After thrusting

for a while, I had my friend sit back against the headboard in front of my wife and gestured for her to give him oral sex. My wife lowered her

head and took my friend's penis into her mouth. This time, my friend didn't pull away, closing his eyes and enjoying my wife's soft mouth stroking his

penis . Meanwhile, I continued to thrust into my wife vigorously from behind. After another ten minutes or so, I felt a little tired, so

I got off and lay down on the side of the bed, watching my wife give my friend oral sex. At that time, my head was only about thirty centimeters away from her mouth and my friend's penis

. I could clearly see my wife closing her eyes and shyly stroking my friend's penis with her mouth (my friend's penis

was standing tall under my wife's mouth). Seeing me get down, You stopped letting my wife continue, and we lay back down on

the bed to rest. You kept caressing my wife's body. Seeing that he still couldn't get up, I had my wife climb on

top of him. To stimulate her, You used his hand to caress and stimulate her genitals. My wife moaned continuously from his stimulation,

writhing on him. Under this intense stimulation, I saw my wife tightly gripping

You's penis, yearning for his penetration. Unfortunately, You seemed very tired that day and couldn't get up.

You over twenty minutes. Seeing that my presence in the room might disturb them, I mounted her again and pinned her

down. After more than ten minutes of thrusting, I ejaculated on my wife's stomach. Without lingering, I left the

room , giving them time and space for their next act of pleasure.

The next morning, around four o'clock, my wife returned to my room. I asked her how it went. She told me she wasn't doing well;

she couldn't get up. After I left, we cuddled together for a while, and then she slept until now.

My wife and I were both very tired at the time

The next morning, my wife took the kids to school early. My friend and I got up, washed up, and had a quick snack

(because we had to leave soon). While we were eating, my wife came back. I immediately

felt that the previous night hadn't been perfect; although there had been some excitement, they hadn't been satisfied. I immediately turned on some music,

pulled my wife to sit next to me, and kissed her. She tried to avoid me, saying, "You should go

, or you'll be late." Then I pulled her off the sofa, and to the music, we danced slowly while

I took off her top. My wife asked me, "What are you doing?" I didn't answer her, but firmly removed

her top, leaving her with only her bra between us. When the second song started, I had my friend

dance with my wife and gestured for him to also take off one of my wife's clothes. But he was shy and just gently stroked my wife's

breasts while dancing. When it was my turn, I danced and, in time with the music, unbuckled my wife's belt, slowly squatted down

, and pulled down her trousers, leaving her naked body in front of my friend and me. Then it was my friend's turn. He embraced his

wife, who was also naked, and, while dancing, unbuckled her bra, removing it and exposing her upper body.

As the last song was about to start, I said to my wife, "For this one, you should invite Brother XX to dance. You should

take off your underwear in front of him and invite him to dance..." My wife was embarrassed, but she still walked to a meter

away , facing him sitting on the sofa. Shyly and timidly, she slowly took off her underwear

and stood naked in front of him. At that moment, my friend's eyes widened. He immediately stood up and embraced my wife, who was now

completely naked. My wife naturally placed her hands on my friend's neck. As Kenny Bee

's "Let Everything Go with the Wind" began, the two began their final cheek-to-cheek dance. And I, sitting right

next to her , witnessed my beloved wife, completely naked, dancing a slow, nude dance with a man

... At that moment, I felt my wife's complete immersion, and I felt her deep affection for my friend. The music

ended quickly, and my wife shyly came to me to put on her clothes. I didn't let her; instead, I pulled her

into my arms , caressing her as she remained immersed in stimulation and bliss. I gestured for my friend to go to the bedroom and get a blanket

, which I then spread on the coffee table. I had my naked wife kneel on the coffee table, her genitals directly facing

my friend who was sitting on the sofa, her legs spread wide. My wife was extremely embarrassed and hesitated for a long time, but ultimately

did as she was told. My friend, aroused by her erotic display, stood up, walked to her side, and began to

caress stimulate her as she knelt on the coffee table, her plump buttocks protruding. He eventually stopped and began to

tease her genitals, causing her to squirm from side to side on the coffee table. She swayed her hips, moaning incessantly, and used one hand to

caress her friend's crotch, unbuckling his belt. Her friend was also very excited; he impatiently unbuckled his

belt and put on a condom. Meanwhile, his wife got off the coffee table, turned her back to him, and raised her

buttocks. He quickly entered her, violently thrusting into her right in front of me. He was like a

completely , ignoring my presence, desperately possessing her, pumping in and out. The scene

could only be described as frenzied. His wife lay on the coffee table, her buttocks raised, moaning as she responded to his penetration.

They did it for a long time; I clearly saw sweat dripping from his face until he was drenched…

…After nearly thirty minutes, he finally ejaculated, and his wife was exhausted. Seeing that he was finished,

I made her kneel on the coffee table and continued the high-frequency thrusting. After about ten minutes, I also

gave . After we finished, we each put on our clothes. When I came out of the bathroom to freshen up, I saw my wife and friend

embracing each other, looking very reluctant to part. I tactfully went back into the bathroom. A few minutes later, I

came out , and they had already separated. Then my friend and I said goodbye to my wife, ending this passionate 3P experience.

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