Three-person orgasm experience

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"Honey, do I look good?"

Wearing a sheer black open-crotch lingerie set, she stepped out of the bathroom and twirled in front of her husband, who was looking at the computer, showing off her sexy body. Suddenly, her waist was grabbed and pulled, causing her to fall into his arms. "Baby, you're so sexy!" Her back pressed against her husband's chest, her strong arms encircling him. An over-ear headphone was on, and from inside came a woman's wanton moans. Looking up at the screen, she saw a naked man and woman, snow-white flesh, and tanned skin. Skin, engaged in the most primal thrusting motion, a close-up revealing the lewdness of their union in every detail. "Ugh, honey, you're so horny, watching this!" "Isn't it good? Hmm... You always get so excited watching it..." As he spoke, his hands began to restlessly grasp and knead my breasts, his nimble fingertips, through the silk fabric, teasing my nipples, a tingling, itchy sensation spreading instantly. Leaning against my husband's chest, I gently shifted my body, and then, the screen... appeared again. A man was constantly playing with the actress's body, and my husband's movements followed his, roaming over my body—it felt as if I had become that actress, being played with and manipulated. A warm flow ran between my legs—because of the open crotch, my vaginal fluids poured out without hindrance, wetting my inner thighs. A hand that had passed through my waist slowly slid down to my lower abdomen, then pulled my legs up, spreading them apart and draping them over his thighs. His fingers traced the edge of the fabric, refusing to touch my desire. "Ah...husband, do you want it?" "~~" Her voice was sweet and languid, like a little kitten, filled with lust. She turned her head, and her husband's light kisses landed on her neck, licking her delicate collarbone, sending shivers down her spine. "What do you want? So horny already? Want me to touch this? So wet~~" he said, his fingers probing into her flesh, moving up and down, his fingertips glistening with nectar. He held it up to my face, seemingly showing off, then stuffed it into my mouth, swirling it around inside. It was a little salty, full of a sensual scent. Her blood seemed to boil. She rose up, a blush spreading across her skin... her lips purring softly... oh... she couldn't help but suck on his fingers... Just then, there was a sudden knock on the door. Opening her eyes, she saw someone online on QQ, who had sent a message: "Baby, it's your ex-boyfriend... looks like he still can't forget you..." She immediately opened the QQ message: "My darling, what are you doing? Have you been thinking about me? I miss you so much..." "Ah, honey, no, I..." "It's nothing with him~~~" I nervously explained after seeing the message. "Shh, it's okay, it just means my wife is charming and cute~~ Reply to the message~~" My body went weak, and my hands trembled as I typed. My husband took the opportunity to suck on my earlobe... Mmm... My hands trembled, and I kept typing wrong. "Honey, stop it, I can't type anymore~~" "Then... then let's say it as a voice message~~" After saying that, he ignored my cries and had already started the voice message... (ear-hook headphones) One was in my ear, the other in my husband's. The AV had been turned off before the voice chat connected. A man's voice entered both of our ears. "I miss you... I've been thinking about you all the time. How are you?" "Yeah, I'm fine..." I choked back my words, trying my best not to feel my husband's mischievous fingers. Just as I finished speaking, without warning, my husband suddenly inserted his fingers into my wet, moist vagina, pressing them deeply against a soft spot. "Ahhhhh!" Unable to bear the stimulation, I couldn't help but scream. "Come out~~" "What's wrong? Are you... feeling unwell?" As an adult, my ex-boyfriend obviously understood what my soft moan meant. He asked cryptically, his tone seemingly flustered, though perhaps unsure. My breathing was a little heavy. My husband's lips roamed over my back and shoulders, occasionally nibbling at me with his teeth. "Mmm... Ah... You, is there anything else...?" [Don't hang up... Hmm... Don't you like this? Look, my pussy is so wet, she likes it very much~~]

My husband sensed my intention and whispered in my ear to stop me—his fingers even digging into my breasts a few times. "Mmm...no..." "Baby, don't hang up, don't hang up. I haven't heard your voice in so long, I really miss you..." As I groaned again, my ex-boyfriend finally confirmed my current state, his voice filled with anxiety, afraid I would hang up, his breathing becoming heavier. "Baby, I can hear you, you're horny, hmm, your body is still so wanton...I really want to fuck you..." My ex-boyfriend's words stimulated me, and seemed to stimulate my husband as well; he roughly kneaded my breasts with one hand. One hand began rapidly thrusting in and out of my honey pot, his hot breath spraying onto my back. "Ah, so good, I want it!" My mind was clouded by lust, and my lewd words excited me even more. I couldn't help but moan. "Want what? Hmm, want me to fuck you? Darling, I'm hard! You're such a slut!" He kept teasing me, while my body was being constantly played with by my husband. The double stimulation caused my juices to overflow. With each thrust, his palm slapped against my vulva, making a slapping sound. [Slut, moan louder, let him hear how slutty you are!] My husband's voice was hoarse, as if carrying a fierce or suppressed desire. His hard penis was pulled out and pressed against my buttocks, thrusting and rubbing back and forth between my thighs. The unique stimulation made me forget my shame, making my husband even more excited. I didn't have the energy to analyze his mindset at that moment. Although he always intentionally or unintentionally mentioned me having sex with other men during our lovemaking, I never expected it to come true today. All I knew was that at that moment, my body was more wanton than ever before, completely uninhibited. "I'm such a slut, um, it's so itchy, fuck me, I want your big cock to fuck me hard!" Vulgar, obscene words escaped my lips, my body trembling violently. "Hoo... hiss... you slut, fuck you, fuck you to death... so slutty, I can hear the water, so much so..." I grabbed the mouse, muted the audio, and before my husband could say anything, I opened the video. [You actually let someone see this slutty side of you... um, so lewd...] In the video, I saw my ex-boyfriend, rapidly stroking his hard penis, the tip glistening with fluid... his engorged glans facing the video... Boom, my mind suddenly exploded... "Ah, so good, fuck me to death, fuck me to death, I'm coming..." "My whole body trembled violently, my vagina contracted wildly... Suddenly, my husband lifted my buttocks, making me sit on his lap with my legs wide open. He spread my labia with his hands, pointing them at the video... While vigorously rubbing my clitoris, he forcefully thrust his fingers into my vagina... I almost fainted, my head was being shaken wildly, the intense orgasm overwhelming all my senses... Streams of vaginal fluid poured out, splashing onto the camera lens with the rhythm of his fingers... Perhaps seeing my husband in the video, my ex-boyfriend's actions paused for a moment, so he didn't ejaculate... 'Bro, your wife is really horny!'" "Hehe~" My tone was slightly awkward. I was panting heavily, my breasts bouncing up and down in the video. My ex-boyfriend's hand started slowly stroking me again. My husband leaned over the microphone and seemed to be saying to me, "You're such a slut who needs to be fucked. You've already climaxed. Let two dicks fuck you at the same time, okay? Hmm~" As he spoke, he put his hands under my armpits and lifted me up. My legs were spread apart on either side of his thighs, my feet on the chair, forming a squatting position, like I was urinating—an extremely shameful posture. The view between my wide-open legs was still directly facing the video. From the computer... He took out a vibrator from the table drawer and slowly slid it across my body. My body, still recovering from an orgasm, leaned against my husband's chest, my head drooping weakly, my long hair obscuring half my face. The cool touch made me shiver. I let out a soft moan. The vibrator circled my nipples, the tingling sensation from the vibrations making me feel hot again. "Put it in yourself... just pretend he's doing you..." With one hand on the armrest, he took the vibrator and moved it down, grinding it against my still-contracting opening. My husband opened the video feed and zoomed in so I could see it more clearly. Seeing my own movements and the reaction of my vagina... and next to the window, my ex-boyfriend's penis was throbbing, seemingly even larger... I turned the switch to the high setting, and with the lubrication of my love juice, I thrust in forcefully... The feeling of being filled and swollen made every cell in my body cheer with pleasure... "Mmm, so good, I love it when you fuck me... You're going in so deep..." I didn't know if the wanton words were directed at him or him... My husband's hands were tightly wrapped around my waist, supporting my body, and I felt a huge thing already pressing against my anus... I twisted uncomfortably... "Mmm, no, don't, husband..." [Don't want it?] "You'll feel better if both of you do it together, right? You said no, but your little mouth is already opening and closing impatiently." Saying this, he pressed down with both hands, thrusting his penis upwards forcefully. "Ah, I'm going to die! I'm going to be fucked to death by you two!" My husband held me tightly with one hand to prevent me from escaping, while the other covered my hand, guiding me as he thrust the vibrator in and out. Facing the video, a double attack from both front and back, the extreme stimulation sent waves of pleasure through me. The two passages were separated by a layer of flesh, constantly penetrating between them. My husband growled in my left ear, while my ex-boyfriend's screams echoed through my right ear. "Little slut, whore, I'll fuck you to death, fuck you raw!" My ex-boyfriend had already stood up, his movements becoming faster and faster, thrusting back and forth like a vibrator, manipulating my little cunt. "Ah...uh...harder, you're hitting my G-spot...mmm, my little asshole is so swollen, so deep!" "My husband grabbed my hand and thrust harder, almost plunging the entire vibrator deep into my body with each stroke. My juices dripped incessantly down my backside, soaking my palm, flowing down to my crotch, and then being drawn into my anus by his penis. [A naturally wanton slut... Is it good to be fucked like this? Hmm, is it good?] 'Ah, so good, don't stop, give it to me, fuck this little slut until she climaxes, I want it!' 'Here, here, I'll shoot you, squeeze tight, oh... so fucking tight!' A computer, a headset, a webcam—these connected the three people's debauchery. In the throbbing night, they vented their desires, deviating from the path of morality, shedding all hypocritical shackles, nakedly displaying their wanton bodies. Amidst various moans, gasps, and lewd whispers, the three reached the peak of ecstasy, the entire room rippling with layers of crimson waves.
[The End]"

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