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A true record of my unforgettable first 3P experience with my beautiful wife. 

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A True Account of My Beautiful Wife's Unforgettable First 3P Experience
(narrated from both male and female perspectives)

Part 1: Husband's Account

Perhaps related to our four-year long-distance relationship, or perhaps to the cuckoldry novels I've read, I've always longed for couples engaging in casual
sex and 3P. I believe that the simple enjoyment of sex and deep affection can be separated, so I've been
working on my wife. My wife is a good woman who enjoys new things and is very accommodating to me. After much persuasion
, she finally agreed. Finding her an excellent single man became my most important preparation, as a good
start is half the battle.

Let me briefly introduce my wife: born in 1986, nearly 170cm tall, weighing around 50kg
, with a well-proportioned figure, dignified appearance, a university graduate, a cheerful and kind woman, full of
curiosity and expectation about sex. The two of us have been constantly exploring various possibilities in our sex life, such as selfies, sexy clothes, and sex
toys.

Although they've been together for quite some time, they've maintained a fresh
approach to sex and love, showing no signs of the so-called "seven-year itch." Instead, the longer they've been together, the more understanding and tolerance they've developed, which is probably
the emotional foundation for their threesomes.

Next came the process of finding single men, which took over a year. During that time, they chatted with dozens online
, but very few were truly appealing to their wives. Because my wife is so outstanding, we have high standards for single men
. From a husband's perspective when choosing a man for his wife, my main considerations are:

1. Appearance: Looks reflect inner qualities, so appearance is crucial. While I can't expect a heartthrob like Wang Leehom, he
must be pleasing to the eye and clean-cut to attract my wife.

2. Physique: Too fat is disgusting, too thin is unfair to my wife. Ideally, he should be a strong, tall, and fit man.

3. Size and Durability: My penis is on the smaller side, and my endurance is average. Therefore, I hope to find
someone who can satisfy my wife. Don't believe those online claims that size doesn't matter and that hardness and technique are key. That's just
self-comforting talk from men with small penises. My wife's experience proves that size is important. Read on.

4. Education and Occupation: We are both graduates of reputable universities. Our similar education and work environments ensure we have common ground and can be good friends even
without sex.   5. Age: Between 23 and 35 years old is ideal. Too young and they lack experience; too old and their physical condition is poor.   From the above five conditions, it's clear we have relatively high requirements for single men. In a year of contact, only three men entered our selection range. However, due to scheduling conflicts, all three lived in different cities, a three-hour train ride away. Although not far, everyone had regular work schedules and couldn't come whenever they wanted. Until recently, one excellent single man finally contacted me and said he had time to come . I was so excited! This man's online name is Da Bao, and we'd been communicating online for a while. ( I'll   skip the details of our online conversations and jump directly to what happened after he arrived at the train station.) On the way to pick him up, my wife was very nervous in the car, saying, "Honey, maybe we shouldn't go, I'm scared!" I was actually quite calm, just really looking forward to our threesome happening soon. After arriving at the station, I called him and saw Da Bao walking towards me from the opposite direction. He was tall and strong, 184 cm, with a square face and very masculine features. I was immediately satisfied; I was sure my wife liked him too.   The three of us chatted briefly on the train, and that was it. Because our professions and ages were similar, the conversation was natural and not awkward. We drove straight to the hotel, checked in, and went into the room. My wife seemed a little embarrassed. After chatting for about 20 minutes, I noticed the atmosphere was getting tense, so I told her to take a shower. When she came out wearing a towel , it was clear Da Bao was quite satisfied with her figure and appearance. After Da Bao and I showered separately, we got down to business. We were both a bit awkward at first, unsure how to begin. Da Bao, being the gentleman, kissed my wife, and she reciprocated with a passionate kiss. Watching my wife kiss another man was both exciting and slightly jealous. Da Bao then moved his kisses down to my wife's lower body, climbing between her legs and giving her oral sex. My wife had an expression of both pain and pleasure, and began to moan. Da Bao continued kissing while using his fingers to penetrate her. My wife couldn't take it anymore and started moaning loudly, her juices flowing freely onto the sheets.   Seeing that everyone was relaxed, I told my wife to take the initiative and give Da Bao a little service. Da Bao knelt on the bed, and for the first time, he placed his penis so close to my wife. I saw Da Bao's weapon for the first time. Good heavens, even when not erect, it was much bigger than mine, and when erect, it was 17 or 18 cm long, with a girth of over 4 cm. I was a little nervous; could my wife handle such a large penis for the first time? My wife was probably startled, but she obediently took my half-erect penis into her mouth, her mouth wide open, which excited me. (Hidden content)   At this moment, Da Bao couldn't resist wanting to penetrate me. I was also eager to see what it would feel like to have such a large penis inserted into my wife's vagina. Da Bao was quite well-behaved; I was prepared to wear a condom. After getting to know him, I was quite confident in his health. To ensure my wife felt more comfortable, I told Da Bao that we didn't need a condom at first, but we had to go slowly and insert it shallowly, as I was afraid my wife wouldn't be able to handle it. Then the exciting moment arrived. My wife lay on the bed, legs open, and Da Bao rubbed his 18cm penis against her entrance a few times before slowly entering. My wife let out a satisfied groan, and we began slow thrusting. If it went in even slightly deeper, she cried out, "No, not too deep!" Da Bao, more experienced with his penis, said, " Baby, you're not used to it yet. I'll take it slowly. I've only gone in two-thirds of the way." Seeing his wife's furrowed brow, he felt a pang of heartache, but he still trusted Da Bao. After a while, his wife began to moan comfortably, but Da Bao still held back and didn't force it in. When Da Bao was about to put on a condom, he pulled his penis out.
























































At that moment, my penis brought out my wife's white semen and vaginal fluid, and her vagina showed
a small hole that couldn't close properly after being penetrated.

After putting on a condom, Da Bao increased the depth of his thrusting, making my wife kiss his nipples as he penetrated, as these were his erogenous
zones. This went on for half an hour, changing the condom several times because it dried out. My wife was enjoying it
, and I was excited watching, so I took over, penetrating her while giving Da Bao oral sex.

I eagerly entered her familiar vagina, clearly feeling it was looser than before, but still
quite tight. Because it was so stimulating, I felt I couldn't take it after a short while, so I told Da Bao to continue penetrating while my wife
gave me oral sex.

She could still give me oral sex before penetration, but when Da Bao started thrusting, my wife's attention
shifted, her eyes became glazed, and she cried out. I called her several times to put my penis in her mouth, but she
didn't hear me or respond, just pressed her face against the bed and cried out!

Da Bao's stamina is quite good, but he often goes soft on his own. With Da Bao getting hard and soft, and my wife getting wet and dry, and
after going through countless condoms, my wife had probably come at least three times. She seemed to
be getting used to Da Bao's penis, but the intense orgasms and the still somewhat unfamiliar penis were taking their toll, leaving her exhausted and
starting to beg for more.

Seeing that almost an hour had passed and Da Bao still hadn't ejaculated, I suggested we take a break,
eat dinner, and continue. I told them to shower together. Da Bao, strong and muscular, easily picked up my wife and
carried her to the bathroom to wash away the sweat and bodily fluids from their workout.

While showering, Da Bao washed my wife's breasts and genitals from behind. I always thought my wife was very tall, but
compared to Da Bao, who is more than a head taller than her, I saw a petite side of her for the first time. My wife
diligently washed Da Bao's penis, further observing and feeling his large member. At my prompting, she even used her mouth
to suck and lick it. Da Bao couldn't resist the teasing and immediately picked my wife up, inserting his unprotected penis
into her vagina, thrusting hard more than ten times. Seeing my wife being ravaged like this and Da Bao's strength was
incredibly stimulating.

The three of us got dressed and drove to find a restaurant. In the car, Da Bao and my wife voluntarily sat in the back seat,
leaving me as if I were the chauffeur. On the way, Da Bao started groping my wife again, making her tremble with pleasure.

The meal took about an hour, and by the time we got back to the hotel it was past 8:30. Worried about arousing the hotel staff
's curiosity, I deliberately let the two of them go upstairs first. I lingered in the car for a few minutes before going up. When I opened the door, I found
Da Bao completely naked, and he had also stripped his wife half-naked, revealing her round breasts. My wife seemed a little
embarrassed when she saw me.

I gestured for them to continue, and I watched. Da Bao, as if receiving instructions, couldn't wait
to insert his penis as soon as he finished undressing my wife. After a short while, my wife cried out that she needed to pee and was uncomfortable. Da Bao didn't want to pull out
, and seeing that my wife really needed to go to the toilet, he picked her up by the waist, his penis still inside her, and carried her to the bathroom. Once in the bathroom,
he thrust hard a few more times before putting my wife down. He then made my wife kiss his penis while she urinated, and performed oral sex for a while. When my wife
couldn't pee anymore, she kicked Da Bao and me out.

After using the toilet, my wife came out and took Da Bao's penis into her mouth. Da Bao wasn't very hard at this point, but
it was enough to penetrate. They thrust for another 10 minutes or so. He seemed to have a particular fondness for the missionary position,
rarely changing positions. His penis went soft several times, and each time my wife would kiss him to make it go back in. They used condoms,
changing them after each use, about 6 or 7 in total. My wife was exhausted. Da Bao mischievously stopped and had my wife
use her vagina to squeeze his penis. My wife was too tired to exert any strength and was still not used to his large penis, experiencing
some pain. At this point, Da Bao was about to ejaculate and thrust hard, probably
not caring whether my wife could handle it, going all the way in each time. My wife cried out loudly, probably a mixture of pain and pleasure.

Finally, the thrusting stopped. When Da Bao took his penis out, the condom was full of semen. He removed the condom, and
the head was completely filled with semen. He was indeed a stud; it was twice as much as I usually ejaculate. After ejaculating, I carefully
examined my wife's vagina; the opening, which was still slightly closed, hadn't widened further.

Da Bao went to wash up, and I quickly thrust into her. The wet, warm opening was looser than before, but I was already
too aroused to control myself. Within minutes, I ejaculated inside my wife. The three of us lay satisfied on the bed. My
wife was so tired she could barely keep her eyes open. After watching TV for a short while, all three of us fell asleep.

I don't know what time it was when I groggily noticed my wife quietly getting up and climbing onto Da Bao's bed
. Since the room was completely dark, I couldn't see anything on the other bed, only hear
the rustling of my wife's underwear being pulled down, the sounds of kissing, and the wet sounds of Da Bao starting to masturbate my wife. Of course, there were also their
whispered conversations and my wife's suppressed moans.

I deliberately didn't move, letting them think I was still asleep.

I guessed Da Bao had already started inserting his penis into my wife's vagina; the sound of the mattress pressing against her and my wife's increasingly
uncontrollable moans made me decide to stop pretending to be asleep. I checked my phone; it was 1:40 AM. Then I turned on the bedside lamp
and started watching.

The two men didn't pay much attention when they saw I was awake. Seeing Da Bao trying to put his penis inside my wife, I suddenly realized
he had just ejaculated that night, and not using a condom would introduce his sperm into her uterus, posing a risk of pregnancy. So I made him put
on a condom (later my wife told me that before I reminded Da Bao to use a condom, he had already been having sex with her without one, making her feel incredibly good
). I held my wife in my arms and continued thrusting. After about 20 minutes, my wife couldn't take it anymore and
asked Da Bao to stop, saying she was too tired and couldn't go on. I also signaled to Da Bao to save his energy for tomorrow.

So my wife didn't go back to my bed and fell asleep in Da Bao's arms. I tossed and turned, feeling a little lost
and lonely, wondering if my wife had already fallen in love with this vigorous man. In this state of mind, I
drifted off to sleep again.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, I was awakened again by moaning sounds. Focusing my attention, I knew that the
other bed had started again, and I had already missed the beginning. I turned on the light and saw two naked bodies touching each other.
I caressed him, but Da Bao's erection wasn't hard enough. He'd just play with his penis himself or have my wife kiss him for a while. When he finally
got hard and wanted to penetrate, it felt like another half hour of fuss. Seeing my poor wife couldn't take it anymore, I
told Da Bao to stop and we'd continue when he woke up in the morning.

I guess Da Bao was still very aroused, but he still gentlemanly stopped to shower. My wife quickly jumped back onto my
bed, complained of being tired for a while, and then fell into a deep sleep in my arms. The time on my phone was
around 4:30 AM.

Morning finally arrived; the night had felt so long. I got up around 8 a.m.,
but my wife was probably too tired to get out of bed. I saw that Da Bao was already up, looking like his desires hadn't been satisfied, so I quietly asked my wife if she wanted to
come. She pitifully said her whole body ached, especially her thighs, and her fingers were
numb from clenching her fists so tightly during pleasure. She also felt a bit swollen and painful in her vagina, and the first penetration deep inside her
was uncomfortable. In short, she'd overindulged.

I told Da Bao not to come yet, as my wife couldn't take it anymore. Then we went to the bathroom to wash up. While washing,
I mischievously inserted my swollen penis into my wife's vagina again, slowly thrusting in and out for a while. Seeing that she didn't object,
I asked if she felt anything. She breathed heavily and replied that she felt a little bit. I knew I could probably do it again.

After washing up and returning to bed, I deliberately removed my wife's towel and lifted the blanket,
exposing her beautiful figure to Da Bao's eyes. Sure enough, Da Bao's eyes kept shifting between the TV and my wife's body.
Seeing that things were getting interesting, I called Da Bao over to our bed so we could both touch my wife's breasts. My wife lay in my arms, being
caressed by two men.

After a while, Da Bao couldn't resist anymore and climbed onto my wife's lower body to start oral sex. I asked Da Bao
to bring a pillow to place under my wife's lower back so he could better kiss her. My wife's position in my arms pressed
against my swollen penis, causing some pain. To prevent my wife from expending too much of her recently recovered energy, I told Da Bao
to only use his tongue and mouth, and not to insert his fingers into her vagina anymore.

After my wife had enjoyed herself for a while, I told her to reward Da Bao. Da Bao likes women to kiss his nipples,
so my wife kissed his nipples and stroked his penis. To make her even more satisfied and to avoid the torment of using a condom
, I suggested that Da Bao not use a condom and just wash his penis thoroughly in the bathroom.

So Da Bao easily carried my wife into the bathroom, and they started washing each other's genitals. My wife
carefully wet her penis with soap, rinsed it clean, and then Da Bao forcefully put it in her mouth and gave her oral sex for a while.

Inside the glass-enclosed bathroom stall, Da Bao impatiently thrust his large penis into his wife's vagina. Due to the height difference,
Da Bao half-squatted, supporting his penis as he searched for the opening. His wife, holding onto the wall, stood on tiptoe, her buttocks raised, trying to help Da Bao
find the entrance more easily and quickly. With a muffled groan, I knew his penis was inside. Then came
the sounds of their wet bodies colliding, the water droplets on their skin indistinguishable between shower water and sweat.

Finding the shower stall slippery, they moved their battleground back to the bed. My wife's vagina was already soaking wet
, and Da Bao easily penetrated her. At this point, Da Bao no longer showed any tenderness, thrusting vigorously, each time reaching
the very bottom. Seeing my worried expression, Da Bao said, "Baby's already used to my big cock." I was still worried
that my wife couldn't handle it, so I continued to ask if she was comfortable. My wife nodded, indicating she was fine. I pressed further, asking
if it felt good or bad. My wife moaned and said it felt good, so I let them continue, while I put my own
penis in my wife's mouth.

This went on for about 10 minutes. I was worried that my wife wasn't used to prolonged thrusting, especially with a large penis
, so I told Da Bao to finish quickly and not hold back, to try to ejaculate as soon as possible, otherwise my wife wouldn't be able to take
it anymore.

Da Bao carried his wife to the bathroom sink, probably because seeing her in the mirror would enhance the experience.
After changing battlefields, Da Bao put on a condom and began thrusting wildly. Watching his 18cm fully erect penis
pump in and out of his wife's vagina, penetrating deeply each time, his wife no longer cried out that she couldn't take it anymore.

At this moment, Da Bao, like a warrior, used his athletic physique and powerful thrusts to bring his wife to another orgasm.
He had planned to have Da Bao pull out before ejaculating so his wife could give him oral sex, but Da Bao
, nearing his climax, didn't care about anything else and finished, ejaculating again. One word to describe it: powerful!

The two of them washed their bodies and genitals together, satisfied. I had my wife thoroughly clean my penis with her mouth.
Finally, the battle was over. Thankfully, this time, from start to finish, Da Bao took less than half an hour. My wife was satisfied
without going overboard, and she was very pleased with this morning's battle.

Packing up, we prepared to leave. I saw Da Bao off at the train station, and before parting, I took
a picture of Da Bao and my wife as a memento, looking forward to the next activity.

On the way back, I asked my wife how she felt, and about the size of my penis. She shyly
admitted that a larger penis felt more comfortable. Although I was a little jealous, as long as my wife was satisfied, the trip
was a complete success. My wife was quite satisfied with her large husband and looked forward to an even
better experience with Da Bao next time.


Part 2: My wife's story:

My husband and I dated for six years and have been married for a year. We love each other very much, and this love has permeated
our lives. In our sex life, my husband always has many novel ideas, and we discuss afterwards how
to better express our feelings. However, I don't know when he became obsessed with threesomes and kept looking for
an opportunity to achieve it. After tireless searching, he finally found someone he considered very suitable.

On Saturday afternoon, my husband picked me up directly from his workplace to meet that person. In the car, the thought of
possibly sleeping with this stranger made me regret leaving; it felt too crazy. I begged my husband to let us go
home, but he seemed determined to go.

At the station, my husband called him and then got off to pick him up. I was restless in the car, wondering
what awaited me, what this person would be like, whether he was handsome or gentle. While my mind was racing with these thoughts…
My husband led him over, and I didn't know where to look. My husband drove us to the hotel
. On the way, they talked about navigation, but I didn't know what to say.

After following my husband and him into the room, I thought it was pretty nice. Looking at this man, I thought he was
very manly and so tall. I wondered if he would be rough.

My husband told me to take a shower, but after entering the bathroom, I regretted it. I quickly rinsed off and lingered, not wanting to leave
. I thought my husband was crazy, and I was going crazy too. When I went out, he said he was going to take a shower too. I breathed a sigh of relief. I really didn't
know how to face him. My husband was encouraging me to be brave and not be afraid. I wasn't afraid, I was extremely
nervous.

When he came out, my husband went in to shower too. The room was left with me wrapped in a towel and a shirtless
stranger. It was so awkward.

When my husband came out, I encouraged him to sit next to me. My husband pulled off my bath towel, leaving me completely naked in
front of a complete stranger I was meeting for the first time. I didn't even know his name, and I was incredibly ashamed. I just wanted it all
to end quickly and go home.

I closed my eyes, afraid to look at him or let him see my expression. I only felt his hands on my
breasts, gently kneading them at first. Suddenly, I felt a warm, wet sensation on my nipples. In a panic, I glanced up and saw
him sucking on them with his tongue. Being treated like this by a stranger for the first time, a
thrill I'd never experienced before washed over me. I heard a soft moan escape my throat, and all I wanted to do was bury myself
in my husband's arms, not wanting to look at him. Although his movements were gentle,
and he didn't seem to feel offended, I was so ashamed.

His hands roamed all over my body, from my cheeks to my neck, from my breasts to my lower abdomen. I didn't
dare move, unsure of what he would do next. Under his caresses, I felt my body growing hotter and hotter, and I felt
lightheaded.

Then he buried his head between my legs, his fingers moving at the entrance, teasing my clitoris.
After a while, he tentatively pushed it inside. My whole body stiffened, and all I wanted to do was escape. Fortunately, he was still very considerate
, his movements were gentle and slow. He didn't go in quickly at first, but as his fingers went in and out of my vagina,
the discomfort slowly disappeared, replaced by a thrilling pleasure. I could even feel a
heat spreading from my lower abdomen to my private parts. I finally couldn't bear it anymore and groaned loudly.

I closed my eyes, not wanting my husband to see my wanton self, even though I knew it was just self-deception.

Later, my husband asked me to kiss him. That's when I realized he was not only very strong, but his penis was also very large. I
couldn't even take it all in with my mouth open, and could only suck on the tip.

After kissing for a while, he said he was about to enter. He held his glans between his fingers and guided it to my vaginal opening, slowly
pushing his penis into my vagina. I felt his large penis beginning to penetrate my body; it was very swollen and uncomfortable, and I
could only try to adapt to it.

He began to slowly thrust in and out, and my body swayed back and forth with his thrusts, involuntarily moaning.
His penis went in and out of my vagina, and with each thrust, I felt his penis getting bigger and
longer, filling me completely. Each thrust felt like it was hitting my stomach, and my vagina
was wet with vaginal fluid.

I heard the sound of skin colliding, which was very gentle at first, but gradually became faster and faster, and I heard his
heavy breathing and sounds of pleasure coming from his throat. I couldn't control my body; I didn't know if it was from the pain or
the overwhelming stimulation, but I began to moan loudly and unrestrainedly.

Then he penetrated me from behind. As soon as he entered, I felt something hitting my stomach, I think it was my uterus
. This position was unbearable; I could only try to move forward, barely able to withstand his burning penis
. His hands roamed over my buttocks, occasionally reaching forward to caress my breasts, and I could only accept his
thrusts, his intensity. Just

when I thought this was the maximum I could bear, he pulled me onto his lap, making me
receive him from above. I was a little scared; would this cause me to tear? But this time, the penetration was accompanied
by pain, excitement, and desire. I guess I have a bit of an adventurous spirit, haha.

He moved me up and down, my vagina, carrying my weight, being repeatedly attacked by his thick penis. Each
penetration was deep and heavy. Although I knew he was trying not to go all the way in, afraid I couldn't take it, I still
lost my balance from his thrusts, relying entirely on his strong arms for support.

He stopped just in time, gently stroking my back as if to soothe me. I felt weak all over,
as if my heart was about to jump out of my chest. A tingling sensation spread from head to toe, and I was exhausted, having lost a lot of fluid. It took

me a while to catch my breath. I looked up and immediately met his burning eyes. He laid me flat on the bed
, and with the help of my wetness, he quickened his pace. I started screaming hysterically, my legs tensing tightly,
gripping his penis tightly. The sensation rapidly built up inside me, then suddenly exploded uncontrollably
. I felt something being released, followed by an uncontrollable pleasure. I felt like I was about to faint
, my mouth open but unable to make a sound.

Afterwards, seeing I was also tired, he considerately stopped. He discussed going out for dinner with my husband, and I lay in bed resting
, savoring the wonderful feeling from earlier. It was my first time having sex with someone, and I even had an orgasm! Are people really this
materialistic, so easily influenced by their environment? Can sex and love be separated? Besides, there's
another self living inside me, a wanton and wanton self. People who know me would never imagine I have this
side to me. Whatever, as long as my husband still loves me, I'll enjoy this passion openly.

On the way back from dinner, he kept "bothering" me, his hands wandering inside my clothes, caressing
my breasts. I was worried my husband would be distracted while driving, so I couldn't respond.

He hurriedly turned my head and kissed me. It was the first time I'd kissed someone other than my husband in the car
, especially in front of him, with other cars passing by. It felt so exciting, and my heart was pounding.
He tried to put his hand inside my pants, but failed. Poor him! During that time, I learned I should just
call him Da Bao. Finally, I have a name; we're not strangers anymore, haha.

I endured until we got back to the hotel. My husband went to park the car so we could go home first. Passing through the lobby, I felt everyone was
staring at us. Maybe it was a sign of guilt. I guess I still care too much about what others think

. From the moment we entered the room, he couldn't wait to kiss me. I knew a new battle
was about to begin, but my husband wasn't home yet. If he came in and saw his beloved wife
naked and embracing another man, I wondered if he'd be jealous. (Baby, I'm sorry, I'll make it up to you, I'll let you know
that you're the only one I love most.)

But even the most dignified lady has indulgent dreams during sex. At that moment, I didn't care about thinking
too much. Seeing Da Bao clumsily trying to unzip my pants but unable to find the zipper, I ended up taking my clothes off myself.

When I was halfway through undressing, my husband came in. Seeing his surprised look, I was actually a little scared, but there was no
time to react. He pushed me down onto the bed and kissed me passionately. This slightly impatient yet adorable
man had already given me so many surprises, and I began to respond to him passionately.

One of his hands covered my breast, gently kneading it, occasionally bending down to kiss the nipple. His other
hand reached down below. I don't know if other women are brought to the peak of pleasure by a man's hand, but I
really like the feeling of fingers inside; it's so stimulating. My husband had tried it a few times before, and each time I felt so good
that my whole body was sore and weak.

When his hand explored below,
the feeling of that private place being invaded, that contradictory feeling of shyness and excitement filled every nerve in my brain, clamoring for deeper exploration.

To prevent me from feeling uncomfortable from his large penis, this thoughtful man made ample preparations for me
. Finally, I no longer had to endure the emptiness. He guided his penis in slowly, and I could clearly feel my
vagina swelling up as soon as it entered. With deeper penetration, I felt a sense of invasion, a feeling mixed with
the pleasure of being possessed and surrendered. The tingling desire inside was also satisfied.

He loved it when I kissed his nipples, his sensitive area. When he was aroused, he would ask me to kiss them.
At this time, his penis was really big and hard, and my lower body felt full and a little painful, but I actually found
it very tender. Who said that pain and pleasure are intertwined? Perhaps it still applies now.

When he entered, I felt very comfortable and satisfied. After he withdrew, I was eager for him to enter again. He was increasingly
arousing my desire. With each thrust, the pleasure gradually accumulated, from my lower abdomen to my
whole body. My body became very excited until I felt I couldn't take it anymore.

But his stamina was really strong. He didn't stop after I felt I had reached my climax; instead, he became more and more vigorous
until I was too exhausted to respond anymore, at which point he released himself. I must say, he was really gentlemanly.
Men who think of women always attract special attention, and maybe I'm starting to like him a little (I hope my dear husband
won't scold me, hehe).

After the pleasure subsided, I felt wet all over, and my lower body was a mess. He picked me up and took me to the bathroom to wash
, but his penis was still inside me. I held onto his neck, not worried about falling off,
because he was tall and strong, but not fat; he was like a big tree (no wonder his penis was so big,
hehe). Before putting me down, he mischievously held me and thrust a few times, what a naughty guy.

In the bathroom, he took me again. I was leaning against the glass wall with my butt sticking out as he penetrated me. Because of my height
, I had to stand on tiptoe to let him enter, but this stretched my opening wide, and it felt a little tearing.

My husband was outside taking pictures of me whispering sweet nothings in his ear. I wondered if he was jealous, but I really enjoyed
this moment of intimacy. I thought he would forgive me.

After showering, we were both exhausted and ready to sleep. I lay down next to my husband, looking into his expectant
eyes. I knew he wanted me to rest in his bed, but after what we'd just done, I was a little scared. I was
afraid he'd rekindle his passion and keep me up all night, and I definitely wouldn't be able to get out of bed tomorrow. I was sorry, honey.

But he didn't let me go. In the middle of the night, I was half asleep when I felt someone touching my arm,
then moving up my body to my waist and buttocks. I knew it was that naughty guy next to me not sleeping properly. Afraid

of waking my husband, I got up and went to his bed. I thought he just wanted me to come and sleep with him, but
his next action proved how naive I was. He turned sideways and entered me from behind. I couldn't stand the
tossing and turning in the middle of the night, and I protested a little, only to be told that I had to sleep like that.

OMG, bro, my pussy is a little sore from your big dick stretching it, especially since it's inside me without moving.
My pussy can't even contract. How can I sleep like this? I tried to move my body to make him release so I could
fall asleep, but I proved again how incompetent I am; I underestimated his abilities.

This time his movements were significantly more intense. Although it wasn't as painful as before, it wasn't so much that the pain
lessened, but rather that he was used to the pain before penetration. His breathing became heavier, and his thrusts became more and
more forceful, making me moan incessantly, silently begging for mercy. But I knew he had endured it for a long time, so
I endured the dull pain in my private parts and tried my best to cooperate with his movements. Because it was a side-entry position, his big dick
filled my entire vagina, burning hot.

Actually, I absolutely loved his swelling and thrusting inside me, especially the moment his hot, hard dick entered my private parts
—it was an indescribable, soul-stirring pleasure.

We were making so much noise that we woke my husband, who was sleeping next to me. Luckily, he turned on the light and saw my pitiful
expression, which saved me. While our son got up to shower, I quickly climbed back into my husband's bed, thinking that
I was absolutely not going to go back to his place tonight. Fortunately, when he came back and saw that I had moved, he didn't say anything, and this time he really went to sleep obediently.



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