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In September 2002, my wife and I met a young Australian man while in DC, USA. He became a good friend of ours, and our three-way sex life still excites me to this day.

The story begins with my company computer. One day, my computer suddenly stopped working, so I went to a computer company for help. I was told they only repaired IBM computers, not Apple ones. Just when I felt helpless, a blond, blue-eyed young man told me he could try outside of working hours. He told me his name was Ben, and he was 21 years old.

He was about 182 cm tall, with a typical underdeveloped physique, and looked very smart in a suit. So, around 4 pm, I invited him to my home. While repairing the machine, we chatted, rambling on and on. He asked if I was married and what my wife did. When he heard my wife was a PhD, he laughed and said that sleeping with a wife like that must be very blissful.

I asked him if he had ever slept with a Chinese girl, and he told me he had once had a Filipino-Chinese girl; he also told me that Chinese people have smooth skin, but it's a bit dark. I mentioned my wife was very fair-skinned, and he expressed a strong interest in meeting her.

He asked me, "What do Chinese women think of Western men?"

I laughed, "Big dicks, right?"

He grinned mischievously, "How big is your dick?" I said I hadn't measured it. He said, "Let's compare!" I

said, "Fine, let's compare, yours first!" Unexpectedly, he actually pulled out his dick. I was so shocked I gasped; I had never seen such a large dick before!

In China, showering and using the toilet are done openly, so I know how big Chinese dicks are. I used to be proud of my large dick, but Ben's dick was far larger than mine, about 19 centimeters long and as thick as a pig's trotter sold in a butcher shop. He said, "This isn't even at its biggest; women will see it much bigger than you see."

After fixing the computer, there were still some minor network issues to resolve. Ben had to leave to get back to the company. He insisted on not charging me, as it was outside his job duties and unrelated to the company. So, I invited him to my house for dinner on Friday night as a thank you.

That evening, after my wife got off work, I mentioned the incident to her, repeatedly praising Ben as a very good person, a proper and honest young professional.

When Ben came over on the weekend, my wife opened the door, and Ben stared at her. She seemed a little uncomfortable under his gaze, and he seemed to realize something was amiss. My wife looked at me, so I invited Ben to sit down with us. The table was already set, and Ben poured us the red wine he had brought. The atmosphere at the table became increasingly relaxed, and we chatted like old friends.

After dinner, my wife suggested we go to her office because she had the same model of computer, so we went together. Since I was bored there, I went home first. I told my wife to call me if Ben finished copying.

About an hour later, we went home together and took Ben home. When we got home, my wife said Ben was a little pervert. I asked what happened. My wife said he kept getting close to her and unintentionally touching her hands and legs. We laughed it off and didn't think much of it, since such things are common; many foreigners like to get handsy, and as long as it's harmless, it's not a big deal. Besides, my wife sometimes casually mentioned that she thought Ben was nice.

I went to bed and talked to my wife about it. She was quite frank, saying Ben was sexy, had a great figure, and that his genitals were particularly voluptuous. She'd secretly glanced at them a few times and found it more stimulating and arousing than watching those nude films, always wondering what that thing looked like. Haha, how come my thoughts are so similar when I see a woman wearing a bra? It seems everyone feels the same way, regardless of gender.

The next day was Saturday, and my wife had to work overtime at the office that night, so Ben came to help me with the last bit of work. After it was finished, we went home together and chatted in the living room, and I told him about Chinese TV dramas.

Seeing that he was a bit bored, I took out the videotape we borrowed from the store and played it. When I saw some explicit pornographic scenes, he perked up again, constantly asking about my and my wife's sex life. Of course, in exchange, he also told me about his sexual history. This topic also excited me, because it was the first time I had ever closely observed the sex life of a young foreigner; my previous knowledge came only from newspapers or television.

Just as we were both very excited, my wife suddenly came home early, and we started chatting together. The rascal pretended to be casual while adjusting the videotape, but he was actually playing the pornographic parts. At first, I was sitting between them, but somehow I ended up sitting on the carpet. The guy behind me deliberately stuck his pants up high so my wife could see.

Following the topic of the videotape, we started talking about sex. My wife said that what was shown on TV was just foreign culture, very different from Chinese life. Ben said, "You can totally live like that! I can give you some experience!" He then talked about his threesomes with other people, and of course, I told him about my and my wife's sexual history.

During our conversation, he repeatedly pressed his wife for details. His wife laughed and said he was quite funny. Ben, seizing the opportunity, embellished the story by describing how thick his penis was. His wife looked at me incredulously, and I said in Chinese, "If he were to penetrate you, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to handle it." His wife didn't say anything, just smiled and went to do her work.

Even though Ben didn't understand Chinese, he could tell there was something going on. After Ben left, I asked my wife, "Do you miss his penis?" My wife said somewhat awkwardly that I was being inappropriate, and then went to wash up.

Once we were in bed, my wife started touching my penis, stroking it rhythmically. I immediately got hard, so I stripped her naked and started fucking her. At this point, I brought up that topic again, asking while fucking her, "Do you want Ben to fuck you?" "

Yes!" My wife seemed surprisingly generous at this point.

I said to my wife, "Ben's here, are you brave enough to go for it?"

My wife said, "What's there to be afraid of? If you let me go, I'll go..."

For the next two weeks, my wife mentioned Ben more and more, and I understood she had agreed.

Around October, I told Ben that my wife had agreed to a threesome. Ben was like he'd taken a stimulant, jumping up and down with excitement.

It was a Saturday afternoon around 2 PM, and Ben arrived at my house on time. After a few pleasantries, Ben, being very good at socializing, made the atmosphere very pleasant. Ben went to the bathroom, and my wife quietly got up, glanced at me without a word, and went back to the bedroom.

Not long after I went into the study, the door opened softly, and Ben, barefoot, called out, "Come on in!" I said I had some articles to type, and he agreed and went into the bedroom. Ten minutes later, when I returned to the room, I saw my wife in her pajamas leaning against the bed, and Ben, naked, was leaning against her chest, trying to please her. So I also got into bed naked.

At this moment, Ben boldly and gently helped my wife take off her nightgown. His hands lightly slid over her breasts, playfully pinching her nipples, which immediately hardened. Ben bit her nipples and reached into her panties. I helped him pull down her panties, but stopped after only taking off one leg. My playfulness amused them both, and everyone relaxed.

Ben slowly knelt down to my wife's genitals and began to nibble on them, making exaggerated "tsk tsk" sounds as he sucked on her vaginal fluids. I suggested that my wife touch Ben's penis, and she didn't refuse. She reached out and grabbed it, just as startled as I had been when I first saw it.

Ben laughed proudly, saying that no one disliked his penis. He asked my wife if he could put his penis inside her. My wife, already unable to control herself, nodded hastily.

Ben didn't forget there was one more thing to do. He went back to his room, took out the condom he had brought, went into the bedroom, tore off the protective film, boldly stretched the condom, and skillfully put it on.

The condom was stretched taut, only covering about two-thirds of his penis. I was genuinely surprised by its size; I usually use large condoms, but this was too small for Ben. He expertly applied KY jelly to the outside of the condom, explaining that because my wife's vagina was narrow and his penis was large, it would hurt to penetrate without lubricant.

Then he carefully inserted the head of his penis into my wife's vagina. Despite his caution, my wife was in excruciating pain, crying out "Mommy!" Seeing her suffering, Ben paused, waiting for her expression to calm down before slowly inserting it again.

Finally, he reached his goal, inserting his entire penis. Looking down at their pelvis, Ben's penis stretched my wife's vagina completely, leaving no room for anything else. My wife was struggling; she frowned, moaning, and tried to push Ben away with her bare arms, her body trembling.

Ben started fucking her, and his wife trembled uncontrollably. As more and more fluid flowed from her vagina, his movements became faster and more vigorous. He ejaculated quickly, and when he pulled out, the front of the condom was soaked with his semen.

By the time he got off his wife, I was already incredibly aroused. I fucked my wife with practiced ease. I noticed that I liked to have her legs together to increase the grip of her vagina, while Ben preferred her legs spread wide for deeper penetration. I guessed it was because Ben's penis was large, and he felt good without my wife's grip. I didn't like using condoms, so I ejaculated all my semen inside my wife's vagina.

Seeing my semen flowing out, Ben's penis became hard again, and he immediately put on another condom and started fucking her. This time, he showed no mercy, his movements were extremely vigorous, and he was completely focused on his own pleasure. With frequent thrusting, my wife's secretions increased, leaving a large wet stain on the sheets. She was panting heavily, drenched in sweat.

Gradually, she stopped moaning and screaming; her body suddenly stiffened, indicating she had reached orgasm with Ben's penetration. Ben flipped her over and continued thrusting from behind, this time for a long time, leaving her breathless, her face and body covered in sweat.

Her vagina was completely stretched open by his penetration, her labia parted, allowing Ben to thrust more smoothly. Eventually, his thrusts became almost straight in and out; he could even thrust his penis, fully withdrawn from her opening, straight back into her body without even looking.

I lay flat on the bed, gesturing for my wife to give me oral sex. While Ben was penetrating me, she gently stroked my penis. The secretions on it had dried, but she didn't wipe them away before putting it in her mouth and skillfully sucking. Ben thrust heavily again, making his wife scream. She lost all interest in oral sex and turned away, staring at Ben in surprise. Ben ignored her, his penis focused intently on continuing to thrust…

That night, Ben fucked his wife several times, and finally, she opened the door for him naked and saw him off.

After our first threesome, his wife's back ached for several days. When I told Ben, he smiled proudly, saying he hadn't expected to get my wife so quickly; he had actually planned to spend about a month trying.

His wife's period started the following week, and Ben kept calling and emailing, asking to fuck her again. I promised him I would let him know as soon as her period ended and I could fuck her again.

On Thursday night of the third week, his wife's period ended, and she couldn't wait for me to fuck her, saying she was extremely itchy inside right after her period ended. The next day, I emailed Ben with the news. That afternoon, Ben immediately called my wife, asking her to come to his dorm to pick up the system disk he'd copied for me. I had to go home and cook and eat by myself.

My wife didn't return home until after 9 PM, looking flushed. I was so jealous, so I had sex with her.

My wife told me their story, which cracked me up. Apparently, Ben was ready to have some fun, but some of his friends, oblivious to his hints, just stayed in his room chatting and refusing to leave until my wife arrived. After finally getting rid of them, Ben quickly barricaded the door with a stool—his bedroom door didn't have a latch or latch.

Without a word, Ben started undressing my wife. She asked him how he knew her period was over. Ben showed my wife his computer screen. It turned out the rascal had made my emails his screensaver. When the computer was in screensaver mode, my text messages would prominently appear on the screen: "She can use it today!" My wife then realized that Ben and I had been plotting against her.

Ben had been holding back for a week, and then he had sex with her twice. After ejaculating, he lay down for a while, then Ben started licking her anus. My wife felt so good she almost died! While licking, he found his penis hard again, so Ben put it inside her vagina.

After only a few thrusts, his roommate returned and tried to enter Ben's room. Finding the door blocked by a chair, he pushed hard, which terrified my wife and Ben. Ben quickly pulled his penis out and ran over to hold the door shut, preventing him from entering. The guy only managed to squeeze open a crack and saw a naked woman on Ben's bed; he understood immediately.

At this point, Ben's penis went limp, and he could only chat with my wife. I guessed his friend had gone into his room, so the two of them quickly got dressed and saw my wife out. I almost fainted when they came out – the guy was eating in the living room! Ben had to introduce them. Luckily, it's common for foreigners to date women, so everyone tacitly agreed.

Because Ben later didn't like using condoms when he was with my wife, I suggested they get blood tests. Of course, I didn't need to, because if my wife was fine, I wouldn't be either. The results came back, proving they were both healthy, so I was relieved.

On the weekend, Ben came over uninvited this time. Partly, he could enjoy his wife's cooking and save money on Chinese restaurants; partly, it was to satisfy his sexual urges. After dinner, we sat on the sofa watching TV. My wife took a shower and changed into a bathrobe. This time, I didn't have to sit between them; Ben generously let my wife sit on his lap.

Ben chatted with me while watching TV, his hand slipping inside my wife's bathrobe collar and touching her. A while later, I noticed Ben was silent. I turned around and saw that he had somehow ripped off my wife's bathrobe and was now sucking on her breasts!

Then he crawled between her legs and started biting her. She let out a muffled groan and squeezed Ben's head between her legs. After my wife came, Ben spread her legs on the sofa and started having sex with her. I quickly told him that we could only go without condoms two weeks before and after her period each month, otherwise he would ejaculate inside her every time, and my wife would get pregnant.

After Ben ejaculated, we turned off the TV and went to bed. We each had sex with my wife again, and we spent a pleasant night together.

Ben's father owned a computer company in Japan. Ben had been in Japan for over a week, and a new girl had moved into his dorm. As soon as Ben got home, he called us and invited us to his dorm. It was a Friday, and the girl went on a date with her boyfriend and wouldn't be back for the whole weekend.

Ben's dormitory was a row of four apartments, each with two bedrooms, all occupied by his cronies. Because he worked at a computer company and had free internet, his friends all shared the same network cable, resulting in a chaotic mess of wires running through his living room to other apartments. There were no secrets among them, as they could access each other's computers, especially pornographic photos and movies.

Our affair was probably no secret either; I suspect Ben even told them the details of his sex life with my wife. Do you think anyone could see my text messages if he made them his screensaver?

On the wall between Ben's and that girl's room, some mischievous kid had nailed a traffic sign: "Keep to the left!" This was because in Australia, cars drive on the left side of the road, meaning Ben shouldn't cross the line.

I asked Ben why his roommate didn't live with his boyfriend, since it would be inconvenient for everyone. Ben said it would make it easier for them to find other sexual partners. Ben told me that whenever his roommate's boyfriend came over, he would go to my house, and vice versa. This was actually more convenient than sharing a room with that jerk before.

Ben said he was quite popular in Japan, and many Japanese girls were willing to date Westerners. He joked that this might be why his dad was so happy to be in Australia! I asked him why he didn't date Japanese women. He said they were all superficial, unlike my wife and me who were knowledgeable.

While we were chatting, something inconvenient happened. One of his friends barged in before we even sat down, plopped down on the sofa, and started chatting with me. He and I each sat on a single sofa, and my wife sat on a double sofa. When he got sleepy, he left, and after Ben closed the door, he took off my wife's clothes on the sofa, and the two of them hugged and kissed. Ben couldn't hold back any longer. After a brief kiss, he picked up my wife and carried her into the bedroom. I stripped off my clothes, took a shower, and went in too.

Ben's bedroom wasn't big. Besides his work computer, there was a large double bed. My wife was lying on the bed with her legs spread, and Ben was kneeling beside her, sucking on her vagina. When Ben saw me, he told me to suck on her for a while, correcting my movements and telling me to stick out my tongue and lick from bottom to top, then suck hard when I got to the top.

Soon, my wife reached orgasm, and I ignored Ben and started fucking her. Ben climbed onto the bed and placed his penis near my wife's mouth, then gently pushed it in. My wife slowly opened her mouth, and Ben carefully inserted it, little by little. But after only a small portion was inside, my wife started to gag reflexively, and Ben quickly pulled out.

After I ejaculated, he made my wife bend over so he could fuck her from behind…

We met almost every week, and Ben would fuck her at least twice each time, making my wife ecstatic. He practically became part of our family; our relationship was no secret among his friends, but our Chinese friends didn't know. They only knew I had a foreign buddy. Of course, there were times when people became suspicious, because our friends would often run into Ben. Luckily, I was home, so they wouldn't suspect Ben was my wife's lover.

One night, Ben suddenly couldn't resist and came to my house. I was playing poker with my friends, and Ben got bored after a while. I pretended I really didn't want to leave the table and had my wife take Ben home. When they got to his house, they found his friends were also having a party there, so they went to the park instead. My

wife said that Ben kept hugging her and pressing his penis against her body. My wife complained that I had never treated her like that during our relationship. But they couldn't have sex in the park, so they just masturbated. After finally figuring out that my friends had left, they rushed back to my house and started having sex in the living room without even going into the bedroom.

I got up and went to the living room too. My wife was squatting on the floor, Ben's belt and zipper were undone, his pants were ripped open at the waist, and his underwear was pulled down to his crotch. My wife was sucking his penis. Ben nodded hurriedly to me, then pulled my wife's pants down to her heels, and made her stand in front of the sofa. Ben turned her over, supporting her waist with his arms and pulling her back. My wife's front leaned against the sofa back, her head against the wall, her arms also on the sofa back, her full buttocks sticking up high. Ben didn't do any foreplay, and with her legs together, he thrust in decisively. I heard my wife cry out "Oh my god!" and her mouth opened wide...

Suddenly, there was a knock at the outer door. One of my friends had suddenly returned, saying he had suddenly remembered something he hadn't told me. My wife tried to hide, but her pants were pulled down to her ankles, making it difficult for her to move. Her body was involuntarily twisting and swaying. Ben quickly carried her to the inner room, leaving my friend outside to talk.

My friend asked me suspiciously, "Why does your house smell like foreign perfume?" I said, "Didn't my foreign friend come over?" I don't know if he saw Ben's clothes on the sofa. Fortunately, Chinese people don't force their way in like foreigners do.

Our relationship lasted for over a year until my wife found a job in NYC and left Ben.

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