A failed friendship miraculously transforms into a successful trio (Original)

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I've been using this dating app for over a year now, experiencing the initial excitement, the thrill, and convincing my wife, among other things. I believe many who have gone through similar experiences will understand, so I won't elaborate. Recently, we finally gave it a try, and I'd like to share our unique experience.
We were truly excited and decided to give it a shot this year. We talked to several couples before settling on a couple from a nearby city (about an hour's drive apart). They seemed like a very honest and reliable couple (for ease of narration, I'll refer to the man as A and the woman as B). So, in July, we invited them to our city for a meal, a kind of first meeting so they could get a more direct and realistic impression of each other. The meeting went well. After parting that evening, I asked them what they thought of us, and they said they were very impressed, even prettier and more handsome than in their photos (I'm a little embarrassed, neither of us are very photogenic). We also felt good about them, and my wife shyly agreed.
For over a month afterward, we arranged to meet several times. Each time, I informed my wife beforehand, and we made arrangements for the children and our work, waiting with excitement and trepidation. However, as the date approached, things changed. Several times, various issues caused delays, and the other party said that due to family reasons, future opportunities might be even harder to come by, which made me anxious.
One day, I contacted A, who asked us to come to their city. Actually, I had eaten hot pot the night before, and perhaps some food wasn't cooked thoroughly, so I felt a bit unwell that day. But I thought this was a rare opportunity, so I quickly told my wife. My wife had a celebration at work that day, and I told her to come back early from karaoke in the afternoon, as long as we could reach each other's city that evening. That afternoon, to leave early, my wife was forced to drink several drinks as a farewell gift, and when she got back, she felt very dizzy and, combined with her fear, started to have second thoughts. I comforted her, saying that making an appointment was a rare thing, and we should stick to it. So, after settling the children in, we hurriedly set off. My wife, who was already dizzy, got carsick from the bumpy ride and vomited as soon as we got out of the car. I felt a pang of heartache and silently blamed myself for rushing things.
A little while later, the other couple picked us up and took us to eat some local specialties. They were very hospitable and kept urging us to eat more, but I didn't eat much because of my stomach upset, and my wife ate even less because of her carsickness. However, everyone's real purpose wasn't the food, so the meal wasn't a big deal. After the meal, we went to their house. They had already arranged for their child to stay elsewhere and had a room reserved for us. It was already quite late, so I suggested skipping the planned card games and other activities. We took separate showers, and they asked if we wanted to shower together or separately. I suggested we shower separately for the first time, and that we could shower together later if we wanted to. So I took B to the small bedroom, while my wife and A stayed in the master bedroom. I felt hot all over, so I turned on the air conditioner. B said she was cold and wanted to cover herself with the blanket. I thought she was probably shy, and I chuckled to myself, thinking that with my skills, I could definitely make her let loose in a moment of madness.
Because it was the first time, B was a bit shy, so she turned off the light and sat in bed in the dark, fully clothed. I also lifted the blanket and sat down, and with a few gentle touches and sweet words, B quickly lost her reserve and kissed me. I began to use my thousand-handed, thousand-mouthed Guanyin technique, and soon B was panting, her body lying flat, completely undressed. Following the standard procedure, I kissed her from her forehead, earlobes, lips, neck, and collarbone down, preparing to focus on her nipples (because I had learned from our conversation that her nipples were her erogenous zone). When I kissed her nipples, I suddenly felt a few hairs in my mouth. Did she have hair here too? This was a bit unsightly. Could this be the reason B turned off the light? My mind wandered. But adhering to the principle of service first, I lingered on the two peaks, while my hand gradually moved from above to between her legs. I was immediately surprised again. Her labia were incredibly thick, layered, completely covering the valley, and the pubic hair was even more abundant, making the labia difficult to touch (my wife shaved, so her vulva was incredibly smooth, especially after it was wet, it felt like a flat plain, completely exposed). Afraid of hurting her rashly, I patiently carved through the thorns, gradually going deeper, finally reaching the entrance to the paradise. To my delight, it was already a pool of spring water inside. I caressed her a little, and just as I was about to explore more deeply, she suddenly said, "Listen, they've started." I was ashamed of my dull hearing, so I stretched my ears out, listening for any movement from the master bedroom. Sure enough, I heard a few movements on the bed. I was overjoyed and prepared to speed up my pace, striving to achieve the Four Modernizations as soon as possible. But then she said, "My phone rang." B's phone was in the master bedroom, and A answered it. It turned out a relative was coming from the countryside and wanted to stay overnight. Of course, that wasn't possible; I heard A say they weren't home, etc., to decline. After the call, I realized that after these little incidents, my poor little brother was on strike. So, using a trick I'd seen at our amusement park, I said, "Let's go to the master bedroom and see them."
I took B into the master bedroom and saw my wife and A were also naked, but lying separately, probably quite upset about that inappropriate phone call. When my wife saw us come in, she shyly asked, "Why are you bothering us?" I said, "If we all play together, the atmosphere will be even more lively." Then the four of us lay down together, joking around for a while. My wife started giving A oral sex. They had never done this before, and A found it incredibly exciting. B and I were also very excited watching. Soon, I guessed my wife couldn't take it anymore, so she got up and sat on A and started rocking. My little brother unconsciously started to stand up, so I rolled over and prepared to start too. Just then, A gasped for breath, and B, understanding, whispered in my ear that he had ejaculated. As the saying goes, no one knows a husband better than his wife, and it was true. From the moment his wife sat on him to when she finished, it was less than a minute before A was done. My erect penis, startled by this, began to soften again. I realized my distraction and tried to seize the last bit of strength to resume the battle, but it wasn't that I was incompetent; it was just that the enemy was too cunning. Unfortunately, there were too many obstacles in front of the mysterious entrance. After several attempts, my penis still hadn't reached the fighting position. I was sweating with anxiety, and B seemed a little displeased. I became even more anxious, and at this moment, my penis completely gave up. The four of us were awkwardly silent. As the saying goes, silence speaks louder than words. I silently pondered everyone's unspoken thoughts, feeling both annoyed and amused, almost bursting out laughing.
After a few minutes of silence, I suggested that we temporarily separate, sticking to our original couple pairings. The older couples could have a brief chat, comforting each other, which might be beneficial for the upcoming battle. So my wife and I went to the small bedroom, while they stayed in the master bedroom. After we separated, my wife and I briefly discussed our experiences from the previous encounter, comforted each other, and adjusted our mindsets. I then went to the master bedroom to see if they were ready. To my surprise, both of them were already dressed. I asked them what was wrong, surprised. A explained that the alarm in the shop was broken, and the security situation had been bad lately, so he wanted to go check it out and would be back soon. I told my wife, and she said, "They're not going to both go out and leave us here, are they?" I guessed that B might be a little unhappy and probably wouldn't come back from the shop. As expected, things unfolded exactly as I predicted. About ten minutes later, A returned alone, explaining that the security situation was bad and his wife had to watch the shop. I chuckled inwardly but outwardly agreed. There's an old saying, "Don't say it out loud, or you'll still be good friends."
A seemed a little uncomfortable at first and told us to go to sleep. I asked him how he was feeling and if he could play together for a while. So... haha, what followed was a successful threesome. I won't go into details, it's pretty much what you see at the amusement park.
To be frank, my wife was quite satisfied afterwards, and so was I. After all, it gave my beloved wife a wonderful life experience, so I felt the trip was worthwhile. This was our only experience together, and I wanted to share it with everyone.
I hope that in the future I can meet a suitable couple or an excellent single man, so that we can rekindle our passionate love!

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