Unannounced double flight

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I used to talk to my wife about swapping partners quite often. To provoke her, I'd talk about sleeping with certain women during sex, usually women she knew. My wife got used to it.

One of her driving school classmates, whom she kept in touch with and who had visited a few times, made me say I wanted to sleep with her. My wife said she'd play matchmaker, since her classmate's husband was a long-distance truck driver, only coming home every ten days or so, and the classmate often complained about how boring it was. I thought it was just talk, but it actually happened.

On the evening of March 26th, I came home to find my wife had already prepared dinner. Her classmate was there too, and seemed a little embarrassed to see me, which made me feel awkward. A little while later, her classmate went to get her own food, and my wife nudged me under the table with her foot, laughing and whispering, "Want to sleep with her tonight?" I thought she was joking, so I said, "Sure, I'll do it! Two at once is no problem." Then they chatted about things they were interested in, and I didn't really say anything.

After dinner, we sat on the sofa to watch TV, but I couldn't concentrate. First, I don't like watching dramas at all, and second, thinking about what my wife had said, was it really going to be a threesome tonight? Whenever her classmate came over, if I was home, she'd be eager to leave after dinner and never mentioned watching TV at my place.

My wife was sitting in the middle, I was on her left, and her classmate was on her right. At first, they chatted about the plot, but then the atmosphere changed, and they stopped talking. A few minutes later, my wife shifted her position and put her legs on mine. My heart started pounding with excitement; it seemed they were serious. I put my right hand on my wife's leg and started touching her. Then, my wife wrapped her arms around my neck and started kissing me. I glanced at her classmate; she was sitting quite upright, staring directly at the TV. I figured she couldn't watch anymore. After kissing for a minute or so, I moved my wife closer to her so she was next to her, and I could reach out and touch her classmate. Then, I put my right hand behind my wife's back and touched her classmate's chest. She leaned back on the sofa and closed her eyes. I stopped kissing my wife, and she understood what I meant, letting go of me. I got up and walked in front of her classmate, bending down to kiss her. After about twenty seconds, she wrapped her arms around my waist, and I kissed her more passionately. She started moaning softly, and her legs began to move involuntarily.

During this time, my wife kept touching my buttocks with her left hand, watching us kiss. After about a minute or two, I was so excited that I lost track of time. I reached my left hand under her sweater and touched her breasts. Because she was wearing a bra, I reached behind her back to unhook it, and she cooperated by arching her body forward. Once the bra was off, I rubbed her breasts with my left hand. I was a little disappointed because although she looked quite good—slim and not short—and her breasts looked medium-sized, I realized they were a bit small when I touched them. Maybe she had padding in her bra.

I won't go into the details, but I quickly took off her sweater and bra, carried her to the bed, and then immediately pulled off her skirt, leggings, and underwear before eagerly penetrating her. Since we were all acquaintances, I felt safe and didn't think about using a condom. My wife, also down to her underwear, sat on the bed watching us. During this time, I wanted to pull out and penetrate my wife, as alternating penetration is the most enjoyable and my most desired scenario, but my wife disagreed, saying that it was enough to just have sex with one of her classmates. I understood that my wife meant it was for hygiene reasons and she didn't want to go back and forth.

The first time wasn't very successful; I felt I hadn't performed to my full potential, and I even pulled out three or four times. But in total, I felt I ejaculated in less than five minutes. My wife tore off some tissues and handed them to me, jokingly saying, "Go beg! You're usually so vigorous, what's wrong with you today?" Then my wife got up, closed the door, and left, probably to go to the bathroom. I hugged and kissed her classmate, kissing her lips a few times, and then started kissing her breasts. My penis wasn't completely soft yet, but it felt hard again. It seems fucking someone else's wife is really exciting! I grabbed my gun and thrust in again, this time going at it more wildly. She cooperated better, her moans sounded so good. This time it took about seven or eight minutes before I ejaculated again. I tore off some tissues to wipe her, then wiped myself too. I lay down next to her, pinching her nipple with one hand, and she pulled the blanket over herself.

A little while later, my wife came in and lay down on the bed. I pinched their nipples, one on each side. My wife also wanted to cover herself with the blanket, and I, sandwiched in the middle, felt hot and got up to wash my penis. About a minute or two later, I came in and saw that her classmate had already put on her underwear and was putting on her leggings. I saw that my wife didn't seem to want her to stay, so I didn't say anything. She put on her skirt, went to the living room to put on her top, and prepared to leave. My wife, wearing her pajamas, opened the door, she went out, and my wife closed the door and came back.

My wife asked me how it felt, and I said I was very wet, and her moans sounded good. My wife started teasing me, and I knew what she meant. Maybe I also felt that having sex with two people in one night would be more exciting. My penis actually worked up, and I finally had sex with her. This time, I was sweating profusely, and it took over half an hour to finish. Two words: exciting. It

's been over twenty days since I started writing this. The main reason is that I used to think that once you've slept with someone, you shouldn't write about it; you have to be considerate. Later, I secretly took my wife's phone, found her classmate's WeChat, added him, and we chatted for the past couple of days. I told her I wanted to meet her alone, telling her I hadn't performed well last time, and that I would definitely make her feel good this time. She actually agreed! So I felt I could write about this now. It's not a matter of whether I'm considerate or not; it's just that she was genuinely horny, and it was a mutually beneficial arrangement. Maybe I even helped her out.

All of the above was typed by myself, word for word, without any falsehoods. Please don't criticize if you don't like it.

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