Our first time

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I've been using this platform for almost a year now, and today, having some free time, I thought I'd record our story. It was in 2013 when I was working out of town and my wife was at home. During that time, we constantly called each other, expressing our longing for one another. Sometimes, when we needed to, we'd flirt on the phone late at night, and my wife even used adult toys to let me hear her lewd moans. Later, I told my wife that if she couldn't hold back at home, she could find a handsome guy to satisfy herself. She even said she'd find a young man the next day, but it was just talk. My wife loves me very much, and I love her very much; our relationship has always been great. The first single man we chatted with was from Nanyang, while I was in Anhui at the time. I was the one who contacted him first, and he mentioned he'd had a few experiences, which was exactly what I needed. We chatted for a few days and felt he was alright, so I had him add my wife on QQ so they could get to know each other. I should mention that my wife is a slow burner; it took us two years of being together for her to experience orgasm. From then on, every time we made love, my wife would orgasm first before I could continue. At first, my wife was quite resistant and didn't believe that a husband would willingly send his wife out to be with other men. Later, as our communication deepened and the single man cooperated, my wife gradually opened up and accepted it. The single man was also quite understanding, his intentions weren't so obvious, and he had good manners. When I saw that it was almost time, I suggested that the single man and my wife try it out first. My absence the first time would have made my wife more open. Later, my wife talked with the single man for a long time and agreed. Unfortunately, the single man had family matters to attend to and couldn't leave. Seeing that my wife was really struggling at home, I came back early. After returning, I realized that men from out of town are sometimes unreliable, so I added a local single man to my list. However, he had no experience, and since it was our first time, we decided to meet first and see if it went well before continuing. One summer evening, after confirming our meeting, the single man went to the hotel to book a room and prepared a small gift. He then waited for his wife to get off work. During this time, his wife seemed quite anxious, and I kept reassuring her and talking to her, suggesting we meet and see if things went well, and if not, we could call it quits. After his wife got off work, we went to the agreed-upon place. The single man came out to greet us; he wasn't particularly handsome, but seemed quite down-to-earth. During our conversation, he mentioned that he was divorced and had been pent up for a long time, and seeing how beautiful his wife was, he felt he couldn't resist. I hinted to him to hold back and see how his wife felt. We then went to eat some barbecue. During the meal, the single man smoked a cigarette, and I immediately gestured for him to stop, as I don't smoke and my wife doesn't like the smell of smoke. Later, he chewed a piece of gum, which was quite thoughtful. After finishing the barbecue, I felt the time was right and suggested we go to the single man's room to hang out for a while, partly to see if my wife was willing. Since she didn't seem too reluctant, we went to the hotel. Seeing that my wife seemed willing and not entirely opposed, I went into the room. I excused myself, saying it was hot, and went to take a shower, leaving my wife and the single man outside to watch TV. There was a mirror near the bathroom door so I could observe what was happening outside. My wife sat in the middle of the bed watching TV, with the single man beside her. He chatted with her for a few minutes, then suddenly leaned closer. My wife kept moving away, until finally, when there was nowhere left to move, he put his arm around her shoulder. To clarify, my wife is the slow-to-warm-up, passive type. During our conversation, she mentioned wanting to find a man who was a bit horny, experienced, and knew how to have fun. When I saw the single man suddenly put his arm around my wife, I secretly praised him and kept a close eye on her expression. If she showed any sign of unwillingness or resistance, I would immediately intervene. Unfortunately, seeing that my wife only seemed slightly uncomfortable after being embraced, without the resistance I had expected, I realized she wasn't particularly opposed. I had previously discussed this with the single man, telling him to take the initiative, and he understood, also testing my wife's reaction first. Seeing that his wife didn't object, the single man became much bolder, hugging her even tighter, pressing his face against hers to smell her hair, and kissing her ear. His wife couldn't take it anymore. Growing bolder, he pushed her onto the bed, pressing his body against hers, kissing her incessantly. Knowing his wife didn't like kissing other people, he avoided her lips, kissing her face and neck, occasionally brushing her earlobe. His wife's reaction became increasingly passionate, and she began to moan. I knew my wife had completely accepted it, and I was happy for her. He started kissing her face and moved downwards, slowly pulling off her top, kissing her breasts. Her moans grew louder, and his hands were busy caressing her body. When he tried to pull off her skirt, he fumbled around, anxiously trying to find the zipper. Then, an unbelievable scene unfolded: his wife actually found the zipper and unzipped it! Seeing this, I felt a surge of excitement. The single man slowly pulled down his wife's skirt and pantyhose, his mouth constantly kissing her. After removing her panties, he kissed her vulva, then her labia, and finally his tongue darted inside, stirring her clitoris. His wife covered her mouth, suppressing her breath. Seeing this, I went outside and lay down beside her, kissing her and telling her to relax and enjoy herself, that her husband loved her and always would. Encouraged by me, she spread her legs wider to allow the single man to kiss her vulva more thoroughly. The single man's oral sex was excellent, his technique superb; soon, her vaginal fluids flowed continuously, and her body grew even hotter. Finally, the single man surprised me; he didn't even spare her anus, kissing it all over, and then moving down to kiss her toes. Seeing that he was done, the single man gestured for me to get him a condom. I handed him one, and he gently tore it open and put it on. I thought we were almost there; if my wife didn't want to, we could always go back on our word and start over. My wife sensed it but didn't resist. She just closed her eyes even more shyly, and the sound of water beneath her grew louder. I knew the final moment had arrived. As the single man spread his wife's legs, she visibly craved more, her body trembling with desire. She could feel a surge of pleasure, her body quivering and trembling. He could no longer contain himself, but he was filled with a mixture of relief and excitement, a sense of pride and joy for his wife. Finally, another penis entered her, and though he felt a pang of disappointment, he was overwhelmed with excitement and a deep sense of pride for his wife. After the single man penetrated, he began piston-like movements, thrusting against his wife's body repeatedly. His wife's moans increased, and the sounds of her wetness grew louder. After a while, the single man switched her position to top, a position she usually preferred at home. She moaned softly, matching his breathing. Seeing that she was aroused, I brought my penis to her mouth. She hesitated for a moment; she doesn't usually enjoy oral sex, perhaps feeling guilty, or perhaps aroused by the penetration. She opened her mouth and began to give me oral sex. I must say, although she doesn't usually enjoy it, her technique was excellent. It felt wonderful, warm and slippery as she sucked on my penis. I suddenly felt incredibly happy as her husband and loved her even more. After a while on top, the single man turned her around and penetrated her from behind. She usually enjoys rear entry, so she became even more excited, and I continued to be sucked by her mouth. Two men were having sex with my wife, one in front and one behind, just like in adult films. My wife had seen these before and was already used to the position of two men attacking her from both ends. My coordination with the single man became increasingly smooth as we thrust into my wife. It was the single man's first time doing this, and his excitement grew even higher. Suddenly, he reached out and slapped my wife's buttocks, then again. My wife didn't react negatively, which only further aroused him. Finally, he wasn't satisfied with just slapping; he started hitting her, hitting her buttocks repeatedly, thrusting into her even harder. My wife cooperated perfectly, moaning and groaning. At that moment, I think my wife finally experienced the pleasure of two men and accepted the threesome. After a while, the single man rested, and it was my turn. The instant I penetrated her, I had only one feeling: hot, slippery, unbearably hot. I had never felt this hot before, nothing like this had ever happened. My vaginal discharge was terrifyingly abundant, flowing down her buttocks. I was truly happy for my wife, knowing she was indeed enjoying herself. My wife and I were in the missionary position for a while, but it got so stimulating that I lifted her legs up to penetrate her deeper. I kept thrusting into her, my scrotum slapping against her buttocks. My wife couldn't take it anymore and started moaning ecstatically. We didn't change positions and continued like that for almost twenty minutes until I ejaculated deep into her vagina. The other man watched the whole time. After I ejaculated, he switched to the missionary position and continued thrusting into my wife, using my semen as fuel. My wife kept moaning, giving him even more encouragement. As he thrust in and out, he also brought out some of my semen, which flowed down my wife's buttocks and onto the sheets. Finally, with the other man's final thrusts, my wife reacted even more intensely, hugging him tightly. The moment she hugged him, he reached his climax, thrusting deeply and shuddering, and finally ejaculated as well. After showering and finishing, we left the hotel with the gift from the single man. As soon as we stepped outside, my wife took my hand and pulled me into her arms. I knew that no words were needed at that moment. I love her, she loves me, and being together is enough. Happiness was so close; the feeling of contentment was just right. We walked home, embracing each other. Once home, recalling what had just happened, we couldn't resist making love passionately again. My wife nestled in my arms and fell asleep peacefully and happily, a sweet smile still on her face in her sleep, looking so sweet and adorable. At that moment, I believed that we would always be this happy. My wife, I love you, forever!!

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