A post-80s slut recounts her first threesome experience.

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My husband and I are both in our 30s, and we've been thinking about and planning a threesome for almost two years, but we haven't actually done it yet. Sometimes it's because of time constraints, sometimes it's because of distance, sometimes we feel that single men aren't suitable, and we also have to consider safety. This weekend, I met a single man I'd been in contact with online for a long time at a hotel in Yiwu. Finally, I was about to take this first step after two years of hesitation. I was a little nervous and scared, but also excited and thrilled.
The single man met us at the hotel entrance. When I first saw him, I was a little embarrassed, and my face turned red. After a brief introduction, the three of us went into the hotel together. Since this was our first single man, let's call him A. A prepared drinks and playing cards, saying we should play cards first to ease the tension. Although it was a very cliché game where the loser had to take off their clothes, we still had a lot of fun. A was the first to strip naked, followed by me, who was down to only a bra and thong. A was quite muscular, and after undressing, his penis was very erect and quite large, making my heart pound. My husband suggested we stop undressing, saying it wasn't good to sit naked on the sofa, since it wasn't our own and might not be clean. So we took turns showering.
A showered first, then my husband and I. While showering, my husband asked me how it looked, and I said it was good, looking quite clean and muscular. When I got into bed wrapped in a towel, A and my husband were already waiting for me.
I was a little nervous and excited as I got into bed. A hugged me and started kissing me, kissing my neck, earlobes, chest, hands, and arms, whispering in my ear that he had missed me for a long time. Being kissed like that by another strange man made my whole body feel weak and tingly. I also started getting wetter down there. Meanwhile, my husband was taking pictures while putting his penis in my mouth.
Slowly, A moved his hand to my abdomen and genitals. He slid his hand from my lower abdomen into my vagina, pushing one finger in forcefully while slowly inserting the other into my anus. As he thrust his fingers in and out, I involuntarily moaned, and my arousal increased. He tried to insert his fingers into my anus, and I cried out, a sound that was both painful and stimulating. My husband immediately told A not to touch my anus. Indeed, my backyard was untouched; every time my husband tried to penetrate me, I hadn't succeeded because I was afraid of the pain. His fingers continued to thrust in and out, and the continuous pleasure almost brought me to orgasm. During this time, I kept holding his penis with my hand; it was so hard and thick, and I really wanted him to insert it quickly.
Then he gave me oral sex, his tongue moving in and out of my overflowing vagina, which was almost unbearable, making me even more eager for his penis to enter. After a while of oral sex, he prepared to penetrate me. After putting on a condom, he thrust his hard penis into my vagina, feeling it was completely full and satisfying. To be honest, his penis was thicker than my husband's. Although there was a lot of fluid, it still went in tightly. My husband's penis was probably longer. I was so engrossed in enjoying myself that I completely forgot about my husband watching. He must have been incredibly excited to see his wife being fucked by another man, because he'd been waiting for this for a long time, wanting to see if I was just as horny under another man's crotch.
A thrust forcefully, each stroke deep and tight, my semen flowing all over my buttocks. I cried out unrestrainedly, holding A's buttocks tightly like I always do with my husband, making each thrust even more powerful. A's thrusting this time didn't last long, probably due to the excitement. A was very strong, and I held him as he thrust deeply until he ejaculated. After A ejaculated, he went to the bathroom to wash up. My husband asked me if I enjoyed it, and I replied, still wanting more, "Yes." Next, it was my husband's turn. He was drunk at dinner that night and wasn't in good shape, so he ejaculated quickly. I wanted to play a little longer, but my husband felt unwell from drinking too much and had things to do the next day, so he washed up and went home.
After we got home, we both washed up again. After washing, my husband sobered up, and his penis was as hard as ever. He asked me how I felt, and I said it was great, and I wished we could play a little longer. He called me a slut while kissing me, his hands constantly touching my vulva. My vulva, freshly washed and refreshed, started to stir again, wriggling with my hips and dripping with lustful fluid, as if welcoming every penis about to enter my hole. Seeing my aroused state, my husband slapped my buttocks hard. I like being slapped by my husband; it feels good and exciting, and every time he slaps me, I get incredibly aroused. Then, with a soft "plop," my husband inserted his penis into my hole. I thrust my hips upwards and moved to match the rhythm of his thrusts. His penis rotated inside my hole as he thrust in and out, and soon I couldn't take it anymore. My husband turned me over and made me lie face down on the bed. He penetrated me from behind, holding my waist with one hand and pressing the other against my buttocks, thrusting vigorously while asking me if I was a slut. I said yes, I always have been. He then thrust even deeper, each time very tightly and deeply, my semen flowing everywhere. After about ten minutes, my husband suddenly sped up, thrusting almost frantically, pressing my waist low with his hand, my buttocks sticking up high. I knew he was about to ejaculate, and I couldn't handle the speed, so I orgasmed soon after. Then my husband ejaculated too. Even though I was wearing a condom, I could still feel it stretching under the semen. I was exhausted and fell asleep quickly, not even noticing when my husband fell asleep.
When I woke up, I felt someone touching my nipples and rubbing my breasts forcefully. I thought I was dreaming, but when I opened my eyes, it was my husband. He put my hand on his penis; apparently, it had gotten hard again sometime during the night. My husband said he got excited thinking about how slutty I looked under someone else last night, and then we had another round of moaning and groaning during our lovemaking. When he finished, I checked my phone and it was only a little past 6, so I went back to sleep. Thank goodness I didn't spend the night with A, otherwise, with two men taking turns with me, I don't know how many times I would have been fucked. Most importantly, my husband fucked me twice more after Duo got up at 9 am before we left for Guangzhou. I was still groggy before we left. Maybe my husband was afraid I'd go to Guangzhou and find another single man, or maybe our first threesome last night kept him excited. Seeing how lewd I looked under A, how I looked like I needed to be fucked, that's why he fucked me so many times, making me not want a man for days.
Overall, our threesome was a success. Although A wasn't quite done, and I was a little unsatisfied, it allowed me to see a second man besides my husband and experience a second penis, leaving me with wonderful memories. I'm already looking forward to the next one.

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