Our ***'s Story -- Repost

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Our Sexual Encounters – A Record of Our Swapping and Threesome Games (Part 1). Our first sexual experience was in the spring of 2002. We had been married for less than a year, and our relationship was strained due to frequent arguments. My wife and I had several patient conversations, and she agreed to try something new to improve our relationship and life. At the time, I had read many articles about couples and was very interested, so I brought it up. My wife loves me very much, but the frequent arguments were exhausting, and she accepted my view that marriage and sex could be separated. So I started looking for suitable couples on various adult dating sites. Since I had no prior experience, I only chatted in QQ chat rooms, and most of the people I met weren't genuine. Later, by chance, I joined a couples' club and met Mr. and Mrs. L. They were both in Jinan and a few years older than us. Through QQ, we got to know each other. They also listened to our sounds of making love over the phone. After about two months of contact, we decided to meet in person for a swapping session. That evening, we arranged to have dinner together at a hotel. I was quite unsettled, unsure of what kind of people they were, or what it would actually be like. My wife, on the other hand, seemed quite indifferent. They finally arrived, and both were very tall. Let me briefly introduce ourselves. I'm not very tall, a little over 170cm, of average build, and fairly handsome. My wife is 160cm, very slender, weighs a little over 90 pounds, has long, flowing hair, is petite, and has above-average looks, but her skin is very fair and smooth, especially her legs—long, white, and beautiful. The L couple were about 35 or 36 years old; L was around 185cm, and his wife was 172cm, taller than me, and both were quite attractive. Everyone was relaxed after meeting, having already chatted for over two months. After dinner, we all tacitly agreed to take a taxi to my house. We turned on the DVD player, turned off the living room lights, and played the DVD L had brought. The four of us sat on the sofa—a rare sight indeed. I had my arm around my wife, and the couple embraced. As the naked worms on the TV screen intertwined, our breathing quickened, and with the alcohol we'd all drunk, our faces felt flushed and hot. They had some experience with swapping partners, and slowly he pushed his wife towards me. I put one arm around each of them, leaned in, and kissed her neck, my hands caressing her breasts through her clothes. My wife, her eyes glazed, leaned against my chest; I could sense she was aroused in the scene. L was taking pictures of the three of us (with his digital camera). It felt really good to have two women on either side. I alternated kissing the two women, my hands roaming over her four breasts. Then it was L's turn to sit in the middle and enjoy himself. He naturally focused on my wife. Watching him lift her clothes and suck on her pink nipples, I suddenly got an erection. He was the first man besides me to touch my wife's body. My wife looked very pleased; she closed her eyes and hummed softly. I knew she must be wet too. After plenty of foreplay, the two couples went to shower separately, each husband and wife taking their own showers. When all four of us returned to bed, we were all completely naked. My wife's figure was more voluptuous, and her skin fairer. The two women gave me oral sex, and watching my wife and another woman vying to put my penis in their mouths was incredibly stimulating. My penis was very hard and felt great. Then I saw L taking pictures of us from under the bed; his penis was also erect. I gestured for my wife to suck his penis. My wife's actions surprised me. She practically jumped off the bed and knelt beside L, opening her mouth wide to suck his penis completely. Because her mouth was small, she had never given me such forceful oral sex before, so I was surprised and found it very stimulating. It seems that when a woman is aroused, she can let go of anything, even if it was her first time with another man. All four of us were burning with desire. L said his wife had an IUD, so I could go without a condom. I immediately climbed on top of her, spread her legs, and thrust my engorged penis into her vagina. Her body trembled, her legs clamping tightly around me; the feeling was best when my penis was inside her. At that moment, I saw L, now wearing a condom, also on top of my wife. Because I was having sex with his wife, I couldn't see how he entered, but from my wife's expression, I knew he was inside her. My wife's tender vagina was being penetrated by another man for the first time. His wife was taller and more voluptuous than me, and this "monkey riding a horse" position was tiring for me. Because of her fuller figure, I couldn't penetrate her all the way in from behind. After about 20 minutes, I couldn't go on anymore, and his wife took over. My eyes never left my wife's face; she had a very complex expression. Her desire was very high, and L was making her feel good, but she didn't dare to cry out loud. We tossed and turned in bed for almost half an hour, both exhausted, but neither of us ejaculated. Perhaps it was also psychological. It was already very late. I turned off the lights and went to sleep. It was my first time experiencing this, how could I possibly sleep? So I got up and went to the living room to continue watching porn. After about thirty or forty minutes, L's wife came out naked to use the bathroom. I asked her how she slept. She said, "Those two haven't stopped the whole time!" Suddenly, I was consumed by jealousy. It turned out my wife had been having sex with him while I was watching TV! I followed her into the bedroom, turned on the light, and saw L on top of my wife, thrusting rhythmically. I went closer; my wife's face was flushed from being fucked, her legs high on his waist. I touched her; her genitals were soaking wet, even her anus was wet. I don't know how many times he'd fucked my wife in half an hour; they were kissing and fucking, my wife putting her tongue in L's mouth for him to suck. L's wife was helping him fuck my wife, caressing her soft, white breasts. It was clear my wife had been thoroughly fucked. I felt both excited and jealous; my penis was erect. His wife was dry by then, and seeing someone else having sex with his wife made me realize how much prettier and sexier she was. So I took over, and he started having sex with me too. The second time, he fucked my wife for over an hour. The next morning, we did it again, and this time we both ejaculated inside L's wife. Afterwards, I talked to my wife, and she said it was very exciting and she loved watching me have sex with other women. I said I felt the same way, but I wanted to see her with other men in person because I couldn't forget watching them have sex on TV—it was exciting but also made me jealous. She agreed, saying she wouldn't have sex with other men when I wasn't around. Sure enough, not long after, I went on a business trip, which happened to coincide with my wife's birthday. L knew about it and came to give her a gift—an electric dildo. L wanted to have sex with my wife, but she refused, only using the dildo to masturbate for him. Later, L and I kept in touch. He's a good person and still thinks about my wife, wanting to have sex with her again. However, L's wife wasn't very satisfied with me; firstly, I wasn't as tall as her, and secondly, that day I mainly had sex with my wife and neglected her a bit. So she hasn't had sex with them since. This is our first experience with swapping partners. I've written it down exactly as it happened, without adding or subtracting anything. This wasn't about enhancing or weakening our relationship; it was just something we did because it felt good, and it was indeed very exciting. It also increased intimacy and fun between us. So, although my wife and I still argued frequently, it wasn't as intense as before. After all, we'd been together for a long time and developed a bond. After an argument, the thought of her being with other men if we broke up would be too upsetting. So, after each argument, a little sex would calm us down and we'd make up. Since then, we've had several more swapping and threesomes. If you like it and want more, I'll write about the others. Of course, we're still looking for suitable swapping and threesome partners. You can too, but you need to come to Jinan and find someone my wife likes. This time, I want to talk about my wife having a threesome with a couple. This is the only time my wife has slept with someone else while I wasn't there, so it's always been a worry for me. After the first swap, we both felt good and decided to continue if we had the chance. However, we haven't found suitable partners in a very short time because the Yahoo! Club we used to join was deleted. I didn't know of any other way. Not long after, due to work requirements, I was transferred to a city in the south for a long-term assignment, living the life of a separated lovers. I contacted my wife every day by phone and QQ, and we also had sex over the phone, but the more I did this, the more my desire was aroused. Being single was really hard. Sometimes, looking at the photos from our last swap, I recalled the exciting scenes from that time. My longing for my wife, my desire for sex, and my desire to swap partners grew stronger.One evening after dinner, I went to a chat room on Xilu.com to kill time and met a couple from Jinan. We started chatting. They said they'd never done this before and were eager to try. As we talked, we both became very interested. They mentioned their friend had booked a room at the Sofitel Hotel but left without staying, so they were now in their hotel room, about to have sex. They said it would be great if we were there, so we could join them. I was also tempted, but I was out of town and my desire was running high. So I called my wife, gave her their room number, and asked her to come and watch them have sex. My wife wasn't very willing, but she went anyway. About half an hour later, my wife called back, saying she was already there, and the couple was having sex. I could clearly hear the woman moaning loudly over the phone. My wife said she was also naked on the edge of the bed, watching them and stroking them. Hearing this, my penis was hard, and I imagined what was happening over there. After a while, the other man's wife got tired and wanted to rest. She took the phone and started talking to me. Her voice was very pleasant. She said she wanted to watch my wife and her husband have sex because she saw that my wife was already very wet and it must be very uncomfortable for her to hold back. I had forgotten my wife's requirement that I be present. I asked my wife if she was willing. My wife seemed indifferent, but in the end, she went to bed with me. Soon, I could hear my wife's moans and the man's heavy breathing on the phone. His wife was telling me how they did it, and I was masturbating on my end. Later, everyone ejaculated, and my wife cleaned up and went home. I continued chatting with him online. He said my wife was very nice, but his wife might be prettier. He said he would contact me again when I got home, and the four of us would do a swap. At this point, I suddenly realized that if they just let it go like this, my wife would only have had sex with him and not have swapped partners. So I became a little worried. He repeatedly assured me and left a phone number for me to contact him. Later, when I went back to Jinan to visit relatives, I talked to my wife about it again. My wife said she didn't feel good about it; it felt a bit like she'd been raped. She hadn't wanted to go in the first place, and although the man was very polite, he was chubby and not her type. And after it was over, he didn't even offer to see her off, leaving her alone as a woman, which felt very bad. However, the woman was indeed very beautiful. I tried to contact him, but his phone was often off. A few days after I returned to the south from my visit, that phone called. It was his wife, asking if I was in Jinan and wanting to meet. I had no choice but to wait until next time. I couldn't contact him during either of my two visits. About three months later, I was transferred back to Jinan, and his wife called again (it was always his wife contacting me, I don't understand). She asked if we could meet that night. I said yes, and casually asked where we lived. She said near Foshan Garden, and we agreed to call back at 6 PM. But when I called at 6 PM, his phone was off again. Frustrated, my wife and I went shopping and ended up at the Ginza Mall. We hadn't been walking around for long when my wife tugged at my sleeve, saying she'd seen that couple. What a coincidence! I pointed them out, and there they were—a young couple strolling around too. The man was about my height, a bit chubby and fair-skinned. The woman was very pretty, with smooth, radiant skin. She looked radiant and beautiful, her figure slender and graceful. She seemed to have a gentle, confident air about her, and her eyes sparkled with amusement. She looked radiant and charming, her eyes sparkling with confidence. She seemed to be enjoying the company of her husband ... 4. The secluded courtyard was filled with the sound of thieves, and the leeches were a sight to behold. The playful, seemingly innocent, lingered on the ground, like a silkworm in a cage. The leeches were a symbol of the thieves's cunning and cunning, and the ... After that, we became much more cautious in choosing partners. This part isn't particularly erotic; it's just one of our experiences. Our subsequent swapping and threesomes are more outrageous and exciting. After those two experiences, due to work, my wife and I didn't engage in any more swapping. We did contact a few other couples, but nothing came of it until last summer after SARS. I posted on a dating forum and met a couple, G and his wife, from another part of the province. They were a young couple, both under 30, newly married but not yet having a ceremony, and both government employees. They had previous swapping experiences, even including a six-person session. We were quite satisfied with each other through QQ and agreed to come to my house when they had the chance to visit Jinan so we could all have some fun together. Not long after, one evening, my wife and I had just returned from my mother's house after celebrating my niece's birthday when we received a call from G. He said they had arrived in Jinan. I was a little surprised by their sudden arrival. He said it was a business trip, and he had brought my wife along. However, since he hadn't mentioned coming beforehand, the timing was inconvenient, as my wife was menstruating. I told G the address, then took my wife to pick them up. They were both good-looking. G was about my build, wore glasses, and looked quite serious and refined—typical of someone who works in a government office. His wife was more outgoing, cheerful, and very sweet, with long, flowing hair. Back home, we chatted casually. He already knew his wife wasn't feeling well and seemed a little disappointed. I noticed my wife didn't seem very happy; she wasn't as enthusiastic towards him as she had been towards L. Later, I asked her, and she said she didn't like his mannerisms—the kind of serious, almost unsmiling demeanor. Later, my wife went to the inner room to play games, and he followed her in. I chatted with his wife in the living room. We were quite similar in personality and got along well. She kept giggling, which was very alluring. I turned off the living room light and sat close to her, watching TV with her. I started teasing her, saying, "You said you get wet easily, is that true?" She laughed, "We were chatting and you'd find out if you tried it, but now I'm not coming, am I?" "You said last time when there were six of you, a guy made you orgasm seven or eight times, is that true?" She generously said, "Yeah, maybe it was because it was the first time I did it with someone other than my husband." "Of course you're good, you definitely gave me more than him." Saying this, I leaned over, pulled her into my arms, and kissed her. Her lips were round and warm, and she cooperated by intertwining her tongue with mine. I gently lifted her top and bra, revealing a pair of plump, white breasts. The light was dim, but you could tell her skin wasn't as fair and smooth as my wife's, and her nipples were large and brownish-red. I took turns sucking on her breasts, and she started moaning. She had said her moans were loud and she never hid them. She also put her hand on my crotch and gently rubbed and stroked it; my penis was already erect. My hand slipped under her skirt and touched the crotch of her panties. Wow, it was really wet. I'd never seen a woman make so much noise just from sucking her breasts. We were intimate for a while, feeling like we were about to give in. Just then, her husband came out from the inner room and saw us: her top and bra were pulled up, her breasts exposed, her nipples glistening with my saliva, one hand inside her skirt; her other hand holding my erect penis. G smiled when he saw his wife and me disheveled. I think he must have felt excited, like I had last time. His wife gave him a playful smile, and I think she even winked at him. I smiled back. My wife was about to come out too. I knew she wasn't in a good mood today, so I straightened my clothes. She noticed but didn't say anything. It was getting late, and my wife said she was sleepy and wanted to go to bed, so we all took showers. I asked how we were going to sleep, since there was only one big bed. G said, "Let's sleep together." No one objected, because his wife and I had been holding back, hehe. We got into bed, the two women in the middle, G and I on either side. He was next to my wife, and I was next to his wife. They were both wearing underwear and nightgowns, while we were only wearing underwear. His wife and I shared a blanket, while G and my wife were together. We turned off the lights, and there was no sound from their side. I started to slip my hand under his wife's nightgown, and after a few strokes, another large puddle of fluid appeared. She turned around, hugged me, and started stroking my penis. We kissed and touched each other, our mouths and tongues making smacking sounds. Our foreplay became increasingly intense; she started moaning loudly. The only sounds in the bedroom were our entanglement and her loud cries. G and my wife were getting impatient; you could hear their heavy breathing—they were holding back. Because my wife couldn't do it herself...Then she turned around and climbed on top of me, sucking my penis hard in her mouth. What a proactive woman! She even said she was very lewd during our conversation. I licked her vulva with my tongue; it wasn't pubic, but it was very plump, and the fluid got on my chin, tasting salty. At this point, G couldn't take it anymore and turned on the bedside lamp. He lifted our blankets and watched me and his wife doing 69. His penis also became very hard. I think his feelings at that moment were probably the same as when I watched L and his wife having sex. I put on a condom, and his wife and I both looked at him, waiting for his permission, since my wife couldn't do it. He didn't say anything, his expression was still serious, but his face was full of anticipation, hoping to see my penis inside his wife's vagina. His wife, of course, didn't wait any longer. She spread her legs and guided my penis in, her wet and hot vagina gripping it tightly. With each thrust, she screamed. Well, she had been holding back all night. My wife then crawled over, took off her pajamas, and started giving G oral sex while wearing only her underwear. I think she felt a little guilty, and besides, the noise we were making was unbearable for anyone watching. G's wife and I were fucking each other repeatedly; you could tell she was really enjoying it. There was a huge puddle of fluid down there, and the sounds were so loud I was afraid the neighbors would hear. My wife kept giving G oral sex while simultaneously masturbating through her underwear. It was hard on her; although G's penis wasn't very big, my wife's mouth was so small. Before, when she gave me oral sex, her mouth would only last two minutes before it was too full. This time, she was sucking almost non-stop for G. We fucked for a long time, but she didn't climax. She said she only experienced a mild pleasure. She didn't know why. Later, G and I took turns on top of her, and we both ejaculated, but she still hadn't reached her climax. She's truly the woman with the strongest sex drive I've ever seen. Because by then, my wife had already reached orgasm from masturbation. After we finished, everyone went back to their usual sleeping positions. About half an hour later, I sensed the two women in the middle doing something. Sure enough, they were kissing and masturbating each other (later, my wife said she felt unsatisfied and couldn't sleep, so she took the initiative to touch his wife to help her). My penis got hard again, so I put on a condom and fucked her again, while my wife touched her breasts. I felt a connection to the time I watched TV when L and his wife were having sex with my wife. G remained silent, probably enjoying listening to his wife being fucked, because even the deepest sleeper would be awakened by her moans. I ejaculated again, and she was still quite satisfied, so there was nothing I could do; I'm not made of iron. I slept until dawn, rested a bit in the morning, and my wife cooked a few dishes. Around noon, I felt sleepy, so I went to the bed in the little room for a nap. While I was sound asleep, I felt my penis get hard, something rubbing against it. I opened my eyes and saw G's wife, wearing only her underwear, kneeling on the bed giving me oral sex. I reached into her panties and felt inside; they were already soaking wet. I looked up at the doorway; G was peeking in from the small room, only his face visible. She asked me, "Do you still want to fuck me?" Of course. She put a condom on me, straddled me, and guided my penis into her vagina, starting to move. I thrust hard from below, and she pressed down, still making those loud moans. It was incredibly good, I admired the creaking of the bed. Because it was late summer, the windows were still open, and I was getting a little scared. Sure enough, I heard old men and women talking downstairs. Before I could figure out which house was making the noise, I picked her up and carried her to the bed in the master bedroom to continue fucking her. G followed me in. I felt his face was very close to where we were having sex; he was practically shoving his eyes and nose right up to where my penis was inside his wife's vagina, looking and smelling it. I think he was getting immense stimulation and satisfaction too. My wife was watching TV in the living room, and I called her to join us. She said she was tired and refused. Later, she said she was a little scared because of the loud noises and was worried the neighbors would hear, so she wasn't in the mood to participate. A little while later, G also took off his clothes and joined in. His wife was kneeling on the bed giving him oral sex, sticking out her plump, round penis, and I penetrated her from behind, going all the way in with each thrust. Her moans were muffled because her mouth was blocked by her husband's penis. We took turns fucking her like this, until we finally brought her to orgasm. Her orgasm was really intense; her whole body writhed, and she screamed like crazy. Later, I met her on QQ and asked her why she was so proactive that afternoon. She said that her husband had asked her if she wanted more, and she said yes, so G let her into my room. Later, G called my wife a few times, but because she was very busy with work, we didn't talk much. He probably felt neglected, so he sent her a few text messages, which made her even more unhappy. She's been angry with him ever since. After that, we only chatted occasionally on QQ and didn't have any deeper contact. In this swap, my wife was mainly a supporting character due to health reasons. However, G's wife is truly the woman with the strongest sex drive I've ever met. A 26-year-old young woman, she has a very pure and quiet appearance, but she gets wet quickly and profusely, and her moans are deafening—truly a top-notch woman in bed. After reading the first two chapters I wrote, my wife also got wet and said they were pretty good. She urged me to quickly write about the threesome we had with a man with a particularly large and thick penis a few days ago, but that was part five; I wrote it chronologically. After the previous group sex sessions, my wife and I were both psychologically more accepting of this aspect. During sex, we often had her talk about her experiences and feelings with other men, making our sex more intense and passionate. Sometimes, when I'm penetrating her, she'll fabricate stories about how she had sex with several men at the same time. Sometimes she'll ask me to tell her about my one-night stands with other women. Once, after sex, I said to my wife, "Let's find a single man to have sex with you. The last few times it was four of us. When I was having sex with other men's wives, I didn't even notice how you were having sex with them. You know I really want to see." My wife, still flushed from orgasm, said, "Okay, but it has to be handsome, strong, and with a big dick. Your and L's dicks aren't very big. If you want to play around, find a big one and see what it's like." She added, "Go find one online, just don't look at people you know." It seems that once a woman has accepted a man other than her husband, all she cares about is numbers—whether she has one more or two more sexual partners. With my wife's permission, I posted on an adult website. At the time, that website mainly focused on couples dating, but there were also many threesomes. My post read: "A beautiful couple from Jinan, 30 years old, 172cm/160cm tall. The wife is slim, sexy, and fair-skinned. They are looking for single men to participate in marital sex. Requirements: high-quality, handsome, strong, with a large penis, and capable of multiple erections. Please attach a photo in your email." I received over 20 emails the day I posted, but most were very brief. Some didn't have photos, some were from out of town, and some I sent photos to my wife, but her appearance was definitely not acceptable. My wife's reasoning was: men like to sleep with beautiful women, and women certainly don't like ugly men. So, although I received new responses every day, none of them satisfied my wife in every way. My first attempt at a threesome ended without a conclusion. I was a little frustrated at not being able to fulfill my wish immediately, but my wife often teased and provoked me. Sometimes when I was in a bad mood, she would rub against me, her long, fair legs against my body. "Let's find a guy to play with us. We'll fuck you, let him fuck me to death, make me orgasm. Okay?" Her teasing remark resulted in me pinning her down on the bed and fucking her hard. The more you want something but can't have it, the more you crave it. Those days, whenever I had free time, I'd wander into various chat rooms, encountering a few people who said they liked multiplayer games, but in the end, we couldn't build trust and things fell apart. Then, one week in June (this year), while my wife was resting at home watching TV, I went into the Sina Jinan chat room again. After chatting for a while, I mainly talked to a middle-aged man. I told him about our situation, and he seemed interested, agreeing to all my requests. For safety, I didn't give him my phone number. I suggested meeting at a designated place. He told us his features, and we'd observe him from a distance. If my wife was satisfied with him, we'd go meet him; if we didn't show up after a certain time, it meant she wasn't satisfied, and that was it. He agreed and gave us his car number. After logging off, I went to my wife and said, "Honey, I just found a guy I can have a threesome with. Let's go meet him. We're meeting at 3 PM in front of the Construction Bank." My wife asked me, "What does he do? How old is he?" "He's 40, a government official. He said he plays soccer often and is quite strong. Let's look at him from a distance first, and if you're not satisfied, we'll go back." My wife hesitated for a few seconds and then immediately agreed, "Okay, let's go see him then." It seems this meeting method is quite tempting for her; anyone would think they might find a handsome guy this time."Let me get ready first, we can't just go like this," my wife said, and went into the bathroom to shower. I checked my watch; it was already 2:30. I was getting a little anxious. I thought, "What if we're too late? That guy might think we're not satisfied and leave, and then we won't be able to do it today." I really wanted to send my wife out to sleep with someone, because it was something I'd been thinking about for the past few months, so I wanted to make it happen as soon as possible. My wife came out of the shower at a leisurely pace and started putting on makeup again. She's always been very conscious of her image; she'd even put on some light makeup before going out to buy groceries, let alone this time when she was going to look beautiful and alluring in front of another man. While she was putting on makeup, I took out the clothes I wanted her to wear and prepared them: a yellow T-shirt, a cream-colored knee-length skirt, a pair of brand-new flesh-colored stockings and black garter belt, and a thong. As I've mentioned before, my wife has incredibly beautiful legs—long and straight (I measured her yesterday; she's 160cm tall, and her legs are 98cm long, longer than mine). She's even more alluring in stockings, and I often have her wear them when we make love. After my wife got dressed, we went out. It was already 3:15 PM, and we arrived at the agreed-upon location around 3:30 PM, almost the last time he could leave. I was a little worried he'd already left because I didn't see the car he mentioned. My wife asked me nervously, "Is he here? Who is it?" Her face flushed slightly, but I could tell that her curiosity and excitement made her worried he'd already left. I told her to sit inside the bank while I looked around outside. A little while later, a car pulled up and stopped near the bank. A stocky middle-aged man, about 174cm tall, got out, wearing sunglasses, lit a cigarette, and leaned against the car. I recognized the license plate—it was him. I went inside and gestured to my wife that it was him. She glanced nervously through the bank window, then looked down at me and said, "He's alright, quite mature and composed." I asked her, "Should we go over? Do you want to?" She nodded, "Yes." So I took my wife's hand and led her to his car, greeting him, "Hello." He smiled, and from his reaction, I knew he was very satisfied with my wife. Because in his eyes, she was definitely a beauty: tall and slender, with long, flowing hair, an oval face, and light makeup. Her small nose and red lips were adorable, and she had almond-shaped eyes that weren't too big or too small. Her arms were exposed, her short skirt barely covered her thighs, and flesh-colored stockings tightly hugged her long, slender legs. On her feet were 8cm high-heeled sandals (these were her second highest heels; her highest were 15cm, which she never wore outside, only at home when we made love). She was nearly 170cm tall, almost as tall as me. After getting in the car, we chatted casually. My wife kept her head down, blushing and smiling, too shy to speak, her hand always holding mine. We arrived at the agreed-upon hotel—the News Building. He went to get a room, came out and told me the room number, and we went up after him. He had ordered a single room with a large bed, two meters wide. I knew that in a little while, my wife would be playing a game of lovemaking with him on this bed. We opened the red wine he had brought, and the three of us drank and chatted, talking about all sorts of random things. I thought that if we didn't move, the conversation would just be pointless. I stood up: "Why don't you two chat for a bit, and I'll go for a walk?" He said, "No need, no need, why don't you take a shower first?" I said we had already showered, and he went to the bathroom. I pulled my wife onto the bed and asked, "How's it going?" "Pretty good, pretty dark and strong," she replied. I said, "Yeah, he said he plays soccer a lot. Should I let him have sex with me later?" My wife's face, already flushed from drinking, turned even redder. "Yeah, I'll just let you watch from the side. When he's having sex with me, he'll just lick your toes, not actually do it!" Hearing this, I felt even more excited and decided to prepare myself. I removed all of my wife's outer clothes, leaving her in only a thong, garter belt, and flesh-colored stockings. I lay down on the edge of the bed and sucked on her nipples. My wife comfortably spread her legs wide, closing her eyes and humming softly as she enjoyed the pleasure my tongue brought to her nipples. He came out after showering, wearing only a towel. He was muscular and had a really dark complexion, probably from playing soccer. Although he was 10 years older than me, he was much stronger than someone like me who doesn't exercise. He whispered, "So beautiful, dressed so sexily!" He climbed onto the bed, lay down next to my wife, and began sucking on her other pink nipple. So, both of my wife's nipples were occupied by our mouths, and both of our hands simultaneously caressed her smooth thighs clad in stockings, moving closer to her crotch. When my hand touched her genitals, it bumped into his hand, so I stepped aside, letting him use his hand to pleasure her first. My wife had already started moaning. She slowly opened her eyes, looking at the strange man caressing and playing with her. I could tell she wanted to resist because of the unfamiliarity, but when a woman is aroused by being touched, what strength or sincerity can she have to resist? I leaned down and watched as his fingers pulled my wife's panties aside, squeezing and rubbing her labia and clitoris. Her sparse pubic hair surrounding her genitals was already secreting fluid. Her long legs involuntarily bent, her toes raised high, her lower body thrusting forward to meet the caresses of his fingers. I picked up one of my wife's small feet and licked each of her stockinged toes. He then untied his towel, revealing his erect penis, as black as his skin, not as long as mine, only about 11 or 12 centimeters, but thicker. My wife grabbed his dark penis and put it in her mouth to suck. He then stripped off all the remaining clothes from my wife's body—panties, garter belts, stockings—and threw them aside. My wife was now completely naked, lying in his arms. I saw the semen flowing down to her vulva, where her genitals and anus met, signaling that he could proceed. He put on a condom, turned around, and straddled my wife, thrusting his entire black penis in. Because I was at my wife's feet, I clearly saw that moment—another man had taken my wife's fair and tender body! My wife's moans began to grow louder. I lay beneath her, watching his penis go in and out. After a while, white semen started to come out, sticking to the condom and making it shiny. My wife's long, white legs were draped over his waist, thrusting upwards to meet each of his penetrations. It was a truly stimulating and vivid scene: his dark body pressed against his wife's snow-white, slender naked body, his thick, dark penis rapidly pumping inside her glistening, bright red flesh. He kissed her nipples as he fucked her, asking intermittently, "How's it going, little beauty, little slut!" My wife's whole body was tense, her eyes closed as she responded, "Fuck... me, fuck me to death! Make me climax! Harder... fuck, deep!" (That's basically all my wife says during sex.) My penis was still hard, so I pulled one of my wife's small feet over and rubbed it against my penis with the sole and toes of her foot. After about five or six minutes, he got a little tired. I was also getting impatient. I took over from behind, and my wife knelt on the bed to give him oral sex, just like with the G couple last time. After changing positions several times, my wife still couldn't reach orgasm on him, probably because we were strangers. So my wife rode on top of me, and I thrust beneath her. Finally, she climaxed, screaming loudly, her hand gripping my penis tightly, her hair flying wildly. Then she rode on top of me again, continuing to masturbate. He ejaculated shortly after. He was a little embarrassed: "It was too tense and exciting. I've never come this fast before." But surprisingly, he probably only came because of my wife's ministrations, not because he actually intended to ejaculate. He immediately got an erection again after removing the condom. It seems regular exercise really is necessary. He changed the condom and rode on top of my wife again. Then I wanted to try the "sandwich" position often seen in adult films—one penis in the vagina, the other in the anus. So I had my wife lie on top of me, her whole body leaning over him, his penis inside her vagina, her anus completely exposed to me. I put some of my wife's vaginal fluid on my penis as lubricant and pressed it against her already wet anus, trying to push hard. However, because he had been doing it while I was on the side, my penis wasn't hard enough (it needs to be very hard during intercourse), and I couldn't get it in. Even when it was almost in, my wife would feel pain, and her body would involuntarily lean forward, causing his penis, being short, to slip out. After several attempts, I finally gave up. Then we each ejaculated on my wife. At that moment, my wife's workplace called her to come in for overtime, so we quickly washed up and left. Since we didn't exchange contact information, it was obviously just a one-time thing. Later, when I asked my wife, she said that at first she felt he was okay, and it was quite comfortable, but later he became less gentle, and his hands were quite strong when he pinched her nipples and clitoris, which hurt, so she didn't like it as much. My wife prefers gentle sex and doesn't like rough sex. That's how my threesome with this person was; neither of us knew anything about the other, and it was over after it was over.Last night, after making love with my wife, she said she wanted to find a lover to have sex with, but she didn't want me to watch or have a threesome. She just wanted to tell me how it works because she was afraid some people wouldn't be able to accept it if I watched, and she herself wasn't comfortable with it. I haven't agreed yet because after what happened with L, I thought: if my wife isn't around and she's having sex with someone else, it's too psychologically agonizing for me. [End]

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