The One and Only 2

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Time flies like an arrow; in the blink of an eye, more than half a year has passed since our last get-together. I've been too busy with work and life to write about it. Now, I'll briefly recall it for your amusement; any resemblance to actual events is purely coincidental.
Around mid-September last year, I met a local guy on QQ. He was two or three years older than me, a bit thin, with a long face, a pointed chin, and narrow eyes that were bright yet slightly melancholic. He looked a bit like Chiang Kai-shek, so let's call him Brother Shen for now. We chatted for a while and felt we got along quite well.
Before I knew it, National Day was almost here. I sent my wife a picture of Shen Ge (with a picture of his penis attached): "Shall we go for a spa during the National Day holiday?"
After a long pause, his wife replied: "Are you really planning to do this?"
I replied, "Let's indulge ourselves while we're still in the mood, and then come back to work and live a peaceful life, okay?"
Is it reliable?
"Those within the system are quite composed in their speech and actions, and have good character. You can stop them at any time if you have any ideas."
After a long silence, she replied, "Let's meet and talk."
The night before my departure, my wife became anxious again, repeating her old habits and backing out: one minute she said she was tired from work and needed rest, the next she said she had lower abdominal pain and wanted to see a doctor. Only after my repeated reassurance and persuasion did she finally dispel her concerns. But my wife wanted me to promise, and to convey to Shen Ge, that touching, kissing, licking, and oral sex were all acceptable, but penetration wasn't necessarily allowed. Of course, I couldn't force her; I had to respect my wife's feelings.
My long-held dream was about to come true, and my heart pounded with excitement. Without further ado, I immediately contacted Brother Shen to confirm the time and place. We chose a central location, Jiangbei Water City, and set the date for the day before National Day.
The weather was gloomy, threatening rain, and we were about to leave. My wife grumbled reluctantly, but when she saw the lingerie and stockings I had specially prepared for her, she reluctantly put them on, even wiggling her hips a little. I took the opportunity to snap a few photos. Then, she put on a face mask in front of the mirror. I joked, "Why are you suddenly so vain?" My wife glanced at me and said, "I can't embarrass you, can I?"
The roads were a bit slippery, so we drove straight to the city center. Luckily, the city wasn't far; it only took half an hour to drive there. In our haste, we first went to the city hospital to inquire about male vasectomy—my wife didn't want to get an IUD, and I didn't want to wear a condom—but the doctor replied that it's no longer performed and advised against it. Leaving the hospital, we turned a few corners and arrived near our hotel. I had already booked a room in advance—a three-bedroom, one-living-room guesthouse.
As I drove, the closer I got to my destination, the more nervous I felt, and my palms became slightly sweaty as I gripped the steering wheel.
I met Brother Shen for the first time at the entrance of a restaurant next to the hotel. He was a bit more muscular in person than in the photos, and looked quite refined. After exchanging greetings, we ordered four dishes and chatted as we ate.
After finishing our meal, we eagerly parked the car. Shen Ge took out a small gift he had prepared—a large bucket of homemade honey, which we politely declined. We agreed to go upstairs one after the other; I went up first to open the door, while the two of them waited in the car for a while.
Once the three of us were seated in the room, my wife and I sat on one bed, and Shen Ge on the other. We exchanged a few simple pleasantries. I briefly introduced our situation to him and asked him about his family and work. We chatted about all sorts of things. My wife obediently joined in, occasionally chiming in with a few words.
After chatting for a while, I felt it was time to get down to business, but I didn't know how to start, and the atmosphere in the room became slightly awkward.
I coughed lightly and said, "Brother Shen, your sister-in-law and I just want to experience a different kind of excitement. But safety comes first, so we've agreed on three rules: first, no photos or videos with our phones; second, we have to use condoms the whole time; and third, if my wife doesn't want to continue, she can stop us anytime. I mentioned this to you online before, just to confirm, is that alright?"
Brother Shen readily agreed, "No problem, I'll listen to my sister-in-law."
I turned to look at my wife, and saw that her face was slightly flushed. She pretended to be angry with me and said, "Oh, you, why did you have to drag me into this? You're really forcing me..."
Brother Shen suggested we play some games first, and I thought it was a good idea to create a nice atmosphere, so I quickly nodded in agreement. Brother Shen magically produced a deck of cards and said, "Let's play cards. Whoever loses has to take off a piece of clothing. Whoever is naked first, the game is over."
So we took off our shoes, got into bed, and started playing cards. Since my wife doesn't usually play cards, we played the simplest version, "Dou Dizhu" (Landlord). The rules are simple: the last player to finish loses and has to take off a shirt; if they get a bomb (four of a kind), they have to take off two. In the first round, I was lucky; I got three 2s and a straight, and quickly finished my hand. Shen lost, so he took off his t-shirt. In the second round, I lost, so I had to take off my shirt too.
The weather wasn't too cold yet, and we didn't have many clothes to take off anyway. Soon, the two men were down to their underwear, and my wife was down to her bra and panties. Throughout this, Shen kept glancing at my wife's beautiful body, clearly very excited. As for me, needless to say, my heart was pounding, and I didn't even know how to play the cards. My wife, on the other hand, seemed calm and collected, playing cards and chatting happily. She looked very relaxed, which reassured me a lot.
As soon as Shen got his cards, he laughed and said, "This time you're definitely going to strip naked." Sure enough, a royal flush and a straight quickly finished the game. Then it was my wife's turn. She threw down a small single card. I had a 2 in my hand; if I beat her, I could finish the game in one go, and she would lose, meaning she would have to strip naked according to the rules. If I let her finish first, the game would end with me stripping naked. I looked at my wife; she smiled without saying a word, but there was a strange light in her eyes. I felt a surge of heat, and in no time, I played all my cards. Shen clapped his hands and laughed.
My wife stood up, giving me a somewhat resentful glance, and said, "Sigh, there's really no other way now!" She reached behind her back and gently unhooked her bra, revealing her two small but firm breasts. Then she bent down and slowly pulled down her pink panties, exposing her genitals to two men simultaneously for the first time.
His wife had very little pubic hair, which she had carefully trimmed before coming. Her labia were beautifully butterfly-shaped, and seeing such a butterfly so close to him made Shen's breathing quicken noticeably as he stared intently. His wife, somewhat shy, turned away and said, "I'm going to take a shower first," and quickly walked towards the bathroom.
Shen and I exchanged a smile and quickly got to work. Since it was his wife's first time, Shen was worried she would be nervous, so he brought massage oil for a spa treatment, planning to give her a massage first to relax her body before we started.
After my wife came out wrapped in a bath towel, Shen went to take a shower first. I helped my wife put on sexy lingerie, pulled her onto the bed, and started massaging her shoulders, neck, and back. Shen quickly finished showering and came out. When he saw my wife in stockings and high heels, his eyes practically spitting fire. Shen coughed twice: "Brother, I've studied spa treatments. How about giving your wife a massage? Oil massages are really relaxing!"
Shen poured some essential oil and began to massage his wife's smooth back, from her neck down to her buttocks. He then gently pressed and circled her round buttocks, and even reached down to caress and knead her inner thighs. His wife buried her head in the pillow, moaning softly, clearly enjoying herself. Seeing that the time was right, I said to Shen, "I'm going to take a shower. You give her a good massage and make her feel comfortable."
We were supposed to be taking a shower, but we'd already showered once before coming here; a quick rinse would have been enough. But I was incredibly excited, planning to give Shen a few more minutes to see what progress he could make. So after showering, I stood at the bathroom door, listening to the sounds coming from inside. But after listening for a while, besides my wife's moans, there seemed to be no other noise, so I couldn't resist opening the door and going into the room.
The scene before me made my mouth go dry and my body feel hot. My wife had turned over and was lying on her back on the bed. Her two nipples were erect, and her fair and delicate body, coated with massage oil, shone brightly, seemingly radiating holy light to me. Shen Ge was naked, his large, erect penis standing erect, and he seemed to be bending over with some difficulty. His right hand was roaming over my wife's breasts, while his left hand's fingers had already begun to penetrate my wife's sweet paradise. A glistening strand of lustful fluid slowly flowed from her honeyed opening with the movement of his fingers, forming a shiny thread.
I couldn't wait any longer and walked to the other side of the bed, placing my already erect penis in front of my wife. She understood and gently grasped it with her hand, stroking it up and down, then took the glans into her mouth and began to give me oral sex with practiced ease.
Seeing this, Brother Shen quickly said, "Sister-in-law, you're not being fair. You only care about your husband, aren't you?"
My wife blushed and smiled, simultaneously grasping Shen Ge's penis with her other hand. I took the opportunity to observe it; Shen Ge's weapon was quite large, a size larger than mine. My wife's fair hands, each holding a penis, stroked it up and down, her eyes brimming with desire, her face flushed, making her incredibly endearing.
After being teased by his wife for a while, Shen realized she wasn't interested in giving him oral sex, so he intensified his hand movements, inserting and caressing two fingers inside her vagina while gently touching her clitoris with his thumb. His wife's clitoris was very sensitive; whenever he simultaneously massaged it with his fingers during sex, she would quickly reach orgasm. His wife soon began to moan loudly, clearly experiencing pleasure.
Seeing that the time was right, I signaled to Brother Shen to begin. Brother Shen then took out a prepared condom, put it on his large penis, and applied some lubricant. My wife whispered "No," and covered her eyes with a pillowcase. Brother Shen spread my wife's legs, then positioned himself and inserted himself into her vagina. My wife trembled and let out a soft "Ah."
I stood right next to the bed, watching a stranger's penis slowly penetrate my wife's vagina. The thought that her body would no longer belong solely to me, that her pure, pristine depths would now hold the memory of another man's penis entering and exiting, stirred a turbulent mix of emotions within me. There was a touch of excitement, a hint of bitterness, and a sliver of regret. This complex mix of feelings, however, made me incredibly excited, my breathing becoming erratic.
After Shen Ge inserted his penis into his wife's vagina, he moved slowly a few times. Seeing that his wife showed no signs of discomfort, he quickly began thrusting rapidly, pounding into her hard in the missionary position. His wife's moans grew louder. One hand gripped Shen Ge's lower back, while the other hand caressed my penis. But my penis, betraying me, drooped, and a trickle of fluid oozed from the tip. I wiped it with a tissue, sat down on a stool, and quietly watched Shen Ge having sex with my beloved wife. The moans of my wife, Shen Ge's panting, and the slight creaking of the bed created a symphony of lust.
Shen Ge had good stamina; he used this position for over ten minutes without ejaculating. I noticed a bay window by the window, so I called Shen Ge to bring my wife over and have her bend over and lie on the windowsill. Shen Ge then penetrated her from behind in a doggy style. I sat on the windowsill myself, extending my penis in front of my wife. My wife closed her eyes, feeling Shen Ge's advances, and took my penis in her mouth to suck on it. Thus, the three of us formed the classic 3P position.
We continued in that position for another ten minutes or so, until my wife was getting tired. I then had Shen and my wife return to the bed and switch to a woman-on-top position. My wife guided Shen's thick penis into her vagina with her hand, then moved up and down on him, her smooth back curving gracefully. Her brown anus was occasionally revealed as his penis entered and exited, glistening with moisture. Watching from behind, I suddenly felt a shameful urge to lick her anus, giving my wife double stimulation. But then I thought of disturbing them, and forcefully suppressed the thought.
Shen Ge didn't seem particularly enthusiastic about the woman-on-top position. He quickly pressed his wife down on the bed, hoisted her legs onto his shoulders, and began thrusting violently, like a pile driver, occasionally sucking on her raised toes. His wife's moans grew louder and more urgent, almost like cries. After a frenzied session, his wife cried out, "No, no... I'm coming... ah..." Shen Ge also collapsed on top of his wife and thrust a few more times. He pulled his penis out of her vagina, revealing the condom tip was covered in white semen. Although he had ejaculated, his penis hadn't immediately gone soft.
I whispered in my wife's ear, "Did you enjoy it, darling?"
His wife, her hair disheveled, face flushed, nodded breathlessly.
My blood rushed to my head, and I impatiently mounted my wife, thrusting into her vagina, which had just been violated by another man. It felt incredibly hot and smooth inside. As I thrust in and out, I frantically kissed her earlobes, while simultaneously rubbing her clitoris at the entrance of her vagina. Within minutes, my wife trembled all over, reaching another climax. I, too, was gripped and sucked to my peak by the contractions of her vagina during her orgasm, ejaculating onto the end of the condom.
After the chaotic activity, we rested briefly. Looking at the clock, it was already around five o'clock. We had planned to go out for dinner together and discuss whether to stay overnight, but my wife said her back hurt and she didn't want to go out. I asked her if she wanted to continue, but she lay on the bed, closed her eyes, and shook her head. Seeing this, Brother Shen felt a little embarrassed and packed his things to leave.
After seeing Brother Shen off, I returned to the room and saw my wife still lying on the bed, her starry eyes slightly closed. I had read some blogs by experienced women who said that wives sometimes regretted losing their virginity, felt distressed, and even contemplated suicide. So I lay down beside her, gently stroked her hair, and asked if she was feeling down.
My wife smiled and said, "It's okay, but he kept pressing down on me while he was penetrating me, and my back felt uncomfortable. It feels better now." Seeing that she seemed fine, I relaxed, had her lie down, and started massaging her back.
While massaging her, I looked at her vagina, which had just been violated by a stranger. It was slightly red and incredibly wet. I leaned in and smelled it. Since he had used a condom, there was no smell. So, I couldn't resist licking her clitoris with my tongue. My wife laughed and said, "Does a vagina that's been penetrated by someone taste good?"
I nodded and began licking even more vigorously. My wife moaned and groaned, then rubbed my penis and said, "You slutty husband, fuck your horny wife good!"
So I inserted my penis into her vagina and started thrusting rapidly. My wife hugged my waist and said, "It feels so good when my husband's penis is inside me!" Because I had already ejaculated once, this time it lasted especially long, and we changed positions several times. My wife was in a very high mood, reaching orgasm for the third time that day, and this orgasm lasted a long time, almost several tens of seconds. We were both exhausted and fell into a deep sleep in each other's arms.
The next morning, waking up to find my sleeping wife irresistibly alluring, I felt every inch of her skin radiating a fatal attraction. My penis hardened again, and I gently rubbed it against her buttocks. My wife woke up, and seeing my erection, she turned and took it into her mouth. And so, another battle began…

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