My Surprising Wife 2

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(This is a freshly baked original piece, not fiction. Please don't mind the writing style; just treat it as my long self-introduction. Except for the pseudonyms, everything else is based on my personal experience.)

Every time we had sex, Xiaoshan would promise me a threesome next time, but without exception, I was always stood up afterward. Faced with Xiaoshan's "unreliability," it seemed I had no choice but to resort to some drastic measures.
I contacted a 69-year-old online friend, and after chatting for a while, we felt good about each other. I discussed my current situation with Xiaoshan and we devised a plan. I asked him to pretend to be a former colleague from my previous job in another city. He said he was passing through my city on a business trip and would stop by to see me, and then we'd improvise.
On the day of the agreed meeting, I casually told Xiaoshan that a former colleague was visiting and we'd have dinner together that evening. To make a good impression on Xiaoshan, I lied and said I was the vice president of his former company, young and successful, and now owned my own company.
Xiaoshan, wanting to impress me, carefully dressed up, leaving me speechless. This woman is actually my wife? How can she be so beautiful!
No, my unkempt appearance makes me look nothing like her husband standing next to her. I'm actually a few years older than her, and I even look like her father. If it weren't for my humble origins, most people would probably mistake us for a rich man and his mistress, not a couple.
I chuckled at my own righteous indignation and pointed out firmly, "You're just accompanying me to dinner, not on a blind date. Dressing up like that isn't safe. To reduce the city's crime rate, hurry up and remove your makeup and change your clothes." Xiaoshan insisted that everyone's time is equal, and she couldn't sacrifice the image she spent an hour creating just because I said a few words.

Confucius said, compromise is a virtue.

Let's call our 69-netizen, Lao Wang.
Lao Wang was very punctual; he was waiting at our meeting place fifteen minutes early. I offered to drive to the train station to pick him up, but Lao Wang said he only needed a WeChat location to avoid troubling us. This immediately won me over. I was initially nervous; if this was our first time together and I met the wrong person, it would be difficult to start anything else. It's a great stroke of luck to encounter high-quality online friends.
Inviting people to dinner is actually quite difficult, as everyone has different tastes. So, when in doubt, choose a buffet. I've attended countless dinner parties, and for many, except for family and friends gatherings, a dinner party is first and foremost about the event, then the food. But I don't think so. A dinner party is first and foremost about the food. Who cares who the other person is? The important thing is to enjoy the meal. Success always hinges on a mutually beneficial exchange, regardless of your humility or ability to drink heavily.
Old Wang was very courteous; he served Xiao Shan food and napkins very naturally, seemingly effortlessly, without any intention of flattering her, yet he made her feel very comfortable. Xiao Shan, having already developed a liking for Old Wang due to my previous embellished description, and with his good looks, they were chatting and laughing like longtime friends halfway through the meal.
Seeing a potential connection, I casually remarked that the ultimate goal of a buffet is to come in leaning against the wall and leave leaning against the wall. We should eat plenty of food, and we can't let the owner have the drinks for free. Without waiting for their response, I went straight to the bar. I asked, and they said the beer was free, but the wine was chargeable.
Of course, I chose the wine, two bottles. I casually remarked when I came back, "The wine is self-service too? This wine must be from the owner's vineyard."
Xiao Shan has a low alcohol tolerance; she can only drink one glass of wine before she's out. Old Wang, however, is quite shrewd; he used a feigned retreat to get Xiao Shan to down two glasses. Before Xiao Shan got too drunk, I quickly invited Old Wang to my place for tea.
After a few cups of tea, Xiao Shan started to ramble incoherently; it seemed the alcohol was starting to take effect. I told her to take a shower to sober up. Unexpectedly, just as she finished showering, the dazed Xiao Shan slipped and fell in the bathroom.
I quickly went into the bathroom, helped Xiao Shan up, wrapped a towel around her lower body, and took the opportunity to help the half-naked Xiao Shan to the living room sofa. Along the way, her two breasts left Old Wang speechless.
After sitting down, Xiao Shan realized she was exposed and quickly pulled the towel up to cover her chest, her face immediately turning red. I pretended to be nonchalant and massaged her legs. Following the plan, Lao Wang started feigning drunkenness, responding to me half-heartedly. Soon after, he leaned back on the sofa and became completely unresponsive.
Xiao Shan and I had temporarily rented a one-bedroom apartment in the city for work. If the three of us slept, we'd have to squeeze into one bed. Of course, this was intentional.
I helped Lao Wang onto the bed; since it was summer, we didn't need to take off any clothes, just got in. I slept in the middle, and Xiao Shan on the other side. Once on the bed, I lifted Xiao Shan's towel and knelt on top of her, licking her vulva, which I loved most. Xiao Shan was also very aroused, constantly stroking my hair. I reached down and saw that her juices had already flowed over her anus and even dripped onto the sheets.
Xiao Shan had never gotten into the mood so quickly before; it seemed Lao Wang lying next to her had a significant aphrodisiac effect. I resisted the urge to penetrate her and continued teasing her sensitive clitoris. Xiao Shan tugged at my hand, a hint for penetration, but I remained unmoved, continuing to tease her clitoris with my tongue.
Finally, Xiaoshan couldn't take it anymore and begged me to penetrate her. Seeing that the time was right, I had her lie down in the middle of the bed, facing Lao Wang, and entered her from behind. After a few thrusts, seeing that she was about to climax, I grabbed her hand and placed it on Lao Wang's chest. Xiaoshan immediately pulled her hand back, and fearing it would cause her to rebel, I didn't force her. I deliberately sped up and ejaculated in a few strokes.
After ejaculating, I reached for some tissues from the bedside table, wiped our genitals haphazardly, and pretended to fall asleep before Xiaoshan could react. Only then did Xiaoshan realize she was lying between two men, but she couldn't bear to wake me, so she turned around and hugged me, trying to stay as far away from Lao Wang as possible. She even forgot that she was still naked.
I lay on the bed waiting quietly, but there was still no movement beside me. The longer I waited, the sleepier I became, and I cursed Lao Wang for being a coward. Just when I thought there was no hope for the night, Xiaoshan stirred.
Xiao Shan's hand, which had been resting on my chest, began to gently stroke my nipples. These were my erogenous zones, and I felt my penis, which had just ejaculated, begin to stir again.
But compared to my desire for a threesome, this desire held little allure. I even felt a slight sadistic pleasure in ignoring Xiao Shan as punishment for not satisfying me.
Soon after, Xiao Shan began to wriggle, her hand reaching down to grasp my hard penis. She hesitated for a moment, seemingly assessing whether I was awake.
I lay flat, trying to maintain even breathing, continuing to pretend to be asleep. Xiao Shan began skillfully stroking my penis.
After a while, Xiao Shan seemed to get up. Although I was curious about what she was going to do, I dared not open my eyes to avoid being discovered as I was pretending.
Xiao Shan came to the bedside and knelt down to give me oral sex. The pleasure slowly built up, and just as I was about to pull her over to sit on me, I secretly opened my eyes and saw Lao Wang standing behind her, gently thrusting into her.

At that moment, I went limp.

When the moment I'd been dreaming of finally arrived, I didn't know how I felt. No ecstasy, no anger, just a profound calm. So calm that the little voice inside me pointed at me and said, "You wanted to play, didn't you? Where's your dopamine? Where are your hormones? Where's your adrenaline? You think a threesome is hide-and-seek?"
Xiao Shan noticed my unusual reaction and began thrusting even harder, while simultaneously stroking my erogenous zones. But I grew increasingly limp. Unaware of what was happening behind me, Lao Wang increased the intensity of his movements, and Xiao Shan couldn't help but release my limp penis, moaning softly.
Xiao Shan's body swayed with Lao Wang's thrusts, her large breasts rubbing against my legs. I don't know how long it lasted, but then her breasts left my legs. I didn't open my eyes, just guessing what they were doing.
They were probably standing on the ground, and Lao Wang was lifting one of her legs to penetrate her. Their eyes met, and I couldn't see Xiao Shan's expression! Was she shyly closing her eyes? Or was she gazing at him with affection?
My heart remained calm, without even a hint of jealousy. Nor was I excited—my body betrayed me. I even thought about the game of Honor of Kings I played last night, wondering why my Arthur didn't get the first blood against Lu Bu at the start.
I don't know how much ammo Old Wang had saved up; I only know that when I finally fell asleep, the bed was still shaking, like a cradle from my childhood.

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