My wife finally slept with my friend of over ten years in real life (Part 3)

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To be precise, this was the fourth time my wife and Feng had been intimate. The third time was just taking off their pants and going to bed, nothing special to write about.

The day before Valentine's Day (Qixi Festival), my wife asked me for a gift. I told her, "I'll find you a big guy so you can enjoy yourself."
My wife said, "You're so stingy, always making deals that don't lose money."
I thought to myself, (my wife is thinking about Feng again) "I've raised my wife to be plump and healthy, what's free? This is my darling."
To make my wife happy, I spent a lot of money and bought her a necklace.
That night, when we were making love, I asked my wife, "How about I give you a special Valentine's Day tomorrow?"
My wife asked, "What's special?"
I said, "Let Feng spend it with you."
Seeing my wife nod, I continued, "Feng wants to play with you alone once, I know you must be thinking the same thing. How about you sleep in a little later tomorrow morning, and I'll call Feng at noon and have him come over. You can play together in the afternoon, then cook dinner together, and wait for me to come home from work." On

Qixi Festival, I kept thinking at work whether I should ask Feng to play with my wife alone in the afternoon. I was conflicted. On one hand, I wanted my wife to have sex with Feng alone, and for her to tell me what happened afterwards. On the other hand, I was worried that since neither of them worked the next day, they would have a blast at home while I was at work, and I might not even be able to concentrate on my job. I was also concerned that if they had a first date, they would do it again, and I didn't want them to have sex without my permission. Around noon, I texted my wife about my concerns.
She said, "In that case, let's not invite him over. Just the two of us."
Half an hour later, she texted me saying Feng had sent her a red envelope (a monetary gift), asking if I should accept it.
I said, "The red envelope is for you; whether you accept it or not is up to you."
She said, "Accepting it feels like prostitution; not accepting it makes him think we look down on him."
I said, "The red envelope is only worth 200 yuan at most. Is my wife only worth that much? Why don't you not accept it now, and I'll decide when I get home from work tonight?"

As I was about to leave work, I texted my wife to ask what groceries she had bought.
Wife: "I bought some seafood you like, and I was planning to buy a grass carp to make sauerkraut fish, but I didn't cook it well, so I didn't buy it."
I understood my wife's thoughts (Feng is a part-time cook), and smiled, saying, "Trust your husband, we'll definitely have sauerkraut fish tonight."
I called Feng and told him to go to the supermarket to buy a grass carp and a bag of sauerkraut; we'd make sauerkraut fish for dinner.

When I got home from work, my wife was sitting on the sofa watching TV. I looked at the kitchen; there was so much delicious food.
I went to my wife, hugged her, and asked, "With so much food, the two of us probably can't finish it! How about we call Feng down for a drink?"
Wife: "I didn't tell him beforehand; he might not be free!"
Me: "Wife, please come; he wouldn't dare not come; if he doesn't come..."
Before I could finish speaking, my wife's mouth was on mine, and her tongue was in mine. I held my wife with one hand and touched her breast with the other. My wife unzipped my pants and started stroking me. I teased my wife, "Come and say hello to your little brother (DD)." My wife got up and knelt in front of me, licking me. I thought to myself, "She's really into it. Normally, if I don't shower, she'll never lick my penis."
Watching her lick so diligently, I took out my phone and dialed Feng's number, pretending to ask if he was free. I said I wanted to eat pickled fish, so I asked him to go to the supermarket and buy a grass carp and come over for drinks.
I said, "Wife, just enjoy yourself tonight. Feng can cook."
My wife said, "No matter what, he's a guest. How can I let a guest cook?"
I said, "Wife, I'm not happy with what you're saying. I've told you before, I just want you to be comfortable, don't worry too much about other people's feelings. I've also told you before, just treat Feng as your playmate, a real-life adult toy. I want you to have fun, not for me to make him comfortable."

Half an hour later, Feng arrived. He offered to cook dinner, then rolled up his sleeves and got to work. Seeing Feng busy for a while, my wife went to the kitchen to help.
The food was almost ready, and my wife came out to set the table. I quietly asked her, "Are you still embarrassed?"
She smiled and replied, "No, not at all."
Once the food was on the table, I took out the red wine from the bedroom (my wife likes to drink half a glass of red wine before bed, and the bottle we hadn't finished) and filled her glass. Then I secretly winked at Feng.
Feng, of course, seized the opportunity and kept urging my wife to drink. By this time, she had already downed two glasses of red wine, her face flushed. Feng joked, "Women who drink are the most beautiful."
After finishing her third glass, my wife went to the bedroom. I told Feng, "Let's go to karaoke tonight." Then I asked my wife what she thought. She didn't go back to the bedroom to sleep; instead, she made up the guest room (it seems she had planned this all along, haha).
Back at the table, we continued drinking. My wife also came out and lay down on the sofa to watch TV. Feng said, "Let's stop drinking, let's go to the KTV and continue." His wife said,
"I've had too much to drink, I don't want to move."
Feng got up, walked to the sofa, and hugged his wife, saying, "If you don't want to walk, let's play at home; I'll go downstairs and buy a deck of cards (Dou Dizhu), let's play a striptease game." (A while ago, I sent Feng some information about threesomes, and he's just learning it.)
His wife said, "I don't know how to play cards, I've never played before."
I said, "It's okay if you don't know, we'll teach you."

Just as I finished cleaning the coffee table, Feng came back. I told my wife that we should learn a couple of rounds of Dou Dizhu first, and if she lost, she would have to fulfill one of the winner's conditions.
My wife really wasn't interested in gambling; she practiced several rounds but still couldn't get it. I suggested we try playing Texas Hold'em, comparing sizes.
In the first round, my wife got a flush, and Feng and I lost. My wife said smugly, "I want you two to take off your underwear." I said, "You haven't even taken off your outer pants, how can you take off your underwear?" My wife said, "Then take off your outer pants." (The following order is based on the recollection of the scene.)
Second round, I won. I made Feng help my wife take off her top and my wife take off Feng's underwear. Feng's penis, no longer restrained, immediately sprang to attention. (My wife, shy, covered her chest with a pillow.)
Third round, my wife won. My wife was naughty; she made Feng take off my underwear and made me feed Feng a sour plum.
Fourth round, Feng won. Feng punished me by making me take off my wife's skirt and making my wife take off my top. Fifth round,
I won. I made my wife take off Feng's top and make Feng kiss my wife's breasts for one minute.
Sixth round, I won. Feng was already undressed, so I punished him by making him crawl half a circle around the coffee table and making my wife masturbate Feng for one minute.
Seventh round, Feng won. Feng punished me by making me take off my wife's underwear and making my wife unhook her bra. (My wife unhook her bra in front of her friends, revealing her testicles; it was really exciting.)
Eighth round, I won. I punished Feng by making him and my wife French kiss for one minute. My punishment was to make my wife let me have sex with her for one minute. We did it simultaneously.
On the ninth round, I won. My punishment was for my wife to take a shower, and for Feng to carry her into the bathroom. (If she didn't shower, the rest of the program couldn't continue.)
Feng carried my wife into the bathroom and came out quickly (our house is compact, the bathroom is small). My wife finished showering quickly. Then it was Feng's turn, and I showered last.
Upon exiting, I saw Feng hugging my wife from behind, sitting on the sofa. Feng's hands were squeezing my wife's breasts; my wife was holding a deck of cards. My wife shuffled the cards and continued. (It seems my wife wasn't done playing.)
In the tenth round, I won. I punished my wife by making her lick two penises simultaneously. (In comparison, it really was a big bird versus a small bird.)
In the eleventh round, Feng won. Feng punished me and my wife with 69. (My wife's vagina was already overflowing.)
In the twelfth round, I won. I punished my wife and Feng with 69. (I wonder if Feng could drink my wife's vagina without sucking at this point.)
In the thirteenth round, I won. I punished Feng by making him sit and penetrate my wife, and my wife by making me give her oral sex.

My wife pretended to be unhappy, saying that they always won and she didn't want to play anymore. (Actually, I wanted my wife to win one more round to see what punishment she would give us; but now my wife couldn't take it anymore and definitely wanted it, so satisfying my wife was the priority.) I suggested that Feng start.
The wife sat on the sofa, and Feng raised her legs, licking her inner thighs with his tongue. He said, "If you want it, just say so I can fuck you."
Feng sucked on her labia, making a slapping sound. He asked again, "Don't you want it? If you don't speak, it means you don't want it!" "Mmm! Mmm! Mmm! I don't want it," the wife remained silent.
After two minutes, the wife moaned, "Fuck me, I want it."
Feng licked her and said, "Who do you want to fuck you? There are two of us here, me and your husband. Who do you want to fuck you?
" The wife moaned, "I want you both to fuck me."
Feng licked her and said, "Two dicks can't fit. Whoever you want to fuck you now, come and fuck you."
The wife said, "I want Feng to fuck me now, hurry up and put it in!"
Feng said, "Is it itchy?" while holding his penis and thrusting straight in. The wife grabbed Feng's hands, and Feng thrust hard, causing her to moan.
The sofa was too low, making it difficult for Feng to penetrate. After a few thrusts, Feng picked up his wife, the slapping sounds louder than the sound of construction workers hammering on a wall.
Feng laid his wife flat on the sofa and gave her oral sex. I found a blindfold and put it on them (to make it easier to record). Then I put my penis in his wife's mouth.
Feng raised one of his wife's legs and inserted his penis at an angle.
I said, "Feng, if you do this, your wife definitely can't take it. Even when I do it like this, she can't take it." Sure enough, after only a few thrusts, his wife screamed that she couldn't take it anymore.
Feng lay on the sofa, and his wife pounced on him, licking his penis, while I inserted it from behind. Feng's penis became harder and harder, and he pulled his wife's hands, gesturing for her to sit on him; I pulled out my penis and had his wife sit on Feng's penis and move it up and down. Seeing that his wife was exhausted, Feng laid her down and started thrusting frantically while she was sitting.
I reminded Feng that his wife liked doggy style. His wife bent over and took my penis into her mouth, and Feng inserted it from behind. While thrusting, Feng asked, "Did you ejaculate? Did you enjoy it? Do you want to ejaculate?" His wife acquiesced, and Feng increased the speed of his thrusts, ejaculating all his semen inside her. The house echoed with my wife's wanton moans.
I asked her if she wanted more, while I inserted my hard penis into her, fucking her vagina filled with semen—it was incredibly stimulating.
I carried her into the bedroom, changed positions several times, and when I was about to ejaculate, I had her give me oral sex. (My wife only agrees to oral sex when she's in a really good mood; she says semen tastes fishy.)

After we finished, I went to the living room and told Feng to go to the guest room to sleep; Feng had already showered and was dressed, so it seemed he was about to leave. Feng said he was going to the city the next day and would go home to sleep.
I had my wife open a red envelope containing 131.4 yuan; she sent Feng a thank you message and sent him an 88 yuan red envelope in return; Feng didn't accept it.

The biggest pressure at work is writing reports; my head aches as soon as I turn on the computer. That's why I haven't shared this experience with everyone until today. It took me three hours to type it all out, word by word—it's exhausting!

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