A record of a spontaneous 3P

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Almost a year has passed, and I've been feeling a bit down these past couple of days, so I suddenly felt like writing this down. Actually, after writing the first two posts, a lot of friends added me, and some of us got along quite well. To be honest, the first post was true, but the second one, about my wife's second date, was fake. At that time, my wife had planned to visit her classmate, but she didn't make it. Then, out of boredom, I fantasized a bit and wrote it down. Later, I never expected that my wife would actually go to the city where her classmate worked, and that I would go with her…
During the summer vacation, we planned to take the kids on a trip, and then we decided to go to the city where her classmate worked. Actually, her classmate had been inviting her for a while, but she didn't want to go. In the end, we decided that our whole family would go together. She told her classmate in advance, we chose a date, and set off. Unfortunately, when we arrived, her classmate had something to do and couldn't host us. Maybe it was because I was there that he felt guilty and didn't dare to come, since her classmate didn't know I knew about their affair. My wife, kids, and I spent the day playing. In the evening, we found a place to stay. During dinner, I asked my wife to contact him again, but he still couldn't come. I felt a little disappointed, thinking, "Could it be that nothing happened and he just went back like that?" Back at the hotel that night, after washing up, I kept checking my wife's phone for messages from her classmate. I fell asleep without realizing it. Sometime later, my wife woke me up, saying he was here and I needed to come downstairs. I looked at the clock; it was past nine. I was exhausted from playing with the kids all day, and they were all asleep. After my wife left, I was wide awake. I played on my phone, wanting to send my wife a WeChat message, but I didn't want to disturb them. Then I looked out the window and thought I saw two people sitting by the roadside, but I couldn't make out who they were. I felt uneasy, but I had a feeling it was them. Because we needed to take the elevator, my wife took the room key. After the air conditioning was turned off, the room temperature was rising, so I sent my wife a WeChat message saying, "Can't you come up?" But I didn't receive a reply for a long time. An hour later, my wife said there were no more buses and no other rooms available at the hotel. Could he come up and sleep with us? I replied with a mischievous grin, "If you don't mind, I don't mind either. It's up to you." My wife replied with a "you're so annoying!" While waiting for them to come up, I felt incredibly anxious, wondering what would happen that night. After all, they weren't close friends; would I scare her classmate? When they came up, we greeted each other, feeling a little awkward. Then I offered to let him take a shower. The children had already taken the bed; I should have gotten a twin bed. I spread the blankets on the floor. My wife sat on the bed talking to me, and I could sense she was a little uneasy. After a while, her classmate came out of the shower, and I said, "You two know each other well, why don't you two make a makeshift bed on the floor? I'll watch the kids." At first, my wife hesitated, but then she and her classmate sat on the makeshift bed on the floor and started chatting. I pretended to sleep on the bed. At first, it seemed like they were just making small talk, saying this and that. At the time, I really wanted to turn my head to look, but I was afraid of scaring her classmate, so I kept listening intently. Later, my wife told me that he touched himself twice during that time, and both times she pushed him away. After that, her classmate didn't dare to do it again, since her husband was there. After a while, my wife pulled me off the bed again. My wife lay in the middle, and her classmate and I were on either side of her. At first, the three of us chatted casually, my wife sometimes wanting to face me, sometimes wanting to face him. She seemed a little conflicted and at a loss, which is quite funny to think about now. Later, we all fell silent. I took my wife's hand and started to slowly kiss her ear and neck. I could feel her rapid breathing and her racing heart. I closed my eyes, pretending her classmate didn't exist, and slowly kissed my side of her face, stroking my side of her body through her clothes, while wondering what her classmate was doing and whether he would be scared. Because firstly, he didn't know that I knew they had done it. Secondly, I didn't know how he would react if we did this in front of him, since we weren't close friends and hadn't discussed it. So, I was quite conflicted. Perhaps my classmate and I had an unspoken agreement that neither of us would touch the other...
In the dark, with the curtains drawn, I could faintly hear my wife's increasingly heavy breathing and her body starting to writhe. I opened my eyes and saw him doing the same thing to her, so I slowly grew bolder. To encourage my classmate, I turned my wife over so she faced him, while I half-lay down, watching them kiss. To be honest, seeing my wife kiss someone else for the first time wasn't as exciting as I'd imagined. There was a bittersweet feeling, not because of the kiss itself, but because my wife was completely absorbed in the moment—for example, she actively wrapped her arms around his neck, and her hand slowly moved to his groin, giving someone else the treatment that should have been given to me. I felt jealous. But the feeling was still quite good, and I found it addictive. I started unhooking her bra from behind and took the initiative to undress her. At that moment, I felt I had to take the initiative and give her classmate a positive signal. And so, my wife was slowly kissed all over by the two of us until she was naked. I would occasionally get up to look at them, and I couldn't help but think, "This is my wife, and now she's being caressed by someone else, it's so real." The most memorable scene was when my classmate was kissing my wife's breasts, his hand teasing her vagina, my wife thrusting her chest forward, constantly twisting her hips, one hand gripping my penis, the other gripping my classmate's penis, biting her lip and moaning as she masturbated us. It was a truly unforgettable scene. During our first threesome, my wife wasn't too nervous or resistant, nor did she seem overly lewd; it was all slow and natural, with her eyes closed the whole time. Later, I asked her, "Can you tell who's who?" She said, "Of course I can, they're different." Later, I got some condoms. Her classmate told me to go first, but I let him. He lay down with his wife on his lap, using his lap as a pillow, and told me to go first. Actually, I had a ulterior motive for letting him go first. Every time I have sex with my wife, no matter what I say during sex about finding someone else to have sex with, after I ejaculate, I lose that desire and feel really unmotivated. So I was afraid that if I went first and ejaculated first, I would regret it, especially since they were still going strong. So I wanted him to go first, but in the end, I did. While I was doing it, her classmate kept tidying the stray hairs behind her ears. I wonder what he was feeling at that moment, his former dream girl moaning in his arms while being fucked by another man. As I was doing it, I used my hand to turn her head towards his penis. Slowly, she understood what I meant and obediently put his penis in her mouth… This must be one of the most classic scenes in a threesome, with one woman in her mouth and another below. I was worried that my performance wouldn't be as good as my classmate's, and I was frustrated. I also didn't want to ejaculate prematurely, afraid I'd regret it later. So, after a short while, I switched with him. We took turns serving tonight's protagonist. (I'm sleepy, going to bed now. I'll write more another day when I have time.)

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