3P between husband and wife

I've seen some friends say that for threesomes, you should find someone in their 30s with experience, but I think it's better to find someone younger. Younger people have better stamina and can be more vigorous, allowing for more repetitions. However, occasionally finding an older person is also acceptable, especially if they have good stamina. We once did it with someone nearing 40, and his stamina was quite good; I'll rewrite that later.

My wife and I have gained some experience with some games after many attempts. But we didn't want to repeat the same thing each time, so last summer we wanted to go on a trip. We wanted to invite another couple to go with us, but after several attempts, either neither of us felt a connection or we couldn't agree on the timing, so it didn't work out. Later, I suggested that we find a single man, and my wife agreed.

After several days of effort, I found a student studying in Beijing. He was only 21, but quite handsome. After meeting, we discussed some necessary rules and had a health check at the hospital, and both were satisfied. I promised that as long as he was healthy and maintained good hygiene, we wouldn't need to use a condom this time. We decided to go to Zhangjiajie. Before leaving, we all got to know each other better. After two days, we were all quite familiar with each other and less reserved. The two of them even started playfully teasing each other.

The three of us arrived in Zhangjiajie, and the mountains there were indeed very beautiful. We first went to Huanglong Cave, which I heard was developed with investment from South Koreans. The cave was huge, with incredibly beautiful stalactites and stalagmites in all shapes and sizes. There were also many tourists, and a long queue formed before entering the cave. When we were together, I tried to let my wife interact with him as much as possible. To outsiders, they looked like a couple, and I was just their friend. They were always hugging each other intimately and making affectionate gestures from time to time. After entering the cave, because of the dim light, they became even bolder. While waiting for the cruise ship at the small dock inside the cave, they hugged and kissed. The boy's hand would also frequently caress my wife's buttocks and slip under her armpits to her breasts. Watching their intimate actions, I felt an unusual excitement and stimulation. After boarding the boat, my wife sat on the boy's lap, and he slipped his hand under her skirt. She carefully pulled her skirt down, trying her best to cover it up so no one would notice. Luckily, everyone was focused on the cave scenery and didn't pay much attention. My wife whispered, "Keep it down," and I guessed he was probably putting his fingers inside her underwear. I told her to be mindful of the crowd; there were too many people on the boat, and we shouldn't make people notice. As we approached the shore, he half-carried, half-lifted my wife off the boat. At each scenic spot, while people listened to the guides, they would play around like children.

We had a great time in Huanglong Cave, and the scenery was quite beautiful. At the highest point of the cave, there was a platform where we rested for a while. After several days of interaction, everyone had become more relaxed. Although we hadn't done it yet, we could all feel the pleasure. Neither of us had any reservations and we joked around freely. While resting, my wife lay in his arms, and I jokingly asked, "Can you feel anything?" "Let's see if he's hard," my wife said. "I can feel him pressing against me." As we stood up to leave, the boy said, "I'm so hard I can't get it up," which made us laugh. The path outside the cave was a series of platforms, with a step leading to one side in the middle. We went up to a small cave, rarely used because there was no scenery there. We went inside; it was quiet, and everyone felt a surge of excitement, excitedly looking at each other. Suddenly, I lifted my wife's skirt, and she let out a soft moan. The boy pulled my wife close, holding her tightly in his arms, and soon they were kissing. Their lips were locked, exploring each other's mouths, their tongues constantly being drawn into each other's mouths. The only sounds in the cave were their heavy breathing and soft murmurs. My heart was pounding, my breathing became rapid, and my hands trembled slightly. After a while, they sat down on the stone slabs next to them, my wife facing him as she sat on his lap. She kept writhing, her skirt already pulled up by the boy. The boy's hand slipped inside her panties, brazenly groping her buttocks. His wife writhed her hips against his legs, rubbing against him forcefully. Their moans revealed their intense excitement. His wife unzipped his pants and slipped her hand inside. The boy groaned excitedly, then pulled out. His erect penis was faintly visible, throbbing in his wife's hand. His wife called to me, "Go check ahead so no one comes." I was reluctant to go, but afraid someone might, so I reluctantly walked away. From a distance, I could vaguely see them and hear their faint sounds. After a long pause, the boy stood up, and his wife arched her back and lay prone on the stone slab. The boy pulled her panties down to her thighs, rubbing against her buttocks. It looked like he was penetrating her, but the position wasn't very satisfying. However, it looked very stimulating from a distance; I couldn't help but want to masturbate. They were frantically wiping themselves for over ten minutes, they must have ejaculated. They came over, and I said, "Why so fast? Did you ejaculate?" My wife blushed and chuckled, saying it was too cold inside, and she kept urging him to hurry, so he just quickly ejaculated. I said it was okay, we could do it properly again tonight, and the boy blushed, looking very embarrassed.

When we came out of the cave, I saw two not-so-obvious stains, one large and one small, on my wife's skirt. She must have ejaculated on it. I teased her, and she playfully punched me with her little fist.

After returning to the hotel and having dinner, we all went to a guest room. I had them book a double room when we arrived, and I booked a single room for myself. After dinner, we all went to their room. Before our "activities," we took a shower. I suggested the three of us shower together, but my wife disagreed. As a result, we practically dragged her into the bathroom. She protested verbally, but wasn't very cooperative, offering no physical resistance.

The three of us were naked in a small space, which was quite exciting. Every little movement brought us into contact with each other, making both of us men incredibly aroused. My wife held our hands, stimulating us simultaneously. We teased each other relentlessly, becoming increasingly impatient. We washed ourselves while we played, washing very carefully. After washing, we carried my wife out and placed her on the bed. She wriggled and jumped up on the bed, trying to stop us from touching her. The impatient boy chased after her around the room, on and under the bed, showering her with kisses. I went over and pulled my wife closer, spreading her legs and opening her vulva for the boy to examine. He kept commenting on the shape of her pubic hair and genitals. I used my hands to pull apart her labia, letting her opening naturally. I let him carefully observe the folds inside; it was already very wet. Inserting my fingers, I could hear a squelching sound. Then I started caressing my wife from both sides, gently stroking her to give her pleasure. Next, I lay down on the bed and had her straddle me, her buttocks raised. I caressed her from the front, while the boy played with her genitals from behind. My wife moaned comfortably in my arms. Until she couldn't take it anymore and insisted the boy penetrate her. The young man carefully supported her buttocks, gently approaching, and then thrust in with a sudden burst of force. I heard my wife cry out as he shoved me all the way in. My wife's body moved in sync with his thrusts from behind, back and forth. My wife gripped my penis, and I could feel her grip tightening and loosening with each thrust. After a while, I asked to change positions, and my wife told the boy to go wash up. I didn't immediately penetrate her from behind, giving my wife time to play with the young man's penis. She stroked it back and forth with her hand, occasionally kissing it. His penis was erect and throbbing, the veins bulging. He stroked my wife's head with both hands, and when she kissed him again, he couldn't help but press her head down. I breathed heavily with excitement, and then I heard my wife making soft moaning sounds as she took it in. Watching her head move back and forth, I couldn't resist poking her buttocks wildly. She spat out what was in her mouth and took his penis in, sucking hard, mouthful after mouthful. The young man moaned softly as he was sucked, and fluid flowed from his penis. I followed suit and thrust in, and the three of us moved faster and faster on the bed.

The three of us were making love passionately on the bed, but we tried our best not to ejaculate. After a while, we stopped to rest. The three of us, naked, talked and teased each other. I compared our penises with the young man's; his was thicker and longer than mine. I stood face to face with him, comparing our penises, and asked my wife for her opinion. "Younger is better," she said, "hard and erect." My wife used her hands to pull his penis down, but as soon as she let go, it sprang back up like a spring, making us laugh.

My wife squatted between us, holding our penises on either side and taking them into her mouth in turns. We tried our best to bring our penises together so she could take them into her mouth at the same time. But because of the incorrect positioning, we could only fit both glans in, and even then, we kept hitting her teeth. Later, I had the young man sit on the bed, and my wife lay on the edge of the bed playing with his penis. I moved a chair over and sat in front of them, holding my wife's head and helping her swallow. Watching her skillfully swallow the rod in and out, my mouth went dry, and my erection became very prominent, with sticky fluid dripping onto my wife's back. My wife used her tongue to circle around his glans, occasionally licking the groove, while her hands constantly scratched his testicles. Then she lifted the rod and took his testicles into her mouth, saliva covering them, making the boy shout with pleasure that he was going to die of pleasure. My wife swallowed the rod again, moving her head back and forth, sometimes fast, sometimes slow. Sometimes the rod was deeply inserted into her mouth, sometimes just held at the edge of her lips. When it was fully inside, I think it must have reached her throat. With each in and out, my wife increased the amplitude of her movements, and I supported her from behind, helping her push. Her hair swayed with her movements, and her body swayed accordingly. The young man finally couldn't take it anymore, reaching out to grab my wife's hair and pulling it back and forth with all his might, his body also swaying. Just as he was about to climax, he yelled and groaned, his whole body trembling uncontrollably, his hands pressing my wife's head between his legs. His penis was deeply inserted into her mouth, and she moaned, unable to spit it out. With each groan, he ejaculated. My wife coughed violently, her hair and face covered in his sticky, white fluid. She rushed to the bathroom to wash herself, saying, "Brother, I'm so sorry, I got too excited and couldn't control myself." I said it was okay.

After she finished washing, we went to bed and had sex, with the young man sitting on the edge watching. But he soon got hard again and insisted on joining in. We took turns thrusting into my wife. Later, I had the young man lie down and my wife ride on top of him, and I tried to insert from behind, like in the pictures. But I couldn't get it right; I failed several times, only managing to get the head of my penis inside before it was pushed out. The two penises touching felt strangely indescribable. So I did it alone first, then let them do it. Watching that thick, hard penis thrust in and out of my wife's vagina gave me a strange excitement. My wife sat on him, twisting and turning, her movements a picture of eroticism. After a while, we stopped and spread my wife's legs to admire the small opening after being penetrated. I didn't let my wife wash after I ejaculated; I just let him continue. Seeing the white fluid coming out felt so good. We admired the small opening for a long time, watching the fluid flowing out. That night I did it twice, and they did it three times.

The next day, we went to Tianzi Mountain Helong Park again.

After breakfast the next day, we went to Tianzi Mountain. I wanted to climb the mountain, so I didn't take the cable car. My wife had brought a dress to change into on the mountain. Walking along the Ten-Mile Gallery, looking at the mountain scenery on both sides, I felt incredibly relaxed and expansive. The clear mountains and green waters truly lived up to its name, the Ten-Mile Gallery. Many people were sketching, sketching the mountain scenery with their easels. I heard this is a World Natural Heritage Site. We were having a great time, and the nearly ten-mile walk didn't feel tiring at all. At the foot of the mountain, there were many sedan chairs available for 100 yuan per person to the top, but few people used them at the foot. It wouldn't be worth it if you were just hiking. However, many people couldn't keep up halfway up the mountain and had to take the sedan chairs.

It takes crossing five hills to reach the top. We felt tired after crossing two; maybe we had overexerted ourselves the night before? After crossing three hills, we had to rest on a platform. We bought some tea from a small shop run by local villagers and sat down to drink and rest. My wife took out the ginger candy we had bought yesterday and ate it. They could be affectionate with each other without any inhibitions, but I couldn't be affectionate with my wife casually, otherwise, tourists would definitely suspect the relationship between the three of us. I had to pretend to be an outsider, and even when I wanted to be intimate with my wife, I had to do it secretly, making me feel like a third party cheating on her. My wife sat on his lap, affectionately feeding him ginger candy, which she had been holding in her mouth, mouth to mouth. The young man ate the ginger candy, and then, not forgetting to suck on my wife's tongue, as if trying to lick every last drop of the syrup. My wife turned around and smiled, saying, "Honey, don't be jealous, okay? I'll feed you every day when we get home." I laughed and said, "As long as you two have the energy, I won't be jealous even if you do it all day long. I'll even help him with you." "Then come and help me, I want it now," my wife teased, making us both laugh. Fortunately, we were still young, and after resting, we continued climbing the mountain, finally reaching the Tianzi Temple at the top, and then playing all the way to He Long Park. A few dozen meters east of the He Long statue, there's a downhill flight of steps. At the bottom, there's a small pavilion that very few people go to; don't forget to go there if you go anywhere else. We went over there, and my wife changed her dress there.

My wife, now wearing a skirt, seemed liberated, her hips swaying rhythmically, attracting our attention. The young man pulled my wife to sit on a bench and held her in his arms. They caressed and kissed passionately, my wife reaching into the young man's pants and unzipping them. I sat nearby, watching them and occasionally glancing towards the steps to warn them if anyone came. My wife called out, "Honey, didn't you say you'd help him with me? Come on, get started!" I said I'd help them when they were getting into it. My wife pulled out his penis and stimulated it with her hand, making it hard and erect. Soon, my wife was panting heavily, and the young man was also breathing heavily. My wife kept urging me to do something, so I went over, picked her up, and pulled down her panties. I spread her legs, making her straddle the young man's lap, his penis pressed against her vulva. Then I pulled her skirt down to cover their most intimate contact, making it look like normal intimacy between two people, no different from any other couple. My wife cried out, "I can't take it anymore! I need you to put it in!" I had no choice but to obey. My wife's buttocks lifted slightly, and I parted her labia with one hand from behind, then pulled his penis to the entrance, and pressed her down. It was already wet, and it slid in effortlessly. Finally, I helped my wife get some initial speed, and once it started, I didn't need to ask anything. They moved up and down peacefully, while I ended up with my hand covered in her fluids. My wife was letting her husband have sex with her, and I had to "get it in" and "fuel" it. The feeling was strange—a little jealous, a little excited, and a little surprised. My wife bounced on his lap like a horse, occasionally tossing her hair. I watched them nervously, pacing back and forth to urge them to hurry up. It was broad daylight, incredibly exciting, but I was also afraid someone would come by. Ten minutes later, the young man sped up, seemingly trying to pull her down. Her skirt flapped wildly, occasionally revealing her plump, white buttocks. In the final few powerful thrusts, it was clear he had ejaculated. My wife angrily said, "I haven't had my fill yet!" I said, "That's enough! What if someone comes? This isn't like in a cave." Now that I think about it, I really wish they had just had their fill.

After cleaning up, we went back up the mountain to play until the afternoon, then took the cable car down.

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