Reprinted: A record of the handsome single man in my life

This morning, while tidying the closet, I found a transparent lingerie piece. I couldn't shake it off, my mind filled with thoughts of that man. My husband seemed to sense my thoughts; he stripped me naked, put the lingerie on me, and took a few pictures with his phone.

My husband and I were high school and college classmates, both from a small county in Shanxi province. After graduation, we both found stable jobs back in our hometown, living a leisurely life. People say that warmth breeds lust. Soon after marriage, I started complaining about this mundane life, and our sex life became incredibly dull. We had heard about threesomes and couples having sex in college. My husband and I started looking for suitable partners. We joined some QQ groups and online communities, chatting a lot, but finding almost no suitable matches. One day, someone added me on QQ. He didn't ask for photos or use any vulgar language, unlike most single men. After chatting for a long time, we discovered he was in the same profession. We often discussed work-related matters and later added each other on WeChat. We occasionally talked about sex, but not much.

During Christmas 2013, we had a holiday, and my husband and I were planning to go to Taiyuan to buy some clothes and household items. When he heard about this, he said he wanted to meet us and treat us to dinner, saying we could decide whether to do anything else later. I told my husband about it, and he readily agreed. We met at a rather upscale restaurant. He was about our age, 1.8 meters tall, slim, and quite handsome. We weren't too awkward when we met; we chatted like old friends. I was even wondering how big his penis was. Afterwards, we went to an apartment hotel. He told my husband and me to go upstairs first so we could decide whether to do anything else. I was very touched. When my husband asked me, I shyly nodded, and then my husband called him to come up.

The three of us sat on a large bed, the atmosphere a little awkward. My husband went to take a shower, and I didn't dare look up at him. Suddenly, he said, "You're so beautiful," and then pulled me into his arms. I tried to resist, but he had already kissed me on the lips, his large hands reaching inside my bra. I felt completely powerless, letting him fondle me, clearly feeling that I was already wet down there. I involuntarily reached for his penis, which was already erect. When I pulled it out, I became very excited; his penis was much larger than my husband's, and I could only grasp about half of it with one hand. He played with my breasts with one hand, and with the other, he started to pull down my pants. When his fingers reached into my vagina, I could no longer control myself and took his penis into my mouth, sucking hard. I seemed to have completely forgotten my husband's presence.
When my husband came out, we were already naked and entwined together. I was startled, and abruptly pulled his large penis out of my mouth, shyly lying on the bed. Suddenly feeling guilty towards my husband, he flipped me over, grabbed my breasts with both hands, and kissed me tightly with his tongue, muttering "little slut" repeatedly. I realized he wasn't angry, and I felt much relieved. A little while later, he gestured for me to take a shower. The single man carried me into the bathroom, and we lathered each other with shower gel. In the bathroom light, I noticed his penis was larger than I had imagined, and very muscular. My body, which had just calmed down, began to stir again, and I felt something flowing out. While I had my back to him, his large penis slid into my vagina. Although I was experienced, the sudden, unexpected insertion of such a huge penis still caused me excruciating pain. My husband's and the other men's penises I'd been with hadn't been this large. A wave of tingling sensation washed over me, and I tried my best to remain silent, afraid my husband would hear. As his penis slipped out, I ran out of the bathroom and buried my face in my husband's arms. My husband gave me no chance to catch my breath. He grabbed my breasts and shoved his erect penis into my mouth, while the other man teased my genitals with his tongue.
Every woman hides a restless heart beneath her calm exterior, and I was no exception. I often had erotic dreams, including having sex with my idolized teachers and colleagues, and being gang-raped. But at this moment, I was being gang-raped by these two men. The teasing from the other man and my husband had already made me incredibly aroused. With each powerful thrust of his penis, I felt like I was in another world of bliss. This feeling was unlike anything I had ever experienced before; the frustrations at work and the troubles in my life were released. This is a major reason why I enjoy threesomes.

At this point, I couldn't even tell who my husband was. I let these two men manipulate and ravage me in various positions. I don't know how long it lasted, but their semen gushed out, filling my mouth and vagina. There was only one large bed in the hotel. I was in the middle, with the two men on either side, discussing life and ideals. He was a typical idealist. We did it again later, and my husband fell asleep, but neither of us was sleepy. We caressed each other's bodies, and whenever the mood struck, we did it. I barely slept that night, and the next morning my vagina was a little swollen, but I couldn't refuse my husband's advances. He watched us make love. After checking out of the hotel and having breakfast, we parted ways.

For the next week, I was always distracted at work, constantly thinking about this familiar yet strange man. I desperately wanted to see him again. I finally made it to Friday, but I didn't know how to bring it up with my husband. I tentatively asked him if we should meet up with him again this week. My husband hesitated, and I could see his worry in his hesitation. He was worried that I might have fallen in love with this stranger. I quickly told my husband, "I admit I have feelings for him, but no one can replace you." My husband is very aware of our relationship, and then he said, "Whatever makes you happy." I gave my husband a deep kiss. I sent him a WeChat message, and he said he had time, so I invited him to our home this time. Around 8 pm, he drove to our apartment complex. To avoid running into acquaintances, I only had my husband come downstairs to meet him. He had indeed prepared carefully for this visit, bringing us many gifts, including this sexy lingerie. In the evening, he cooked several dishes for us, and we each drank some red wine. After we were full, I went to take a shower first. He came in during the shower, and we teased each other in the bathroom for a long time, just like last time. When I changed into this lingerie... After the lingerie session, I felt two hungry wolves staring at me, pouncing on me. I experienced gang rape again, a strange and unique feeling. The house wasn't as restrictive as the hotel last time. Every imaginable position and place bore the marks of our debauchery, including the sofa, coffee table, dining table, and kitchen.

After being served by them several times, I was exhausted. My husband went to sleep in another room, leaving me with him. Later, he said he was very grateful to my husband for this. We slept in each other's arms, caressing every inch of each other's skin. The previous shyness was gone. I often mounted him and initiated the act, deliberately making exaggerated noises; I guess my husband was also aroused. The next morning, my husband called from work, leaving only me at home. Afterwards, whenever we had a little energy, we would enjoy the pleasure and wonder of sex. We didn't go out all day, and when my husband came home in the evening, the three of us went out for dinner and a movie. When we got home, neither of us had the energy to continue making love. I was afraid my husband would be unhappy, so I stayed with him for a while before going to his room. I slept very soundly that night. The next day, after lunch, he went back to work.
For a long time afterward, whenever we had time on weekends, we would indulge in this world of three—eating, shopping, and making love together. At this point, sex wasn't the most important thing. I was intoxicated by the pampering of two men, and he and my husband were like old friends, talking about everything. We also tried dating other people to try something new, but we were never quite satisfied.

Work was very busy at the end of the year, and we hadn't been in touch for about two months. When I tried to contact him after the New Year, I found out I was pregnant. My husband and I were overjoyed and prepared to welcome our little one. After I told him, he said he was also getting married to his girlfriend. I suddenly felt a little lost, but our relationship was definitely not accepted by society. For our own happiness, we deleted each other's WeChat and phone numbers. We both wanted to focus on our own lives. Now my child is almost two years old, and he's probably already married with children. Thank you to this man who brought me so much joy. I wish him eternal happiness. We're preparing to experience this exciting life again. Are there any high-quality single men or couples of similar age who would like to contact us?

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