I finally convinced my wife to have a threesome.

My wife and I have been married for four years and have a son and a daughter. My wife doesn't work; she's a full-time caregiver for the children

. We have a harmonious relationship, but our sex life has always been a source of regret, which is the main reason we've come into contact with this kind of activity. My wife is a traditional woman; she's not conventionally beautiful, but she has a lot of charm and leads a simple life. Before me, she had two previous partners and had sexual experience three times, all of which occurred with her initiating or somewhat reluctant consent. Her premarital sex life may have been influenced by her experiences and her unmarried status, so her reactions were less enthusiastic, but still acceptable, and she was compliant with my requests. At the time, I thought she would improve after marriage. However, things didn't go as planned; the situation worsened. She became unresponsive during sex, wouldn't tolerate any touching, and even basic cooperation became difficult. After several conversations, I learned that she had the distorted belief that "sex is only necessary for having children." I was devastated! But considering that she's incredibly devoted to me in every way except for sex, and she takes great care of the household, I just wanted to see if there was any way to change this situation. When I first started using the internet, I learned about things like swapping and threesomes, and made some friends online. Through emails and phone calls, I learned that couples could have different experiences, but how to communicate this with my wife was a big problem. It was also my first time, and my self-awareness was limited.

Initially, when I told my wife I wanted to make some changes, like finding a massage parlor or a threesome, her reaction was predictable – rejection was inevitable. After about ten conversations, nothing came of it. Then, by chance, I met Xiao Chen, who later became my massage therapist. He was in Taipei at the time, and through phone conversations, he understood our problems and offered advice. I accepted his suggestion to use massage to get my wife used to other men's touch.

When I talked to my wife again, I got a bit angry, and she sensed it. She reluctantly agreed when I suggested trying massage, but Xiao Chen couldn't be there due to time and work commitments. So, I found a male massage therapist through a newspaper. We had a preliminary conversation over the phone and arranged a time and place. We agreed to meet at a nearby hotel that evening. I only told my wife two hours beforehand that afternoon, and she was so nervous she was stammering. She glanced at me and nodded. I waited anxiously for the time to arrive, thinking that I could finally take the first step and hoping that today would go smoothly.

Time passed slowly, but the agreed time was approaching. I called my wife while driving to tell her it was almost time. Seeing my wife come out of the door, I could sense her deliberate dressing up, and I couldn't help but feel secretly pleased. She got into the car, and we didn't talk on the way there, but I could feel her tension and unease. I comforted her, telling her to try to relax; if she didn't feel good, we could stop. She just nodded, hesitant to speak, as if she had something to say, but I knew she might back out. By then we had arrived at the hotel parking lot. We went to the agreed room, rang the doorbell, and a young man in his early twenties opened the door and went into the room. My wife went to the bathroom, and I noticed that she never looked directly at the man. However! The man's eyes remained fixed on my wife until she went into the bathroom. He then snapped out of his reverie and started talking to me. I explained the situation to my wife and what I wanted, making it clear that I had no limits and that he could do whatever he wanted. A while later, my wife came out, but her clothes were still intact. With his guidance, she reluctantly took them off and lay on the bed. He then began to give her acupressure, deliberately touching her sensitive areas. My wife would shift uncomfortably when he touched her sensitive spots.

After a brief acupressure session, he used the excuse of needing an oil massage to remove his clothes, leaving him only in his underwear. His pants were already bulging, his penis practically bursting out, demonstrating just how attractive my wife was to him. He poured the essential oil onto his wife's back, repeatedly pressing and massaging it. Slowly, he moved to her lower body, staring intently at her vulva, tentatively teasing her. His wife trembled uncomfortably, so he shifted his focus to her legs, still occasionally taking the opportunity to touch her vagina and anus, seemingly forgetting my presence, intently playing with his toy. Then he asked his wife to turn to the front. She closed her eyes, her eyelids shifting slightly as the oil was applied. Looking closely at his wife on the bed, although not exceptionally beautiful, her slender figure, delicate skin, small breasts, sparse pubic hair, and tender vulva were her most sensitive areas. Normally, she wouldn't let me touch her during sex; with just thrusting and clitoral stimulation, she would quickly reach orgasm. But now, his wife was letting a strange man play with her vulva.

Now, the oil massage was nothing; he was focused on teasing his wife, using both his mouth and hands to suckle her nipples and tease her clitoris and vagina. I don't know when, but he took off his underwear, and his penis was already throbbing erect. He intentionally or unintentionally touched his wife with his penis; his wife trembled from time to time, and I didn't know if it was pleasure or unease, but she cooperated with him and did not resist. When he knelt between his wife's legs and teased her vulva with his tongue, his wife's trembling increased, and her vulva was covered with what I couldn't tell if it was vaginal discharge or saliva. As he moved his tongue upwards, his lower body closed the distance between his penis and his wife's vagina, and he took the opportunity to probe her vagina with his penis. At this moment, he looked at me as if seeking my consent. I didn't know whether to agree or refuse, but I nodded involuntarily in agreement to his request. I watched as he sucked on his wife's nipples while adjusting the angle to conquer her. He tried to lower himself, and his penis rubbed against his wife's vulva, slowly entering her vagina. At this moment, I involuntarily rubbed myself with my hand. He tried to penetrate his wife's fortress, but there seemed to be resistance. I noticed something was wrong, and then I saw that his wife's body was stiff and her face was tense. His movements gradually became more forceful, and his wife made soft sounds with each thrust, but his penis still couldn't enter. At this point, I stopped him from going any further and asked him to leave. After he finished dressing and left, I turned and hugged my wife. She kissed me and gripped my erection tightly. I touched my wife's vulva and noticed it wasn't unusually wet. I lovingly stroked her opening, and suddenly her juices flowed like a burst dam.

I raised my erect penis and thrust it deep into her opening. Her vulva hungrily devoured my hardness, greedily sucking it in. I thrust frantically, forcefully pounding into her vagina, and she moaned intermittently. Her breathing became increasingly rapid with my movements; she was close to orgasm, and I felt waves of uncontrollable sensations. Finally, my wife let out a moan of climax, her body trembling and stiffening involuntarily, her waist thrusting upwards with all her might, and my 75-kilogram body moved with her movements. At that moment, my glans felt a surge of stimulation, and I roared, "Fuck you to death!" My wife hugged me tightly, saying, "Shoot inside me!" At that moment, all of my millions of sperm shot into my wife's vagina. We embraced, and after what seemed like an eternity, I asked my wife why he couldn't penetrate her earlier. My wife didn't know why; she only knew that she hadn't felt any desire at the time, and when he tried to penetrate, her vagina contracted and closed tightly, preventing him from entering. I thought to myself, perhaps he and I were both too impatient, not letting my wife fully open up, and we should have waited for the right moment. This was one of the obstacles to our future threesomes. If I have the opportunity, I will share my real experiences, and I hope my fellow readers will offer their guidance.

(Continued)

After the unsuccessful encounter last time, my wife was already averse to threesomes, refusing to discuss them after several invitations. Just then, I received a call from Xiao Chen, who was coming to Taichung for a week for work. While welcoming him back, I mentioned my wife's situation and asked for his advice based on his experience. Xiao Chen just smiled and said, "As long as she's okay with it, a man giving her a nude massage shouldn't be difficult." He indicated he was willing to try if I was interested. However, he stipulated the following:

1. I could be present, but I should try to avoid letting my wife know I was there; ideally, she should think I wasn't there.

2. I should tell my wife that if she didn't feel comfortable, she could stop immediately; she had complete control.

3. Afterwards, I should not make any inappropriate remarks about this matter in future conversations between us.

I knew the third thing would be difficult, and since I was familiar with Xiao Chen, I had no other concerns. I promised Xiao Chen I would start arranging it as soon as I got home. Xiao Chen then asked, "What are your sexual preferences, sister-in-law?" I told him everything: my wife didn't like foreplay beforehand, preferring to go straight to sex; because her breasts were small, she didn't like people playing with them; her orgasms mostly came halfway through thrusting, with clitoral stimulation during thrusting; and she would only give oral sex perfunctorily, let alone anal sex. After listening, Xiao Chen said that if I could keep the first two promises, and as long as my wife was willing to come out, he was confident he could show me a different side of her. I asked Xiao Chen skeptically how he could be so confident. He said that most women would refuse such a thing and wouldn't agree to try anything, but although my wife agreed to my request, she was willing to let men touch her naked, which meant she had a latent quality that allowed her to accept such things. This theory was later proven true with other friends I met at the social event. Furthermore, most of the times she refused was because the other person was her husband. So, if she sensed something was off, she would refuse to try. But when the other person was someone else, she would feel embarrassed to stop or refuse, and thus have the opportunity to experience a different feeling.

After listening to him, I thought about it carefully and it made sense. On the way home after dinner, I dropped Xiao Chen off at a motel near my house. On the way home, I thought about how to persuade my wife again. Suddenly, I thought of a good method. I called Xiao Chen first to tell him my plan. Xiao Chen thought it was good and followed the plan. When I got home, I chatted with my wife and casually brought up the topic of a threesome to test her. Unexpectedly, my wife's reaction was particularly good today. She just laughed and called me a pervert and told me not to mess around. I didn't say anything more and tentatively massaged my wife's shoulder. My wife said, "My shoulder is feeling really sore today. Massage it a few more times." I thought to myself, "God is helping me!" At nine o'clock, Xiao Chen called as promised. I acted out a scene with him and ended the conversation. I turned to my wife and told her that my friend had just arrived from Taipei and was staying at a nearby motel. I asked her to go and entertain him. My wife asked me, "What friend? I've never heard you mention him before." I said, "Didn't I tell you before? It's Xiao Chen, who's really good at finger massage. He lives in Taipei and rarely comes down. The company just had to send him down for a week." Just as she was about to ask more, I urged her to hurry up, as Xiao Chen hadn't eaten yet. She then went to change her clothes, her mouth still watering. In the car, I casually mentioned Xiao Chen, but never mentioned the threesome, to avoid her overthinking. We picked up Xiao Chen at the motel, introduced ourselves in the car, and went to a multi-purpose restaurant for a private room. After ordering food, I also ordered some red wine under the pretext of drinking. During the meal, I toasted Xiao Chen (I really don't drink), and then asked my wife to toast him for me. They finished their wine quickly. Xiao Chen said he hadn't showered yet and wanted to go back to the motel, so after paying the bill, they went back.

At this point, I said I wanted to use the toilet, so we went into the motel together. The layout was nice; there was a small living room before the rooms. After entering, I went straight to the bathroom. When I came out, Xiao Chen, as if on cue, went to take a shower and told us to sit down for a bit. My wife indicated that she wanted to go home, but I said she should at least say goodbye before leaving. About ten minutes later, my wife told me she needed to use the restroom. I was overjoyed; the alcohol we had just drunk was probably taking effect. At this moment, Xiao Chen came out wearing a bath towel. My wife was probably really in a hurry; she didn't say much and went into the bathroom. Xiao Chen and I then discussed our next move. I made an excuse that I had drunk some alcohol and needed to rest. My wife wouldn't refuse this reason because she knew I was a lightweight. I lay down on the sofa, and my wife came out. When I mentioned it, she just laughed and said, "You're so useless, always like this." I casually suggested to her, "Didn't you feel your shoulders were sore today? Let Xiao Chen give you a massage." My wife declined, saying it was inappropriate since he had come all this way. Xiao Chen immediately expressed his enthusiasm and willingness, leaving my wife unsure how to refuse. So I said, "Okay, don't disappoint him. I'll rest here for a bit. You two go to the bed; it'll be more convenient for Xiao Chen to massage you." My wife didn't say anything and followed Xiao Chen inside. From my position, I could see everything on the bed. I heard Xiao Chen say, "Sister-in-law, would you like to take a shower? After the massage, rinse off the oil and drink some water; it'll feel really good." My wife thought that since she had sweated, a shower would be good, so she went into the bathroom to shower. At this point, Xiao Chen asked me if there were any restrictions. I thought that aside from my wife's objection, he could decide the rest himself. As for sex, I needed my wife's consent (we had wanted to try some activities before, and we had arranged to get an IUD six months ago, and neither of us likes the feeling of wearing condoms).

The sound of water in the bathroom had stopped, so I pretended to be asleep. Xiao Chen went back to bed to wait for his wife. His wife, also wrapped in a towel, came out, turned to look at me, and seeing that I seemed to be asleep, went to the bed and politely said to Xiao Chen, "Sorry to trouble you." Xiao Chen said, "It's alright, this is my specialty." His wife lay down as instructed, but the towel was wrapped tightly around her. Xiao Chen then began to perform acupressure on his wife from top to bottom. From her movements, I could feel that Xiao Chen's skill had completely relaxed her. His acupressure was quite proper, whether on the front or back, and I could sense that his wife was unguarded and enjoying it. After finishing on the back, I heard Xiao Chen say softly, "OK, turn over, next we'll do an oil massage." As his wife turned over, Xiao Chen said, "It's easier to remove the towel for the oil massage." His wife paused for a moment, then pulled the towel off.

Xiao Chen poured the essential oil into his palm and gently massaged it. When he reached her breasts, he whispered, "Take off your bra, or it will get dirty with the oil." He then unhooked his wife's bra, and she didn't seem to resist. He carefully massaged her breasts, and her lips trembled slightly as his hands moved from the outside in. After his massage, her nipples, which weren't large, became erect, and she seemed to be swallowing more often. Just then, my phone rang loudly. I quickly excused myself to answer the call and went outside, locking the door so I wouldn't make a sound when I came back in. I turned off the phone as soon as I left the room and peeked inside, not daring to make a sound.

Although interrupted by the phone call, Xiao Chen immediately got his wife engrossed in his oil massage again. He had reached her lower abdomen, and he was pulling off her panties with both hands. She cooperated by raising her hips so he could easily remove them. Xiao Chen continued his practiced massage, moving slowly from his wife's lower abdomen to her pubic area. As he touched the loose pubic hair, his fingers lightly grazed it, causing his wife to tremble and her legs to twitch nervously. Then, Xiao Chen cupped his wife's entire vulva with his palm, gently massaging it a few times. His wife's lower body tensed instantly. He then moved down to her thighs, rhythmically massaging, seemingly deliberately avoiding her genitals at the base, before moving down to her calves and feet, focusing his weight on those areas. His wife relaxed again, but felt a slight tremor as Xiao Chen's hand approached her groin, a mixture of anticipation and unease. Everything was quiet, the air heavy with tension and lust. Xiao Chen gestured for his wife to turn to her back. I noticed her looking around, seemingly searching for me. Not seeing me, a flicker of unease crossed her eyes, but she quickly closed them. Meanwhile, Xiao Chen had already taken the opportunity to remove his remaining underwear. His wife, unaware of this, was on the bed. He deliberately prevented her from touching his body, instead gently massaging her back and softly asking, "Does it feel good?" His wife didn't answer, only nodded. At this moment, Xiao Chen gave a signal, and I knew that the main event was about to begin, and my wife's first time eating out after marriage was about to take place right before my eyes.

Xiao Chen had shifted his weight below his hips. Unlike before, when his hand reached the base of his penis, he lingered longer and his movements became more intense, clearly indicating that he was launching an attack on his wife's genitals. His wife's legs had opened at some point, seemingly to accommodate Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen's fingers were covering his wife's genitals, and her body writhed with his movements. Now, Xiao Chen sat on his wife's buttocks, pressing against her back. His wife seemed to sense something amiss; her eyes slightly opened, then closed again, her breathing becoming somewhat rapid. Using the pressure of the massage, Xiao Chen thrust his penis against his wife, teasing her from top to bottom with his tongue, while his hands diligently caressed her genitals. Xiao Chen gestured for his wife to turn over. I saw that his wife's face was flushed, whether from drinking or arousal. Xiao Chen directly teased his wife's nipples from the side with his tongue, his hands skillfully manipulating her vulva. Her juices flowed freely, accompanied by soft "tsk, tsk" sounds. Xiao Chen deliberately pressed his penis against his wife's palm, teasing her with it intermittently. Slowly, his wife's hand turned, her fingers lightly touching his penis. Xiao Chen then used his tongue to attack his wife's vulva, and her hand uncontrollably rubbed his penis. Later, he buried his head between his wife's thighs, slowly moving up and down. Just as he was sucking on his wife's nipples, his hand lingered on her vulva. Suddenly, Xiao Chen's lower body sank, and his wife cried out. His penis was completely inside her, accompanied by a powerful thrust. He spoke in his wife's ear, but she didn't react... (The End)

Afterwards, Xiao Chen told me that to make his wife feel needed and to enhance his own attractiveness, he begged her to let him do it, just a little bit. Unexpectedly, his wife didn't refuse, and he did as he promised, doing it briefly before giving her an oil massage, his fingers constantly roaming over her body. At this moment, the entire oil massage felt like a sexually suggestive act. Perhaps due to the earlier stimulation, his wife's thighs seemed to beckon, wide open. Xiao Chen seized the opportunity, teasing her clitoris with his tongue, accompanied by the thrusting of his fingers. Watching his wife's slightly raised chin and her lower abdomen occasionally probing, this scene made his penis throb with desire, his mouth watering. He really wanted to rush forward and have his way with her, but to ensure his wife's enjoyment, he had to grit his teeth and hold back.

Then, Xiao Chen picked up a towel to wipe his penis. Was he going to conquer his wife's mouth too? Xiao Chen's mouth moved from her clitoris, groin, lower abdomen, navel, nipples, neck, ears… finally reaching his wife's lips, tentatively exploring, while his hands roamed over her pubic area. His wife's lips didn't resist. Xiao Chen lay down beside his wife, and without him noticing, her hand was already tightly gripping his penis, stroking it up and down. From her actions, he knew his wife was now aroused. Xiao Chen embraced and kissed his wife, gently stroking her back, then guiding her towards his abdomen. He used his body to signal to his wife, who paused briefly before her hand began to stroke his hard penis. She slowly moved her head towards Xiao Chen's penis, and only then did I clearly see that it was longer and thicker than mine, with a large, smooth, purplish-black glans that trembled provocatively. His wife glanced at it, then opened her mouth and took it in, her tongue flicking at the glans like a snake's tongue, her hand gently caressing the base. At that moment, Xiao Chen's penis throbbed like a long-suppressed beast. Watching his wife's mouth on another man's penis, a mixture of sourness and excitement welled up inside him. His own penis was already involuntarily hard, and he longed to thrust into her, but the thrill of watching outweighed the pleasure of actual intercourse. Xiao Chen, perhaps unable to resist his wife's teasing, pulled her up with both hands, intending to have sex with her on top. This was the position his wife usually disliked the most (too tiring, and too deep). Unexpectedly, just as Xiao Chen had said, his wife didn't refuse. Instead, she obediently moved, actively guiding his penis to her vulva. He gently pushed against her vulva. His penis covered her vulva, and he thrust firmly upwards. His wife immediately went limp and sat on him, her vulva completely engulfing his thick penis. She lay weakly on him. After a while, her hips were swaying up and down, white vaginal fluid overflowing and covering Xiao Chen's pubic hair. He got up and hugged his wife, their tongues intertwining. He lifted her and placed her on the bed, then began to thrust wildly with his large penis. His wife involuntarily moaned, her hands gripping the sheets tightly, letting his thick penis thrust in and out, closing her eyes to enjoy the pleasure of the thrusts, matching his rhythm, sometimes biting her lip, sometimes taking deep breaths, the sounds of their bodies creaking with each thrust.

Xiao Chen guided his wife to change positions, sitting and thrusting while teasing her clitoris with his hand. This was my wife's Achilles' heel, the very information I'd given to Xiao Chen after betraying her. With his skillful technique, my wife's lower abdomen contracted repeatedly, a sign she was about to climax. Her vagina sucked incessantly, like a hungry baby sucking on a pacifier. I signaled to Xiao Chen that my wife was close to orgasm, and he immediately changed the force and rhythm of his thrusts. After another frenzied thrusting, my wife let out a satisfied moan and clung tightly to him. The force of his thrusts at this moment was truly overwhelming. Once my wife gradually relaxed and calmed down, they switched to doggy style. Xiao Chen fucked my wife from behind, playing with her virgin anus with his hands. His penis remained rock hard, and his thrusts had changed to a slow, deep, and solid penetration into my wife's vagina.

Xiao Chen turned around and gestured for me to join in. I quickly went to my wife's side. When I lay down in front of her, she looked at me shyly. I touched her face and found it was burning hot, as if she had a high fever. I asked, "Is it comfortable?" My wife nodded shyly, then took my penis into her mouth. I had never felt so aroused and eager before. As if to make up for it, she had never sucked me so diligently. Her tongue coiled around my glans like a nimble snake in her mouth. Xiao Chen deliberately thrust into her hard when she was deeply inside. My wife couldn't take his thrusts and stopped, collapsing weakly on top of me. After nearly an hour of thrusting, Xiao Chen seemed close to climaxing. He increased the speed of his thrusts and fucked her harder. My wife no longer had time to suck me. Suddenly, Xiao Chen turned my wife to face me and began to thrust rapidly, vigorously rubbing her clitoris with his hands. My wife seemed to have another climax from his manipulation. He held my wife and kissed her. My wife's hands tightly gripped his buttocks, as if she wanted to stuff him completely into her vagina. I heard Xiao Chen ask his wife, "I'm almost there, can I ejaculate inside?" His wife nodded with her eyes closed. He then began to thrust wildly, yelling as he ejaculated all his semen into her vagina. His wife clung tightly to him.

Xiao Chen rested for a moment, then got off his wife and went to the bathroom to wash. I touched his wife's vagina; it was bright red. Without a word, I thrust my penis into her vagina again. His wife responded with moans, clinging to me tightly, our lips locked in a passionate kiss. The stimulation today was immense. As I thrust, I suddenly felt a rush of heat in my urethra, and the semen that had been building up for so long surged into his wife's body like a burst dam. We hugged and rested for a while. A little while later, Xiao Chen came out, and my wife and I went into the bathroom together. While I was helping his wife wash, her vagina was still hot, and semen continued to flow out. I asked her with a smile, "How does it feel?" His wife smiled shyly without answering, but the answer was definitely yes. This encounter marked the beginning of my vibrant and varied sex life over the next three years, and Xiao Chen became our regular partner until my career expanded westward to mainland China. I am very grateful to him; over the course of more than a year, he shared many practical insights and techniques in finger massage, which have greatly benefited me in the years that followed. He has also helped many couples who were new to this experience to successfully overcome their first sexual hurdle.

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