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Before and after a trip for three 

The internet brought my wife and me together, and in our third year of marriage, it was again the internet that led us to take an extraordinary step (a threesome).
Like many couples, we enjoyed a sweet life together after marriage, savoring the pleasures of life. But as time went by, that feeling and passion faded, replaced by a growing sense of responsibility. I spent my time online, passing the time without passion or feeling, and spent very little time with my wife. Now I feel a little guilty towards her.
Around the beginning of spring in 2008, I stumbled upon articles online about threesomes and couples dating. They often made my heart race; I never imagined it could be like that! Such things actually exist! Haha! At the time, I didn't quite understand. Sometimes after reading them, I thought it was just someone making things up and didn't take it seriously. Although the stories sounded exciting, I still doubted their authenticity. However, after that, I developed an uncontrollable curiosity about the details. Whenever I was home alone, I would search for similar keywords. Wow! I actually found quite a lot of related content.
Read on! Reading through them one by one, I got dizzy! I'd been "poisoned."
To be honest, I used to secretly snap a few photos of my wife while she was showering with my digital camera, and then secretly post them online. That did happen.
Seeing other people's comments about my wife gave me a little bit of a good feeling! Occasionally, I'd even drag my wife along to look at the photos I posted! Haha! Of course, I only looked at the posts with the friendly replies.
Over time, my wife became willing to be my nude model and agreed to post some less revealing photos online to share with everyone. I'm getting a bit off-topic! Let's get back to our topic.
After reading so many posts, they subtly influenced my thinking. I felt that what others described wasn't so false anymore; maybe it was true! Sometimes, when flirting with my wife, I would tell her what I'd seen and my opinions! This didn't mean I wanted to do anything inappropriate! It just gave my wife another topic to talk about! Reading posts is like smoking and drinking! Too much of a drink or too much of a smoke can become addictive, just like that! I started to study this in depth, and over time I became completely addicted. If I had an idea, I would put it into practice! How do I begin? To get my wife to accept this kind of game, I have to accept it myself first. After all, not everyone can accept this kind of thing. So I started doing some psychological tests on myself: Can you accept your wife being with another man? I asked myself repeatedly, but the answer was always no. Sigh! It's really difficult.
I started searching online for like-minded people to exchange ideas with. Of course, I also encountered experienced friends in this field. Hehe, I felt like I was making some progress. Later, I often told myself it was nothing. To test my tolerance, I encouraged my wife to chat with men online, so she wouldn't be so focused on me all the time. After a while, I discovered she had several male friends on QQ. Of course, I secretly checked her chat history to keep track of her every move. You might think I'm a bit despicable, but I can't help it; my curiosity is so strong. To help her relax while chatting, I often watched TV while she was chatting, but I was still so curious about what she was talking about. After some investigation, I discovered my wife was chatting very well with a netizen named **, and he even asked her to have a one-night stand with him.
And it happened! Several times! I'll post about that later! I won't go into details here! After several one-night stands, my wife felt cheated on! She felt guilty, but how could I blame her? It was all my own fault! I carefully comforted my wife's deeply apologetic heart. Afterward, I felt I could fully accept her relationship with a stranger. The next step was to put my plans into action.
"Wife, I love you," I whispered in her ear during sex. "I love you too, husband." My wife looked so adorable.
I started subtly suggesting we find a couple of lovers. My wife seemed a little unhappy. I tried to gauge her opinion slowly, but to no avail. Of course, I knew this was difficult! But perseverance pays off. So, every time we made love, I tried different approaches to communicate with her, asking her to imagine how wonderful it would feel to be caressed by two men simultaneously! Time passed day by day, and finally, I successfully persuaded her! I was overjoyed. At that moment, I felt selfish, thinking that it wouldn't be long before I was with another man's wife.
I started searching online with 100% sincerity for couples to engage in activities with, but after several months, I was quite disappointed. Finding a suitable couple is really not an easy task. Location, age, time, character, and mutual approval among all four people—meeting multiple conditions simultaneously is harder than finding a girlfriend, at least in my opinion. After all, the woman makes the biggest sacrifice in a couple's interaction, and at least two wives need to mutually approve of each other's husbands. Haha! In the end, I gave up on the idea of couples engaging in activities with each other and decided not to waste my precious time searching for that difficult other couple. That's how the idea of a threesome came about.
I think the husband would be the most hurt in a threesome, and the wife would be the most happy. As long as the wife is happy, it's worth it no matter what.
I started looking for single men to engage with, but it was really hard to find a suitable one. It was almost August, and while showering, I often thought about who would be the most suitable. Then I had an idea! The wedding party guest from our wedding, because I knew my wife didn't dislike him! After quickly finishing my shower, I told my wife my idea. Haha! At the time, my wife felt that doing this with someone she knew would be very awkward in the future. Haha! Hearing my wife say that only strengthened my resolve to contact him! I couldn't wait to call my friend! I asked him how he was doing, if he had a girlfriend, etc.! My heart was pounding as we chatted! How could I bring that up? The conversation inevitably drifted to women! I knew he really wanted a woman, but he was directionless, so I didn't hesitate any longer and said, "Why don't you come to my place? My wife can keep you company!" I don't know how I even said that! Looking back, it was so weird!
Haha! "Have you been drinking?" came his question from the other end of the line! Sigh, so ungrateful! Actually, he really missed an opportunity; maybe it's better this way! He probably still thinks I was drunk! Let him go! At least we're still friends! Maybe it really happened! Who knows what will happen now!
My friend's failure didn't discourage me! And my determination for a threesome grew stronger every day. I posted a dating ad on a forum on my day off! I posted our height, weight, occupations, hobbies, etc.! By now, you might think I'm crazy? Finding sex partners for my wife for no reason! Haha! Maybe I really am!
After posting the ad, my QQ was flooded with messages! After much filtering, I finally chose someone my wife wouldn't find offensive!
Saturday night, my wife dressed up and looked incredibly sexy. At my suggestion, she even wore a thong with an open crotch, but she seemed a little reserved! "What's done is done!" I told her. "If you're going, you should have a good time. This is your first time, and if you don't like it, we'll never do it again!" Actually, I was just trying it out! I didn't know what this would bring me, how I would feel seeing my wife having sex with someone else. I really wanted to know the answer!
The guy had already booked a room and sent the room number to my phone. Everything was ready. Before leaving, my wife even brought eight condoms! I was stunned! So many! I jokingly asked her, "How many times are you planning to let us have sex with you today?" Haha! My wife lowered her head shyly and didn't answer my question. Actually, I've already made up my mind! Today I'll go to a hotel and let him have sex with me twice! And I'll have sex with him twice too! Hehe! Thinking about it, eight condoms are definitely enough.
We set off, my wife and I heading towards the pre-arranged hotel. It was very close to our home, only a 10-minute walk, and I was quite nervous, as this was our first time!
Entering the room, my wife remained silent. My wife is rather introverted, and in this situation, she inevitably didn't know what to say. Even I, usually quite experienced, felt there was nothing to talk about. It was the single man on the other end who spoke first. After a few pleasantries, he suggested playing a game: whoever loses has to take off a piece of clothing! This game, though old-fashioned, was undeniably effective. If we actually played, it was hard to say who would win, but I certainly couldn't lose in this version. Being naked in front of the single man and my wife would be so silly! Of course, the single man couldn't let him lose either!
I glanced at the single man; he was looking at me too. We both understood each other perfectly! Of course, my wife was the one who lost! This old-fashioned game was surprisingly exciting. I kept observing my wife's expression as her clothes were gradually removed from her snow-white body, her face turning as red as a ripe Fuji apple!
Mission accomplished! My wife was now completely naked in front of me and the single man. She wasn't ready to continue! Haha, but we still had plenty of clothes on! How could we just give up like that! The game continued! We made a deal: if my wife lost again, she had to dance naked! Haha! My wife was at her wit's end! She could only do a few dance moves with her bare body! I really regret not taking a picture to record that exciting moment!
The game was still going on, haha, this was really tough on my wife, because she had no more chips to continue the game. So what would be the chips for the next round? The single man suggested that if my wife lost again, she would unconditionally grant all the other party's requests. Actually, who would win and who would lose was already predetermined. My wife lost several more hands, sigh~ Anyway, we made her do everything we could think of. Time passed quickly, and we couldn't think of any new tricks to play. Let's play one last hand, the single man suggested. "Okay!" My wife looked like she was trying to win back her losses.
Contrary to expectations, the more someone wants to win, the more likely they are to lose. This time, his conditions seemed rather unacceptable: 1. Stand naked in the hallway for 10 seconds (of course, that was impossible, I thought); 2. Open the curtains and have my wife stand in front of the window for 5 minutes! This time, my wife was scared! These two conditions were too harsh. Although 10 seconds in the hallway was very short, people could appear at any time, and there might be security cameras, so that was absolutely out of the question. Standing naked in front of the window was also dangerous, especially for 5 minutes. Our room's window faced the street, and although it wasn't very busy, there were still more than 20 people walking by every minute. Now my wife was in a dilemma! I could clearly feel her helplessness in her eyes. In the end, she chose the latter. Looking at my wife's beautiful body, completely naked, exposed in front of the window, I felt my nerves tighten, and an unprecedented sense of excitement welled up inside me. Time passed second by second, and we looked out in the direction my wife was standing naked... haha! There was even a school across the street! If any teachers or students were standing in front of a classroom window, they could definitely see my wife naked very clearly. Luckily, the school was probably in session, so no one would notice what was happening. But it was still a little disappointing. How wonderful it would be if I could see the expressions on the faces of the teachers and students across the street when they discovered our intimate moment! What would they think! Haha, I definitely need to take my wife outdoors to take some nude photos sometime. The human body looks so beautiful under the sunlight; this kind of effect can't be captured indoors. (Therefore, I later planned another nude outdoor photoshoot with my wife. You can browse the related photos here, and each one has an ID. If anyone can guess the location, we will send you the original outdoor nude photos, although the face has been edited.)
Five minutes passed in my daydreams, haha! The preliminary games of our threesome came to an end.
The game was over, but the real activity had just begun. To help my wife relax, I suggested she take a shower, leaving only me and the single man in the room. After the exciting game, the distance between us seemed to have narrowed considerably, like old friends. During our banter, I learned he wasn't new to playing threesomes with couples; no wonder he had so many ideas and seemed so experienced. As we chatted, he asked, "Hey bro, don't you want to take some pictures?" That's when I remembered the camera I'd prepared, and the printed slips of paper with my ID to prove they were original works.
Of course, I couldn't miss that! I immediately pulled the camera from my wife's bag. While I was setting it up, he ran off to watch her shower—hehe, what a little lecher! Taking advantage of the opportunity, I took a few pictures of myself in the mirror.
I don't know if it was the camera or my own fault, but several photos weren't very good. Please don't judge them with a professional eye.
After my wife finished showering, I immediately went up and took a few pictures of her alone. I also had her hold up a piece of paper with her ID on it, and snapped some random shots. However, these photos were originally prepared for Xingfu Village, so the ID on them isn't "Summer Baby." Here's one photo for now (this part will only be visible after replying; please browse the forum).
My dear wife, next time I'll drive to a secluded place to take nude photos of you, okay? Because I know that now is the time when she's most likely to agree to my request. I need to strike while the iron is hot, otherwise, it'll be too late! It was because my wife agreed this time that I had the subsequent outdoor nude park and outdoor nude street photos, hehe~ If you're interested in outdoor shooting, you can contact us through the forum's internal message to go out for a photoshoot together. I've already planned the next outdoor shoot! The location was Minhang District. Someone had to see my wife's naked body during the shoot, haha. I really wanted to see what it felt like for someone to see someone taking nude photos outdoors. Of course, the only people who could see my wife naked in the background of the photo would be migrant workers, because even if their phones had cameras, they might not have high enough resolution to capture it. That feeling of seeing but not being able to touch must be indescribable.
Anyway, after my wife agreed to my request for the outdoor shoot, she finished showering shortly after. It was my turn to shower. I secretly told my wife that they absolutely could not officially start anything before I came out; everything else was up to them. After everything was arranged, I went to the bathroom alone. Water dripped down on me, and my mind seemed much clearer. It felt like everything before was a dream. I kept asking myself, what was my behavior? Was I a pervert? Or just weird? Could I really accept my wife having sex with someone else, especially in front of me? What should I do now? I need to get out and take my wife away from here, to stop what's about to happen. Maybe I can undo my past mistakes. What are they doing now? Curiosity, regret, guilt—it's driving me crazy.
I tried to calm myself down, to stop thinking about those upsetting things. After tonight, my wife will still be my wife; nothing will change. At least for now, I still love her. It's time to face it all. Let them be perverted! Hehe! Entering the bedroom, the first thing I saw was my wife's big, white buttocks on the bed. Looking closer, I saw a few small red pimples on her buttocks. They were playing 69. Seeing this, I felt my desire rapidly swelling. Joining the fray was the only thing I could do, but I didn't know where to start. I guess I'll just sit back and watch.
I documented every moment with my camera. Due to the rules of the "Happy Siege" forum, I'll just post a photo I took at the time. Scenes that I could only see in videos before are now clearly presented before me, and the protagonist is my beloved wife. I couldn't help but feel a pang of bitterness. At the same time, I noticed that my facial expression was no longer as natural as it was during the game. I think anyone would feel bad in that situation!
I continued to watch them, my heart filled with mixed emotions. I was enduring something that most people couldn't bear. I asked myself, do I still love her? Why did I do this? Was it just to satisfy my curiosity? During this time, I thought a lot, about the guidance from my senior friends and my long-term understanding of this game. My resentment was finally completely replaced by lust. They were still flirting. I turned on the camera and captured this scene that both excited and saddened me. I saw that he was in the mood and ready to break through my wife's last line of defense!
Not long after, I heard him ask, "Brother, why don't you come too?" Before participating in this activity, I had done my homework and knew that if I went up first, I probably wouldn't be able to handle seeing them like that after everything was over. I knew that a man's way of thinking before and after was completely different. So I said, "You guys have fun, relax, just pretend I'm not here."
He started, and his penis seemed particularly thick. Watching it slowly slide into my wife's private area, my wife began to moan. I could feel that my wife was experiencing both pain and pleasure at this moment. The pain might have come from the constant impact of that large penis, or it might have been for other reasons.
A few minutes later, my wife was on top. I couldn't bear being alone any longer. Holding my camera, I put my penis in her mouth, enjoying her passionate kiss. I could tell she was putting in a lot of effort, perhaps as compensation. I gazed at her tenderly and tidied her disheveled hair. We expressed our feelings through body language, something the man thrusting below would never understand!
Then I sensed my wife was getting tired. I pulled my wet penis out of her mouth and let her lie on top of him, letting him attack freely. I stood at their feet and continued taking pictures. Now I could see the size of his penis clearly; it seemed to be about the size of a foreigner's. After 20 minutes of intense activity, his pace noticeably slowed. My wife remained motionless, squatting on top of him. I put down my camera, ran over, grabbed her buttocks with both hands, and started pushing her up and down forcefully. I don't know why I did that, but eventually, he gave up!
When it was my turn, I eagerly mounted her and began the most primal act. Once inside, wow, it was a feeling I'd never experienced before—scalding hot, probably from the friction of the previous 20 minutes. My wife cooperated with my thrusts, emitting intoxicating moans. Normally, I could last 20 minutes without a problem, but today I clearly couldn't resist and quickly gave in.
I went into the bathroom, but he seemed to have regained his interest. The instant I left the bed, he entered my wife's body again. I didn't want to watch anymore. I knew my mind was shifting; my brain was completely in control. What I was seeing was unbearable, truly painful. I stayed in the bathroom for a long time, not wanting to come out to see my wife being ravaged, not wanting to act inappropriately. The sounds of my wife's moans echoed from the room, keeping my thoughts racing. But I had to face it all. I showered for a full 20 minutes before finally going into the bedroom.
Wow, that single man was really strong! He kept going in and out. To let my wife fully enjoy the pleasure of being caressed by two men at the same time, I joined in, my hands roaming irregularly over her body. My wife started moaning loudly; she was about to climax. I caressed all her sensitive areas even more vigorously, and he seemed to be swept up in the unusual moans... Looking back, my wife probably had sex with us six times that day.
The game ended, and those few hours were unforgettable. Later, in conversation with my wife, I learned that she was a bit reserved that day because she was considerate of my feelings, afraid that I would be uncomfortable, and even more afraid that it would affect our relationship, afraid that I would stop loving her. But how could that be? My wife will always be my love; otherwise, we wouldn't have gotten married. As for this kind of thing, it's just a spice in our married life. As long as we keep it in moderation, it's fine. Maybe it can even spice up our otherwise mundane married life. But it's just a game, and we should know when to stop, especially when it's safe and healthy. In short, I feel that I love my wife even more now than before.

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