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A Happy Life Always 2 

In the third episode, the mature man's

first experience wasn't entirely successful, and his wife didn't want to continue. This left me a little frustrated; my plan to have my wife cuckolded had already begun, was it going to be cut short?

But women are fickle, and within two days, my wife was chatting with a guy called Lao Q. Speaking of Lao Q, he was actually the first person my wife met. She just thought he looked a bit old and didn't think much of it, so she didn't want to contact him again. Lao Q is two years older than me (I'm six years older than my wife), a manager at a foreign company, earning around 20,000 yuan a month, owning a house in Shanghai but no car, so he's considered somewhat successful. The reason my wife doesn't like him is because she went to a movie with him once, and during the movie, he kept trying to hold her hand, which she found very offensive and didn't want to contact him anymore. Later, my wife chose Xiao Wei and even told Lao Q about it.

Personally, I lean towards Lao Q; he's more mature, and I'd find it more exciting for my wife to sleep with him.

My wife chatted with Lao Q and told him about her experience, and Lao Q even comforted her. One night, my wife and I were making love from behind. In the middle of it, I asked her, "Do you want to sleep with Lao Q?" My wife was quite excited and said she'd ask him now. I said okay, and she texted him. It was 10 pm, and Lao Q was probably already asleep at home. He replied to the text, basically saying he needed to have a plan, since he was at home and couldn't go out with my wife. He had four plans in one text. My wife and I guessed he was quite frustrated.

Maybe women need comfort, because my wife and Lao Q had dinner together again. That night, my wife texted, "Honey, I won't be home tonight, I'm with Lao Q."

I was so happy! I didn't expect there to be another one so soon. I texted her again around 9 or 10 pm, but no one replied. I was afraid of bothering them by calling, so I waited until the next day when my wife called. I asked her how it went. She said it was great, mature men are better, and she'd never date a younger man again. I asked how many times they'd done it, and she said three. I was at work and didn't ask too many questions, but I tested her again when I got home that night. My wife said it felt great, and that Old Q was very skilled. I asked how he compared to me, and she said about the same. I asked if he was bigger than me, and she said about the same again. Later I realized that my wife was just being considerate of my feelings; actually, Old Q was better than me.

After having sex with Old Q, my wife was very happy. She told me that she screamed loudly during her orgasm, which excited me a lot. I asked her for a lot of details, and she was a little embarrassed to tell me. Later she said that Old Q was very good at touching her, pressing her clitoris with his hand, just like in porn movies, and that she got wet as soon as he pressed it. I got excited and started having sex with my wife. She even let me touch her clitoris. Just like in many novels, my wife felt especially good about sex after having sex with other men.

Old Q stayed at a four-star hotel, and my wife said she felt great as soon as she went in. In comparison, Xiao Wei was younger and stayed at a Motel 16, which my wife said didn't feel as good. My wife said: "He's the one." It seems that a solid economic foundation is still very important. Why do so many middle-aged men have mistresses while strong, healthy men in their twenties remain single? It's simply a difference in experience and ability.

Three days later, on Saturday, we arranged to have a threesome. Imagining watching it live for the first time, I was both nervous and excited. This was a threesome! I'd seen it in porn and novels, but seeing it actually happen to my wife still felt unbelievable. Imagining myself and Lao Q having sex with my lovely wife, I was restless all Saturday morning at home.

I hadn't met Lao Q before. I planned to go there on Saturday afternoon to have dinner first, then check into a hotel for the night.

My wife and I went together; Lao Q arrived later. Seeing me so distracted in the car, my wife asked me if I regretted it. I said no, just a little nervous.

I had already booked the room online. Lao Q and my wife had paid for dinner and the hotel, but this time I didn't want to let him pay again. I booked it in advance—a four-star hotel. About twenty minutes after I arrived, Lao Q rang the doorbell. I originally only planned to write one chapter

for the fourth installment

, but seeing everyone's enthusiastic response, and knowing how you all feel reading this, I'm itching to finish it. So, I'll finish the 3P chapter. Just to clarify, I'm usually quite busy with work and only update on weekends. I need to write this chapter carefully, hoping everyone can relate, because I can still remember the situation. After Lao Q came in, we greeted each other, a little reserved. After all, with this kind of thing... it's hard to relax right away. Men together, with a woman nearby, naturally talk about work. We're about the same age and both in Shanghai, so of course we had topics to discuss. We started with income and housing, chatting for half an hour. My wife didn't say much, only occasionally chiming in.

Seeing that it was getting late, we went out for a meal. In the taxi and during the meal, I sat with my wife. Judging from choosing the restaurant and what to eat, Lao Q listened to his wife; the older man knows how to take care of the younger one. When he's with his wife, he basically listens to her. I won't go into details about the meal; I doubt anyone's interested, and nothing happened. We went straight back to the hotel after dinner.

The three of us took showers one after the other, and then sat on the bed wrapped in towels. The atmosphere was a little awkward. My wife lay in the middle, and I said, "How should we go?" She hugged the blanket and said to turn off the light. If it was off, we wouldn't be able to see anything, so we discussed it and turned the light down very low. With the two men watching us intently, my wife was a little scared and made a couple of coquettish noises, feeling embarrassed. Thinking about it, Old Q was more understanding and said, "I'll go to the bathroom first, you guys go first." My wife nodded in agreement.

After Old Q went to the bathroom, my wife and I took off our towels, and I started to caress her. But it felt strange; I even laughed once. That day, I don't know if it was because I was too excited or what, but I wasn't in the mood, and it took me a long time to get an erection. My wife wasn't excited either. Later, I gritted my teeth and said, "Why don't you go first, I'll go to the bathroom,"

and my wife agreed. I went to call Old Q out, told him, and then went into the bathroom to smoke. While smoking, I thought about it, feeling a strange thrill, and a slightly sour feeling. I think this is normal, unless you don't love your wife, but it's still acceptable. After a while, I heard my wife moaning, not loud, but very alluring. My heart was in my throat, imagining what they were doing, whether Old Q was kissing my wife, touching her whole body.

I couldn't look, in case I disturbed them. Actually, I later found out that Old Q had already penetrated her. I was like an ant on a hot pan in the bathroom, thinking and thinking, actually, imagining it was also very exciting. After a while

, Old Q came in wearing a bathrobe and called me. I went into the room with him and saw my wife lying on the bed. Old Q went up from one side, and I went up from the other side, sandwiching my wife between them. My wife reached out and grabbed my penis, and I excitedly kissed it, while Old Q tactfully watched from the side. Unexpectedly, at the crucial moment, I failed, and my penis didn't get hard for a long time, finally only reaching a semi-erect state. I didn't care anymore, spread my wife's legs, and went in, finding that it was wet inside, Old Q must have been inside her. I tried for a while, but my wife didn't react much, probably because my penis wasn't in good shape. I had my wife kneel on the bed, her buttocks facing me, and her front facing Lao Q. I entered her from behind, and Lao Q's hands were also touching my wife's body. I was touching Lao Q's penis while penetrating my wife.

It was the first time I'd seen Lao Q's penis, and to be honest, even when I was in good shape, it wasn't as big as his. His was a little longer than mine, but very thick. I wasn't in good shape, and I wasn't having much energy, so I let go of my wife. My wife lay between us, and Lao Q and I each hugged and kissed one of her breasts, touching her body. After a while, Lao Q probably couldn't hold back anymore, grabbed my wife, spread her legs, and thrust his big penis inside.

At that moment, my mind went blank, I felt a little sore, but it was incredibly stimulating because I could clearly see Lao Q's penis thrusting in and out, making constant squelching sounds. My wife groaned loudly. At first, she touched me with one hand, afraid I would be neglected. Later, she got completely into it and was brought to orgasm by Old Q. After a while, Old Q also used the doggy style, fucking my wife from behind. He grabbed my wife's fat buttocks with both hands and rhythmically fucked her. The sound of his thighs hitting her fat buttocks was loud. My wife's body was being fucked back and forth, and her head kept moving during her orgasms.

The scene was incredibly intense, the only downside being that I wasn't in the mood and could only watch from the sidelines. My wife was being fucked while gripping my penis, and I actually ejaculated. My wife was a little surprised. Just then, Lao Q wanted to try a different position, so we quickly cleaned up. My wife knelt between Lao Q's legs and gave him oral sex. Lao Q's penis was very erect, and my wife kissed it up and down, licking his balls. After a while, Lao Q gestured for my wife to mount him. My wife spread her legs and mounted Lao Q. Lao Q really enjoyed it; as my wife moved, he touched her breasts. My wife moaned as she moved, and later, Lao Q's penis made her weak and unable to move. Lao Q then got up and fucked her from behind, faster and faster, ejaculating amidst my wife's screams.

Incidentally, because of mutual trust, we didn't use a condom the whole time.

After we finished, we were both sweating a lot, except for me, who was fine, though thinking about it now makes me sweat a bit.

Afterwards, we showered and got ready for bed. My wife was still very considerate, facing me with her back to Lao Q. Of course, I kissed Lao Q first and let him caress me for a while.

After lying there for about an hour or two, Lao Q got excited again, snatched my wife from my arms, kissed her, and touched her breasts while kissing her, one hand even reaching down to touch her clitoris. Soon, my wife started moaning. Although I wasn't really in the mood, I still touched and kissed her, contributing to the revolutionary cause.

This time, the process was similar to the last, except for one more position: my wife lay diagonally, and Lao Q penetrated her from the side, one hand supporting his body, the other touching her breasts. I noticed that Lao Q really liked touching my wife's breasts. The second time was just as intense as the first. I have to admire Lao Q; he's two years older than me, yet he's still in such good shape. I was incredibly envious watching him.

Watching Old Q's penis thrust in and out of my wife's vagina, his hands constantly caressing her breasts, I didn't think much of it at the time, but looking back, it felt incredibly stimulating and unforgettable. I won't repeat the details, but my wife reached another climax, and then the two of us men held her and fell asleep. We didn't do it again the next morning, checked out of the hotel, and even sent Old Q a message saying last night was great.

The following night, my wife and I did it again. This time I was in excellent form, lasting for almost half an hour. While we were doing it, my wife kept saying, "If only you were in this state yesterday. It seems women can be quite wild when they want to be."

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