My friend and my wife had a threesome.

That was about a year ago. After nearly a year of agonizing internal struggle, I finally had my only threesome so far. I chose a childhood friend, four years older than us, though we were both married. He happened to be visiting our city that day, supposedly on business, but I brought it up with him. He found it unbelievable, but understandable.
Later, we went out for dinner together. After dinner, I secretly bought condoms (my husband and I never use them). We arrived at my house around 9 PM. The kids were already asleep, and my girlfriend came to the living room to chat with us for a while. (While we were eating, I had already texted her, explaining that I had spent a long time trying to change her mind. My point was, "Is it only men who are allowed to have affairs, but women aren't? If you love her, you should let her experience passion and pleasure. Actually, all you need to do is give a woman a reasonable excuse to make a 'passionate mistake'.") It
was their first time meeting, and they were both very awkward and nervous. We chatted about everyday things for a while. Afterwards, my wife went back to the children's room, leaving only my childhood friend and me in the living room. I then asked him to go to the bathroom to shower, and while he was showering, I went to my wife's room and asked her, "How are you feeling?" and told her he was showering. I remember her telling me, "It's okay, honey, I don't want anything..." I said, "I hope you're happy too, and that you can have passionate experiences." (She was a very simple and devoted wife and mother type of woman.) While my wife and I were talking, my friend had finished showering and was in the living room. I went out alone and led him to another bedroom. He was very nervous, repeatedly saying, "No, no..." I told him, "It's okay, just relax."
I could sense that he was both excited and nervous. I turned off the light in his bedroom, closed the door, and went to my wife's room. My wife was lying on the bed wearing a regular long-sleeved shirt and pants. I told her, "He's in that bedroom." I remember my wife asking me at that moment, "Do you really agree?" "Really?" I said. My wife then said, "Then you can't bother us, you can't go over there." I agreed without really thinking. My wife then changed into a white, semi-transparent silk nightgown that reached her feet, with a spaghetti strap top. She said, "I'm going," and left the bedroom. I followed her out. What happened next is something I'll never forget...
I heard my wife walk to the door of another bedroom, pause for a moment, and I knew she was making up her mind. Then, as if she had mustered up her courage, she turned the lock, went inside (I could tell from the crack in the door that the light was off), and then casually closed the door behind her. I clearly heard her lock the door from the inside.
My heart was pounding. I didn't know what would happen inside. I sensed they were going to take a long time to make any progress, maybe even needing me to intervene. So I went to the shower and took a quicker shower than usual, less than five minutes. When I came out, I walked barefoot very quietly to their bedroom door. I clearly heard my wife's excited moans coming from inside: "Ah...ah...woo...ah..." My heart pounded; I was both excited and thrilled. The thought of my beloved wife being wantonly "touched" by another man, a man who wasn't my husband, in a room just a door away, made my penis hard and erect.
I listened at the door for two or three minutes. Then I went back to the other bedroom and waited anxiously for half an hour. Feeling they were almost done, I went back and listened through the door again. I could still hear my wife moaning "Ah, ahhh," coming from inside. I immediately tried to open their bedroom door, but it wouldn't open, so I started knocking. The moaning stopped, and I vaguely heard my wife say something like, "I won't open it for him... I won't open it for him," while my friend urged her, "Just open it." At my friend's urging, the lock clicked, and I turned the doorknob from the outside. The door opened, and I found the room completely dark because the curtains were drawn. I groped my way to the bed and reached under the covers. Through the blankets, I felt my wife's body—her naked body. I was incredibly excited.
Then my wife said, "What are you doing here? Get out." I didn't answer. My friend was just breathing heavily. I turned on the bedside lamp and realized they were both covered by the blankets. I asked, "Are you done?" Unexpectedly, my wife said, "He was nervous. You came in right after he went in, it was annoying." My friend, standing nearby, said, "Ah, it's okay, he was just nervous. He couldn't get hard. I'll rest for a bit, you two can go ahead." Because I was very excited at the time, and also to stimulate my friend, I took off my clothes and got into bed, hugging my wife and starting to kiss and caress her…
My wife was embarrassed and said, "Go out, you're making him nervous." But the more shy my wife was, the more excited I became, and I quickly pinned her down and entered her, making vigorous piston-like movements… Perhaps because the scene was so stimulating, I kept going on and on my wife for over twenty minutes, while my friend watched… enjoying our lovemaking. Later, I lay down next to my friend and had my wife give me oral sex. To put it bluntly, I wanted to make her embarrassed; the more shy a woman is, the more stimulating it is. I remember my wife saying, "Turn off the light," but I deliberately left the light on and lay on my side facing my friend. Under my insistence, my wife had no choice but to bend down, open her mouth, and take my penis in, closing her eyes as she began to give me oral sex… At the same time, I told my friend, "Don't look." My friend laughed and said, "I won't look, I won't look," but actually, he was watching the whole time, while my wife kept her eyes closed
as she gave me oral sex. After about ten minutes of this, I mounted her again and continued the piston-like motion for another ten minutes… During this time, my friend said things like, "You're amazing, amazing," etc. To give them some time, I didn't hold back and ejaculated quickly. I remember moving my body to my wife's head and ejaculating on her face and in her mouth in front of my friend. After ejaculating, I left that room and went back to another room. I lay down, intending to sleep, hoping to give my wife and friend a passionate but stress-free time, but I couldn't fall asleep.
About an hour later, I couldn't resist pushing open the door to that room again. What I saw was a scene that made my blood boil and that I would never forget—the small lamp by the bed was on, and my wife was lying naked on the bed with her eyes closed, her arms outstretched above her head, and her legs bent and spread apart by my friend's arms. I could clearly see my friend's penis inside my wife's body. (I could feel my wife savoring and experiencing the unbridled intrusion of a stranger she didn't know yesterday into her most private parts.)
The moment I pushed the door open, my friend, who hadn't yet reacted, continued to thrust about ten times. And I, for the first time in my life, saw another man's penis thrusting in and out of my wife's vagina. The feeling was truly indescribable. When my friend saw me come in, he immediately stopped what he was doing and wouldn't do anything with my wife anymore. My wife kept complaining to me, "He gets nervous as soon as you come in...you should leave," and so on. After lingering in the room for a while, seeing that my friend's penis couldn't get erect because of my presence, he left their room again and went back to his own.
That night, I didn't go back, but I didn't sleep a wink until around 5 a.m. when my wife returned to my room. I couldn't wait to ask my wife, and she was reluctant to talk at first. After my repeated pleas, she finally told me what happened that night when I wasn't there... Here's what my wife told me... "When I walked to his room in my pajamas, I stood there for a while, very nervous, extremely nervous. But then I remembered that you had agreed, so I gritted my teeth and pushed the door open. Once inside, I immediately pulled back the covers and got into bed in the dark. I found that he was still dressed, with his back to me, so I gently hugged him from behind and asked, 'Why are you still dressed?'" He said, "I'm so nervous, so excited, and so incredulous..." To ease his tension, I said to him, "It's not like we did anything wrong, it was him (me) who agreed, so why are you under pressure?" (My wife told me that she said similar things for a while.)
Later, he finally made up his mind, turned around and started to hug me very intensely, kissing my face. His hands roughly lifted the hem of my nightgown, and he began to kiss me while stroking my genitals. (My wife told me that kissing him was very stimulating and comfortable, unlike kissing me, which felt dry. At the same time, my wife later told me that her friend said to her, "Kissing my wife, her lips feel so soft, I really enjoy kissing her. They kissed for a long time.") Later, he made me undress, and then he undressed himself. Then he pressed me down on his body, spread my legs, and entered me. He was very nervous and excited at the time, but after only a short while, he entered me, and I felt his penis immediately go soft. I asked my wife, "How many times have you done it since last night?" My wife told me, "Twice, but both times were very short." After we finished, he told me to come back to her side, but I refused and told him, "He agreed to this, so I'm not going back." Hearing this, I couldn't help but hug my wife, remove her underwear, and make love to her again (it was a little after 5 a.m.).
The next morning, my wife took the kids to school early. My friend and I slept in our respective rooms until after 7 a.m. When we got up, my wife and kids were already out. I chatted with my friend, telling him I was too nervous yesterday. He kept saying, "Yes, I was nervous, so excited and nervous..." During this time, my wife returned, bringing back some soy sauce and fried dough sticks (my wife usually eats very simple breakfasts; although she bought two, I knew she bought them for him. Although I felt a fleeting pang of jealousy, I felt more understanding—understanding my wife, as a woman, showing tender care towards the man she had just had sex with).
The three of us chatted in the living room, and my wife, especially, maintained a shy and embarrassed expression throughout. My wife kept urging me, "Aren't you leaving yet? You'll be late!" (Before this, I had told my wife and friend that I had to go to work the next morning, leaving them in the room, only asking my wife to let my friend take some nude photos of her using the digital camera at home). Unable to resist my wife's urging, I left home somewhat hastily and with a hint of disappointment (I could have skipped work), leaving my friend—a man—and my wife—the woman I deeply loved—at home.
Walking down the street, the thought of my wife soon being in our home with my friend, freely and unrestrainedly releasing herself, mutually conquering and possessing each other, excited me. I sent my friend a text message, telling him about my wife's erogenous zones. I hoped he could arouse my wife to climax, allowing her to completely release herself in front of a man who wasn't her husband. That day, they spent the morning together. My friend left at noon, while I rushed home early in the afternoon, hoping to see the nude photos my friend had taken of my wife, and even more so, hoping to know what had happened between them that morning… Below is what my wife told me about that morning after my persistent coaxing…
"After you left, we ate some breakfast first, then I went to the bathroom to shower. I came out in my pajamas and let him shower too. While he was showering, I went into the bedroom to wait for him. After he finished showering, he came into the bedroom in his underwear. I asked him to take a few pictures, but he didn't know how to use the app, so he just took a few hastily (I've always regretted that he only took four or five; one is of my wife in her pajamas, and of the other three, two are of my wife standing naked on the bed, and one is of my wife sitting on the bed in a side position. Because the app didn't know how to use it, and the curtains were drawn, the room was dark, so the pictures of my wife were very dark and didn't show her figure well. I deleted them all later). Then we were naked and cuddled together, kissing and being caressed by him. Then we made love. We did it twice in the morning, much longer than in the evening. Around 11:00, we went out to eat. After eating, he left, hugging me and kissing me goodbye before he left."
I asked my wife, "Where did you ejaculate both times?" "My wife said, 'Once it was on my face, and once it was near my mouth.' I asked, 'Did it get into your mouth?' She said, 'A little bit, I think.' I then asked, 'How did it feel?' She said, 'It was fine, but he was too nervous. I had to comfort him.'
This happened two years ago, and some other things happened afterward, which I'll share with you all when I have the chance.
After experiencing all this, regardless of right or wrong, I have some thoughts to share here: First, for men, 'it's not acceptable for men to have affairs while women are forbidden from having affairs.' Loving her means making her happy and joyful, which of course includes being tolerant of her passionate experiences that don't affect the family.
Second, after a woman experiences these things, she will love her husband more than before, as if she wants to make amends (before this, sometimes when I asked my wife to have sex at night, she would get annoyed, but after this, no matter when, even in the middle of the night, my wife will be very tender towards me).
Third, women actually crave appreciation from more men, but five thousand years of traditional education have prevented them from doing anything out of line. With societal development, women's sense of self will grow stronger, and their social status will rise.
Fourth, the saying "Men conquer the world to conquer women, while women conquer men to conquer the world" actually illustrates the role reversal between men and women. Men often achieve their pleasure through dominance in sex, using techniques like oral sex, anal sex, and other methods that make women feel shy. Women, on the other hand, use gentleness and tenderness to keep men physically close. This misalignment can lead to deficiencies in marriage and romantic relationships.

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