Opening the door to my wife's 3P

I remember my wife's first sexual experience was in 2000. I'd completely forgotten, but over a decade has passed, yet the feeling remains deeply etched in my mind.

At that time, we had been married for four years and had a son and a daughter.

My wife didn't work; she was a full-time caregiver for the children. Our relationship was harmonious, but our sex life had always been a source of regret, which was the main reason we started engaging in such activities.

My wife is a traditional girl from Puli, a mountain town. She wasn't conventionally beautiful, but she had a lot of charm and a simple life.

Before me, she had had two other men and three sexual experiences, all of which occurred with her initiating or somewhat reluctant consent.

Perhaps influenced by her previous experiences and unmarried status, her premarital sex life wasn't particularly enthusiastic, but it was still acceptable, and she cooperated with my requests. I thought she would improve after marriage.

However, things didn't go as planned; the situation worsened. She became unresponsive during sex, wouldn't let me touch her, and even basic cooperation became difficult. After many conversations, I learned that she had the distorted belief that "sex is only necessary for having children."

At that moment, I almost fainted! But thinking about how she was incredibly devoted to me, aside from sex, and how diligently she managed the household, I just wanted to see if there was any way to change the situation.

At the time, I was new to the internet and learned about things like couples swapping or threesomes. I also made some friends online. Through emails and phone calls, I learned that couples could have different experiences, but how to communicate with my wife was a major problem. Besides, it was my first time doing this myself, and my self-awareness was limited.

When I first told my wife I wanted to make some changes, like couples swapping or a threesome, her reaction was predictable – rejection was inevitable. After about ten conversations, there was still no result.

Then, by chance, I met Xiao Chen, who later became my mentor in nail polish. He was in Taipei at the time, and through phone conversations, Xiao Chen understood our problems and offered advice. I accepted his suggestion to use nail polish to get my wife used to the touch of other men.

After another conversation with my wife, I got a bit angry, and she sensed it. When I suggested trying acupressure first, she reluctantly agreed. However, due to Xiao Chen's schedule and work commitments, he couldn't cooperate, so we found a male professional massage therapist through the newspaper.

We had a preliminary discussion over the phone and finalized the time and place.

We agreed to meet that evening at a nearby hotel. I only told my wife two hours beforehand that afternoon, and she was so nervous she stammered. She looked at me and nodded.

I waited anxiously for the time to arrive, thinking that I could finally take the first step and hoped it would go smoothly.

Time passed slowly, but the appointed time was approaching. I called my wife from my car to let her know it was almost time.

Seeing her come out of the door, I could sense her deliberate dressing up, and I couldn't help but feel secretly pleased.

She got in the car, and we didn't talk on the way out, but I could feel her tension and unease. I comforted her, telling her to try to relax; if she didn't feel good, she could stop.

She only nodded, hesitant to speak, as if she had something to say, but I knew she might back out.

We arrived at the hotel parking lot and went to our agreed-upon room. We rang the doorbell, and a young man in his early twenties opened the door and entered. My wife went to the bathroom, and I noticed she never looked directly at him.

However! His eyes were fixed on her the entire time, only returning to me after she went into the bathroom. I told my wife about the situation and what I wanted, making it clear that I had no limits and that he could do whatever he wanted.

After a while, 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, but he deliberately touched 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 standing out, showing just how attractive my wife was to him.

He poured the essential oil onto his wife's back, pressing it repeatedly. He slowly moved to her lower body, focusing intently on her vulva, tentatively teasing it. His wife trembled uncomfortably, so he shifted his focus to her legs, but still occasionally found opportunities to touch her vulva and anus, seemingly forgetting my presence, intently playing with his toy.

Then he asked her to turn to face me. 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, she was letting a strange man play with her vulva.

The oil was now a piece of cake; he was focused on teasing his wife, using both his mouth and hands to suckle her nipples and tease her clitoris and anus.

I don't know when, but he took off his underwear, and his penis was already throbbing erect. He intentionally or unintentionally touched my mother-in-law with his penis; she 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 my mother-in-law's legs and teased her vulva with his tongue, her trembling increased, and her vagina was covered with what I couldn't tell if it was vaginal fluid or saliva.

He moved his tongue upwards, and his lower body shortened the distance between his penis and her vagina, which was only a thin line apart. 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 saw him sucking on my mother-in-law's nipples while adjusting the angle to conquer her. He tried to lower himself, and his penis rubbed against my mother-in-law's vagina, slowly entering her vagina. At this moment, I involuntarily rubbed myself with my hand.

He tried to penetrate her fortress, but there seemed to be resistance. I noticed something was wrong, and then I saw that her body was stiff and her face was tense.

His movements gradually became larger, and she 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 her. She kissed me and gripped my erection tightly.

I touched her vulva and found it unusually dry. I lovingly stroked her love hole, and suddenly her juices flowed like a burst dam.

I raised my erect penis and thrust it deep into her love hole. Her vagina hungrily devoured my hardness, greedily sucking it in.

I thrust desperately, pounding into her vulva, 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 hips thrusting upwards with all her might. 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, my millions of sperm simultaneously 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. She didn't know why; she only knew that she hadn't felt any desire at the time, and when he tried to enter, her vagina contracted and closed tightly, preventing him from getting in.

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 that would later hinder our threesomes.

If I have the opportunity, I will share my real experiences, and I hope my fellow readers will offer their valuable advice.

(Chapter Two) After the unsuccessful encounter last time, my wife was already averse to the idea of a threesome, refusing to discuss it further despite repeated invitations.

Just then, I received a call from Xiao Chen, who was coming to Taichung for a week for work.

While welcoming him, 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 accepting, a man giving her a nude massage shouldn't be difficult."

He indicated he was willing to try if I was willing,

but only if I followed his instructions: 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. Tell my wife that if she doesn't feel comfortable, she can stop immediately; she has complete control.

3. Afterwards, we must not discuss this matter in any way in future conversations.

I thought the third point was difficult enough, and since I was familiar with Xiao Chen, I had no other concerns. I agreed to go home and start making arrangements.

Xiao Chen then asked, "What are your wife's sexual preferences?" I told him everything. My wife doesn't like foreplay beforehand; she prefers to go straight to sex. Because her breasts are small, she doesn't like people playing with them. Her orgasms mostly come from halfway through thrusting, followed by clitoral stimulation while thrusting. She only does oral sex halfway through, and as for anal sex, that's just a perfunctory thing.

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 at the social gathering.

Furthermore, the things she usually refused were mostly because the object was her husband; so if she sensed something was wrong, she would refuse to try. However, when the object was someone else, she would feel embarrassed to stop or refuse, thus having 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 was thinking about how to persuade my wife again.

Suddenly, I thought of a good idea. I called Xiao Chen first to tell him my plan, and he thought it was good too, so we went ahead with it.

When I got home, I chatted with my wife and casually brought up the topic of a threesome to test her. Unexpectedly, my wife reacted particularly well today, only laughing and calling me a pervert and telling me not to mess around.

I didn't say anything more, but tentatively massaged my wife's shoulders. My wife said, "My shoulders are feeling really sore today, massage them 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.

Then I told my wife that my friend had just arrived from Taipei and was staying at a nearby motel, and asked her to let me 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 was still babbling as she went to change her clothes.

In the car, I casually mentioned Xiao Chen, but never mentioned the threesome, to avoid her overthinking.

I picked up Xiao Chen at the motel, introduced ourselves in the car, and then went to a multi-purpose restaurant and went to 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 room.

After entering, I went straight to the bathroom. When I came out, Xiao Chen, as if on cue, went to

take a shower and asked us to sit down for a while. My mother-in-law indicated that she wanted to go home, and I said that she should at least say goodbye before leaving. About ten minutes later, she told me that she needed to use the restroom. I was overjoyed; the alcohol she had just drunk might have taken effect.

At this moment, Xiao Chen came out wrapped in a bath towel. My mother-in-law 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 alcohol and wanted to rest for a while. My mother-in-law wouldn't refuse this reason because she knew I was a lightweight.

I lay down on the sofa, and my mother-in-law 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 mother-in-law declined, saying she was embarrassed because he had come all this way. Xiao Chen immediately expressed his enthusiasm and willingness, leaving her 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 mother-in-law 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 will feel very comfortable."

My mother-in-law thought that she had just sweated, so a shower would be good. She went into the bathroom to shower.

At this point, Xiao Chen asked me if I had any restrictions. I thought that apart from my mother-in-law's unwillingness, I would have to decide for herself. As for ejaculation inside her, I needed her consent (we had planned to try this activity six months ago and had arranged for an IUD inserted, and neither of us liked the feeling of wearing a condom).

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 mother. His mother, 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, "I'm sorry to have troubled you."

Xiao Chen said, "It's alright, this is my specialty."

His mother lay down as instructed, but the towel was wrapped tightly around her. Xiao Chen then began to perform acupressure on his mother from top to bottom. From her movements, I could feel that Xiao Chen's skill had completely relaxed her. Xiao Chen's acupressure was quite precise, whether on the front or back, and I could sense that his mother was unguarded and enjoying it.

After finishing on the back, I heard Xiao Chen say softly, "Okay, turn over, next we'll do an oil massage."

As his mother turned over, Xiao Chen said, "It's easier to remove the towel for the oil massage."

His mother 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 massaged her breasts from the outside in. After his massage, her small breasts became erect, and she seemed to swallow more often.

Just then, my phone rang loudly. I immediately 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 quickly got his wife engrossed in his oil massage again. He had reached her lower abdomen, and he was pulling off her underwear with both hands. She cooperated by raising her hips so he could easily remove her underwear.

Xiao Chen continued to use his skillful massage techniques, slowly moving from his wife's lower abdomen to her pubic area. As he passed over the loose pubic hair, his fingers gently glided over it, causing his wife's body to tremble and her legs to twitch nervously.

Then, Xiao Chen covered his wife's entire vulva with his palm and gently massaged it a few times, causing his wife's entire lower body to tense up instantly.

At this point, Xiao Chen shifted his focus, moving down to his thighs and rhythmically massaging them. When he reached the groin, he seemed to deliberately avoid his wife's sensitive areas, then moved down to her calves and feet, focusing his weight on those areas.

His wife relaxed again, but when Xiao Chen's hand approached her groin, she felt a slight tremor, a mixture of anticipation and unease.

Everything was quiet, the air heavy with tension and lust.

Xiao Chen gestured for his wife to turn around. I noticed his wife looking around, seemingly searching for me. Not seeing me, a flicker of unease crossed her eyes, but she quickly closed them.

Xiao Chen had already taken the opportunity to remove his remaining underwear. His wife, unaware of this, deliberately avoided his touch, instead carefully massaging her back and softly asking, "Is it comfortable?" She didn't answer, only nodded.

At this moment, Xiao Chen gave a signal, and I knew the main event was about to begin, and my wife's first time eating out after marriage was about to unfold before my eyes.

Xiao Chen had shifted his weight below his hips. Unlike before, when his hand reached the base of her vulva, he lingered longer and his movements became more intense, clearly launching an attack on her.

Her legs had somehow opened, seemingly to accommodate Xiao Chen.

His fingers were covered in her vaginal fluids, and her body writhed with his movements.

Now, Xiao Chen sat on her hips, pressing against her back. She seemed to sense something amiss; her eyes slightly opened, then closed again, her breathing becoming rapid.

Using the pressure of the oil, Xiao Chen thrust his penis against her, teasing her from top to bottom with his tongue, while his hands diligently caressed her vulva.

Xiao Chen gestured for her to turn over. I saw that her face was flushed, whether from drinking or arousal. Xiao Chen teased her nipples directly from the side with his tongue, his hands skillfully manipulating her vulva. Her vaginal fluids overflowed with a "tsk, tsk" sound.

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 Xiao Chen's penis. Xiao Chen attacked his wife's vagina with his tongue, and his wife's 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 nipple, his hand lingered on his wife's vagina.

Suddenly, Xiao Chen's lower body sank, and his wife cried out. His penis was completely inside her vagina, accompanied by a powerful thrust. He spoke in his wife's ear, but she did not react... (Epilogue) Afterwards, Xiao Chen told me that in order 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 did not refuse him, and he did it as promised, then gave her an oil massage, while his fingers continued to roam over her body. At this moment, the entire oil massage felt like a sexually suggestive teasing.

Perhaps due to the earlier stimulation, Grandma's thighs seemed to be beckon, opening wide. Xiao Chen seized the opportunity, teasing her vulva with his tongue, his fingers moving in and out. Watching Grandma's slightly raised chin and her lower abdomen thrusting in and out, this scene made my penis throb and my mouth water. I really wanted to rush forward and have my way with her, but to let Grandma enjoy herself, I had to grit my teeth and hold back.

Then Xiao Chen picked up a towel to wipe his penis. Was he going to conquer Grandma's mouth too? Xiao Chen's mouth moved from her clitoris, groin, lower abdomen, navel, nipples, neck, ears… finally reaching Grandma's lips, tentatively exploring like a dragonfly skimming

the water, while his hands roamed over Grandma's pubic area. Grandma's lips didn't resist. Xiao Chen lay down beside her, and somehow Grandma's hand was already gripping his penis, stroking it up and down. From her movements, I knew Grandma was now aroused.

Xiao Chen embraced and kissed Grandma, his hand gently stroking her back, guiding her towards his abdomen.

He used his body to signal to his wife, who paused slightly 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 his own, with a large, smooth, purplish-black glans that trembled provocatively.

His wife glanced at it, 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.

Seeing his wife's mouth on another man's penis, a mixture of sourness and excitement welled up inside me. My own penis was already involuntarily hard, and I longed to thrust into her wanton cunt, but the thrill of watching outweighed the pleasure of actual penetration.

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 Grandma usually disliked the most (too tiring, and too deep). Unexpectedly, just as Xiao Chen said, Grandma didn't refuse. Instead, she obediently moved, actively guiding his penis to her wetness. He gently thrust into her honeypot.

Grandma's juices soaked his penis. He thrust firmly upwards, and Grandma immediately went limp, sitting on him. The thick penis was completely swallowed by her wetness, and Grandma lay weakly on him.

After a while, Grandma's hips were swaying up and down, white juices overflowing and covering Xiao Chen's pubic hair. He got up and hugged Grandma, their tongues intertwining.

He lifted Grandma and placed her on the bed, then thrust wildly with his large penis. Grandma involuntarily moaned, her hands gripping the sheets tightly, letting the thick penis thrust in and out, closing her eyes to enjoy the pleasure brought by the thrusting. She bit her lip sometimes, breathing deeply in rhythm with his thrusts, and the sounds of "tsk...tsk..." echoed from their point of contact.

Xiao Chen guided his wife to change positions. He sat while thrusting and teasing her clitoris with his hand.

This was her Achilles' heel, and also the information I had given Xiao Chen by betraying her.

Under his skillful technique, his wife's lower abdomen would contract intermittently, a sign that she was about to climax.

Her vagina was sucking incessantly, like a hungry baby sucking on a pacifier.

I signaled to Xiao Chen that his wife was close to climax, and he immediately changed the force and rhythm of his thrusts.

After another round of frenzied thrusting, his wife let out a satisfied moan and hugged him tightly.

The force of his thrusts at this moment could truly be described as overwhelming.

When his wife slowly relaxed and calmed down, they switched to doggy style. Xiao Chen fucked his wife from behind, while playing with her virgin anus with his hand. His penis was still as hard as a rock, and his thrusts had changed to a slow and solid penetration into his wife's vagina.

Xiao Chen turned around and gestured for me to join in. I quickly went to my mother-in-law'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 mother-in-law nodded shyly, and then took my penis into

her mouth. I had never felt such excitement and desire before. It was as if my mother-in-law wanted to make up for it; she had never sucked me so diligently before. Her tongue coiled around my glans like a nimble snake in her mouth.

Xiao Chen deliberately thrust into her hard when she was sucking deeply. My mother-in-law couldn't take his thrusts and stopped, collapsing weakly on top of me.

After nearly an hour of thrusting, Xiao Chen seemed to be close to climaxing. He increased the speed of his thrusts and fucked her harder. My mother-in-law no longer had time to suck me.

Suddenly, Xiao Chen turned my mother-in-law to face me and thrust rapidly, while vigorously rubbing her clitoris with his hand. My mother-in-law seemed to have another wave of climax from his manipulation.

He hugged his wife and kissed her, her hands tightly gripping his buttocks, as if she wanted to stuff him entirely 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, and I saw him frantically thrusting into her vagina, roaring as he ejaculated all his semen into her vagina, while she held him tightly with both hands.

Xiao Chen rested for a moment, then got off his wife and went to the bathroom to wash up.

I touched my wife's vulva; it was bright red. Without a word, I thrust my penis into her wetness, and she moaned in response, clinging to me tightly, our lips locked in a passionate embrace.

The stimulation today was immense. As I pumped, I suddenly felt a rush of heat in my glans, and my pent-up semen surged forth like a burst dam into her body.

We rested briefly in each other's arms. Soon, Xiao Chen came out, and my wife and I went into the bathroom together.

As I helped my wife bathe, her vulva was still burning hot, and semen continued to flow out.

I asked her with a smile, "How did it feel?" She smiled shyly without answering, but the answer was undoubtedly yes.

This encounter marked the beginning of my colorful sex life for 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 a year, he imparted many practical insights and techniques of finger massage, which greatly benefited me in the years to come. Our first successful threesome ended there, and I also guided many couples who were experiencing sex for the first time to successfully overcome their initial urges.

(Chapter 1)

I remember my wife's first sexual experience was in 2000. I'd completely forgotten, but more than a decade has passed, yet the feeling remains deeply etched in my mind.

At that time, my wife and I had been married for four years and had a son and a daughter.

My wife didn't work; she was a full-time caregiver for the children. Our relationship was harmonious, but our sex life had always been a source of regret, which was the main reason we came into contact with this kind of activity.

My wife is a traditional girl from Puli, a mountain town. She wasn't exactly beautiful, but she had a lot of charm and a simple life.

Before me, she had had two other men and three sexual experiences, all of which occurred with her initiating or somewhat reluctant consent.

Her premarital sex life might have been influenced by her experiences and her unmarried status, so her reactions were less enthusiastic, but still acceptable, and she cooperated 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 let me touch her, and even basic cooperation became difficult. After many conversations, I learned that she had the distorted belief that "sex is only necessary for having children?"

At that moment, I almost fainted! But thinking about how she was incredibly devoted to me, aside from sex, and how diligently she managed the household, I just wanted to see if there was any way to change the situation. I was

new to the internet at the time and learned about things like couples swapping or threesomes… I also made some friends online. Through emails and phone calls, I learned that couples could have different experiences, but how to communicate with my wife was a major problem. Besides, it was my first time too, and my self-awareness was limited.

When I first told my wife I wanted to make some changes, like couples swapping or a threesome, her reaction was predictable—she refused. After about ten conversations, there was still no result.

By chance, I met Xiao Chen, who later became my mentor in nail polish. He was in Taipei at the time, and through phone conversations, he understood our problems and offered advice. I accepted his suggestion to use nail polish to get my wife used to the touch of other men.

After another conversation with my wife, I got a bit angry, and she sensed it. When I suggested trying acupressure first, she reluctantly agreed. However, due to Xiao Chen's schedule and work commitments, he couldn't cooperate, so we found a male professional massage therapist through the newspaper.

We had a preliminary discussion over the phone and finalized the time and place.

We agreed to meet that evening at a nearby hotel. I only told my wife two hours beforehand that afternoon, and she was so nervous she stammered. She looked at me and nodded.

I waited anxiously for the time to arrive, thinking that I could finally take the first step and hoped it would go smoothly.

Time passed slowly, but the appointed time was approaching. I called my wife from my car to let her know it was almost time.

Seeing her come out of the door, I could sense her deliberate dressing up, and I couldn't help but feel secretly pleased.

She got in the car, and we didn't talk on the way out, but I could feel her tension and unease. I comforted her, telling her to try to relax; if she didn't feel good, she could stop.

She only nodded, hesitant to speak, as if she had something to say, but I knew she might back out.

We arrived at the hotel parking lot and went to our agreed-upon room. We rang the doorbell, and a young man in his early twenties opened the door and entered. My wife went to the bathroom, and I noticed she never looked directly at him.

However! His eyes were fixed on her the entire time, only returning to me after she went into the bathroom. I told my wife about the situation and what I wanted, making it clear that I had no limits and that he could do whatever he wanted.

After a while, 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, but he deliberately touched 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 standing out, showing just how attractive my wife was to him.

He poured the essential oil onto his wife's back, pressing it repeatedly. He slowly moved to her lower body, focusing intently on her vulva, tentatively teasing it. His wife trembled uncomfortably, so he shifted his focus to her legs, but still occasionally found opportunities to touch her vulva and anus, seemingly forgetting my presence, intently playing with his toy.

Then he asked her to turn to face me. 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, she was letting a strange man play with her vulva.

The oil was now a piece of cake; he was focused on teasing his wife, using both his mouth and hands to suckle her nipples and tease her clitoris and anus.

I don't know when, but he took off his underwear, and his penis was already throbbing erect. He intentionally or unintentionally touched my mother-in-law with his penis; she 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 my mother-in-law's legs and teased her vulva with his tongue, her trembling increased, and her vagina was covered with what I couldn't tell if it was vaginal fluid or saliva.

He moved his tongue upwards, and his lower body shortened the distance between his penis and her vagina, which was only a thin line apart. 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 saw him sucking on my mother-in-law's nipples while adjusting the angle to conquer her. He tried to lower himself, and his penis rubbed against my mother-in-law's vagina, slowly entering her vagina. At this moment, I involuntarily rubbed myself with my hand.

He tried to penetrate her fortress, but there seemed to be resistance. I noticed something was wrong, and then I saw that her body was stiff and her face was tense.

His movements gradually became larger, and she 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 her. She kissed me and gripped my erection tightly.

I touched her vulva and found it unusually dry. I lovingly stroked her love hole, and suddenly her juices flowed like a burst dam.

I raised my erect penis and thrust it deep into her love hole. Her vagina hungrily devoured my hardness, greedily sucking it in.

I thrust frantically, pounding into my wife's vagina, and she moaned intermittently.

Her breathing grew increasingly rapid with each movement; she was close to climax, and I felt waves of uncontrollable sensations washing over me.

Finally, my wife let out a moan of orgasm, her body involuntarily trembling and stiffening, her hips thrusting upwards with all her might, my 75-kilogram body moving with her movements.

At that moment, a tingling sensation shot through my urethra, and I roared, "Fuck you to death!" My wife clung to me tightly, saying, "Shoot inside me!" At that moment, my millions of sperm simultaneously 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. She didn't know why; she only knew that she hadn't felt any desire at the time, and when he tried to enter, her vagina contracted and closed tightly, preventing him from getting in.

I thought to myself, perhaps he, like me, was too impatient and hadn't fully opened her up. We should have waited until the situation was right before proceeding, which 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 valuable advice.

(Chapter Two) After the unsuccessful encounter last time, my wife was already averse to the idea of a threesome, refusing to discuss it further despite repeated invitations.

Just then, I received a call from Xiao Chen, who was coming to Taichung for a week for work.

While welcoming him, 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 accepting, a man giving her a nude massage shouldn't be difficult."

He indicated he was willing to try if I was willing,

but only if I followed his instructions: 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. Tell my wife that if she doesn't feel comfortable, she can stop immediately; she has complete control.

3. Afterwards, we must not discuss this matter in any way in future conversations.

I thought the third point was difficult enough, and since I was familiar with Xiao Chen, I had no other concerns. I agreed to go home and start making arrangements.

Xiao Chen then asked, "What are your wife's sexual preferences?" I told him everything. My wife doesn't like foreplay beforehand; she prefers to go straight to sex. Because her breasts are small, she doesn't like people playing with them. Her orgasms mostly come from halfway through thrusting, followed by clitoral stimulation while thrusting. She only does oral sex halfway through, and as for anal sex, that's just a perfunctory thing.

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 at the social gathering.

Furthermore, the things she usually refused were mostly because the object was her husband; so if she sensed something was wrong, she would refuse to try. However, when the object was someone else, she would feel embarrassed to stop or refuse, thus having 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 was thinking about how to persuade my wife again.

Suddenly, I thought of a good idea. I called Xiao Chen first to tell him my plan, and he thought it was good too, so we went ahead with it.

When I got home, I chatted with my wife and casually brought up the topic of a threesome to test her. Unexpectedly, my wife reacted particularly well today, only laughing and calling me a pervert and telling me not to mess around.

I didn't say anything more, but tentatively massaged my wife's shoulders. My wife said, "My shoulders are feeling really sore today, massage them 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.

Then I told my wife that my friend had just arrived from Taipei and was staying at a nearby motel, and asked her to let me 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 was still babbling as she went to change her clothes.

In the car, I casually mentioned Xiao Chen, but never mentioned the threesome, to avoid her overthinking.

I picked up Xiao Chen at the motel, introduced ourselves in the car, and then went to a multi-purpose restaurant and went to 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 room.

After entering, I went straight to the bathroom. When I came out, Xiao Chen, as if on cue, went to

take a shower and asked us to sit down for a while. My mother-in-law indicated that she wanted to go home, and I said that she should at least say goodbye before leaving. About ten minutes later, she told me that she needed to use the restroom. I was overjoyed; the alcohol she had just drunk might have taken effect.

At this moment, Xiao Chen came out wrapped in a bath towel. My mother-in-law 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 alcohol and wanted to rest for a while. My mother-in-law wouldn't refuse this reason because she knew I was a lightweight.

I lay down on the sofa, and my mother-in-law 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 mother-in-law declined, saying she was embarrassed because he had come all this way. Xiao Chen immediately expressed his enthusiasm and willingness, leaving her 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 mother-in-law 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 will feel very comfortable."

My mother-in-law thought that she had just sweated, so a shower would be good. She went into the bathroom to shower.

At this point, Xiao Chen asked me if I had any restrictions. I thought that apart from my mother-in-law's unwillingness, I would have to decide for herself. As for ejaculation inside her, I needed her consent (we had planned to try this activity six months ago and had arranged for an IUD inserted, and neither of us liked the feeling of wearing a condom).

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 mother. His mother, 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, "I'm sorry to have troubled you."

Xiao Chen said, "It's alright, this is my specialty."

His mother lay down as instructed, but the towel was wrapped tightly around her. Xiao Chen then began to perform acupressure on his mother from top to bottom. From her movements, I could feel that Xiao Chen's skill had completely relaxed her. Xiao Chen's acupressure was quite precise, whether on the front or back, and I could sense that his mother was unguarded and enjoying it.

After finishing on the back, I heard Xiao Chen say softly, "Okay, turn over, next we'll do an oil massage."

As his mother turned over, Xiao Chen said, "It's easier to remove the towel for the oil massage."

His mother paused for a moment, then pulled the towel off.

Xiao Chen poured the essential oil into her palm and gently massaged it. When she got to the breasts, Xiao Chen said very softly, "Take off the bra, otherwise it will get dirty with the oil."

She then started to unhook her mother-in-law's bra, and her mother-in-law did not seem to object.

He carefully massaged his wife's breasts, and her lips trembled slightly. His hands moved from the outside in, kneading her breasts. Her small breasts became erect after his massage, and she seemed to swallow more frequently. Just

then, my phone rang loudly. I immediately excused myself to answer the call and went outside, locking the door to prevent any noise when I came back in.

I turned off the phone as soon as I left the room and peeked inside, making sure not to make a sound.

Although interrupted by the phone call, he quickly got his wife engrossed in his massage again. He was now working on her lower abdomen, and he was removing her underwear. She cooperated by raising her hips, allowing him to easily pull it off.

He continued his skilled massage, moving from her lower abdomen to her pubic area. As his fingers lightly brushed across the soft pubic hair, his wife trembled, and her legs shifted nervously.

Then, Xiao Chen cupped his wife's vulva with his palm and gently massaged it a few times, causing her lower body to tense instantly.

Xiao Chen then moved his focus down to her thighs, rhythmically massaging them. When he reached the base of her thighs, he seemed to deliberately avoid her genitals, moving down to her calves and feet, now placing 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 she was looking around, seemingly searching for me. Not seeing me, a flicker of unease crossed her eyes, but

she quickly closed them. Xiao Chen then took the opportunity to remove his remaining underwear. Unaware that he was deliberately preventing her from touching his body, he focused on massaging her back and softly asked, "Does it feel good?" She 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 before my eyes.

Xiao Chen had shifted his weight to below his hips, and unlike before, when his hand reached the base of her vagina, he lingered longer and longer each time, and his movements became more and more intense. It was clear that he had launched an attack on my wife's vagina.

My wife's legs had opened at some point, seemingly to accommodate Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen's fingers were covered in my wife's vaginal fluid, and her body writhed with his movements.

Now, Xiao Chen sat on my wife's hips, pressing against her back. My wife seemed to sense something was amiss; her eyes slightly opened, then closed after a while, and her breathing became a little rapid.

Using the oil-pressing motion, Xiao Chen used his penis to press against my wife, teasing her from top to bottom with his tongue, while his hands carefully caressed my wife's vagina.

Xiao Chen gestured for his wife to turn over. I saw that her face was flushed, whether from drinking or arousal. Xiao Chen teased her nipples directly from the side with his tongue, while his hands skillfully teased her vulva. Her juices were flowing freely, accompanied by soft "tsk, tsk" sounds.

Xiao Chen deliberately pressed his penis against her palm, teasing her with it from time to time. Slowly, her hand turned, and she gently touched his penis with her fingers. Xiao Chen attacked her vulva with his tongue, and her hand uncontrollably rubbed his penis.

Later, he buried his head between her thighs, slowly moving it up and down. As he sucked on her nipples, his hands lingered on her vulva.

Suddenly, Xiao Chen's lower body sank, and his wife cried out. His penis was fully inside her, accompanied by powerful thrusts. He spoke in her ear, but she didn't react… (Epilogue) 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,

she didn't refuse, and he did as promised, then gave her an oil massage, his fingers constantly roaming over her body. The oil massage felt like a playful teasing.

Perhaps due to the previous stimulation, her thighs seemed to beckon, opening wide. Xiao Chen seized the opportunity, stimulating her vagina with his tongue, his fingers moving in and out. Watching her slightly raised chin and her lower abdomen thrusting repeatedly, this scene made my penis hard and my mouth water. I really wanted to rush forward and have my way with her, but to let her enjoy herself, I had to grit my teeth and hold back.

At this moment, Xiao Chen picked up a towel and wiped his penis. Was he planning to conquer his wife's mouth as well? Xiao Chen's mouth moved from her clitoris, groin, lower abdomen, navel, nipples, neck, ears… finally reaching her lips, tentatively exploring like a dragonfly skimming the water, while his hands roamed over her pubic area.

His wife's lips didn't reject him. Xiao Chen lay down beside her, and somehow, her hand was already gripping his penis, stroking it up and down. From her movements, I knew she was now aroused.

Xiao Chen embraced and kissed her, gently stroking her back, guiding her towards his abdomen.

He used his body to signal to her, and after a slight pause, her hand began stroking 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 his own, with a large, smooth, purplish-black glans that trembled provocatively.

The old woman glanced at it, opened her mouth and took it in, her tongue flicking at the glans like a snake's tongue, her hand gently stroking the base. At this moment, Xiao Chen's penis throbbed like a wild beast that had been suppressed for a long time.

Seeing the old woman's mouth holding another man's penis, he felt a mixture of sourness and excitement. His penis in his hand was already involuntarily hard, and he wanted to go forward and forcefully thrust into her wanton cunt, but the stimulation of watching outweighed the pleasure of actual combat.

Xiao Chen probably couldn't resist the old woman's teasing either, and pulled her up with both hands, wanting to start the act in a woman-on-top position.

This was the position the old woman usually disliked the most (too tiring, and too deep), but unexpectedly, just as Xiao Chen said, the old woman did not refuse. Instead, she obediently moved and took the initiative to guide his penis to her cunt. He gently pushed against the old woman's honey hole.

The old woman's juices covered his penis, and he thrust firmly upwards. The old woman immediately went weak and sat on him, the thick penis completely swallowed by the old woman's cunt. The old woman lay weakly on him.

After a while, Grandma's hips were swaying up and down, white, lustful fluid splattering all over Xiao Chen's pubic hair. He got up and hugged Grandma, their tongues intertwining.

He lifted Grandma and placed her on the bed, then thrust his large penis in and out wildly. Grandma involuntarily moaned, her hands gripping the sheets tightly, letting the thick penis thrust in and out, closing her eyes to enjoy the pleasure brought by the thrusting, sometimes biting her lip, sometimes taking deep breaths in rhythm with his thrusts, and the sounds of "tsk...tsk..." coming from their point of contact with each thrust.

Xiao Chen guided Grandma to change positions, sitting while thrusting and teasing Grandma's clitoris with his hand.

This was Grandma's fatal weakness, and also the information I had given Xiao Chen by betraying Grandma.

Under his skillful technique, Grandma's lower abdomen would contract from time to time, a sign that Grandma was about to climax.

Grandma's vagina was like a hungry baby sucking on a pacifier, sucking incessantly.

I signaled to Xiao Chen that Grandma was about to climax, and Xiao Chen immediately changed the force and rhythm of his thrusts.

After another round of frenzied thrusting, Grandma let out a satisfied moan and clung tightly to him.

The force of his thrusts at this moment could only be described as overwhelming.

Once Grandma slowly relaxed and calmed down, they switched to doggy style. Xiao Chen fucked Grandma from behind, while playing with her virgin anus with his hands. His large penis was still rock hard, and his thrusts had changed to a slow, solid penetration into Grandma's vagina.

Xiao Chen turned around and gestured for me to join in. I quickly came to Grandma's side. When I lay down in front of her, Grandma 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?" Grandma nodded shyly, then took my penis into her mouth.

I've never felt such urge and desire before. It was as if Grandma was making it up to me; she'd never suckled me so vigorously before. Her tongue coiled around my glans like a serpent in her mouth.

Xiao Chen deliberately thrust into her hard when she was deeply inside. Grandma couldn't take his thrusts and stopped, collapsing weakly onto me.

After nearly an hour of pumping, Xiao Chen seemed close to climax. He increased his speed and thrust harder, and Grandma had no time to suck me anymore.

Suddenly, Xiao Chen turned Grandma to face her, thrusting rapidly and vigorously rubbing her clitoris. Grandma seemed to experience another wave of climax from his manipulation.

He held her and kissed her, and Grandma's hands tightly gripped his buttocks, as if she wanted to stuff him completely into her vagina.

I heard Xiao Chen ask Grandma, "I'm almost there, can I ejaculate inside?" Grandma nodded with her eyes closed. I saw him frantically thrusting into her vagina, roaring as he ejaculated all his semen into her vagina, while Grandma held him tightly with both hands.

After resting for a moment, Xiao Chen got up from his wife and went to the bathroom to wash.

I touched his wife's vulva; it was bright red. Without a word, I thrust my penis into her wet vagina, and she moaned in response, clinging to me tightly, our mouths locked in a passionate embrace.

The stimulation today was immense. As I thrust, I suddenly felt a rush of heat in my glans, and my pent-up semen surged into her body like a burst dam.

We rested for a while, embracing each other. Soon, Xiao Chen came out, and my wife and I went into the bathroom together.

As I helped his wife bathe, her vulva was still hot, and semen continued to flow out.

I asked her with a smile, "How did it feel?" She smiled shyly without answering, but the answer was undoubtedly yes.

This encounter marked the beginning of my colorful sex life for the next three years, and Xiao Chen became our regular partner until my career moved west to mainland China.

I am very grateful to him. Over the course of more than a year, he shared many practical experiences and insights with me, as well as techniques in hydraulic massage, which have greatly benefited me in the future. Our first successful threesome has come to an end, and I have also guided many couples who are new to this to successfully break through their first barrier.

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