First time 3P

That was about a year ago. After nearly a year of agonizing and struggling, I finally had my only threesome so far. I chose a childhood friend who was four years older than us, though we were all married by then. He happened to be visiting our city that time, originally on other business, but I brought it up with him. He found it unbelievable, but he could understand. Later, we went out to eat together. After dinner, I secretly bought condoms (my husband and I never use them). We arrived at my house around 9 PM. The children were already asleep. My girlfriend came to the living room and chatted with us for a while. (While we were eating, I had already texted her. I've spent a long time trying to change her mindset. My point is, "Is it only men who are allowed to have affairs, but women aren't allowed to have affairs? If I love her, I should let her experience passion and pleasure. Actually, all I need to do is give her a reasonable reason to make a 'passionate mistake'.") It was their first time meeting, and they were both very awkward and nervous. After chatting about everyday things for a while, my girlfriend went back to the children's room, leaving only me and my childhood friend in the living room. I then asked him to go to the bathroom to shower, and while he was showering, I... When I got to my wife's room, I asked her, "How are you feeling?" and told her he was taking a shower. I remember her telling me, "It's okay, honey, no, I don't want anything..." I said, "I hope you're happy too, and that you can have a passionate experience." (She's a very simple and devoted wife and mother type.) While my wife and I were talking, my friend had finished showering and was in the living room. I came 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 feel 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 time, "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 would be taking a long time to make progress inside, perhaps even requiring me to intervene. So I went to the shower and took a much faster shower than usual, less than five minutes. Afterward, I walked barefoot and very quietly to their bedroom door. I clearly heard my wife's excited moans coming from inside: "Ah...ah...woo...ah..." My heart pounded with excitement and agitation. 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. Later, 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 from inside. I tried to open their 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 to 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—she was naked. 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, basically 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 lower herself, 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 movements for another ten minutes… During this time, my friend said things like, "You're amazing, amazing," etc. To give them 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 right in front of my friend. After I ejaculated, I left that room and returned to another. I lay down to sleep, hoping to give my wife and friend a passionate yet 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 intimate parts.) The moment I pushed the door open, my friend, still not having 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 husband saw me come in, he immediately stopped what he was doing and wouldn't have sex with my wife anymore. My wife kept complaining, "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 husband'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 impatiently asked my wife what happened. At first, she was reluctant to talk, but after my repeated pleas, she finally told me what happened that night when I wasn't there... Below is 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 it was you who 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. I gently hugged him from behind and asked him, 'Why are you still dressed?' He said, 'I'm too nervous, too excited, and I can't believe it...' 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 about this for a while.)" He finally made up his mind, turned around and hugged me very intensely, kissing my face. His hands roughly lifted the hem of my nightgown, and he started kissing me while stroking my genitals. (My wife told me that kissing him was very stimulating and comfortable, unlike kissing me, which felt dry. She also told me later that her friend said to her, "Kissing my wife feels 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 pinned me down, spread my legs, and entered me. He was very nervous and excited, but after only a short while, he entered me, and I felt him 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 him, but I refused, telling him, "He agreed to this, so I'm not going back." Hearing this, I couldn't help but hug my wife, take off 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 telling 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 her to climax, allowing her to completely release herself in front of a man who wasn't her husband. They spent the morning together that day. My friend left at noon, while I rushed home early in the afternoon, hoping to see the nude photos he had taken of my wife, and even more so, wanting to know what had happened between them that morning… Below is what my wife told me after my persistent pleading…

After you left, we ate some breakfast first, then I went to the bathroom to shower, and came out in my pajamas… I had him shower, and while he was showering, I went into the bedroom to wait for him. After he finished showering, he came into the bedroom wearing only his underwear. I asked him to take a few photos, but he didn't know how to use the app, so he just took a few hastily (I still regret that he only took four or five photos; one was of my wife in her pajamas, and two of the other three were of my wife standing naked on the bed, and one was of my wife sitting on the bed in a side position. Because my friend didn't know how to use the app, and the curtains were drawn, the room was very dark, so the photos of my wife were very dark and didn't show her figure very well. I deleted them all later). Then the two of us were naked and hugged each other, kissing and being caressed by him. Then we made love. We did it twice in the morning, and it lasted much longer than in the evening. Around 11 o'clock, we went out to eat. After we finished 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 on my face, and once near my mouth." I asked, "Did you ejaculate in your mouth?" My wife said, "I think a little." I then asked my wife, "How did it feel?" "It's fine," my wife said, "but he's too nervous. I have 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: 1. 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.
2. After experiencing these things, a woman 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).
3. Women actually crave to be appreciated by more men, but five thousand years of education have prevented women from doing anything out of line. With the development of society, women's sense of self will become stronger, and their social status will become higher.
4. Men conquer women by conquering the world, while women conquer the world by conquering men. This statement also illustrates the role reversal between men and women. Men often achieve sexual pleasure through dominance, using techniques like oral sex, anal sex, and penetration that make women feel shy, thus gaining a sense of conquest. Women, on the other hand, use gentleness and tenderness to keep men physically attached to them. This misalignment can lead to deficiencies in marriage and romantic relationships.

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