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3P experience 

We chatted on QQ for a while. He said he wanted to have a threesome. Although his wife had said it was okay, he was still worried that she wouldn't agree when it actually happened, so he was very troubled. After communicating and building trust, we went according to our plan.
That night, I went to his house as a guest. After dinner, he pretended to see me off, and then went back to the bedroom with his wife to start flirting. He blindfolded his wife, then took off her clothes. I watched from the side and guided him to start giving her oral sex.
Of course, I didn't make a sound. When he kissed her, he started directly from her breasts, then her genitals, licking them back and forth with his tongue. His wife just moaned occasionally.
I knew this wasn't a good way to start, because every part of a woman's body is very sensitive. The best way to stimulate and arouse a woman's desire is not to directly stimulate her genitals and breasts, but to start from other areas. I watched him work for 10 minutes and he started sweating, while his wife still didn't react.
I subtly signaled to him to slow down, but he gestured for me to take over. So I climbed onto the bed and gently stroked his wife's fingers and arms, lightly kissing her hair. Although she was 32 and had given birth, her figure and skin were still very good.
My hands slowly moved upwards, caressing her shoulders, and my mouth began to kiss her ears, breathing warm air into her mouth. She began to inhale deeply. I began to circle her breasts with my fingers, my tongue sliding up and down her neck, while I rubbed one leg against her lower abdomen. Her breathing became rapid.
I started kissing downwards, but I bypassed her nipples, sucking hard on her navel and stirring my tongue inside it a few times. Then I continued downwards, my hands stroking her thighs and shins, occasionally playing with her pubic hair, and gently massaging the sensitive area between her vagina and anus.
She began to tense up, and my tongue slowly moved towards her vulva. I sucked hard on both sides of her clitoris, feeling her body tremble with each suck. She started to arch her back, swaying her hips from side to side, trying to get me to kiss her vulva.
I knew that at this moment, I shouldn't satisfy her; I should make her anxious, feeling like she could have it but couldn't. So, I suddenly and lightly swept my tongue across her vulva like flowing water, continuing to kiss her inner thighs until I heard her start to writhe her hips frantically, then her moans turned into cries.
I knew it was about time, so I suddenly opened my mouth and took her entire vulva inside, sweeping my tongue up and down and side to side. With a sobbing moan, her body trembled violently. After a few strokes...
I began to employ my techniques again, my tongue dancing up and down, left and right, back and forth on her vulva. I used various techniques and pressures—walking, sucking, spreading, licking, holding, nibbling, teasing, pressing, gripping, lingering, drilling, biting—all working in perfect harmony, causing her to writhe and kick her legs.
I knew it was about time, so I paused briefly to let her calm down. Then, I gently parted her pubic hair, revealing her engorged clitoris, and then suddenly took it into my mouth, sucking hard while my tongue rubbed it back and forth rapidly, like sucking on a pacifier.
She cried out, her body tensing and rising, trembling uncontrollably. A moment later, with a heavy groan, a gush of warm water flowed rapidly from her vagina. I knew she had reached orgasm. I gently stroked her for a while, and after she calmed down a bit, I began to insert my hand inside her.
I knew it was time to start sex, but I wanted to make a more lasting impression on her, so I wanted to stimulate her G-spot. Every woman has a G-spot, but the exact size and location vary.
I inserted one finger and rubbed the rough, protruding area near the front wall of her vagina. Most women's G-spots are located in that area. Sure enough, when I touched it, her vagina contracted sharply, and she let out a soft "Ouch!"
I knew that was it. The more force and speed I applied, rubbing back and forth, the more she started moaning, her buttocks rising high, and she tried to grab my hand to stop me.
I was even more certain it was the right spot, so I inserted two fingers and rubbed quickly. Her moans turned into cries, her legs trembled violently, and her vagina began to contract strongly, the contractions becoming increasingly rapid.
She tried to suppress her feelings, crying as her hands trembled, saying, "No—ah—no—don't." I knew I couldn't stop now, so I increased the speed, my fingers moving in and out.
I heard her groan heavily again, then felt my fingers enveloped in a stream of hot water. I pulled my hand out abruptly, "Splash—sizzle—" A stream of hot water gushed from her vagina along with my hand, and then she let out another "Ah—" as her buttocks, which had been raised too high, fell onto the bed, her legs twitching rhythmically as if in spasm.
I put my penis in her mouth, and she grabbed it with her hand, sucking on the entire glans while crying. My hands kneaded her breasts. After two minutes, I pulled my penis out of her mouth, spread her legs, and slowly rubbed the glans against her vulva a few times. Then, I aimed at her vagina and slowly, in a undulating motion, inserted it. I couldn't thrust in too hard, because her vagina, after several orgasms, was very sensitive to stimulation, and excessive stimulation was not good. So, I slowly inserted it, then slowly pulled it out completely. I repeated this several times, then started to thrust and stir, making her vagina wet and overflowing. Each time I pulled out, a lot of fluid came out with it. Later, I gradually increased the pace.
Soon, I felt her vagina begin to contract rhythmically, and her moans intensified. I knew she was close to climax, so I slowly stopped. After repeating this several times, she became restless. Every time I stopped, she cried and twisted her hips.
I knew the time had come. I lifted her legs and placed them on my shoulders, my mouth beginning to kiss her toes, while my other hand began rubbing her clitoris. As the frequency increased, the pressure intensified, and the depth of penetration deepened, she began to cry, clutching the sheets beside her, her head swaying from side to side.
I gestured to her partner, who was standing nearby, that the opportunity had arrived. He stepped forward and put his penis in his wife's mouth. Sure enough, she took it in without hesitation, sucking hard. Then he removed the towel from her eyes. Her partner, still crying, was initially startled, then spat the penis out of her mouth, crying and saying no.
I deliberately pulled my entire penis out and rubbed it against her vulva, asking her if she wanted it or not. She wiggled her hips, moaning, but didn't speak.
Her partner asked, "Baby, does it feel good? Do you want more?" She neither said yes nor no. I knew she was shy. Taking advantage of her hesitation, I thrust in suddenly, pumping rapidly. "Do you want it?" "Ah—yes—ah—ah—". I knew she was unconscious by then, close to orgasm. I thrust hard and fast, and she moaned and cried, shaking her head from side to side. Her husband took the opportunity to put his penis back into her mouth, and she began to whimper, her vagina contracting violently again.
I felt her vagina grip my penis tightly, a surge of heat erupting from within, enveloping my penis, while her buttocks and thighs trembled. I didn't stop because of her orgasm; instead, I didn't give her any chance to catch her breath, continuing my frenzied thrusting, though less than a minute later.
She cried, experiencing another orgasm, another stream of white fluid flowing down my penis.
I slowly withdrew my penis from her vagina, and at that moment, her husband couldn't hold back any longer, ejaculating violently into her mouth. She quickly spat it out, twisting her head, only to have it all over her face. Then she lay motionless on her side, covering her head with a towel.
I knew I should leave, so I went to the bathroom to rinse my mouth, went to the living room to pour myself a glass of water. The couple were talking quietly inside. Then I also went to the bathroom to rinse myself off, and after a while she came out.
I saw her lower her head, come to my side, pour me another glass of water, place it in front of me, and then stand in front of me, looking very embarrassed. I knew her husband had successfully persuaded her.
"Thank you, I've had a glass. Are you feeling alright?" I asked her. "Mmm," she answered softly. "Why don't we go inside? It's cold here," he said quietly, noticing I wasn't dressed. "Okay," I said, getting up and putting my arm around her waist as we walked to the bedroom.
She didn't refuse. Her husband made room for us on the bed, and she lay between us. Our four hands began to roam over her body. I knew her body was still very sensitive, and sure enough, when I touched her, she became very wet. Her husband wrapped her up and asked, "Baby, are we comfortable? Let's do it again." She smiled but didn't answer.
I knelt behind her, guided my penis with my hand, aimed it at her parted vulva, and thrust it in with a "plop." "Ah—" she cried out. I knew that thrusting too hard at this point wasn't the way to go, because sex isn't just about thrusting hard. The angle, frequency, and depth of penetration all need to be adjusted according to the woman's response. You have to be slow when you need to be slow, pause when you need to pause, wriggle when you need to wriggle, drill when you need to drill, stir when you need to stir, go deep when you need to go deep, and thrust when you need to thrust. You can't just do piston-like movements.
So at first, I only inserted the head of my penis, stirring it back and forth at the vaginal opening, going in and out gently, stirring lightly before pulling out. After repeating this several times, she started to wiggle her hips and simultaneously suck on her husband's penis. After stirring about ten times, I suddenly thrust in hard all the way in, and she cried out, "Ah—!" I drilled in and out at the deepest point, then pulled out sharply, and started to enter shallowly again, stirring. After stirring about ten times, I thrust in hard once more, and she cried out "Ah—!" again. Then it became nine thrusts followed by one, eight thrusts by one, and seven thrusts by one.
The frequency of her cries increased, and as my frequency and intensity increased, she began to moan and groan. I could see my large penis, covered in white semen, going in and out with a "plop—plop" sound, while she panted heavily, moaning and calling out to the other penis. After this vigorous fucking for about five or six minutes, her moans gradually turned into whimpers, and her vagina began to contract.
I knew it was time to change tactics. I stopped the rapid thrusting and started slowly pushing in, each time reaching her cervix, then suddenly pulling out completely. After pulling out, I waited a moment before slowly inserting again. I knew her vagina was more sensitive to the thrusting stimulation at this point, and naturally, she started crying. She cried out repeatedly, moaning, "Please—fuck me—, fuck—me—!" "Fuck him to death!" her husband shouted from the front, "Eat up!" I knew it was time to go all out again. I adjusted the angle and, taking advantage of her pleas without her noticing, began thrusting violently, the frequency increasing, the sounds of her thrusting becoming a continuous stream. As the frequency increased, the force grew stronger, and the withdrawal became smaller, each time thrusting to the deepest point, lasting less than 2 seconds. Minutes later, I felt her vagina contract strongly at times, gripping my penis tightly like a fist, as if a trumpet was sucking on the glans. At the same time, her buttocks trembled violently a few times, her legs tightened for a moment, then relaxed, and she crawled onto the bed, a gush of fluid flowing out as she reached another orgasm.
I wasn't in a hurry to withdraw my penis, so I just stayed on top of her for a while, waiting for her to come over. Then I withdrew my penis, lay on the bed, and pulled her onto me. Her husband asked her if she wanted more, and she blushed as she slowly inserted my penis, sat on me, and started moving on her own. Her husband stood in front of her and put my penis in her mouth, so she could suck on one side while moving her vagina up and down on my penis, moaning softly. At first, the speed was quite fast, but then it gradually slowed down.
I knew she couldn't take the stimulation anymore, so I grabbed her waist and lifted her buttocks, thrusting hard a few times from below. Her husband, kneeling behind her, applied some lubricant to his glans and slowly inserted it into her anus. As her body was repeatedly penetrated, she began to moan loudly. I knew her husband had no experience with this, so I steadied myself and began to thrust in sync with his rhythm. When he thrust, I thrust; when he thrust, I thrust. This simultaneous thrusting provided the greatest stimulation for the woman, but the speed shouldn't be too fast.
When her husband became excited and increased his speed, I gradually increased mine, and I could even match his rhythm. Because by this time she was moaning so loudly she could barely moan anymore, I knew she was about to climax. Her husband gripped her shoulders tightly and thrust rapidly, while I grabbed her hips and pushed my penis as far in as possible. I knew that if I also thrust at this point, one of our penises might slip out, or we'd end up in the wrong place. Also, it was best if her vagina wasn't empty at this time; a rapid stimulation, with the penis forcefully pushing inside, would make it easier to feel sensation.
Reaching her climax, she gripped my shoulders tightly with both hands, her nails digging into my muscles, crying and screaming. I knew she was about to come, and her husband started breathing heavily. I felt her vagina clench tightly around my penis, and sure enough, her husband yelled and arched his back, ejaculating inside me. At the same time, I felt a surge of heat envelop my penis, my entire penis being tightly squeezed inside her vagina. My ejaculation gate opened wide, and streams of semen were forcefully shot into the deepest part of her vagina. Later that night, we did it twice more. She became more and more proactive, moaning more and more enthusiastically. From that day on, we became good friends, but we always remained the purest kind of sexual partners, never interfering with each other's lives or work.

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