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One spring evening, my husband, Donnie, was engrossed in a magazine. I took a can of beer from the refrigerator and placed it in front of him.
"You can have it, I've had plenty of water," he said. But when I poured him a full glass of beer, he gulped it down. However, his gaze immediately returned to the magazine. At that moment, I moved behind him to look at the magazine in his hands. I was suddenly taken aback.
"Oh dear, I thought you saw something!" I exclaimed. For I saw a striking color illustration of a woman having sex with two men. The woman was on all fours, one man was attacking her from behind, and the woman was giving oral sex to the other man standing in front of her, seemingly enjoying it immensely, her saliva dripping down her face—she looked incredibly vulgar.
Without turning his head, my husband said to me, "This is called 'Upper and Lower Harmony,' are you interested in trying it?"
I immediately replied, "No! People who do this kind of thing are perverts!
It's not that I don't know men besides my husband, but I absolutely cannot accept this kind of sex.
" My husband continued, "Recently, many people have been doing this. This kind of play is neither perverted nor pathological. Shall we try it?"
I was startled by his expression; he wasn't joking. So I firmly said, "Forget about it! You can't be like Sun Wukong, one person turning into two. Even if you were willing, I couldn't do it!"
As I said this, I actually shouted loudly. But my husband said casually, "I always felt that our old, monotonous sex life wasn't exciting enough! Besides, we won't have children. It's not that I don't love you; I just want to try something new and exciting. I also want to see what it's like for the woman I love to have sex with another man!"
My feelings were complicated. He brought up the issue of children, which touched on my biggest weakness. My medical tests had proven that I was infertile. If I didn't agree to my husband's request, he would definitely be angry with me, or he might run off and have affairs with other women. So I could only helplessly say, "I understand what you mean! Since you've put it this way, there's nothing I can do. However, if you're looking for a man with AIDS or syphilis, then I'm sorry! Absolutely not!"
"You need to worry about that? I'm a doctor, do you think I wouldn't know?" My husband smiled, seemingly quite satisfied.
From that day on, I felt very uneasy, spending each day with a mixture of fear and anticipation. About a month later, the day finally arrived for the actual "threesome."
That day, my husband called home to remind me, "I'm bringing a man home. Get the bathroom ready so he can shower!"
After the call, my heart pounded. What kind of man would my partner be? How will we make love this time? As I was lost in these thoughts, the doorbell rang.
"This is my wife! Please come in, please come in!" My husband introduced me to the man he had brought. This man was about thirty years old, a handsome, well-built South Korean, but he recognized me; he was Jin Dade, the girl who had relentlessly pursued me back in my school days. Although he was the object of many girls' affections, I disliked his playboy ways and ignored him. Now, judging from the lustful look in his eyes when he looked at me, it proved he was still a very lecherous man. I heard he already had a family; I wondered how my husband had gotten involved with him.
"Mrs. Donnie, it's been so many years, you're still as beautiful as ever!" He looked me up and down, from my chest to my waist, then to my thighs under my skirt. His gaze swept over my entire body, and I couldn't help but frown.
"Go take a shower first!" After Dad settled on the sofa, my husband shooed me into the bathroom. I don't know what they said, but I heard the two men chattering away. Perhaps because I was thinking about the sex that was about to begin, my underwear was wet, my cheeks were flushed as if I were having an orgasm, and my eyes were shining. My face was reflected in the bathroom mirror, making it look like another woman's face.
When I came out of the bathroom, I saw the two men watching an adult film with great interest, both of them completely absorbed. I told them, "You two go take a shower, the bathroom is ready!"
My husband smiled and said to Dad, "I'll go take a shower first, you two sit down!"
Only Dad and I were left in the living room. The TV was still showing close-up shots of men and women having sex. I felt very embarrassed, but Dad praised my husband's privately collected DVDs as excellent.
My husband came out quickly. After Dad went into the bathroom, my husband immediately whispered in my ear, "When he comes out, you can let him touch you and have sex with you, but don't kiss him. If he asks you to give him oral sex again, you absolutely must not agree!"
"Hmph! You're jealous!" I thought to myself, and immediately nodded in agreement. Meanwhile, Dad, having finished showering, emerged naked from the bathroom. I noticed his penis was two inches longer than my husband's. He sat down beside me, and I shyly turned away. Unexpectedly, my husband immediately pushed me down onto the carpet and ripped off my underwear. My skirt was quickly removed, leaving my lower body completely exposed.
Then, my husband placed me on the sofa, grabbed my ankles, and lifted my thighs high, spreading my legs wide.
"Stop! Don't do this, it's so embarrassing!" I immediately covered my crotch with my hands, but Dad immediately moved closer, slipped between my legs, and pulled my hands away from my genitals. At that moment, I thought of my most private and shameful part, completely exposed to a man other than my husband. My blood rushed to my head, and I was extremely excited. This man's lustful gaze was fixed on that private area.
Then, Dad kissed my genitals with his warm, soft, and wet lips, and his tongue teased my clitoris. Dad's sucking technique was completely different from my husband's. His hard tongue intensely stimulated my genitals. This was the first time I had experienced being sexually assaulted by another man.
"Ah! You!" I was gradually aroused by Dad's skillful tongue movements, and I immediately felt like I was dying. I couldn't bear the stimulation. How shameful this was! I could only signal to my husband with my eyes, begging him to save me.
But then my husband's eyes turned red, and when he raised his eyebrows, his entire face was flushed. He looked at me and said, "How do you feel? Comfortable, right? Exciting, right? How do you feel to have another man licking your genitals in front of me?"
When I heard my husband say this, I couldn't bear it anymore. I was so nervous and excited that my chest heaved, and I twisted my waist, struggling and enduring it. Dad kept sucking on my clitoris, causing it to harden and become engorged. He also inserted two fingers into my vulva and stirred them around. The intense pleasure from the vulva caused my vaginal fluid to overflow, making my entire body wet and slippery.
My legs trembled and spasmed, and my husband's hands gripped my ankles even tighter. Then, I quickly experienced my first orgasm. Perhaps after a woman's body is teased and brought to orgasm, she psychologically desires that man to do it again. With my eyes half-closed and breathing heavily, I waited for Dad to violate my body again; I was becoming increasingly aroused.
Dad laughed and said to me, "Mrs. Tang, this time the two of us men will play with you together! Please get down on your hands and feet, and your husband and I will play with you at the same time!"
This man had probably reached his breaking point. As I lay on the ground, my buttocks raised, a thick, hard penis quickly penetrated my vagina. My intimate opening gripped the elastic shaft tightly. Although I didn't turn around to see who it was, I knew it must be Dad's penis.
"Mrs. Tang, may I ask which is thicker, mine or your husband's? Try to think about it while you're inside!" Dad said with a smile.
I didn't answer. In terms of thickness, it was my husband's; Dad's was merely longer. His penis plunged deep into my flesh, shaking my resolve to remain a virtuous wife. Dad's hands kneaded my breasts, his glans pounding against my cervix again and again. I dared not look up at my husband, yet I finally couldn't help but moan. Just then, my husband stood before me and shoved his thick, hard penis into my mouth. I thought of the woman in the magazine; my situation was exactly the same as hers. But I no longer felt any lewdness; my vagina was filled with waves of pleasure from the thrusting of Dad's penis, and I diligently sucked on my husband's penis, finally reaching orgasm again.
Just then, Dad's penis thrust rapidly a few times before penetrating deeply into my vagina, ejaculating with each throbbing motion. I excitedly spat out my husband's penis and cried out, but my husband also ejaculated at that moment. A few drops of semen splashed on my face, and I quickly took my husband's glans into my mouth again, letting him ejaculate inside me.
After swallowing the semen he had ejaculated into my mouth, I continued to suck on his penis, though it was already starting to go soft. Dad's penis, however, remained hard inside my vagina after ejaculation, and he continued to caress my breasts. In this respect, I felt he was better than my husband. Usually, my husband would quickly tire after ejaculating, and I would have to clean up afterward. But now Dad not only comforted me after my orgasm but also held me in his arms, offering to wipe me with a tissue.
However, I was still too ashamed to let my husband touch me in front of him. I grabbed the tissue, covered my vulva, and went into the bathroom by myself. When I took off the tissue, I saw that my vagina was overflowing with vaginal fluid. After quickly rinsing myself with the shower, I wrapped myself in a bath towel, took a wet towel, and went back to the living room to clean my husband's and Dad's genitals.
My husband ripped off the bath towel and made me sit naked between them to continue watching pornographic videos. Their four hands roamed over my body. The two men played with me while watching the sex scenes on the television screen, and they talked all the while.
Dade said to my husband, "Mr. Donnie, your wife is really beautiful. She was the kind of girl I wanted to date back in our school days, but I couldn't get her. Today, you've finally made my wish come true. To thank you, please come to my house in a couple of days. I'll let my wife have some fun with you. How about it?"
My husband smiled and said, "Of course! But I wonder if our wife would agree?"
Dade stroked my breasts and asked, "Mrs. Donnie, my wife will definitely listen to me. Would you do me the honor of coming to my house?"
I lowered my head and said, "I'll listen to my husband too."
Dade smiled and said, "That's great! It's a deal. Two days from now is the weekend. We'll prepare dinner, and you two must come!"
My husband said . "Okay," said Dad. "Go ahead and try your wife's gestures."
Dad laughed and said, "My wife is not only a good cook, but she's also a great oral artist. You can let her try it and then compare it with your wife's. Also, besides her mouth, which can make men happy, my wife can also have me penetrate her from both ends. We must let her try the feeling of 'attack from both ends'."
My husband said, "However, my wife might not like that. We shouldn't force her."
Dad laughed and said, "Of course! Everything is up to her. She can even be an audience member and just watch the three of us perform! Isn't that right, Mrs. Tang?"
As Dad spoke, he was about to kiss my lips, but I remembered my husband's instructions and turned my head away. Before Dad could kiss my lips, he moved closer to my chest and sucked on my nipples. I looked at my husband, but he didn't say anything. I felt ticklish from Dad's kisses, so I nestled into my husband's arms, but Dad lifted my legs into his lap and began to caress my thighs, calves, and feet.
Dad kept praising my delicate little feet, carefully playing with them as he said, "Mrs. Tang, your feet are so beautiful, absolutely mesmerizing! I wish I could eat them whole!"
I laughed and said, "Mr. Jin, I think your wife must be a footless mermaid, otherwise you would have eaten them!"
Seeing me joking with him, Dad happily said, "It's a pity my wife's feet aren't as beautiful as yours, otherwise I would definitely hold her feet to sleep every night."
I laughed and said, "You're such a foot fetishist!"
Dad said seriously, "I admit it! I want to kiss your feet, may I?"
I looked at... My husband then said, "Ade, I called you here today just to let my wife experience the feeling of being penetrated from above and below and to see her having sex with other men. I thought that would be the end of it, but I didn't expect you to have so many ways and techniques to please women. At the same time, you promised to let your wife have sex with me too. Alright! Go ahead and do your thing! I'll continue to be the audience and see how you please my wife and let me see your performance of having sex with her!"
Upon hearing this, Dade seemed encouraged. He first put my feet in his mouth, kissing every part of them, sucking on my toes, and licking between them with his tongue. I felt itchy from his licking, and my thighs trembled slightly involuntarily.
"Feels good, doesn't it!" Dad asked smugly, but I didn't answer him. He continued kissing my calves, thighs, all the way down to my vulva. He parted my labia with his tongue, circling my sensitive clitoris twice, and I immediately trembled uncontrollably. Even more intense was his tongue licking and probing my anus. I hadn't expected him to do that, and I was instantly aroused. A gush of vaginal fluid shot out from my vaginal opening, but he seemed to have anticipated it, immediately sucking it up with his lips and swallowing it. Then he tirelessly gave me oral sex.
At this moment, I longed for him to rape me again. I wanted him to insert that long penis into my vagina again, but he only teased me and didn't give me a proper penetration. If my husband hadn't been there, I would have begged him. That damned Dad, he was teasing me while glancing at my reactions out of the corner of his eye, as if to say, "You woman, though I couldn't have you before, now you're at my mercy!"
I closed my eyes, trying my best to act like a corpse, but my waist and thighs couldn't resist the urge and swayed involuntarily. My husband knew me best, and he said, "Wife, don't hold back. I know you can't take it anymore. Just yell and ask him to fuck you! Dad, give him a few good blows! If you don't come, I will. I can't watch my wife be tortured to death by you!"
Dad looked up, smiled at me, and said. He grabbed my ankles, lifting my two tender legs high. My husband joined in, squeezing Dad's penis and, with an expression like feeding a child, feeding the glans into my already wet little hole.
Then, while fondling my feet, Dad repeatedly thrust his long, hard penis into my vagina. My husband also cooperated with Dad's thrusts, rhythmically caressing my breasts with both hands.
Dad finally ejaculated inside me again, put on his clothes, and left. After showering, my husband and I went to bed. I nestled in his arms and said, "Honey, I've been with another man. Will you still love me as much as before?"
My husband pulled me into his arms and kissed me affectionately, laughing as he said, "Honey, you don't know, there's actually another deal behind what happened today!"
I suddenly sat up in bed, surprised, and said, "What deal? Did you betray me?"
My husband pulled me back down to lie down, laughing as he said, "You still don't trust me. Here's what happened: Ade is my colleague. Once, I mentioned not having children, and he suggested that his wife donate her eggs, and I would use my sperm to cultivate the embryos, which would then be implanted into your uterus. That way, we could have our own child. I've already personally arranged this..." "The hand is now successfully in progress.
A few days ago, I happened to see Ade looking at that magazine, so I picked it up and looked at it too. We're both equally interested in erotic games involving two men and one woman. Ade joked that since you're infertile, this kind of game is perfect for you, but I was greedy for fun myself, and I also wanted to thank him, so I agreed. But if you insist on not doing this, I still won't proceed!"
I punched him and said, "And you still say that! Have I ever done anything to oppose you? But this time you've let him get his wish; actually, he's your former rival!"
I told him the story of how Dade used to pursue me. Because my husband must have been very disappointed, but unexpectedly he laughed and said, "So, I'm still the victor! Don't forget, in a couple of days I can sleep with his wife too!"
I was speechless. My husband wanted to have sex with me again, and I said sarcastically, "You should conserve your energy! In a couple of days you'll have to deal with Dad's wife!"
My husband laughed and said, "You're jealous! I've been so generous today, why are you being petty?"
I didn't say anything more. I let his penis enter my vagina, but I didn't let him move or ejaculate. After a while, probably because of fatigue, we both fell asleep.
On the weekend night, my husband and I went to Dad's house. Their environment was similar to ours, but they already had two children. After dinner, Ade's sister came and took the child to his mother's house. The spacious house was left with only the two couples who were about to exchange partners. I noticed that Ade's wife, Mrs. Kim, looked very uncomfortable. Although I had already tried having sex with her husband, I was still embarrassed in front of his wife.
The two men whispered for a while, and finally began. Ade and I went into the bathroom first. Although the bathroom door was wide open, this time, since my husband hadn't restricted me at all, I obediently let Ade do as he pleased. Ade asked for a kiss, and I gave him a wet kiss in return. Ade had quite a few tricks up his sleeve. He told me to bend over, put my hands on the edge of the bathtub, and stick my buttocks up. Then he inserted his penis into my vagina from behind, spraying water as he thrust in and out. He said this was the best way to cleanse the vagina. Then he carefully washed my whole body. We spent a good half hour together. During that time, I looked into the living room and saw my husband and Mrs. Zheng doing the same thing. They were kissing and flirting. My husband's hand was already inside Mrs. Zheng's clothes, caressing her breasts, while Mrs. Zheng's hand was holding my husband's penis.
After we came out, we sat on the sofa and started having sex. Ade and I sat facing each other on his lap, with his penis inside my vagina, of course. My breasts were pressed tightly against his broad chest, a wonderful feeling. However, Ade wanted to touch my feet, so I turned around and sat on his lap with my back to him, still letting his penis remain inside me.
At this moment, I could clearly see the scene in the bathroom. I saw my husband and Jindade's wife, completely naked, playing in the water. Mrs. Jindade was no longer as shy as before; she was now washing my husband's penis, not with her hands, but with her mouth. She first took a mouthful of hot water, then inhaled and exhaled through her mouth, holding my husband's penis. Judging from the expression on my husband's face and his erect penis, he must be enjoying himself immensely. Just like Ade had done, my husband used his large penis as a brush to wash Mrs. Jin's vagina. The two of them lingered in the bathroom for almost half an hour before emerging naked. At this point, I noticed Mrs. Jin's stunning figure. She was taller than me, with an athletic, well-built physique, and her breasts were even larger than mine.
However, I have my own charm; men who prefer petite women might be more attracted to me. Like Ade right now, who was still fondling me in his arms. I glanced at Mrs. Jin's feet; her husband wasn't exaggerating—my feet were indeed much more beautiful than hers.
Then, Mrs. Jin and my husband began making love. She was completely dominant; my husband simply lay comfortably on the sofa, letting the fit Mrs. Jin do everything. She first gave my husband oral sex, and her oral skills were so superb that I was truly impressed. She could swallow almost the entire penis of my husband, and if I were to try to do that, I would definitely vomit up everything I had just eaten. I said to Ade, "Your wife is really amazing, I can't compare to her."
Ade laughed and said, "When you're with me, don't try to imitate her in everything! You have your own merits! I just like the differences between you and her!"
I tilted my head back, kissed her, and said, "What merits do I have? You men! You're all so fickle, you always think other women's wives are better!"
Ade moved his penis inside my vagina and whispered in my ear, "Your merits are often unknown to yourself. Besides your cute little legs, your paradise is enough to make me ecstatic. You've never given birth, so your vagina is still very tight and elastic. As long as I..." "Little Dad's inside, I feel great even without thrusting! Also, your vulva has no pubic hair, so giving you oral sex is especially enjoyable!"
I punched his thigh and said, "You say it's good without hair? You're talking nonsense. I know that men in my country call women like us 'white tigers' jinxes, and I feel so ashamed because of that!"
Ade laughed and said, "You're so silly. Why be bound by worldly conventions? If we were all bound by tradition, how could we have had so much fun tonight? Look over there, my wife and your husband are almost at orgasm."
I looked over and sure enough, I saw Mrs. Jin twisting her waist and swaying her hips in my husband's arms. She was already panting heavily, her face flushed. I also saw my husband's penis being swallowed and spat out by her hairy vulva. He was blushing, his hands cupping Mrs. Jin's snow-white pink buttocks.
I whispered in Dad's ear, "Dad, carry me to the bed and fuck me hard a few times!"
Dad immediately turned me around, cupped my buttocks with both hands, and in a fancy "dragon boat hanging drum" position, he repeatedly thrust his penis into my vagina while carrying me to the room. When we got to the room, Dad was about to put me down, but I asked him to hold me a little longer. Dad obediently carried me around the room.
I started to find Dad a little cute. I could boss her around, unlike how I usually had to be subservient to my husband. It was quite interesting, and I couldn't help but feel fond of him. So, I gave him a tender kiss and asked him to put me on the bed. Ade seemed greatly encouraged; he gently placed me on the soft mattress and then showered me with countless grateful kisses. He kissed every part of my body, making me unbearably itchy, and I just wanted him to start having sex with me.
Ade immediately said "Yes, sir," grabbed my ankles, lifted my legs high, and then brought his penis to me. I reached in and guided his penis into my vagina. Ade thrust vigorously, bringing me to orgasm. As I reached the peak of pleasure, his semen shot out inside me.
That night, I slept in Ade's bed. In the middle of the night, I felt my vulva was wet, so I quietly got up to wash. I saw my husband and Ade's wife sleeping in another room, naked and embracing each other, looking quite intimate. My heart softened a little. I went back to Ade's side and saw that he was sleeping soundly, but I couldn't fall asleep, so I took his limp penis into my mouth and sucked on it for a while. Then Ade woke up. When he saw me sucking his penis, he sat up happily. He asked me if he could ejaculate in my mouth, and I nodded. However, he wanted to thrust into my vagina for a while longer, and of course I agreed.
This time I took the initiative. I sat on his lap and masturbated him. When he was about to ejaculate, I took his glans into my mouth and let him release it there. I swallowed some of his semen, but kissed him while holding the rest in my mouth. Ade frowned, but finally shared his semen with me.
After that, our two families had a lively and varied sex life. Sometimes, I would watch my husband and Ade gang up on Ade's wife, and when she had her period, I would be taken advantage of by them in turns or join in their sexual activity. However, Ade's wife and I both had a lot of fun. After I go back this time, I will undergo implantation with my husband and Mrs. Kim's fertilized eggs. If the surgery is successful, I will have my own biological child!

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