Because of love, I chose a threesome.

My wife and I have unknowingly spent over ten years together. The passion that once

ignited has slowly faded with time.

What remains between us is a deep, genuine affection, forged through shared joys and sorrows.

The relative stability of our family and careers has brought a peaceful family life. Occasionally, in our leisure time, my wife and I feel a sense of melancholy and uncertainty about the

future

. Is our marriage truly destined to languish in the monotony of daily life, fading away with age until the end? My wife is now in her thirties,

and the passage of time hasn't completely erased the allure that once stirred my youthful passion. Her gentle

voice and graceful figure remain unchanged in her thirties. My feelings for her

have only deepened with age, like a fine wine aged in a wine cellar, its flavor maturing with time.

Having read many books about marriage online, I've discovered that

a marriage lacking passion is like stagnant water. As passion fades, the marriage teeters on

the brink . Many couples in reality deliberately hide their anxieties for various reasons,

ultimately leading to betrayal and separation. I love my wife and cherish

our little home, built together. Everything I do is to bring more joy and happiness to our family.

Seeing so many genuine stories on the 123 platform has given me some new insights. In

our casual conversations, my wife maintains her unwavering love and affection for her husband and family.

However , I can still sense her

yearning for sexual passion in her expressions and words. As her husband, I feel a deep sense of guilt for my wife's lack in that area. I am well aware of the physiological desires

a normal person has in that area. Because of my work, I have many choices and

channels for expression in that area, while my wife, as a woman, can only bury those desires deep in her heart and

taste . In order to let my wife feel my love, and to

make up for the pleasures I can enjoy that she cannot, after careful consideration, I finally took

action...

I never had any thoughts about the concept of swapping partners. I don't deny that some friends have this idea, but I'm just

not interested in it myself. I wanted to give my wife a happy experience. In the end, I chose a threesome

because this way my wife could better feel the love of her husband... After observing and understanding me for a period of time, I

chose a man as our joint choice. There were

countless discussions with my wife before making this decision. My wife's transformation from initial rejection to hesitation to acceptance was a slow process,

a stage of gradually opening her heart and resolving her inner conflicts. After we reached a consensus, I finally

extended an invitation to the man we had agreed to meet…

??? It was a young man (let's call him Little Brother). During our dinner, Little Brother's politeness, straightforwardness, and

sincerity touched my wife and me. Our last bit of defensiveness and hesitation dissipated, and my wife's face

showed approval. After a brief meal, we went to the room we had booked. Little Brother had even

bought a bottle of red wine to create a relaxed atmosphere. After some simple pleasantries, we opened up

and enjoyed the wine, a relaxed atmosphere filling the three of us. Between us, seeing a blush

creeping onto , I first told her and my younger brother to go wash up. After a moment's hesitation, my brother, sensing the awkwardness, took

her hand and offered to help her bathe. My wife, shyly lowering her head, went into the bathroom with him. I casually watched TV, a

mix of indescribable feelings welling up inside me, mostly a desire to hear the sounds coming from the bathroom. After a long, inexplicable anticipation, the sound of running water came from the bathroom, and I began to imagine what was happening inside… A little while later, I heard my wife's familiar moans coming from the bathroom. For some reason, I felt a surge of lust, and my lower body began to react. Unable to resist, I went to the bathroom. The door wasn't closed, and I gently pushed it open a crack… Wow!!! I felt the blood rush to my head. My younger brother was massaging my wife's breasts, and she was closed-eyed, lost in the sensation. I noticed one of her hands was still holding onto my brother's genitals. I watched as she looked up, her lips slightly parted, seemingly lost in pleasure… A moment , she knelt down, bringing her lips closer to my brother's genitals. A surge of primal instinct also aroused me. I stripped naked and went into the bathroom. My wife was probably completely relaxed; her usual shyness was gone. She showed no surprise at my sudden appearance, instead displaying a primal anticipation… My younger brother and I worked on her sensitive areas with both hands… While rinsing, my wife showed a strong desire for both of us, gripping our genitals tightly as if they were something she was entitled to . I had no time to ponder my wife's feelings. Driven by sexual instinct, my younger brother and I led her to the large bed… My brother politely told me to go first, and I readily began to work on her body. When I entered her, I noticed even more lubrication flowing from her vagina. My brother then focused his "work" on her upper body, occasionally exploring her sensitive spots with his fingers in sync with my movements. My wife, completely stimulated by the waves of desire, writhed her soft body, her deep moans growing louder with our actions. I felt myself approaching and signaled to my brother to go in. His penis was rather large, and perhaps to accommodate our feelings, he had restrained himself for a while, making it appear even thicker. When he entered her, I noticed my wife let out a long sigh, as if a distant desire had finally been answered. Under the younger brother's thrusts, she actually tried to lift her lower body to respond to his thrusts. With each thrust, I heard the sounds of my wife's love juices rubbing against his penis, and my lust was aroused once more. I sucked on my wife's familiar yet now strange nipple… We cooperated, each taking from the other. The room was filled with my wife's moans and the sounds of thrusting into her… I don't know how many times we did it. The younger brother used up all the condoms he had brought . Luckily, we had brought a few too. The intercourse between man and woman continued, until my wife fell silent…

With a howl, I satisfied my cravings on my wife's body, and my penis

climaxed in her mouth. The three of us achieved our different goals together… After showering again, my

wife and I got dressed and left the hotel with my younger brother seeing us off. We didn't speak the whole way, a little awkward

and still savoring what had just happened… I focused on driving when suddenly my wife rested her head on

my shoulder, closed her eyes, and said to me, "Honey, I love you." In that instant, I noticed tears welling up in her eyes

. A wave of relief washed over me, and I thought to myself, "Wife, I love you too!!!

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