On her wedding night, the bride slept in the same bed with the young man who had been sleeping with her, and was subsequently humiliated and defiled.

My wife and I have been married for ten years. People say the "seven-year itch" is over, but like most couples, our sex life has become rather dull

. It feels like a routine, maybe once a week at most! I occasionally go out and "try new things," and my wife seems to be seeing many more boyfriends. I know that if we don't try to revive our sex life

, we might end up having an affair. So I thought of making friends with other couples and exchanging ideas to maybe improve our relationship. I started chatting with several couples on QQ, and invited my wife to join in. We really enjoyed chatting with a couple from Jiangsu, and we ended up having sex on video a few times. The first time, I had to coax her into it, but it felt very passionate.

After that, the guy kept texting her. This time, he said he'd come to see us in a couple of days, and she agreed to be his guide. I knew then that the opportunity for a threesome had arrived. We'd known each other for over a year, and I knew quite a bit about his family situation and character. I was also relatively comfortable with his safety and hygiene – that was the most important factor!

Although she said she could only accompany him to tourist attractions, I knew she secretly had expectations, but her cultural and moral values and shyness prevented her from showing them. I thought if I gave her the opportunity, things could work out!

That night before going to sleep, I asked my wife, "What if he comes the day after tomorrow?" She said, "You think you can just rely on an informant? Don't talk nonsense."

I said, "He came here to be with you! I've wronged you before, this is my way of making it up to you." She asked if having an informant would leave her with a lingering trauma. I said no, and she told me not to overthink it! It seems quite difficult! I'm afraid it might fall through because of embarrassment.

However, I said that the day after he arrived, I asked her to go to a scenic area with me for the day, and I wouldn't interfere, but I'm worried he might try something. She said, "How could he do that in broad daylight?" implying that she agreed to go with him, but she doesn't know what she's thinking—maybe she wants it but is also afraid. Also, if she's thinking about it, is it just the two of them having sex, or a threesome? That's hard to guess!

If she goes out with him for a day, there will definitely be something going on, like hugging, kissing, or touching. But as she said, you can't do anything like that during the day! I suggested she take him to a scenic seaside botanical garden, but she asked what if they ran into acquaintances. I said just say they're friends, it's fine. She agreed.

In a secluded place, they might be tempted to flirt, especially knowing it's a threesome, particularly in a secluded botanical garden. But my wife is very traditional and wouldn't agree to anything like that. I'm thinking we should pick him up tomorrow night, have dinner, and then go to a karaoke room for drinks and singing. I'll encourage him to get closer to her, and we'll see how things develop.

I think the best way to get her to drink more in the hotel karaoke room is to guide him to get close and stimulate her when things are going well. Touching and hugging her will make her more aroused, preventing things from going wrong in the room.

I told the guy to tease her a lot, encourage her to drink, and then take the opportunity to hug and touch her. Unless she's drunk, she won't want to go to the private room even if she wants to. I'm wondering what to do if she still doesn't agree to go to the room after drinking? Then we can each go home and let them go out and talk things over the next day, and then arrange things for the following night!

I'm thinking, if she didn't want a threesome, she wouldn't have joked with him on the phone, and she agreed to let him come (she knows he said he came to have sex with her). She says no, but she's really looking forward to a threesome.

If she didn't agree, she wouldn't have let him come, right? She's thinking about it, but it's hard to cross that line in reality. She keeps emphasizing that he can't force her to do it! So there's still a lot of difficulty. There's a saying, "Thirty is like a wolf," and my wife's libido really spikes when she's about 80% drunk. Every time she's had too much to drink, we'll have sex for an hour or two, and she still wants more. Even with a fake

penis, it takes her a long time to satisfy. I'm thinking about what time I should go see them the day after tomorrow when they go out. I was thinking of picking them up from the airport tomorrow night, having dinner, and then going to a karaoke bar for drinks. If that doesn't work out and they go out the day after tomorrow, should I have dinner with them or wait until they finish dinner and then go to their hotel? But if I do that, she might already have done it, and I wouldn't know—wouldn't that be a huge waste? I wouldn't get to experience the thrill of her first time with another man. But then I think, maybe that's better than nothing, right?

After a night of persistent persuasion, I finally managed to convince her! I told her I was willing to let her sleep with him mainly because I couldn't satisfy her needs. I wanted her to be happier sexually, and it was better than cheating on her, better than just cuddling with other people—there would be no lingering consequences, and besides, he was from out of town.

Furthermore, we both agreed. Having sex with him doesn't always mean the man is playing the woman; if he can really have sex several times a night, then you'll be incredibly satisfied, and you'll experience the pleasure of orgasmic sex.

We're an older, loving, rational, and self-controlled couple; we don't have the risk of infidelity like inexperienced young people who might fall for someone else after a swap. I said I'd book a four-star hotel with two beds tomorrow, and after karaoke, we'd go to the hotel with him.

She said, "Really? Why are we staying in the same room?" I said we'd book a room with two beds, one for each of us, and we could sleep in one. We could only sleep with him if you wanted. It's not like we haven't seen each other before; he's seen your whole body countless times during video calls on QQ. What's there to hide or be embarrassed about?

She remained silent. I said, "I won't use this against you in the future. It's normal for beautiful women to love handsome men and handsome men to love beautiful women; it's just a matter of moral constraints. I've wronged you before, so let's even things out. I'll let you experience the taste of another man." I'll let you have your fill. She was silent for a while, then said she had an IUD and wasn't worried, but she was afraid of STDs! I said, "Yes, that's why you need to wear one. I'd agree if you didn't!" She didn't say anything more.

That night, I couldn't sleep a wink. I knew she was just as excited and couldn't sleep well either. We were both excited!

Neither of us could sleep all night. I noticed her vagina was more wet than usual, but we both refrained from having sex, probably wanting to save it for tomorrow.

The next day at noon, we talked again. He was arriving at the city airport around 6 PM, and we planned to pick him up together after work.

As soon as we started talking about the evening, she became very wet again, and I got excited too; it felt so stimulating!

At noon, when I had prepared her sexy lingerie and condoms, she asked, "Are you really going to stay together and not go home?"

I said, "Of course I'm going to, I just want you to have a good time." She said, "I don't know if I really want to do it?" I said, "Of course, what else would he be here for!

It depends on his skills. He said he can do it five times in one night, I don't know if it's true." She didn't say anything. I said I need at least half an hour after I'm done before I can start again, I want to see if he's that good.

She said, "Can you manage half an hour? I've never seen you do it a second time?" I said I was just guessing, the key is that I'm not interested!

I also asked her to wear a skirt and ripped underwear, but she didn't want to, she chose a transparent pair herself.

She even showed me a text message saying that he requested a double bed, he's used to sleeping in a double bed. I had already booked a twin room, but I called again to change it to a single bed room, at this point I was even closer to success. I think if we do it tonight, it'll definitely last all night. Tomorrow, it'll just be the two of them going sightseeing, and who knows, they might find a grove of trees to do it again! We'll get so excited just thinking about it; it'll feel amazing. In the evening, my wife and I picked him up from the plane, had dinner, and then went to a karaoke bar. I made sure to liven things up by telling my wife to "give him a 200 yuan tip while he's at his table," and to hold his hand and hug him; otherwise, he wouldn't dare! My wife's heart was pounding. She asked me several times, "Are you really going to do it with him?" "Will you say bad things about me later?" "Are you sure you won't regret this decision?" "

You're the one who made me do it, not the other way around. If you hadn't forced me, I wouldn't have done it!" "He's not my type either, I don't really like him."

I comforted her with a lot of words, saying that I made the decision because I love her and want her to be sexually happy, and that's what I want too, even if it's just for my sake! I enjoy the sensory pleasure, you enjoy the physical pleasure, right?

The three of us drank three bottles of red wine and then some beer. She hadn't fully recovered from a cold a few days prior, so she drank quickly and became a little tipsy. Around 1 a.m., we arrived at the hotel room in silence. I told her to shower first, then the other guy, but she refused, saying he should shower last. After I finished showering, while he was still showering, I teased my wife. When I touched her genitals, I was shocked—it was so wet! I kissed my wife to ease her tension.

A while later, after he finished showering, I hinted for him to come over. When he started kissing her from her feet, my wife seemed to use all her strength to hug me and kiss me. She seemed incredibly excited, trembling uncontrollably! When he kissed her clitoris, she suddenly gasped and cried out, hugging me even tighter. She was very excited; being kissed and played with by another man in front of her husband was incredibly arousing. I could feel her heart pounding. Of course, she was enjoying being served by two men; she was shy, excited, and adorably bashful. I put my penis in her mouth for her to suck, while he kissed her clitoris. For a moment, it seemed like several sounds filled the air.

He was probably nervous; I had wanted him to go first, but he suddenly went limp, and she insisted that I go first. He kissed her breasts; a while later, I turned my wife over so she was kneeling and I was having sex with her from behind, while gesturing for him to lie down and for her to suck on a banana for him. This position was particularly good, with both my penises inside her, one in her vagina and one in hers. I was penetrating her while she was sucking on the banana.

After I finished, he took over. This was the first time she had let another man penetrate her since their marriage. While I was having sex with her, she was kissing him, so my penis was a little hard. I asked him to use a condom, but it went soft when he tried to penetrate. He could only last a few minutes before he couldn't go on! He just held her and kissed her from head to toe, and I got hard again after a while. But considering she was still recovering from a cold after drinking, we didn't do it a second time. Afterwards, the three of us slept together. About half an hour later, he started kissing my wife again, kissing her all over her body. When we tried to have sex again, I was afraid he wouldn't be able to keep up, so I didn't ask him to use a condom. Sure enough, he went soft again after only a few thrusts. He said it was probably because he'd drunk too much and stayed up all night!

Around 6 AM, just as I was starting to fall asleep, he started again, kissing her so sweetly she was moaning. But he couldn't keep up after only a short while, so we all went back to sleep. Mine was very hard, but I was just about to fall asleep, so I stopped. I didn't sleep a wink all night; my penis was constantly hard. Around 6 AM, I had sex again. She asked how I was so good at it.

I said seeing other men having sex with their wives was incredibly exciting. I said I was hard when he was holding her while we were singing, and it was the same all night. It was probably the feeling and sensory stimulation! She said it seemed a little thicker than usual.

I compared them; his was thicker than mine, but mine was longer. She also said it was thicker than mine!

I woke up after 8 AM, and my penis was rock hard. I started touching it until she couldn't take it anymore, and then we started fighting. I ejaculated inside her again, and he, stimulated, went on top of her again. This time, I asked her, "Is it thicker than mine?" She said yes!

This time, he only lasted a few minutes before going soft again, failing miserably! From last night to this morning, he couldn't last more than two or three minutes four times, and he didn't ejaculate even once! Terrible! He used to boast about doing it five times a night, saying that was when he was younger. I said, "You're still in your thirties!"

Last night, when I was singing, I told my wife it was to give her sexual satisfaction, and that if I could do it five times a night, wouldn't that satisfy her enough? She said she should drink more so that she'd be less afraid of not being able to handle the sexual urges and wouldn't back down against my wishes!

Of these four times we had sex, I estimate her physical climax wasn't quite 80%, but she was more excited. Since it was her first time with another man, and in front of her husband, I think the threesome was more about excitement and curiosity, just like me. If the man had been more enthusiastic, she would have truly experienced both physical and emotional climax. The next morning, after breakfast, I took them both to the scenic area and then went home, where I took a good nap at noon.
The wedding banquet finally came to an end, and it was late at night. I was lost in thought when my mother-in-law called out from behind, "Anyone doing 'bed-pressing' tonight? Look at this joyous occasion, not a single teasing boy has come, not even one of the 'bed-pressing' boys. When your brother and sister got married, those boys who were playing pranks in the bridal chamber were practically banging their heads against the bed. They did 'bed-pressing' for three nights, three or four of them every night. And now look what's happened..." "

What 'bed-pressing'?"

My husband quickly pulled me aside. "'Bed-pressing' means having a few young men sleep with the bride..."

"What?! You..."

"Don't be nervous, I'll sleep in the bed too. But... I can't... do anything."

"Wouldn't those boys..."

"Would they dare? They'd just make a few jokes, half-jokingly, and then we'd sleep in separate beds, keeping to ourselves."

"Shall we sleep in the same bed?"

"No, I'll sleep alone, and you two will sleep alone."

I was so shocked that I turned and ran to the bathroom. I never thought that a white-collar lady like me would be subjected to such a disgusting custom! My husband begged me to give his mother some face, and even secretly told me that since we started living together, every day has been like our wedding night, so let's not worry about this one night. Reluctantly, I could only agree.

My husband's two relatives played the inappropriate role, but their attitudes clearly showed that they were only there to "press the bed" because of my husband. My husband had to bow and scrape to them, to thank them for sharing a bed with his bride!

So what was the result of this "pressing the bed"?

That night, the bride slept in the same bed with the two young men, and sure enough, they had an affair. A young man who was supposed to be the one to "press the bed" (a euphemism for a sexual act) had noticed the bride's beauty during the wedding day. Her mature, alluring body captivated him, and he was immediately smitten. Unexpectedly, he had the chance to "press the bed" again, so he set his sights on her.

In the middle of the night, he secretly gave the groom a prepared aphrodisiac, which made him fall into a deep sleep. He then gave the bride another packet of potent aphrodisiac. After a short while, he noticed the bride's face was slightly flushed and her breathing was rapid. He knew the aphrodisiac was working, so he slowly unbuttoned her shirt. Her full, rounded breasts were quickly exposed before him. They were truly soft and smooth, with firm, high breasts. He gently kneaded her full, high breasts, feeling their smooth, silky skin.

Seeing that the bride didn't turn hostile and seemed to be coyly accepting his caresses, the young man knew he had an opportunity. He quickly removed her clothes, revealing her naked body to the lustful man. He stroked her from her breasts down, and the bride felt a tingling sensation all over her body, aroused by his touch. She let him touch her without resistance.

He caressed her alluring pubic area and slowly rubbed her clitoris with his fingers. Unconsciously, the bride enjoyed the stimulation the young man was giving her, her eyes tightly closed, her face flushed, her lips parted and closed, her chest heaving rapidly, and her long, snow-white legs tense and straight. The bride felt as if she were on fire inside, completely lost in inexplicable lust.

The young man felt the time was right, and he seized the opportunity. He flipped over and pinned the delicate bride beneath him, parting her legs to align with her vaginal opening. With a thrust of his penis, he plunged it all the way in with a "whoosh." Even in their unrestrained passion, the iron-hard shaft rubbed tightly against her tight vagina, creating an extraordinary sensual sensation and indescribable pleasure for both of them. For a moment, the bed was filled with boundless spring, and the two of them, completely covered by the blankets, were as inseparable as a real newlywed couple, sweetly entwined in their union, displaying unparalleled love.

The young man never dreamed that he would have sex with someone else's bride on their wedding night, so he became even more vigorous, thrusting deep into her every time. The bride beneath him was already numb. The passionate intercourse brought her wave after wave of orgasms, one after another. The bride was completely immersed in it, only knowing to entwine with the man tenderly, letting him take whatever he wanted without restraint. At that moment, nothing else seemed to matter. She only wished that time would never pass and that this wonderful moment would last forever.

After an unknown amount of time, the two gradually reached the peak of their passion. Their constant friction was all for this moment of ecstatic climax. The young man held her tightly, pressing close, and thrust in and out several more times. Finally, his thick penis plunged deep into her vagina, the glans reaching her cervix. Then, he ejaculated violently inside the bride, his muscles convulsing as he poured his semen deep into her uterus.

The bride closed her eyes, savoring this unforgettable pleasure, trembling with ecstasy in the passionate surge. The union of man and woman was truly a beautiful thing in life. After their lovemaking ended, the two remained together, savoring the lingering pleasure of their intertwined bodies.

After their lovemaking, the bride said sweetly, "Husband, you were so naughty today. You were so cruel, you almost made me faint." After a while, seeing no response, the bride opened her eyes and was immediately stunned. She then realized that the person she had been intimate with was not her husband!

After a moment of stunned silence, panic and humiliation filled the bride with anger. She pushed him away and was about to shout, but the young man covered her mouth. The young man confessed his sins to the bride, saying, "I loved you so much that I took advantage of you. Later, seeing that you didn't resist, I even seemed to like it. Knowing you mistakenly thought I was your husband, I became bolder and bolder, ultimately committing this beastly act and destroying your virginity. I deserve to die a thousand deaths; can you forgive me?"

The bride angrily retorted, "How can you do this to me? This is rape! I'm going to report you!"

Just then, the other young man was disturbed by the noise. He woke up and chuckled coldly, "Didn't expect that! So you two were having an affair. I was sleeping soundly when I heard the bed shaking and heavy breathing. Turns out it was you two doing that shameful thing. You've got some nerve! Cheating on your wedding night."

He made a move to wake the groom, and the bride, startled by his outburst, blushed and protested, "It's not what you think! I didn't cheat on you, he... he raped me!"

"Alright, alright, you're all talk. If he really raped you, why didn't you fight back? What you two were doing just now was so passionate, like dry wood meeting a raging fire. I was embarrassed just listening to it. Stop pretending with me."

The bride was so angry at his rebuke that her face turned even redder. But she couldn't reason with him at this point. She felt wronged and thought about what she had just done. Then she started to cry.

It was the same young man who had just intervened, stopping the bride while pleading with him not to report it. He then said to the bride, "Whether it was rape or not, it's a shameful thing. If this gets out, it doesn't matter if my reputation is ruined, but your innocence as a woman will be destroyed. Think about it, you cheated on your husband on your wedding night. Do you think he will forgive you? Will he treat you well in the future? What will your in-laws think of you?"

The bride thought about it carefully and realized that what he said wasn't unreasonable. Now that the deed was done, and she had already slept with him, she was truly speechless. Thinking of her twenty-odd years of innocence being ruined in an instant, tears welled up in her eyes again. The bride sobbed and asked the young man from before, "Can you tell him not to tell anyone?"

He said, "I'll try!" Then he whispered to the other young man for a while, before returning to the bride with a troubled expression, saying, "I asked him, and he said he absolutely... he absolutely... ugh, I really can't bring myself to say it."

The bride asked, "What does he want?" The young man said, "This guy has no other hobbies than women. He said he wants to sleep with you too, and only that can shut him up."

The bride initially refused, but couldn't resist the young man's persistent persuasion, and the other young man added fuel to the fire: "No wonder my brother..." "Making a mistake, sharing a bed with a beauty as beautiful as you, even a man of iron couldn't resist. You and my brother have done it, how can I tolerate this? Unless you become husband and wife with me, I will definitely expose your shameful affair and let everyone know that a bride cheated on her husband right under his nose on her wedding night, making sure you can never hold your heads high again."

The bride helplessly closed her eyes, awaiting the impending humiliation. The man seemed to have a premonition of her thoughts, pulling the blanket over them both. In the pitch-black bed, neither could see the other. The bride was somewhat grateful that this beastly opportunist had preserved her last bit of dignity before raping her.

A moment later, the enormous penis was pressed against the bride's shy opening. The bride held her breath, waiting for the moment. The man thrust forward, and with a soft cry from the bride, the distance between them quickly increased from zero to negative, their lower bodies now tightly joined together.

Upon contact, the bride couldn't help but be secretly surprised. Although the man wasn't particularly handsome, his penis was thick and large, and every inch it entered felt incredibly full and stimulating. Although it was a forced sexual encounter, the real satisfaction she felt was so pleasurable that she almost fainted. However, she quickly used her gentle touch to lubricate the man's entire weapon.

The young man was incredibly excited to have another man's wife. He released all the energy he had accumulated onto the beautiful woman beneath him. The sleeping groom had no idea that in another bed, his delicate bride was being brutally violated by another man right before his eyes!

After a while, he sensed a change. The bride not only didn't resist, but instead actively thrust her chest out, letting his rough hands fondle her at will. She even subtly adjusted her position, slightly parting her legs and raising her buttocks upwards, so that his hard member could penetrate more smoothly into the deepest part of her body. He knew the woman had been conquered by his passion, which filled him with immense pride. His lower body thrust wildly against her cervix, while his upper body kneaded her full breasts, fully experiencing the bride's tender affection.

Soon, the two were completely intertwined, lost in their lovemaking. This intoxicating lovemaking continued until the most ecstatic moment arrived: his large penis ejaculated hot semen into her womb, thoroughly washing and watering the cradle of life. The bride shyly accepted his nourishing touch. Afterwards, they didn't forget to use toilet paper to clean her genitals to avoid soiling the bedding.

Finally, the intercourse was over, and the bride let out a long sigh of relief; it was finally over. The two young men reiterated their promise to keep quiet and then went to sleep. The bride put on her nightgown but still lay in bed with them. Thinking about the absurd things that had just happened, she realized she had had sex with two strange men on her wedding night. She didn't know how she would face her husband in the future.

Lost in these thoughts, she was soon startled again by the two men's hands groping her body. The bride scolded them, but they continued their groping. She wanted to get angry, but they had something on her and feared they would tell and ruin her reputation. She could only dodge and weave like a slippery fish, but she couldn't escape their clutches. Seeing that the bride didn't react beyond scolding, they knew they could still have sex with her, so they became even more aggressive. Soon, the bride was weak and wet with desire.

They took the opportunity to whisper in the bride's ear, "Losing your virginity once or ten times makes little difference. Tonight is your wedding night, don't waste this precious time. Why don't we two brothers have a good time tonight? We swear to keep tonight's events a secret forever, and we'll be even after tomorrow morning, how about that?" The bride

replied, "No, you're compounding my mistake. How can I face my husband?"

The man said, "We are enjoying sex, it's only natural. It's fate that brought the three of us together!"

Seeing their stance, the bride felt a little relieved. She thought that since she had already lost her virginity in a daze, it was too late to resist, and they had leverage over her. She might as well grant their wish and let them have their way. They had already ejaculated, so they probably wouldn't be able to go on much longer.

Thinking this, the bride said, "Tonight I can let you have your fill, but you have to keep your word, or I won't be able to face anyone again." After the two men swore an oath, they ripped off the bride's clothes again, revealing her pristine naked body once more to their eyes.

The thick, dark penis, already erect behind the bride's snow-white buttocks, once again aimed at her shy opening and plunged into her body with a "plop." "Mmm..." the bride moaned, perfectly expressing the pleasure of sexual intercourse, sending shivers down her spine.

This time, the beautiful bride was completely immersed in the abyss of lust. She no longer held back, squeezing her legs tightly to meet the man's thrusts, providing maximum sexual stimulation to the penis so that the man could ejaculate quickly and avoid being seen by her husband. But little did she know that her husband was also captivated, and no matter how much noise he made, he wouldn't wake up.

The two men, eager to quickly and forcefully ravage this enchanting beauty, found themselves simultaneously increasing the pace of their thrusts, even though they were in bed together but dreaming different dreams. This intensified the stimulation to the woman's body, causing her to lose her senses and become dazed from the intense excitement of the hard penises. She was nearly fainting from the repeated orgasms. At these moments, they would stop patiently, waiting for her orgasms to subside before resuming their thrusting. Their massive penises, in a pile-driving motion, plunged deep into the bride's body, rampaging and ravaging her vagina.

After the men ejaculated and climaxed, they returned to the fray, their stamina enhanced. The bride allowed them to humiliate her at will, enduring the unparalleled impact and thrusting of their penises. Her narrow, fleshy opening tightly embraced the men's thick penises, making them feel as if they were floating on air.

It is said that a woman's most beautiful moment is when she uses her delicate body to endure the heavy pounding of a man's penis, and this is truly true. During sex, the bride was covered in fragrant sweat, and the deep cleavage, glistening with sweat, emitted a faint milky fragrance. Her pitiful appearance made her even more beautiful and alluring. The more the bride acted this way, the more it aroused the men's lust. The two grown men took turns holding the bride, rolling around in the quilt, thrusting and releasing their pent-up desires, sharing the bride's beautiful, alluring, and sensual body.

Poor tender buds and delicate flowers, how could they withstand the raging storm? On the surface, the bridal chamber appeared calm, but who could imagine that the bride was receiving the lust of another man beside her husband? Time flew by, and the two men, in various ways, frantically violated the bride's beautiful body, sending her to the peak of sexual pleasure time and time again…

This ecstatic lovemaking only ended when the two grown men could no longer get erect. By then, dawn was breaking. It was truly a night of passion, an unforgettable, ecstatic night. Love is sometimes demonstrated. Although the bride was gang-raped, the wild, exhilarating, and satisfying intercourse made her feel so good that she forgot their sins and ultimately forgave these two beasts, erasing the heinous crime of gang rape. Fortunately,

the bride and groom had been living together before the wedding, and the bride was no longer a virgin. So, after cleaning up the battlefield—that is, the bride's body—in the bathroom, they gave her an emergency contraceptive pill before the three of them went to sleep.

At dawn, the husband, who woke up first, repeatedly thanked them, thanking them for sharing a bed with his bride! He was unaware that his bride had been violated, and that both men had slept with her. No one knew that the bride had lost her virginity multiple times that night—not just physically, but also internally multiple times. Only the bride and the two men knew.

Then one day, one of the young men, drunk, boasted that he had slept with another man's bride years ago. He claimed that he and another companion had spent a night with her, taking turns having sex with her several times without a condom—truly the most unforgettable, ecstatic night of his life.

No one believed him, saying, "The bride wouldn't let you have sex with her!" He then revealed that he had used aphrodisiacs to make the bride submit, but he refused to reveal her identity, saying he could never repay her kindness and had sworn a solemn oath never to reveal her name…
What a load of rubbish! I told them I would only join them at dinner, afraid they would return to the hotel early in the afternoon and I would miss a good show!

Around 3 PM, I picked them up from the scenic area and took them for acupressure massage to relieve their fatigue. After dinner, my wife said she was too tired to go home and didn't want to continue, so we couldn't do anything about it! It's no wonder my wife didn't want to go anymore; she was tired and also thought that if the man wasn't up to par, it might be harmful to him!

After the three-person encounter, your sex life felt more passionate, and you talked more openly, even about your past sexual experiences—things you wouldn't have dared to discuss before, but now it felt natural. I think we love each other very much, and we both approached it with a positive attitude. Since then, every time we make love, it's been more passionate and feels better. This is the wonderful experience we gained from our first time. We're now looking for a second partner, and I hope couples reading this article will also try it and experience the great pleasure.

My husband and I have been married for ten years. People say the "seven-year itch" is over, but like most couples, our sex drive has become rather bland, and it feels like a routine, maybe once a week at most!

I occasionally "chase beauties" outside the marriage to "try new things," and my wife also seems to be seeing many more boyfriends outside the marriage. I know that if we don't strengthen our sexual interest, we might both have an affair.

So I thought of making friends with other couples and exchanging ideas, which might improve our sex life. I started chatting with several couples on QQ and invited my wife to join in. We really enjoyed chatting with a couple from Jiangsu, and we ended up having sex on video a few times. The first time, I had to coax her into it, but it felt very passionate.

After that, the guy kept texting her. This time, he said he'd come to see us in a couple of days, and she agreed to be his guide. I knew then that the opportunity for a threesome had arrived. We'd known each other for over a year, and I knew quite a bit about his family situation and character. I was also relatively comfortable with his safety and hygiene – that was the most important factor!

Although she said she could only accompany him to tourist attractions, I knew she secretly had expectations, but her cultural and moral values and shyness prevented her from showing them. I thought if I gave her the opportunity, things could work out!

That night before going to sleep, I asked my wife, "What if he comes the day after tomorrow?" She said, "You think you can just rely on an informant? Don't talk nonsense."

I said, "He came here to be with you! I've wronged you before, this is my way of making it up to you." She asked if having an informant would leave her with a lingering trauma. I said no, and she told me not to overthink it! It seems quite difficult! I'm afraid it might fall through because of embarrassment.

However, I said that the day after he arrived, I asked her to go to a scenic area with me for the day, and I wouldn't interfere, but I'm worried he might try something. She said, "How could he do that in broad daylight?" implying that she agreed to go with him, but she doesn't know what she's thinking—maybe she wants it but is also afraid. Also, if she's thinking about it, is it just the two of them having sex, or a threesome? That's hard to guess!

If she goes out with him for a day, there will definitely be something going on, like hugging, kissing, or touching. But as she said, you can't do anything like that during the day! I suggested she take him to a scenic seaside botanical garden, but she asked what if they ran into acquaintances. I said just say they're friends, it's fine. She agreed.

In a secluded place, they might be tempted to flirt, especially knowing it's a threesome, particularly in a secluded botanical garden. But my wife is very traditional and wouldn't agree to anything like that. I'm thinking we should pick him up tomorrow night, have dinner, and then go to a karaoke room for drinks and singing. I'll encourage him to get closer to her, and we'll see how things develop.

I think the best way to get her to drink more in the hotel karaoke room is to guide him to get close and stimulate her when things are going well. Touching and hugging her will make her more aroused, preventing things from going wrong in the room.

I told the guy to tease her a lot, encourage her to drink, and then take the opportunity to hug and touch her. Unless she's drunk, she won't want to go to the private room even if she wants to. I'm wondering what to do if she still doesn't agree to go to the room after drinking? Then we can each go home and let them go out and talk things over the next day, and then make arrangements for the next night!

I'm thinking, if she didn't want a threesome, she wouldn't have joked with him on the phone and agreed to let him come (she knows he said he came to have sex with her). She said no, but she's really looking forward to a threesome.

If she doesn't agree, she won't let him come, right? She's thinking about it, but it's hard to cross that line in reality. She keeps emphasizing that he can't force her to do "that" if he comes! So there's still a big challenge. As the saying goes, "Thirty is like a wolf," and my wife's libido is even higher when she's about 80% drunk. Every time she drinks too much, she'll have sex with me for one or two hours and still want more. Even if it's fake, it takes her a long time to be satisfied.

I'm thinking that they're going out to play during the day after tomorrow. What time should I go to see them in the evening? I'm thinking of picking them up from the airport tomorrow night, then going to dinner and then to a karaoke bar for drinks. If that doesn't work out and they go out to play the day after tomorrow, should I have dinner with them or wait until they finish dinner and then go to their hotel to see them? But if I do that, she might have already done something wrong and I wouldn't even know it. Wouldn't that be like being a sucker? Then she wouldn't experience the thrill of her first time with another man. But then I thought, well, this is better than nothing, right?

After a night of persistent persuasion, I finally convinced her! I told her I was willing to let her sleep with him mainly because I couldn't satisfy her needs. I wanted her to be sexually happy, which was better than cheating, better than just cuddling with someone else—no complications, and besides, he was from out of town.

Furthermore, we both agreed. Having sex with him doesn't always mean the man is playing the woman; if he can really have sex several times a night, you'll be incredibly satisfied and experience the pleasure of orgasm.

We're an older, loving, rational, and self-controlled couple; we don't have the fear of infidelity that young, inexperienced people might have after a sexual encounter. I said, "Tomorrow I'll book a four-star hotel with two beds. After karaoke, we'll go to the hotel with him."

She said, "Really? Why are we staying in the same room?" I said, "I'll book a room with two beds, we'll each sleep in one. You can only sleep with him if you want. It's not like we haven't seen each other before. He's seen your whole body several times during video sex on QQ. What's there to hide or be embarrassed about?"

She remained silent. I said, "I won't use this to hurt you in the future. It's normal for beautiful women to love handsome men and handsome men to love beautiful women. It's just a matter of moral constraints. I've wronged you before, so let's even things out. I'll let you experience the taste of another man." I'll let you have your fill. She was silent for a while, then said she had an IUD and wasn't worried, but she was afraid of STDs! I said, "Yes, that's why you need to wear one. I'd agree if you didn't!" She didn't say anything more.

That night, I couldn't sleep a wink, and I knew she was just as excited and couldn't sleep well either.

We were both so excited! Neither of us could sleep. I felt that her vagina was more wet than usual, but we both refrained from having sex, probably wanting to save it for the next day.

The next day at noon, I talked to her again. He would arrive at the city airport around 6 PM, and we planned to pick him up together after work.

As soon as we started talking about the evening, she became very wet again, and I was excited too; it felt so stimulating!

At noon, when I had prepared her sexy lingerie and condoms, she asked, "Are you really going to stay together and not go home?"

I said, "Of course! I just want you to have a good time." She said, "I don't know if I really want to do it?" I said, "Of course, what else would he be here for!

It depends on his skills. He said he can do it five times in one night, I don't know if it's true." She didn't say anything. I said I need at least half an hour after I'm done before I can start again, I want to see if he's that good.

She said, "Can you manage half an hour? I've never seen you do it a second time?" I said I was just guessing, the key is that I'm not interested!

I also asked her to wear a skirt and ripped underwear, but she didn't want to, she chose a transparent pair herself.

She even showed me a text message saying that he requested a double bed, he's used to sleeping in a double bed. I had already booked a twin room, but I called again to change it to a single bed room, at this point I was even closer to success. I think if we do it tonight, it'll definitely last all night. Tomorrow, it'll just be the two of them going sightseeing, and who knows, they might find a grove of trees to do it again! We'll get so excited just thinking about it; it'll feel amazing. In the evening, my wife and I picked him up from the plane, had dinner, and then went to a karaoke bar. I made sure to liven things up by telling my wife to "give him a 200 yuan tip while he's at his table," and to hold his hand and hug him; otherwise, he wouldn't dare! My wife's heart was pounding. She asked me several times, "Are you really going to sleep with him?" "Will you say bad things about me later?" "Are you sure you won't regret this decision?" "

You're the one who made me do it, not the other way around. If you hadn't forced me, I wouldn't have done it!" "He's not my type either, I don't really like him."

I comforted her with a lot of words, saying that I made the decision because I love her and want her to be sexually happy, and that's what I want too, even if it's for my sake! I enjoy the sensory pleasure, you enjoy the physical pleasure, right?

The three of us drank three bottles of red wine and then beer. Because she hadn't fully recovered from a cold a few days ago, she drank quickly and became a little tipsy! Around 1 a.m., we arrived at the hotel room together in silence. I told her to shower first, and then the other person to shower, but she refused, saying he should shower last. After I finished showering, while he was still showering, I teased my wife. When I touched her genitals, I was shocked—it was so wet! I kissed my wife to ease her tension.

After he finished showering, I hinted that he should come over. When he started kissing her from her feet, my wife seemed to use all her strength to hug me and kiss me. She seemed incredibly excited, trembling uncontrollably! When he kissed her clitoris, she suddenly gasped and cried out, hugging me even tighter. She was very excited; being kissed and played with by another man in front of her husband was incredibly arousing. I could feel her heart pounding. Of course, she was enjoying being served by two men; she was shy, excited, and adorably bashful. I put my penis in her mouth for her to suck, while he kissed her clitoris. For a moment, it seemed like several sounds filled the air.

He was probably nervous; I had wanted him to go first, but he suddenly went limp, and she insisted that I go first. He kissed her breasts; a while later, I turned my wife over so she was kneeling and I was having sex with her from behind, while gesturing for him to lie down and for her to suck on a banana for him. This position was particularly good, with both my penises inside her, one in her vagina and one in hers. I was penetrating her while she was sucking on the banana.

After I finished, he took over. This was the first time she had let another man penetrate her since their marriage. While I was having sex with her, she was kissing him, so my penis was a little hard. I asked him to use a condom, but it went soft when he tried to penetrate. He could only last a few minutes before he couldn't go on! He just held her and kissed her from head to toe, and I got hard again after a while. But considering she was still recovering from a cold after drinking, we didn't do it a second time. Afterwards, the three of us slept together. About half an hour later, he started kissing my wife again, kissing her all over her body. When we tried to have sex again, I was afraid he wouldn't be able to keep up, so I didn't ask him to use a condom. Sure enough, he went soft again after only a few thrusts. He said it was probably because he'd drunk too much and stayed up all night!

Around 6 AM, just as I was starting to fall asleep, he started again, kissing her so sweetly she was moaning. But he couldn't keep up after only a short while, so we all went back to sleep. Mine was very hard, but I was just about to fall asleep, so I stopped. I didn't sleep a wink all night; my penis was constantly hard. Around 6 AM, I had sex again. She asked how I was so good at it.

I said seeing other men having sex with their wives was incredibly exciting. I said I was hard when he was holding her while we were singing, and it was the same all night. It was probably the feeling and sensory stimulation! She said it seemed a little thicker than usual.

I compared them; his was thicker than mine, but mine was longer. She also said it was thicker than mine!

I woke up after 8 AM, and my penis was rock hard. I started touching it until she couldn't take it anymore, and then we started fighting. I ejaculated inside her again, and he, stimulated, went on top of her again. This time, I asked her, "Is it thicker than mine?" She said yes!

This time, he only lasted a few minutes before going soft again, failing miserably! From last night to this morning, he couldn't last more than two or three minutes four times, and he didn't ejaculate even once! Terrible! He used to boast about doing it five times a night, saying that was when he was younger. I said, "You're still in your thirties!"

Last night, when I was singing, I told my wife it was to give her sexual satisfaction, and that if I could do it five times a night, wouldn't that satisfy her enough? She said that I should drink more so that I wouldn't be afraid of not being able to handle the sexual desire, and I wouldn't back down against my wishes!

I estimate that during these four sexual encounters, she didn't quite reach 80% physical climax, but rather experienced intense excitement. Since it was her first time with another man, especially in front of her husband, I think the threesome was more about excitement and curiosity, just like me. If the man had been more attentive, she would have truly experienced both physical and emotional climax. The next morning, after breakfast, I took them both to the scenic area and then went home, where I took a good nap at noon.
The wedding banquet finally came to an end, and it was late at night. I was lost in thought when my mother-in-law called out from behind, "Anyone doing 'bed-pressing' tonight? Look at this joyous occasion, not a single teasing boy has come, not even one of the 'bed-pressing' boys. When your brother and sister got married, those boys who were playing pranks in the bridal chamber were practically banging their heads against the bed. They did 'bed-pressing' for three nights, three or four of them every night. And now look what's happened..." "

What 'bed-pressing'?"

My husband quickly pulled me aside. "'Bed-pressing' means having a few young men sleep with the bride..."

"What?! You..."

"Don't be nervous, I'll sleep in the bed too. But... I can't... do anything."

"Wouldn't those boys..."

"Would they dare? They'd just make a few jokes, half-jokingly, and then we'd sleep in separate beds, keeping to ourselves."

"Shall we sleep in the same bed?"

"No, I'll sleep alone, and you two will sleep alone."

I was so shocked that I turned and ran to the bathroom. I never thought that a white-collar lady like me would be subjected to such a disgusting custom! My husband begged me to give his mother some face, and even secretly told me that since we started living together, every day has been like our wedding night, so let's not worry about this one night. Reluctantly, I could only agree.

My husband's two relatives played the inappropriate role, but their attitudes clearly showed that they were only there to "press the bed" because of my husband. My husband had to bow and scrape to them, to thank them for sharing a bed with his bride!

So what was the result of this "pressing the bed"?

That night, the bride slept in the same bed with the two young men, and sure enough, they had an affair. A young man who was supposed to be the one to "press the bed" (a euphemism for a sexual act) had noticed the bride's beauty during the wedding day. Her mature, alluring body captivated him, and he was immediately smitten. Unexpectedly, he had the chance to "press the bed" again, so he set his sights on her.

In the middle of the night, he secretly gave the groom a prepared aphrodisiac, which made him fall into a deep sleep. He then gave the bride another packet of potent aphrodisiac. After a short while, he noticed the bride's face was slightly flushed and her breathing was rapid. He knew the aphrodisiac was working, so he slowly unbuttoned her shirt. Her full, rounded breasts were quickly exposed before him. They were truly soft and smooth, with firm, high breasts. He gently kneaded her full, high breasts, feeling their smooth, silky skin.

Seeing that the bride didn't turn hostile and seemed to be coyly accepting his caresses, the young man knew he had an opportunity. He quickly removed her clothes, revealing her naked body to the lustful man. He stroked her from her breasts down, and the bride felt a tingling sensation all over her body, aroused by his touch. She let him touch her without resistance.

He caressed her alluring pubic area and slowly rubbed her clitoris with his fingers. Unconsciously, the bride enjoyed the stimulation the young man was giving her, her eyes tightly closed, her face flushed, her lips parted and closed, her chest heaving rapidly, and her long, snow-white legs tense and straight. The bride felt as if she were on fire inside, completely lost in inexplicable lust.

The young man felt the time was right, and he seized the opportunity. He flipped over and pinned the delicate bride beneath him, parting her legs to align with her vaginal opening. With a thrust of his penis, he plunged it all the way in with a "whoosh." Even in their unrestrained passion, the iron-hard shaft rubbed tightly against her tight vagina, creating an extraordinary sensual sensation and indescribable pleasure for both of them. For a moment, the bed was filled with boundless spring, and the two of them, completely covered by the blankets, were as inseparable as a real newlywed couple, sweetly entwined in their union, displaying unparalleled love.

The young man never dreamed that he would have sex with someone else's bride on their wedding night, so he became even more vigorous, thrusting deep into her every time. The bride beneath him was already numb. The passionate intercourse brought her wave after wave of orgasms, one after another. The bride was completely immersed in it, only knowing to entwine with the man tenderly, letting him take whatever he wanted without restraint. At that moment, nothing else seemed to matter. She only wished that time would never pass and that this wonderful moment would last forever.

After an unknown amount of time, the two gradually reached the peak of their passion. Their constant friction was all for this moment of ecstatic climax. The young man held her tightly, pressing close, and thrust in and out several more times. Finally, his thick penis plunged deep into her vagina, the glans reaching her cervix. Then, he ejaculated violently inside the bride, his muscles convulsing as he poured his semen deep into her uterus.

The bride closed her eyes, savoring this unforgettable pleasure, trembling with ecstasy in the passionate surge. The union of man and woman was truly a beautiful thing in life. After their lovemaking ended, the two remained together, savoring the lingering pleasure of their intertwined bodies.

After their lovemaking, the bride said sweetly, "Husband, you were so naughty today. You were so cruel, you almost made me faint." After a while, seeing no response, the bride opened her eyes and was immediately stunned. She then realized that the person she had been intimate with was not her husband!

After a moment of stunned silence, panic and humiliation filled the bride with anger. She pushed him away and was about to shout, but the young man covered her mouth. The young man confessed his sins to the bride, saying, "I loved you so much that I took advantage of you. Later, seeing that you didn't resist, I even seemed to like it. Knowing you mistakenly thought I was your husband, I became bolder and bolder, ultimately committing this beastly act and destroying your virginity. I deserve to die a thousand deaths; can you forgive me?"

The bride angrily retorted, "How can you do this to me? This is rape! I'm going to report you!"

Just then, the other young man was disturbed by the noise. He woke up and chuckled coldly, "Didn't expect that! So you two were having an affair. I was sleeping soundly when I heard the bed shaking and heavy breathing. Turns out it was you two doing that shameful thing. You've got some nerve! Cheating on your wedding night."

He made a move to wake the groom, and the bride, startled by his outburst, blushed and protested, "It's not what you think! I didn't cheat on you, he... he raped me!"

"Alright, alright, you're all talk. If he really raped you, why didn't you fight back? What you two were doing just now was so passionate, like dry wood meeting a raging fire. I was embarrassed just listening to it. Stop pretending with me."

The bride was so angry at his rebuke that her face turned even redder. But she couldn't reason with him at this point. She felt wronged and thought about what she had just done. Then she started to cry.

It was the same young man who had just intervened, stopping the bride while pleading with him not to report it. He then said to the bride, "Whether it was rape or not, it's a shameful thing. If this gets out, it doesn't matter if my reputation is ruined, but your innocence as a woman will be destroyed. Think about it, you cheated on your husband on your wedding night. Do you think he will forgive you? Will he treat you well in the future? What will your in-laws think of you?"

The bride thought about it carefully and realized that what he said wasn't unreasonable. Now that the deed was done, and she had already slept with him, she was truly speechless. Thinking of her twenty-odd years of innocence being ruined in an instant, tears welled up in her eyes again. The bride sobbed and asked the young man from before, "Can you tell him not to tell anyone?"

He said, "I'll try!" Then he whispered to the young man for a while, then returned with a furrowed brow and a troubled expression, whispering to the bride, "I asked him, and he said he absolutely... he absolutely... Ugh, I really can't bring myself to say it."

The bride said, "What does he want?" The young man said, "This guy doesn't have any other hobbies, he just likes women. He said he wants to sleep with you too, only that can shut him up."

The bride initially refused, but the young man's persistent persuasion, coupled with the other young man's embellishment: "No wonder my brother made a mistake. Even a man of iron couldn't resist sleeping with a beauty like you. How can I tolerate you and my brother having consummated your marriage? Unless you become my wife, I will definitely expose your shameful affair and let everyone in the neighborhood know whose bride is having her wedding night." "You dared to cheat on me right under your husband's nose! I'll make sure you never hold your heads up again!"

The bride helplessly closed her eyes, awaiting the impending humiliation. The man, as if sensing her thoughts, pulled the blanket over them, covering them both. In the pitch-black bed, neither could see the other. The bride was somewhat grateful that this beast, taking advantage of her vulnerability, had preserved a shred of dignity before raping her.

Moments later, his enormous penis pressed against the bride's delicate opening. She held her breath, waiting for the moment. The man thrust forward, and with a soft cry from the bride, the distance between them instantly increased, their lower bodies now tightly joined together.

Upon first contact, the bride was secretly taken aback. Although the young man wasn't particularly handsome, his penis was thick and large, each inch of penetration feeling incredibly full and stimulating. Even though it was forced sex, the real satisfaction she felt was so pleasurable it almost made her faint. However, she quickly lubricated his entire member with her gentle touch.

The young man was also incredibly excited to have another man's wife. He released all his pent-up energy onto the beautiful woman beneath him. The sleeping groom had no idea that in another bed, his delicate bride was being brutally violated by another man right before his eyes!

After a while, he sensed a change. The bride, instead of flinching, actively thrust her chest forward, letting his rough hands knead her wantonly. She even subtly adjusted her position, slightly parting her legs and raising her buttocks to allow his erect member to penetrate more easily to the deepest part of her body. He knew the woman had been conquered by his passion, which made him incredibly proud. His lower body thrust wildly against her cervix, while his upper body frantically kneaded her full breasts, fully experiencing the bride's tender affection.

Soon, the two were completely intertwined, lost in their passion. Their lovemaking continued in a state of blissful ecstasy until the most intoxicating moment arrived. The large penis ejaculated hot semen into her womb, thoroughly washing and watering the cradle of life. The bride shyly accepted his nourishing touch. Afterwards, they didn't forget to use toilet paper to clean her genitals to avoid soiling the bedding. Finally

, the intercourse was over, and the bride let out a long sigh of relief; it was finally over. The two young men reiterated their promise to keep quiet and then went to sleep. The bride put on her nightgown but still lay in the same bed with them, thinking about the absurd things that had just happened. She had actually had sex with two strange men on her wedding night, and she didn't know how she would face her husband in the future.

Lost in thought, the two men's hands soon began to grope the bride's body again. The bride scolded them, but they continued their advances. She wanted to get angry, but they had something on her and feared they would reveal it and ruin her reputation. She could only dodge and weave like a slippery fish, but she couldn't escape their clutches. Seeing that the bride didn't react beyond scolding, they knew they could still rape her, so they became even more brazen. Soon, the bride was weak and wet with desire.

They took the opportunity to whisper in the bride's ear, "Losing your virginity once or ten times makes little difference. Tonight is your wedding night, don't waste this precious time. Why don't we two brothers have a good time tonight? We swear to keep tonight's events a secret forever, and we'll be even after tomorrow morning, how about that?" The bride

replied, "No, you're compounding my mistake. How can I face my husband?"

The man said, "We are enjoying sex, it's only natural. It's fate that brought the three of us together!"

Seeing their stance, the bride felt a little relieved. She thought that since she had already lost her virginity in a daze, it was too late to resist, and they had leverage over her. She might as well grant their wish and let them have their way. They had already ejaculated, so they probably wouldn't be able to go on much longer.

Thinking this, the bride said, "Tonight I can let you have your fill, but you have to keep your word, or I won't be able to face anyone again." After the two men swore an oath, they ripped off the bride's clothes again, revealing her pristine naked body once more to their eyes.

The thick, dark penis, already erect behind the bride's snow-white buttocks, once again aimed at her shy opening and plunged into her body with a "plop." "Mmm..." the bride moaned, perfectly expressing the pleasure of sexual intercourse, sending shivers down her spine.

This time, the beautiful bride was completely immersed in the abyss of lust. She no longer held back, squeezing her legs tightly to meet the man's thrusts, providing maximum sexual stimulation to the penis so that the man could ejaculate quickly and avoid being seen by her husband. But little did she know that her husband was also captivated, and no matter how much noise he made, he wouldn't wake up.

The two men, eager to quickly and forcefully ravage this enchanting beauty, found themselves simultaneously increasing the pace of their thrusts, even though they were in bed together but dreaming different dreams. This intensified the stimulation to the woman's body, causing her to lose her senses and become dazed from the intense excitement of the hard penises. She was nearly fainting from the repeated orgasms. At these moments, they would stop patiently, waiting for her orgasms to subside before resuming their thrusting. Their massive penises, in a pile-driving motion, plunged deep into the bride's body, rampaging and ravaging her vagina.

After the men ejaculated and climaxed, they returned to the fray, their stamina enhanced. The bride allowed them to humiliate her at will, enduring the unparalleled impact and thrusting of their penises. Her narrow, fleshy opening tightly embraced the men's thick penises, making them feel as if they were floating on air.

It is said that a woman's most beautiful moment is when she uses her delicate body to endure the heavy pounding of a man's penis, and this is truly true. During sex, the bride was covered in fragrant sweat, and the deep cleavage, glistening with sweat, emitted a faint milky fragrance. Her pitiful appearance made her even more beautiful and alluring. The more the bride acted this way, the more it aroused the men's lust. The two grown men took turns holding the bride, rolling around in the quilt, thrusting and releasing their pent-up desires, sharing the bride's beautiful, alluring, and sensual body.

Poor tender buds and delicate flowers, how could they withstand the raging storm? On the surface, the bridal chamber appeared calm, but who could imagine that the bride was receiving the lust of another man beside her husband? Time flew by, and the two men, in various ways, frantically violated the bride's beautiful body, sending her to the peak of sexual pleasure time and time again…

This ecstatic lovemaking only ended when the two grown men could no longer get erect. By then, dawn was breaking. It was truly a night of passion, an unforgettable, ecstatic night. Love is sometimes demonstrated. Although the bride was gang-raped, the wild, exhilarating, and satisfying intercourse made her feel so good that she forgot their sins and ultimately forgave these two beasts, erasing the heinous crime of gang rape. Fortunately,

the bride and groom had been living together before the wedding, and the bride was no longer a virgin. So, after cleaning up the battlefield—that is, the bride's body—in the bathroom, they gave her an emergency contraceptive pill before the three of them went to sleep.

At dawn, the husband, who woke up first, repeatedly thanked them, thanking them for sharing a bed with his bride! He was unaware that his bride had been violated, and that both men had slept with her. No one knew that the bride had lost her virginity multiple times that night—not just physically, but also internally multiple times. Only the bride and the two men knew this.

Then one day, one of the men, drunk, boasted that he had slept with another man's bride years ago. He claimed that he and another companion had spent a night with her, taking turns having sex with her several times without a condom—a truly unforgettable, ecstatic night.

No one believed him, saying, "The bride wouldn't let you have sex with her!" He then revealed that he had used aphrodisiacs to make the bride submit, but he refused to reveal her identity, saying he could never repay her kindness and had sworn a solemn oath never to tell her name…
What's the big deal! I told them I'd only go over for dinner, because I was afraid they'd go back to the hotel early in the afternoon and I'd miss out on a good show!

Around 3 PM, I picked them up from the scenic area for acupressure massage to relieve their fatigue. After dinner, my wife said she was too tired to go home, and we couldn't do anything about it! No wonder she didn't want to go anymore; she was exhausted and thought that if the guy wasn't good enough, it might be harmful to him too!

After the three of you had sex, your sex life felt more passionate, and you talked about everything, even your past sexual experiences. Things you wouldn't have talked about before, you could now talk about naturally. I think we love each other very much and approached it with a positive attitude. Since then, every time we make love, it's been more passionate and feels better. This is the wonderful experience we gained from our first time. We're now looking for a second partner. I hope couples who read this article will also try it and experience the great pleasure.

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