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Finding a sex partner for my wife [Author unknown] 

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My wife is a hardworking and dutiful woman, a virtuous wife and loving mother. She is 166cm tall, weighs 60kg, and has fair and delicate skin like cream. I love her very much, and our relationship is excellent. She goes to work every day and takes care of the housework, while I run a business; our life is relatively comfortable. However, I always feel that life is dull and lacks excitement. My wife doesn't have a strong sex drive. Every time we make love, I say some vulgar things to stimulate her, and she gets aroused. At first, I would just ask her if it felt good, where it felt good, and she would answer that it felt good inside her vagina. I would ask her if she was horny, where she was horny, and she would answer that she was horny, that her vagina was horny, that she was a horny cunt! I would get excited and be able to satisfy her. Later, when she was about to climax during sex, I asked her if two men were serving her at the same time, one penetrating her vagina and the other penetrating her mouth, and if she wanted it and liked it. She said yes, she liked it so much! And she would climax very quickly. Once, after she climaxed during sex, she hugged me, and I deliberately told her I'd found her a handsome guy to join us next time we had sex, asking if she was okay with it. My wife looked at me in surprise for a while and said, "Are you crazy?" I hugged her, touching her breasts and vagina, and said, "What's the big deal? It's just for fun. As long as you like it." She said no, but I could feel her breasts hardening and her vagina starting to wet.

I've been using the internet for a long time and often see articles about threesomes and wife-swapping on websites, which I find very exciting. Since then, I've had another topic to discuss. Once, I was chatting with a netizen younger than me and found a guy with the screen name "Cicada" who seemed quite eloquent. I video-chatted with him; he was tall, had a good physique, and was decent-looking. We started talking about this topic intentionally or unintentionally. He said he'd recently had sex with a couple, and he was a bit nervous because the woman wasn't attractive and he didn't feel anything, so it wasn't very enjoyable. I asked him if he wanted to have sex with my wife, and he said he really wanted to be our sexual partner. I said, "You're so happy even though you don't know what my wife looks like?" He said, "Look how handsome and well-mannered you are, your wife must be great." Haha, that guy's got a silver tongue. I sent him a picture of my wife, and he said he liked it and was looking forward to it. After chatting with him and learning about his habits, I found he didn't have any bad habits, and told him I could arrange for him to come over sometime.

I remember it was autumn of 2006. One day, after being intimate with my wife, I calmly told her that a young man was coming over to hang out, like I was saying we'd go to a restaurant for dinner the next day. She looked up at me in surprise, but didn't say anything, just tacitly agreed. I knew she was excited, but the traditional values of women formed over thousands of years made her apprehensive, especially for a dutiful and virtuous woman like me!

Later, while chatting with the young man, I had him and my wife video chat. My wife was embarrassed, but I pulled her to the computer and made her sit down. To make my wife feel more comfortable, I excused myself and went outside, giving them some space to communicate better. It was late when I got home that night. My wife was already asleep. I turned on my computer, logged onto QQ, and found their chat history. I felt excited and thrilled. They started by talking about their personal lives, getting along very well. The conversation gradually shifted to sex. He asked my wife what she thought of him and if she could accept him. My wife readily agreed. Then he started telling her about his sexual prowess and his experiences. During the video call, he showed my wife his genitals and said he wanted to see her vagina, asking her what kind of sex she liked, even discussing certain positions. It got me very aroused, and my penis was hard. The next day, I saw him online and asked him how things went with my wife. He excitedly said that my wife was very fair-skinned, elegant, and beautiful, and he liked her very much. I teased him, saying her body was even more alluring, and asked why we didn't video chat. He said he had asked her several times, but she wouldn't undress, and he was really hoping for it. I told him to chat more, to get to know each other's bodies on video first, so it would be more natural when they met in person. I even specifically told him to take screenshots for me during the video chat. A few days later, every time we connected online, I would say a few words to him and then make an excuse to go out so my wife could chat with him. I always came home very late. After chatting for a few days, I guessed they had gotten to know each other. One time, I came home very late, and my wife was still awake, her face flushed. I thought they had just chatted, so I hugged her, looked into her eyes, and asked her how the chat went. My wife nodded, blushing. I said, "Did you see how big his penis is?" My wife said, "It's pretty big." I said, "What was his reaction when he saw your vagina?" My wife said, "He was really eager." After saying that, she pulled her hand away from mine and said, "I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep." I thought to myself, "She's still shy!" Haha. After showering, I came back to the room, very excited. I got into bed and touched my wife's breasts. My wife made a sound. I whispered, "Did you have a good time chatting tonight?" She nodded and I asked her what it felt like to let a stranger see her pussy. She said it was very exciting. I told her to let him lick her pussy with his tongue, suck her breasts, and then insert his big cock into her pussy. As I spoke, I put my hand inside her panties, which were already dripping wet. We had a great time that night, doing it several times, and my wife orgasmed several times. When she orgasmed, I pressed my advantage and asked her if it was okay to invite that guy over in the next couple of days. She nodded. I asked if she wanted him to come and fuck her cunt. She got a little out of control and shouted, "I want it so badly! I want his big cock to fuck my cunt!" I said, "Let him fuck your cunt hard, you slut, are you slutty?" She screamed a few times and said, "Slutty, my slutty cunt is so slutty!" We orgasmed together, and my wife squirted a lot of water!

The next day, after I got up, I habitually turned on my computer, logged onto QQ, and left a message for Chan, asking him to communicate more with my wife and set a time if it was convenient. Then I went to work and didn't get home until very late that night. My wife came out to greet me and asked if I had eaten. I said I'd already eaten and asked why she wasn't resting yet. My wife smiled, her face slightly flushed. I knew she was chatting with "Cicada." After washing up, I went back to the bedroom and saw she was already lying down. I asked her why she wasn't chatting anymore. My wife blushed and said she was sleepy. I chuckled inwardly; she must have been having a nude chat earlier and was embarrassed to see me, so she turned off the computer. I turned the computer back on and logged into QQ. "Cicada" was already offline. Opening the chat history, I felt both excited and uneasy. They had been chatting all night. At first, they spoke very politely, but after a few sentences, "Cicada" asked to see my wife's body. He commented on the color of her bra and panties, saying her panties were very sexy, and how white her breasts were, and that he wanted to eat her breasts. My wife didn't reply much, seemingly compliant with his request. "Cicada" was very good at teasing and praising women, only mentioning my wife's good points. Actually, my wife's breasts weren't big, but her two pink nipples were very pretty. He said he really wanted to suck on her nipples every day, then asked his wife to take off her panties. At first, she refused, but after his repeated requests, she did. He was very excited, saying his wife's pubic hair was very soft, and her pink, tender vulva aroused him. He pulled out his penis and asked his wife to spread her legs and masturbate. At this point, his wife was holding a video camera, pointing it at her spread vulva, and asking him if he liked it. He asked his wife if she wanted him to penetrate her. His wife was also aroused and said she really wanted it, and loved having his big penis inside her! Watching this made my heart pound!

Then his wife turned around and asked why I wasn't asleep yet. I said I was watching how your conversation was going. His wife became embarrassed and said not to watch anymore. I pulled her head and said, "Let's watch together." His wife relaxed, resting her head on my leg, and softly said, "He wants to come tomorrow." I looked down at his wife and asked, "Do you want him to come?" His wife blushed and said, "Whatever you say." Looking at the expectant look in his wife's eyes, I nodded. One hand caressed my wife's breasts, the other pulled down her panties; they were already glistening with lustful fluids, her pink vulva slightly parted. I knew it was from being aroused by the cicadas that night. My wife's rapid breathing was accompanied by moans… After her climax, my wife fell into a deep sleep. But I tossed and turned, unable to sleep, a conflicted feeling surging within me. Looking at my beloved wife beside me, thinking that tomorrow I would be handing her over to another man, I felt a strange mix of bitterness and excitement. This was the most precious thing I cared about! Unable to fall asleep, I simply got up, dressed, and went out into the street, hoping it would ease my unease. I wandered under the streetlights for about an hour before returning home, lying down to rest, and spending the night in a daze.

I woke up this morning to find my wife had already bought breakfast and was tidying up the house. I checked the time; it was almost eight. My head was a little dizzy from not sleeping well. I turned on the computer and logged onto QQ. "Cicada" was impatient, asking several times if I was there and if my brother agreed to let her come. I called my wife over and asked her if she wanted "Cicada" to come. She blushed and said, "Whatever you say." At that moment, I noticed that my wife, who usually dresses casually at home, was wearing clothes she only wears when shopping, exuding a mature beauty. I understood; she was ready. "Cicada" was already quite agitated, repeatedly asking, "Is that you, brother? Can I come to see you? If you still have reservations, we can just meet without playing games." I said I had no reservations. I asked him when he could come to my house, and he said around nine o'clock, and told me to wait for him online while he contacted me via QQ. I sat in front of the computer watching the news, and after a while he replied, asking for my exact location. I guessed he was nearby, so I got up to go out and meet him. As I went out, I looked at my wife; she was very excited and nervous. I hugged her and kissed her on the lips. On the road not far from home, a taxi pulled up in front of me, and a young man got out. I recognized him immediately—it was "Cicada." After he got out, we exchanged a few pleasantries, and I carefully examined him. He was 180 cm tall, had a decent appearance, and a good build. At that moment, I felt calm. On the way home, I instructed him that his wife had never been with another man before, and that he must be gentle and not too rough, waiting until they were in the mood. I also introduced him to his wife's erogenous zones and habits.

Back in the house, I called to my wife that he was here. She came over and seemed uncomfortable seeing him. She called out "Sister-in-law" to Chan, and my wife smiled. I could tell she was satisfied with Chan. I said, "You two go to the front room; it's spacious there, and the bed is big." My wife turned and went back inside. Chan stood there looking at me. I said, "Come in." Chan and I went inside. My wife stood in front of the mirror, her face flushed, somewhat flustered. At this moment, I was unusually calm. I went over, hugged my wife, kissed her, and whispered in her ear, "Relax, don't be afraid, it's okay." I turned around and called Chan over to hug his sister-in-law. Chan came over, but my wife turned away, her back to Chan. Chan hugged her from behind. He told his wife, "Sister-in-law, I've finally met you!" His wife swayed as if trying to break free. I stood beside her, incredibly excited, thinking I should go out for a bit, but also worried about missing the most thrilling moment of my life. Chan hugged my wife, whispering something in her ear, his hand inside her shirt, kneading her breasts. My wife's left breast was the most sensitive, as I had just told Chan. My wife rested her arms on the dressing table, half-lying down, her upturned buttocks rubbing against Chan's penis, her body moving even more intensely. I went over and kissed her head; she put her tongue in my mouth and sucked hard. I asked her if it felt good when he touched her breasts. My wife looked at me hazily and hummed. My wife's bra was already unhooked, and Chan gently kneaded her two snow-white breasts, his erect penis pressing against her buttocks, swaying back and forth. My wife swayed to avoid him. His impact. I bent down and unbuckled my wife's belt, pulling her pants and underwear down to her knees. Her snow-white, fleshy buttocks were exposed. Half-lying on the dressing table, her snow-white buttocks were raised, and her hazy, blissful expression was reflected in the mirror. Her breasts were being kneaded by Chan's hands; the scene was incredibly lewd and stimulating. I cupped my wife's buttocks and spread her pink vulva. Chan knelt down and kissed my wife's buttocks and vulva with his tongue and face. I spread my wife's vulva to signal that he could begin. Chan stood up and quickly pulled down his pants, aiming his already hard penis at my spread vulva and inserting it. My wife let out a deep moan, and Chan rhythmically thrust, accompanied by my wife's soft cries. Watching the penis writhing inside my wife's body, the mirror reflected my wife's lewd and intoxicated expression... [http://pt88vip7.com](http://pt88vip7.com) I was incredibly excited. The cicada's huge penis was thrusting in and out of my wife's vagina, bringing out a lot of vaginal fluid. My wife's labia moved in and out with the cicada's movements. That vagina, which used to belong only to her, was now being vigorously fucked by another man. The cicada rubbed my wife's breasts with both hands, his lower body thrusting into her with all his might, making slapping sounds. My wife moaned softly. Suddenly, the cicada groaned a few times and trembled a few times. My wife responded with a few cries. The cicada thrust his buttocks hard, shooting his abundant semen into my wife's vagina. My wife's vagina tightened and loosened, gripping the penis that had just ejaculated. After a while, the cicada slowly pulled out... My penis had softened, and semen dripped down my wife's pubic hair. Chan said shyly, "I was too excited, I couldn't control myself." I smiled and said, "Go wash up first, we'll come back later." Chan pulled up his pants, which had been pulled down to his knees, bent down and kissed my wife's white buttocks, his hand playing with the vagina he had just penetrated. My wife's vagina was still throbbing with arousal, her vaginal opening protruding, still dripping with semen. Chan parted my wife's labia with one hand and inserted his fingers into her vagina, smeared with the semen he had ejaculated inside. My wife moaned softly. I urged, "You two go wash up together." Chan helped my wife, who was naturally lying face down on the mirror with her buttocks sticking out, and together we helped her pull up her pants. I cupped my wife's face and kissed her, asking, "Was that good?" My wife swayed her buttocks, still wanting more.

The two of them tidied their clothes a bit and went to the bathroom. Our bathroom and toilet are combined, and it's very small, only a few square meters. I could hear running water coming from inside. After a while, I quietly went over and, through the crack in the door, clearly saw my wife holding the showerhead in one hand and manipulating Chan's penis with the other. Chan was touching my wife's vulva with one hand and kissing her with the other. Perhaps because we hadn't kissed during sex, or because I was there, my wife was passionately kissing him, making soft moaning sounds. Suddenly, Chan grabbed my wife's head and pressed her down. My wife slowly squatted down, and Chan's large penis was close to her face. My wife dropped the showerhead, caressed Chan's breasts with both hands, looked at him affectionately, and gently moved her head, using her face to nudge Chan's penis. Chan leaned forward, bringing his large penis to my wife's mouth. My wife hesitated for a moment, then opened her mouth and took Chan's penis into her mouth. Chan seemed to enjoy it. He let out a soft "Oh..." My heart sank, a wave of bitterness washing over me. My wife is very clean; in over ten years of marriage, she's only given me oral sex a handful of times. Whenever I want her to, she always impatiently makes excuses. But this time, she's giving oral sex to a complete stranger she's just met. My wife is holding Cicada's large penis in one hand, while the other hand is caressing Cicada's buttocks, breasts, and testicles. His penis is rolling around in her mouth, occasionally spitting it out and licking the glans and testicles with the tip of her tongue. Cicada, holding his own penis with one hand and cradling my wife's head with the other, keeps moaning…oh…and closing his eyes in enjoyment. Cicada's penis is gradually growing larger. He got hard, stretching his wife's mouth wide open, swallowing and spitting it out with popping sounds. Suddenly, Chan grabbed his wife's head with both hands and roughly shoved his large, hard penis into her mouth. His entire penis slid into her mouth, reaching deep into her throat. After a while, his wife coughed a few times, spitting out his penis with a whimpering sound. Chan frantically grabbed his wife's head with one hand and her hair with the other, shoving his penis back into her mouth, pressing her head down tightly, and frantically fucking her mouth. His penis moved in and out of her mouth rapidly, Chan's penis secretions mixed with his wife's saliva, stretching into long strands and making a smacking sound. Suddenly, his wife's hands tightly gripped Chan's buttocks. Chan stopped moving and looked down at his wife. His wife, also with his penis in her mouth, looked up at him, her head gently swaying, using her mouth to move the penis that was pressing against her throat. The wife spat out the cicada's penis, picked up the showerhead, and washed the filth from her mouth. She then washed the cicada's penis again, looked up at the cicada, and the cicada slapped his large penis against her face a few times. The wife closed her eyes. She kissed his penis and said, "Okay." The wife stood up, grasped his penis, and rubbed it against her clitoris, looking like she was enjoying it. Water flowed down the wife's pubic hair, and the cicada's fingers were also savagely digging into the wife's vagina. The cicada lifted the wife's left leg and placed it on the toilet seat next to her, so her vagina was clearly in front of him. The cicada bent down, spread the wife's vagina apart with one hand, and inserted his index and middle fingers into the wife's vagina, digging and probing, while his tongue licked the wife's clitoris. The wife's moans grew louder. Chan had his wife turn her back to him, holding onto the washing machine with both hands. He wrapped one arm around her waist, making her stick her buttocks out as much as possible, and inserted his large penis into her. He held her large, white buttocks with both hands and thrust hard. His wife moaned and groaned in rhythm with him, her breasts swaying. After a while, he moved his wife back to the previous position. His wife put one foot on the toilet seat, obediently letting him do as he pleased, her lower abdomen as close to his as possible, making it easier for Chan's penis to penetrate. Chan stood up, holding his wife's waist, his large penis rubbing against her pubic hair and clitoris, deliberately not penetrating. His wife, already aroused, grabbed Chan's large penis and placed it at the entrance of her vagina. Chan thrust forward, and his thick, black penis went in all the way. His wife gagged deeply, her body arching back, her head shaking. Chan, with one arm around his wife's waist and the other pulling her head back to kiss her, their tongues intertwined, making soft, gurgling sounds in each other's mouths. Accompanied by the sounds of their bodies colliding, his wife's snow-white body swayed, her legs, which had been resting on the toilet seat, slipped down. Chan, as if aware I was watching, turned his wife to face me, lifting her right leg into the crook of his arm, supporting her waist with the other, his mouth forcefully sucking on her tongue, his thick, black penis thrusting in and out. The two of them stood in the bathroom, fucking with abandon, his wife's white buttocks and his thick, black penis clearly visible before my eyes. I never expected my introverted and steady wife to suddenly become so wanton! Chan's thrusts grew stronger, the room filled with crisp slapping sounds, then suddenly, with a soft "Oh…," her body trembling a few times, she ejaculated for the second time. Pulling out his limp penis, he put down his wife's right leg. His wife hummed in lingering pleasure and said, "Let's wash up and go inside." His wife picked up the showerhead and washed Chan's penis, while Chan washed his wife's vagina, which was dripping with his semen.

I went back inside and remembered my new DV camera. I put in the tape, and they came in. My wife was wearing a shirt and skirt, and Chan was wearing underwear. They went back to the bedroom. I took the DV and filmed the two of them. I told Chan, "Don't worry, we won't show our faces." Chan smiled and said he didn't care. My wife sat on the edge of the bed fixing her hair. I told them, "Keep playing." Chan went over and sat next to my wife, lifting her skirt. I saw that my wife wasn't wearing underwear. I pointed the DV at my wife's vulva, watching and playing with her. Chan took off my wife's shirt, laid her down on the bed, lifted her skirt, and kissed my wife's breasts with one hand and mouth, while rubbing her vulva with the other. Her vagina, which had just been penetrated, was turned inside out and was red from being fucked. I sat on the headboard and filmed. My wife used one hand to play with Chan's penis, and with the other hand, she unbuckled my belt, took out my hard penis, and started stroking it. I knew she wanted me to bring her to orgasm. Chan's sex was intense, but it was short-lived; he ejaculated quickly. I really admire the young man's boundless energy. Chan, whose penis had already ejaculated twice, was hard again. I told him, "Your wife hasn't climaxed yet, hurry up and try harder." Chan, straddling his wife, pulled off her skirt, leaving her completely naked beneath him. He thrust his thick, dark penis into her vagina, pounding into her hard. I went around to the back and recorded it with a DV camera. His wife spread her legs wide, trying her best to withstand his thrusts. She cried out "Ah...ah..." as he forcefully penetrated her. Chan stood up and lifted his wife's legs high, her buttocks raised like an upside-down "X," spreading her legs wide. He then thrust into her while half-standing. I walked to his wife's head with the DV camera. Her shoulders lifted off the bed, her head lowered to the bottom. The position was both stimulating and violent. His wife cried out "Ah...ah..." with each powerful thrust. Because of the excessive movement, Chan's penis fell out. He held his wife's legs with both hands, and tried to thrust his large penis into her vagina a few times without success. I put down the DV camera, spread my wife's vagina open with one hand, and guided Chan's penis into her vagina with the other. Chan worked hard for a while, and he was already drenched in sweat. He put his wife down and lay on top of her, panting. I brought him a glass of water and handed him a towel. He wiped his sweat, took the glass, and drank it in big gulps. My wife had him lie flat on the bed, got up, and sat on top of him, holding his penis. She held Chan's breasts with both hands and moved up and down in a half-squatting position, the speed increasing. My wife also screamed loudly, "Ah... Ah..." I knew she was about to climax! But then the cicada chirped and curled up its legs. My wife couldn't sit down anymore. The cicada couldn't handle the movement. My wife reached out and grabbed my penis, stroking it. I knew she wanted me to give her an orgasm. My wife liked to be on top when she orgasmed. I took off my pants and lay down. My wife got up, grabbed my penis, and sat on it. The cicada lay half-reclined beside her, touching our genitals and rubbing my wife's clitoris. I could clearly feel his hand moving up and down with my wife's vagina. One hand was rubbing my wife's breasts. Then the cicada stood up next to my head and brought his penis to my wife's face. My wife glanced at me, opened her mouth, and took the penis, which had just been inside her vagina and was still wet, into her mouth. The cicada, above me, thrust his lower abdomen forward and fucked my wife's mouth. My wife sucked on his penis and increased the speed of her movements. Suddenly, she cried out a few times, "Ah... Ah..." and a lot of water gushed out of her vagina. My wife's buttocks twisted violently. After the orgasm, my wife lay down softly, tidying her hair with one hand and wiping her genitals with a piece of paper with the other. "Cicada" kissed his wife, her tongue entering Cicada's mouth, which Cicada sucked hard. He parted her legs with one hand, climbed on top of her, and she spread her legs, wrapping her arms around Cicada's waist. "Cicada" inserted his penis, his wife's tongue still inside Cicada's mouth. They kissed and fucked. His wife's two snow-white legs swayed. The sounds of thrusting grew faster and faster. Cicada cried out and ejaculated for the third time. "Cicada" lay quietly on top of his wife, their tongues still kissing. I took a DV camera and filmed their genitals. His wife's pubic hair was a mess of vaginal fluid and semen. "Cicada's" penis was still wriggling inside his wife's vagina, which pulsated rhythmically. The cicada started twitching again, his penis dripping semen. My wife's vagina, already red and swollen from being fucked, was stretched wide. I reached out and touched their genitals, touching my wife's vagina and his testicles that were bobbing up and down. He moved faster, thrusting harder into my wife's vagina. Having already ejaculated three times, he had no more energy. After several attempts, the cicada was exhausted and collapsed limply onto my wife, still French kissing her. I got up and said to the cicada, "Let's rest for a while, we'll play again after lunch." The cicada straightened up, reluctantly touching my wife's breasts and then her vagina, which was slightly red and swollen from being fucked. He said, "Thank you, brother. I have things to do at the office." He got up, put on his clothes, walked to my wife, and said, "Sister-in-law, I'm going back." He kissed my wife on the cheek. I saw him to the door, then turned and went back inside. My wife was also dressed. I went over and hugged her, asking, "Were you happy today?" My wife nodded and said, "Thank you, husband." I cupped my wife's face and French kissed her.

The above is all my personal experience, absolutely no exaggeration. I met that young man online again in 2008 and we talked about his feelings about that time. We hung out one more time after that, and then we never contacted each other again. (

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