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Secrets of the Couple 

My wife and I have been married for ten years. She is 32 years old this year and has a very well-maintained figure, with a curvy figure. However, despite her beauty, I am not sexually aroused. Occasionally, it is just a routine. It is not that I am impotent, but that with the same sexual partner, the same environment, the same steps, and the same techniques, everything has become formulaic and tasteless. I just go through the motions. This situation changed completely one day.

One night, it was past 11 o'clock. After my wife fell asleep, I sat in front of the computer as usual, watching flirtatious chat conversations in the chat room. Suddenly, my wife opened the door and came in. She was wearing a pink silk onesie nightgown and stood in front of the computer looking at the screen. I casually asked her if she wanted to watch other people's online sex and offered her my seat.

After my wife sat down, I noticed she was intently staring at the screen, but kept swallowing. I asked her if she wanted to join the chat, and she didn't object. So I helped her log in using the username "Meimei." Immediately, many guys wanted to chat with her, and my wife picked a 26-year-old office worker to talk to.

Although my wife told him she was 32 and married, he seemed very expectant, so she didn't want to spoil his fun—it didn't matter online anyway. He kept asking questions like, "Does your husband know you're online?" and "Is your husband home?" My wife made up a story that her husband was working in mainland China and hadn't been home for a month. The guy asked if she was worried he was keeping a mistress in mainland China, and my wife said it was beyond her control, and men have needs too! As long as he doesn't bring diseases home.

As we chatted, the guy gradually steered the conversation towards my wife, asking about her height, measurements, and what she would do if her husband wasn't home. I told my wife I'd handle it myself. He even invited her for coffee, but she said we didn't know each other yet and we'd talk about it later.

As the guy started flirting, I stood by and watched, my penis slowly becoming erect. My wife was clearly aroused, and my hands began to roam over her body, slowly moving inside her robe. I discovered she wasn't wearing anything underneath, and by the time I reached her private area, she was already wet. At this point, I noticed he was using terms like "vagina," "penis," and "breasts," and my wife was becoming increasingly responsive, even using phrases like "fuck me" and "do me."

At this point, I also tried my best to cooperate with the performance, doing whatever the other person said. My wife's panting gradually turned into moaning. Her nipples were already the size of peanuts under the teasing of my tongue, and her lower body was already flowing with sticky love fluid. At this time, my wife's nightgown had completely fallen to the floor, and she was completely naked. My wife seemed to have merged into the artistic conception of the internet, and I was the male protagonist.

Just like that, I suddenly became the guy having a fling, and suddenly became the one having sex with someone else's wife. This role reversal aroused my male instincts, and my wife's whole body began to writhe under my continuous caresses. When I moved my tongue to my wife's vulva, she had already collapsed in the chair, stopped typing, spread her legs, and focused on experiencing the pleasure of her vulva. My hands didn't stop either; my hands were kneading my wife's two breasts. In this situation where all three points were being licked at the same time, my wife had already experienced multiple orgasms and kept moaning.

When I moved my wife onto the bed, my penis, which hadn't been erect in a long time, was unusually swollen. After an unprecedented climax, my wife came again. Then, she pushed me down onto the bed and started taking my penis in, taking the lead in moving back and forth. I wasn't idle either; I looked at my wife's breasts, kneading them with one hand and sucking on them with the other. Before long, my wife let out a violent trembling and moaning, and I couldn't help but ejaculate a thick stream of semen. My wife lay on top of me for a long time, unable to get up.

After this experience, my wife and I realized that it wasn't that we didn't love each other, but that our unchanging sex life had become boring and unexciting. Later, we often used this method to increase the spice of our intimacy, and our sex life returned to the sweetness of our honeymoon.

By chance, I met a massage therapist at a sauna. Because of his good skills, I asked him if he offered services after work. He said he was available after 6 PM, so I arranged a time to meet him downstairs at 6:30.

I called my wife to tell her that some friends were having dinner at our house that evening. After the therapist got into my car, we drove around the city for a while before heading home to the suburbs. We arrived at our garage shortly after. My wife had already set out dinner. Since the children were at our parents' house in the south, it was just the three of us eating. I introduced the therapist to my wife, saying his massage skills were excellent and we could try him later.

After dinner, the three of us went to the living room to relax and chat. The therapist suggested my wife take a bath first to improve blood circulation for a more effective massage. After my wife went into the bathroom, I asked the masseur if she wanted to take a shower too. While they were each showering in their own bathroom, I wasn't idle either. I decorated the room, put on some music, applied essential oils and perfume, and prepared a light purple bathrobe for my wife.

My wife put on the clothes I had prepared and lay on the bed watching TV, while the masseur was already waiting in the living room. I invited him into the room, and my wife quickly lay down on the bed, because she wasn't wearing anything underneath her bathrobe. After the masseur started massaging her neck, I went into the bathroom to shower. About ten minutes later, I came out. My wife had taken off her bathrobe and was now covered with a bath towel. I was curious how she had changed into a bath towel.

I sat beside her watching TV, occasionally glancing at my wife, who seemed to be thoroughly enjoying herself. After the upper body massage, I moved on to the lower body. I noticed my wife's lower body was slightly twisting, and she kept swallowing her saliva. After the full body massage, when the masseur asked if she wanted an oil massage, my heart raced, and I asked my wife if she wanted one too. Perhaps she was too shy to say yes, she just said it was up to her

, so I had to agree. Next, after I removed the towel, my wife, completely naked, lay on the bed with her hands covering her breasts and her legs tightly closed, afraid to make a sound. When the masseur started applying the oil, I spread my wife's hands, letting her lie completely face down on the bed. Although her full breasts were pressed down, I could still see her nipples peeking out. As the massage continued until I reached my wife's buttocks, her legs had already parted. When I reached her feet, I noticed the masseur was aroused, and my wife's vulva was glistening with moisture. I touched it, and my fingers were covered in sticky love juice.

After the massage and oil application, the masseur dried my wife's body and then asked, "Would you like your front massaged?" Without an answer, I turned my wife over, leaving her completely naked in front of the two men. Not knowing where to cover herself, she simply covered her eyes with her hands.

As the masseur applied lotion to my wife's breasts, I simultaneously teased her vulva. My wife began to moan, and the masseur responded by teasing her nipples. Gradually, her moans grew more rapid, and her movements became more intense. I noticed my wife's hand was already searching under the masseur's pants. When she found what she wanted, the masseur closed his eyes. Soon after, my wife pulled out his already erect penis and began stroking it, while I intensified my licking of her vulva.

After a while, the masseur's penis became hard and thick, and my wife was unable to stop. I got up and pulled the masseur to my wife's vulva. At that moment, I felt that what my wife needed most was a penis thrusting into her hard, and I eagerly anticipated witnessing something unprecedented in my wife's life.

The masseur quickly stripped off his clothes and, with perfect timing, thrust his hot, throbbing penis into his wife's already red and swollen vagina. His wife let out a scream, followed by moans of "uh-huh, ah-ah" as the penis thrust in and out rapidly. At this point, I pulled out my own throbbing penis and shoved it into his wife's mouth, trying to quiet her moans. Meanwhile, the violent back-and-forth swaying of her breasts drew me closer, and I began to knead them.

After about a hundred thrusts, his wife, taking advantage of a brief rest, got up and lay face down on the bed, her buttocks raised, ready to receive further penetration.

Young men are indeed young men. The master continued his vigorous thrusting while watching his wife's wanton appearance. By this time, his wife's moans had turned into wails, accompanied by the "splattering" sounds of penetration. Copious amounts of vaginal fluid gushed out from her vagina, soaking the master's penis until it glistened. After the intense piston-like movements, his wife was no longer able to help him masturbate. He could only stand aside and watch his wife being fucked like never before, while his penis remained ready to be unleashed.

After the master's rapid thrusting, my wife cried out in response, and the two of them finally reached orgasm simultaneously. The master ejaculated all his semen into my wife's vagina.

After the master's penis left her vagina, my penis couldn't hold back any longer. My wife put her semen-covered vagina onto my penis, and I quickly thrust in and out more than ten times before ejaculating a thick stream of semen. After all three of us had finished cleaning up, I drove the master away again, ending our first threesome.

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