I invited the men who slept with my wife to dinner.

A few days before the holiday, my wife's best friend, Xiaojuan, and her husband came from Northeast China to visit their child, who is studying at a university in another city. They took advantage of the National Day holiday and left a few days early to enjoy a few more days with their child. They bought connecting flights; they flew from Northeast China to Beijing Capital Airport at noon, then from Beijing Daxing Airport in the evening, arriving in the middle of the night. Although it was a bit of a hassle, the price was very reasonable.
My wife said she would drive to the Capital Airport to pick them up, then find a place to eat, and then take them to Daxing Airport in the evening, and she asked me to come along.
My wife has been with quite a few men, including her best friend Xiaojuan's husband. I've met a few of the men my wife has met on her own, and some she's had meals with. I've met Xiaojuan's husband a few times, and a few months ago I learned he had slept with my wife. Hearing he was coming, I felt a strange excitement.
My wife texted me in the afternoon, saying they were planning to eat at xxx place and told me not to be late, as they had to catch a flight that night. If it were anyone else, I'd probably have to finish everything before going to the dinner, but since this couple is here, I won't be late. Xiaojuan is my wife's best friend, and I've been concerned about her health for a long time. Plus, her husband slept with my wife, even though it happened many years ago, I only found out a few months ago, and the thought still excites me.
When I arrived, the three of them were already there. The last time I saw Xiaojuan's husband was before the pandemic. Back then, he was neither fat nor thin, but after a few years, his physique had changed; he'd gained a lot of weight and become a greasy middle-aged man in his forties. My wife didn't mind his physique back then; she doesn't like fat men, nor does she like men who are too muscular. She prefers men who are neither too fat nor too thin, or even on the thin side. She might not like this greasy middle-aged man anymore.
Xiaojuan was wearing a low-cut top that day, revealing some of her collarbone, with a pendant hanging from her chest, the rest hidden by the fabric. Xiaojuan is thin, with a certain bony beauty, but definitely not like Chen Luyu, who looks like skin and bones. Xiao Juan is thin and flat-chested. Although I've never seen how big her breasts are, I've seen her many times. Sometimes she stays at my house when she comes to Beijing, and I've seen her without a bra; her chest is quite flat.
My wife is wearing her work clothes; after taking off her outer layer, she's wearing a white women's blouse underneath—a blouse that accentuates her bust, making her breasts look full.
Xiao Juan and my wife are quite different: one is flat-chested, the other has larger breasts; one is bony, the other has more flesh; one is shorter, the other is taller. Men always like different types of women. Although they say they like certain types of women, in reality, different styles are always attractive to women. It's like eating; occasionally changing your taste can be quite enjoyable.
That's how people are; although they may be obsessed with one type, they also pay attention to different styles. I'm used to touching my wife's breasts, used to their appearance, feel, and smell. Many years ago, I hung out with a young, unmarried couple. The girl was taller than my wife, with long legs, slender, and flat-chested—so flat you could only see her nipples. That was the first time I'd ever been with a woman with such small breasts. I put my hand under her ribs, my thumb landing right on her small, firm nipples. She was so wet down there; the sounds of our bodies slapping together were always accompanied by wetness. I reminisced about it for a long time afterward, occasionally thinking about that young body and her flat chest.
I'm getting a bit off-topic. I wonder how many women Xiao Juan's husband has been with. If he hasn't been very experienced, spending all his time with Xiao Juan—her slender body, thin legs, and flat buttocks—must have been quite a sight to behold when he met my wife with her big butt and big breasts. My wife's breasts aren't very big, but compared to Xiao Juan's, they're definitely large. Ten years ago, my wife's breasts were prettier and felt better. Now, ten years later, they've sagged quite a bit and aren't as elastic as they used to be, but I still like touching them. I'm sure Xiao Juan's husband likes touching them too.
The last time the four of us ate together, our families sat together, chatting and laughing. At that time, he had already slept with my wife. At the time, at least my wife and Xiaojuan's husband knew about this. I don't know if Xiaojuan knew, but I definitely didn't. So, when we ate together last time, it felt like a gathering of close friends.
I once asked my wife if Xiaojuan knew about this, and she said she hadn't told her. The two women have been inseparable since childhood and are very close. Xiaojuan knows about my wife's affair, and my wife knows about Xiaojuan's casual sex. They must have discussed and shared things with each other, though not everything, but they know a little about each other's affairs. I, however, really hope that Xiaojuan knows about my wife and her husband's affair, so that my desire to sleep with Xiaojuan can be more easily fulfilled. Beware of your best friend, and also beware of your best friend's husband.
I've seen many videos online of wives or girlfriends having threesomes with their best friends and their husbands. Some might be fake, but some are probably real. One I remember clearly was about two girls in their twenties who frequently slept with the same man; one of them would convulse after just a few minutes. It was a series, with several videos.
I've wanted to have a threesome with my wife and Xiaojuan. I've mentioned it to my wife and even to them, but they always laugh it off. I've brought it up several times, but it hasn't worked out yet. If Xiaojuan knew about my wife and her husband, I wonder if they could remain best friends or if they could have a threesome. But who knows? I hope it's the latter.
The four of us sat together eating. The other three were drinking, and they told me to drive and not to drink, but I wanted to. My wife and her husband were chatting and laughing, and Xiaojuan's husband would occasionally chime in. Looking at Xiaojuan, her husband, and my wife, I was thinking about how my wife would suck his penis, how she would let him touch her breasts, how she would bend over and let him fuck her, imagining what positions they would use to make my wife scream with excitement. Thinking about it, I shamelessly got an erection, a really hard one.
The four of us ate and chatted, and I was lost in thought. More than two hours passed, and it was time to take the couple to the airport. I got in the car, and my wife and I drove them to Daxing Airport. I asked Xiaojuan and her husband when they were coming back, and if they could stay in Beijing for a few days since the child wasn't home. Xiaojuan's husband said they wouldn't bother them since their trip back was short, and they could stay another time. Xiaojuan said there would be plenty of opportunities in the future. The two women hugged and prepared to part. I said to Xiaojuan, "Let's hug too." My wife said I was taking advantage of her, but Xiaojuan said, "A hug is fine, it's not like I'm losing anything." After she finished speaking, she gave me a symbolic hug, there was movement, but no touching. I said to my wife, "What about you two? I meant you and Xiaojuan's husband should hug too." My wife said, "Then let's hug too," and hugged Xiaojuan's husband as well. Last time they hugged, they were naked, this time it was a symbolic hug through their clothes.
After seeing Xiaojuan and her husband off, my wife and I drove for an hour to get back to the city. After getting home, I took my wife to a bathhouse, then we went to bed, and we had sex, touching each other's breasts, licking each other's genitals, and trying different positions. My wife said I was more vigorous than usual, and I said I got especially excited when I saw your other man. My wife told me to get lost. I asked when Xiaojuan and I could have sex, and my wife said later. I said the sooner the better, and my wife said why are you in such a hurry. I said I'm almost fifty, and in a few years I won't be able to work anymore. My wife said, stop thinking about it and go to bed early. You have to go to work tomorrow.

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