3P couple life

I. The Game's Strategy:

My wife and I both have respectable professions and live a comfortable but not extravagant middle-class life.

To be fair, my wife isn't the demure, classical beauty type; her features are striking, and her figure is slender yet voluptuous.

Especially her skin, so fair it's almost dazzling, the kind that arouses lust.

I often feel fortunate to have such a beautiful wife, the kind others envy. I enjoy having her accompany me to various parties and relish the envious and passionate glances from others.

My wife is a very good woman to me and our family. Before marriage, although she had relationships with other men, she never had sexual relations with any of them.

After marriage, I occasionally heard her say that some colleagues at work would "take advantage" of her, but it was only something like touching her thigh or pinching her breasts. In short, besides me, she has never had sexual relations with any other man.

I, on the other hand, am different. Due to work and business reasons, I've secretly had affairs with quite a few women outside of marriage.

But in real life, I feel that no woman outside of marriage can replace her.

This peaceful life lasted for six years. My wife's gentle nature and beautiful body brought me endless joy.

As time went on, our feelings for each other deepened, but some feelings slowly faded.

Like our lovemaking, the passion, sweetness, and tenderness remained, but the blushing, heart-pounding excitement, the electric shock of skin-to-skin contact, the shy, reserved struggles—all gone.

This was inevitable; we were too familiar, too intimate. In fact, these feelings were incredibly beautiful.

But if I could, I hoped to experience something entirely new with my wife. I had always looked forward to that exciting moment…

and when it finally arrived, I felt like I was dreaming.

It started one night in early November. As usual, my wife and I liked to talk before going to sleep, discussing the pleasure and wonder sex brought us while making love.

My wife and I have always had a very good relationship; we can talk about almost anything.

We tried various sexual techniques, some I taught ourselves, others we learned from pornography. I don't know if other couples do this, but I know what we did was perfectly normal.

My wife told me she'd read an article in the magazine *The Beginning of Man* about a wife-swapping arrangement involving six men and women from three families.

Her department is mostly young, and they subscribe to all sorts of magazines, including *The Beginning of Man*, *Family, Society and Life*, which she often reads in her spare time.

She's discussed her thoughts on some articles with me before, touching on topics like sex and lovers, and I enjoy discussing these issues with her.

We're not embarrassed at all; in fact, our discussions often lead to more exciting and stimulating activities.

The magazine's depiction of a six-person party stirred up a huge wave of emotions within me, giving rise to a complex mix of feelings, and I hoped she could provide some new thrills.

Like many couples, I've also imagined my wife having sex with multiple men.

I'd tell her these fantasies during kisses and caresses in bed, arousing her to the point of unbearable desire, her moans echoing as we reached climax together.

Afterwards, my wife always thought I was just creating the atmosphere; such a thing would be completely impossible in real life.

My wife is a dutiful and conservative woman, a fact confirmed by our years of marriage.

However, her impulsiveness also reflects a common trait among women: a desire to experience more men.

This awareness is deeply ingrained in women's minds, though many never dare to cross that line in their entire lives.

When we discuss it after experiencing intense pleasure, we both absolutely believe it's impossible for it to happen to us…

We don't realize, or perhaps we're unwilling to realize, that we also harbor this transgressive desire subconsciously.

I can't convince myself to encourage her to find a lover.

Letting my wife go to other men in my life is something I can't bear, and besides, she'd think I don't love her. A husband and wife

each having their own affairs is also unacceptable; that would make our family life chaotic and devoid of any enjoyment, and besides, it's not much different from encouraging her to find a lover.

The male dominance that possesses a woman's desires drives me to keep my wife bound to my chariot.

I don't appreciate wife-swapping games; my wife's sexual activities would be completely out of my sight.

Moreover, my wife would think that men treat women as playthings for sexual stimulation, which wouldn't be good for our relationship.

I only allow my wife to experience sexual pleasure under my complete control.

Therefore, I've come up with the idea of a threesome.

I'll arrange everything, involving a stranger, and I'll be in control.

I have my own design for the game: although my wife is nearing thirty, her beautiful face and full, mature figure are even more alluring, making her more attractive to men…

We'll find a stranger to play a threesome, two men against one woman—the currently popular group sex activity, or even a hybrid activity…

This activity can also be called double-gun attack, sharing a beautiful wife, two dragons and one phoenix, three-person battle, fighting against two heroes, two men sharing a wife, etc. Ultimately, it's a sex game between two men and one woman!

Afterwards, we'll be strangers, with no further contact. I believe my wife won't fall in love with anyone else during this one extramarital affair…

Even if she does, because we can't contact each other anymore, such emotional fluctuations will gradually subside.

This is perhaps the most acceptable way for me to resolve the problem.

After my wife finished recounting the six-person party, I didn't comment as usual. Instead, I resorted to my old trick, imagining details of multiple men playing sexual games with her, enticing her into a passionate frenzy.

After calming down, I seriously told her, "We can find a stranger to play a threesome—two men to one woman."

My wife asked, puzzled, why I had such an idea.

I explained my thoughts: Love is selfless, but love and sex are separate.

Should a man only have sex with one woman his whole life, and a woman only with one man?

I believe that as long as there is love, it doesn't matter if a man only has sex with his wife, or a wife only has sex with her husband.

As long as we deeply love each other, that's enough. Why insist on exclusivity?

Besides, the pleasure of sex and the pleasure of love are two different kinds of pleasure; there's no need to force them to be the same. Love is unique, while sex is limitless.

A woman's youth fades quickly. My wife has been with me for so many years and given so much; I want to make it up to her.

I want my wife to experience pleasure and happiness in sexual games.

My wife still couldn't accept this reality. She sighed, finding it hard to imagine what it would feel like to be with a strange man. Perhaps she could accept it more if it happened between someone she knew well.

I understood my wife's thoughts; women are more accepting of men they are familiar with.

In a woman's eyes, wine gets better with age, and ginger gets spicier with age. A familiar man she's known for many years might be more helpful in overcoming their psychological barriers to sex.

But I'm a rational, or perhaps selfish, person in this regard, and I absolutely cannot allow such a thing to happen among acquaintances.

Leaving aside the potential emotional entanglements my wife might have with them and the trouble it would bring to the family, just as a man, giving my wife away to acquaintances and friends is utterly shameful.

I patiently explained the seriousness of the situation to my wife: if such a thing happens among acquaintances, it will be awkward for everyone to meet in the future, and they might not even be able to remain friends.

Moreover, playing this game is different from wife-swapping; the participating man's wife is often unaware. Once her spouse finds out, it will not only cause conflict within the other family but also severely damage the reputations of all three.

It would bring immeasurable losses to the family and career; the risk is too great.

Furthermore, if my wife develops feelings for one of the acquaintances, the situation we face will be even more complicated, and the consequences even more unimaginable.

My wife found my analysis very reasonable and said it would be best to find strangers from out of town to play, and not locals.

I told her not to be so absolute; if she didn't know anyone in the city, she could invite them to play.

My wife said she was afraid of running into acquaintances. I reassured her that the city was so big, with millions of people, it was unlikely to be such a coincidence, and I had my own way of avoiding awkward situations.

My method for avoiding encounters with acquaintances was to find them online and contact them through the internet.

My wife asked skeptically, "Are there really people like that?"

I laughed and said there were plenty of such people online.

My wife doesn't use computers, let alone go online, so she knows very little about some of the new ways of interacting between men and women reflected online.

My specific steps were to first communicate with the online friend to get a feel for their character; I absolutely wouldn't let a vulgar person approach or hurt my wife. If things

went well, I would ask them to send a photo to avoid running into acquaintances, and at the same time let my wife get a feel for their appearance to decide whether to meet in person.

If we could meet, we could have real contact and communication, giving both of us the right to choose each other. If

there were no problems, then we would book a hotel room and move to the practical stage.

I discussed this with my wife until late at night, asking her if she agreed with my idea. My wife, half asleep, agreed: "You can handle everything, I'll listen to you."

That night, I tossed and turned, unable to sleep, too excited to do anything. My wife slept soundly beside me.

A question lingered in my mind: was she really agreeing to be with me, given her calm demeanor?

On one hand, the thought of my wife about to be with someone else filled me with a sour, bitter feeling. On the other hand, if she truly took that step, I felt I had done right by her, and a sense of relief washed over me…

The next evening, my wife visited a friend, and I stayed home, browsing the internet in my city on Sina.

My username was “Couple Online,” and immediately five or six people messaged me.

During our conversations, I sensed either their low character or the lack of photos, so I promptly eliminated them.

Regarding my search for a partner, most of the netizens asked almost the same two questions: “Are you impotent?” “Is your wife too demanding?”

These people lacked a deep understanding of sex, which was both laughable and pathetic.

Finally, a netizen from Beijing contacted me, saying he was 30 years old and would be in the city on a business trip the next day. He said he understood this lifestyle.

During our conversation, I found him quite agreeable, and he eventually sent me his photo via email.

I told him I'd decide after my wife got home.

When she returned, I immediately showed her the photo of the guy I met online.

She laughed, "You actually took it seriously? I was so sleepy last night, I only agreed because I wanted to go to bed..."

It was like a bolt from the blue; I was stunned!

I pulled her down to sit and made her look closely at the guy, recommending him as quite handsome.

But my wife was more interested in the vase next to him in the photo, praising its uniqueness and beauty, saying we should buy one like that sometime...

All my efforts last night were wasted. I could only obediently watch TV with her, coaxing her with kind words, afraid she might misunderstand me...

However, I was still unwilling to accept her rejection.

In bed, I imagined a threesome, teasing my wife and getting her very excited.

At that moment, I lovingly told her that I did this because I truly loved her, it was an expression of my love, and I wanted my beloved wife to be happy, but I wouldn't allow anyone to take her away; this was the best way to play the game.

My wife, deeply moved by our passionate encounter, said my idea showed a man's love for his wife had reached its highest level. She agreed to let me help her find a stranger online.

She said the one in Beijing was indeed handsome, and I could reply to him.

The next morning, I immediately replied to the online friend, agreeing to meet and giving him my phone number.

That evening, my wife had a dinner engagement, so I stayed home and went online. The online friend didn't reply, which disappointed me. I felt that such things needed to be done quickly, as I was afraid my wife might change her mind if I waited too long.

I continued browsing Sina chat rooms, where another online friend contacted me. This friend's manner was rather unpleasant, and his sexual intentions were overly obvious.

He asked about my wife's looks and whether she was willing to engage in anal sex, which was very offensive. My wife and I both oppose perverted sexual behavior.

He was very eager to meet immediately, even saying he had his identification with him and would book a hotel room immediately if possible.

He told me he was a soldier and gave me his phone number.

I thought that soldiers, separated from their families, often have strong desires in this regard.

I really didn't appreciate his manner of speaking, but I figured I might as well use him as a test subject and have my wife meet him. Consider it a chance for her to get some experience; I definitely wouldn't play a threesome with him.

I immediately called my wife to ask if the dinner was over. She said she was in her friend's car, already on her way home.

Learning from the previous day's experience, and fearing my wife might change her mind, I lied and told her to call me when we were almost home, and I'd go for a drive with her. My wife was delighted and said she'd let me know as soon as we got home. We

met downstairs, and I opened the car door for her. She asked in surprise, "Didn't we say we'd go for a walk?"

I laughed and replied, "Just going for a drive; it's been a long time since we've had one. "

My wife said she was too full and really wanted to walk to digest.

However, she still got in the car, and I drove straight to the agreed-upon location.

My wife chattered on and on about the dinner the whole way.

That evening, a colleague was celebrating his housewarming and invited his wife and over 20 colleagues to his home. At the dinner table, the men drank heavily and became quite boisterous.

My wife paused here, and knowing her temperament, I sensed something was amiss.

I asked if someone had offended her.

She nodded and continued, telling me that while everyone was drinking and making a ruckus, their department head, Director Liu, drunkenly moved next to her, put his arm around her shoulder, adjusted her collar, and then, under the guise of touching her fair neck…

he pretended to be concerned, saying, “Your clothes are beautiful, but unfortunately the collar isn’t turned up properly…”

The man’s eyes gleamed with shameless lewdness.

My wife had dressed carefully before leaving the house and wouldn’t have been inappropriately dressed. She knew he was deliberately taking advantage of her, but in front of everyone, she couldn’t say anything, though she felt extremely uncomfortable.

Director Liu is bald and known for his womanizing ways in his workplace, but he's also cheerful and witty, often surrounded by a large group of women. I know him.

In the past, I would have been furious if I'd known about this, but now, while I still felt uncomfortable, I thought it was just colleagues flirting…

not too outrageous, no need to take it too seriously. Besides, my eagerness to get my wife to meet him online seemed to lessen my resentment towards Director Liu.

So I comforted my wife, saying he'd had too much to drink, don't take it seriously, and if he goes too far later, just tell me, and I'll deal with him…

After a few words of reassurance, I cautiously asked her if she wanted to meet him online. She countered by asking what kind of online friend, and I replied that he was a soldier.

As we approached the agreed-upon location, I pulled the car over to the side of the road and said, "Is it just a meeting

, okay? I don't want to do anything tonight. Consider it a little exercise for you..." My wife realized I was serious and angrily refused, "Huh...you're not serious, are you? I always thought you were just saying it casually. This won't do! I have a husband too. If you want to see him, go see him yourself. I'm not going!"

And that was the end of it...

We drove home in silence, my heart filled with indescribable feelings.

My wife's loyalty moved me deeply, but her inability to take that step left me bewildered.

I told her I loved her deeply and asked her not to have any other thoughts.

Seeing my gloomy expression, my wife softened her tone and said, "I don't like soldiers, and besides, I'm not in the mood tonight...Give me some time to adjust, okay?"

Back home, we went to bed, and I earnestly tried to persuade her: A modern woman should be adventurous and ready to embrace challenges.

I really want to find a man to play with her, just one, and we can play a threesome so she can have more fun.

You're almost 30, life is short, you should do what your heart truly desires while you're young, it would be great to experience different men, I really want you to try other men, really!

My wife said that as long as I'm with her often, that's enough, she doesn't want to play these games, afraid of hurting my feelings.

I comforted my wife, saying: "It's all my choice.

Extramarital sex is a supplement to marriage, as long as she doesn't fall in love with someone else, and her feelings belong to me, then the more colorful our extramarital sex life is, the stronger our marriage will be."

My wife said: "Honey, I know you mean well, but I really can't take that step.

It's like asking me to eat fatty meat, I know it won't do any particular harm to my health, but please don't force me, okay?"

I continued to persuade my wife: "This is a secret between us, anyway, we've been through this before, as long as it doesn't affect our marriage and family, what's wrong with being a little more indulgent in sex?"

My wife was still hesitant. She had never been with another man before, and she didn't know what to do if she really wanted to do this. Besides, wouldn't it be too lewd?

I said, "From the perspective of the physiological differences between men and women, as long as you pay attention to hygiene and contraception, a mature woman can have sex with several men in a row, so she doesn't need to worry about being hurt at all.

Most importantly, we both like sex and want to explore its mysteries. Our relationship won't change because of this; it's just about getting more different experiences, isn't that great?"

Seeing that my wife was already interested, I asked again, "If that guy in Beijing contacts me by phone, should we meet him?"

My wife was silent for a moment before answering, "You've already promised someone else, and I don't want to hurt him. Let's try it, but only once, okay? The most important thing is, are you really willing to let me do this kind of thing?"

My wife is always so serious about things.

I said, "Why not? I'm serious. I've thought it through. Since I've been fantasizing about it for so long, it needs a breakthrough to be meaningful."

The next day, November 8th. That morning, my wife went to work, and the child went to her maternal grandmother's house. I continued searching for friends in Sina's local chat rooms.

I really hoped that the netizen in Beijing would contact me, because the opportunity was perfect.

The child was taken care of in the afternoon and for dinner, giving my wife and me some free time.

However, I had a work engagement at noon, and my wife had to attend a colleague's wedding in the evening, so we only had a few hours together in the afternoon.

Perhaps my expectations were too high; the conversation with the netizen wasn't very fruitful, and it was almost 11 a.m. with no results.

Feeling a bit discouraged, I was about to shut down the computer and go to the kitchen to cook.

At that moment, a netizen named "White-Collar 23" greeted me. This netizen was very frank, saying he was from another province and had had similar experiences with his wife back in his hometown, hoping to join their lives.

I told him that my wife and I had seen some erotic content online and were very interested in sex games involving two men and one woman. I loved my wife, but also wanted her to experience some excitement.

In my moral compass, my wife is my most private possession, especially when it comes to sex. Revealing what is inherently private and intimate is a challenge to myself and to morality…

Humans survive through constant challenges… and this is also a source of excitement.

Life is short, and I want to do what I truly desire while I'm young. Therefore, I desperately want a man to share my love for my wife, but I can't just find anyone; I'm afraid of encountering a vulgar person who might hurt her.

This online friend understood my situation perfectly, saying he could fully cooperate and would respect my wife.

During our conversation, I learned that he and his wife had similar experiences, and he was even from my hometown, which added to our connection.

I repeatedly emphasized that my wife had never tried this before, and that meeting in person might be futile. I hoped he could work with me to persuade my wife.

He confessed that he was actually 28, only two years younger than his wife, but he looked young, so he described himself as 23 in his online name.

We exchanged QQ numbers, and he sent me his photo.

Just then, my wife came home from work. I showed her his photo, and she laughed, saying, "This guy looks a bit simple and honest, and he even looks a bit like you."

I asked her if she wanted to meet him. She said, "Sure, if you say so, then let's meet."

My wife answered so readily that I was a little skeptical and asked why she agreed so quickly. She said, "You were angry last night, but you just didn't show it. I don't want you to be unhappy again today..." A feeling of warmth welled up inside

me

: My wife is so good... I immediately told the online friend that my wife had agreed to meet him, and we arranged to meet around 3 pm after I finished my social engagement. We would contact each other by phone then.

The social engagement was in the suburbs, and it was already past 2 pm after dinner. On the way back, I called the online friend and asked him to find a private room at a teahouse near Green Lake.

A quieter environment would make it easier to talk and help set the mood.

Then I called my wife, who was taking a nap, to wake her up.

My wife seemed a little reluctant on the other end of the line and said, "I still want to sleep."

I coaxed her repeatedly, "Sweetie, don't lie to me. We're just meeting up first. You can decide the rest later..."

After entering the dormitory compound, I called my wife again. She said she was just getting dressed and would come down after tidying up.

For over 20 minutes, waiting in the car for my wife to come downstairs, I felt an eternity.

The thought of her meeting her online friend, of her impending arrival… a

mix of conflicting emotions—anxiety, excitement, and sadness—swirled within me. It felt like a dream; I hoped she would change her mind, yet I also hoped she would go and face it…

Finally, my wife arrived at the car… That day, she wore a perfectly tailored dark trench coat, open over a light yellow fitted sweater, exuding a relaxed charm.

It was clear she hadn't dressed up; she had simply combed her hair and applied some lipstick. As usual, she wasn't glamorous or flashy, but rather fresh, natural, and elegant.

My wife later told me that she hadn't really dressed up; she had just been dawdling, not wanting to go out, but considering how much effort I had put in, she didn't want to disappoint me.

Unlike usual, this time my wife sat in the back seat. She refused to sit next to me in the driver's seat, saying she wanted some peace and quiet.

As we approached Green Lake, my online friend called, saying he wasn't familiar with the area. He knew there were teahouses, but couldn't find any with private rooms.

He was from out of town, so I understood his predicament. I told him we were almost there and I'd contact him by phone once we found the place.

I took my wife to a teahouse called "Holy Land Sand," which had private rooms on the second floor.

The room was unique and elegant, with a brightly colored single sandpit shaped like a hand – a novel design. The cozy space was filled with tranquility.

My wife loved this playground-like environment. She practically cheered as she leaned heavily into the sofa, her round, bright eyes sparkling with excitement, a blush of joy on her face.

The weather was warm, and my wife wasn't wearing a trench coat when she got out of the car. Her light yellow sweater, combined with the graceful curves of her body, added a spring-like feel to the small room, making me think my wife was very sexy, always possessing a certain charm.

I felt truly blessed to have such a wonderful wife.

Just as the tea was served, my online friend appeared.

We were invited to sit down, and everyone chatted casually about everything under the sun.

This online friend, wearing glasses, was refined and polite, but slightly reserved and cautious.

He told us about his personal experiences and family situation, and told us his surname was Huang.

His wife later told me that she admired two things about Huang: first, his unwillingness to settle for a stable, mundane life, his willingness to constantly change jobs, and his courage to challenge himself…

second, his desire for his child to have a happy childhood, a sentiment shared by his wife in the past, although this wouldn't be possible after the child started school.

I excused myself to use the restroom, allowing them to talk alone. When I returned, we chatted for a while, and then his wife also went to the restroom.

I asked Huang if he had feelings for his wife, and he said, “Your wife is beautiful and sexy; of course I'd love to have her. You're so lucky!”

He also told me that his wife truly loved him, but was rather conservative, lamenting that she didn't know if society was developing too fast or if she was simply out of touch.

She said she could feel his love for her, but she felt confused about the depth of that love.

We finally met, but I still didn't know my wife's true thoughts. I discussed with Xiao Huang that he would make an excuse to leave so I could ask my wife what she thought.

After Xiao Huang left, I eagerly asked my wife how the conversation went and whether she was willing. My wife said she didn't know, but she felt Xiao Huang was quite nice during the conversation.

She said that if it didn't involve that kind of thing, she felt the conversation was very intimate and natural, but once it did, she had an indescribable feeling...

She didn't know what would happen if she really entered that kind of environment...

I knew her inner struggle and unease: "You're very conflicted right now, aren't you?"

"Yes..." She nodded, still with her head down.

Your conflict means you still have desires.

It's because you want it, but you feel it's wrong, that you have this conflicting feeling. Your unease comes from traditional societal norms that believe women shouldn't have extramarital affairs.

Actually, you shouldn't feel like you're at a disadvantage; just feel like you're having fun with another man and enjoying it.

My wife was still a little hesitant, after all, we had never done this kind of thing before.

I knew my encouragement had bolstered her resolve, so I seized the opportunity to continue encouraging her, saying, "Sex is a need, and your body is your own. As long as you're willing to try, I approve. What's wrong with that? If you've thought it through, just do it! It's just for pleasure, so why not try it once?"

My wife held my hand tightly, looked at me, and gazed at me for a long time before nodding and saying, "Okay, if you really want me to try, I'll listen to you, let's try it once..."

Now that my wife had agreed, I could proceed with my plan.

After Xiao Huang returned, I told him there was a hotel near Green Lake and asked him to book a room.

He said he didn't have his ID card with him, and I said anxiously, "We need your out-of-town ID card to book a room..."

He said he'd take a taxi back to get it...

My wife and I strolled hand in hand along the edge of Green Lake. I asked her if she was nervous. She replied that she wasn't nervous, but she felt uneasy...

It was like when my mother used to ask me to meet boyfriends; I didn't want to, but the adults meant well, and I couldn't refuse...

I squeezed my wife's hand and encouraged her, "Sex is a pleasure. As long as we prepare properly and make our threesome harmless, you can enjoy it to the fullest.

Try to relax later and don't worry about what I might think.

As long as you enjoy it and aren't being tortured, I won't care who you do it with."

We drove to the hotel parking lot, and my wife quietly sat in the back seat.

I called Xiao Huang, who told us everything was arranged in room 425.

Suddenly, I remembered something important and called Xiao Huang to remind him to bring safety equipment. After listening, my wife suddenly blurted out, "I think you're forcing someone into prostitution..."

A pang of bitterness welled up inside me. I said, "Actually, this is between you and me, it doesn't bother anyone else, and it's none of their business.

I don't care, so what are you afraid of? Besides, going with someone once or twice won't cost you anything, and it adds some spice to our lives, isn't that interesting?"

My wife didn't say anything more, just followed me upstairs into the room.

I checked my watch, a little past 5.

It was a standard room, not very big, with two beds in the middle making it quite crowded... A sports event was playing on TV.

After Xiao Huang poured us tea, he sat still, probably unsure how to begin.

All three of us knew what was going to happen, but none of us knew what to do. Every beginning is difficult!

So, I said to my wife, "Ladies first, would you like to take a shower first?" We

had already discussed it with my wife upstairs, letting Xiao Huang or her shower first, as one of us needed to watch our bags.

It's not that I don't trust Xiao Huang, but we should be wary of strangers.

My wife dressed neatly and went into the bathroom. While she was showering, I drew the curtains.

The curtains in this room were different from those in other hotels. Beneath the thin, pale yellow curtains was only a layer of white gauze, unlike the thick, black underlayers of curtains in other hotels that completely block out light.

This was for the best; if it were pitch black and nothing could be seen, there would be little sensory stimulation.

I honestly told Xiao Huang that I was very nervous, a unique feeling that was hard to describe…

Xiao Huang comforted me, saying that everyone feels this way the first time, with a lot of anxiety, and that this feeling would gradually disappear after I got through it.

After a moment of silence, I discussed with Xiao Huang: I wanted him to act opportunistically while I showered, hoping to see his progress when I came out.

Although I said this, I was actually afraid that my wife might be hurt…

Xiao Huang understood my feelings at that moment, saying he wouldn't hurt my wife, that he would respect her, and that I shouldn't worry.

I also specifically instructed Xiao Huang to make sure he found an opportunity to enter my wife's body first when we were playing. I did this mainly to prevent my wife from changing her mind; if I did this, it would be a done deal.

Xiao Huang smiled calmly and said, "Actually, it doesn't matter who goes first, I won't fuss about it." It was clear that Xiao Huang was quite experienced in this area.

After a while, my wife's voice came from the bathroom, telling me to make the bed.

I didn't hear clearly and thought she was asking me to close the curtains, so I casually replied that I had already done so.

This meant that my wife was about to come out of the bathroom.

My heart pounded as I imagined: if my wife came out fully clothed, should I undress her, or should Xiao Huang undress her?

If I undressed her, she might be more psychologically accepting, but if Xiao Huang undressed her, and I watched from the side, that would be more exciting…

The bathroom door opened, and my wife stepped out, walking straight down the hallway into the room.

My wife's face was flushed after her bath, her hair was slightly disheveled, but her fair skin shone even brighter.

To my surprise, my wife wasn't wearing any clothes. A dark yellow bath towel wrapped around her full body, her snow-white arms exposed above her ample, high breasts…

The small towel couldn't fully cover her body; the hem of her bathrobe revealed her slipper-clad feet and part of her fair thighs. She exuded a mature woman's unique sexiness and charm…

How could my wife be so open at this moment? The only thing covering her body was a bath towel; didn't that mean it would be easy to strip her naked?

But only for a moment. My wife turned back and hid in the bathroom, complaining, "Why didn't you make the bed for me?" Only then did I understand what she meant and quickly did as she said.

My thinking was correct; my wife really did want to make things convenient for us.

Later she told me that she was wearing a tight-fitting bra that day, extending from her upper body to her buttocks, which was difficult to take off. Since she had already come this far, it would be more convenient for her to go out wrapped in a towel rather than have us go through the trouble of undressing her…

I accompanied my wife to the bathroom, then helped her out, and carefully led her to the bed against the wall. After she lay down wrapped in her bathrobe, I quickly pulled the blanket over her.

Xiao Huang's eyes swept over my wife's body, and from a man's perspective, I sensed that his gaze wasn't particularly lewd.

He calmly walked towards the bathroom. At that moment, I understood his composure, a trait born of experience.

I sat down beside my wife, tenderly stroking her face. My wife seemed cold and asked me to bring the blanket over her.

She seemed to dislike me at that moment, moving to the very edge of the bed, pitifully shrinking her body to one side, as if avoiding me…

Looking at my wife, I imagined that perhaps, the moment of excitement, the instant I entered the bathroom, Xiao Huang and my wife had already begun.

I didn't know if I could be naked and honest with another man, nor how to break the awkwardness at the beginning.

The thought of my wife embracing, kissing, caressing, and even having sex with another man filled me with mixed emotions.

My nervousness was no less than my wife's, and we were speechless for a moment.

My consciousness was somewhat blurred… It felt like preparing a special gift for my beloved, wanting her to love and be very satisfied with it.

I wasn't worried that she would love this crazy thrill; I was only worried that she might be hurt because the other person wasn't gentle enough.

If she told me she liked it afterward, I would be very happy.

If she regretted trying it afterward, I believe I would regret it even more than she did, hating myself for hurting my beloved.

Not long after, Xiao Huang came out, also wrapped in a towel.

I took off my outer clothes and pants in front of them, entering the bathroom in my underwear.

While showering, I would occasionally press my ear to the crack in the bathroom door to listen, trying to know what was happening outside, but apart from the monotonous sound of the showerhead, I couldn't hear anything.

After showering, I went outside and saw Xiao Huang sitting beside my wife, leaning slightly towards her, gently stroking her hair and talking to her.

My wife covered her eyes with one hand, looking very nervous.

My wife later told me that Xiao Huang was very disciplined; before I arrived, he had been sitting on the edge of the bed, saying to her with concern, "Sister-in-law, you're sleeping too far in; you could move a little." My wife nervously replied that it was okay.

They then fell silent.

After a while, Xiao Huang probably felt a little cold and asked my wife, "Sister-in-law, can I come over and cover myself with a blanket?" My wife nodded with her eyes closed and said yes.

Xiao Huang sat down beside my wife, pulled the blanket over her legs, and gently stroked her hair, saying, "Sister-in-law, don't be nervous, relax, it's okay..."

Xiao Huang's reassurance made my wife feel very warm.

At that moment, I came out of the bathroom.

Seeing me appear, Xiao Huang retreated to the other side and sat down, perhaps feeling that it should be my turn to start.

I lay down beside my wife, gently embracing her soft arms, and tenderly kissed her cheek. My wife slightly opened her eyes and looked at me, saying, "Husband..." before closing her eyes again and resting her head against my chest, exuding a captivating feminine aura.

Looking at my wife's cheeks flushed with shyness, and inhaling her alluring fragrance, I felt as if I were in a dream.

I suppressed the surging emotions in my chest, trying to relax as much as possible, and said to her, "Wife, I love you..." As I spoke, my cold lips kissed her rosy cheek, my hand slipped under the covers and moved over her full breasts, kneading her soft nipples, and then trying to pull away the towel covering her soft body.

My wife suddenly gripped the towel tightly, her voice trembling, "No...don't untie it..."

I understood her shyness at that moment, stopped what I was doing, gently stroked her hair, and pressed my tongue against her bright red lips...

"Mmm..." my wife moaned softly, her warm tongue responding passionately to my intrusion, our tongues entwining intensely...

Taking advantage of this, I smoothly untied the towel from my wife's body, and her slightly cool breasts immediately fell into my hands.

I gently kneaded them, and my wife hugged my neck tighter, feeling her breathing gradually become heavier...

I glanced sideways at Xiao Huang and found him still sitting on the edge of the bed, staring blankly at us.

I pulled my hand out from under the covers and beckoned to him, signaling him to come over.

As I kissed my wife deeply, I naturally lifted the blanket slightly, immediately exposing her snow-white breasts to Xiao Huang's eyes...

On her high, firm breasts, one large brown nipple trembled slightly as I kneaded her breast, a unique fragrance of a mature woman wafting through the air...

Soon, I felt Xiao Huang's breath.

He gently leaned down and softly took my wife's nipple into his mouth, sucking on it with gusto, his hand moving towards the breast I was kneading...

"Oh..." My wife pulled away from my lips, tilting her head back and letting out a soft moan, her eyes tightly closed...

The blanket was completely pulled back during our actions, revealing my wife's full, white body, her beautiful curves and exquisite figure, all laid bare.

My wife has always had a great figure—a slim waist, full hips, and long legs. But that day, I suddenly realized that compared to when we got married, her figure hadn't changed at all; in fact, it was more mature and alluring than before…

Her breasts were still so high and firm, and even fuller and softer than before…

Her legs were still so fair and long, and even more rounded and fuller than before; with age, her body exuded the charm of a mature woman.

Releasing my hand, as Xiao Huang took over caressing my wife's trembling breasts, my hand directly reached into my wife's thickly haired pubic area…

My wife was quite voluptuous; the flesh on either side of her vulva was very fleshy, like two low, fleshy hills clustered on either side. I knew my wife didn't like her clitoris touched, so I used my fingers to rotate around her vaginal opening…

My wife just kept her eyes closed, letting us do as we pleased, her eyelashes trembling, her breathing rapid and shallow.

At the same time, I noticed that Xiao Huang was already standing by the bed, and my wife's fair, slender hand was holding his large, dark penis.

Xiao Huang's penis was thick, dark, and throbbing slightly; you could almost see the veins twisting from its erection…

My wife later told me that Xiao Huang had pulled her hand over.

She didn't dare look at what Xiao Huang's penis looked like; she only felt that it was hot, thick, and large…

He lowered his head to kiss my wife, and her breathing became more rapid and faster.

Warm love fluid gradually overflowed from her vaginal opening, and my fingers were becoming increasingly sticky from it…

At this moment, I felt Xiao Huang's hair touch the back of my hand, which was placed on my wife's lower body.

I don't know when, but Xiao Huang was already kissing my wife's thighs, from the outside to the inside…

No wonder my wife's love fluid flowed so quickly and so much; this was the result of two men kissing and caressing each other.

I gazed intently at my wife, her face flushed with the passion aroused by lust. Her eyes were half-closed, half-open, her gaze hazy, her eyes and brows filled with tenderness and affection. She writhed her voluptuous body, her curves fully revealed...

I withdrew my hand from my wife's vaginal opening and continued to caress her breasts...

Leaving my wife's lips, I looked up to watch Xiao Huang's movements.

Xiao Huang gently parted his wife's long, slender legs, pressing his face against her pubic hair, his lips clamping onto her clitoris…

"Oh…" His wife tilted her head back, her tightly closed face becoming even more alluring, involuntarily opening her sensual lips to let out a stimulating moan…

Her legs, controlled by Xiao Huang's hands, involuntarily lifted, and with the continuous force of Xiao Huang's lips and tongue on his wife's vulva, her legs were rocked up and down…

Xiao Huang was very diligent; he tilted his head and lifted his wife's buttocks, burying half his face in her pubic hair, licking and teasing her for a long time.

Amidst the squeaking licking, sucking, tapping, and thrusting, his wife appeared extremely uncomfortable, but her moans grew even more ecstatic.

I knew that once my wife was fully aroused, a little bit of her fleshy lips, like the hem of a scallop's skirt, would peek out from her vulva...

curled and wrinkled, sometimes glistening with a layer of love fluid secreted after arousal, clinging to the vulva and the exposed hem, like the petals of a fleshy bud smeared with honey.

"How is it?" I whispered in my wife's ear.

"Ah...husband...his tongue is all inside...I can't take it...I'm so itchy...it's so uncomfortable...I'd rather be...than suffer like this...you two...let's see who goes first, stop teasing me!"

I nodded: "Wife, be brave, you might have to endure it a little longer, don't you like this kind of foreplay?"

My wife nodded too: "Then...I...I...I'm going to embarrass you...I'm sorry...he's really good...ah...I'm so wet..."

With our movements, my wife moaned softly, her beautiful body almost convulsing, her moans rising and falling, the blanket had completely fallen to the floor.

I felt it was about time, so I turned to look at Xiao Huang, who was also looking at me with a questioning look in his eyes.

I understood he was asking if we could begin, so I nodded.

Xiao Huang left my wife's body to get a condom.

I kissed my wife's face and continued to caress her thighs…

At this moment, my wife clearly knew what was about to happen; her body trembled a few times, seemingly a little nervous.

Now that the moment had come, I was afraid she would change her mind at this crucial juncture, so I leaned over her, pressing down on her arms, holding her firmly so she couldn't move an inch.

At this moment, my wife seemed to understand my nervousness; she opened her eyes and nodded gently at me, as if to tell me she wouldn't back out.

Perhaps to reassure me, she willingly opened her previously closed legs, allowing her vagina, which had once belonged only to me, to be completely, thoroughly, clearly, and beautifully opened before this strange man.

I watched helplessly as Xiao Huang straddled the bed, knelt between my wife's fair legs, and looked down at her vulva...

One hand held his penis, while the other parted her vulva from the left, first circling the head of his penis against her labia a few times, then using it to pry open her vaginal opening.

As he entered her, for some reason, my wife grabbed my hand and pressed it against her chest.

Immediately afterward, Xiao Huang released both hands and lunged at my wife.

"Oh..." With Xiao Huang's forward lean and the thrust of his large penis, my wife's breasts bounced, and she let out a passionate, confused cry...

Her buttocks and waist responded by thrusting upward, her beautiful face turned to one side, tightly gripping the side of the pillow, and she exclaimed, "Oh!"... I could feel her heart pounding fiercely.

When I saw her brow furrow and then relax, and the corners of her mouth twitch slightly, I knew that although I couldn't see that unforgettable moment for her husband, her expression clearly told me...

the flesh that had once only covered part of my body had now accepted another man's swollen member.

Xiao Huang, naked, pressed down on my wife's full body, our heads touching above hers. Because our lower bodies were already joined, Xiao Huang's hands were awkwardly positioned.

I got up and moved to the other side of the bed, making room for Xiao Huang.

On my side of the bed, close to the wall, the aisle was narrow, making it difficult to observe them. So I turned and went to the other side of the bed, squatting down beside it, gently stroking the inside of my wife's raised thigh, carefully observing Xiao Huang's movements...

At this moment, I could clearly see that Xiao Huang's thick penis was completely inserted into the fleshy hole between my wife's two alluring labia.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone through the curtains, illuminating the naked couple...

The man's elbows supported his body, his head intimately pressed against the woman's delicate face. The woman's hair was disheveled, her eyes were closed, and her slightly parted lips emitted passionate moans...

Her two long, white, and tender thighs were slightly raised, and her snow-white body swayed with the man's hip movements.

Xiao Huang's firm buttocks began to thrust repeatedly into his wife's lower body...

He didn't thrust in and out with large movements, but instead kept most of his thick, hard penis inside his wife's vagina, then forcefully twisted his hips, making a half-rotating, churning, and ramming motion inside her...

At this moment, his wife's lower body was completely under Xiao Huang's control. With each forceful churning, his wife let out a series of "Oh... Ah..." sounds, a soul-stirring response, her full buttocks involuntarily twisting in sync with the man on top of her...

And Xiao Huang was clearly concentrating all his attention on the squeezing and rubbing of his glans against the tender flesh of her vaginal walls, each thrust accompanied by a soft moan, as if he was extremely enjoying the pleasure.

I knew that although my wife had given birth once, her vagina was still in excellent condition, the muscles inside were very elastic, and the entire vagina felt wonderful to the touch...

Xiao Huang's glans must have been pressing deep inside his wife, giving her a powerful friction and impact, carefully feeling the tightness, peristalsis, and lubrication inside her.

I stared blankly at Xiao Huang's gentle yet powerful movements on my wife.

It was the first time I'd seen another man's penis inside my wife's vagina, and I was overwhelmed with emotion as I listened to her passionate moans. This woman entering the world of debauchery was my wife!

She had finally accepted a stranger, opening her body to him…

She was willing to envelop his body with her own, to accommodate his deep penetration within her, to guide him to ejaculation and enjoy pleasure…

and to let him unleash ecstasy, trembling, and spasms from within her, to savor her beauty.

The most intimate and tender parts of their bodies intertwined and rubbed together, and her fluids were soaking both of them…

I couldn't resist placing my hand between my wife's vagina and anus beneath Xiao Huang's penis, gently pinching her perineum…

"Oh…oh…" My wife's moans grew stronger, "plop…plop…plop…" soft sounds emanated from their genitals.

Along her thighs, an astonishing flow of moisture gushed forth, already trickling down her buttocks and soaking the sheets…

In fact, over the years I had tried every possible sexual position with my wife, knowing every part of her body inside and out as if it were part of my own.

But at this moment, I couldn't resist the breathtaking sensation of each clear thrust into her.

A surge of indescribable excitement welled up inside me.

Such a wonderful wife, such beautiful vulva—the place I was most fascinated by when we first married was now being fully enjoyed by this stranger.

Witnessing my beloved wife's familiar vulva receiving the thrusts of a strange penis, I felt my blood boil, and my lower body became intensely aroused…

Especially the sounds of her delicate breaths mixed with the man's rough voice made it impossible for me to control my intense feelings.

This sensation seeped into my body, making me drown.

I moved to the head of the bed and, beneath Xiao Huang's body, reached out and roughly kneaded my wife's breasts, twisting her nipples tightly...

At this moment, Xiao Huang tenderly asked my wife, "Sister-in-law, are you comfortable?"

Having experienced pleasure with a man other than her husband for the first time, my wife, enjoying the sensation, nodded frankly.

Encouraged, Xiao Huang said to my wife again, "Sister-in-law, if you're comfortable, will you hold me?" He then kissed my wife's slightly parted lips, which were still groaning. At first, my wife tightly closed her teeth to prevent Xiao Huang's tongue from entering...

But as Xiao Huang's lower body moved, she couldn't control herself anymore, opening her mouth in a daze, actively welcoming Xiao Huang's tongue. Their tongues frantically intertwined, and at the same time, she involuntarily hugged Xiao Huang's naked body tightly...

I clearly saw the expressions of pleasure and confusion on their faces, brought about by the friction of their genitals.

Under the relentless pressure of the man on her body, the wife gradually spread her legs wider and wider, finally arching them open and resting them against his thick waist…

In renewed excitement, she parted again and rested against him, her buttocks rising and falling in rhythm with Xiao Huang's thrusts.

I could clearly see that between the wife's raised, swaying legs, in front of Xiao Huang's testicles, amidst the intertwined pubic hair, the man's thick, hard penis was completely inside her body.

The wife's tender, red vaginal opening turned in and out with the man's thrusts, milky white, glistening vaginal fluid flowing from her vagina, trickling down her perineum to her buttocks…

Suddenly, Xiao Huang left his wife's body and stepped off the bed.

His penis, still in his condom, was erect, the slick, glistening thing completely wet from base to tip.

He turned to me and said, "Brother, come on up."

He said he couldn't handle his wife's passionate reaction and needed to rest.

I looked at my wife; her eyes were closed, still immersed in the afterglow of her orgasm, seemingly oblivious to everything. I immediately climbed onto the bed, facing my limp and powerless wife. I knelt beneath her, supporting her thighs with my hands. Her vagina, overflowing with love juice and incredibly sticky, was immediately exposed before me. I

straddled her, supporting my erect penis, and thrust forward forcefully at her dripping vaginal opening…

I hadn't expected her vagina to be so wet; my penis practically "slipped" in. As soon as I entered, I heard a soft moan from her throat…

With a cry of "Ah…," my penis completely filled her!

Once inside, I suddenly realized how easy and smooth entry had been today. The softness, warmth, enveloping sensation, friction, and lubrication were all perfectly balanced.

My wife's vagina, after what Xiao Huang had done, was a little looser, but it was soft, very warm, very wet, and very lubricated—it felt wonderful inside.

Normally, when my wife and I make love, it doesn't feel special, but at this moment, it feels incredibly alluring…

I can feel her vagina sucking and licking, gripping my penis tightly, sending waves of indescribable pleasure through me.

This is my wife's secret place, where she's just been with another man, currently experiencing an orgasm!

I can clearly feel her soft body moving deeper and deeper, feeling her body spasming and sucking on my penis.

My glans is 15 centimeters deep inside her, feeling her burning desire…

I stop there, feeling my penis enveloped by the soft, hot flesh of her vagina, an indescribable comfort, as if the whole world has ceased to exist, only the heat emanating from that one place remains, and the soft attraction is real.

Inevitably, I begin to move my hips, thrusting back and forth. Due to her abundant secretions, my penis slides smoothly through her opening, her entire vagina filled with her fluids…

Compared to her usual warm, tight, and sucking sensation, her vagina was now overflowing with juices, incredibly elastic, as if trying to make more room for me to unleash my full potential.

She kept her eyes closed, letting me enter and exit.

Watching my engorged penis, throbbing with veins, thrust in and out of her overflowing vagina, from its deep red color to its glistening, foamy state…

the thrill and physical pleasure surged through me, giving me a light, floating sensation.

My head, like a sponge, absorbed the pleasure from my penis, my soul already soaring into space.

I continued thrusting forcefully, my body feeling increasingly tense, yet simultaneously experiencing an inexplicable relaxation.

Her juices were unusually abundant, the coming together of our genitals producing soft, squelching sounds.

My penis was covered in her glistening love juice, glistening with each thrust, pulling out her tender flesh and then forcefully pushing it back in…

Her full breasts bounced with it, her body rippling with waves of flesh, her moans growing louder and louder, her vagina sucking at my glans with a rhythmic contraction…

Suddenly, I felt her vagina tighten, her hands gripping my shoulders tightly, her legs clamping me firmly, her body almost frozen, copious amounts of secreted fluid gushing out. I knew my wife was at the peak of arousal, and now she needed the most vigorous thrusting!

So, while kissing my wife's breasts, I adjusted my position, steadied her legs, and began a storm of thrusting back and forth…

“Oh… ah… ah…” my wife cried out again, her long, smooth black hair obscuring her beautiful face…

I increased my speed, and after a burst of passionate thrusting, a feeling of impending ejaculation reached my glans. I immediately stopped, leaving my hard penis inside my wife's warm vagina.

During a brief pause in my movements, Xiao Huang, who was squatting by the bed, buried his head in my wife's chest and took her hardened nipple into his mouth, sucking and teasing it forcefully…

“Mmm…mmm…it hurts…be gentle…”

I felt my wife's vagina contract violently, squeezing me tighter and tighter…

Unable to withstand Xiao Huang's passionate sucking, my wife, with her eyes tightly closed, wore an expression of pleasure mixed with pain, her cherry lips slightly parted as

she softly pleaded. Seeing my wife's coquettish state as she was being played with by two men, I thrust into her again with a fierce pounding. My wife's full breasts swayed violently back and forth with my intense assault…

My wife later told me about her new experience: the large swaying of her breasts during penetration felt like someone was caressing her, making her even more stimulated and aroused.

With each intensified thrust, the sensation of ejaculation from my glans became increasingly unbearable.

Looking down, I saw that our genitals were completely wet, our pubic hair was matted together, and there were even some sticky little bubbles at the opening of her vagina.

I stepped back, squatted down beside my wife's bed, and caressed her face. I nudged Xiao Huang, signaling him to get on top.

Amidst my wife's gentle moans, Xiao Huang brought his mouth to her ear, licking and whispering something. My wife, stimulated, nodded repeatedly.

Suddenly, Xiao Huang's lips touched my wife's. She tilted her head slightly, seemingly resisting, yet also accepting…

Soon, a dazed expression appeared on her face, completely lost in a passionate kiss. She moaned, "Mmm… Oh…" Her

sensual lips twisted slightly under Xiao Huang's ministrations, her fair arms tightly embracing his body, her high breasts pressed against his chest…

My wife later told me she had several orgasms…

Seeing my wife's proactive actions towards Xiao Huang, a surge of heat rushed to my head, and I became even harder and more aroused…

"Okay, let's share your body."

Then, willingly, I lifted my wife's legs and invited Xiao Huang to ravage her as he pleased. The three of us, in a frenzy of lust, reached the pinnacle of our desire.

Xiao Huang then got back onto the bed, pressing his body against his wife's snow-white body. Between her parted legs, he reached down, swirling his glans at her vulva before thrusting downwards…

His large penis, wet with her fluids, slid effortlessly into her incredibly lubricated vagina…

"Oh…" With a cry from his wife, Xiao Huang entered her again.

His movements were the same as before, small but powerful.

His wife's hair swayed with each thrust.

They embraced tightly, their intercourse reaching a fever pitch of ecstasy.

His wife's fluids soaked both of their pubic hair and dripped onto the bed.

I moved to their lower bodies, placing my fingers between Xiao Huang's legs and caressing his wife's vulva.

Then I withdrew, savoring this thrilling and arousing scene of intercourse.

Xiao Huang used one knee to forcefully spread his wife's leg apart, his taut, prominent leg muscles pressed tightly against her smooth, delicate thigh... The

harmonious beauty of the man and woman could even be seen in the strength and grace of those two legs.

His wife's legs were spread as wide as possible, her vaginal opening almost directly facing his rapid and forceful penetration. The skin around her vaginal opening, taut with a slightly bluish transparency, was translucent.

At this moment, Xiao Huang's penis could penetrate to the deepest point every time, without any obstruction.

However, when he withdrew halfway, he would return and forcefully thrust back to the bottom of her vaginal canal. Each time his penis passed through her, it caused her to contract or perhaps shudder.

"There's a labia opening and closing inside my sister-in-law's vagina, is her cervix opening...?"

Xiao Huang paused, then reported to me.

His wife groaned, "It's you... opening my flower core..."

My sister-in-law is gripping me so tightly, I've already penetrated all the way in... her vagina is now tightly gripping me.

"Oh, that feels so good, the flesh inside is even tighter... in circles. "

He said, thrusting deeply again, pressing himself tightly against his wife, and then stopping.

"Mmm... so embarrassing... no... don't say it..." His wife's voice was trembling with sobs, but upon closer listening, it wasn't discomfort, but rather a sense of ethereal bliss, as if she were reaching the pinnacle of life and about to soar.

At this moment, Xiao Huang's legs were straight and trembling slightly, presumably from enjoying the series of contractions caused by his wife's vaginal spasms during her orgasm.

Perhaps stimulated by the sucking sensation caused by his wife's vaginal spasms, he trembled along with her.

"Ah...oh..." My wife cried out even louder, her hands gripping the pillow tightly, her whole body writhing, her beautiful face radiating the intoxicating glow of sexual pleasure...

Time passed second by second, and when the clock struck six, Xiao Huang was still holding my wife's buttocks and thrusting hard from behind...

He used just the right amount of force in his thrusts, each time he penetrated deep into my wife's vagina, he would pause heavily, then twist his hips forcefully from side to side...

so that my wife could feel his engorged penis even more intensely inside her body.

My wife was kneeling on the headboard, her legs weak, sweat soaking her beautiful hair. If it weren't for my support below, she wouldn't have been able to stand up at all.

*Plop...plop...plop...* Soft sounds emanated from their lower bodies.

The wife's astonishing fluids flowed down her thighs, overflowing onto the sheets beneath her. Finally, she had to let me switch sides, and they resumed their activities.

Xiao Huang's thrusting movements became increasingly vigorous, penetrating deep into the wife's body, almost suffocating her.

Several times, due to the excessive force, his penis slipped out of her vagina, but Xiao Huang simply lifted his hips slightly and skillfully pushed it back in…

The wife's cries were now devoid of meaning, only faint moans emanating from her abdomen with each deep thrust: "Oh…mm…mm…mm…mm…mm…" I could feel the throbbing sensation from Xiao Huang transmitted through her body.

"Darling, are you still able to go on?" I asked.

The wife seemed completely immersed in desire, her face displaying an expression of ecstasy during sex.

Beads of sweat continuously seeped from her body, condensing on her nose and sticking to her temples.

She leaned against my chest, staring blankly at me, nodded, and forced a smile: "It's alright... but... I've never felt this stimulated before... wave after wave, I... I'm going to come again!"

Suddenly, Xiao Huang increased his speed, causing their bodies to slam together with a "thump! thump!" sound.

My wife could no longer move, impulsively hugging Xiao Huang tightly, her teeth clenched tightly but trembling, her lips almost bleeding from being bitten...

I heard her shout again: "I'm... I'm... I'm coming again!" Then she clung to the man on top of her, trembling uncontrollably.

Just as my wife hugged Xiao Huang, in an instant, with Xiao Huang's most violent thrust, my wife let out a hoarse cry...

Xiao Huang abruptly stopped thrusting, his lower abdomen pressed tightly against my wife's buttocks, holding her firmly in place.

I couldn't see the expression on his face—whether it was excitement or pleasure—only the intermittent relaxation and tension of his gluteal muscles, his body trembling slightly…

A section of the base of his penis was still protruding from her vagina, and the pulsation of the protruding urethra was even faintly visible.

I knew… he was ejaculating inside my wife's warm vagina!

In the throes of orgasm, my wife uncontrollably twisted her body, her eyes wide as she watched Xiao Huang tremble…

Clearly, she knew the penis inside her was ejaculating. Then, their bodies pressed tightly together, and they both began to spasm and convulse…

My wife's body, which I was usually familiar with, now felt strange to me. I couldn't connect the pure, almost divine woman in my heart with such a voluptuous body and surging lust.

A moment later, Xiao Huang went limp, collapsing onto my wife, his gluteal muscles still twitching with the lingering tremor of ejaculation, like a brilliant shooting star leaving a faint trail of light after it streaked across the night sky.

The wife turned around and hugged his broad back tightly. Her small, white hands on his dark, languid back resembled two blooming calla lilies

after their release. He slightly raised his body, as if announcing to his wife that his body was about to leave her.

The wife swayed slightly, as if reluctantly groaning, her legs still tightly pressed together, and she hugged him even tighter.

Women always feel a strange attachment to the departure of the man who has penetrated their bodies, whether it is their husband of many years or a stranger they have only met for a little over an hour.

The wife was clearly afraid to show this feeling, and I preferred to believe that it was an emotion arising from the complete satisfaction of her body.

After leaving his penis inside her for a while longer, Xiao Huang lifted the other leg that was pressing against his wife.

He tried to spread his wife's legs apart with his hands, but although she must have used some force, her legs did not budge, making it a little difficult for Xiao Huang to pull his penis, still attached to the sheath, out of her body.

At this moment, Xiao Huang, like a considerate husband, stopped forcing his way out. He continued kissing his wife, their faces pressed together, while he used his hand to reach between their bodies, pinching the rubber band of the condom between his fingers, and slowly pulled back.

A large patch of his wife's long, disheveled hair covered Xiao Huang's face. Several times she tried to kneel down, but Xiao Huang used one arm to support her, keeping her kneeling again.

"Pull!" The tender red lips parted, and Xiao Huang's body slowly withdrew from his wife's body.

The organ that had just been so powerful, hot, and arousing, bringing his wife such intense pleasure, slid out of her still-hot cavity as its owner left, leaving behind a few thin strands of fluid…

Both of them looked at each other with satisfaction and affection.

Xiao Huang completely withdrew his penis from his wife's body, his penis still semi-erect. He stood up, holding the base of the condom with his hand, and carefully walked towards the bathroom.

I saw that the tip of the condom covering Xiao Huang's shrunken, limp penis was glistening with milky white semen...

After he withdrew, I looked at my wife, her face flushed with desire, having just been with another man, and an inexplicable urge surged through me.

I pulled my wife's body to the edge of the bed, made her lie face down, and fiercely pounced on her, thrusting my erect penis deep into her wet, hairy cave.

I began another frenzied assault on her... At that moment, I felt I wasn't making love, but rather vengefully and ruthlessly trampling on my wife, as if trying to reclaim what I had lost...

I continued to thrust repeatedly, and my wife cried out incessantly, her cries growing louder with each thrust.

Encouraged by her moans, I thrust even harder and more violently.

My wife's cries began to tremble, and her vaginal fluids increased,

making a "plop, plop" sound as my penis entered and exited.

Then, my wife suddenly kissed me, and I, of course, returned the kiss passionately. Just then, something strange happened…

I felt my wife's lower body, tightly wrapped around me, begin to twitch and vibrate…

At first, it was a violent tremor, but later it transformed into a wave-like rhythmic movement of the vaginal walls, while my penis was enveloped by the tight, hot flesh of her vagina, an indescribable pleasure.

My surprise turned to excitement, and then to unprecedented enjoyment. My wife and I didn't need to move; we just needed to hold each other tightly…

The twitching effect from her magical private parts made my wife feel intoxicated, experiencing multiple orgasms, and my blood surged.

I couldn't help but recall what Xiao Huang had said during my wife's orgasm.

Xiao Huang had said that my wife's innermost part was wide open, and when he penetrated to the tip, it felt like a pair of fleshy lips opening and closing, the inner layers gripping so tightly, it felt so good.

We hugged tighter and tighter, our swollen vaginas tightly enveloping my hot penis, merging into one, one concave, one convex, perfectly fitting together.

I felt her vagina burning hot, and the head of my penis, churning within its fiery depths, sent shivers of tickling through me.

I closed my eyes, focusing intently on the pleasure of this frenzied intercourse, while thrusting upwards, trying to penetrate deeper into her very core…

I truly thank the Creator for creating such a wondrous organ, bringing humanity endless joy and pleasure…

Although I couldn't help but feel a little envious of the stranger who had experienced this wonder from this delicate body before me, I understood: it was precisely because of this stranger's presence that we both discovered such amazing wonders within my wife's body.

Suddenly, a long scream escaped her throat, "Ah...ah...ah..." Her limbs clung tightly to my body like an octopus, and her vaginal opening sucked at my penis with each contraction.

I felt an invisible little hand gripping my penis tightly; I knew she had reached the peak of pleasure.

I couldn't hold back any longer! So, with all my might, I thrust in and out more than ten times.

A shiver of pleasure shot through me, my blood rushing to my brain. I shuddered, a warm sensation rising in my lower abdomen, rushing down to my genitals. This heat gushed out from that opening, and finally, a gush of hot semen erupted, shooting into her depths in waves.

I felt my penis convulsing, the glans burning like a volcano, the tip beginning to spew molten lava.

With each thrust, it shot out a stream, seven, eight, or even more, unrestrainedly ejaculating inside my wife's body.

At this moment, my wife was also trembling all over, the sheets pulled up to her chest, her calves shaking, her vulva spasming, eagerly absorbing the semen I had ejaculated inside her.

My thick, hard penis throbbed deeply deep inside her tight vagina, jumping about ten times before finally settling down.

She tightened her body, moaning ecstatically, holding me tightly, enjoying the peak pleasure of my penis spraying semen at her cervix...

We finally reached the ecstatic peak of intercourse together, trembling slightly as we experienced one orgasm after another.

When we finally calmed down, I let out a groan, and she also let out a long breath.

We relaxed our bodies as if exhausted, the unprecedented pleasure leaving us feeling more tired than ever before.

I lay on top of her, smoothing her disheveled hair, my body pressing against her full, soft body. She lay beneath me, her entire body supple and boneless.

Even after the intense penetration, my penis remained firmly inside her, held tightly between her thighs. The glans was still itchy, sending a faint, warm, and moist sensation of pleasure through me.

My wife had truly lost her virginity. Her fair, full body, exuding the unique fragrance of a mature woman, was offered up before my very eyes to a stranger.

A strange man, using his own desires, had wantonly vented his lust on this beautiful body.

These once-beloved thighs, supple waist, full breasts, beautiful vulva, shy breaths, and melodious moans had become a shared object in the past hour!

Yet, at the same time, I felt a kind of pleasure, a pleasure from the bottom of my heart, perhaps the most exciting and enjoyable I had ever experienced since I began having sex.

Only I knew the reason; I knew I was intoxicated by this sensation.

My wife finally opened her eyes and asked me tenderly, "Honey, are you tired? Lie on me and rest."

Throughout the entire threesome, she had kept her eyes closed in shyness; only now did she open them.

I shook my head, smoothed her disheveled hair, and gently caressed her breasts.

My wife blinked at me, then suddenly seemed to remember something and said, "I think he's a little different from you..."

I shushed her and quickly covered her mouth with my hand.

I was worried that Xiao Huang would hear our comments and feel bad about it.

We remained still for a long time. My wife gently kissed my face, and I simply remained inside her, feeling her tightness, her contractions, and her lubrication, savoring the wonderful feeling after this intense orgasm.

My wife rested her head on my side and whispered, "Honey, just now... I... I..."

I knew what she was thinking; she was afraid I would have a bad opinion of her.

I smiled, gently stroking her hair, and said, "It's nothing, it doesn't matter what happens in bed, as long as we're both comfortable."

My wife hugged me tightly and said, "Honey, you're so good to me."

I hugged her back and said, "I will always love you."

I had a vague feeling that our sex life might become a little more colorful in the future.

After Xiao Huang finished washing up, I told my wife to go wash up first. My wife, naked and voluptuous, walked out in front of us and went into the bathroom.

Later, my wife told me that she had carefully cleaned the nipples Xiao Huang had sucked and the places he had kissed.

In the ecstasy of the moment, she needed that sucking and kissing; after calming down, she felt she had to remove those traces…

because she belonged to her husband and couldn't accept other men leaving anything on her.

Women's psychology has always been so contradictory.

It was already 6:45 pm. From the time we entered the house, the three of us had been playing for over an hour.

While my wife was washing up, I asked Xiao Huang, "How was it? Was your sister-in-law alright?"

Xiao Huang nodded and said, "Although she didn't seem very open at first, she was very cooperative during sex, making the experience very comfortable.

You could say it's the first time I've encountered such a compatible partner in bed; it was really enjoyable."

I nodded and then told Xiao Huang that we had to go, it was getting late, and my wife had to rush to a wedding.

Xiao Huang nodded understandingly and said, "Then hurry up and go; he'll stay here tonight."

We slowly got dressed and chatted.

He said he really enjoyed being with us…

I teased him, saying that if he liked it, he was welcome to call us anytime.

A little while later, my wife came out of the door and suddenly saw that we were all dressed, leaving her completely naked. All the lights in the room were on again, making her feel embarrassed, and she tried to sneak back into the bathroom.

I went over and put my arm around her, saying, "It's alright, we've already done intimate things, so don't hide anymore."

Then I pulled her out of the bathroom, pushed her in front of Xiao Huang, and said, "I'm leaving soon, let's be intimate one last time..."

I went into the bathroom, tidied myself up, packed my things, and when I came out, my wife was already dressed and waiting for me in the room, still looking as dignified and beautiful as ever, but her face was flushed with shyness.

Looking at my elegant and refined wife, who would have thought that just a few minutes ago, she was a wanton woman enjoying sexual pleasure!

After the passion subsided, my wife's shyness in front of Xiao Huang seemed to intensify.

When we left, I said goodbye to Xiao Huang; my wife didn't say a word.

Later, my wife said she felt very embarrassed, as if she had run away from the room.

Thinking about it later, my wife told me she felt guilty towards Xiao Huang; he had been very kind and considerate to her, leaving without a word, and she felt really bad for him.

My wife is always so kind and compassionate.

Before we left and got in the car, my wife blurted out, "I've already experienced it. You said it was just once, so please don't do it again, okay?"

My heart skipped a beat. I asked her if she didn't enjoy it. She admitted that she did feel great physically, very excited and thrilled, experiencing a fresh and exciting feeling she had never felt before.

But she worried that it took too much time and energy for me and would affect our family life.

I reassured her that I wouldn't do it too often, and that I would only arrange it when it was appropriate. I asked her if she would still want me to arrange it like this in the future.

My wife vaguely agreed, saying, "We'll talk about it later."

I knew she couldn't forget the joy of it, but she didn't want to encourage me to do it too much, hence her perfunctory response.

My wife is a good woman; she was afraid I would become addicted to this game.

I asked her if she was nervous when we were about to play the three-person game and go into the room.

She replied that she wasn't nervous because it was my arrangement, and even if she didn't want to accept it, she didn't want to upset me.

At the time, she had a "go for it" mentality, willing to endure anything.

As it turned out, how could I ask my beloved wife to go through such a ordeal? All she got was pleasure!

However, I believe my wife's words are true. Because she trusts me, she wasn't afraid of anything; she was simply doing something she didn't want to do.

In comparison, I felt I suffered far more emotional conflict and psychological torment.

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