My first embarrassing 3P experience

Perhaps it's related to our four-year long-distance relationship, or perhaps it's related to the cuckolding novels I've been exposed to. I've always longed for couples engaging in casual sex and threesomes, believing that the pure enjoyment of sex and deep emotional connection can be separated. So, I've been working on my wife. She's a good woman who enjoys new things and is very accommodating to me. After much persuasion, she finally agreed. Finding her an excellent single man became my most important preparation, as a good start is half the battle. Let me briefly introduce my wife: born in 1986, nearly 170cm tall and weighing around 50kg, with a well-proportioned figure and dignified appearance. She's a university graduate, a cheerful and kind woman, full of curiosity and anticipation about sex. We've been constantly exploring various possibilities in our sex life—selfies, sexy clothes, sex toys, and so on. Although we've been together for quite some time, we've maintained a fresh approach to sex and love, without any of the so-called "seven-year itch." Instead, over time, we've developed a deeper understanding and tolerance, which is the foundation of our relationship for threesomes. Next came the process of finding single men, which took more than a year. I chatted with dozens of them online, but my wife only really liked a few of them. Because my wife is so outstanding, we have high standards for single men. From a husband's perspective when choosing a man for his wife, my main considerations are: 1. Appearance: Looks reflect inner qualities, so appearance is crucial. While I can't expect a heartthrob like Wang Leehom, he must be pleasing to the eye and clean-cut to attract my wife. 2. Physique: Too fat is unappealing, too thin is unfair to my wife. Ideally, I'd like a strong, tall, and fit man. 3. Size and Durability: My penis is on the smaller side, and my endurance is average. Therefore, I hope to find someone who can satisfy my wife. Don't believe those online claims that size doesn't matter and that hardness and technique are key; that's just self-comforting for men with small penises. My wife's experience proves that size is important. Read on. 4. Education and Occupation: We are both graduates of reputable universities. Our shared professions and social circles ensure we have common ground and can be good friends even without sex. 5. Age: Between 23 and 35 years old is ideal. Too young and they lack experience; too old and their physical condition is poor. From the above five conditions, it's clear we have relatively high requirements for single men. In a year of contact, only three men entered our selection range. However, due to scheduling conflicts, all three lived in different cities, a three-hour train ride away. Although not far, everyone had regular work schedules and couldn't come whenever they wanted. Until recently, one excellent single man finally contacted us and found time to come. I was so excited! This man's online name is Da Bao, and we've been communicating online for a while. (The details of our online communication are omitted; let's jump directly to what happened after he arrived at the train station.) On the way to pick him up, my wife was very nervous in the car, saying, "Honey, maybe we shouldn't go; I'm scared!" I was actually quite calm, just really looking forward to our trip together. After arriving at the station, I called him and saw Da Bao walking towards me from the opposite direction. He was tall and strong, 184 cm, with a square face that looked very masculine. I was immediately satisfied; I was sure my wife would like him too. The three of us chatted briefly on the train, and that was how we got to know each other. Because we were similar in profession and age, our conversation was natural and not awkward at all. We drove straight to the hotel, checked in, and went into the room. My wife seemed a bit awkward. After chatting for about 20 minutes, I noticed the atmosphere was tense, so I told her to take a shower. She came out wrapped in a towel, and it was clear Da Bao was quite satisfied with her figure and appearance. After we both showered, we got down to business. We were both a little awkward at first, unsure how to start, but Da Bao gentlemanly kissed my wife, and she reciprocated with a passionate kiss. Watching my wife kissing another man was both exciting and slightly jealous. Da Bao then moved his kisses down to her genitals, straddling her legs and giving her oral sex. My wife had an expression of both pain and pleasure, and she started moaning. Da Bao continued kissing while using his fingers to penetrate her, and she couldn't take it anymore, moaning loudly as her vaginal fluids soaked the sheets. Seeing that everyone was relaxed, I told my wife to take the initiative and give Da Bao a service. Da Bao knelt on the bed, and for the first time, he placed his penis in front of my wife at close range. It was also the first time I saw Da Bao's weapon. My goodness, it was already much bigger than mine even when it wasn't erect, and when erect it was 17 or 18 cm, with a girth of over 4 cm. I was a little nervous; could my wife handle such a big penis for the first time? My wife was probably also surprised, but she still obediently took my limp penis into her mouth, her mouth wide open, which excited me. At this moment, Da Bao couldn't resist wanting to penetrate me. I was also looking forward to seeing what it would feel like to have such a big penis inserted into my wife's little hole. Da Bao was quite considerate; he was prepared to wear a condom. After getting to know him, I was quite confident in his health. Also, to make sure my wife could feel more comfortable directly, I told Da Bao that we didn't need to wear a condom at first, but we had to go slowly and insert it shallowly, because I was afraid my wife couldn't handle it. Then the exciting moment arrived. My wife lay on the bed, legs open, and Da Bao rubbed his 18 cm penis against her entrance a few times before slowly entering. My wife let out a satisfied groan, and we began a slow thrusting motion. As soon as it went in a little deeper, my wife cried out, "No, not too deep!" Da Bao, being more experienced with his penis, said, "Baby, you haven't gotten used to it yet. I'll take it slow. I've only gone in about two-thirds of the way." Seeing my wife's furrowed brow, I felt a pang of heartache, but I still trusted Da Bao. After a while, my wife started moaning comfortably, but Da Bao still held back and didn't force it in. When Da Bao pulled his penis out to put on a condom, it brought out my wife's white fluid and vaginal discharge, and her vagina showed a small opening that couldn't close properly after penetration. After putting on the condom, Da Bao increased the depth of his thrusts, making my wife kiss his nipples as he penetrated—his erogenous zones. This went on for half an hour, changing the condom several times because it dried out. My wife was enjoying it, and I was excited watching, so I switched to penetrating her while giving Da Bao oral sex. I eagerly entered her familiar vagina, clearly feeling it was looser than before, but my wife was still quite tight. Because it was so stimulating, I felt I couldn't take it after a short while, so I told Da Bao to continue penetrating while my wife gave me oral sex. Before penetration, my wife was still able to give me oral sex, but once Da Bao started thrusting, her attention shifted, her eyes became glazed, and she started moaning loudly. I called her several times to put my penis in her mouth, but she didn't hear me or respond; she just buried her face in the bed and cried out! Da Bao has considerable stamina, but he often goes soft on his own. After Da Bao went soft and hard, and my wife went wet and dry, and we went through condom after condom, my wife had probably come at least three times. She was getting used to Da Bao's penis, but the intense orgasms and the still unfamiliar size of his penis left her exhausted, and she started begging for mercy. Seeing that almost an hour had passed and Da Bao still hadn't ejaculated, I signaled for a break, saying we'd continue after dinner. I told them to take a shower together. Da Bao, being strong, picked my wife up and carried her to the bathroom to wash away the sweat and bodily fluids from our workout. While showering, Da Bao washed my wife's breasts and genitals from behind. I always thought my wife was very tall, but compared to Da Bao, who was more than a head taller than her, I saw a petite side of her for the first time. My wife also carefully washed Da Bao's penis, further observing and feeling his large weapon. At my prompting, she used her mouth to suck and spit it out. Da Bao couldn't resist the teasing and directly picked my wife up, inserting his unprotected penis into her vagina, thrusting hard more than 10 times. Seeing my wife being ravaged like this and Da Bao's strength felt incredibly stimulating. The three of us got dressed and drove to find a restaurant. In the car, Da Bao and my wife voluntarily sat in the back seat, leaving me as if I were the chauffeur. On the way, Da Bao started groping my wife again, making her tremble with pleasure. Dinner took about an hour, and we got back to the hotel after 8:30. Worried about arousing the curiosity of the hotel staff, I deliberately let them go upstairs first. I stayed in the car for a few minutes before going upstairs. When I opened the door, I found Da Bao was already naked, and he had also stripped my wife half-naked, revealing her round breasts. My wife seemed a little embarrassed when she saw me come in. I gestured for you to continue while I watched. Da Bao seemed to receive an order; as soon as he stripped his wife naked, he couldn't wait to thrust in. After a short while, his wife cried out that she needed to pee and was uncomfortable. Da Bao didn't want to take his penis out, and seeing that his wife really needed to go to the toilet, he picked her up by the waist, his penis still inside her, and carried her to the bathroom. After getting to the bathroom, he thrust into her a few more times before putting her down. He then made his wife kiss his penis while she peed, and after a while of oral sex, his wife couldn't pee anymore, so she kicked Da Bao and me out.After using the toilet, my wife came out and took Da Bao's penis into her mouth. It wasn't very hard, but enough to penetrate, and they thrust for another 10 minutes or so. He seemed to have a particular fondness for the missionary position, rarely changing positions. His penis softened several times, and each time my wife would kiss it back to make it go soft. They changed condoms when they dried out, using about 6 or 7 in total. My wife was exhausted. Da Bao mischievously stopped and made my wife squeeze his penis with her vagina. My wife was too tired to use any strength and was still not used to his large penis, experiencing some pain. At this point, Da Bao became a fanatic and thrust hard, probably not caring whether my wife could handle it, going all the way in each time. My wife cried out loudly, probably a mixture of pain and pleasure. Finally, the thrusting stopped. When Da Bao took his penis out, the condom was full of semen. He took off the condom, and the head was full of semen. He was indeed a stud; it was twice as much as I usually ejaculate. After ejaculating, I carefully examined my wife's vagina. The opening, which was still slightly open, hadn't widened further. Da Bao went to wash up, and I quickly thrust into her. The wet, warm opening was looser than before, but I was already too aroused to control myself. Within minutes, I ejaculated inside my wife. The three of us lay on the bed, satisfied. My wife was so tired she could barely keep her eyes open. After watching TV for a while, we all fell asleep. I don't know what time it was, but I vaguely noticed my wife quietly getting up and climbing onto Da Bao's bed. Because the room was completely dark, I couldn't see anything on the other bed. I could only hear the rustling of my wife's underwear being taken off, the sounds of kissing, and the wet sounds of Da Bao starting to stroke my wife's vagina. Of course, there were also the sounds of the two of them talking quietly and my wife's suppressed moans. I deliberately didn't move, letting them think I was still asleep. I guessed Da Bao had already started inserting his penis into my wife's vagina. The sound of the mattress pressing against her and my wife's increasingly uncontrollable moans made me decide to stop pretending to be asleep. I checked my phone; it was 1:40 AM. Then I turned on the bedside lamp and started watching. Neither of them seemed to care that I was awake. Seeing Da Bao trying to insert his penis into my wife, I suddenly realized he had just ejaculated that night, and not using a condom would introduce his sperm into her uterus, posing a risk of pregnancy. So I made him put on a condom (later, my wife told me that before I reminded Da Bao to use a condom, he had already been penetrating her without one, making her feel incredibly good). I held my wife in my arms and continued penetrating her. About 20 minutes passed, and my wife couldn't take it anymore. She asked Da Bao to stop, saying she was too tired and couldn't go on. I also signaled to Da Bao to save his energy for tomorrow. So my wife didn't return to my bed; she fell asleep in Da Bao's arms. I tossed and turned, feeling a little lost and lonely, wondering if my wife had already fallen in love with this vigorous man. With these feelings, I drifted off to sleep again. I slept for who knows how long, then was woken up again by moaning sounds. Listening intently, I knew it had started again on the other bed, and I'd already missed the beginning. I turned on the light and saw two naked bodies caressing each other, but Da Bao wasn't hard enough. He kept fiddling with his penis or having my wife kiss him for a while. When he finally got hard and tried to penetrate, it felt like another half hour of this. Seeing my poor wife couldn't take it anymore, I told Da Bao to stop and continue when he woke up in the morning. I guess Da Bao was still very aroused, but he still gentlemanly stopped and went to shower. My wife quickly jumped back onto my bed, complaining of being tired for a while, and then fell into a deep sleep in my arms. At this time, my phone showed a message from around 1:30 AM. Morning finally arrived; the night had felt so long. I got up around 8 a.m., but my wife was probably too tired to get out of bed. I saw that Da Bao was already up, looking like he hadn't had his desires satisfied, so I quietly asked my wife if she wanted to come. My wife pitifully said that her whole body ached, especially her thighs, and her fingers were still numb from clenching her fists so tightly during pleasure. She also felt a bit swollen and painful in her vagina, and the first penetration deep inside her abdomen was uncomfortable. In short, she had overindulged. I told Da Bao not to come yet, as my wife's body couldn't take it anymore. Then we went to the bathroom to wash up. While washing, I mischievously inserted my swollen penis into my wife's vagina and slowly thrust in and out for a while. Seeing that my wife didn't object, I asked if she felt anything. My wife, panting heavily, replied that she felt a little bit. I knew that we could probably do it again. After washing up and returning to bed, I deliberately removed my wife's towel and lifted the blanket, exposing her beautiful figure to Da Bao's eyes. Sure enough, Da Bao's eyes kept darting between the TV and my wife's body. Seeing that he was getting into it, I called Da Bao over to our bed so we could touch my wife's breasts together. My wife lay in my arms, being caressed by two men. After a while, Da Bao couldn't hold back anymore and climbed down to my wife's lower body to start giving her oral sex. I asked Da Bao to bring a pillow to put under my wife's waist so he could better kiss her. My wife was pressing on my swollen penis while lying in my arms, which hurt a little. To prevent my wife from wasting her newly recovered energy, I told Da Bao to only use his tongue and mouth to kiss her and not to insert his fingers into her genitals anymore. After my wife had enjoyed herself for a while, I told her to reward Da Bao. Da Bao likes women to kiss his nipples, so my wife kissed his nipples and stroked his penis. To make her feel even better and to avoid the torment of the feeling after using a condom, I indicated to Da Bao that he didn't need to use a condom and could just wash his penis thoroughly in the bathroom. So Da Bao easily carried my wife into the bathroom, and the two of them started washing each other's genitals. My wife carefully wet her penis with soap, rinsed it clean, and then Da Bao forcefully put it in her mouth for a while of oral sex. In the glass partition of the bathroom, Da Bao impatiently inserted his large penis into my wife's vagina. Due to the height difference, Da Bao half-squatted down, holding his penis to find the opening, while my wife held onto the wall, stood on tiptoe, and stuck out her buttocks, trying her best to help Da Bao find the entrance better and faster. My wife let out a muffled cry, and I knew that his penis had entered. Then there were the sounds of our wet bodies colliding, the water droplets on our bodies indistinguishable between shower water and sweat. Finding the shower room slippery, the two moved their battleground back to the bed. My wife's vagina was already soaking wet, and Da Bao easily penetrated her. At this point, Da Bao no longer showed any mercy, thrusting vigorously, each time reaching the very bottom. Seeing my worried expression, Da Bao said, "Baby's already used to my big dick." I was still worried my wife couldn't handle it, so I asked her if she was comfortable. She nodded, indicating she was fine. I pressed her further, asking if it felt good or bad. She moaned, "It feels good," so I let them continue, while I put my own penis in her mouth. This went on for about ten more minutes. Worried that my wife wasn't used to prolonged thrusting, especially with a big dick, I told Da Bao to finish quickly and not hold back, to ejaculate as fast as possible, otherwise she wouldn't be able to take it anymore. Da Bao carried his wife to the bathroom sink, probably because seeing her in the mirror would enhance the experience. After changing battlefields, Da Bao put on a condom and began thrusting wildly. Watching his 18cm fully erect penis pump in and out of his wife's vagina, penetrating deeply each time, his wife no longer cried out that she couldn't take it anymore. At this moment, Da Bao, like a warrior, used his athletic physique and powerful thrusts to bring his wife to another orgasm. He had planned to have Da Bao pull out before ejaculating so his wife could give him oral sex, but Da Bao, nearing his climax, didn't care about anything else and finished, ejaculating again. One word to describe it: powerful! The two of them washed their bodies and genitals together, and I had my wife thoroughly clean my penis with her mouth. Finally, the battle was over. Thankfully, this time, from start to finish, Da Bao took less than half an hour. My wife was satisfied without going overboard, and she was very pleased with this morning's battle. Packing up, we prepared to leave. I saw Da Bao off at the train station, and before parting, I took a picture of Da Bao and my wife as a memento, looking forward to the next trip. On the way back, I asked my wife how she felt, and about the size of my penis. She shyly admitted that a larger penis felt more comfortable. Although I was a little jealous, as long as my wife was satisfied, the trip was a complete success. My wife was also quite satisfied with her large husband and looked forward to an even better experience with Da Bao next time. Part 2: My wife's story: My husband and I dated for six years and have been married for a year. We love each other very much, and this love has permeated our lives. In our sex life, my husband always has many novel ideas, and we discuss afterwards how to better express our feelings. However, I don't know when he became obsessed with threesomes and kept looking for an opportunity to achieve it. After tireless searching, he finally found someone he thought was very suitable. On Saturday afternoon, my husband came directly to my workplace to pick me up to meet this person. On the way, the thought of possibly sleeping with this stranger made me regret leaving. It was too crazy. I begged my husband if we could not go and go home, but he seemed determined to go.When we arrived at the station, my husband called him and then got off to pick him up. I was restless in the car, wondering what awaited me, what this man would be like, whether he was handsome or gentle. Lost in thought, my husband led him over, and I didn't know where to look. On the way to the hotel, they talked about navigation, but I didn't know what to say. After following my husband and him into the room, I thought it was pretty nice. Looking at the man, I thought he was very manly and tall. I wondered if he would be rough. My husband told me to take a shower, but I regretted it after entering the bathroom. I quickly rinsed off and lingered, not wanting to leave, thinking my husband was crazy and I was going crazy too. When I went out, he said he was going to take a shower too. I breathed a sigh of relief, not knowing how to face him. My husband was encouraging me to be brave and not be afraid. But I wasn't afraid; I was extremely nervous. When he came out, my husband went in to shower as well. The room was left with me wrapped in a towel and a shirtless stranger. How awkward! When my husband came out, I encouraged him to sit next to me. He removed my towel, leaving me completely naked in front of a stranger I was meeting for the first time. I didn't even know his name, and I was incredibly embarrassed. I just wanted it all to end quickly and go home. I kept my eyes closed, not daring to look at him or let him see my expression. I only felt his hands on my breasts, gently kneading them at first. Suddenly, I felt my nipples were wet and warm. In a panic, I glanced up and saw him sucking on them with his tongue. Being treated like this by a stranger for the first time, a thrill I had never experienced before spread through me. I heard a soft moan escape my throat. I just wanted to burrow into my husband's arms and not look at him. Although his movements were gentle and he didn't seem to feel offended, I was so ashamed. His hands roamed all over my body, from my cheeks to my neck, from my breasts to my lower abdomen. I didn't dare move, not knowing what he would do next. Under his caresses, I felt my body getting hotter and hotter, and I felt lightheaded. Then he buried his head between my legs, his fingers moving at the entrance, teasing my clitoris. After a while, he tentatively pushed it inside. My whole body stiffened, and all I wanted to do was escape. Fortunately, he was still considerate, his movements were gentle and slow. He didn't go in quickly at first, but as his fingers went in and out of my vagina, the discomfort slowly disappeared, replaced by a thrilling pleasure. I could even feel a heat spreading from my lower abdomen to my private parts. I finally couldn't bear it anymore and groaned loudly. I closed my eyes, not wanting my husband to see this wanton version of myself, even though I knew it was just self-deception. Later, my husband asked me to kiss him. That's when I realized he was not only very strong, but his penis was also very large. I couldn't even take it all in with my mouth, so I could only suck on the tip. After kissing for a while, he said he was going to come in. He held his glans with his hand and brought it to my vaginal opening, slowly inserting his penis. I felt his big penis starting to penetrate my body, it was very swollen and uncomfortable, and I could only try to adapt to it. He began to slowly thrust in and out, my body swaying back and forth with his movements, involuntarily moaning. His penis went in and out of my vagina, and with each thrust, I felt his penis growing larger and longer, filling me completely. Each thrust felt like it was hitting my stomach, my juices flowing freely, and my lower body was wet. I heard the sound of skin against skin, very gentle at first, gradually increasing in speed, and his heavy breathing, making sounds of pleasure in his throat. I couldn't control my body; I didn't know if it was from pain or from the overwhelming stimulation, but I groaned loudly without restraint. Then he penetrated me from behind, and as soon as he entered, I felt something hitting my stomach, I think it was my uterus. This position was unbearable; I could only try to move forward, barely able to withstand his burning penis. His hands roamed over my buttocks, occasionally reaching forward to caress my breasts, and I could only accept his thrusts, his intensity. Just when I thought this was the maximum I could bear, he pulled me onto his lap, making me receive him from above. I was a little scared; would this continue and I be penetrated? This time, however, the entry was accompanied by pain, excitement, and desire. I guess I have a bit of an adventurous spirit, haha. He held me and moved up and down, my body weight being repeatedly assaulted by his thick penis. Each entry was deep and heavy. Although I knew he was trying his best not to go all the way in, afraid I couldn't take it, I still couldn't balance myself from his penetration, relying entirely on his strong arms for support. He stopped at the right moment, gently stroking my back, as if to comfort me. I felt weak all over, as if my heart was about to jump out of my chest. I felt an indescribable numbness from head to toe, and I was very wet. I was completely exhausted. It took me a while to catch my breath. I looked up and immediately met his burning eyes. He laid me flat on the bed, and with the help of my wetness, he quickened his pace. I started screaming hysterically, my legs tensing tightly, squeezing his penis. The feeling quickly built up inside me, then suddenly exploded uncontrollably. I felt something being released, followed by an uncontrollable pleasure. I felt like I was about to faint, my mouth open but no sound coming out. Afterwards, seeing that I was also very tired, he considerately stopped and discussed going to dinner with my husband. I lay in bed resting, savoring that wonderful feeling. My first time having sex with someone and I even had an orgasm. Are people all so materialistic, so easily influenced by their environment? Can sex and love be separated? And there's another self living inside me, a wanton and lustful self. People who know me would never imagine that I have this side to me. Whatever, as long as my husband still loves me, I'll enjoy this passion without reservation. On the way back from dinner, he kept "bothering" me, his hands wandering inside my clothes and touching my breasts. I was worried about distracting my husband who was driving, so I couldn't respond. He hurriedly turned my head and kissed me. It was the first time I'd ever kissed someone other than my husband in the car, especially in front of him, with other cars passing by. It felt so exciting, and my heart was pounding. He tried to put his hand inside my pants, but failed. Poor him! During that time, I also learned that I should just call him Da Bao. Finally, I have a name, so we're not strangers anymore, haha. We waited until we got back to the hotel. My husband went to park the car so we could go back first. As we passed through the lobby, I felt like everyone was staring at us. Maybe it was a sign of guilt. I guess I'm still too concerned about what others think. From the moment we entered the room, he couldn't wait to kiss me. I knew a new battle was about to begin, but my husband wasn't home yet. If he came in and saw his beloved wife naked and embracing another man, I wondered if he would be jealous. (Baby, I'm sorry, I'll make it up to you, I'll let you know that you're the only one I love most.) Even in moments of quiet intimacy, there are always indulgent dreams. At this moment, I didn't care about thinking too much. Seeing Da Bao clumsily trying to unzip my pants but unable to find the zipper, I took my clothes off myself. When I was halfway through, my husband came in. Seeing his surprised look, I was actually a little scared, but there was no time to react. Da Bao pushed me down on the bed and kissed me urgently. This slightly impatient yet adorable man had already brought me so many surprises, and I began to respond passionately to him. One of his hands covered my breast, gently kneading it, sometimes lowering his head to kiss the nipple. His other hand reached down. I don't know if other women are brought to the peak of pleasure by a man's hand, but I really like the feeling of fingers inside; it's very stimulating. My husband had tried it on me a few times before, and each time I felt so good that my whole body was weak and powerless. As his hand explored below, the contradictory feeling of shyness and excitement at the invasion of my private parts filled every nerve in my brain, clamoring for deeper exploration. To prevent me from feeling uncomfortable from his large penis, this thoughtful man had prepared me thoroughly. Finally, I no longer had to endure the emptiness. He guided his penis slowly inside, and I could clearly feel my vagina swelling at first. As it penetrated deeper, I felt a sense of invasion, mixed with the pleasure of being possessed and surrendered. The tingling desire inside was also satisfied. He loved it when I kissed his nipples; they were his sensitive areas. When he was aroused, he would ask me to kiss them. At this time, his penis was really big and hard, stretching me completely and causing a slight pain. But I found it incredibly tender. Perhaps the saying "pain and pleasure coexist" still applies today. When he went in, I felt very comfortable and satisfied. After he came out, I would be eager to have him come in again. He had aroused my sexual desire more and more. With each thrust, the pleasure accumulated little by little, from my lower abdomen to my whole body. My body became very excited until I felt like I couldn't take it anymore.But his stamina was really strong. He didn't stop after I felt I had reached my climax; instead, he became more and more vigorous until I was too exhausted to respond anymore, at which point he released himself. I have to say, he was really gentlemanly. Men who think of women always attract special attention, and maybe I'm starting to like him a little (I hope my dear husband won't scold me, hehe). After the pleasure subsided, I felt wet all over, and my lower body was all muddy. He picked me up and took me to the bathroom to wash, but his penis was still inside me. I held onto his neck, not worried about falling off, because he was very tall and strong, but not in a fat way; he was like a big tree (no wonder his penis was so big, hehe). Before putting me down, he mischievously held me and thrust a few times, what a naughty guy. In the bathroom, he took me again. I was leaning against the glass wall with my butt sticking out as he penetrated me. Because of my height, I had to stand on tiptoe to let him in, but this stretched my opening wide, and it felt a little tearing. My husband was outside taking pictures of me whispering sweet nothings in his ear. I wondered if he was jealous, but I really enjoyed this moment of intimacy. I thought he would forgive me. After showering, we were both exhausted and ready to sleep. I lay down next to my husband, looking into his expectant eyes. I knew he wanted me to rest in his bed, but after what we'd just done, I was a little scared. I was afraid he'd arouse me again and keep me up all night, and I wouldn't be able to get out of bed tomorrow. I was so sorry, honey. But he didn't let me go. In the middle of the night, I was half asleep when I felt someone touching my arm, then moving up my waist and buttocks. I knew it was that naughty guy next to me not sleeping properly. Afraid of waking my husband, I got up and went to his bed. I thought he just wanted me to come and sleep with him, but his next action proved how naive I was. He turned to his side and entered me from behind. I couldn't stand the tossing and turning all night, so I protested a little, but he told me I had to sleep like that. OMG, bro, my pussy is a little sore from your big dick, especially since it's inside me and not moving. I can't even contract it properly. How can I sleep like this? I tried to move around to make him release so I could fall asleep, but I proved once again how incompetent I am. I underestimated his abilities. This time his movements were much more intense. Although it wasn't as painful as before, it wasn't so much that the pain had lessened, but rather that he had become accustomed to the pain before penetration. His breathing became heavier and heavier, and his thrusts became more and more forceful, making me moan incessantly. I begged for mercy in my heart, but I knew he had endured it for a long time too. So, I endured the dull pain in my private parts and tried my best to cooperate with his movements. Because it was a side insertion, his big dick filled my entire vagina, burning hot. Actually, I loved it when he swelled and thrust inside me, especially the moment when his hot, hard dick entered my private parts. It was an indescribable, soul-stirring pleasure. We were making so much noise that we woke up my husband who was sleeping next to us. Luckily, he turned on the light and saw my pitiful expression, which saved me. While my son got up to go to the bathroom to shower, I quickly climbed back into my husband's bed, thinking that I would never go to his bed again tonight. Fortunately, when he came back and saw that I had changed places, he didn't say anything and actually went to sleep obediently this time.

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