An unforgettable Valentine's Day: My wife tried a threesome for the first time – it was passionate but also filled with regrets.

Date: February 14, 2019
Location: A city in northern China
Valentine's Day is a day that every couple puts a lot of thought into, and for my wife and me, it was a day we had been eagerly anticipating. We both knew what we would face on this day. My wife is a traditional woman—virtuous, filial, and family-oriented. Every day, besides work, she takes care of the children. Even though we had long agreed to have a romantic relationship, we had never found the right opportunity. Since before the Lunar New Year, we had hoped to take advantage of this trip to the north to experience it firsthand. Therefore, when the day finally arrived, we were filled with both trepidation and anticipation.
Around noon, my wife and I drove to a neighboring city, partly to show her around, and partly to meet the single man I had previously chatted with online. We greedily enjoyed this rare time alone together all day. Back at the hotel, we found ourselves speechless. I checked my phone and contacted the single man (Mr. A) we had arranged to meet, but he had to be home by 10 pm. Frustrating and disappointing, I could understand; this is probably a disadvantage and predicament for many married single men. Reluctantly, I gave up. Then I remembered the single man (Mr. B) I had contacted earlier. We hadn't exchanged phone numbers, so we could only communicate via QQ text. Perhaps I was too impatient; my texts went unanswered. After a long wait, I received only a few words in reply. Sending more resulted in another wait. Finally, I impulsively posted messages in a group chat, and surprisingly, I received replies from some interested people. We selected a single man (C) who seemed relatively reliable in terms of looks and physique. While we were chatting, another single man from the time zone sent a message. Perhaps out of mischief, my wife had a sudden inspiration and asked both men to send a few photos, saying she would choose the best. We can't help but laugh whenever we think about this. Ultimately, the third single man won (let's call him C, 28 or something? I can't quite remember, but he was much younger than me). We immediately invited him out. At 8 pm, C called and found a coffee shop near our hotel where we sat for a while. C was very sincere, polite, and didn't talk much. Chatting with him, I learned a lot of interesting things. He said he had dated two couples before, both quite nice, but some local couples actually charged for single men, which he avoided. He said, "What's the difference between that and sending your wife out to sell herself?" I couldn't understand it and felt that this kind of impure relationship would inevitably cause problems sooner or later (I'm getting a bit off-topic~ please forgive me~).
After a short while, while the single man was away, my wife gave him a look of approval. Then the three of us went back to the hotel together. Once in the room, we chatted amongst ourselves. To break the awkwardness, I told my wife to take a shower first. The hotel was quite nice, with a separate shower and a bathtub in the bathroom. My wife was filling the bathtub with water and applying a face mask, and she didn't want to come out for a long time. Later, she said that she was so nervous at the time that she didn't know what she was doing and her mind went blank. After dawdling for a while, she sent a WeChat message asking me to get her a bathrobe from the closet, otherwise she wouldn't be able to get out. How could I let this opportunity slip by? I suggested to Xiao C from outside that he go in immediately. My wife was showering in the bathtub, so he should go take a shower, facing her directly, and shamelessly seduce her. I secretly peeked in through the glass outside. My wife didn't dare to look at him directly, only peeking through the mirror on the sink. After a quick rinse, Xiao C went straight over and sat in the bathtub, kissing and using his mouth on my wife. Through the door, I could hear my wife's all-too-familiar moans. After a brief moment of shame, my wife became much more relaxed. Wearing her bathrobe, she and Xiao C went to the bed, letting Xiao C kiss and caress her. Meanwhile, I hid in the bathroom, showering while admiring the alluring scene outside the glass window. It can be said that from the moment Xiao C entered the bathroom until then, my penis never went soft. Only those who have experienced that agonizing stimulation and impulse can truly understand.
Little C pinned his wife down, slowly licking her from her neck to her chest, finally reaching her genitals. His wife's moans rose and fell; it seemed the real show was about to begin. Little C's head was already raised, tearing at the condom with his mouth. I quickly wiped myself clean and rushed out to grab my phone to record this breathtaking scene, but it was too late. Before I could even turn on my phone, Little C thrust in, penetrating her completely, followed by a series of thrusts. My wife's deafening screams echoed through the room. I frantically recorded everything on my phone. After five or six minutes, Little C stopped. I thought he had ejaculated, but somehow he went soft. When he became erect again, I carefully examined Little C's penis. Ours were about the same length, his was slightly thicker than mine (confirming the authenticity of the earlier pictures). However, the angle of his glans was quite perfect; with a little practice and mastering the technique, it could make a woman squirt. Next, Xiao C turned his wife over so she was lying face down on the bed. Xiao C mounted her from behind, rubbed her a few times, and then thrust in again, pumping vigorously. His wife seemed to enjoy it too. This was also our favorite sex position. But not long after, Xiao C went soft again. His wife was a little disappointed and got up to wash. Xiao C told me that he might be a little reserved because I was there, and his wife was also a little emotional and didn't want to continue. After my persuasion, they went back to bed. One thing about Xiao C that's commendable is that even when he went soft, he still used his hands and mouth, keeping his wife in a relatively aroused state. His wife felt sorry for him, or perhaps she also wanted to have some fun, and said to me, "Why don't you go out for a walk first?" I had no choice but to continue. I put my coat back on and left the room, wandering around the lobby on the first floor. It was past 11 PM, and it was pitch black outside. Besides me, only the hotel receptionist was in the lobby. Seeing me come down so late, they politely asked if I needed anything. I pretended I'd run out of drinks upstairs and wanted to buy some water, but to my surprise, they didn't sell drinks in the lobby. The staff insisted I go back to my room, saying they'd knock and bring water. I immediately broke out in a cold sweat and quickly said, "Never mind, I'll just go back and make some tea." I had no choice but to return to my room. The soundproofing was pretty good; I could barely hear anything from outside. But as soon as I opened the door, everything changed. My wife's moans immediately filled the room. Little C had just finished having sex with my wife in the missionary position and was about to roll over so she would kneel on the bed, but he went limp when he saw me. Afraid of spoiling their fun, I quickly took off my clothes and joined in, letting my wife... I continued kneeling on the bed and penetrated her from behind. My wife, facing Little C, unconsciously stroked his penis with her hand. Usually, my wife and I like to use vulgar language to lighten the mood during sex, and this time was no exception. While I was fucking her, I asked her whose penis was bigger and who felt better. My wife didn't bother to answer and just kept moaning. I deliberately said to my wife that Little C was also working hard, so don't leave him hanging. Put his penis in your mouth and suck it. My wife paused for a moment and then did as I said. I couldn't take the stimulation anymore. After my climax, I ejaculated a lot. Then I sat and watched the two of them flirt. Little C went from soft to hard like this, and I lost count of how many times. I looked at the clock and it was already past 1 a.m. After the passion cooled down, Little C wisely left first. We exchanged a few polite words and didn't try to stop him. After Little C got home, he even sent a message to apologize politely. Looking back now, while the whole process wasn't perfect, I genuinely suggested a wonderful threesome with my wife. Actually, what made me most jealous wasn't the other man penetrating my wife, but rather how, in the heat of passion, my wife unconsciously spread her legs wide, wrapping her arms tightly around the other man's back, neck, and arms—it felt more like an embrace than a caress…
[Epilogue: My writing is clumsy and lacks depth; I simply wanted to share my genuine feelings as a beautiful memory, and also hope to attract excellent, experienced couples to share passion with us. We not only date single men but also yearn for like-minded couples.]

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