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3P experience 

I've been browsing this website for a long time, but I've never commented. Today, I'll share some of my experiences and exchange ideas with like-minded people.
Actually, I've always wanted to share my experiences, but in normal life, I couldn't find anyone I could trust to confide in. Fortunately, we have the internet, and with this adult website, I can say whatever comes to mind.
Let me introduce myself first. Since graduating from university, I've been restless, always wanting to experience a different kind of life. I didn't want to work an ordinary job in the mainland until I died of old age. A few years ago, I came to a special economic zone alone, hoping to find some happiness.
At first, it was indeed new and exciting; every day felt novel. But after a while, it felt similar to the mainland again. And as I got older, people around me, including my family back in the mainland, started to care about my marriage.
At that time, I had just switched jobs to a state-owned foreign trade company, where I met my future husband. He was a manager at another company in the same system. When we were dating, apart from the fact that he was 6 years older than me, I didn't seem to find any other flaws. He treated me very well, and no matter how busy he was at work, he would always try to make time for me. Naturally, we got married. My husband didn't care whether I was a virgin or not (I had dated before marriage and had sexual experience).
We lived a relatively happy but also relatively peaceful life together for a few years. Perhaps this is what normal family life for ordinary people should be like.
My husband is extremely busy with work, especially with the economic climate in recent years, making things even more difficult. Plus, the honeymoon phase is long over. While we don't have any major conflicts, things have definitely become increasingly mundane, and we both feel this, but we feel powerless to change it. Our sex life has become increasingly infrequent, maybe once a week at most, and it's always the same old routine. We've tried to improve it, like renting pornographic DVDs or buying sex toys, but the results haven't been great. Sometimes my husband says, "Look, all those women in those DVDs are so voluptuous; I wish you were like that too." But this is a sore spot for me. I'm not bad-looking, but I'm not voluptuous at all. I've tried many methods, but nothing seems to work. Since college, I've been ridiculed for being flat-chested.
Is a man's libido related to a woman's bust size?
Life went on like this, day after day, until one day, we saw a website called "Girls' Nude Lives." When we first saw the content, we couldn't believe our eyes, especially the parts about nudity. We were so surprised; could such people really exist?
Could such things really happen?
After watching it a few more times, I gradually began to understand. While watching, I felt uneasy, always feeling that watching this site might affect our lives—that feeling of wanting to watch, loving to watch, yet being afraid to watch.
Sure enough, when we stopped rejecting this idea, my husband asked me one day: "Honey, if there's a suitable person, would you be willing to try?"
My heart skipped a beat. My husband had finally asked me. Actually, I knew this day would come, and I wasn't sure if agreeing would be a blessing or a curse.
I was also afraid my husband was deliberately testing me. I firmly said: "No, no, I wouldn't try." I asked my husband why he asked.
He said there were many reasons: first, our life was too bland, and we needed to add some passion; second, rather than a mundane life, we might each seek excitement outside, so it's better to be open about it; third, women are indeed more sexually capable than men, and it seems he can't satisfy me. If there's a suitable person, I'd rather enjoy the pleasure of sex. I still didn't agree. Actually, it wasn't that I was unwilling to accept it at all, but where could I find a suitable person without any trouble?
My husband often asked me this question during sex afterward. Sometimes I would jokingly tell him, "Okay, I want something thick, long, something that can make me fly."
Every time we talked about this, my husband and I would get really excited, and I'd get incredibly aroused.
About two months later, one day, I was bored at work and went home in the afternoon. The house was empty, and I was still bored, so I went online and browsed this website. While browsing, I got excited and started using the massager my husband had bought me. Just then, there was a knock at the door. My husband was home just in time! Something to satisfy me! I excitedly ran out, but when I got out of the room, I realized it wasn't my husband standing in the living room, but a friend of his, also a subordinate. My husband had asked him to come and pick up some documents. I was wearing pajamas, practically naked, and I stood there awkwardly, not knowing what to do. The massager had fallen to the floor. I just stood there, motionless.
The friend was also stunned, seemingly unsure what to do. He looked like he wanted to come closer, but also seemed to want to run away. We just stared at each other, face to face, for what felt like several minutes before I remembered and quickly ran back to the room. The friend seemed to wake up too and ran away.
In the room, I kept thinking: Oh no, oh no, what am I going to do? Once word got out, nothing my husband and I could do, no matter how we thought or how we felt, would help. When I saw the massager outside, I was even angrier. It was all because of that! I don't know how, but I was a mix of anger, anxiety, fear, and excitement. I picked up the massager and continued using it. Suddenly, an idea struck me: why didn't he come up to me earlier? I shouldn't use it anymore; that way
, he definitely wouldn't tell anyone. Not long after, my husband came home fuming. He later told me that the man hadn't taken the documents and couldn't explain why he hadn't. So my husband had to come back to get them himself. Seeing me like that at home, he thought I'd been assaulted and quickly asked me what had happened. I had to
tell him what had happened. My husband comforted me, saying it was okay and he'd handle it, and left quickly. I waited until my husband came home from work that evening. When I saw him come in smiling, I felt relieved, knowing there wasn't a serious problem. His first words were: "Honey, you were so seductive! That guy was so hot-blooded he said he wanted to sleep with you right then and there! He held back for ages after we left the house."
My husband then asked me: "How was he? Was he suitable?" We've always wanted to find a suitable partner, haven't we?
Given the circumstances, I half-heartedly agreed and didn't insist on objecting.
Over the weekend, my husband and I were making love in bed. He kept teasing me, constantly bringing up the topic. We were both incredibly excited thinking about what happened that day. Halfway through, my husband said, "Come on, let me make a call and ask him to come along." I was extremely excited at that moment, and I guessed that my husband really couldn't satisfy me. I pretended to just keep moving and didn't say anything. After my husband finished the call, his friend arrived shortly after. When he arrived, he hesitated for a while, but then he probably couldn't resist anymore, so he took off his clothes and got on top of me. It was the first time I had ever experienced something like this. I felt both ashamed and excited. I closed my eyes and didn't look or say anything. I just felt two men going in and out of my body. Later, I couldn't hold back my excitement anymore and started moaning loudly. My husband was also unusually vigorous, many times more vigorous than usual. That night, I orgasmed countless times. I just felt my body contracting and releasing fluid continuously, a feeling I had never experienced before (I had orgasms before, quite often, but nothing like this).
I was surprised that I had such great potential in sex. My husband later said that women's sexual potential is truly limitless.
Afterwards, I clearly felt I had become much fuller. When I woke up the next day, although it was a little smaller than the day before, it was much bigger than before, which surprised and delighted me. Could this have brought about the change?
The following days were practically our carnival. In one week, the three of us had sex three times. The craziest time was when the other two took Viagra to see if I could handle it. That day, I truly felt like I was flying.
Every time we had intense sex, the result was exhaustion, and I did indeed become fuller. I'm no longer flat-chested. My years-long problem was finally solved, and I dared to wear sexy clothes again.
If there are any friends in the medical field here, could you give me an answer: how can a woman still develop at 28?
Can sex promote development? Why didn't I develop before even though I had sex?
Or is it just a coincidence?
During this time, I felt like the world had opened a door for us, filling me with joy and gratitude for life. That feeling is indescribable. Since we took this step, my relationship with my husband hasn't suffered at all; on the contrary, we've become even closer. We made our choice, and we have no regrets.
This is just a personal, beautiful experience of mine, and it's still ongoing. Some might call me promiscuous, some might criticize my husband, and some might even envy or emulate my experience.
However, I don't advocate that anyone imitate me. Everything depends on opportunity and fate; you can't force things.
Also, I want to say a few words to some netizens. Some of you post articles here, immediately talking about how big and long your penis is. Actually, women don't judge you by your size first. Even if you're big and long, if women don't like you, you won't have the opportunity to show off your size, right?
If you cultivate yourself, your charm will be irresistibly displayed, not only online but also in real life. I believe you can find your beautiful life there too.
I've rambled on a bit, but I've finally gotten through to things that have been weighing on my mind for so long, and I feel really relieved.
I hope to make some good friends online who share similar views or experiences, and exchange ideas about sex.
I'm not looking for sexual partners; I'm very satisfied with my current life and don't want to find one. Although I've taken this step, I still don't consider myself a promiscuous person. Thank you in advance.

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