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My wife and her ex-boyfriend did it in the bathroom while I was in the room. 

I've been with my current girlfriend for a year now. We only got together because we couldn't be with our exes anymore. It wasn't easy, and I love her very much. Now our relationship is relatively stable, and we love each other very much. My wife is 163cm tall, a girl from northern China, with a great figure, smooth skin, and a background in broadcasting and hosting. She has a tomboyish personality at work, but is very feminine in her personal life—my type.
The man I slept with this time is her ex-ex-boyfriend, a man who was in her previous 5-year relationship. They were never truly together, but my wife loved him very much and almost broke up with her ex several times for him. However, for various reasons, they couldn't be together in the end. She had hesitations, love, and even fantasies about him, but when he pursued her, she didn't want to break up with her ex; when she was finally willing to accept him, he chose to marry the woman he had been with all along. That's how they missed their chance. They've had sex quite a lot, basically meeting up every few months. In the past 3 years, it's probably been about 10 times in total. She told me this after we got together; maybe there were more, but it doesn't matter anymore.
After we got together, she initially told me she wouldn't contact him again, but the truth is, she couldn't resist contacting him, asking him to movies and having sex in hotels. His penis was very large and thick, 18cm, a typical case of "big breasts, good in bed," and he was incredibly vigorous when he was with my wife, often ejaculating 30-4 times a night, while my wife had 50-6 orgasms. This is probably a major reason why my wife can't forget him.
Later, last year, I found her chat history with him on WeChat, showing them in a hotel room. They cried and argued for a whole day. She said she wouldn't lie to me, but she still couldn't resist secretly sleeping with her ex-boyfriend. I talked to her calmly afterward, telling her that if she really liked and loved him, she could have sex with him, but she had to tell me beforehand and get my consent. I talked to her a lot, and the storm gradually subsided. It was also during this incident that I told her for the first time that if she wanted, he could have a threesome with us, as long as she liked it, but she couldn't keep it a secret from me anymore.
Later, I went to her city to see her. I arrived at night, and when I got there, she suddenly showed me a video of her ex having sex with her, about 5 minutes long. Apparently, he had come to see her again the night before, and he had sex with her again on her big bed at home without a condom. They had sex again during the day and she filmed it and left it for me, her husband.
When I saw this video that day, I was incredibly excited. My wife, such a traditional northern girl, had her sexual potential being unlocked. She was noticeably more excited than usual during sex that time, and she ejaculated a lot. Later, I hugged her tightly, hoping she would invite him out next time for a threesome, and she verbally agreed. However, her ex-boyfriend is also a very traditional Zhejiang man at heart, and he's already married. He has a stronger mental block about dates with more than two people than I do, silently indicating that he only wants to have sex with my wife alone and cannot accept a threesome. My wife is also unwilling to accept a strange single man; she can only accept familiar, safe men. I can only try to persuade her slowly and gradually.
Finally, just two weeks ago, my wife's vacation ended, and during a very safe time, she came to Shanghai to visit me. She also arranged to meet her ex-boyfriend to take photos and chat. We agreed that I would take them to the photoshoot and chat first, while she would seduce him. Then I would join them at a bar to get acquainted and decide what to do next. That evening, I personally took my wife to his place. It was the first time I met this man in person; he was indeed a very clean-cut guy, the kind who seemed very clever. I smiled and handed my wife over to him, watching them leave. At that moment, I felt incredibly strange. I couldn't concentrate on anything else; my mind was solely focused on where my wife and he went, whether they held hands, and whether his hand was already groping inside her clothes. Full of these thoughts, I booked a hotel room, constantly checking my phone and trying to contact my wife via WeChat as planned. Her replies were always brief; it was clear she wasn't in the mood to talk to me. Finally, she sent me the bar address, which was near my hotel. Nice! Looks like tonight might actually work!
After checking into the room, I couldn't wait to go to the bar where they were. We chatted casually, played dice like friends, and they both knew why I was there, but they still chatted and joked around naturally. During this time, my wife's hand was constantly on his penis, rubbing it, and her legs were intertwined with his. I pretended not to see and kept chatting and laughing with them. My wife later told me that his penis was constantly erect, so he seemed eager to have sex with her.
Later, my wife gave me a look, signaling me to go back to the hotel and wait for them; she would try to persuade them. I was restless and went back to the hotel to watch TV for a while. After midnight, there was still no news, so I couldn't help but call her. Finally, she was ready to go out, and he was willing to go back to the hotel with her! I couldn't resist anymore and went downstairs to meet them. Later, my wife said that the two of them were constantly kissing and touching each other on the street. In secluded places, he even put his fingers inside my wife's pants and touched her vulva, making her very wet. What should have been a 10-minute walk took 30 minutes. We finally got to the room. He immediately went to the bathroom and drew the curtains. My wife and I started talking. She said she'd have sex with him in the bathroom first, to keep him from leaving, and then we'd see what happened next. He still couldn't accept three people. I said okay, I'd make sure he had his fun. Then my wife took off her clothes, changed into a bathrobe, and went in with him. I sat anxiously on the bed, not knowing what was happening inside. Ten minutes passed, and finally I heard the sound of clothes being undressed. According to my wife, she had tried to persuade him for ten minutes, but he still wasn't willing. Then my wife said if he kept being coy, she wouldn't be polite, and she unzipped his pants and sucked his penis a few times. Finally, he stopped resisting. After taking off their clothes, they turned on the tap and started kissing in the bathroom. I could hear their kissing clearly, the feeling of their tongues intertwining. Soon, I heard my wife's familiar moans. My heart pounded with anxiety as their sounds grew louder and louder. Soon after, I heard my wife's loud moans, and he entered her. My wife said his size was too big, often hitting her G-spot directly, which was unbearable, a little painful, but also very pleasurable; once you get used to it, it feels incredibly good.
My own wife was being vigorously fucked by her ex-boyfriend in the bathroom. My mind went completely blank. From outside, I could only see their four legs through the very bottom of the curtains. Sometimes my wife was kneeling and giving him oral sex, sometimes he was standing behind her and penetrating her from behind. My penis swelled with my wife's moans. The sensation and psychological stimulation this time was intoxicating. If I were actually in bed seeing my wife's white buttocks facing another man's body, it would probably feel 100 times better than having sex with myself.
Twenty minutes later, they finally finished, and I went back to bed properly, pretending to watch TV. After he got dressed, we talked for a few more minutes. I really wanted him to stay and fuck my wife a few more times, but he only seemed embarrassed in my eyes. After making excuses for a long time, he went back to his own home. My wife lay back down on the bed. After showering, I immediately climbed on top of her. Her first words were, "There's still his semen in my mouth; I just gave him a blowjob..." Without hesitation, I licked her lips. Without any foreplay, my eager penis entered her still-wet little forest. Thinking about this slut who had been fucked by another man just minutes before, I was incredibly excited and quickly ejaculated. Then I asked her for many details, including every second after they went into the bathroom. My wife told me everything. We were both very excited, and we had many more rounds of sex until midnight.
I had had two threesomes with strangers with my ex-girlfriend before, but neither was as exciting as this. Maybe what you can't have in this world is always the best. Although it wasn't a particularly successful threesome—I didn't see them having sex completely, we didn't do it on the bed, and there weren't any three of us—this experience still gave me a tremendous shock.
My wife and her ex-boyfriend later said they weren't really into group sex; they're probably better off alone together. But this was their limit. I told my wife, "It's okay, no rush. Maybe there will be a breakthrough next time, or maybe their thinking will gradually change over time."
After this incident, my wife and I have a stronger bond. Gradually, she doesn't miss him as much anymore; she loves me more. I always tell her, "If you miss him, tell me. You can go spend the night with him, as long as you feel sexually satisfied. There's no need to bind yourself so tightly in life. I love you, so I want you to get what you truly want, as long as our future children are still mine. :)"
She also told me that if I insisted she not see him, she might become more rebellious and miss him even more. Now, she doesn't feel that way anymore.
I hope that next time we meet, the three of us can make a breakthrough. I will continue writing the sequel, emphasizing the details! Fellow netizens, please help me with your advice. In our situation, how can a single man better work on his wife's mindset? Is it better to have more regular contact, or occasional contact? Or perhaps go on a trip together? Experienced guys, let's exchange ideas.

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