Our real threesome (second time)

Last time I wrote about my first threesome with a single man, which received a lot of support from netizens, but also many who questioned its authenticity. What I want to say is that any couple or single man who has successfully experienced it will naturally be able to judge for themselves, so I won't go into details here.
I remember the first time was in early September. It was a great time, and my wife really enjoyed it. She was quite relaxed and added a lot of fun and excitement to our sex life afterwards. Every time we had sex, if we talked about that passionate threesome, my wife would get really aroused. I remember the image of that guy's penis forcing open my wife's vagina and thrusting hard, making her ejaculate. His penis was incredibly hard, and the quality of our sex improved a lot. My friend and I reminisced about our first threesome many times on QQ. It was very exciting, and of course, we had a lot of passion. We discussed many details we hadn't noticed last time, and we talked more about our preferences during sex. Gradually, we both developed a desire to have another threesome, and we started to schedule a time and plan the details.
In mid-November, the weather in Dongguan had become quite comfortable. He arrived on Saturday evening. As we had agreed beforehand, we both wore beach shorts without underwear, while my wife wore a denim mini-skirt, tank top, thong, and black stockings (she had packed a white office shirt and a pair of red and black stockings in her bag). We met at a private room in an island coffee shop. He brought a small gift for my wife, who was in a good mood and gave him a hug, a stark contrast to her somber demeanor on the way there. After everything was ready, we hung a sign outside that read "Business Meeting, Do Not Disturb."
He kept teasing his wife, and unable to resist any longer, he slowly pulled her closer. She glanced at me, and I smiled. He slipped his hand under her skirt, and her breathing became heavier. She buried her head in his chest; he had clearly felt her thong and seemed very excited. I moved the sofa closer to the door, just in case. He placed her on the three-seater sofa, lifted her skirt, and I saw her thong was already askew, her labia parted, and she looked very wet. He knelt down, his mouth pressed against her vulva, and she let out a low moan. My penis was rock hard, protruding from my shorts. I looked over at him; his crotch was also quite impressive. I went over and knelt on the sofa. My wife reached down and pulled down my shorts, my penis sprang out, and she grabbed it and put it in her mouth! I exhaled deeply, and then I saw his penis was already inside her! Perhaps it was the environment, but the atmosphere became incredibly heated and lewd. Within minutes, we both ejaculated—I ejaculated in her mouth, and he ejaculated in her vagina! My wife was still moaning softly, her brows furrowed; she had climaxed. Looking at her flushed face, semen trickling from her lips and vulva, we exchanged a knowing smile. She got up and went to the bathroom to clean herself. When she came out, she cursed us two scoundrels for raping her in this place, then sat on his lap and grabbed his penis. He gasped. I said, "You slutty wife, have something to drink first. There's more to come; you'll have your fun." She rolled her eyes at me and scratched me.
After a quick meal and drinks, my wife and I left first, and he paid the bill later. I specifically checked my wife's stockings; there were no traces of semen. I don't know if she picked it out in the bathroom or if it was hidden by her thong and the stocking's seams.
We booked a room at a nearby hotel and sent him the room number. He arrived shortly after. There was a brief awkward silence when we got to the room; neither of us knew what to say. I quickly asked my wife if she enjoyed it. She blushed and smiled. He took the opportunity to hug her from behind, leaning forward to kiss her neck. My wife went limp. He reached under her skirt and touched her again, then pulled her to sit on the bed. I knew he liked touching a vagina with semen on it, so I asked him if there was any more. He smiled and said, "It's all gone." I looked closer and saw her thong was very wet, askew, and her stockings were also wet, emitting a lewd smell. His hands continued to grope her. My wife's breathing became heavy again. She reached down and pulled off both of our beach shorts, rubbing one penis in each hand. Soon, we had two more penises. My wife smelled the penises but couldn't bring herself to suck them. We simply stripped all three of us naked and went into the bathroom together. Under the shower, my wife carefully washed our penises, then squatted down and started sucking on them, one in the left and one in the right. Her long hair was soaked, dripping wet, making her look even more alluring! I went to the room and got the white shirt and long white stockings I had prepared beforehand. My wife sat on the toilet seat and put them on, only buttoning the top button of the shirt. Standing under the shower, soaked and seductive, it was so exciting! Our penises were rock hard. My wife squatted between us, continuing to suck on our penises, one on each side, occasionally glancing up at us. So lewd! He picked my wife up, placed her on the sink, spread her legs, and started licking her. My wife gasped in pleasure. He kept touching and licking her, asking, "Is it good?" My wife didn't answer, so he kept licking her until finally she couldn't hold back and yelled, "It's so good! You're so good at this!" He immediately asked, "Where does it feel good?" My wife answered without hesitation, "In my pussy!" Before he could ask anything else, my wife blurted out a string of lewd words, "My pussy is itchy! I want a big cock inside me!" I hurriedly said, "Which cock do you want?" My wife said, "Anything is fine, hurry up!" He couldn't hold back any longer, straightened his back, and thrust his cock all the way in! He held my wife's pelvis and thrust, and my wife's head tilted back in pleasure, hitting the mirror! He thrust hard, and my wife's pleasure surged, her mouth was already incoherent, "Husband, he's fucking me! He's fucking your wife, I feel so good! My cock is so hard, I push his ass from behind to help him thrust harder! Wife, I'm helping him fuck you, is it good?" In this situation, he was also close to the climax, so he quickly withdrew. I lifted my wife down, made her kneel on the edge of the sink, and thrust into her from behind! So wet and slippery! He paused for a moment, then sat on the sink, his penis dangling in front of her. My wife grabbed it and swallowed it. Looking in the mirror, she was completely drenched in her vagina. After more than 20 minutes of frenzied thrusting, my wife's moans turned into screams. I ejaculated profusely, spraying my semen into her vagina! He reached over and touched her vagina a couple of times, squeezing out my semen. My wife shuddered a few times, then he thrust his penis in again, shouting, "You slutty sister-in-law, do you like me fucking you with your husband's semen on you?" "Yes, I like it, I like you two fucking me, it's so good!" Amidst my wife's cries, he quickly ejaculated inside her too! My wife had countless orgasms, almost completely exhausted, her body drenched in fragrant sweat, her face flushed, looking incredibly beautiful. We took off our clothes, rinsed them with hot water, dried our bodies and hair, put our wife on the bed, and fell asleep together without turning off the light.
In the middle of the night, I felt the bed moving. Half-asleep, I vaguely heard voices, but I couldn't make out what they were saying. It was probably my wife saying she wanted to have sex with him alone. I didn't hear what he said, but then it was all lewd talk about whether it felt good to be fucked and whether she was sexy. I couldn't sleep. I opened my eyes and saw my wife wearing those bright red stockings, sitting on him, writhing and moaning. I stood up and put my penis in her mouth. With her efforts, I got hard again! We kept switching positions for almost an hour, ejaculating inside her every time. This time we were completely exhausted. None of us showered; we just went straight to sleep.
I woke up a little after 7 a.m., and he was awake too. His wife was still asleep; looks like I really enjoyed her last night. I washed up and got dressed, then told him I was going downstairs for some morning tea. We could talk things out when his wife woke up. He said, "Brother, that's not appropriate!" I said, "Don't mention it. It's fate that we're friends. Besides, my wife will be more relaxed without me around. You don't need to worry about anything; as long as she's happy." My brother nodded earnestly.
It was almost 9 o'clock when he and his wife finally found the teahouse where I was and had breakfast together. His wife seemed to be in good spirits; it seems sex really is a great way for women to maintain a comfortable mood.
These two entries are dedicated to expressing my love for my wife; no matter where we are, we are together. I also want to thank that single man for his hard work and selfless dedication, which has allowed us to thrive and enjoy each other's company.

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