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Pain and pleasure intertwined, our only time... 

Time stood still at that moment, a moment when my life was destined to be rewritten, a moment when my wife and I simultaneously challenged the limits of our marriage. As the saying goes, there is no gain without challenge. After the passion subsided, what remained was boundless imagination and joy, a joy tinged with a trace of pain.
I don't remember exactly when, it must have been a very, very long time ago, I stumbled upon a dating website for couples and was drawn in by the erotic articles. I kept asking myself, "Is this real?" But reason told me it was. I remained a lurker on that site, always browsing posts about successful exchanges whenever I visited. I searched those posts for reasons that could change my traditional ways of life.
I dream of one day making a breakthrough, and I've been trying to achieve it. But changing mindsets is really difficult. It's not just my wife who's resistant; even I'm finding it incredibly hard to change hers. For example, I show her those success stories, letting her, being conservative and reserved, gradually engage with the experience. I know this works very well. Since we've incorporated those couples' dating experiences into our sex life over the past few years, it has indeed given us a different kind of sexual experience. Every time is very stimulating, especially for my wife, who is always in a state of heightened arousal.
Let me first talk about my wife. She is a typical virtuous wife and loving mother. She is not very tall, petite, and has a beautiful face. I am very grateful to her for taking so much care of me and my family. We have been married for many years and she has given birth to two children for me. Our daughter is already in junior high school, and our son is four years old. We live with my parents. Over the years, she has always inspired me, quietly contributing to the family. Thank you so much, my wife. Since we got married, she has never argued with my parents, not even once. It's truly a blessing I've accumulated in my past life.
Having learned a lot about couples dating over the years (though this "learning" didn't involve real-life experience), we decided to try intimacy that could bring us sexual happiness. So I started looking for like-minded people on QQ. For two whole years, I met many couples who shared our thoughts. However, most of them didn't succeed because they didn't meet our criteria or didn't find someone they liked. We felt disappointed and gradually gave up on the idea of couples dating.
Another year passed, and I occasionally logged onto that dating website. I found many replies from months ago and read some of those erotic articles, which reignited my desire. My wife and I decided to start with a threesome. Why a threesome? Because I know how long it took me to change her mind about dating in a couple's way. Those two years were incredibly difficult for her to accept what was considered unethical. If we could find a single man and succeed, her traditional views would be transformed. So I posted invitations for single men on the website. Many replied, and after careful selection, only one remained—let's call him Brother Wang. He's 45 years old, from Anshan, six years older than me and nine years older than my wife. I know my wife prefers older men, so Brother Wang became our final choice.
After more than two months of communication with Brother Wang, I found him to be mature, stable, knowledgeable, and with a magnetic voice. He also knew how to charm women, which won my wife's favor. I gave my wife and Brother Wang ample time to get to know each other. After several video calls, Brother Wang truly met our ideal requirements: he was 1.75 meters tall and handsome. In anticipation of that day, my wife and I fantasized about Brother Wang beforehand during our intimate moments. I could feel my wife's incredible arousal; her vaginal lubrication was much greater than usual. I knew that day was fast approaching.
January 5th, 2013, was the day we had arranged to meet, because it was my wife's birthday. I wanted to give her a unique and unforgettable birthday gift. I got up very early that morning and personally cooked eggs for her, as it's our local custom for birthday people to eat eggs in the morning. Then I woke her up for breakfast. My wife looked incredibly charming, her face flushed, gazing at me shyly for a long time. Perhaps she knew that she might have a second man today, and she felt embarrassed and guilty in front of her husband. I met her gaze and gave her an affirmative answer. I smiled slightly, giving her enough courage and confidence. Time passed second by second.
Around 3 PM, Brother Wang finally called. He said he had already boarded the train in Anshan, which is only a 3-hour drive from here. He believed he would arrive by 7 PM. Suddenly, I felt incredibly excited. Brother Wang had deliberately chosen to meet in the evening to make things happen, perhaps to reduce any awkwardness between us; the evening is a time when desire is aroused. Around 7 PM, my wife and I picked up Brother Wang at the station. Seeing is believing; Brother Wang was even more perfect than we had imagined. Tall, handsome, and with sharp features, he had the charisma of a star. I'm sure my wife liked him even more than I did.
I drove to a Korean restaurant near us and ordered some delicious dishes. The three of us ate and chatted. My shy wife nestled close to me, her face still flushed and hot. She kept glancing at Brother Wang. After about two hours, I noticed it was getting late. While Brother Wang went to the restroom, I quietly asked my wife, "Are you satisfied?" My wife lowered her head, looking as shy as a little girl. This was the first time I'd ever seen my wife react like that. "As long as you're satisfied," I said. I knew Brother Wang had completely won my wife over.
When Brother Wang came back from the restroom, I suggested the three of us go to a karaoke bar, as the atmosphere and setting would enhance our experience. Everyone agreed. We went to a nice karaoke bar, ordered a fruit platter and a stack of beers, and sang for a while. When we ran out of cigarettes, my wife went out to buy some. I took the opportunity to ask Brother Wang if he was satisfied. He smiled and said he was very satisfied, and that his wife was great. He said he would leave everything to his brother. I said my wife was very introverted, and this was our first time, so she might be reserved, or she might suddenly change her mind. I then added with a sly smile, "Actually, my wife had a very good impression of you from the first meeting. You don't need to try so hard to impress her. As long as you don't go overboard and give her enough space, she'll be yours tonight." My wife came back in a little while later, and I pulled her into my arms. At that moment, all words seemed inadequate, because I knew that tonight my wife might not belong to me alone anymore. My heart ached with a mix of emotions—bitterness, pain, and anticipation. I whispered to my wife, "I'll go out and book a room later. You talk to my brother here first. I'll give you enough privacy. Don't give up; we've already taken this step. We're about to succeed." My wife nodded, and I could clearly sense that she probably shared the same complex feelings as me.
When I returned to the karaoke bar after booking the room, I didn't go into the private room, afraid of disturbing them. I hovered outside the door, took out a cigarette and lit it, the loud music from the karaoke bar assaulting my ears. What were they doing? Were they being intimate, or...? I really didn't dare to think about it. A sour feeling welled up in my heart again. Everyone has desires, and the urgent thrill was assaulting me once more. I secretly opened the door to the private room a crack, but what I saw shocked me. My wife and older brother were sitting on opposite sides, quite a distance apart. So I peeked through the door and pretended to be nonchalant as I walked in. My older brother stood up, turned the music down a bit, and said, "Your brother's back." I said, "Everything's arranged, and it's getting late, let's go." My older brother got into the car first, and my wife nestled in my arms. I asked in a low voice, "How did your conversation with your brother go?" My wife blushed and said, "Are you naughty?" I knew that my brother and wife had probably already talked about the topic we were looking forward to. I hugged my wife tightly and said, "Tonight I want to give you the most special birthday, one that you will never forget." I vaguely saw tears welling up in the corners of my wife's eyes.
I booked room 505 on the 5th floor. It's a standard room, and perhaps the number 505 was destined, deliberately reserved for me. I gave the room key to the older brother and said, "You go in first, I need to talk to my wife." The older brother nodded. The elevator was quiet. I lowered my voice and said to my wife, "Tell me the truth, is this older brother someone you like? If you really like him, then you can do whatever you want tonight. If it's just for our mutual thrill, then we'll stop." My wife didn't expect me to say such a thing. She froze, then lowered her head, and after a long silence, said, "Then let's go home." I don't know why, but when it's actually about to happen, it's so difficult. I walked anxiously in the elevator, lost in thought. Did my wife and I really have to take this step? Where did we go wrong? My wife came over and tugged at my sleeve, saying, "Let's go back then." I turned around and asked her again, firmly, "Do you like this Brother Wang or not? You have to answer me." My wife had never seen me so serious before. Perhaps knowing she had to answer, she said sadly after a while, "Brother Wang is a good person. I like him very much." "Enough," I said. "Then Brother Wang is yours tonight. Since we've come this far, we have to persevere. You promised to let go of yourself today and show a different side of yourself." My wife lowered her head again. "But there's one thing I can't attend tonight. I know you'll have reservations if I'm here. I want to give you enough space to fully express yourself. Only then will your birthday be perfect. I'll leave in a little while. You stay here with Brother Wang. I'll pick you up tomorrow morning." My wife looked up at me in surprise and asked, "Is that okay?" I hugged her again and said, "Don't worry, go for it! Tonight you're a princess. You're the happiest woman in the world." My wife gave me a shy, playful face. I picked up the phone and called my older brother, saying, "Brother, I'm not going tonight. I'm entrusting my beloved wife to you. I hope you can give her happiness tonight." My brother seemed surprised, but he gradually understood my intentions and said, "Little brother, don't worry, I will treat your wife well and give her a wonderful surprise." I led my wife to the door of room 505, and I hugged her again, saying, "Good luck..." As I turned to leave, my wife gently tugged at my hand. I knew what she wanted to say. I nonchalantly turned my back to her and said, "Happy birthday..."
I couldn't sleep all night when I got home. It wasn't that I didn't want to participate, but I really couldn't accept my wife making love with a strange man in front of me.
That was our first time making friends. Although I wasn't there, I know the scene was incredibly exciting. Two months have passed since then. Whenever I think back to that moment, I still feel a bittersweet mix of emotions.
The next day, I got up early to pick up my wife from the hotel. I had the room key, so I opened the door a crack. I saw my brother sleeping soundly, shirtless, and my wife, also half-naked, nestled in his arms, fast asleep. I quietly went inside and saw clothes scattered on the carpet, along with many discarded tissues. Looking back at my wife's tired face, I knew they must have been exhausted from their passionate night, which was why they hadn't noticed me coming in.
After seeing my brother off, I took my wife home. We had guests over during the day, but we didn't talk about the previous night. After the guests left, my wife told me from bed that after I left, my brother and wife chatted until after midnight before going to bed. They made love six times that night, going so wildly they almost fainted several times. My wife said my brother's penis was huge, and each time it lasted a long time, with her experiencing two orgasms each time. Her bodily fluids soaked the sheets. She also said my brother was a great kisser, and every kiss felt like an electric shock. Seeing my wife's happy expression, I knew I had finally officially entered the realm of marital intimacy.
My husband and I sincerely look forward to the next time. We hope that our good couple friends, and single men, will be lucky enough to experience the time of preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination. We also look forward to it for you.

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