The passion of KTV

That was our first real encounter with a dating service. Although we didn't end up having the threesome we'd envisioned, the scene at the karaoke bar was unforgettable. It was a hot summer afternoon this year. I was home alone, bored and browsing the internet, when my QQ notification popped up. It was Z, a single man we'd been chatting with for a long time. We'd talked a lot, and we were quite familiar with each other. My wife and I often talked about him during our intimate moments, because we'd had some passionate encounters. My wife had a good impression of him; he seemed well-mannered, and most importantly, she was attracted to his large penis. We greeted each other, and he said he was free that evening and wanted to hang out. I wondered where we could go that night, so I suggested karaoke. We agreed to meet at 8 pm, since my wife had to go to the gym before then. I told my wife about it and asked her to get ready, but she said she just wanted to sing, nothing more. Z agreed and went to get ready. Around 7 PM, he messaged me, saying he'd already booked a private room at the KTV and asked when I'd arrive. I immediately replied that I'd be there on time. Around 8 PM, I picked up my wife from the gym. She was still hesitant, but after much persuasion, she agreed, and we headed towards our destination. At 8 PM, he messaged again, but I didn't reply because we'd already arrived. The private room looked nice, and importantly, its location was secluded, with no one around. Once inside, Z had already ordered drinks. After dismissing the waiter, we started chatting. Strangely enough, as soon as we sat down on the sofa, my wife accidentally exposed herself, which Z saw. Of course, Z told me this later, saying he saw she was wearing pink underwear, haha. We sang a few songs, and after a while, I gave Z a wink; he understood. He sat down next to his wife and put his arm around her. His wife looked surprised and glanced at me. I told her it was okay, since we were there, she should relax and have fun. She started to relax too. They sang a song together, and I noticed Z's hand had slipped inside her waist; he was touching her buttocks. His wife was still very nervous, and her voice trembled as she sang. I sat down next to her, hugged her, and started caressing her, whispering in her ear, "Baby, don't you want to touch his big thing?" His wife nodded with her eyes closed and said "Mmm." I let go of her, winked at Z, and he understood. He put down the microphone and hugged her tightly. He started kissing her neck from behind, and she seemed to enjoy it, slowly lying in his arms. She lay on the sofa, her legs pressed tightly together, and they were passionately kissing, a deep, intense kiss. I sat beside them, completely aroused. I reached under my wife's skirt, slowly opened her legs, and slipped my hand inside her panties. I was shocked. Her panties were already wet. I couldn't resist and wanted to lick them, but my wife refused. At that moment, I got up, saying I needed to use the restroom. I returned quickly and saw that Z's hand was already inside my wife's skirt, her panties at her ankles. Z was touching her genitals. My wife was enjoying herself and noticed that her hand was also inside Z's pants, touching his penis. As soon as she saw me, she got up, put her panties back on, and said she wanted to sing. I knew she was nervous, so I suggested we dance. I put on some slow dance music, grabbed my wife, and we started dancing. I held her from behind as we danced, and then I gestured for Z to join us, so he and my wife danced facing each other. At this point, I slipped my hand under my wife's skirt and touched her vulva. I noticed it was getting increasingly wet, so I whispered in her ear, "Do you want Z to do you?" My wife didn't say anything, so I took it as a yes. Z then came over, hugged her, and French kissed her, his hands caressing her breasts. Slowly, he squatted down first. I knew Z was going to give my wife oral sex. I slowly pulled down my wife's panties a little. At this moment, Z acted as if he had never done oral sex before, biting down on her vulva and licking it with gusto. My wife closed her eyes, enjoying it. Occasionally, her eyes would roll back. I knew my wife was close to orgasm. I gestured for Z to put on a condom, but when he took off his pants, my wife quickly said no. Z didn't force her and continued licking. Soon, my wife gripped my hand tightly, saying she was about to come. Z inserted his fingers, her legs pressed tightly together, and a lot of fluid gushed out. I never expected my wife to squirt. Z's mouth was pressed against my wife's vulva, drinking the fluid. After a while, I couldn't take it anymore and told my wife I wanted to have sex with her, but she absolutely refused because she knew that if I did, Brother Z would definitely penetrate her. That's how our passionate moment ended. My wife was soaking wet, her panties were completely drenched. Brother Z suggested going to a hotel, but my wife still refused. Afterwards, we went home separately. Back home, before my wife could even shower, I carried her to the bed, took off her panties, and penetrated her directly. I was also video chatting with Brother Z. Finally, my wife and I both reached orgasm. During our orgasm, my wife kept crying out for Brother Z to fuck her, wishing he could do it right then and there. That's how our near-threesome ended. Even now, I still can't forget the way my wife looked when she squirted. Afterwards, we kept communicating, and finally, a month later, on a weekend night, my wife's vagina was thoroughly explored by Brother Z's big thing all night.

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