My wife and I's first threesome experience

My wife and I finally took our first big step. My wife accepted the invitation from the single young man she liked, and we went on a trip to his place. It was also our first time having sex. Later, I asked the young man to write down what happened, and now I'm sharing it with everyone. The guy in the story is me, and HH is my wife's nickname.
The moment I saw HH from afar, I felt excited. She was wearing a short skirt, and her figure was even more beautiful than in the videos, and her legs were as perfect as I had imagined. Her permed and dyed hair added a touch of sexiness. The guy was a little shorter than I had imagined, and he looked older. I knew he had been working day and night on business to come with HH. HH saw me first. She tugged at my husband's clothes and pointed at me. I extended my hand, shook hands with the guy, and greeted him. But I forgot to talk to HH. I, who am usually witty, humorous, and proactive online, was so nervous that I couldn't say a word.
I carried the guy's backpack and hailed a taxi to the hotel. The moment I got in the car, I accidentally caught a glimpse of what was under HH's skirt, and my heart skipped a beat. After closing the car door for the couple, I ran to the front seat and told the taxi driver, "To the Yula Hotel."
After booking a room for my brother, I went back to the company to take care of some things. Then I went back to the hotel to meet them at the entrance, and we went to a nearby restaurant for dinner. My brother smiled and said, "This meal is on us, don't argue with me." I felt a little embarrassed, after all, it was their first time visiting City A, and I should do my best to be a good host. However, I respected my brother's opinion. -
During the meal, HH just ate the food and spoke to my brother in our hometown dialect. Occasionally, we chatted, only about the difference in cost of living between the two places. We were both very secretive about the purpose of our trip. From my brother's words, I learned that HH wasn't entirely satisfied with me; she kept saying I looked too different. I said, "Let's go to the hotel together later." My brother looked at HH and said, "We'll talk about it later, let's eat..."
The following is a conversation between me and HH.
Me: "I really am the one from the internet."
hh: "I know, but I look so different."
Me: "How about I show you my ID?"
hh: "No need. I believe you."
Me: "Just kidding, you think I'd really show it to you? Haha."
After dinner, we walked back to the hotel along the river. My brother deliberately walked far ahead, leaving us alone. By the dark river, I looked at hh and wanted to take her hand, but she glared at me angrily and said, "Don't touch me like that." I had no choice but to pull my hand away. I knew hh's temper well enough; I couldn't force her.
Soon, we arrived at the hotel entrance. My brother didn't say anything, and hh followed behind with her head down. Since she didn't refuse, it meant she agreed. So I followed her into the elevator. I had already seen the room; the view was nice. From the floor-to-ceiling windows, you could see a crossroads, with buildings in the distance standing side by side, looking like screens.
I sat down on the edge of the bed, while hh sat on another bed. I had to stand up and sit next to her. She pretended to be watching TV intently. HH and I had separately discussed with my brother beforehand that the first night would be just the two of us alone. I figured my brother would find an excuse to go downstairs later.
A little while later, my brother came out of the bathroom after changing, and HH went in to brush her teeth.
I went over to my brother and asked, "How was it?" My brother replied,
"Remember to use a condom."
I said, "No problem."
Then I told him about the trip tomorrow.
When HH came out, I said, "You can buy some snacks now so you don't have to buy them at the tourist attractions tomorrow."
My brother understood: "Then I'll go down and check later."
HH looked very tired, having traveled all day. My brother told me to go in and wash up. I could hear them talking in their local dialect from the bathroom. I finished washing quickly, and I wondered: should I come out in pants or underwear? I decided to try underwear and see how they reacted.
My brother was already sitting on the bed with HH in his arms, watching TV. When he saw me come out, he said, "I'm going downstairs to buy something." My brother left.
Only HH and I were left in the room.

I sat down next to HH in my underwear, and she continued watching TV, pretending to be completely absorbed. The TV was showing "Meteor Shower," and she said, "This drama is similar to 'Meteor Garden,' and the male lead is very handsome."
I pointed to the male lead and said, "Isn't the male lead also very thin...?"
Hh smiled. I sat behind her, hugged her waist, and she moved slightly, accepting it. I smelled her hair; a delicate fragrance made my breath catch. Oh! This was the moment we had been waiting for. I held her waist, and she leaned against my chest. Her breath was like an orchid in full bloom. I was a little reluctant to touch her.
I kissed her hair with a fluttering heart. Gently turning her head, her alluring eyes shifted, adding a touch of seductive charm to her sensual lips. I couldn't resist the madness within me and pressed my lips against hers... Soft, warm, and moist, our tongues intertwined and sucked, gradually moving my tongue to her neck and earlobe. My hands also enveloped her breasts. She quickly lay down on the bed, waiting for my caresses. -
I kissed her lips, neck, collarbone, and earlobe while unbuttoning her clothes. She was wearing a bodysuit, and I didn't know where to start with unhooking her bra—alas, I lacked experience. She quickly unhooked it herself. HH's breasts weren't large, but her nipples were. I took her nipple in my mouth and circled my tongue around it. Soon, HH started moaning softly. I quickly took off my underwear. HH said, "Can you turn off the light?" I got up and turned off the light. At that moment, my penis was right in front of her lips, so she took it in her mouth too. It felt so good. Her tongue circled around the glans, and after a while, she sucked and licked my balls with her lips. I began to enjoy the wonderful oral skills of HH.
Soon, we were giving each other oral sex in the 69 position. I licked her vagina, and she sucked my penis. I found that my penis was too hard, and it was a little difficult for her to give me oral sex while she lay on top of me, while I kept licking her clitoris. I put my finger inside and found that HH's juices were already flowing.
I turned my head and asked HH, "Can I penetrate now?"
HH nodded. So I aimed my penis at HH's genitals, rubbed it a few times, and then inserted it. HH then remembered something and
said, "You haven't put on a condom yet."
I said, "Then I'll put it on later.
" HH closed her eyes and enjoyed it for a few seconds. I awkwardly thrust a few times, but I couldn't go in too deep. She said, "You should still put on a condom." I had no choice but to stand up, put on a condom, and insert it again. When I first inserted it, it felt very stimulating, and I almost ejaculated . So I imitated the male protagonist in pornographic novels, paused for a moment, and then thrust again. HH made her lewd sounds. Although I had heard them many times on the phone, this was the first time I had heard them in person, and it was incredibly arousing.
After thrusting for a while, I started to change positions. She lay on her side, and I bent her legs and inserted from the front. Our four legs intertwined like a cross, and the depth of my penis increased accordingly. I made HH call my name, and she called it just like she had on the phone, "Ah-Jia, Ah-Jia..." I increased the speed of my thrusting, and her moans grew louder and louder.
Then I switched back to the traditional position, this time penetrating deeply and forcefully, resulting in her head hitting the headboard. I asked, "Does it hurt?" She closed her eyes and said, "It's okay..." I still didn't realize I was being too rough. I told HH, "Let's change positions." We quickly switched to rear-entry, and I thrust deeply into her, this time as deep as possible. HH said, "Too deep, it hurts." I had to stop, and when I thrust again, she still said, "It hurts."
I had to withdraw. We switched to HH's favorite position: she lay on her side and I lay on my side behind her, penetrating her. But I wasn't used to this position; it seemed to hinder my power, and I couldn't penetrate deeply. After a few thrusts, HH's phone rang. She told me to answer it, but I knew it was my brother, so I didn't answer. I continued thrusting.
After a while, someone knocked on the door. I thought, "Looks like my brother wants to join the fray too." I grabbed a towel, draped it over my erect penis, and went to open the door. It really was my brother.
My brother came in and asked, "Did you do it?"
I said, "I'm doing it now." Then he entered HH's body again in a crucifix position. My brother kissed HH's lips, and HH was still panting heavily. I wasn't used to the three of us being together, and my penis was feeling a tingling sensation, so I sped up my thrusting
, and a gush of hot semen spurted out. I pulled out my penis, took off the condom, and told my brother, "It's yours now," before washing up. When I came out, my brother was already on top of me, enjoying himself, but HH didn't seem to feel anything; she was really tired. After all, this was our first time.

Later, HH told me that after my young, hard penis had finished with her, when my brother's penis went in again, she felt a little empty and asked, "Aren't you hard yet?" My brother laughed and said, "Let me let you enjoy a young, hard, long, and big penis. Now you know what it feels like!" HH was a little embarrassed.
Because it was the first time it was a threesome, it felt incredibly exciting. My older brother finished after a while, saying, "H, you're tired. You should go back first. We're going on a trip tomorrow. Everyone should get some rest." I thought so too, considering we'd been traveling all day.
I got dressed and headed back. As I left the hotel, I looked at the sky. The sky seemed to be the same old sky.
Back in the dorm, HH left a message on QQ: "I don't think you're a virgin."
It took me a long time to explain. I think I'm no longer a virgin psychologically, but physically I haven't been with another woman.
The next day, HH texted me early, saying we should have breakfast together. After breakfast, I took them to the tour bus. When we arrived at the bus stop, the bus hadn't arrived yet, so we went for a walk in a nearby park. The sun was blazing that day. We walked under the trees, intending to see the lake, but worried about missing the bus, so we just strolled around. My older brother got bitten by mosquitoes, so I climbed to the top of a small hill and saw the lake. When we got off, I sat with HH for a while and realized the park was a great place for outdoor sex. But knowing HH's personality, persuading her to have sex outdoors would be a real struggle.
Neither of us mentioned last night. My brother and HH privately described me as having great stamina, being young and energetic, vigorous, having better erections than him, and a slightly larger and longer penis, but terrible technique—just reckless thrusting.
—! HH usually doesn't like discussing sex, though it's a different story online.
I think HH keeps her distance from me because of my brother; she has to consider his feelings, and my later conversations with her confirmed my opinion.
I saw them off to their car; they went on a trip to the beach HH likes, to enjoy the sun and sand. I waited for their return.
The second night, my brother told me he and HH had sex. While they were doing it, HH was chatting with me on ****.

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