The best gift is that it makes us love each other more—the feeling of our first threesome, a wife's confession.

My husband and I were college classmates and each other's first and only love. This year, March 23rd marks our fourth wedding anniversary and our 12th dating anniversary — a rare occasion in today's society, isn't it?
Our relationship has always been great, and we're sexually compatible. During our college romance, we tried everything; after marriage, we remained passionate. But perhaps as time went on, both of us with adventurous spirits started to feel a little weary. About three years ago, we tried posting photos on a couples' forum, but at that time, we just wanted some mental stimulation. Gradually, my husband started having ideas. He would say things like, "I really want to find another man to have sex with you," during sex. Finally, one day, he told me he'd found a couple and we could try it out. But this attempt was a complete failure. The couple, although young, were very experienced. They wouldn't even let us suggest having a meal and chatting first; they just wanted us to go to a hotel … This was unacceptable to me, as I've always valued intellectual connection, and it ended there. This gave me a bad preconceived notion about dating, making me think that many people like that are just crude, lustful animals. So, when my husband brought it up again, I refused. And then, shortly after, I became pregnant, so the matter was completely dropped.
This year, our baby turned two. Living with my in-laws has made our married life over the past year feel like a chore, utterly devoid of joy; and my husband and I have frequently argued over trivial family matters like my mother-in-law's situation … One night, after a fight, I cried silently in the dark: if this continues, our love will be worn away … My husband clearly realized the problem too, and after a long discussion, we decided we should try to rekindle some passion in our lives. So, we returned to our long-forgotten couples' forum to find some excitement for our anniversaries.
Shortly after posting the ad, we received several replies. Based on our previous experience, we chose a young man who seemed polite and well-mannered. He was quite courteous and well-mannered during our QQ conversation, so we arranged to have dinner together that evening. My husband picked me up after work, and we were both a little nervous on the way to the restaurant. Neither of us was sure we'd succeed this time. When we arrived, we immediately spotted a bespectacled man sitting and playing on his phone. He looked up, hesitated for a moment, and then waved to us. After the three of us sat down, we were all a little surprised: he looked older than in his photos, while we both looked younger than our actual ages. During dinner, we chatted quite well, finding we had similar backgrounds. After a pleasant meal, my husband quietly asked me, "Should we go straight to the hotel?" I hesitated, saying we should walk first, since it was still a distance to our parking spot. Along the way, the man seemed quite well-mannered; at least our first impression was good. With my husband's constant encouragement, I finally got into the car with them. I remained silent the entire way, feeling both uneasy and awkward. I could sense that my husband and the man sitting behind him were also embarrassed, or rather, nervous. When we arrived at the hotel, I was conflicted. I truly didn't know what would happen next, and I was afraid to predict the future impact of this. Would it truly rekindle our passion, or would it just provide another reason to argue? My husband, who had initially been very resolute, saw my hesitation and pulled me outside to ask for my opinion. Just as I was about to pull him along, I received a text from him: "If it's too much of a stretch, then forget it. It's okay." Seeing this, I felt a little embarrassed, and coupled with my husband's insistence, I steeled myself and finally went to the room with them.
He brought a bottle of red wine, and the three of us poured some and chatted, hoping to relax a bit more, since none of us knew how to start. Like us, he only had unsuccessful experiences; entering the room was a first for all of us. Perhaps it was the wine, or perhaps it was the enjoyable conversation, but we gradually relaxed. The conversation turned to some suggestive topics, and the atmosphere became somewhat ambiguous, though my defenses remained. I went to shower first, and when I came out, I wrapped myself tightly in a bathrobe, not even daring to look him in the eye. He tactfully went to shower as well. My husband took my hand and said, "Wife, thank you for being with me all these years. This is a gift from me; relax and enjoy it, just be happy!" My eyes welled up with tears as I said this. Actually, I'm a rather extroverted person. If I hadn't met my husband so early, my life would definitely be very different, perhaps even chaotic. It's my husband's gentleness that has suppressed my wildness. But my husband knows that deep down, I still have many desires. My husband's words finally made me lower my last defenses. When he came out of the shower, I naturally let him sit on the bed with me, and then it naturally began... I have to thank this guy here; thankfully, he's the gentle type, otherwise I probably wouldn't have been able to get into the mood so quickly. When my husband came out of the bathroom, we were already rolling around on the bed. When I saw my husband standing in front of the bed, I suddenly felt a little nervous and pulled my hand away from his. My husband gently whispered in my ear, "It's okay, honey, I love you." Then he put me in the middle of the bed, and I felt two hands caressing my body at the same time...
I'm grateful to those two men for giving me a truly wonderful night. I especially want to thank my husband for showing me a different kind of beauty in sex. None of my previous worries came true; the single man was very well-mannered, my husband was very understanding, and the two of them had great chemistry… Most importantly, my husband and I felt a greater sense of tolerance and care, and we loved each other even more. The next morning (and I want to thank the single man again for his understanding; we didn't let him stay overnight), having breakfast together at the hotel felt like being back on our honeymoon! I believe that for people of good character, sex and love can be separate, but the most beautiful purpose of sex is always for love!!

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