Journey 3

First Close Encounter 3
: My wife is a relatively introverted person, but she's straightforward and doesn't talk much. In her mind, right is right and wrong is wrong; she has a fairly honest heart and doesn't hold grudges. People around her trust her. In her words, "What's not mine, I don't want; what's mine, I won't allow to be violated." Because of this, from the time I started dating to when I had the idea, I gradually tried to instill my thoughts in her from a perspective she wouldn't object to, wanting her to try a different kind of sexual happiness. Through various communications, persuasion, and guidance, it took several years before we finally had our first time. So, from dinner to the hotel, although she was a little shy, she was quite open. Continuing
from the previous post, my wife guided my penis to the entrance, saying, "Slowly, slowly," and her legs slightly spread and curled upwards. I gently thrust, and my wife let out a soft "ah," and I knew I was inside. I excitedly kneaded my wife's breasts, kissing her face and ears. Dan focused on thrusting, his arms wrapped around his neck, moving up and down, then stopping at his waist and buttocks, softly moaning and swaying his hips in rhythm. Neither of us spoke, only the constant slapping sounds filled the air. I pretended to be nonchalant, watching Dan's labor, watching my wife's suppressed pleasure, feeling both excited and disappointed—a complex mix of emotions.
After a while, or perhaps a very long time, Dan and I exchanged a glance. I patted his buttocks and we switched positions. I lifted my wife's legs and thrust all the way in. I felt her vagina was even smoother and hotter than usual. My wife murmured, "Oh, oh, so good..." A few minutes later, a surge of pleasure coursed through my penis. I pulled out and bent down to suckle her wet, moist cleft. My wife sometimes squeezed her legs together, sometimes lifted her buttocks—all the pleasure was unspoken. I kissed her for a moment, then said to Dan, who was caressing my wife beside me, "Come on up, I'll rest for a bit."
Dan sat up next to my wife, pulled her up by the waist, and flipped her over. My wife knelt on the bed. Dan moved behind her, holding her buttocks with both hands, and began to thrust vigorously from behind
. After a while, my wife breathed softly and moaned, "Oh, I can't take it anymore, oh, I'm done..." After we finished, Dan and I each slept on one side, with my wife in the middle. We chatted quietly, joking around. My wife held one penis in each hand, and we two men each caressed the beautiful half of our bodies next to each other, enjoying this gentle, tranquil feeling.
As we gradually recovered, it was indeed getting late. Dan got up, dressed, and prepared to go home. We lay lazily on the bed, simply saying hello and watching him leave and close the door. We chatted about our experiences for a while, then tacitly got up to wash up, embraced each other, and fell asleep in silence all night.
(First close-range contact completed)

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