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My wife's first 3P 

We both belong to the post-80s generation and met on campus. She's three years younger than me, beautiful, gentle, and although not tall, she has a great figure with a curvy figure. She's the petite but voluptuous type. We got married two years after graduation and are very happy. I've been into this kind of thing for a year now. At first, we'd just talk about it during sex, finding it very exciting. Later, I made some friends on forums and even video chatted with her. But whenever I asked her about doing it in real life, she'd back down. After many discussions, she finally mustered the courage to start with threesomes, trying it out with any suitable single man.

She likes handsome guys and often tells me it has to be someone handsome and around her age, otherwise she doesn't feel anything. This makes finding a single man very difficult for me. It seems like everyone in this game is older. Although the friends I've met are all very nice, either their wives aren't satisfied with their looks or they're too old. After searching for over a year, I finally met a handsome guy born in the 80s who lives very close to us. (Hereafter referred to as Z)

One day in June of this year, we arranged to meet Z. I was worried that the first time wouldn't feel good, so I discussed with Z that we could stop anytime if things didn't go well. Z readily agreed. He also said that the feeling was the most important thing, especially the first time. In the afternoon, Z drove to our city, checked into a hotel, and called me. Actually, we had lunch early, but my wife spent almost an hour trying on clothes. Around 2 p.m., we went out with our camera; the hotel wasn't far from home. We were both very nervous on the way; my hand, holding hers, was constantly sweating. The noise of the city center seemed to disappear; all we could hear was the sound of our heartbeats. When we arrived at the hotel, she gently asked me, "Honey, will it really feel good? I'm a little scared; I don't want to go." I looked at her and said, "Darling, we have to take this step! Let's try it. If it doesn't feel good, we can stop anytime, just like meeting and chatting with a regular friend." She nodded.

Z knocked on the door and warmly poured us water. My wife was too shy to speak. We exchanged a few pleasantries and watched TV for a while. Z received a phone call and went to the bathroom to answer it. I asked my wife, "How was it? Shall we continue?" She nodded, "He's more handsome than in the video." I knew she agreed. After Z finished his call, I told him to go take a shower. My wife leaned against me, watching TV, randomly changing channels, not saying anything, perhaps imagining what would happen later, nervous and at a loss. Z finished showering quickly. I told my wife to go shower, and Z wrapped himself in a towel and told me he was very beautiful and sexy. I said, "Thank you, she's probably quite nervous the first time, so make sure to do plenty of foreplay." Z nodded and said, "I will. Can I kiss her later?" I said yes. I knew my wife loved kissing, and if Z were a skilled kisser, she would quickly be overwhelmed.

My wife came out wrapped in a towel, her wet curly hair and red lips making her look especially beautiful today. She came to my side, slipped under the covers, untied the towel, and handed it to me: "Go take a shower too." I went into the bathroom and quickly rinsed off. My mind was preoccupied with worrying about my wife outside. When I came out of the bathroom, the scene before me made my heart race: Z was standing naked in front of the bed, gently kissing my wife's breasts. The blankets had all slipped off, and she was lying naked on the bed. My wife had her eyes closed, enjoying Z's kisses. I went over and patted my wife's head. She opened her eyes and looked at me: "Darling, his kiss felt so good." I said, "Wife, enjoy it." Z held his penis in his hand, and my wife and I were immediately drawn to it. His penis was very clean, the glans was particularly large, there wasn't much hair, and the whole penis looked white and strong. My wife held his penis and said, "It seems a little different." Z asked, "Do you like it?" My wife nodded shyly. Z bent down and continued kissing my wife's breasts. My wife's breasts weren't particularly large, but they were incredibly soft and felt wonderful to the touch. Her nipples were pink, and the areolas were an even softer color. Under Z's kisses, her nipples hardened. My wife began to moan with pleasure. Seeing this, I leaned down and kissed her other nipple. With our combined assault, my wife's face flushed, and her moans quickened.

Z got up and began to attack her genitals. He went to the bedside, spread my wife's legs wide, exposing her genitals completely to him. Z lowered his head and began to use his long tongue to penetrate her genitals, starting from her inner thighs. This was the first time my wife's genitals had been touched by another man. My attention was also drawn to this, and I lowered my head to see. Unfortunately, Z had his entire face buried in his tongue. I couldn't see anything. But from my wife's expression, I could tell that Z's technique was excellent. Afterwards, my wife asked me if he had inserted his fingers. I said no, just his tongue. My wife exclaimed, "His tongue is so long, so comfortable!" Under our combined assault, my wife gradually relaxed.

Z took a condom, walked up to her, and had her help him put it on. His enormous glans filled the condom completely. Z got onto the bed, spread my wife's legs apart, and rubbed his large glans against her already overflowing vulva. My wife twisted her hips, anticipating the insertion of this strange penis. I squeezed my wife's breasts: "Darling, his big penis is about to go in, don't you want it?" Just as my wife nodded vigorously, Z thrust his hips, and his large, powerful penis was fully inserted into my wife's vagina. My wife cried out. My heart skipped a beat with her voice. My wife's hesitation had completely vanished. With Z's thrusting, she twisted her hips in rhythm. Z was very attentive, maintaining a consistent thrusting frequency. While thrusting, he asked, "Is it good? Is it comfortable?" My wife nodded frequently, too embarrassed to answer. Looking at my wife's expression, I was so excited. I got out of bed and walked to the foot of the bed to carefully observe their genitals. Z's penis was really white, about 18cm long, and he thrust it all the way into my wife's vagina. My wife's love juice had already soaked the area. With each thrust, thick white fluid squeezed out of the opening, and I couldn't help but take a few pictures. My wife's moans grew louder and louder. I put down the camera and went to the head of the bed to continue kissing my wife's breasts. My wife's breathing became rapid again. She suddenly said to me, "Honey, didn't you always want to see me being fucked by other men? Now I'm being fucked by other men!! Oh~~ um~" Z heard my wife's words and thrust a few more times forcefully. I kissed my wife

's half-open lips: "Darling, enjoy it, enjoy his big penis." Z and my wife changed positions, lying on their sides, and Z inserted his penis between my wife's labia. I completely enjoyed their performance; my wife's openness exceeded my expectations. Her eyes were half-closed, completely enjoying the pleasure brought to her by the unfamiliar and enormous penis inside her vagina. Especially in front of me, this pleasure was even more unrestrained, eroding every nerve in her body. My wife usually climaxes when she's on top. So I suggested that Z switch to the bottom position, and my wife slowly sat on top. Holding Z's penis with her hands, she slowly sat down. This process felt like a movie scene playing in full flash, from the glans entering her labia to the entire penis being fully inserted. My wife was in front of me, having someone else's penis inserted into her private parts. Z also sat up, using both hands to spread my wife's legs further apart from below, allowing her vagina to open as wide as possible. This allowed for the maximum depth of penetration. My wife's moans intensified. I had to turn up the TV volume to drown out her voice. Thrust after thrust, my wife's love juice flowed down her penis. My wife's moans rose and fell with each thrust.

Z, unable to resist his wife's passion, took over for me. I couldn't wait any longer. I placed my wife on the bed, spread her legs, and when my penis slid in, I felt how slippery her vagina was. So much lubrication made my thrusts produce a series of sticky, rubbing sounds. I could feel my large glans making it even more spacious inside. My glans wasn't as big as Z's, but its thickness, excluding the glans, was quite good. I thrust in and out, watching my wife's expression, enjoying our familiar sex. Then Z walked to my wife's side and placed his penis in front of her. My wife grasped his large penis, looking particularly excited. Seeing her observing another man's penis so closely excited me too. Clearly, Z wanted my wife to give him oral sex. But we had agreed beforehand that my wife wouldn't do it, because she didn't like it; she rarely even gave me oral sex during our regular sex. But suddenly, my wife kissed the middle of his penis, which surprised me. Z seemed to think we could take it a step further and suddenly removed the condom. I put my penis to my wife's mouth, and she seemed like a different person, no longer holding back. She grasped the large, white glans and kissed it with her cherry-like lips. My God! My wife was actually giving him oral sex. The enormous glans filled her small mouth. While I was penetrating her, she was also sucking on Z's glans. My wife would occasionally ask him, "Is this how? I'm not very good at it." Z was particularly excited: "Yes, very good. Lick it." My wife was like an obedient student, earnestly licking and playing with the large glans. I was stunned by the scene before me. My wife, who was usually quite shy and never gave me oral sex, was now in front of me, with another man's penis in her mouth. The stimulation and pleasure of the threesome was developing an even more wanton side of my wife. This was the first time in my life I had faced such a stimulating scene. Perhaps all husbands would be like me. I quickly ejaculated, shooting all of it into my beloved wife's body.

My wife looked at me unsatisfied, wiping the semen that had flowed out with a towel. I quickly got out of bed, went to my wife, and placed my penis, dripping with her vaginal fluid and semen, near her mouth. Her wet lips quickly enveloped it. My penis, still wet from ejaculation, felt like it was receiving a full-body massage—it felt incredibly good. My wife knelt on the bed, giving me oral sex, her white buttocks raised high. Z's glans, still swollen from the massage, seemed to be getting even bigger; my wife's actions excited him as well. He got on the bed and touched my wife's buttocks. Slowly, he inserted his penis from behind.

The three of us, in our excitement, forgot that Z's penis was completely exposed during the insertion. The contact of flesh against flesh was the most primal form of sex, without the constraints of a condom. Z also seemed to enjoy it immensely, each insertion causing my wife to make soft moaning sounds with her mouth full of my penis. My wife was like a porn star, kneeling on the bed, my penis in her mouth, Z's penis inside her.

I usually prefer to have sex with my wife from behind. First of all, her buttocks are very sexy, especially round and firm. Secondly, you can see the entire process of penile penetration. The visual impact is very exciting. I quickly went to the side, grabbed my camera, and started taking pictures, but unfortunately, the indoor lighting wasn't very good, and many of the photos were blurry. I simply put away my camera and sat down in a chair to watch their live performance. Z was thrusting in and out, his wife's moans rising and falling; her breasts swaying, her penis covered in love juice, her slender waist twisting, her eyes filled with satisfaction and excitement. This sex epic was being broadcast live right before my eyes, the actress was my wife, and I was both the audience and the director. I had been looking forward to this movie for over two years. Every action, every climax was etched into my mind. Z's speed increased, and my wife's moans also increased, this frequency foreshadowing an explosion. Although I already knew that Z's penis was completely exposed during penetration, I couldn't bear to interrupt them. I knew that would be cruel, a flaw in the film! Z's body trembled as he thrust powerfully, his wife writhing and moaning. I could almost feel the semen gushing out, and my wife's orgasm lasted a very long time. When she collapsed onto the bed, she was too exhausted to care about the semen flowing from her vagina.

What happened next, I think, is unnecessary to describe. On the way home, my wife clung to me, reminiscing about everything that had happened that afternoon. I could feel her deep satisfaction. This kind of sexual game satisfied us both physically and psychologically. Even days later, my wife still felt a lingering sense of longing. Every time we made love, mentioning it would excite her greatly. This threesome brought us boundless joy and deepened our relationship.

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