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The feelings of a woman in a 3P 

We've been married for a few years, and my husband's libido has gotten stronger and stronger, while I've become increasingly unsatisfied. I don't know when it started, but during sex, my husband likes to ask me about my past experiences with other men. To be honest, I really don't want to talk to him about this kind of thing, as it's a sensitive topic. Frankly, before I got married, I'd slept with several men—some were boyfriends, some were one-night stands. From the time I started having sex until we got married, I was constantly with men, and I'd even been cheated on by my boyfriend. The most exciting thing was secretly having sex with my boyfriend's friend. My boyfriend was drunk, and I secretly slept with his buddy... I was young and naive back then. Actually, my boyfriend wasn't what I wanted in terms of finances, family background, or looks. He wasn't handsome, and he was much older than me, but his penis was just too good—big and... and my first time having sex was definitely for a one-night stand. Thinking about how he could bring me to orgasm several times in one night, I slowly fell in love with his penis. We
dated for over six months, but the琐碎 (trivialities) of daily life left me physically and mentally exhausted, and we eventually broke up. Later, I met my current husband. He's very handsome, satisfies me in every way, and has a big penis. After a few years of marriage, I noticed my husband always asked me about my past experiences with sex, bringing it up whenever we had sex. Gradually, I told him everything, including who I enjoyed the most and whose penis was the biggest. Eventually, my husband said he wanted me to be fucked by someone else. At first, I thought he was joking, but he was serious. He said he couldn't stand the thought of me being fucked by someone else, and he gradually developed a cuckolding mentality. I didn't take it seriously at first, until one day, one of his friends from afar came to our city, and my husband took me to have dinner with him. We chatted about all sorts of things, and eventually decided to talk at home. I really didn't expect him to come over; it was all arranged by my husband. When we got home, I didn't tidy up the room. It wasn't until my friend went to the bathroom that I realized my underwear was hanging there to dry. I like wearing thongs, and there were also two pairs of stockings hanging there. I realized it, but he was already in the bathroom. My face suddenly turned red, and I secretly told my husband. He laughed at me, calling me a slut. His friend was in there for about twenty minutes before coming out. A while later, I went in and saw that the underwear had been clearly moved, and not just one pair. The underwear looked completely different after washing and before it had been moved. I picked it up and it felt damp. Later, my husband asked his friend, and I found out he had smelled it. Then he took my underwear and put it on his penis to masturbate. He did, but didn't ejaculate, afraid I'd find out...
After chatting for a while, his friend went to a hotel. After my husband saw him off, he was eager to have sex with me. After he started having sex with me, he kept praising his friend, saying how great his friend was, and how big his penis was, and that I should try it too. To be honest, I initially thought he was joking, but then my husband sent him a WeChat message, letting his friend listen to the sounds of us having sex. I tried to grab the phone, but I wasn't as strong as my husband, and I also found it very exciting. Later, his friend said he wanted to watch us have sex, and my husband suddenly pulled out and went to the living room to talk to his friend. I don't know what they talked about. A little while later, my husband came back and started having sex with me again, saying dirty things while he was doing it, saying things like letting his friend have sex with me. I also found it very exciting. Later, I said, "If you let him come, I'll let him have sex with me." My husband said, "Really?" When he arrived, I didn't say anything. My husband said his friend was outside the door and he could come in as soon as the door opened. I was so scared I suddenly couldn't speak. But he didn't give me time to think; he got out of bed, opened the door, and let his friend in. I was so frightened that I quickly covered my chest with the blanket. My husband and his friend talked in the living room, I don't know what they said, maybe they smoked a cigarette. Then my husband went into the bedroom by himself. Because the lights were off, I couldn't see many people. I got a little angry, and my husband tried to appease me, saying it was just a game, that he always wanted to see me with other people. Then my husband got on the bed and penetrated me again. As soon as he entered, I felt another hand touching my legs and feet. My husband kept pressing my body down so I wouldn't get up. His friend then moved his hand up my legs, touching my chest. I could clearly feel that his friend's breathing was much heavier than usual. My husband saw me being touched but didn't say anything. He just told his friend to put on his clothes, got on the bed, and started kissing my chest. My husband kissed me while penetrating me. It was the first time I'd ever felt touched by another man in front of my husband—it was both scary and arousing. I was incredibly aroused, my penis was gushing out. I felt so embarrassed, so I just closed my eyes and let it be. Seeing that I agreed, my husband pulled out and let his friend get on the bed. The friend then penetrated me from behind, while my husband lay on the bed, and we kissed face-to-face. His friend's penis felt bigger and thicker than my husband's, and it felt very powerful. Maybe it was the stimulation, but I started moaning. We didn't even use a condom. I actually felt incredibly good, but at the same time, I felt awkward. I'd never experienced anything like this before. Later, my husband went to the living room to smoke and let his friend have sex with me. My husband peeked through the crack in the door and watched his friend fuck me. I
still can't forget that feeling; it was so exciting. My friend played with me for about forty minutes. I orgasmed twice. He wanted to ejaculate, but since we weren't using contraception, I didn't let him ejaculate inside me. He ejaculated on my stomach instead, and it was thick and very fishy.
After he finished, he got out of bed, dressed like a thief, and left without even washing up. He didn't turn on the lights the whole time. Later, my husband came in. I had wiped the semen off myself, and I was about to go wash when my husband pinned me down and fucked me. The first thing he said when he penetrated me was that it felt noticeably looser because there was so much semen, and it was slippery. I had also orgasmed. After a few thrusts, he pulled out and knelt down to smell my vagina, making dirty talk and saying that my vagina was especially moist after being fucked. Later, he said he wanted to lick my vagina, but I was too shy. My husband fucked me three more times that night. I've never seen him so vigorous.
His friend never came back. My husband went out to meet him, but he probably felt embarrassed. Since then, we've had sex more frequently. My husband says my vagina is wetter, and he gets wet just thinking about that night. Maybe that's what a slutty wife looks like.
After that, my husband looked for single men on 69.com twice and actually met one guy I really liked—I won't mention his name.
Honestly, it's not easy for me to say all this from a woman's perspective. I've probably expressed the feelings of many women. But the world is full of strange things. There are many single men who use the guise of being married to swindle and deceive, indulging in all sorts of fantasies. It's disgusting. I want to advise all single men: if you don't have financial support, don't make up those useless things. There's no such thing as freeloading. Even if you get free food and drinks, you can't flaunt it. Wouldn't it be better to just leave each other alone?
It would be really nice to meet a man I like. My husband always says he wants me to find someone who will truly treat me well, so the three of us can travel together, get together, and chat all the time. That would be great. But it's so difficult.
I'm tired, going to eat... My husband insisted I write this... so just bear with it!

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