The 3P moment that made my husband bleed (1)

Couples who enjoy threesomes are generally loving couples. The husband values the wife's unique sexual experience and the resulting visual and even emotional impact. The wife, besides enjoying the different sexual experience, primarily caters to her husband's preferences. Once the couple reaches a consensus, the woman lets go of her inhibitions, maximizing her sexual potential and even boosting her husband's sexual performance. Recalling several threesomes over the years, many moments are unforgettable, moments that always excite my husband to the point of ecstasy. I'm writing them down now: 【The Unforgettable First Time】Women participating in husband-led threesomes often go through a process from resistance, doubt, curiosity, passive acceptance to eagerness to try. I was the same. Resistance stemmed from traditional moral constraints. My husband's arguments about morality were somewhat convincing. He said that secret extramarital affairs between spouses are immoral and often harm the family and society, while threesomes with mutual understanding and participation have more advantages than disadvantages, promoting marital stability and social harmony. Women in their prime, full of youthful energy, harbor fantasies, and I sometimes even have erotic dreams. After months of patient guidance from my husband, I agreed to try it out of curiosity. If it was as he said, we'd continue; otherwise, we'd stop immediately. So, my husband set the following criteria for his first single man: 1. Preferably a public servant; 2. Between my and my age, with rich social experience; 3. Adequate financial stability; 4. Healthy, handsome, and good in bed. As it turned out, these criteria were correct for his first choice of a single man for his wife, but among the many online dating sites, suitable candidates were few and far between. Several months later, my husband excitedly told me that he had finally chosen one. They had been chatting quite congenially on QQ. He was a man from Northeast China, a former head of the criminal police, who later went into business and settled in Shanghai with his wife, who is the CFO of a multinational company. He enjoys photography, boxing, and travel, and looks remarkably like the Japanese actor Ken Takakura. My husband showed me their chat history and several of his masculine photos. His surname is L. During our conversation, he recounted his romantic history and relationships with women from his teenage years to the present. He boasted not only of his successful career but also of his exceptional skills in bed. He explained that when he was a police officer, his chief accidentally injured himself, rendering him impotent. From then on, the chief entrusted his beautiful wife's sexual needs to L until L got married. He and his current wife are in their second marriage, but she has been unable to conceive for over ten years. He has repeatedly sought out single men for threesomes with his wife, and his wife often invites a young woman, initially unaware of orgasms, to join her husband in sexual activity. He confidently stated that although he hasn't been with many women, none have disappointed him. He mentioned that his son, a student at an arts school, has an affair with his stepmother, a tacit understanding among them, but this relationship makes the family more harmonious and warm, and his son has overcome the shadow of his father's remarriage and become more outgoing. Reading this, I felt conflicted. I found L's sexual experiences difficult to accept, yet I also felt a strong urge to meet him. Is L's sexual prowess really as miraculous as he describes? So I agreed to go with my husband. It was the seventh day of the Lunar New Year in 2013, right after the Spring Festival. In the afternoon, my husband and I drove to Shanghai and checked into a high-end hotel in Hongkou. L had a last-minute guest and we wouldn't meet until 8 pm. Because of the weather, my husband said we would meet in a hotel room instead of a coffee shop. I was a little uneasy, enveloped by nervousness. We had dinner at the hotel, and my husband asked me to drink red wine with him. The alcohol eased my mood quite a bit. After dinner, we went back to the room, and I went to the bathroom to wash up and get ready. In the mirror, I saw my well-proportioned face, slender waist, and long legs, only my breasts were a little saggy. I'm usually quite confident in my naked body, but suddenly I felt uneasy. What's wrong with me? Why am I so concerned about my body today? It's just to try something out with my husband, isn't it? Suddenly, the doorbell rang. My husband went to open the door and heard a deep baritone voice calling out "Brother!" and saying "Sorry" twice. Then they sat by the window, drinking tea and chatting. My heart started racing, and I felt a little excited. As I washed up, I imagined this man. Was he really that masculine and handsome? Could he truly give me pleasure that surpassed my husband's? Would my husband be jealous? If he was the man I liked, could I really freely enjoy sex with another man in front of my husband? Thinking about these things made me nervous and uneasy, so much so that I couldn't even hear L's repeated praises when I came out of the shower in my bathrobe. (To be continued)

URL 1:https://www.sexlove5.com/htmlBlog/79045.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=79045&aspx=1

Previous Page : The 3P moment that made her husband bleed

Next Page : My young and beautiful wife has been having sex with other men for a long time (19)

增加

comment Open a new window to view comments

Contact Information

The 3P moment that made my husband bleed (1)

comment Open a new window to view comments