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It's been over half a month since my wife's first threesome. Since it was outdoors, her experience wasn't great, so I wanted to find a nicer place for her to have a proper experience.
Unfortunately, the guy who did it for her is away on a business trip and won't be back for over a month. I'm worried that by then my wife's enthusiasm will have waned, and things will fall apart. Luckily, many single men on the 69 forum added me, so I added a few. One of them was a local university professor; he seemed good in terms of character and age, except his figure wasn't great—he was a bit overweight. (See album for details).
However, during our conversation, he kept emphasizing that he was a service-oriented person and could make my wife enjoy the whole experience. Since
I didn't have any other suitable candidates, I temporarily discussed some details about meeting with him. The time seemed a bit rushed, but the opportunity was rare.
My wife had agreed the day before, but for some reason changed her mind the next morning. After much persuasion, she finally agreed to go again. However, something came up that evening, and we didn't meet until almost 11 pm. Our plans to chat, have dinner, and drink were all ruined.
At 11 pm, we arrived at the hotel the man had booked. It was a standard double room in a five-star hotel, and the environment was quite nice. The man had been waiting for several hours, so I felt a little apologetic. I knocked on the door and entered. He was only wearing a towel, revealing his round belly. My wife probably thought, "Wow!"... After a few brief pleasantries, I took my wife into the bathroom. She was still shy and timid. I told the man to wait outside while I helped my wife undress. She blushed and insisted that I shower with her. I quickly undressed myself, then undressed my wife as well, put our clothes on the hanger outside, and showered with her. After a quick rinse, my wife dried herself with the towel she had brought. Her body and face were flushed, whether from excitement or shyness. After drying her off and wrapping her in a towel, I helped her back to bed, where she lay in my arms. Since we hadn't talked much beforehand, I had told the man to do more and talk less. I grabbed a small towel and covered my wife's eyes; the room was dimly lit, and the air conditioner was humming. I said, "Brother, give your wife a massage first; she's quite tired today." We had already discussed this beforehand. I turned my wife over so she was lying face down on the bed, and the man started massaging her from her shoulders down, softly praising her figure and skin. He slowly moved downwards, to her waist, buttocks, and calves. He massaged very professionally, and my wife seemed to be enjoying it, slowly relaxing. After a while, I noticed the man was sweating profusely, so I went to turn the air conditioner down a bit and got him a towel to wipe his sweat. Then I turned my wife over again, removed the towel from her waist, revealing her snow-white skin and a small patch of pubic hair. My wife was still shy, the towel still covering her eyes. The man first massaged her breasts for a while, then lay down beside her and began kissing her from her earlobe to her neck. By this time, I had completely withdrawn from the scene, making room to randomly capture some moments, and even lit a cigarette that I hadn't smoked in almost two years...
The man's oral skills were indeed as good as he said, covering her from her neck to her nipples, to her lower abdomen, to her thighs, calves, even her toes and fingers, leaving no place untouched. My wife was stimulated, her little feet rubbing together, her legs very straight. The man seemed very patient, not in a hurry to attack the main target, but constantly teasing the periphery. I secretly touched my wife's genitals from behind, and they were already very wet. After a while, the man slowly began to attack my wife's genitals. Making smacking sounds like a puppy drinking water, my wife was instantly aroused, her soft moans gradually becoming louder. Waves of pleasure came one after another. My wife's water was all drunk by the single man, and she cried out that she was thirsty. I quickly brought her a bottle of water, which she drank and continued to enjoy herself. The smacking sounds continued, and my wife's moans grew louder. I could feel her body tensing up; she was probably about to climax. I also helped out, licking her breasts and kissing her lips, but my wife bit my tongue—she was definitely getting revenge on me. Gradually, the first wave of pleasure subsided. The single man was exhausted, so I had him lie down and rest for a bit. Then I had my wife lie face down on his lower body with her back to him and start stroking his penis; it was about the same length as mine, around 15 cm, a bit thicker, a bit more upturned, and a bit darker. It also had more body hair. Afterwards, my wife joked that it looked like she was wearing thermal underwear.
I gently pressed my wife's head down, making her lick the single man in return. I knew her oral skills were excellent; the single man started moaning right away. He licked the glans in circles, occasionally doing a deep throat. After a while, the man helped his wife onto him, and they started the classic 69 position. They licked each other for a bit, and the wife quickened her deep throat movements a few times, making the man tremble with pleasure. Then she stuck out her tongue at me, and I thought she wanted me to kiss her, but when I put my mouth to hers, she spat out something sticky. It turned out the man hadn't been able to hold back and had ejaculated, and it seemed like he even spat it on my face. This was a bit awkward, so we quickly cleaned up and both lay down to rest.
After what had just happened, everyone was relaxed, and we chatted about work and family during the recovery time, getting to know each other better. After resting for about half an hour, the man and I started getting restless again. The wife lay in the middle, and we explored her up and down, even taking a picture of her holding both penises in her mouth with her hands. Then I had the wife lie on her stomach, and I started conquering her from behind. Because she was relaxed, she no longer held back her moans, and her cries rose and fell. Because it was quite exciting, I didn't dare linger and switched positions with the single man, letting him officially penetrate me. As soon as he entered, I could clearly feel my wife was full, and the single man thrust in and out forcefully without any restraint. My wife was already moaning so much she didn't have time to lick my penis. After about ten minutes of rapid thrusting, with two more forceful thrusts from the single man, he ejaculated again. I quickly took over; the wetness down there made it almost uncontrollable. After playing for a while, I saw my wife's genitals were a bit swollen, so I ejaculated and let her rest.
All three of us were tired, but we had all enjoyed ourselves. After resting for a while, we washed up, got dressed, and said goodbye to the single man, who had thoughtfully prepared gifts for our child. It was already past 2 a.m. After saying goodbye to each other, I took my wife to a street food stall for some late-night snacks to replenish our energy. My wife even said she wanted to find a younger man next time, and I said I'd find her a guy with six-pack abs. Hehe, it seems like happy days are ahead.

Our story continues, and we're also looking for outstanding local couples to connect and share our experiences. We're also casually looking for a guy with 16cm+ six-pack abs to give my wife a taste of what's what!

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