Our second 3P - repost

Last time I wrote about my first 3P with a single man, which received a lot of support from netizens, but also many who questioned its authenticity. What I want to say is that any couple or single man who has successfully experienced it will naturally be able to judge, so I won't elaborate further.
I remember our first time was in early September. It was very enjoyable, and my wife really enjoyed it. She was quite open-minded, which added a lot of fun and excitement to our sex life afterwards. Every time we had sex, whenever we talked about the passion of that 3P, my wife would get very aroused. I imagined that guy's penis forcing open my wife's vagina, thrusting hard, and semen flowing out. His penis was incredibly hard, and the quality of our sex life improved significantly. We reminisced about our first 3P on QQ many times; it was very exciting, and of course, there was a lot of passion. We discussed many details we hadn't noticed last time, and talked more about our preferences during sex. Gradually, we both developed a desire to have another 3P, and we started arranging a time and planning the details.
In mid-November, the weather in Dongguan had become quite comfortable, and he came on Saturday night. As planned, he and I wore beach shorts without underwear, while my wife wore a denim mini-skirt, tank top, thong, and black stockings (she had packed a white office shirt and a pair of red and white stockings in her bag). We met at a private room in an island coffee shop. He brought a small gift for my wife, who was in a good mood and gave him a hug, a stark contrast to her somber demeanor on the way there. After everything was ready, we hung a sign outside the door that read "Business Meeting, Do Not Disturb."
He kept teasing my wife, and unable to resist any longer, he slowly pulled her closer. My wife glanced at me, and I smiled. He slipped his hand under her skirt, and her breathing became heavier. She buried her head in his chest, and he clearly felt her thong, appearing quite excited. I moved the sofa closer to the door, just in case. He placed my wife on the three-seater sofa, lifted her skirt, and I saw that her thong was already askew, and her labia were parted, appearing very wet. He knelt on the ground, his mouth pressed against his wife's vulva. His wife let out a low moan. My penis was already rock hard, swaying my shorts. I looked over at him; his crotch was also quite impressive. I went over and knelt on the sofa. My wife reached out and pulled down my shorts, my penis sprang out, and she grabbed it and put it in her mouth! I exhaled deeply, and looking again, his penis was already inside my wife's vulva! Perhaps it was the environment, but the atmosphere heated up wildly, so lewd! Within minutes, we both ejaculated—I ejaculated in her mouth, he ejaculated in her vulva! My wife was still moaning lowly, her brow furrowed; she had reached orgasm. Looking at my wife in the afterglow of her orgasm, her face flushed, semen dripping from her lips and vulva, we smiled at each other. My wife got up and went to the bathroom to clean herself. When she came out, she cursed us two hooligans for raping her in this place, then sat on his lap and grabbed his penis. He gasped. I said, "Hey slutty wife, let's have something to drink first, there's more to come, you'll have plenty to enjoy." My wife rolled her eyes at me and scratched me.
After a quick bite and a drink, my wife and I left first, he paid the bill later. I specifically checked my wife's stockings, there were no traces of semen, I don't know if she picked it out in the bathroom or if it was hidden by her thong and the stocking's upper.
We booked a room at a nearby hotel, sent him the room number, and he arrived shortly. There was a brief awkwardness after he entered the room, we didn't know what to say. I quickly asked my wife if she enjoyed it, my wife blushed and smiled. He took the opportunity to hug her from behind, leaned forward and kissed her neck. My wife went a little weak, he put his hand under her skirt and touched her again, and then pulled her to sit on the bed. I knew he liked to touch a vagina with semen on it, so I asked him, "Is there any more?" He smiled and said, "It's all gone." I leaned closer and looked, the thong was very wet, askew, the stocking's upper was also wet, and there was a lewd smell. His hands continued to fiddle with our penises, and my wife's breathing became heavy again. She reached out and pulled off both of our beach shorts, rubbing one penis in each hand. Soon, we had two more dicks. My wife smelled the penises but couldn't bring herself to suck them. So, we simply stripped all three of us naked and went into the bathroom together. Under the shower, my wife carefully washed our penises, then squatted down and started sucking on them, one in each hand. Her long hair was soaked, dripping wet, making her look even more alluring! I went to the room and got the white shirt and long white stockings I had prepared beforehand. My wife sat on the toilet seat and put them on, buttoning only the middle button of the shirt. Standing under the shower, soaked and seductive, it was so stimulating! Our penises swelled up. My wife squatted between us, continuing to suck on our penises, one in each hand, occasionally glancing up at us. So lewd! He picked my wife up, placed her on the sink, spread her legs, and started licking them. My wife gasped in pleasure. He kept touching and licking her, asking, "Is it good?" His wife didn't speak, so he kept licking and teasing her. Finally, she couldn't hold back and cried out, "It feels so good! You're so good at this!" He immediately asked, "Where does it feel good?" Without hesitation, she answered, "It feels good in my pussy!" Before he could ask anything else, she blurted out a string of lewd words, "My pussy is itchy! I want a big cock inside me!" He quickly said, "Which cock do you want?" She said, "Anything is fine, hurry up!" He couldn't hold back any longer, and thrust his penis all the way in! He held his wife's pelvis and pumped, and she tilted her head back in ecstasy, hitting the mirror! He thrust hard, and her pleasure surged. She was already slurring her words, "Husband, he's fucking me! He's fucking your wife, I feel so good! My cock is so hard, I'm pushing his ass from behind to help him thrust harder! Wife, I'm helping him fuck you, is it good?" In this situation, he was also close to his limit and quickly pulled away. I lifted my wife down, knelt by the sink, and thrust in from behind! So wet and slippery! He paused briefly, then sat on the sink, his penis dangling in front of her. She grabbed it and took it into her mouth. Looking at the scene in the mirror, it was incredibly lewd! For the next ten minutes or so, in a frenzied onslaught, my wife's moans turned into screams. I ejaculated profusely, spraying my semen into her vagina! He reached over and touched her vagina a couple of times, squeezing out my semen. My wife shuddered a few times, then he thrust in again, his penis fully erect! He yelled, "You slutty sister-in-law, do you like me fucking you with your husband's semen on you?" "Yes, I like it, I like you two fucking me, it's so good!" Amidst my wife's cries, he quickly ejaculated inside her too! My wife had several orgasms, almost exhausted, her body drenched in fragrant sweat, her face flushed, looking incredibly beautiful. We took off our clothes, showered her with hot water, dried her body, dried her hair, put her on the bed, and fell asleep together without turning off the light.
In the middle of the night, I felt the bed moving and vaguely heard voices. I couldn't quite make out what they were saying, but it seemed to be my wife saying she wanted to have sex with him alone. I didn't catch what he said, but then it was all lewd talk about whether it felt good to be fucked and whether she was sexy. I couldn't sleep at all. I opened my eyes and saw my wife wearing those bright red stockings, sitting on him, writhing and moaning. I stood up and put my penis in her mouth. With her efforts, I got hard again! We kept switching positions for almost an hour, and I ejaculated inside her every time. We were completely exhausted this time, and none of us washed up before we went straight to sleep.
In the morning, I woke up just after 7 a.m., and he was awake too. My wife was still asleep; it seemed I had thoroughly satisfied her the night before. I washed up and got dressed, and told him I was going downstairs for some morning tea. I told him we could talk things out when my wife woke up. He said, "Brother, that's not appropriate!" I said, "Don't mention it. It's fate that we're friends. Besides, my wife will be more open when I'm not around. You don't need to worry about anything; as long as she's happy." My brother nodded earnestly.
It was almost 9 o'clock when he and his wife finally found the teahouse where I was and had breakfast together. My wife seemed to be in good spirits; it seems sex really is a great way for women to maintain a comfortable mood.
I dedicate these two entries to expressing my love for my wife; no matter where we are, we are together. I also want to thank that single brother for his hard work and selfless dedication, which allowed us to enjoy pleasure together.

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