The first time letting a man other than my husband touch me

In recent years, my husband has suffered from erectile dysfunction and we haven't been able to have a normal sex life. He loves me very much and feels guilty. I always try to comfort him, telling him it's nothing serious. Later, he bought me an electric dildo, but it was very uncomfortable to use. We also tried sausages, cucumbers, eggplants, etc., but none of them really solved the problem. Perhaps because I felt a bit averse to it, I figured nothing could replace a penis.

For the past year, my husband has been seeing articles about pornography and threesomes online and keeps saying he wants to find someone to have sex with.

Needless to say, I couldn't understand it, I was angry, and even yelled at him like crazy.

But a few days later, he would try to reason with me. Later, I thought, whatever you say, I will never accept it.

He's getting older, and his sexual ability is gradually weakening. Each time we have sex, it only lasts a minute or two, and his erection isn't strong. He feels he's wronged me and wants to make it up to me.

Of course, I can't understand this. He then showed me many articles saying that sex is personal and pursuing sexual happiness is a personal right. He

even discussed and set some principles with me, such as: not affecting either of our families; mutual respect; and maintaining confidentiality. Wait a minute.

Later, I added some netizens like that on QQ, but after chatting with more than ten people, none of them were suitable. They were all people with very low moral character, with the mentality of taking advantage of others, and even with the intention of insulting others' dignity. Some of them couldn't accept my husband's presence, and I would never dare to meet strangers if my husband wasn't there. And I'm not trying to cheat on my husband. But some people insisted that I secretly meet with them behind my husband's back.

Later, my husband told me that he had a high school classmate who didn't go online and was a very honest person, and wanted me to have some fun with him. I said that I couldn't accept having sex with someone else. My husband said, "Then let's be together, let him touch you, it'll be a warm-up."

After my husband aroused me, he would always ask me if I wanted to find someone to have sex with. I said no, and he would continue to lick and suck, making me very aroused and itchy in my vagina. I had no choice but to agree to him that I could find someone. Of course, afterwards, I denied it.

After much persuasion and encouragement, I finally agreed to try it with that classmate.

On May 13, 2016, my husband took me to his classmate's office. I wore sunglasses to avoid him recognizing my face.

My husband introduced us, but I didn't speak or look at him.

There was a bed in the office. My husband led me to sit on the edge of the bed, and he sat beside me. His classmate sat in a chair, facing us, and we chatted.

I am 48 years old, grew up in a rural area, and after graduating from high school, I worked as a substitute elementary school teacher. After getting married, I settled in Changchun.

My husband is 53 years old, from a county town, and stayed in Changchun to work after graduating from university.

This classmate was his classmate from elementary and middle school, and worked in a township in his hometown. They hadn't been in contact for several years, only reconnecting in the last year or so. Because the classmate doesn't use the internet, they only met when the classmate came to Changchun and my husband went back to his hometown.

According to my husband, during their conversation, when they occasionally talked about family, children, and wives, the classmate mentioned that his wife had surgery for a gynecological condition and hadn't had sex for four or five years.

Later, my husband talked to him about wanting to have sex with me. He even showed him nude photos of me.

Before meeting him, I asked my husband where we were going to meet. He said a hotel. I said that wasn't safe, there were security cameras. He suggested a classmate's house, where his wife was. Later, they decided to go to the classmate's office. I exclaimed in surprise, "How can that be?" My husband said his lousy workplace was so quiet, nothing ever happened, and the more dangerous the place, the safer it was. I said I didn't want him to see my face

clearly, should I cover it with a scarf? Later, I decided to wear sunglasses. Because I knew why I was meeting my husband's classmate, I knew what was going to happen, so I kept my head down, not daring to look at him. My husband only exchanged a few words with him before reaching out and pulling me close, kissing me. He

knew he would only let others touch me if he aroused me. While kissing me, he also put his hand inside my clothes and touched my breasts.

I felt extremely shy being kissed and touched like that in front of strangers.

At that moment, my husband pushed up my bra and lifted my clothes, instantly exposing my breasts. Instinctively, I tried to pull my clothes away to cover my chest, but I stopped as soon as my hand touched them.

I thought, what's meant to happen will happen. My heart was pounding, and my face was burning red.

My husband said to his classmate, "You should touch it too."

His classmate hesitated for a moment, then my husband called him again, and he came and sat to my right. My heart was pounding.

A hand touched my breast, and I couldn't help but tremble.

He started kneading my right breast, and then my husband put my left nipple in his mouth and began to suckle.

My husband knew I was most afraid of this kind of sucking because it felt like there was a thread connecting my breast to my vagina, and when he sucked, it felt like an electric current flowed from my breast straight to my vagina. My vagina itched, and I immediately became wet. Every time he did this at home, my husband would ask me, "Would you like someone to fuck you?" I wouldn't answer, and he would suckle again, then ask, "Would you like a prostitute to fuck you?" I would say, "No!" He kept sucking and asking questions until I couldn't take it anymore and finally said, "Okay."

Under my husband's teasing and the unbearable itching, I didn't care about anything else. I agreed to whatever he said. When he said he'd find someone to fuck me, I said okay. But afterwards, when he asked me again, I immediately refused. My husband said, "You're just going to deny it after you've pulled up your pants." I just laughed.

With them both touching and sucking on my left and right, I felt shy, scared, ashamed, excited, and thrilled... my mind went blank.

My husband reached for my pants to touch my vagina, and his classmate pulled my hand, leading it to his pants and placing it on his penis. I immediately pulled my hand back as if burned.

I kept my head buried in my husband's chest, not daring to look at them. The classmate pulled my hand again. My husband whispered in my ear, "Touch his penis." The classmate placed my hand on his penis, and I didn't pull it back or move.

After a while, I took my hand back. He pulled my hand again. I noticed he had already pulled his pants down, and his penis was no longer in his pants. He said, "Push harder, push harder, it will feel good." I still didn't move, but placed my hand on his penis. I could feel his penis was erect. Then, he lifted my buttocks, and I realized that I didn't know when, but he had pulled my pants down, exposing half of my buttocks.

He lifted my buttocks with both hands and said, "Let me fuck you." I was incredibly ashamed. But my husband whispered in my ear, "Let him fuck you." I twisted my buttocks, trying to get away from him, and said, "No."

He lifted my buttocks again, and I said, "I'm on my period." My classmate said, "Then don't do it."

I had just finished my period, but there might still be blood inside.

My classmate pulled my hand again, and this time I really let him touch it, but his penis was soft, and even after gently squeezing it for a while, it didn't get hard.

I whispered in my husband's ear, "Let's go."

This was the first time in my life I'd been touched by a man other than my husband, and also the first time I'd ever touched another man's penis.

My husband said it was probably because I was too nervous, and that next time we'd find a safe place and have some fun. I said: "Just this once, I can't play this dangerous game again."

After being touched by my husband and his classmate, I was so nervous at the time that I couldn't remember anything clearly, only that the memory was both shameful and exciting. I wrote two poems.

The first: "My life's desires

are boundless, my twin peaks and secluded caves are at your disposal.

My first taste of wonder and infatuation, a phoenix and a phoenix rising from the clouds."

The second

: "Playing with the moon and teasing the wind, the fun hasn't faded, embracing the waist and revealing my soft bosom.

Pity the silver waves turning into red rain, gazing at each other, our twin dragons blush with shame."

Later, my husband kept saying he wanted to do it again. I said, "Didn't you promise only once? Don't mention it again.

" My husband's birthday was coming soon, and I asked him what gift he wanted. He said, "I don't want anything." I said, "Tell me what gift you want, and I'll make sure you're satisfied." Later he said, "If you really want to give me a gift, then play with my classmate again." Of course, I wouldn't agree.

But these past few days he's been begging me relentlessly. I had no choice but to agree. I made three demands: First, this absolutely had to be the last time; I couldn't bring it up again. Second, he couldn't lick my vagina, because my husband always tries to get me to let him. Third, he couldn't fuck me. My husband said, "Okay, I promise you everything."

On July 6th, my husband and his classmate did what they did last time: they started touching my breasts, one on each side. Then my husband took my left nipple into his mouth and started sucking. His classmate simultaneously took my right nipple into his mouth and started sucking.

With two heads in front of my chest and two mouths sucking at the same time, my whole body felt like it was being electrocuted. Waves of electricity shot straight to my vagina; it itched inside, and I immediately

started to wet myself. I couldn't help but moan. Then, like last time, his classmate pulled my right hand to his penis and made me touch it. My husband also made me touch his penis, so I had one penis in each hand, but neither of their penises were very hard.

So, they touched my breasts one minute and sucked on my nipples the next. This made me convulse in waves, unbearably itchy, and incredibly embarrassed.

My husband whispered in my ear, "Is it okay to touch two penises at the same time? Is his penis hard?"

Then my husband put his hand inside my pants and touched my vulva. I was completely overwhelmed by their touching and sucking, utterly intoxicated.

Suddenly, my classmate got up and pulled down my pants, saying, "Let me fuck you." I immediately said, "No, no."

He lowered his head and started licking my vulva, putting his tongue and nose inside my vaginal opening. My husband was still sucking on my nipples, and his classmate was licking my vulva from below—who could resist such a double attack? I desperately wanted a penis to thrust into me and fuck me hard. His classmate, indeed, several times, held his semi-erect penis and tried to fuck me. At that point, I couldn't even speak anymore. Thankfully, my husband knew I wouldn't agree to let someone else have sex with me, so I told him she wouldn't agree, so don't do it.

Although we didn't actually have sex, I orgasmed three times in a row.

On the way home, my legs were weak and I had no strength left.

When I got home, my vagina hurt, so I showed it to my husband. It turned out the tender flesh at the entrance of my vagina was torn; it had been scratched by my classmate's stubble, and it hadn't healed for several days.

I scolded my husband, blamed him, and made him promise never to see his classmate again.

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