My wife's lustful sexual experience before marriage (wife and mature adult novel)

(1)

I have been married to my wife for more than nine years. She is my fourth girlfriend. It took me more than a year to really understand her sexual experience. Some netizens may not believe that there is such a lewd woman, but it is true.

My wife is very plump. Later she said that because her breasts were too big, everyone gave her the nickname "wet nurse" when she was in school. I remember it was in 1992. At that time, our company was doing promotional activities in a large shopping mall. I saw a plump girl, about 160 cm tall, very cute and fair-skinned. Later, I met her again when I was buying water. We chatted for a while and found out that she was from Beijing Normal University and was working part-time.
We were just out for fun. I stared at her chest and asked her to go out with me in the evening. She agreed straightforwardly. After dinner in the evening, we strolled on the street together. She asked me to carry her on her back. We had a lot of fun at that time.

When we went to the hotel at night, I asked her if I could stay. She didn't object, and we naturally got on the same bed, but we didn't take off our clothes. At first we talked about other things, then she asked me to hold her.
I also started to caress her, and seeing that she had no objection and seemed to be enjoying it, I caressed her breasts and she started to moan. I could tell that she hadn't done it for a long time.

We caressed each other for a long time, and my dick was so hard that I secretly took off my pants, but she still found out. But something I could not imagine happened. After she saw my cock, she took the initiative to hold my cock, just like a person who had been hungry for a long time seeing food. She just said "What a big one!" and started to suck it hard. Her technique is very good and I really enjoyed it. Watching a plump and fair girl suck your dick, I think every man would feel very happy and it is also very exciting.

She licked me for about half an hour. She was surprised that I could last so long. I was also surprised that she could lick me for so long, because in the past, my girlfriend would say after licking me for a while, "My mouth is so sore, I can't stand it anymore."
Yours is too thick, let me rest for a while! "I feel disappointed every time.

I didn't expect that she really liked licking men. It seemed that she really liked sucking men's dicks.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have been so proactive in licking for so long, because when I saw her sucking my cock, she thought I was about to ejaculate, and she actually said, "Don't come so soon, I want to lick it a little longer!" Later she said she really liked this type of cock of mine, and it was obvious that she had had sex with many men.

After about twenty minutes, I began to feel very strong pleasure. I gasped and said:
"I'm about to cum!" I originally wanted to tell her that I was about to cum and ask her to spit out my dick, but what surprised me even more was that she didn't spit it out. Instead, she increased her speed, which made me really unable to bear it anymore, and I came, and I cum in her mouth.

That was the second time I ejaculated in a girl's mouth. She didn't spit out my semen but drank it. This made me very excited and a little surprised. I've had oral sex with other women before and ejaculated in their mouths, but they never drank it.

Then we started to have sex, on and off for half the night, I really made her feel good, and when I finished ejaculating,
It seems like he ejaculated inside. Afterwards she lay on top of me and chatted for a while and even kissed my cock.

In the middle of the night, she started to give me a pure oral sex. What I mean by pure is that I used my mouth from beginning to end, including ejaculating my semen into her mouth and she swallowed it mouthful by mouthful. We later exchanged phone numbers. The next day she called me and said she had never been fucked so hard before. Her legs were weak during class, her pussy was swollen, and she was leaking fluid…

During this period, she had a lover and they were together for half a year. I caught her having sex with that man in her dormitory. He had lifted her top up over her head, unhooked her bra, and pulled her panties down to her buttocks... I called her to break up, and she didn't say anything. Later that night she took a taxi to my house and slept there.

In the middle of the night we talked about a lot of things in the past. She cried and told me that she didn't want to leave me. She said she would never do that again. I agreed, and in the end we didn't get any share. It wasn't until she graduated from university that she went to Beijing Language and Culture University to teach Chinese to international students, and a long time passed.

One day, I made an appointment to go to her dormitory at the Language Institute in the evening. We finished our meal at around 7 o'clock, and she went to work teaching English at the university night school, so I had to wait in her dormitory. At that time, her dormitory didn't even have a TV.
There was no computer, so the only way to pass the time was to read books. I read her diary intentionally or unintentionally, and what she wrote in it made my blood boil. I couldn't imagine how she could be like that!

After she came home, I took out my dick and fucked her, but it didn't take long because I came so quickly and I came after just a few strokes. She was not happy with it: "Why is it so fast today?" I said: "I don't know. Do you still want it?"

She saw that something was wrong with me, and I said, "We have been together for almost a year, how come I didn't know you were keeping a diary?" She let out an "ah", and without saying anything, she started crying and smashed everything in her hands, and slapped me in the face.

I looked at her secretly, and I had an indescribable feeling in my heart. I asked her what was wrong, and she slowly hugged me, knelt down, and cried and said that she didn't really intend to be with me seriously...

I asked, "What's wrong? It turns out you have had sex with so many men." At first she said she had slept with five men, then it became seven or eight, and later she confessed that there were about fifteen men in total, because some of the one-night stands could not be confirmed. Even during the year she was with me, she secretly had sex with each of the two men more than five times. The reason I said it was secretly is because she swore that she only had sex with me at that time!

The situation for about fifteen men was roughly like this: in her freshman year, her boyfriend broke her virginity in college, allowing her to experience the pleasure of sexual intercourse. During the winter vacation that year, she returned to her hometown and had sex with a boyfriend who was said to be her first love.
Although this man has poor stamina, he recovers quickly and can do it several times each time. After returning to school, she had a relationship with a married English teacher, who had good sexual skills and she still misses him to this day (and it lasted until graduation).

While working during the summer vacation, she had slept with many messy men, at least for more than two nights. Until before graduation, I had one-night stands with many students on campus (two of whom were in my class). After graduation, I came to Beijing Language and Culture University. During the same half year, I slept with two men. One of them was from the same office. He had a thick penis, but his skills were average. His wife lived out of town, so they often had sex at his home. Another person with good skills is a foreign student from Australia, a blond-haired foreigner. At that time, many people on campus knew about this. His penis was very big and white.
It is about 20 cm long, the biggest penis of all the men she has slept with. She said it was a good thing he was not the first one to fuck her, otherwise she would not be able to bear it.

The foreigner was very strong and had yellow hair on his penis. He liked to kiss her pussy and lick her asshole.
He licked her so well that she fell to her knees and begged him to fuck her. She often gathered in his dormitory to have sex and they were inseparable. When she first met the foreigner, she didn't know much about oral sex, so the Australian student taught her little by little. Later, he wanted to fuck her asshole, but she disagreed. Foreigners don’t like wearing condoms and always pull out their dicks before ejaculation.

I asked: "Where did you ejaculate in the end?" She said that the foreign student asked if it was okay to ejaculate in her mouth? She said she didn't understand if all foreigners were like this, so she agreed. In the end, the Australian student ejaculated into her mouth. I asked, "Have you eaten?" She said she had.

I asked her again, "What about the guy in the same office?" She said the feeling was different. The man was very gentle, as if she was the one taking the initiative. The foreigner was quite good at dealing with her, and he knew a lot of different ways of doing things. He might have had a lot of experience with women because he did that often.
After we got married, she often said to me, "It would be great if your dick was like that foreigner's!" I would then slap her in the face and make her cry... If you count me, she had slept with six men in less than two years.

The reason why she likes to seek excitement is not only reflected in quantity. She once had sex with two classmates. When she was a junior in college, her boyfriend at the time asked her to have sex with him. Because it was summer vacation, the school was very quiet. A lot of exciting things happened that time, such as she licked her boyfriend's cock behind a teaching building, licked him in the last row of a small classroom, and did it once in the classroom.

During the summer vacation, only her boyfriend and another classmate were in the dormitory. Later, her boyfriend had sex with her in the middle of the night, making a lot of noise. The other roommate who slept on the upper bunk in the same dormitory must have been woken up and went to the toilet to urinate. She probably held it in for a long time. Her boyfriend told her: "He must have heard it from the side and was so excited that he masturbated.
How about you give him a try? "She was angry at first, but after her boyfriend's repeated requests, she agreed. She could have two men have sex with her at the same time as long as they didn't get her into trouble. In the end, she was very relaxed. After all, both men had done it with her before. It was the other classmate who was still embarrassed.

I asked, "Is it a threesome?" She said that the two men fucked her one after another, not at the same time like in the threesomes in porn movies - that is, one person finishes and then the other takes over, not giving one a blowjob and being fucked by the other at the same time.

There is a detail: in pursuit of excitement, the boyfriend lit candles (the lights were turned off at 11 o'clock in the school). When the second one was having sex, because the boyfriend had previously ejaculated into her vagina and it was too slippery and not satisfying enough, she asked the second one to take out his dick, and they both wiped it thoroughly before continuing to have sex. The boyfriend put on his shorts and squatted in front of the bed, holding a candle and watching another classmate fucking his girlfriend in front of him. Later she said that she always missed the dim candlelight and the school dormitory filled with the smell of semen and sweat.

Another time, she just met a very handsome boy at a friend's party and flirted with him.
I reached under the table into the boy's crotch and touched his penis. I pulled back the foreskin and exposed the penis head.
And kneaded his cock and balls, then simply pushed the boy to the men's bathroom and gave him a blowjob until he ejaculated.

"Does his semen taste good?" I asked. She said that the taste of a young boy is different. The boy's semen was really thick. You can tell that he hasn't had sex with a girl for a long time. It tasted a bit astringent. Also, because there were so many men, it was inevitable that they had sex at close times. For example, once, she had just had a one-night stand with a man, and there was still semen in her pussy that he had ejaculated into her at six in the morning. At eight o'clock, her then-boyfriend called her to have sex. Her boyfriend asked her why her pussy was so wet? She said she missed it too much...

She said that sometimes she would kiss other men with my semen still left in her mouth. What I admire most about her is that she can remain calm at work after having sex with a man in the same office.

Before I married her in 1997, I had three threesome experiences, but they were all with the same person, who was her English teacher at Beijing Normal University. She had sex with that person in her sophomore year, and I could tell that she liked him very much. Later she said she wanted to have sex with that guy again before we got married, and she didn’t want to have sex with someone else behind my back. I won’t look down on her for that, will I?

As I listened, I felt a cuckolded feeling from head to toe. I couldn't describe the feeling. Although I felt a little resentful, it had all turned into sexual excitement. My dick seemed to be much bigger than usual this time. Because I had never been so excited before, I agreed and even said, "Remember to wear a condom!"

Analyzing my wife's lewdness, it is related to her personality: first, she is rather willful (she does whatever she wants), second, she is rather competitive (she challenges her own charm to see if she can seduce men) - a common problem among young people, and there are also some factors of curiosity (all men's penises are different), and of course the key is the absolute enjoyment of carnal desires (hence her good skills). Before getting married, if she sees a man and feels he's okay, and there's a chance she'll go with him. My wife had a classic saying at the time: "When a stranger's dick is inserted into my pussy, the psychological 'satisfaction' is indescribable!"

Having said so much, what I actually want to tell you is: lust is really hard to control, but it’s better not to have too much of it!

In addition, there will definitely be people who say: You must be a little perverted. I think, maybe! Now sometimes when I am having sex with my wife, she talks about these things and it is really exciting and it definitely increases my interest in having sex.

I had two reasons for wanting to know what was going on with these dozen people: one was curiosity;
It can add to the fun; secondly, it helps to analyze the wife's personality traits so as to better grasp her.

Last words: We are in a really good relationship now, after all, the past is the past (it can still help to cheer us up),
People always have to face the future - as long as my wife loves me wholeheartedly.

(2)

My wife said, "When a stranger's dick is inserted into my pussy, the psychological 'pleasure' is indescribable!"
Her words cut deeply into my heart, and I knew she never had sex with that English teacher again.

I asked, "Didn't you say you didn't have feelings for each other anymore?" She said, "Before I met you, we had sex on and off for more than two years. Later, he and his wife broke up. At that time, he pursued me, but I didn't agree. After I met you, I really didn't miss him anymore. Don't be angry with me."

After listening to her, my dick got so hard that I couldn't bear it. I knew that what my wife said this time was true. I could tell that she liked him very much at that time. I felt jealous again. I was very excited thinking about her teacher fucking her, and we did it twice that night.

But for some reason, every time we had sex, I wanted her teacher to fuck her, but after ejaculation, I felt jealous and didn't dare to think about it. I repeated this mentality again and again, but after trying several times, I lost interest when I didn't think about it. So, I made up my mind to let my wife have sex with him once before we got married. I told my wife about this idea, but she disagreed. She always said that it was okay to talk about it while having sex, but not if it was really going to happen.

Seeing that my wife didn't want to have sex with him, I lost interest in her and it was over very quickly every time we had sex.
This always made her so angry that she "warned" me that if I did it so quickly again, she would not let me fuck her. So, we got back to the topic of letting him fuck her.

My wife saw me saying it over and over again, so she asked me seriously, "Do you really want him to fuck me?" I answered her:
"Yes!" She said, "Don't agree while we are having sex and then regret it after we are done!" I said I promise not to.

Seeing that I was serious, she smiled and said, "His thing is pretty thick..." Then she said something,
I couldn't really listen to her anymore. Her harsh words "Do you really want him to fuck me?" kept popping up in my mind, making me feel embarrassed. But deep in my heart, I felt a strange pleasure. It was stimulating me alternately.
I even said, "Remember to wear a condom!"

I don’t remember which day it was in March, but it was past 8 o’clock that day and my wife had not come back after dinner. At that time, the matter of my English teacher flashed through my mind. I called her cell phone, but it was turned off. I had to watch TV at home and wait for her. She came back at about 10 o'clock. As soon as she entered the door, my wife hugged me tightly and refused to let go.
She didn't move, so I quickly helped her to the sofa. She said, "I'm fine," and kissed me excitedly.

Her hand reached down to my lower body and started stroking my cock. After a while my cock became hard. We hugged each other and got on the bed. I took off my clothes and put my hand into her pants. She screamed, and twisted her lower body vigorously. I soon discovered that she was not wearing any underwear! I asked her, "Where are your underwear?" She blushed and didn't say anything, just shook her head and pulled me towards her, so I showed my erect cock and went up.

My wife was lying on the edge of the bed, and I habitually touched her pussy with my hand. It was slippery! Looking at her excited expression today, I felt a little sour in my heart. I thought of something and asked my wife, "Did you do it with him?" She didn't say anything, but just hugged me with her face red.

It turned out that the English teacher asked her to go back to Beijing Normal University to play in the afternoon. She may have anticipated what was going to happen, but she still went. We waited until the English teacher finished class and went out to eat together, then strolled around the school and chatted about the past. My wife told me that she was going to get married.

At 8 o'clock, she and her English teacher returned to the office. After the door was closed, he touched her hand first, and when he saw that she had no objection, he hugged her. She said she was very excited at the time and her whole body was numb. The English teacher then touched her breasts.
Then he touched her pussy, and finally took her to the office desk and fucked her.

After my wife finished her story, neither she nor I spoke. I just hugged her and she snuggled in my arms. I suddenly asked her, "Did you wear a condom?" She looked at me for a while and said, "Didn't you say you wouldn't blame me?" I said:
"I just wanted to ask. You and I are not married yet, and it would be difficult to deal with if I got pregnant. Since you don't want to talk about it, I won't ask."

The wife said that the man finally ejaculated into her mouth and she ate it. I asked her, "Where are your panties?" She said, "I use them to wipe the water from underneath when we're having sex! I throw them away after use." I finally couldn't control myself and raised my dick, aiming it at her and fucking her hard. Her moans turned into cries, and I twitched a few more times, pulled out my dick, and pressed her head hard against my crotch...

After ejaculation, I felt sour again and finally couldn't control myself and exploded. I scolded her for a long time, and finally said out loud everything I wanted to say. She cried and asked me not to blame her, okay? Don’t I like to listen to her talking about other people every time we have sex? Later, no matter how I scolded her, she never talked back.

After a while, I calmed down and my mood improved. Seeing that I was no longer angry, she asked me gently, "You don't want me to fuck you anymore? I really don't understand what you men are thinking. I know you will look down on me. One moment you ask me to go, and then I really go and fuck him, and then you scold me to death."

I said, "Oh, I feel so conflicted. I don't know why this happened. But what's your teacher like?" She said, "I didn't want to do it with him at first. I just wanted to see him. He was very nice to me when I was in college. Besides, he really wanted to do it, and I didn't want to refuse him. There was no point in refusing anyway, so I let him do it."

I asked, "Is his thing really that big?" My wife said, "It's really big. At first I couldn't get used to it. When it first came in, it was so big that I couldn't stand it. I held my breath and let him push it in."

I asked, "Is his dick bigger than your Australian student's?" She said, "Probably not, but his head is really big! That foreigner's big white dick is very thick when it's hard, and he usually only inserts most of it, and doesn't dare to insert it very deeply, because he always feels it's not satisfying enough. I didn't have sex with anyone when I was in college, and I was fucked hard by that foreigner, how could I bear it? It would be strange if I wasn't fucked to death! I have experienced it. He also always wants to fuck my asshole, my God!
"I'm scared just thinking about it..." She frowned, stroked her labia with her hands, looked at me and said, "Do you feel comfortable when others do this to you?" I was startled, her question was a little unusual.
I still don't know how to answer her.

(3)

I thought about it and said, "I don't know, but I like you like this." She said, "After all, he is over 40 years old and his wife has divorced him. It's just a physical need. He is a very nice person and his personality is okay."

I asked, "Do you like him?" My wife said, "You are jealous again! I don't like him, but he is nice to me and I am embarrassed to refuse his request."

I thought for a while and said, "If you think it's okay, then continue!" My wife was so excited that she didn't know what to say, and asked me, "Really?" I said, "Of course! But you have to wear a condom, for sure." At this point, it suddenly occurred to me, if the English teacher was there, what would it be like if the two of us fucked her together?

In the past, when I had sex with my wife, I did often fantasize about having another man fuck her together. Every time my wife heard me say this, she was so excited that she couldn't bear it, so I tentatively said, "It's a pity he's not here tonight, otherwise we would fuck you together." When I said this, I seemed to have a scene in my mind of the two of us fucking my wife together, and my voice trembled with excitement.

The wife got angry. She blushed and said, "Who do you think I am? This is impossible. If that were the case,
How are we going to meet in the future? I said, "When you were in college, didn't you have sex with two classmates?"

The wife's breathing became rapid, and she uttered a vague "hmm". After a pause, she said, "Didn't you say you didn't blame me? Why are you bringing it up again? I was young and impulsive at the time and liked to seek excitement. Besides, I didn't do it after that. You don't want me anymore, do you?"

I reached out to her, grabbed her little hand in my own, and pulled her into my arms. She moaned and sat in my arms. My hands caressed her big breasts, and she obediently raised her arms to make space for my hands without any obstruction. I kissed my wife's neck, then put my mouth close to her ear and began to describe the scenes we often fantasized about when we made love.

My wife heard me mention 3P again and said, "We were just talking, are you serious about it?" I said, "Let's give it a try. We have been fantasizing about it for so long, we have to give it a try! Don't you like him too?"

My wife said, "Actually, I just want you to fuck me alone. I told you all these to make you more excited when you fuck me. Besides, even if we want to, he won't agree. He's quite traditional."

I said, "What if they are willing?" As I said this, I continued to caress my wife. She became excited again. I continued to do my work: "Just think about it, if there are two men, one touching your breasts and kissing your neck, and the other licking your pussy and asshole below, how good it would be for you! If you don't enjoy it now, you won't have the chance to enjoy it when you are older."

My wife was once again led into a threesome with me. She moaned and said, "Please stop talking. I can't stand it anymore... It would be so embarrassing if that happened!" I asked, "Do you agree?" My wife said quickly:
"Don't be stupid! I know you want to see me fucking someone else. I'll ask him to sit down with me when I have a chance. Let's see how it goes!"

Later, my wife agreed to call him to make an appointment. I recommended a cafe in Beixinqiao. My wife specially wore a sky blue dress that day to highlight her vitality. I was a little disappointed when I first met him because he was about 40 years old, with a big nose and a bright nose tip. Fortunately, he looked gentle, thin and strong.

After a brief chat, I said with a smile, "I always hear Xiaobai talking about you." My wife kicked me, and I could see that she was a little nervous. He gave the wedding gift he had bought in advance to his wife, who accepted it generously. We all talked and laughed, and he also told us about his girlfriend and his current job. The three of us chatted for more than two hours. It was around 9 o'clock in the evening and my wife said she wanted to leave.

After I got home, my wife asked me, "What do you think of him?" I thought about it and said to her, "He's okay, he's quite well behaved." I tentatively said, "Let's give it a try, do you think it's okay?" My wife said, "It would be so embarrassing to let him know that you have this hobby!" I said no problem.

My wife said, "As long as you are happy, I am happy too. As long as you are willing, I have no objection." I said:
"As long as he keeps his mouth shut, it's fine. After all, he's older than us and we feel safe."

More than half a month later, he called and asked us to have dinner together. We talked about everything when we were half drunk. My wife had to go home because she had something urgent to do. As the number of people in the restaurant dwindled, I couldn't help but tell him about him and his wife and how he wanted the three of us to play together. He was embarrassed and silent for a long time. He said he couldn't understand us and continued drinking.

After a while, he took the initiative to bring up the topic of 3P and asked me if I had ever played it. I said no, and he asked:
"You guys really want to play? Does Xiaobai agree?" I said, "It doesn't matter, I asked her and she said it doesn't matter. As long as I'm willing, she has no problem with it."

He sighed and said he couldn't accept it. After a pause, he stared at me and said, "I'm doing it with you, don't you feel awkward at all?" I lowered my voice and said, "Sometimes I think it's exciting that Xiaobai has been fucked by others. I often ask Xiaobai about the details of her previous sex with you to add to the excitement when we are having sex!"

"You are such a pervert!" He immediately felt rude after saying this, then smiled and said back: "Your words reminded me, I remembered that Xiaobai was a popular figure in college, very popular with boys, and she also frankly said that besides me, she had been fucked by others. It's just that I didn't think about it before you said this, I'll go back and think about it."

I whispered, "You should really try it! Xiaobai is actually very horny. She also likes to think about two men fucking her together during sex. She will be very excited at this time. It's a pity that she is not here tonight, otherwise we could fuck her together."

He waved his hands when he heard that: "No, no, no... Are you drunk? If that's the case, how are we going to meet in the future?
Stop it! "

At this point, I was already overwhelmed by the desire and said, "Why can't we meet? I am willing, and she must be willing too. I will call her and ask her to come back."

He kept shaking his head and waving his hands: "No, no... Definitely not. If you call, I'll go back to school right now."

As I was speaking, my cell phone rang. It was my wife asking me where I was. I said I was still drinking outside.
She said she would come to us right away. He probably understood the conversation between my wife and me, and became a little restless, with his face flushed.

After a while, my wife came, wearing light eye shadow and lipstick. He continued drinking, and his wife said she had a class early in the morning, and in order to make it easier for work, she had to go back to the language school cabin to spend the night. I felt that there was a way, so while he was in the bathroom, I whispered to my wife, "Call him when you get back to the language school!" My wife whispered:
"Hate!"

That night I took a taxi home and lay in bed, feeling a little uneasy. After more than an hour, I called my wife's cell phone. After the call was connected, my wife asked me softly where I was and asked me to come to the cabin. After that, she quickly hung up the phone. I hurried out and took a taxi to the Language College. The corridor was silent at night and the lights were still off. I didn't know how to open the door with the key. At this time, I just felt uncomfortable and swollen down there.

When I entered the room, I could only hear some busy noise in the darkness, as if someone was covering a quilt. I called my wife's name, but she didn't answer me. I only heard the creaking of the bed. I quickly turned on the light. My wife was lying on the bed with her back to the door, and he was sitting on the edge of the bed, at a loss. He had very white skin, a strong body, and was only wearing a pair of white briefs.

He thought I was angry and said in defense, "Xiaobai called and asked me to meet..." I looked at him, broke the deadlock, and asked him, "Are you tired? Are you okay?" He nodded quickly.

I went straight to the other end of the bed and sat down, moving my wife's body over. She didn't let go at that time, but just lowered her head and smiled at me, then blushed and didn't say anything; he sat on the bed, sweating.

I took off my shirt and underwear and squeezed onto the bed. My wife moved the quilt away from her body in an unnatural way.
Completely naked. My wife pulled my hands to her breasts and buried her head in my arms. As my hands moved, my wife's breathing became faster and her eyes closed. He watched her helplessly.
I winked at him, and he understood and came over, putting his hand between my wife's buttocks. The wife knew he had joined in, she groaned and said, "Please spare me!"

I moved my wife's face over and kissed her. She kissed me passionately, as if a drowning person had grabbed a piece of wood. Her body began to relax, and he stood under the bed and took off his white panties. The shape of his penis is similar to mine. The shaft is lighter in color, but the glans is very red and large.

At this time, my wife's hands began to grope and search on my body. I knew she was looking for my cock. I lay sideways next to my wife, stroking her two enlarged breasts while observing the scene in front of me. My wife still had her eyes closed, her mouth slightly open as she made rhythmic moans. The hand holding my cock was stroking it up and down. Her other hand had already touched his cock, and she was also holding it and stroking it gently.

I asked my wife tentatively, "Can you kiss our two dicks?" My wife said "hmm" and loosened her hands, starting to support her body. He and I also raised our bodies and put our dicks to my wife's mouth as she sat up. My wife opened her eyes, looked up, and smiled embarrassedly.

He and I looked at each other, and then our gazes shifted back to my wife. My wife held our two cocks with both hands and looked at them, then started with my cock, carefully stimulating my sensitive areas with the tip of her tongue.
Seeing that my cock was hard, my wife turned her head and put his cock directly into her mouth, slowly moving her head up and down to suck it.

I asked, "Didn't you two do it just now?" My wife nodded, then shook her head, spit out the cock and said, "He might have been too nervous when he heard you calling my cell phone, so his dick couldn't get hard, so we didn't do it."

He smiled awkwardly, reached out and touched my wife's pussy, and when he saw it was wet, he looked up and asked me, "You go first?"
I said, "Don't be polite, you go first." He turned my wife's body over, and she understood and raised her buttocks.
Maybe he was too nervous, his dick was a little soft at that time, and he failed twice. My wife's mouth was blocked by my dick, so she could only make anxious "wuwu" sounds.

He stroked his cock a few times with his hands, and his cock became harder. He seemed to be talking to himself or to me and my wife, "It's good now! It's good now!" Then, he held his cock with one hand and touched my wife's raised butt with the other hand. Then, he gently spread my wife's labia with his fingers, and under my gaze, he thrust it into my wife's cunt.
My wife let out a soft cry, closed her eyes and said nothing, but I saw that her face was distorted with excitement.

He fucked non-stop for about five or six minutes before he could hold on any longer. He yelled, quickly pulled out his dick and ejaculated on his wife's raised white ass. My wife buried her head in the pillow and her body tilted involuntarily. I asked her to lie down, put the pillow under her butt, and started to fuck her. He stepped aside and stood under the bed, watching the scene in front of him in the dim light.

At this time, I had already put my wife's legs on my shoulders, touching her breasts with my hands, and began to slam my butt down hard, one after another. The bedroom was filled with my wife's excited moans and the "pa pa" sound of our bodies hitting each other.

After about ten minutes of fucking, my wife had been fucked to the head of the bed. There was no possibility of retreating, she just kept moaning "Oh oh". At this time, I heard the sound of clothes being put on nearby, so I got up and pulled out my cock, my lower body was sticky and wet. He was standing by the bed and getting dressed, and his wife pulled the pillowcase over her face.

I turned over in bed and asked him how he felt? He said it was indeed very exciting, especially since I was watching from the side, it felt good, except that the time was a little short and they didn't even change positions. I asked him, “Are you okay?”
He said, "I don't think I can make it tonight." He said it was time for him to go back. I didn't try to persuade him to stay because I thought he wouldn't have the energy to stay.

As soon as he walked out the door, his wife said, "You should see him off. After all, this kind of thing has a huge psychological impact on him." I thought about it and agreed, so I put on my clothes and chased after him. I caught up with him in the teaching building and said, "Let me walk with you for a while!" He said, "It would be best if you don't feel tired."

We both left the teaching area and sat in the garden for a while. Since it was already 1 o'clock, there was no one in the garden.
We chatted for a few minutes and then got back to the original topic. He said that although he still had some resistance psychologically, he did enjoy it physically. I said, "It's already like this, there's no need for us to worry about those things." He agreed and said that people are different and there are not many people who can truly accept it. No one spoke for a long time afterwards, or no one knew what to say.

I broke the silence and asked him, "Is my wife a very promiscuous woman?" He said no.
Then I didn’t know what to say. After a long pause, he said, “She is the most wonderful woman, a person of great temperament.
In fact, many people have this desire in their hearts, but they just don’t dare to put it into practice. I envy you very much. In fact, you are the ones who enjoy the most in this process. I am just a prop, just like the rubber tools many people use when having sex, except that I am a human being. Don't worry, I promise that this secret between us will never be known by anyone else. I am a bit old-fashioned in my thinking, but to be honest, deep down I am actually very... how should I put it, I also have some very private things of my own, but I have been suppressing them. Tonight, I was actually very happy, but after the incident, that kind of hypocrisy came up again. In fact, I also know that I am a very hypocritical person. You are going to get married, so you should take Xiaobai seriously in your heart. We can't go on like this, it's not good for anyone. "

I didn't know what to say at the time, so I just nodded.

After seeing him off, I came back and bumped into my wife at the door of the building. She was holding a bag.
I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. My wife said she wanted to go home. I saw her looking at me timidly, and I said, "Everything that was supposed to happen has happened." My wife nodded, still looking at me timidly. Suddenly, my whole body felt hot.

I asked again, "Are you happy?" This time my wife shook her head and said, "Maybe I'm under too much pressure." I felt that my mind was in a mess at this time, and I hurriedly asked, "Why can't we do this at our house today?" She was annoyed by my questioning, and said angrily, "Go, don't be silly, you men don't understand."

(4)

We went home together, and after getting off the car, I didn’t mention this to my wife because I suddenly felt a little bored. I helped my wife up the stairs, but she felt a little uncomfortable and pushed me away. After opening the door, the wife kicked off her shoes, didn't even change into slippers, and ran into the bathroom barefoot.

I turned off the lights in the living room, sat on the sofa and turned on the TV, but I didn't turn the volume up very high so I could hear some noises from the bathroom.

My wife called me, "You should wash yourself too, and then come into the house."

"I'm not dirty." I turned my head and replied towards the bathroom.

"You have to wash it even if it's not dirty. How can it not be dirty after playing outside?" The wife emphasized and ordered, "Come here!"

I walked into the bathroom with my head down. My wife was naked. She placed a towel on her vagina, sat up in the bathtub, and pulled me in. She rubbed her vagina with her hands under the flushing of water, "Wash it well." After rinsing her vagina, my wife used shower gel to wet my whole body and washed my lower body very carefully. She grabbed my cock with one hand, pulled back the foreskin, pulled up the cock head to expose it and then rinsed it with water.

The glans popped out of the foreskin like a red apricot, and she stroked my cock up and down. I said, "Let me wash it for you later?" She said, "Okay!" She licked my glans with her mouth. When I was startled, she raised her head and looked at me, glaring.

I stepped out of the bathtub and let her sleep in it. I used shower gel to massage every part of her body from her neck. My wife's skin is very smooth and delicate. I put both hands on her big breasts and rubbed them. Her breasts are very soft, but not very firm. I went to wash her vagina again. Since there was very little pubic hair there, the entire vagina was visible.

I smiled at her and said, "Did you enjoy it just now? How is he better than me?" My wife said, "I don't know what to say. Guess what? He started touching me as soon as he came. It was so funny to see him nervous. I held back and wanted to see what he wanted to do?"

"What happened next?" I became excited. "What happened next? He pulled my pants down. I was lying on my side at that time, and I felt him touching my lower body from behind." My wife said while touching my cock with her hand.

"Down? Where is down?" I asked her deliberately. "Asshole! Where else do you think it would be?"
The wife said angrily.

"So what about you? Didn't you deal with him?" I asked excitedly. I could feel my cock getting hard.

"I didn't know what I was thinking at that time. I should have gotten up, but I didn't have any strength in my body. When he touched me down there, I started to wet. After a while, I heard his breathing getting heavier, and then the sound of him taking off his pants. He then lay down behind me and started to stick his dick into me. I didn't expect that you would call me on my cell phone at that moment. He must have been too nervous when he heard it, and his dick suddenly became soft and couldn't get hard again." My wife blushed as she spoke all in one breath, and even the hand that was touching my dick was shaking.

I smiled and said, "Let me help you rub your back!" So I poured some shower gel and started massaging my wife's back. My body was tightly pressed against her back. She said "hmm" softly and leaned her head on my shoulder.

I started to feel it again, and my cock gradually became erect and pressed against her ass, but it wasn't very hard. I rubbed her anus slowly with one finger, and went deeper and deeper. Her anus was not very tight, and with the lubrication of the shower gel, my hand easily entered.

She lowered her head and slumped her shoulders: "What are you doing? Come out and wash yourself properly. Don't play there, it's dirty!"

My heart was pounding with excitement, and I said, "Can I fuck your asshole?" She turned her head away and said, "You are getting more and more outrageous. No! I can't stand it. Can't you be nicer to me?"

I said, "I beg you, just bear with it! When I get old, I won't be able to do it any more." My wife was silent for a while, then said to me, "Then be gentle, I really haven't done it there, I can stop when I say so."

I kept saying, "Okay, okay..." I pushed my wife down on the sink from behind, holding my cock with one hand and her ass with the other, then I put the glans against her asshole and slowly pushed it in little by little...
After the glans was half in, it felt like it was particularly tight. I thrust my waist hard, and the glans went all the way in with a "puff". My wife screamed, "No! No! Pull it out!" Her whole body felt like it was electrocuted, and she fell on the sink.

At this time, the glans that I had just thrust in was squeezed out of my wife's anus. My wife buried her head in the sink and gasped violently.
Trembling violently. I felt a little sorry, so I stood beside her and asked her, "What's wrong? Does it hurt?" My wife didn't say a word and turned her face away.

Just at this moment, the cell phone in the living room rang. My wife walked out of the bathroom naked, frowning. She limped as she walked, with her buttocks tightly squeezed together. I sat gently on the toilet, lowered my head and stroked my drooping cock with my hands...

My wife was talking in the bedroom. After about ten minutes, she hung up the phone. I walked out of the bathroom and saw my wife lying motionless on the bed watching TV. I returned to the bed and quietly recalled what had just happened. We both watched TV in silence.

My wife suddenly turned around and buried her head in my arms. I felt her tears dripping on my chest.
My heart suddenly tightened and I hugged her tightly, and she began to sob in my arms.

I asked her softly, "What's wrong?" She didn't answer. After a long time, she slowly calmed down. Then I whispered, "You are so good to me. I know you are willing to do this to make me happy, but I feel that I am too selfish."

After hearing what I said, my wife said, "As long as you are happy, I am willing to do anything." I hugged her, and she suddenly hummed and said, "You are so happy today, you have fucked all three of my eyes, and this is the first time we have a threesome.
Satisfied? I apologized, "I'm sorry, I was so reckless just now."

My wife told me that the English teacher called just now and started apologizing to me. He also said that he was too reckless last night and he really couldn't face the two of us. I told him: We did this voluntarily, and we got happiness from it. If I was reckless, it was because I was too reckless to drag you into this. "

I said, "Wife, I didn't expect you to be so considerate."

My wife kissed me, and I kneaded her breasts while kissing her face and ears. She smiled and said:
"Ouch! It's itchy..." I turned my wife's body over, and she lay prone on the bed with her buttocks facing the sky. I spread her two white and tender thighs as wide as possible. I lay between her legs and looked at her asshole carefully. My wife twisted her body and looked at me.
Ask me if I have done enough research? I rubbed her asshole with my hand again, and her muscles began to tense up, and the white flesh on her whole body trembled. She said, "Don't move, it hurts! I beg you!"

My wife strongly objected, so I had no choice but to stop and lie down beside her. I grabbed her hand and pressed it on my cock, but she just pressed it or held it, without moving or taking it back. I moved my body up, stopped my dick near her mouth, and then gently pushed it in. My wife slowly opened her mouth, and I carefully pushed it in and started to stroke it myself. At the last moment of ejaculation, I turned my wife's body over and shot my semen into her open mouth.

After I shot my dick into my wife a few times, she suddenly asked, "Did you wash up?" I quickly took my dick back and said,
"No!" The wife quickly got up, picked up a pillowcase to cover her mouth and ran to the bathroom, and then "Huahua"
The sound of vomiting.

(5)

As the days passed, the psychological and emotional "awkwardness" caused by the anal sex and threesome
Slowly it faded away, and my wife never contacted that English teacher again. She was now able to focus on me.
Life returned to its original track, and we would occasionally use memories to spice up our sex life. If my wife wasn't a sentimental person, everything would probably have ended like this.

That was in January 1998. After I took a shower that night, my wife and I were watching TV in bed. She held me like a child and watched the show together. It was a very common posture between couples at home - I was in front and my wife was behind. My wife was wearing a loose two-piece cotton home clothes. I put my hand under the hem of her top. She was not wearing anything underneath, so I easily touched her soft breasts.

I reached into my shorts and pulled out my cock, which was half hard and half soft. I said to my wife, "Can you rub it?" My wife held my cock and rubbed it. I said, "Why are you so absent-minded?" My wife was silent for a moment and then said:
"Can you let me watch TV for a while? Just hold me like this... Oh! You... Okay, okay, don't move, this episode will be over soon." My wife hugged me and kissed me, then pushed me away.

During the commercial break between two episodes, in order to cheer me up, my wife played with me with her mouth for a while. Unexpectedly, she got so excited that her face blushed and she said, "I went to Beijing Normal University this morning." I didn't react for a moment. My wife's face turned red and she said, "Are you angry?" I was stunned and the image of the English teacher immediately appeared in my mind.

I was a little confused, and it was a little too sudden, so I said in disbelief, "Are you kidding me?"

"Really? I asked him to do it once." Seeing me stunned again, she explained, "It was the English teacher."

"Don't fool me, aren't you going back to your mother's house?"

"It's true. I'm not kidding you. Are you angry?"

I was not sure whether this was true or not, so I said, "I'm not angry. Didn't I not get angry when you did that to him?"

My wife's face was red and her expression was very excited. It turned out that she wanted to go back to her parents' home early in the morning, but halfway through,
Her English teacher suddenly called her on her cell phone to ask her out, but she didn't expect this to happen when she went out.

My wife said, "He was very excited at the time, so I half-reluctantly followed his lead. We all seemed to feel that it was happening very naturally. When we were doing it in his office, I could hear the voices of my colleagues chatting next door. I was very nervous but also felt very excited. Maybe it was just the novelty! We first did it on the desk, and then we went to a chair by the window. He sat on the chair and I sat on his legs and moved. No matter where we went, I always put a piece of his clothes under my butt to keep it clean. His bottom was hard and pushed very deep, and it was very comfortable for me.
He always used a condom when he had sex with me. I wanted to put the used condom in the trash can, but he said it was not good because he was afraid his colleagues would see it.
Awkward. Finally, I put it in my backpack and threw it into the trash can while carrying it around the city. "

Listening to my wife telling me that she was fucked by the English teacher all morning again this morning, I said I was not angry, but I felt sour in my heart.

More than half a month passed peacefully, and then the English teacher called me one afternoon. He hesitantly said on the phone that he wanted to chat with me. After I agreed, he said there was one more thing he wanted to tell me. I immediately thought about what he would say, and he hesitated even more, but finally said it. It turned out that he wanted to do it again with the three of us.

I was silent for a long time. He thought I was angry and said on the phone, "Forget it if it doesn't work." I replied, "You should ask Xiaobai. I respect her opinion."

When my wife was having dinner after get off work that night, I mentioned this to her. She asked me, "Did you agree to it?" I said, "No, it depends on whether you are willing to do it." She asked me, "What do you think? I thought he didn't really accept or like threesomes, didn't you know that?"

I thought about it for a while and said to my wife, "It's not like we haven't tried it together before. We are familiar with each other. And his dick is not small. I guess you feel very comfortable with him." My wife deliberately scolded me and said, "You feel comfortable yourself, right?"

I turned on my wife's cell phone, found his number and dialed him, and my wife didn't stop me. After the call was connected, I asked, "How do we meet?" He said, "Just come to my house. My girlfriend is back home." So I asked for his address and turned off his phone.

My wife was listening to our conversation next to me. When she saw me hang up, she said to me, "We have harmed someone." Seeing that my wife was still hesitating, I urged her a few times and she went to get dressed.

When I got to the street, it was the middle of the night and there were not many cars. I waited for ten minutes before a taxi came. I got in and went straight to his house. The English teacher lived on the fifth floor of Fangzhuang Community. We climbed up and rang the doorbell.
Soon the door opened. It was the English teacher who opened the door. He smiled shyly and asked, "Is it cold at night?" I replied, "Not very cold, but there are few cars."

The English teacher quickly brought me slippers, I took off my shoes and walked in. My wife was still standing outside with her head down. The English teacher said, "Come in, it's cold outside." Then my wife came in, changed her shoes,
The English teacher quickly let me sit down, made us each a cup of tea, turned on the TV, and sat on the sofa and chatted with me.

His house is not very big, about one hundred square meters. Everyone was quite reserved and didn't relax all of a sudden.
My wife was watching TV while he and I sat on the sofa, smoking and chatting. My wife occasionally said a few words, but half an hour had passed and we still hadn't gotten to the point. The English teacher kept staring at my wife, and my wife kicked me. Then he got up and dimmed the lights in the living room, and the atmosphere became more ambiguous.

I suggested, "Let's go into the bedroom and take a look!" As I said that, I pulled my wife and we went to his bedroom together. At the door, I immediately stepped back. He looked at me in confusion. I pulled him, pointed to the bedroom, and whispered, "I'm not going in. Be nice to her later." He seemed a little slow to react, so I pulled him up, pushed his body into the bedroom, and closed the door.

The door seemed to be closed, but it was actually only half-open. I turned off the lights in the living room and sat on the sofa to watch TV, but I didn't turn up the volume very loudly, so I could hear some sounds from the bedroom. After a while, there was a subtle rustling sound, which should be two people taking off their clothes. But then the two of them were talking in the bedroom, not doing it crazily as soon as they entered the room as I imagined. In disappointment, I wanted to hear what they were saying, but unfortunately I could only hear voices but didn't know what they were saying. Only my wife's low laughter could be heard occasionally.

After a while, the sounds of kissing and being kissed could be heard. The wife's moans gradually became clearer from tiny and subtle. The two of them were probably hugging each other tightly and kissing. After a while, the Simmons mattress began to make dull sounds of being compressed, and the "tsk tsk" sound of lips kissing skin intermittently squeezed into the living room through the crack of the door...

After about 20 minutes, he came out of the bedroom naked and said, "She asked you to come in." He and I entered the room together. The thing under his crotch swung left and right with his steps. As he walked, he said, "I will just watch you do it, I won't participate."

The bedroom was not very big. Under the dim light, my wife was lying on her back naked on the bed, covering her lower body with her hands. I stood by the bed and quickly stripped myself naked. My wife looked at me and said nothing. He bent down and kissed my wife on the forehead. After all, she was not his wife, so he did not kiss her directly. He touched my wife's pussy with his hand, then looked at me and bent down to kiss the slit of my wife's pussy. Seeing that he was kissing very carefully, he turned the labia majora apart and licked the urethra and vaginal opening. My wife also responded and her body kept twisting.

The wife used her hands to gather the pillowcase scattered on the bedside and covered her face with it. The English teacher raised his body a little. His cock was as hard as it could be, with the glans sticking up high. In the light, he pushed his lower body into the crack of the wife's pussy between her legs.

My wife knew that his cock was entering her body, and she began to struggle symbolically, pushing him away weakly with her hands, saying, "No, no... Please, don't do this, don't do this... Ah..." Suddenly she let out a satisfied cry, and I knew that his cock had already entered my wife's pussy, so I stepped aside and stood under the bed, watching them having sex in the dim light.

His skin is very fair. Although he is not as tall as me, he is very strong. My wife really enjoys his thrusting and caressing. She no longer pushes out with her hands, but instead starts to move his buttocks to push and pull to help him exert force. Her moans become louder and more urgent. While he was fucking my wife, he asked, "Are you comfortable? Do you like it?" My wife didn't answer at first, but later she said incoherently, "Comfortable...good...good...harder! Faster..."

As my wife screamed, he began to speed up. At this time, the whole bed shook like an earthquake. I subconsciously sat on the bed to reduce the noise a little. My wife screamed, and I came to her and asked her if she felt good. My wife said, "It hurts..." The English teacher said, "Well, I'll go slower." But my wife's screams became louder and louder.

The English teacher was so aroused that he simply put my wife's feet on his shoulders and thrust his dick in and out of her vagina rapidly. After trying to increase the frequency, he suddenly stopped with a roar, probably because he ejaculated inside. After a few seconds of stillness, he took his wife's legs off his shoulders, leaned forward and kissed her breasts.
The wife, who was still not satisfied, hugged his head while he kissed her breasts, and let out a slight moan in her throat.

After a few seconds, my wife let go of his head, and he slowly straightened up and thrust his lower body a few more times reluctantly, until his cock was so soft that it could no longer move in my wife's vagina. He then reluctantly pulled out his cock and left my wife's body.

The English teacher crawled under the bed and said to me embarrassedly, "Sorry, I couldn't help it and ejaculated inside." I patted his sweaty back and said, "It's okay, she is in her safe period."

My wife was lying on her back with her legs spread out on both sides, and she was sweating a lot. The wife took off the pillowcase covering her face and pressed it against the slit of her vagina, wiping the flowing semen. Then she put it under her nose and smelled it, and made an exaggerated expression as if she was disgusted towards the English teacher. He smiled at his wife, took the pillowcase, turned over his still slightly wet foreskin, wiped the dirty liquid off the glans, and then wiped the entire penis clean.

He made room for me, and I leaned over to spread my wife's legs, adjusted my position, and slowly pushed my cock into my wife's pussy. With his semen as lubrication, the cock moved freely in my wife's vagina, faster than usual, and my wife's moans suddenly increased. The English teacher moved to the side to avoid being hit by me when I exerted my strength, but his hand was still caressing my wife's breasts.

After doing it in this position for a while, I pulled out my cock and turned my wife's body over. She turned over obediently, but still kept her eyes closed. This was her habit. I knelt behind my wife, holding her white and round buttocks with both hands.
He fucked hard, his lower abdomen and hips hitting my wife's butt, making a "pa pa" sound; my wife's two big breasts hung under her constantly heaving body, big and white, and of course they were instantly grasped and kneaded in the English teacher's palms.

I pulled out my cock after fucking for quite a while, then I lay back and let my wife ride on me. My cock was inserted into her pussy again. My wife moaned comfortably and said, "Hmm... Hmm... Your cock is still more comfortable..."
I glanced at the English teacher. He looked a little unnatural but didn't say anything.

After five or six minutes, my wife suddenly lay on top of me and said, "I'm tired, why don't you cum yet?"
I said, "It's only been a few minutes, less than half an hour!" My wife had to stand up and continue to suck my cock hard.

Later, my wife's speed of masturbation became slower and slower, and she said that she felt pain there. I asked, "Was it him who did it?"
My wife said, "Maybe." I got angry and said, "You shouldn't let him do it and not let me do it, right?" My wife shuddered and said with a gasp, "It's still comfortable with you, but it does hurt down there today."

I fucked my wife hard and fiercely for dozens of times, and finally came with a low roar. The English teacher was still standing beside the bed. My wife grabbed the pillowcase to cover her lower body and carefully got out of bed. He moved to the side and their bodies moved sideways. The English teacher hugged my wife and kissed her. My wife said, "Hateful!" and then went into the bathroom.

My wife was silent for a long time after she went into the bathroom. I gently pushed open a small gap and saw my wife sitting on the toilet. Her face was covered by her messy hair. She looked gloomy and lowered her head, caressing her lower body with her hands. I went in and squatted in front of her and spread her legs. I saw that her labia was completely open and seemed to be a little engorged. Then she closed her eyes and waited for something.
"Wow..." A stream of clear yellow hot urine suddenly spurted out from between her labia. My wife frowned, as if she was in pain. After finishing, I quickly handed her a soft tissue. She wiped it very gently, then got up, took a shower and went back to the bedroom. We didn't say anything the whole time.

I ejaculated three times that day and the English teacher ejaculated twice. My wife said that when we took turns fucking her, she felt very comfortable at first, but later she gradually lost the feeling. There was no water in her pussy and it was dry and it was a bit painful when she was fucked. I also wanted to fuck her asshole, but she didn't let me; we tried to insert two cocks into my wife's pussy at the same time, but the English teacher's cock was a little soft, so it didn't work. (Many people say this position is a good way to play 3P, but it is actually very difficult to operate.)

It was getting later and later, and I didn't know what time it was. We were all very tired, and the English teacher said to us, "Let's sleep together?" My wife said she wanted to go home.

After we took a taxi home, we both collapsed on the bed exhausted and no one spoke for a long time. My wife looked up at the ceiling and said, "I have fallen to this level!" She asked me, "How are you?" I said, "Not bad." My wife said, "I am fine too. I orgasmed several times and I am still dizzy now!"

I said, "To be honest, the most exciting thing about tonight was not when I fucked you.
Instead, he watched you bend over there and let you scream "ah ah". That kind of psychological stimulation is unforgettable for a lifetime.