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As I stood outside the door to our bedroom, I couldn’t help but feel a strange mix of excitement and trepidation. I had all the time known my wife was a passionate woman, but I had never expected her to take things this far.

You see, I had been struggling with impotence for some time, and my wife had become increasingly frustrated with our lack of sexual intimacy. It was then that she had suggested we try something new – something that would allow her to explore her desires while still allowing me to be a part of the experience.

And so, I found myself on the verge of entering our bedroom, where my wife was waiting for me along with her lover – a man she had been seeing for some time behind my back.

As I stepped inside, I was immediately struck by the sight before me. My wife was lying naked on the bed, her body writhing with pleasure as her lover thrust himself deep inside her. I couldn’t help but feel a twinge of jealousy as I watched them together, but at the same time, I was aroused beyond belief.

My wife looked up at me, a sultry smile playing on her lips. “Come join us,” she purred, beckoning me over.

Without hesitation, I shed my clothes and climbed onto the bed, positioning myself beside her as her lover continued to work himself inside her. My wife reached over and took my hand, guiding it down to where her lover’s cock was buried deep inside her. “Feel him,” she whispered, her voice heavy with desire.

As I tentatively touched him, I could feel my wife’s pleasure amplify. She moaned loudly, her body arching up off the bed as her lover brought her to the brink of orgasm. I watched as she convulsed with pleasure, crying out his name as she finally came.

But that was just the beginning of the night’s carnal conundrum. After my wife’s lover had finished with her, he turned his attention to me – and I found myself experiencing things I had never even dreamed of before.

He began by teasing me, running his hands over my body and kissing me deeply as my wife watched on from the sidelines. I felt a rush of pleasure as he stroked my cock, expertly bringing me to the edge of orgasm before stopping just short of it.

Then, he began to push me further, introducing me to the pleasures of submission. He bound my hands to the bedposts, leaving me at his mercy as he continued to tease and torment me.

It was a strange and heady sensation, to feel both aroused and vulnerable at the same time. But as the night went on, I found myself becoming more and more eager to submit to his desires.

He used me in methods I had never imagined, exploring every inch of my body with his fingers and tongue. And as he finally brought me to the brink of climax, I felt a sense of release and liberation that I had never experienced before.

As I lay panting on the bed, my wife curled up beside me as her lover stood over us, all of us entwined in a tangle of limbs and pleasure. I realized then that what had seemed like a conundrum – how to satisfy my wife’s desires while dealing with my own limitations – had become something much more profound.

For in submitting to my wife’s lover, I had found the ultimate expression of trust and intimacy. And as we all drifted off to sleep, spent and satisfied, I knew that this would be a night I would never forget – and one that would continue to shape our lives for years to come.
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