A wonderful story

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My wife is young, beautiful, cheerful, and lively, so she naturally gets along well with her colleagues at work. She's particularly close to Ying. Because I'm busy with work and often travel for business, Ying often stays at my house to keep my wife company and chat.

Ying and my wife are the same age, and her husband is also a colleague at their company—a romantic and handsome young man.

Once, after returning from a business trip, we were chatting intimately afterward. My wife mentioned that Ying had stayed at my house the previous night, and they had talked almost all night, even joking about swapping husbands. I took it as a joke and didn't pay any attention. Later, Ying would often call my wife at night for long phone conversations, which usually happened while my wife and I were making love. I could hear everything clearly from inside my wife's body. I could often hear the two women teasing each other, hinting that they were "doing naughty things," laughing and joking. At these times, I would deliberately speed up the pace, making my wife pant heavily and have difficulty speaking. Then I could hear Ying and her husband's knowing laughter on the other end of the phone. Sometimes we could also hear Ying's soft moans... This went on for almost a month or two. Both of us were very happy, but neither of us went too far.

During the May Day holiday, my wife and Ying invited some colleagues to a hot spring resort and invited me to join them. I gladly went. At the hot spring resort, I saw Ying and her husband. We smiled at each other, and it was quite an interesting feeling. While swimming, I admired Ying's stunning figure (although my wife had described it to me before), but her large, beautiful breasts still made my heart flutter. I taught Ying how to swim, and she enjoyed it. During this time, we often had physical contact, and I could sense that Ying, like me, had some strange and subtle feelings deep inside. My wife had been having a water fight with her colleagues, including Yingying's husband, but they didn't play alone.

After dinner, everyone, tired from swimming, played cards in the room until after midnight. Feeling sleepy, they went back to their rooms to sleep. My wife was in a good mood on vacation and initiated sex. While she was on top of me moaning, the room phone rang. I answered, and Yingying chuckled mischievously before seriously inviting us to her room for a chat. My wife and I both realized something was wrong, but couldn't believe it. I asked my wife what to do, but she was shy and refused to go. However, fearing we were overthinking it, she told me to go alone and come back quickly.

I got dressed and went to Yingying's room. Her husband opened the door, saw I was alone, and didn't say anything. I explained that my wife was tired and already asleep. Yingying was tucked under the covers, and the occasional exposed shoulder made me suspect she was completely naked. Wei sat on the edge of the bed chatting with me. It was a standard room with two beds; I leaned against the other bed and chatted with them. There wasn't much to talk about, just some work-related stuff. Perhaps because we're from different fields, they found it fascinating. We chatted until after 2 AM. As we got to know each other better, it became clear we all knew what we wanted, but we were both cautious, neither daring to voice our true intentions. This stalemate was exhausting. Then Ying had a sudden inspiration and said, "Wei, go check if Min (my wife) is asleep. If she's not sleepy, call her over." She smiled at me. Wei hesitated because: 1. Min was definitely asleep; 2. If anyone should go, it should be me; 3. We could call her. I felt a little hopeful and, almost involuntarily, agreed, saying, "Please go check. I don't think Min is asleep." Wei gave Ying a deep look, then said meaningfully, "You two finish your conversation," and left. I noticed that Wei locked the door behind him.

For a moment, the air in the room was awkward. I lit a cigarette, and Ying blushed, avoiding my gaze. Time seemed to stand still in that heavy silence. Thinking of my wife, I said, "I'll call Min." Ying quickly agreed, getting up and handing me the phone from beside her pillow. The blanket slipped off my shoulders, revealing Ying's large, firm, snow-white breasts. Ying blushed even more, shyly covering her nipples with her other hand. I quickly took the phone and called my wife's room. For a moment, I nervously wondered, "What is my wife doing?"

My wife answered the phone, and I hurriedly asked, "Has Wei gone over?" My wife reluctantly said, "He just knocked on the door, but I didn't open it. I was already asleep... Oh dear, please come back soon, okay? Don't do that..." I hung up and said to Ying, "I'll go find Wei." Ying's eyes showed some disappointment, but then she relaxed and joked generously, "Min won't open the door? My Wei caught a cold, you'll have to compensate me!" I

found Wei in the hallway. He was smoking. When he saw me, he was both embarrassed and relieved. I patted his shoulder, "Ying is waiting for you to sleep. I'll go over first." Wei laughed self-deprecatingly and went back to his room. I looked at the spot where Wei had just stood; there were five or six cigarette butts. I thought to myself, "What an honest man! But I'm a gentleman too."

Back in the room, my wife nervously asked me, "What did you do?" Of course I didn't. "Don't believe me? Check now!" So we made love. My wife was very excited and had two orgasms. Afterwards, my wife said she almost opened the door for Wei, but felt she hadn't explained things clearly. She didn't know what I was thinking, but felt she couldn't leave things ambiguous, so she ignored Wei. I kissed my wife's earlobe with satisfaction and teased, "Do you need a contract before you dare to do it? The feeling of being confused and sneaking around is even better..." As I write this, my wife comes back. I've decided to let her read it before deciding whether to continue. Please forgive me.

On the first day of the May Day holiday, at the hot spring resort, my wife refused the swapping arrangement. On the second night, back at Ying's house, my wife and Wei had a relatively pleasant night together, while Ying and I were both burdened with guilt, spending the night listlessly to my wife's moans. On the third night, Wei called.

Wei politely greeted us, explained Ying's behavior, and apologized to me. Ying then apologized to me on the phone, saying her emotions had affected my state. My wife and I comforted her. Both emphasized that family harmony was paramount, and the exchange was just a little interlude to enhance the couple's relationship. Ying shyly said that she and Wei had discussed it and wanted to make it up to me, otherwise she would feel bad. If Min didn't mind, she would take a ride to my house later to stay overnight and sleep with me. I asked my wife while holding the phone, and she found it amusing and asked for my opinion. I felt that the exchange was a matter for four people, and if it was to be done, everyone should participate to avoid future trouble: what if Wei asks Min out alone in the future? My wife agreed, but suggested another day instead of tonight. I politely said that I was too tired today, and since there was still time, and there were still a few days off for May Day, I suggested the day after tomorrow. Ying directly asked if I was disgusted with her, and I said in a lewd tone that I still wanted to eat her big breasts, which made her laugh happily on the other end of the phone.

On the appointed day, Ying suggested going to her house again. When my wife and I arrived, it was already 10 PM. This time, I felt very relaxed. I immediately embraced Ying, while Min sat in Wei's lap. We watched TV for a while before making love in separate bedrooms.

To express her apology, Ying offered me oral sex. This time, Wei and my wife didn't close the door, and my wife's moans were much quieter; I knew it was because she was relaxed and natural. My wife climaxed quickly. After Wei reached orgasm, he held my wife and told her a story. Ying and I lasted a long time. When I reached orgasm, Ying hadn't. Ying said I was very thick, but she usually has a hard time reaching orgasm. It's normal for us to be a little uncoordinated, and I did feel a bit apologetic. Wei suggested we all squeeze onto one bed to chat, which was quickly accepted. The two women tickled and teased each other, and Wei and I enjoyed a good time. This time, it felt very pleasant, without the shadow of the first time.

My wife took the initiative to show affection to me, and Wei also intimately embraced Ying and started making love. We caressed each other, exchanging and practicing our experiences in a frenzy, and it was quite enjoyable. After washing up, the four of us slept comfortably on one bed. At dawn, I was awakened by my wife's moans. I saw Wei performing oral sex on her, while Ying caressed Wei's penis; I noticed it was long and thin. Seeing my wife enjoying it, I caressed her breasts, and Ying, in turn, caressed my penis with her other hand. She then rolled over from Wei and my wife, straddling me and making love. In front of my wife, I greedily suckled Ying's nipple. Wei and Min stopped and began caressing Ying together. Ying reached orgasm quickly and collapsed onto me, motionless. My wife and Wei made love on their sides, my wife facing me, our eyes meeting, filled with affection.

Although the second exchange was almost more sexually satisfying than the first, the first experience was still the most unforgettable. The second time was a continuation of what wasn't finished the first time, its greatest significance being the elimination of psychological pressure for both of us.

We swapped partners again later, but it wasn't as intense as the first two times. Then one time, Wei was away on a business trip, and Ying stayed at my house. We had a threesome, and I felt really good about it as a man. After Wei returned, Ying invited Min to her house, but Min declined with some excuse, and they didn't press the issue.

My wife and I haven't argued since then, and we feel closer. It feels great. Sometimes when we make love, I ask my wife if she still misses Wei. She says that being with Wei isn't as comfortable as being with me; Wei is too thin, and she wishes he were as thick as me.

Additionally: For nearly six months, my wife and I would bring up the topic of swapping during sex, reminiscing about the details. It felt exciting, but we were too lazy to do it anymore. Our long-married relationship is so harmonious, and our sex life is of high quality. My wife fantasized about having sex with another man, and gradually identified her target as another colleague. However, she strictly forbade me from fantasizing about other women because she knew I loved her, but she loved me more.

A year later, while I was away on a business trip, my wife's fantasy came true. She kept updating me on the progress over the phone. I was far away, feeling a mix of joy and anxiety—a feeling even more complex than swapping.

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