A middle-aged couple's real experience of making friends

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Actually, I first learned about the concept of swapping partners online in 1999. At the time, I had a fleeting thought about it, mainly because I sometimes saw sexy middle-aged women on the street and wondered if their breasts and genitals were different from my wife's. But it was just a fleeting thought; I knew my wife was a traditional person and wouldn't accept it, and there were also psychological factors involved. One day, I saw a post online requesting swapping partners. Curious, I replied to the email address provided. Through correspondence, I learned it was a 34-year-old Mr. Zhou, a government employee in Qingdao. I replied that if it was real, his wife should reply. Sure enough, his wife briefly replied, "I've seen the letter you sent to my husband," without saying anything else. Actually, I just intended to chat for fun, and secretly sent him some nude photos of my wife that I had taken before, asking him to take photos of her in the same pose. He indeed took nude photos of his wife with his webcam and sent them. After we exchanged emails a few more times, he surprisingly trusted me and gave me his phone number. I gave him... He called her and asked if his wife could answer the phone. She did, but when asked if she was willing to swap, she smiled but didn't answer, later saying it felt awkward. They'd been talking on the phone like this for a year, eventually running out of topics. Through these conversations, I learned they were both very respectable, holding mid-level management positions, and their child was in elementary school. Later, when Mr. Zhou's wife was home alone, I called her. I asked if she was really willing to swap. She said, "I've heard about this before. If it's a close friend, as long as it doesn't involve their family, I don't think it's a big deal to do it occasionally." I asked if she would be willing to swap if she met me. She laughed and replied, "We're so close, but it's hard to say now. I don't know if I could accept it if we met." Later, in 2001, my wife learned to use the internet and asked me what QQ was. I told her, and even used my QQ number to demonstrate searching for an online QQ account. My wife found it novel and occasionally played around with it. Unexpectedly, one time when she was using QQ, Mr. Zhou happened to be online and they started chatting. My wife asked who I was. I could only say that I randomly added him as a friend through a search. Later, Mr. Zhou's wife also joined QQ, and we even video chatted. We both found it quite amusing, but we spoke very seriously. We remained on QQ like this for a year. In 2001 and 2002, Mr. Zhou's wife came to my city on business trips and called me. My wife and I had dinner with her, which made us even closer, but our relationship was definitely more like that of classmates or friends. Mr. Zhou never dared to bring up any suggestive topics when my wife was on QQ. It was only in 2003 that my wife and I went to Qingdao for tourism. It was still like this, but later I called Mr. Zhou, and he and his wife insisted on inviting us to their home. We went, and the next day, which happened to be Saturday, they took us sightseeing for the whole day. They recommended that we stay at their company's internal guesthouse, which was much cheaper. On Sunday morning, Mr. Zhou and his wife took us sightseeing again, and we returned to the guesthouse at 5 pm. In the evening, Mr. Zhou and his wife came to the guesthouse to chat with us. Later, when the conversation turned to traveling abroad, I mentioned my experiences in Thailand, and Mr. and Mrs. Zhou shared their experiences in Japan. We discussed Thai sex shows and Japanese red-light districts. Initially a bit reserved, the women on both sides became more willing to discuss their experiences with pornography. However, it was Mr. Zhou who first mentioned how large the prostitutes' breasts were, and the conversation naturally shifted to women's breasts. I later guessed this was because we had become more comfortable and were discussing our experiences abroad. Mr. Zhou then brought up his own wife, which in turn involved my wife, and he enthusiastically remarked that his wife's breasts were half the size of my wife's. Initially, neither wife was very willing to discuss this. Later, Mr. Zhou became so interested, it was like he was going to gamble, which made all four of us laugh. Then, Mr. Zhou even coaxed and pulled up his wife's shirt and bra, revealing her two pointed breasts. He then moved his wife closer to my wife, saying they should compare their breasts. Perhaps influenced by the atmosphere, I also pulled up my wife's shirt and bra, bringing our upper bodies together. I accidentally touched Mr. Zhou's wife's breasts, and Mr. Zhou immediately and cautiously suggested comparing them, touching my wife's breasts briefly. Both wives reluctantly pulled their clothes back up. Later, Mr. Zhou brought up penis size again, and took out his penis to compare, but I didn't. Then Mr. Zhou asked me to guess whose wife had more pubic hair. Perhaps the woman was also aroused, because Mr. Zhou and I both half-heartedly lifted our wives' skirts and pulled down their panties to reveal their pubic hair. Mr. Zhou even said we should see whose pubic hair was longer, and then he actually pulled his wife's pubic hair and then my wife's. I had no choice but to pull Mr. Zhou's wife's pubic hair to see whose was longer. Amidst the laughter and chatter, the woman seemed to become more relaxed. Later, Mr. Zhou said he wanted to see how big her breasts were, so he pulled up my wife's shirt and bra. I took the opportunity to touch his wife's breasts. I don't know how it happened, but later we all gradually started to... Fang's wife pulled up her shirt and bra, revealing her breasts, but didn't take off her clothes. She only took off her skirt and panties. I noticed that Mr. Zhou's wife was wet. Later, we naturally ejaculated into each other's wives' vaginas on our respective beds. Mr. Zhou's wife seemed more open, while my wife was less natural and clearly half-hearted. I saw Mr. Zhou push my wife onto the bed, grabbing her breasts and squeezing them hard. My wife squeezed her thighs tightly together, and she looked a little nervous, as if she had been raped. Although Mr. Zhou's wife looked embarrassed, she was quite compliant. I merely opened her labia majora, casually touched her genitals, and then lay down, asking her to thrust on top of me. It happened very quickly; she thrust in and out rapidly for about a minute before I held her still and began to ejaculate, probably due to tension and excitement. Only then did I notice that my wife's thighs were spread wide, and Mr. Zhou was on top, supporting himself with his hands, thrusting violently. I felt very uncomfortable watching someone else's penis going in and out of my wife's vagina. My wife also looked uncomfortable, turning her head to look at the wall. Later, I saw Mr. Zhou... When I pulled out my penis, semen flowed back from the cleft of my wife's labia majora. My immediate thought was that I wouldn't have sex with her for a week, because the thought of someone else's semen in her vagina was unbearable. But seeing Mr. Zhou's wife wiping the semen with toilet paper, I secretly reassured myself. Mr. and Mrs. Zhou quickly got dressed and left; it seemed everyone was even more uncomfortable around them then. Later, my wife said Mr. Zhou had done it intentionally. She said she had somehow come over there, and felt helpless seeing me touching Mr. Zhou's wife's breasts. I think it was probably influenced by the sexual topics we discussed earlier. Since then, I haven't contacted Mr. and Mrs. Zhou, and my wife doesn't want to talk about it anymore. Now she's forgotten about it. Mr. Zhou's wife's breasts weren't very large, just below average. She had a great figure, and her pubic hair was so thick it almost reached her navel. Her labia minora were naturally protruding, unlike my wife's. Mr. Zhou had said in front of everyone that my wife's breasts were large, and while her pubic hair was less than his wife's, it was still considerable. He claimed that he hadn't slept with any other woman besides his wife before, which I found believable. Mr. Zhou had a lot of thigh hair and pubic hair as well. His penis was probably 18 centimeters long, but his glans was much smaller than mine, although mine was quite large. And my wife had definitely never slept with anyone else before. One must be mentally prepared for the feeling of seeing one's wife naked on the bed with her legs spread, allowing someone else to touch her genitals, especially the complex and indescribable emotions of seeing another man's penis enter her vagina.

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