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I wonder what everyone's thoughts are after reading this. Personally, I think women are sometimes much more open-minded about sex than men.
Everyone can share their feelings; do you approve of this kind of game?
I searched the forum and found a novel with the same title, but the content is different!
(MMS novel) Synopsis: Two men have lost sexual interest in their wives and cannot satisfy their sexual needs, so they come up with the idea of swapping partners.
The two wives not only readily accept the husband-swapping arrangement but also conspire to secretly switch places, teasing their respective husbands. At the same time, it also proves that the two men
are not "sexually impotent" but rather "emotionally impotent."
The novel is witty, humorous, and captivating.
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Midnight, Sanlitun Bar Street, Beijing. Yang Qing and Lin Yue are still sitting in the Fontainebleau Bar, drinking together.
"It's getting late, let's go back," Yang Qing said.
"Hey. Let's drink a little longer. Going back won't be fun," Lin Yue said.
"It's so boring. My wife wants it, but I can't give it to her. When she gets angry, I get anxious too." Yang Qing looked worried.
"Is this aesthetic fatigue? Or are you tired of eating the same thing all the time? It works with other women, but not with my wife." Lin Yue seemed to be asking Yang Qing,
but also asking himself.
"Hey. Why is it like this? Several of my buddies say the same thing. With other women, it's quick and lasts, but with my wife, it's soft and short, it's
just not working at all." Yang Qing strongly agreed with Lin Yue.
"Hey, buddy. I have an idea, what do you think?" Lin Yue looked at Yang Qing mysteriously.
"What good idea? Tell me quickly." Yang Qing perked up.
"Don't get angry when I tell you." Lin Yue reminded Yang Qing.
"We're brothers, we can talk about anything, why would I get angry?" Yang Qing's attitude was clear.
"If you think my idea is okay, great; if not, don't have any other ideas." Lin Yue continued to probe Yang Qing.
"Hey buddy, why are you being so indecisive?" Yang Qing's face showed impatience.
"Well... then I'll tell you."
"Tell me. Tell me quickly."
"Hmm... let's start with this, what do you think of my wife?" Lin Yue asked Yang Qing.
"You... you're asking about my impression of your wife? Okay. Very good." Yang Qing answered sincerely.
"If my wife slept with you, would you... would you be interested?" Lin Yue asked, seemingly seriously.
"Hey. Buddy, we can't joke like that. To be honest, if your wife were any other woman, of course I'd be very interested. But she
's your woman, Lin Yue's woman, how could I..." Yang Qing was a little anxious.
"Brother, I'm being serious. Have you heard of... no, what overseas? Right here in our city, there are many
white-collar workers who do it?"
"I've heard of it. Ah? You mean the two of us... do it?" Yang Qing's eyes widened in surprise.
"Brother, don't rush me. This is just a suggestion. Whether you're willing or not is up to you. Think about it, we can't have sex with our wives, we don't have any
pleasure in bed; our wives want it, but we can't give it to them, and they're in pain and anxious.
If we switch, wouldn't that solve everything?" Lin Yue said earnestly.
"You, you think your wife will agree to this?" Yang Qing countered.
"You're afraid your wife won't agree, right?" Lin Yue asked Yang Qing.
"They won't agree," Yang Qing answered somewhat confidently.
"That's not necessarily true. Human nature requires sex, but you have to pretend. When our wives want it, they
're all eager and coy, they won't refuse any man on top of them. Think about how your wife is then," Lin Yue coaxed Yang Qing.
"That's true. But will they agree?" Yang Qing still expressed doubt.
"Deep down, they'd definitely be willing. When they're starving, how could they refuse food? At most, they'd cover themselves with a chastity cloth. As long as we
help them remove that cloth, they'd be overjoyed to swap wives," Lin Yue said decisively.
"Buddy, tell me quickly, how do we help them remove the chastity cloth?" Yang Qing asked enthusiastically.
"You little rascal, have you been eyeing my wife for a while now?" Lin Yue said, half-jokingly.
"You came up with this dirty trick, haven't you been eyeing my wife for a while now?" Yang Qing retorted.
"Fine, fine. Even if we both have our eyes on each other's wives, is that okay? I don't like your wife, and you don't like mine, so we can't
swap wives." "
Hehe. That's true. Tell me quickly, what do we do?" Yang Qing seemed a little anxious.
"Think it over carefully, don't regret it after you swap," Lin Yue warned Yang Qing.
"What's there to regret? There's always a trade-off. We gain, our wives lose; our wives gain, we lose. We both gain and lose. What we gain is real
, what we lose is illusory. It's still the real benefit." At this moment, Yang Qing was even more open-minded than Lin Yue.
"Good. Brother. You're right, you're open-minded. This is called mutual benefit, benefiting both yourself and others. Hahahaha. Come on, bottoms up." Lin Yue picked up
his wine glass, briefly clinked it with Yang Qing's, and drank it all in one gulp.
"Good. Boo hoo. You're really daring to come up with clever ideas. Hehehe." Yang Qing also downed his glass of red wine. "Hey, do you think our
wives won't scold us for being immoral?"
"No. Even if they scold us verbally, they'll probably thank us in their hearts." Lin Yue seemed to have a good understanding of women's psychology.
"Hmm, hmm. You're right. Right." Yang Qing nodded repeatedly in agreement. "But when can I kiss my sister-in-law?
" Yang Qing's desire for Lin Yue's wife, fueled by the alcohol, burst forth uncontrollably.
"You! Yang Qing... Fine, fine. You want to kiss your sister-in-law, but I want to kiss my sister-in-law even more, tonight." Lin Yue almost jumped up at Yang Qing's words
. Even though it was his suggestion to swap wives, he almost lost control of his emotions when someone actually wanted to kiss his wife. Only the thought that he would also sleep
with the other person's wife kept him in check.
"Tonight?" Yang Qing's thinking was always a beat slower than Lin Yue's.
"Yeah. Aren't you in a hurry to kiss your sister-in-law?" Lin Yue said hesitantly.
"Aren't you in a hurry to kiss your sister-in-law?" Yang Qing reacted quickly this time.
"In a hurry, in a hurry. We're both in a hurry, okay? You little rascal."
"That's right. Tell me how to do it. Do you think they'll agree to do it in the middle of the night?" Yang Qing really didn't have as many tricks up his sleeve as Lin Yue.
"Don't you understand? The middle of the night is the best time. The deeper the night, the more a woman craves sexual pleasure. In the dim light of a man..."
"Get on top of them, and they'll accept you without even asking." Lin Yue spoke with an air of expertise.
"You mean the two of us..." Yang Qing began to understand Lin Yue's meaning.
"Right. I'll go to your house, you go to mine, and when it's late at night and everyone's asleep, we can just make it happen. We'll
tell them separately what's going on, and they'll be overjoyed." Lin Yue seemed confident of victory.
"What if my wife or your wife resists?" Yang Qing was still worried.
"When they first realize the person on top of them isn't me or you, they'll instinctively resist. Before that happens, or at that moment, quickly get her inside, and she'll just enjoy
it and won't resist." Lin Yue still spoke with an expert's tone.
"She won't resist once she's inside?" Yang Qing did seem a bit naive on these issues.
"Don't you know this? Even if a rapist succeeds in raping a woman, it's not true rape. True rape is
attempted rape. Most women resist when they're not actually being raped. But once the rapist penetrates them, they immediately become docile.
The pleasure of sex far outweighs the fear of rape. Many women, even after years of marriage, only realize after being raped that sex
can be so intensely stimulating and pleasurable. They've never had such an intoxicating experience with their husbands. A certain police station once had its officers go home and
experiment with their wives. The women resolutely resisted, seeing who could have intercourse with their wives.
Unsurprisingly, as long as the woman persisted in resisting and wasn't knocked unconscious, the rape would never succeed." Lin Yue
spoke with conviction. "Lin Yue, why didn't you teach me this before?" Yang Qing's face showed genuine admiration.
"Hehe. Now's the perfect time to teach you." Lin Yue raised his glass and clinked it with Yang Qing's.
"Hurry up. Shall we go?" Yang Qing seemed even more eager than Lin Yue.
"Okay. Let's go. Let's switch keys." Both men's hands trembled slightly as they held the keys. After all, switching keys meant letting another man have sex with their
wives, and they weren't entirely at peace with themselves.
Yang Qing and Lin Yue were old friends, and their wives knew each other very well. Because of their frequent visits, they knew each other's families inside and out.
They could walk into each other's homes as if they were their own, able to get what they wanted without even looking. However,
neither of them . This time, they weren't just going to touch, but to penetrate, to penetrate deeply, to bring themselves and each other immense pleasure.
Their hearts were filled with excitement, anticipation, and nervousness.
Yang Qing and Lin Yue's homes were located at different distances from Sanlitun; Yang Qing lived in Xidan, while Lin Yue lived near the West Railway Station. The distance between their homes
was more than double. Lin Yue, of course, arrived at Yang Qing's house first.
To avoid attracting attention, Lin Yue didn't take the elevator. He climbed the eight floors step by step.
Opening the door felt as natural and familiar as opening his own home.
The bedroom door was ajar, and moonlight streamed in through the thin curtains. Because of the heat, Yang Qing's wife, Yueyue, was only wearing
a very short pair of underwear and a simple bra. Her side-lying position accentuated the ample breasts and buttocks that Lin Yue had always longed to see
. He entered, but Yueyue didn't move.
Perhaps she was fast asleep, or perhaps she wouldn't respond; she assumed Yang Qing was back and wouldn't bother with him anyway.
Lin Yue's gaze was fixed on Yueyue, his Adam's apple bobbing as he swallowed a few times. At the same time, he quickly removed his clothes.
Yueyue turned over, seemingly reacting slightly to Lin Yue's slight movement, but made no other move.
At this moment, Lin Yue wasn't very nervous. Entering Yueyue, controlling her, conquering her—it seemed like an easy thing to do.
Lin Yue tiptoed onto the bed, his eyes fixed on Yueyue's face as he lay down close to her. Yueyue remained motionless.
Lin Yue was puzzled. Usually, when he was in bed with his wife, no matter how much she rubbed him or how hard he tried, he just couldn't get an erection.
Sometimes, even if he managed to get one, it would go soft again as soon as his wife entered him. But now, just after entering Yang Qing's house, while he was still undressing
, his penis was already hard and erect, and it even felt like it was bouncy.
At this moment, looking at Yueyue's full, plump body beside him, exuding an indescribable and extremely alluring fragrance
, Lin Yue couldn't control himself for a moment.
Lin Yue first placed his hand on Yueyue's shoulder, and when Yueyue didn't react, he reached for her breasts.
Perhaps Yang Qing did the same thing usually, because Yueyue still didn't move. But Yueyue already knew that "Yang Qing" was back.
"Sleep. Don't bother me." Yueyue spoke as Lin Yue's hand gently kneaded her breasts. Lin Yue shuddered; he thought
Yueyue had noticed something was wrong with the person beside him.
Seeing that Yueyue hadn't realized he wasn't Yang Qing, Lin Yue grew bolder. He grabbed Yueyue's round breasts and rubbed them, then traced his hand across
her slightly protruding belly, moving towards her crotch.
"Stop it! You're teasing me even though I'm not ready," Yueyue said, her eyes still closed, as she tried to push Lin Yue's arm away. Lin Yue's hand continued its advance,
rapidly kneading the lush, wet crevice he so desperately craved.
"Ouch. Ouch. I feel uncomfortable, please stop it, okay? Let's go to sleep," Yueyue said weakly, no longer trying to stop him.
Yueyue's lack of awareness, coupled with the intense attraction of her sexy body, made Lin Yue feel his body about to burst. He needed to enter Yueyue immediately
, or he would be instantly consumed by desire.
Lin Yue rolled over and pressed down on Yueyue, his hands reaching behind her back, skillfully unhooking her bra.
"Hmm?" Whether it was the strange scent on Lin Yue's body, the unusual weight, or
the touch of his erection that made her feel something was amiss, Yueyue's puzzled "hmm" immediately alerted Lin Yue. Almost
simultaneously, Lin Yue swiftly pulled down Yueyue's simple underwear and thrust himself into her with a "squelch."
"Wow! Ah! You, you are... Ah, ah..." Before this, Yueyue had kept her eyes closed; she knew Yang Qing wouldn't perform a miracle, so she
didn't need to look at him. But the moment Lin Yue entered her, Yueyue knew for sure that the man on top of her wasn't Yang Qing. Yang Qing had only
possessed such strength during their first year of marriage, and it had declined ever since. Only then did she open her eyes to see who this powerful man was.
"Yueyue, it's me. Lin Yue," Lin Yue said breathlessly as he thrust in and out, kneading her, his face pressed against hers. He knew that
Yueyue would see him clearly as soon as she opened her eyes.
"Lin Yue, how is it...it's you?!" Although Yueyue was surprised, she did not refuse Lin Yue and naturally hugged his buttocks tightly
.
"Ah. Yue, Yueyue, ah. Ya. Don't be afraid, Yang Qing is, is with Qianqian." Perhaps to reassure Yueyue, or perhaps to help her
understand why he was making love to her, Lin Yue, while thrusting vigorously, intermittently told her that her husband was
doing the same thing with his wife.
"Ah. Ah. So, so you two, you two bastards, you two bastards switched me and Qianqian."
Yueyue cursed, but her arms tightened around Lin Yue. Perhaps feeling that her embrace restricted his movements
, she moved her arms closer to his upper body, holding him even tighter. From Yueyue's words and actions, Lin Yue sensed that she
had accepted him, and his movements became more ferocious and forceful. Beneath Lin Yue, at a volume that wouldn't be heard by the neighbors, Yueyue moaned
and screamed.
Just as Lin Yue and Yueyue were intertwined, Yang Qing quietly entered Lin Yue's house.
In hot weather, most people don't close their bedroom doors when they sleep. Lin Yue's wife, Qianqian, lay on the large double bed, covered with a thin towel blanket.
The air conditioner in the living room was whirring, making the room quite cool.
Yang Qing had always had feelings for Lin Yue's wife, Qianqian, but he had never dared to imagine that one day he would share a bed with her and make love. This
sudden pleasure made him feel dizzy, like a dream.
Yang Qing didn't have Lin Yue's self-control and stamina. Seeing Qianqian's undulating body under the towel blanket, he couldn't control himself.
He threw his shoes in the living room and practically flew onto Qianqian's bed.
"Sister-in-law, oh, Qianqian, my good Qianqian." Yang Qing pressed down on Qianqian, hugging her tightly and kissing her face passionately.
"Ah? You, you're not...who are you? Who are you?" Qianqian didn't expect that it wasn't her husband who came in.
She pushed Yang Qing away in fear.
"Ugh. Ugh. Sister-in-law. It's me, Yang Qing. Lin Yue sent me here." Yang Qing kept kissing Qianqian passionately,
panting he spoke.
"What? Lin Yue sent you here? What about him?" After realizing the man on top of her was Yang Qing, Qianqian stopped resisting and let
him grab, caress, and bite her. Covered only by a towel and completely naked, Qianqian
was deeply overwhelmed by Yang Qing before she even understood the truth.
"Ah! Yang Qing. You..." Qianqian got into the mood even faster than Yueyue.
"Qianqian, don't, don't worry. Lin Yue is at my house, playing with Yueyue." Yang Qing thrust into Qianqian dozens of times in front
, then suddenly flipped her over and, with a "squeak," entered her from behind.
"Oh my god! Am I...am I dreaming? Ah...ah. Yang Qing!" After learning the truth, Qianqian didn't react at all, simply
enjoying the sudden pleasure and happiness of the middle of the night.
From 2 a.m. to 6 a.m., Lin Yue and Yueyue, Yang Qing and Qianqian, had been going at it almost non-stop for four hours. Perhaps
they both desperately wanted each other, or perhaps they both felt that since their spouses were being taken by their partners, they had to take advantage of them. In any case
, the intensity and exhilaration of their battles were unlike anything they had ever experienced before.
"Lin Yue, you're amazing," Yueyue said, hugging Lin Yue tightly as she left.
"Yang Qing, you made me feel like a real woman for a while," Qianqian asked Yang Qing as he was leaving.
"Yueyue, you're amazing too. Qianqian can't do it," Lin Yue said, placing his hands on Yueyue's breasts. "
Qianqian, I've finally fully experienced the wonders of lovemaking today," Yang Qing said, kissing Qianqian's earlobe.
"Will you two switch partners again?" Yueyue asked Lin Yue.
"I think so. If we think it's good, they'll think it's good too," Lin Yue replied.
"Who came up with this terrible idea? It's really good. Are you coming again?" Qianqian asked Yang Qing.
"It tastes bad, but it's delicious. It's tempting, how can I not come?" Yang Qing replied.
Lin Yue hugged Yueyue tightly and kissed her deeply.
Yang Qing grabbed Qianqian's buttocks with one hand and grabbed Qianqian's breasts with the other, kneading them desperately.
"Goodbye." "Goodbye."
"Bye-bye." "Bye-bye." Both couples were reluctant to part.
Two days later, the two families and two other colleagues' families finished eating at the Moscow Restaurant. The colleagues' families all left.
"You two go back first, we'll go play mahjong for a while," Lin Yue said to Qianqian and Yueyue.
"Go ahead, go ahead," Qianqian answered first.
The two couples acted as if nothing had happened when they met the night before last. They both understood each other implicitly and remained calm.
"Xixi, those two guys came up with such a terrible idea. Hehe." Yueyue said.
"It's amazing they could even think of that." Xixi agreed.
"Xixi, you're so lucky. Lin Yue is amazing." Yueyue said.
"I'm not lucky at all. Lin Yue is fucking weak with me. Yang Qing is the best. I never imagined that men and women could do that, oh my
god !" Xixi said.
"Huh? Really? Yang Qing is amazing too?" Yueyue's eyes widened.
"It's strange, how come men can't perform with their wives but are so energetic with other women?" Xixi said.
"I don't know. These two guys are so good at playing around, and we sisters didn't lose out either. They're energetic, and we're comfortable too.
Hehehehe." Xixi laughed mischievously.
"Hey, how about we tease them a little?" Yueyue said.
"How?" Xixi asked.
"Those two bastards will definitely come back in the middle of the night and want to change again. Tonight, you go to my house, I'll go to yours, and
we'll draw the curtains tight. No matter what they do, we won't say a word. Let them treat me like you and you like me, and see what they do then," Yueyue said excitedly.
"Oh, my good sister. That's a great idea," Qianqian praised.
Sure enough, in the middle of the night, Lin Yue and Yang Qing, having experienced the ecstasy of sex, went to each other's houses again. This time, the two were even more
unrestrained , grabbing, biting, tearing, and rubbing each other's wives (actually their own wives) as soon as they got into bed. They gave their wives an experience
even more thrilling than when they were newly married.
Qianqian and Yueyue agreed that after Lin Yue and Yang Qing's first passionate encounter, they would turn on the lights to see their reaction.
"Ah?" Lin Yue saw that the "Yueyue" who made him lose control was actually his wife, Qianqian.
"It's you?" Yang Qing was stunned to see that the "Qianqian" crawling out from under him was actually his wife, Yueyue.
Both of them were dumbfounded.
"You're fine as long as you treat me like Xixi, but you're not when you know it's me? Are you impotent or just emotionally unstable?"
Yueyue questioned Yang Qing.
"This guy calls me 'my darling,' so aggressively, but when you treat me like Yueyue you're all that, and you become a coward when you know it's me. What's
wrong with you?" Xixi questioned Lin Yue.
Different questions, but the same problem. Kneeling naked on someone else's bed, facing their wives' questions, both men
were speechless.

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