Wife-swapping game

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At midnight, on Sanlitun Bar Street, a famous street in Beijing, Yang Qing and Lin Yue were still

drinking in the Fontainebleau Bar.

"It's getting late, let's go home," Yang Qing said.

"Hey. Let's drink a little longer. Going home won't be fun," Lin Yue said.

"It is fun. My wife wants it, but I can't give it to her. If she's angry, I'm anxious too," Yang Qing

said, looking worried. "Is this aesthetic fatigue? Or are you tired of always eating the same thing? It works with other women, but

not with my wife," Lin Yue said, as if asking Yang Qing, but also himself.

"Hey. Why is it like that? Several of my buddies say the same thing. With other women, it's quick and lasting,

but with my wife, it's soft and short, or even just not working at all," Yang Qing wholeheartedly 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 we get angry?" Yang Qing's attitude was clear.

"If you think my idea is okay, great; if not, don't get any other ideas," Lin Yue continued, testing Yang Qing.

"Hey buddy, why are you being so hesitant?" Yang Qing's face showed impatience.

"Well... I'll tell you then."

"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 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 engage in wife-swapping games?"

"I've heard of it. Ah? You mean we two... play wife-swapping games?" Yang Qing's eyes

widened .

"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 fun in bed; our wives want it, but we can't give it to them, and they're in pain and anxious.

If we swap partners, wouldn't that solve everything?" Lin Yue said seriously.

"You, you think your wife will agree to this?

" Yang Qing asked Lin Yue. "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, and at that time, they won't refuse any man on top of them. Think about whether your wife

is like that at that time." Lin Yue was coaxing Yang Qing.

"That's true. But will they agree to this wife-swapping game?" 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 was very excited.

"You little rascal, have you been eyeing my wife for a while?" Lin Yue said, half-jokingly.

"You came up with this dirty trick, haven't you been eyeing my wife for a while?" 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 should 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 deep 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 brother's wife 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 awkwardly.

"Aren't you in a hurry to kiss your brother's wife?" 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. Will they agree to it in the middle of the night?" Yang Qing really didn't have

as many tricks up his sleeve as Lin Yue.

"You don't understand, do you? The middle of the night is the best time. The later it gets, the more women crave

sexual pleasure. If a man climbs on top of them in the dim light, they'll accept you without even asking." Lin Yue spoke with the air of an expert

.

"You mean the two of us..." Yang Qing was starting to understand Lin Yue's meaning.

"Yes. I'll go to your house, you go to mine, and when it's late at night and everyone's asleep, we can just have sex and make it

a done deal. We'll tell them separately what happened, and they'll be overjoyed, won't they?"

Lin Yue seemed confident of victory.

"What if my wife or your wife resists?" Yang Qing was still worried.

"When she first realizes the person on top of her isn't me or you, she'll instinctively resist

. If you let her in before that happens, or at that moment, she'll just enjoy it and won't resist," Lin Yue said, still with an expert's tone. "

She won't resist once she's inside?" Yang Qing seemed rather naive on these questions.

"Don't you know that? When a rapist successfully rapes 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 her, she immediately becomes docile. The enjoyment 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 conduct an experiment with their wives. The women resolutely resisted, and they saw 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 asserted confidently.

"Lin Yue, why didn't you teach me 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 exchange keys." Both of their hands trembled slightly as they held the keys. After all, exchanging keys meant

letting another man have sex with their wives, and they couldn't remain calm.

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 in their own, and without even opening their eyes,

they could find what they wanted by touching it. However, neither of them had ever actually touched the other's wife. This time, they would

not only touch, but also penetrate, deeply penetrate, to bring themselves and each other extraordinary pleasure. In their

hearts, excitement and anticipation were mixed with worry and nervousness.

Yang Qing and Lin Yue's families lived at different distances from Sanlitun; Yang Qing's family lived inside Xidan, while Lin Yue's family lived

near the West Railway Station. The two houses were more than twice the distance apart. Lin Yue, naturally, 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.

The bedroom door was open, 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 that looked like straps and a simple bra. Her side-lying position further

accentuated the ample breasts and buttocks that Lin Yue had always stared at with longing. He opened the door and came in, but Yueyue didn't move.

Perhaps she was fast asleep, or perhaps she wouldn't pay attention even if she heard him. She thought Yang Qing was back, so why bother?

There wouldn't be anything going on 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 took off his

clothes.

Yueyue turned over, seemingly reacting slightly to Lin Yue's very slight movement, but made no other move.

Lin Yue wasn't very nervous at this moment. Entering Yueyue, controlling Yueyue, conquering Yueyue seemed like

an easy thing to do.

Lin Yue tiptoed onto the bed like a cat, his eyes fixed on Yueyue's face as he lay down close to her. Yueyue still

didn't move.

Lin Yue was also puzzled. Usually, when he was in bed with his wife, no matter how much she rubbed him, no matter how

hard , 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 taking off his clothes, his penis was already hard and erect

, and it even felt like it was bouncy.

At this moment, looking at Yueyue's full and 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 then reached for Yueyue's breasts.

Perhaps Yang Qing did the same thing usually, and Yueyue still didn't move. But Yueyue already knew that "Yang Qing"

had returned .

"Sleep. Don't bother me." Yueyue spoke as Lin Yue's hand gently kneaded her breasts.

Lin Yue shuddered, thinking Yueyue had noticed something was wrong with the person beside her.

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 moved his hand across her slightly protruding belly, exploring between her legs.

"Stop being so annoying! You're still teasing me even though I'm not ready." Yueyue didn't open her eyes, saying as she pushed Lin Yue's

arm . Lin Yue's hand continued forward, rapidly kneading the lush, moist crevice he so desperately desired

.

"Ouch. Ouch. I feel uncomfortable, please stop being so annoying. Let's sleep." Yueyue didn't stop Lin Yue anymore,

only saying weakly.

Yueyue's lack of awareness, coupled with the strong attraction of her sexy body, made Lin Yue feel like his body was about to burst.

He had to enter Yueyue's body immediately, or he would be instantly burned.

Lin Yue rolled over and pinned Yueyue down, his hands reaching behind her back to expertly unhook her bra.

"Hmm?" Whether it was the unusual scent on Lin Yue, the unusual

weight , Yueyue's puzzled

"hmm" immediately alerted Lin Yue. Almost simultaneously, Lin Yue swiftly

pulled down Yueyue's simple panties and thrust himself into her with a soft "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 the first year of their 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, panting, thrust in and out, kneading, his face close to

Yueyue's, told her he was Lin Yue. He knew that as long as Yueyue opened her eyes, she would see him clearly.

"Lin Yue, how...it's you?!" Although Yueyue was surprised, she didn't reject Lin Yue, and

naturally wrapped her arms tightly around his buttocks.

"Ah. Yue...Yueyue, ah. Ya. Don't be afraid, Yang Qing is...is with Qianqian." Lin Yue probably wanted to...

To reassure Yueyue, and perhaps to help her understand why he was making love to her, he continued his vigorous movements

while intermittently telling her that her husband was doing the same thing with his wife.

"Ah...ah...so...so you two...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 shifted her arms closer to his upper body,

holding him even tighter. Lin Yue sensed from Yueyue's words and actions that she had accepted him, and his movements

became more intense 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 cold.

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 to her. 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 the person who came in wasn't her husband.

She pushed Yang Qing away in fear.

"Ugh. Ugh. Sister-in-law. It's me, Yang Qing. It was Lin Yue who sent me." Yang Qing

kept kissing Qianqian passionately, panting as he spoke.

"What? Lin Yue sent you? 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 of her, 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 , 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 continue swapping wives?" Yueyue asked Lin Yue.

"I think so. We think it's good. They'll think it's good too," Lin Yue replied.

"Who came up with this terrible idea? It's brilliant. 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 answered.

Lin Yue hugged Yueyue tightly and kissed her deeply.

Yang Qing grabbed Qianqian's buttocks with one hand and her breasts with the other, kneading them vigorously.

"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. 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 switch again when they come back in the middle of the night. Tonight, you come to my house, I'll come 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 wife-swapping, 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 men were dumbfounded.

"You're fine when you treat me like Qianqian, 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,' and he's so aggressive. You're so fierce when you treat me like Yueyue

, but you become a coward when you know it's me. What's wrong with you?" Qianqian 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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