[Wife's Writing on Couple Swap] (Swapping Tenderness) (Complete)

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(I)

It was late at night, and the sweltering southerly wind made the city feel particularly unbearable. I leaned against the railing of the platform, gazing

into the distance . The quiet streets were still brightly lit, seemingly struggling to maintain the city's prosperity. However, I felt no

interest in it. No matter how prosperous the city was, it was just a material environment for survival; it could not replace or fill the sense of

loss .

Bin was still sitting on the edge of the bed, his anxious and confused face reflected in the bedroom window. He was smoking again,

one cigarette after another. He had quit this bad habit for more than three years, but he had picked it up again. I knew why.

Today was a rare day for the two of us to be together. We were both chief physicians in the inpatient department, and we

usually worked shifts, so it was rare for us to share a bed. At eight o'clock in the evening, we showered and took off our clothes early, then went into

the room. The cool air conditioning felt wonderful. I leaned against the headboard naked, carefully combing

the pubic hair .

The bedside lamp illuminated my full, shapely figure. Although I'm almost fifty, my breasts remain firm, and my buttocks

are rounded and elastic. I'm grateful to my parents for giving me a beautiful face and fair skin. My pubic hair is

thick , which used to be my husband's most attractive feature. Because of our busy work schedules, we

haven't had sex for over a month, and I thought tonight would be a wonderful night.

I opened my legs, my desire and excitement making my juices flow freely. I watched him approach and then raised

my genitals to receive him. Without foreplay, he entered me, the strong thrusts making me cry out in pleasure. I

wished this intensity would never end. However, less than two minutes later, he withdrew, becoming limp. I felt as if I had fallen into an abyss just before

reaching the gates of pleasure…

We are both doctors; we know why. For over six months, my husband hasn't satisfied me

even once , and I'm almost in despair.

My libido has always been strong, especially after forty; this physiological urge has become increasingly intense. Last year, I

attended an academic conference in Shenzhen. The twenty-odd days without sex often left me sleepless. Once, I went to a

nightclub . I was the only customer there. The young man on duty seemed to read my mind and handed me

a large vibrator. I quickly stuffed it into my purse, not even bothering to get my change, and rushed back to the hotel.

That night, I used it. In my arousal, I couldn't shake the image of the young man on duty from my mind. I ejaculated

a lot, more than I'd done in years; even the sheets were wet. I almost called the hotel's

male escorts who provided that kind of service to women… After returning home, whenever my husband worked the night shift, I used this precious vibrator, while simultaneously

fantasizing about that young man's unfamiliar yet strangely familiar face.

I've always been respected in the hospital, not only because I'm sexy and beautiful, but also because of my composed personality. However,

this trip to Shenzhen has given me many strange thoughts about sexuality.

At the end of last year, during a routine gynecological exam, the doctor examining my genitals was

a I knew very well. Before stepping onto the examination table, I felt completely at ease; after all, I've been a doctor for over twenty years,

and exposing my body wasn't a mystery. However, when I took off my underwear and exposed my pubic hair in front of him, I

suddenly couldn't help but tremble.

During the exam, he inserted two fingers into my vagina, and I felt incredibly comfortable; my vaginal lubrication

flowed uncontrollably… Midway through, a female doctor accompanying me left the room, and I suddenly felt something

unusually thick and hard inserted into my vagina. Based on my experience, I knew, of course, that it was his penis. To be honest, I

felt a pleasure and stimulation that I hadn't felt for many years.

Everything happened so suddenly; I couldn't resist, and I couldn't scream—that would make me unable to face the world. I closed

my eyes, feigning ignorance, hoping he would penetrate deeper, yet also hoping he would finish quickly…

However, he was very restrained; with the sound of footsteps outside the door, he withdrew. I tried my best to remain calm and natural, but

I couldn't shake the blush on my face...

In the past, I would have thought that my colleague had taken advantage of me, but this time, I

had truly experienced it. I didn't feel any sense of impurity; instead, I felt a sense of novelty and physical stimulation. I

was proud that my figure could still attract young men. Many times when I met him at work, I would send

him amorous glances, even hoping that he would come and "examine" me again.

Sexual life is a reflection of physical life, and sexual pleasure is a necessity of physical life. I felt that since then, I

seemed to have become much younger...

(II)

Bin coughed from the smoke, and I suddenly felt a pang of sadness. His failure couldn't be entirely his fault. We had been married

for so many years, and he had never wronged me in any way. For many years, due to the responsibilities of our profession, we often

neglected our bedroom affairs. Sometimes, when we undressed and went to bed, I was too tired to pay attention to his desires.

As chief physicians, we often worked sixteen or seventeen hours a day. When we got home at night, I fell into a deep sleep without even taking off

my clothes .

As people reach middle age, those who have been through a lot in terms of sex life often feel a lack of sexual desire – a

lack of renewed passion. Coupled with busy work schedules, the frequency of sex inevitably decreases. In previous years,

my husband tried many methods to rekindle this passion, such as having sex outdoors in broad daylight

or . I knew his good intentions. He knew my sexual needs, and today his smoking and self-reproach made me feel

narrow-minded and selfish.

I returned to the room, the cool air soothing my troubled mood. Bin came up to me, looking

apologetic and said, "Ruru, let's start over, okay?" I said, "Bin, don't blame yourself, I don't blame you!"

Bin said, "I have the ability and confidence. Although these past six months have been tough on you, don't be upset, let's find some new

methods okay?"

I teased, "You have another brilliant plan? I don't believe it!" Bin said, "Liu Wei and

his in a similar situation."

Liu Wei and Bin were high school classmates and very good friends. After graduating from the Chinese Literature Department of university, he now

works as a literary editor at the magazine *Spring Flowers*. His wife, Mu Yun, is a middle school teacher, three years younger than me, and also quite beautiful and full

-figured. Our children both work in other cities, and in our spare time, our two couples often eat and

chat .

Liu Wei is a very nice person, tall and scholarly-looking. To be honest, although Liu Wei's writing is elegant and refined…

But perhaps precisely because of this, I wasn't impressed with his talent. I appreciated his character as a friend, but I didn't particularly

like his profession. Medicine is pragmatic, while literature is ethereal; this professional contradiction meant our

conversations were never very deep.

Mu Yun was quite nice; we talked about almost everything. A few times, when Bin was on the night shift and Liu Wei was away on business, we

ended up sleeping in the same bed. Women always have a lot to talk about, and she complained about Liu Wei's frequent business trips, sometimes for

three to five months at a time for a single project. It was clear she had her own unspoken troubles.

Sometimes, when we were asleep in the middle of the night, I'd find her being restless in bed. As a doctor, I knew what she

was doing, but I pretended to be sound asleep to avoid embarrassing her. After she fell asleep, I discovered her underwear was soaked

, and her pubic hair, which was thicker than mine, was covered in vaginal fluid.

I asked Bin, "What's the situation with Liu Wei and the others?" Bin said, "They seem to lack passion too!" I asked,

"Mu Yun is very passionate, is Liu Wei impotent?" I told Bin about Mu Yun's masturbation, and when I mentioned Mu

Yun's thick pubic hair, I noticed Bin's penis suddenly became erect.

Bin said, "Logically speaking, Liu Wei shouldn't be impotent. Don't let his small stature fool you, his penis is thick and long, and

his pubic hair covers his lower abdomen." After saying that, Bin even gestured with his hand to show the thickness and length of Liu Wei's penis.

For some reason, I suddenly became aroused, and I felt my lower body getting wet, a

warm current surging in my abdomen. My mind suddenly flashed like a movie: the young man from Shenzhen, that sudden

experience, Liu Wei's thick and long penis... I couldn't help but take off my clothes and lay down naked

.

Bin penetrated me, saying, "You're so wet, did you hear me talking about Liu Wei's 'treasure'?" I retorted without backing down,

"You're hard too! It must be Mu Yun's pubic hair that attracted you."

Bin trembled during his frenzied thrusting, saying, "I don't care if you want it or not, I'm going to get Liu Wei to fuck

you... I'll fuck Mu Yun too... Are you willing?"

I felt a thrill I hadn't experienced in years. In my daze, I just said, "I'm willing... I

miss Liu Wei, quickly get Liu Wei to fuck me!" I lost control. Perhaps it was my loss of control that made Bin succeed! That night,

we came twice.

(III)

Bin's success added a lot of warmth to our lives. Fantasizing about swapping sex with Liu Wei and his wife became

a topic that Bin and I always talked about during our sex. We both knew each other's sexual psychology. Every time we slept together, Bin would always talk about

how impressive Liu Wei was and how much he wanted to have sex with me; I would also jokingly tell Bin how

firm Mu Yun's breasts were, how thick and shiny her pubic hair was, and how I would cooperate with Liu Wei when he had sex with me…

These novel topics had a magical sexual catalytic effect, and Bin and I had sex more often,

and it became more and more harmonious.

One afternoon, I was resting at home when the doorbell rang. I opened the door, and Liu Wei was there. He had just returned from a business trip and

brought Bin two bottles of "Qinggou wine." Liu Wei was a regular visitor, and he casually sat down on the sofa. I

immediately blushed. Just last night, I was still calling out in bed, "Let Liu Wei come and have sex with me!" And now he was right in

front of me…

Liu Wei seemed to notice my heat and said, "What's wrong with you? The air conditioner is still on, and you're still hot?"

Of course, he didn't know the reason for my heat, but I felt like he had seen through my inner secret.

The more uncomfortable I felt, the more restless my eyes became. For the first time in my life, I carefully examined Liu Wei's face.

I even caught a glimpse of the large bulge in his trousers, and for the first time, I had a very good impression of him.

Liu Wei noticed my unusual behavior, but he was completely bewildered. We exchanged

a few words, and then he took his leave. Perhaps driven by sexual desire, I really wanted him to stay and chat a little longer, but I didn't dare—

not out of fear, but for some reason.

Liu Wei obviously told Bin about my awkwardness. At ten o'clock that night, Bin returned home and told me that

he had eaten dinner with Liu Wei. He said to me "mysteriously," "You're the kind of person who can't do bad things; if you

do 's written all over your face." I actually felt shy.

I asked, "What did Liu Wei tell you?" Bin said, "Liu Wei guessed about 80% of it." I said, "

Guessed what?" Bin said, "I was going to try to dodge the question, but Liu Wei was honest." I asked, "

How was he honest?" Bin said, "People in literature are just more perceptive and imaginative than us medical people. He

immediately guessed that we were using them as objects of sexual fantasy." I said, "That's impossible, isn't it?" Bin

said, "Why not? Liu Wei is very honest. That couple has had their eyes on us for a long time."

That night, Bin told me everything he had talked about with Liu Wei. He described

how Liu Wei and Mu Yun fantasized about us during sex, how passionate they were, and how we fantasized about them... They talked more and more deeply, from

family to the connection and difference between love and sex. They ate for three hours straight, and even Mu Yun later joined the discussion.

After listening to Bin's long and eloquent talk, I felt both excited and calm. Yes, we've been in

medicine , how come we're so unfamiliar with the nature of sex? Sex certainly has a social aspect, but it also has a physiological

aspect! Love can certainly lead to sex, which is the social aspect of sex, but can love imprison sex?

As a physiological phenomenon, sex is a need and an enjoyment for humans and even all things. If both parties in a relationship let go of

"selfishness," sex will no longer be lewd, but joyful.

As a middle-aged woman, I have a burning sexual desire on the one hand, and on the other hand, I imprison myself and my

husband . Is this necessary? ... That night, Bin and I had a long talk about the essence of sex,

the pursuit of sex, and communication. This was the first time we had talked about the topic of exchange since our marriage. We didn't think it was too late, but we didn't need to

hesitate for too long either. That night, my sexual intercourse with Bin was indeed more exciting than ever before.

(IV)

Openness of mind made us move forward quickly. The next day, Bin suggested that Mr. and Mrs. Liu Wei come to our house

for dinner. I had a feeling that the men seemed to have some kind of tacit understanding, and I also had a feeling that the four of us might talk

about that night. I was very excited.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Liu Wei and Mu Yun arrived. They seemed to have dressed up deliberately: Liu Wei wore a Goldlion

shirt and looked as handsome as a young man. Mu Yun wore a thin skirt, her breasts prominently displayed, very sexy.

Bin opened the "Qinggou Wine" that Liu Wei had given them, and all four of them raised their glasses. After a few drinks, the atmosphere was as warm as fine wine.

The atmosphere was intense, and the men started getting mischievous. Slightly drunk, Liu Wei said, "Now let's discuss in groups by gender.

The topic : Can sex and love be separated?" Bin, seemingly in cahoots with Liu Wei, pushed Mu Yun and me into

the room, saying, "Women in the room, men in the hall. Report back in half an hour."

After closing the door, Mu Yun and I both laughed, but our laughter was serious. I knew this was

the topic , and Mu Yun seemed prepared. Within a few words, we were on the point.

We knew each other well, and with the help of alcohol, we were very open. We exchanged our recent sexual frustrations and

described our mutual sexual fantasies. During the conversation, Mu Yun talked about her admiration for Bin and even inquired about his

genital characteristics. I also asked about the size of Liu Wei's penis… We talked with great interest in sex; I felt wet down there

, and Mu Yun said she felt the same.

At ten o'clock at night, I opened the door. The men, seeing the heat between Mu Yun and me, seemed impatient and,

fueled by alcohol, began to sing loudly, "Sister, go ahead boldly, go ahead..."

Bin said to me, "Ruru, go upstairs." I knew what he wanted to do, but I was too embarrassed to take the first

step , my heart pounding. Bin noticed my shyness and said, "Go upstairs to the room and fold the clothes that are drying

." I knew my husband was paving the way for me, so I hurried upstairs.

As soon as I entered the room, I heard footsteps coming upstairs again. This wasn't the Bin I knew. I knew

who it was, and I was so frightened that I sat on the edge of the bed and closed my eyes. I heard him enter the room and close the door... I felt

him sit beside me, and from his heavy breathing, I knew he was nervous.

I don't know how long we stood there silently, then I felt a pair of large male hands on my

breasts. I felt both ashamed and happy, and tried to pull him away, but I was so powerless. He kissed my earlobe with his tongue, and I

trembled as if electrocuted… I was wet, very wet.

He tried to unhook my bra, and I instinctively stood up. I saw Liu Wei! His face was flushed, and he was very

ashamed. He said, “Sister-in-law, I’m sorry…” I saw Liu Wei’s urgent yet timid eyes and felt incredibly

guilty. I wanted to rush over and let him hug me. However, I couldn’t. The heat and trembling in my body made me

incoherent .

Liu Wei couldn’t say anything. His usual eloquence was gone. He just kept repeating, “Sister-in-law,

I’m sorry …” I asked Liu Wei, “Is it really like this? What does Mu Yun think?” Liu Wei said, “She’s willing… She

went into the room with Bin.” These few words made me feel like a river that had broken its banks, unable to stop my unbridled

passion.

I lowered my head and quietly took off my top and bra. A pair of firm breasts bounced out. Liu Wei

also started to take off his clothes. He took them off very quickly, and his strong little cannon made my heart pound. I lay back on

the edge of the bed , half-asleep yet fully aware, feeling Liu Wei unbutton my skirt and pull down my panties.

Liu Wei explored my pubic hair with his tongue; like Bin, he was a gentle man. I obediently

spread my naked legs, revealing my private parts—which only Bin had seen before—to him. He kissed

me incessantly, from my breasts and lower abdomen to my pubic hair and clitoris. Like on our wedding night, I was overflowing with love juice.

Soon, he entered me. I felt an unparalleled fullness in my vagina, far surpassing the vibrator in Shenzhen,

far surpassing my experience during that medical checkup…

It was a night that made me feel incredibly young. We made love three times, the last time I took the initiative and was on top…

The next morning, Liu Wei was still fast asleep when I quietly got out of bed. Downstairs, Bin and Mu Yun were still

asleep in their room. For some reason, I felt no jealousy. I was satisfied, and I felt I should satisfy Bin. We still

loved each other; last night, it was just an activity we both needed.

I started preparing breakfast in the kitchen. The summer sun rises especially early; the east was already ablaze with the colors of dawn. I

couldn't help but hum the song the men had sung the night before. By the time I was all ready, Liu Wei, Mu Yun, and Bin

were already up. Mu Yun winked at me mischievously. Without a single word,

we that a new chapter had begun.

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