Couple swapping is wonderful

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We've been married for seven years, since college, and have spent almost ten years together. My wife is quite pretty, with a pointed oval face, thin lips, and smooth skin that isn't fair. She's 1.65 meters tall and very slender, or rather, very thin, so her breasts are correspondingly small.

When we first met, she had an A cup, what's known as a flat chest, but after years of my efforts, she's become a B cup. Although small, her breasts are distinctive—perky and pointed, what's called a bamboo shoot shape. But what's most captivating about my wife is her legs; they're long and slender, and when she wears a short skirt in the summer, she attracts countless men's attention on the street.

My wife and I are both very open-minded, and we haven't had children after many years of marriage. Her figure hasn't changed much; her vagina is still as tight and rosy as a young girl's. It feels like my penis is being sucked in, and with the movement of her slender waist, it's easy for me to ejaculate.

I'm my wife's only man. Although we can talk about sex naturally, our sex life is still the traditional Chinese couple's way. She's reserved and doesn't moan freely, only letting out a few soft sounds during orgasm. She won't agree to oral sex, and even when I give her one, she refuses.

I stumbled upon the topic of couples dating online, which sparked a strong desire in me, but I knew it would take some effort to convince my wife.

I started subtly showing her articles about dating. Because my life had become too mundane, I noticed she was also curious, though she seemed embarrassed.

Then I found some adult films with wife-swapping themes to spice things up before sex. Seeing my wife blushing, I kissed her collarbone from behind while she watched, rubbing her nipples and occasionally touching her genitals. Under the combined stimulation of the films and my actions, she took the initiative for the first time, asking me to have sex with her.
So I adopted the woman-on-top position, inserting my large penis into her vagina while she continued watching the films. I felt her vagina getting wetter and wetter, and she unconsciously started to wiggle her small buttocks, her tight little hole gripping my penis, making moaning sounds she'd never made before.

"Ah...husband...I feel so good...I want...I want..." I knew she was aroused; her longing for this exciting life had shattered her old sexual beliefs.

As I fucked her, I asked, "How about we find a couple to try?"

My wife, almost at orgasm, moaned and agreed. Although I knew her mind went blank during orgasm, her agreement meant there was a good chance later. My wife loves me very much; she's a very understanding woman. She knows I love her too. We've been together for so many years, always understanding each other. I still occasionally let her watch articles or porn about wife-swapping, while searching for suitable partners.
Luckily, I quickly found a nice couple living in a coastal city in the north.
My wife and I are both from the south, and we wanted to travel north. I'd also had my hands on a southern woman's delicate charm and wanted to experience the passion of a northern woman. This couple had some experience and were of high caliber; they were both university professors, he taught architecture and she taught accounting. Later, he went into business, starting an architectural design company, and she supported him. Over the years, the company thrived, and they lived a comfortable life. When

they heard about our plans to travel north, they were delighted and offered to cover all our travel expenses. My wife and I were touched by their hospitality and said we would cover the cost of the main house and the trip ourselves, leaving meals to them.

My wife wasn't particularly enthusiastic about the exchange, but she didn't seem to mind either. This excited the man, because my wife was indeed much prettier than his. I'd heard that northern women were very outgoing, and after seeing his wife's photos, although she wasn't conventionally beautiful, she had a great figure—very voluptuous—a completely different type from my wife, which made me even more aroused.

We arrived in their city around dinnertime, and the couple was already there to pick us up in their car as soon as we exited the airport. The man was probably around thirty-seven or thirty-eight years old, about 1.85 meters tall—truly a tall and imposing figure, but he looked very refined, wearing glasses, which suited his identity as a university professor. I immediately thought his penis must be huge; I wondered what it would feel like inside my wife's vagina. Before I knew it, I was hard.

His wife looked to be about thirty-five or thirty-six, even prettier than in the photos. She was wearing a yellow tight-fitting top, a floral skirt, and black flats. She looked like a perfect wife and mother, but what attracted me most were her full breasts, which, against her 1.70-meter tall frame, appeared so well-proportioned and full, yet
without a hint of fatness. I thought it would be incredibly pleasurable.

The couple was also sizing us up. From the woman's eyes, I could tell she was quite satisfied with me. The man, needless to say, was even more captivated. My wife was wearing a black leather jacket, a white t-shirt underneath, tight jeans, and Converse sneakers. Seeing my wife's youthful and fashionable attire, he was mesmerized, his gaze never leaving her. Fortunately, the city's beautiful scenery captivated my wife, and she didn't pay much attention.

The couple took us to a high-end hotel, booked a room, and ordered a lavish dinner. However, I didn't really enjoy the food; I guess I was too excited about what was to come. I was very excited, but my wife was quite nervous, clinging tightly to me. To ease the tension, I kept calling the couple "Brother Zhong" and "Sister Li," and my wife followed suit. Fortunately, Brother Zhong, having been in the business for many years, was very humorous and eloquent.

Finally, after dinner, we arrived at the pre-booked room, and I started to get nervous too. Brother Zhong and Sister Li, on the other hand, seemed very relaxed.

After entering, Sister Li took my hand and said, "Come on, let's go inside."

She gestured to her husband and my wife, and I turned to my wife and said, "Honey, relax."
My wife blushed and nodded. Brother Zhong said, "Go ahead, I'll take good care of her."

Just as Sister Li and I entered, we heard my wife's voice outside: "Brother Zhong—wait—Brother Zhong." Curious, I turned around, but before I could see clearly, Sister Li turned my head back to her. She hooked her arms around my neck, looking at me tenderly, and said, "Let them go, we'll come too."

By this time, I was burning with desire. I pulled Sister Li close and kissed her. She responded passionately, sucking on my tongue—it felt so good.

My hands began to knead Sister Li's breasts; they were not only large but also very elastic, and felt wonderful. We started undressing each other. After removing Sister Li's clothes and skirt, I saw her silver-white silk lingerie underneath—it was incredibly sexy, and my penis felt like it was about to burst through my pants.

After taking off Sister Li's underwear, I was surprised to find that her breasts were still so firm; it seemed she had put in a lot of effort to maintain them. I started sucking on her nipples, which were hard, like two cherries. Sister Li also grabbed my penis and started stroking it with her hand.

At this moment, I heard my wife's exaggerated moans coming from outside. I turned around and saw my wife lying on the sofa, her hands frantically grabbing at the sofa leather, while Brother Zhong was buried in her chest. Both of their clothes were scattered on the floor. Brother Zhang ignored his wife's cries and fiercely sucked on one of her nipples, while his other hand caressed her vulva.

I suddenly felt a pang of discomfort, but then I thought, this is a process that always happens. At this moment, I felt waves of pleasure coming from my lower body. I felt something sucking on my penis, an indescribable feeling of comfort. It turned out that Sister Li was using her mouth to manipulate my penis, her nimble tongue teasing my glans up and down, making my whole body go numb. He looked at me with eyes full of spring water, and I couldn't help but stroke his hair with my hand.

My wife's moans became much more natural as Zhong Ge began giving her oral sex between her legs. I knew my wife, who had never received oral sex before, was exceptionally sensitive at this moment. Zhang Ge placed my wife's legs on his shoulders, extending his long tongue to tease around her labia, licking the overflowing fluid. My wife's cheeks flushed red from Zhong Ge's ministrations, and she gasped softly.

I, too, couldn't resist the oral sex from Sister Li. I pulled out my penis, picked her up, and threw her onto the bed. I felt that no more foreplay was needed; I just wanted to give this voluptuous woman a storm of pleasure, thrusting my rock-hard penis into her vagina.

Sister Li had given birth, so her vagina wasn't as tight as my wife's, but she was incredibly wet, making penetration smooth and providing a unique kind of pleasure.

As I thrust vigorously, Sister Li cried out, "Ah—so good—harder—" A moment later, I felt a warm current rush towards my penis. Sister Li hugged me tightly, her legs wrapped tightly around my waist, her eyes closed, her face flushed, and she kept murmuring, "Coming—coming—" I knew she had orgasmed. I was
still thinking about my wife, and I saw Brother Zhong still playing with her breasts. It was probably my wife's bamboo shoot-shaped breasts that attracted him. Brother Zhong would rub them with his palms and pinch her pink nipples with his fingers, making my wife moan occasionally. His thick, long penis was pressed against my wife's vulva, the glans rubbing against her labia. With each stimulation, my wife would moan a few times. It was clear that Brother Zhong was quite skilled, and my wife was already somewhat dazed from the sensual stimulation.

Suddenly, I felt a pair of large, soft things pressed against my back. It was Sister Li, her arms wrapped around my waist, her thick pubic hair also pressed against my buttocks, making me feel itchy.

Sister Li saw what was happening to my wife and whispered in my ear, "My husband is about to have sex with you, so be prepared." Looking at my wife, her labia were already turned outwards with excitement, and her delicate pubic hair was wet with vaginal fluid, reflecting a bright sheen.

Brother Zhang, with his eighteen-centimeter-long penis erect, aimed at my wife's vagina. He lifted his buttocks, and just as the glans entered her labia, my wife cried out, "Brother Zhong—ah—slower—slower—"

I knew my wife's tight vagina was undergoing the test of that big penis. Watching another man have sex with my wife made me feel a pang of jealousy, but mostly a surge of excitement and sexual arousal.

Before I knew it, my penis was hard again. Sister Li, who had her arm around my waist, noticed this and whispered in my ear, "You're hard again. Is it because you saw my husband having sex with your wife? This isn't the first time. I've never seen my husband in such a good state. It seems your wife is really attractive."

I turned my head and saw that Sister Li's expression was also complicated. I stroked her hair and said, "You're very attractive too. I'm in a good state too."

Sister Li laughed and started stroking my penis. I pulled her in front of me and said, "Your husband is having sex with my wife so well. You have to make it up to me." As I said this, I looked at my penis. Sister Li understood and squatted down, starting to give me oral sex again. This time, she even licked my testicles, and waves of tingling sensations washed over me again. Meanwhile,

Brother Zhong was already enjoying my wife's beautiful legs. He held one of my wife's slender legs in his arms, stroking it with both hands and licking it up and down with his tongue, while his lower body was still thrusting vigorously.

I heard Zhong Ge say, "Ah—so good—so beautiful—"

My wife's voice also changed, moaning, "Ah—ah—ah—".

Zhong Ge thrust faster and faster, and my wife's juices overflowed. Zhong Ge put my wife's legs on his shoulders, pressed his body down, and performed a difficult position. From the side, my wife's body was already in a U-shape. Luckily, my wife wasn't very flexible, or she would have strained her back.

Zhang Ge started thrusting with all his might, asking my wife as he went, "Is it good?"

My wife closed her eyes and breathlessly replied, "Good—so amazing—"

I also reached a point of near climax, pulled up Sister Li who was squatting, made her face away from me, stick her buttocks up, and climbed onto the edge of the bed. I held her big buttocks and penetrated her from behind.

"Ah—so deep—it hit the G-spot—" Sister Li cried out.

Hearing this, I began to thrust wildly, thinking about how my wife had just been fucked. Slightly driven by revenge, I fucked Sister Li relentlessly.

"Easy—easy—" I completely ignored Sister Li's pleas. I knew she just needed a man to fuck her hard; I could tell from her high-pitched moans.

That night, we were both exhausted, trying various positions.

During my week at their house, I spent my days exploring the northern scenery under the guidance of Brother Zhong and Sister Li, and my nights making love wildly. It was my first time, and I had met such wonderful mentors; those days were truly memorable. After this wife-swapping experience, my wife gained a new understanding of sex, and our lives became much more interesting.

[The End]

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