Wife swapping is in good condition

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It's not that I don't understand, the world changes so fast. The cuckoldry movement is now a growing trend, almost every adult website has a cuckoldry section. I myself am one of them. I remember reading novels in school, becoming increasingly discerning, and eventually discovering that my taste was cuckoldry. Classic novels like *Empty House*, *Young Ah Bin IV: The Chaotic Dance Party*, and *Hu Zuofei's Exposed Girlfriend* were truly endlessly enjoyable; these novels were my introductory reading in this area.

Of course, back then it was just a liking, I never thought it would happen to me. After I had a girlfriend, who later became my wife, I didn't have these thoughts. However, after we'd been together for a long time and been married for several years, the cuckoldry idea grew like wildfire, impossible to suppress. Imagining my dignified and lovely wife, my beloved, being pinned down by another man, being penetrated with a large penis, or being gang-raped by several men—just thinking about it is incredibly exciting.

Initially, the cuckoldry wasn't easy to get past. After all, it's about letting another man have sex with your wife, which conflicts with traditional Chinese thinking. What man wants to be cuckolded? But there's a difference here: being cuckolded and actively letting your wife sleep with other men are two different things, haha. I often have these thoughts late at night, but the next day at work, facing the sun and watching the crowds, I'm pulled back to reality and wonder: Am I too perverted?

Thinking about it is one thing, but I suspect many people who fantasize about cuckolding have to go through this step, overcome this hurdle! However, some people can only rely on fantasies. Unable to withstand the prolonged torment, I finally made up my mind; next up is my wife.

The main problem is the difficulty in speaking to her; it's so hard to tell her. Imagine: "Wife, I want you to sleep with other men." I can't say it out loud, so I try to approach it indirectly, using roundabout methods. I first tell her about things I see online, sometimes putting an article or two on my computer desktop about cuckolding experiences. Sometimes I also mention things like what it feels like to have sex with younger men or men with large penises, asking questions like, "When watching porn, would a woman with such a large penis be able to handle that?" Actually, after a while, my wife got a little aware of my thoughts by bringing this up repeatedly. One day, I finally mustered the courage to tell my wife. She wasn't actually angry, just thought it was absurd.

Persistence pays off; even a good woman needs gentle persuasion. I became more persistent, bringing it up frequently, sometimes even during sex: "Want to sleep with another man?" My wife wouldn't answer, but I knew she was interested. Then one day, when I brought it up again, suggesting she try it, she initially disagreed, saying, "You really want to?" I said, "Of course." But I kept nagging, and after thinking about it, she said, "Just this once. Don't dislike me afterwards."

I said, "How could I? I asked you to do it; how could I regret it?"

Women, once they overcome their initial reservations, become more open-minded. I posted on a 3P website (it wasn't blocked then), in the Shanghai section, requesting a 3P. I wasn't really interested in swapping; while sleeping with other men's wives was nice, I preferred having someone else sleep with my wife. Looks like my cuckoldry tendencies are still quite strong. There were many posts online, but since it was our first time, the requirements were high: high quality, good character, etc.

Actually, it was quite fun for my wife and me to search for single men online together, commenting on each other's experiences as we searched. We also chatted on QQ. Some of the single men and couples seemed to have been through a lot, getting straight to the point, chatting for a few minutes and then immediately asking if we could meet, video chat, or when. First-timers are usually quite timid and find this kind of thing rather off-putting. It's not that experienced people find it off-putting, but rather that it's too direct, like sex without foreplay.

Then we met a young man, let's call him Xiaowei, and things started to go the way I wanted…

In the second episode

, after we posted on a 3P website, we received a flood of responses, showing how many lonely men there are. I remember posting on Saturday, and when I opened QQ on Sunday night, the incessant stream of friend requests was overwhelming; it felt like my computer was about to crash. It was incredible—over a hundred people wanted to add me as a friend.

My wife would open multiple chat windows at once, unable to keep up with everyone. At first, it was fun, but after a while, with everyone saying the same things, she got bored. My wife said that after seeing the photos of these online friends, she always felt they looked like bad guys.

Later, she met a young man from Shanghai named Xiaowei. Xiaowei was the same age as my wife, 25, 180cm tall, good-looking, and already had a girlfriend. My wife asked him why he was still looking for someone when he already had a girlfriend, and he said he wanted to experience it.

During their chats, Xiaowei was always very polite and spoke with tact, gradually winning my wife's favor. One day, Xiaowei invited my wife to have tea near my house. I was busy with work, so I let my wife go by herself. Before meeting, my wife was quite embarrassed, after all, they had talked about sex online, and women are always a little embarrassed when they actually meet. I encouraged my wife, saying it was okay, it was just tea and a chat.

That night, although I was at work, I was a little excited, wondering what might happen. When I got home, I asked my wife how it went, and she said it was good, that he was very honest and didn't touch her inappropriately, and they went home after tea.

That night, I saw my wife chatting happily on QQ, talking a lot with Xiaowei, who kept praising my wife. Their conversations became increasingly in-depth.

Over the next period, their relationship progressed rapidly; they got along quite well, and Xiaowei even asked my wife out to dinner a few times. I asked my wife how it felt. She said, "It feels like first love" (actually, my wife's first love was me). I asked, "How far have things progressed between you two?" My wife rolled her eyes at me and said, "Just holding hands."

From then on, they met frequently, and I stopped interfering. Whenever they went on a date, my wife would tell me about it. Although I really wanted something to happen between them, my wife said they only chatted and occasionally held hands; they hadn't kissed yet. As their relationship deepened, one Saturday we arranged to go to karaoke together to see if things could develop further.

Meeting in person, I found Xiaowei to be quite tall and a nice person. We went to KTV together.

After a few songs, Xiaowei and I became familiar with each other. At first, I didn't notice, but twice, when Xiaowei and my wife were sitting on the sofa, I went to choose songs and turned back to ask them what they wanted to sing. To my surprise, I saw them embracing, and Xiaowei even kissed my wife.

When she saw that I had noticed, my wife flinched away. My heart pounded twice; it felt quite interesting. I told them not to be shy, I was going to the restroom.

When I came back, they weren't together, but my wife's face was flushed, so something must have happened again. My wife even told me there was no progress! Hehe.

After karaoke, we went out for dinner together. The place was very close to our house, near a small park. Many people exercise there in the evenings, and there are also many couples. My wife and I often go there; we even made love there once.

I had some ideas, so I told my wife, and she nodded in agreement. I then told Xiaowei that the three of us should take a walk in the park. The three of us sat on a stone bench, Xiaowei and I on either side, and my wife in the middle. I was quite excited, and my wife said it felt strange. I also felt a little strange, but mostly excited. I stood up and said, "You guys stay here, I'm going for a walk."

Seeing the situation unfolding as I had planned, I felt nervous and excited; my palms were sweaty. After I left, I walked around to the other side of the river to peek. To be honest, it was dark and I couldn't see anything clearly, but I was very excited. I wondered what they were doing, whether they were kissing, or touching each other's breasts.

After a while, I went back and saw them embracing. When Xiaowei saw me, he let go of my wife. My wife glared at me and whispered, "Why did you come back so quickly?" I was stunned; I had been wandering around for ages.

After sitting for a while, the three of us were still a bit awkward. Xiaowei said he had to go home, so my wife and I helped him get in the car and drove home. On the way home, I asked, "What did you two do?" My wife said, "Just held hands and kissed. It felt really good." My wife said his kiss was very comfortable. I asked, "Did she touch your breasts?" My wife said no. I thought to myself, "She's really civilized; she didn't even touch your breasts when she had such a good opportunity."

In the following days, Xiaowei asked my wife out again, but I still didn't participate. Finally, one night, Xiaowei said he wanted to go to a hotel with my wife; he couldn't wait any longer. I asked my wife, "Do you want me to participate?" My wife said no need, they should do it first, and then I can join in.

I didn't expect it wouldn't involve me, haha. But I'm still excited, just a little worried. After all, it's my wife's first time going out, I'm worried about her safety, whether she can relax, and so on. Also, because it's Xiaowei's first time having an affair, and he has a girlfriend, I'm afraid the young people might have some psychological burden, so I repeatedly told them off several times.

For the next few days, this matter was on my mind. That day was Monday, I was home alone, constantly texting my wife to keep track of her progress. My wife said she was in the room, then said she went out to buy something, and then stopped talking. I didn't want to disturb them. I tossed and turned all night.

The next day after I went to work, I texted my wife, asking: What are you doing?

My wife said: I'm home. I cautiously asked: How many times did it? My wife replied: Six times.

I saw that and my penis immediately got hard, so intense. My wife's vagina must be swollen from all that. Damn, he doesn't just play around with his own wife, does he?

After a while, my wife called, and her voice sounded off. I asked what was wrong, and my wife said nothing, she just didn't feel well. I asked where Xiaowei was? She said he went home first.

When I got home that evening, my wife said with tears in her eyes, "Honey, can we stop doing this?" I said, "Okay, if you don't like it, then forget it." I asked her what happened, and she said, "Nothing, I just didn't feel good." Apparently, the next morning when they went out, Xiaowei's girlfriend called him. Young people, after doing something wrong, getting a call from their wives must have been incredibly upsetting, which is why Xiaowei's behavior wasn't great. He apologized later, but his wife still felt uncomfortable.

It seems my worries were true. Although my wife was unhappy, I still cautiously asked about what happened (I'm really despicable!), like, "Was he good?" My wife said it was so-so; his penis was bigger than mine, but not hard, and it only lasted a few minutes each time. Three times that night, and three times the next morning. She said her vagina was a little swollen. My wife said she gave him oral sex, and Xiaowei even moaned, saying it felt better with my wife than with his girlfriend. I subtly asked her some questions, but then my wife said she wouldn't say anything more. I asked how it felt, and she said she felt a little excited and stimulating beforehand, but didn't have any orgasms during the act.

My wife swore to me that she would never do it again. But my desire hadn't died down yet, and I hadn't even participated. Since my wife insisted, I couldn't refuse.

Let me introduce my wife: she's 162cm tall, slightly plump, looks rather innocent, and has a rather petite personality.

I'm her only man; I'm her first love. She's very traditional by nature, and she barely acknowledges other men when they talk to her.

After the third episode, the mature man's

first experience wasn't entirely successful, and my wife didn't want to continue. This left me a little depressed. My plan to have my wife cuckolded had already begun; was it going to be abandoned halfway?

But women are fickle. In the blink of an eye, two days later, my wife was chatting with a guy named Lao Q. Speaking of Lao Q, he was actually the first person my wife had ever met. She just thought he looked a bit old and didn't feel anything special, so she didn't want to contact him again. Lao Q is two years older than me (I'm six years older than my wife), works in management at a foreign company, earns about 20,000 yuan a month, owns a house in Shanghai but no car, and is considered somewhat successful. The reason my wife doesn't like him is because she went to the movies with him once, and during the movie, he kept trying to hold her hand, which she found offensive and didn't want to contact him anymore. Later, she chose Xiaowei and even told him about it.

Personally, I lean towards Lao Q; he's more mature, and I'd find it more exciting if my wife slept with him.

My wife talked to Lao Q and told him about her experiences, and he even comforted her. One night, while my wife and I were making love from behind, I asked her if she wanted to sleep with Lao Q. She was quite excited and said she'd ask him out now. I said okay, and she texted him. It was 10 pm, and Lao Q was probably already asleep at home. He replied to the text, basically saying he needed a plan, as he was at home and couldn't go out with my wife that night—four plans in one text. My wife and I guessed he was quite frustrated.

Maybe women need comfort, because my wife and Lao Q ended up having dinner together. That night, my wife texted me: "Honey, I won't be home tonight, I'm with Lao Q."

I was so happy, I didn't expect there to be another one so soon. I texted her again around 9 or 10 pm, but she didn't reply. I was afraid of bothering them by calling, so I waited until the next day before she called. I asked her how it went. She said it was great, mature men are better, and she'd never date a younger man again. I asked how many times we did it, and she said three. I was at work and didn't ask too many questions, but when I got home that night, I asked her again. She said it felt great, and Lao Q was very capable. I asked how he was compared to me, and she said about the same. I asked if he was bigger than me, and she said about the same. Later I realized that my wife was just being considerate; actually, Lao Q was better than me.

After this time with Lao Q, my wife was very happy. She told me that she screamed loudly during her orgasm, which excited me a lot. I asked her many details, and she was a little embarrassed to tell me. Later she said that Lao Q was very good at touching her, pressing her clitoris like in porn movies, and she got wet as soon as he touched it. I got excited listening to this and started having sex with my wife. She even let me touch her clitoris. Just like in many novels, my wife would come home after having sex with someone else and immediately have sex with him again, and she felt especially good.

Old Q booked a four-star hotel, and my wife said she felt great as soon as she went in. In comparison, Xiao Wei was younger and booked a Motel, which my wife said didn't feel as good. My wife said: "He's the one." It seems that a solid economic foundation is still very important. Why do so many middle-aged men have mistresses, while strong and healthy men in their twenties remain single? It's simply a difference in experience and ability.

Three days later, on Saturday, we arranged to have a threesome. Imagining watching it live for the first time, I was both nervous and excited. This was a threesome! I'd seen it in porn and novels, but seeing it actually happen to my wife still felt a bit unbelievable. Imagining Old Q and me having sex with my lovely wife from both ends, I was restless at home all Saturday morning. I

hadn't met Old Q before, so I went over on Saturday afternoon to have dinner first and then book a hotel for the night.

My wife and I went together, and Lao Q arrived later. Seeing me so distracted in the car, my wife even asked me if I regretted it. I said no, just a little nervous.

I had already booked the room online. Lao Q and my wife paid for everything – dinner and the room – but this time I didn't want him to pay again, so I booked it in advance – a four-star hotel. About twenty minutes after we arrived, Lao Q rang the doorbell.

Episode 4: Unforgettable

. I originally only planned to write one chapter today, but seeing everyone's enthusiasm, I know how you feel reading this, and it's making me restless. So, I'll finish the 3P chapter. Just to clarify, I'm usually quite busy with work and only update on weekends. I need to write this chapter carefully, hoping everyone can relate, because I can still remember the situation. After Lao Q came in, we greeted each other, a little awkwardly. After all, with this kind of thing… it's hard to relax when you first meet. When men are together, and there's a woman next to them, they'll definitely talk about work. We were close in age and both lived in Shanghai, so of course we had things to talk about. We started with income and housing, chatting for half an hour. My wife didn't say much, only occasionally chiming in.

When it was almost time, we went out for a meal. I sat with my wife in the taxi and during the meal. Judging from the restaurant and what we ate, Lao Q (my husband) listened to his wife. Being older, he knew how to take care of the younger one; when he was with his wife, he basically listened to her. I won't go into details about the meal, as I doubt anyone would be interested, and nothing happened.

We went straight back to the hotel after dinner. The three of us showered, then sat on the bed wrapped in towels. The atmosphere was a little awkward. My wife lay in the middle, and I said, "What should we do?" My wife, holding the blanket, said to turn off the light. Since we couldn't see anything if it was off, we discussed it and decided to turn it down very low. With the two men watching us intently, my wife was a little scared and made a couple of coquettish noises, saying she was embarrassed. Thinking about it, Lao Q was more understanding and said, "I'll go to the bathroom first; you guys go first." My wife nodded in agreement.

After Lao Q went to the bathroom, my wife and I took off our towels, and I started caressing her. But it felt strange, and I even laughed once in the middle. I don't know if I was too excited that day, but I wasn't in the mood, and I couldn't get an erection for a long time. My wife wasn't excited at all either. Later, I gritted my teeth and said that he could go first, and I would go to the bathroom. My wife agreed.

I called Lao Q out and told him what was going on. Then I went into the bathroom and smoked. While smoking, I thought about it and felt a strange, slightly aroused feeling. I figured it was normal, unless you don't love your wife, but it was still acceptable. After a while, I heard my wife moaning. It wasn't loud, but it was incredibly sensual. My heart was in my throat. I imagined what they were doing, whether Lao Q was kissing my wife, touching her all over.

I couldn't look, in case I disturbed them. Actually, I later found out that Lao Q had already penetrated her. I was like a cat on a hot tin roof in the bathroom, thinking and thinking, which was actually quite exciting.

After a while, Lao Q came in wearing a bathrobe and called me. I went into the room with him and saw my wife lying on the bed. Lao Q climbed on one side, and I climbed on the other, sandwiching my wife between them. My wife reached out and grabbed my penis. I excitedly kissed it, and Lao Q discreetly watched from the side. Unexpectedly, things went wrong at the crucial moment; my penis wouldn't get hard for a long time, only reaching a semi-erect state. I didn't care anymore, spread my wife's legs, and went in. I found it was wet inside; Lao Q had definitely been inside her. I thrust for a while, but my wife didn't react much, probably because her penis wasn't in good shape. I had my wife kneel on the bed, her buttocks facing me, her front facing Lao Q. I entered from behind, and Lao Q's hands were also touching my wife's body. I was touching Lao Q's penis while thrusting into my wife.

It was the first time I'd seen Lao Q's penis, and to be honest, even when I was in good shape, it wasn't as big as his. His was a little longer than mine, but very thick. I wasn't in good shape and couldn't get any thrusting, so I let go of my wife. My wife lay between us, and Lao Q and I each hugged and kissed one of her breasts, touching her body. After a while, Lao Q probably couldn't hold back anymore, grabbed my wife, spread her legs, and thrust his big penis inside.

My mind was a little blank, a little sore, but incredibly stimulating because I could clearly see Lao Q's penis thrusting in and out, the constant smacking sounds filling the air. My wife moaned loudly, initially touching me with one hand, afraid I'd be neglected, but later she was completely absorbed, experiencing multiple orgasms from Lao Q's penetration. After a while, Lao Q also used doggy style, fucking my wife from behind, grabbing her plump buttocks with both hands, rhythmically pounding her, the sounds of his thighs and buttocks colliding loudly. My wife's body was being tossed back and forth by his thrusts, her head bobbing during orgasms.

The scene was incredibly intense, the only downside being that I wasn't in the mood and could only watch from the sidelines. My wife was being fucked while holding my penis, and I actually ejaculated with excitement. My wife was somewhat taken aback, and since Lao Q also wanted to try another position, we quickly cleaned up. My wife then knelt between Lao Q's legs and gave him oral sex. Old Q's penis was very erect. His wife was kissing it, licking his balls, and after a while, Old Q gestured for her to mount him. She spread her legs and straddled him. Old Q was very enjoyable; as she moved, he touched her breasts. She moaned as she moved, and eventually, she became limp and unable to move from behind due to the thrusting of Old Q's penis. He then got up and started fucking her from behind, faster and faster, ejaculating amidst her screams.

Incidentally, because of mutual trust, they didn't use a condom.

After that, both of them were quite sweaty, except for me, who was relatively unaffected, though thinking about it now makes me sweat a little.

Afterwards, we showered and prepared for bed. His wife was still very considerate, facing me with her back to Old Q. Of course, she kissed Old Q first and let him caress her for a while.

After lying there for about an hour or two, Lao Q got excited again, snatched my wife from my arms, kissed her, and while kissing her, touched her breasts. He even reached down to touch her clitoris with one hand, and soon my wife started moaning. Although I wasn't really in the mood, I still touched and kissed her, contributing to the "revolutionary cause."

This time, the process was similar to the last, except for one more position: my wife lay diagonally, and Lao Q penetrated her from the side, supporting himself with one hand and touching her breasts with the other. I noticed that Lao Q really liked touching my wife's breasts. The second time was just as intense as the first. I had to admire Lao Q; he's two years older than me, yet he's still in such good shape. I was incredibly envious.

Watching Lao Q's penis going in and out of my wife's vagina, his hand constantly touching her breasts, I didn't feel anything at the time, but looking back, it felt incredibly stimulating and unforgettable. I won't repeat the details, but my wife reached another orgasm, and then the two of us men held her and fell asleep together. The next morning we didn't do it again, checked out of the hotel, and even sent a message to my husband on QQ after I got home, saying that last night was great.

The following evening, my wife and I did it again, and this time I was in excellent form, lasting for almost half an hour. While we were doing it, my wife kept saying, "If only you were in this form yesterday. It seems that when women get wild, they can be quite something."

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