There are really a lot of people who like being cuckolded and engaging in swapping.

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Ou Manling is a nurse in my department. She's 25 years old, with a beautiful and pretty face.
She has a classic oval face with large, expressive eyes, long eyelashes, a high nose, and thin, cherry-red lips—a true beauty
. At 162cm, she's not considered tall, but her slender figure, perfect measurements, fair skin
, and slim waist make her irresistible to any man who sees her. She's diligent, efficient, and
very likable. I've always liked Ou Manling, and she likes being around me too. Soon we became close
friends, sharing everything. My wife knows we're good friends and that I like Ou Manling. She often asks about her, her family
, and even jokingly asks if I like her, or if I want to sleep with her—seemingly
encouraging me to pursue her further. At first, because we both have the same surname, Ou, I called her "little sister," and
she called me "brother." Although we didn't become sworn siblings, we felt very close.

Ou Manling's husband, Ling Zhewei, works in sales at a pharmaceutical factory. I've met him a few times when he came to pick her up. He's
a cheerful and talkative young man. Since we both work in the pharmaceutical industry, we get along very well. He and
Ou Manling have a very good relationship. Perhaps because he married such a beautiful and capable wife, he dotes on her.
Sometimes when she talks to me about funny things at home, she looks very happy. However, there were occasional minor conflicts. They
lived with their parents, and the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law could be quite delicate. Ling Zhewei was caught in the middle, and sometimes
the couple would argue about it. During these times, Ou Manling would feel very down. I knew that women needed
comfort from men most at these times, so I always made sure to comfort her with a few words, saying comforting things, or buying
her food or small gifts. She was very touched, and our relationship grew even closer. We often went out to eat
and watch movies together in our free time. Gradually, we became more and more intimate, progressing quickly from simply holding hands to hugging and kissing.
We just hadn't had the chance to sleep together yet. I kept looking for an opportunity, but I was also worried about affecting
her family and hurting her, so I never forced it. Ou Manling also knew that our relationship might
develop into something like an affair. She carefully controlled the boundaries, trying her best to avoid it, but sometimes she seemed to really crave it.
We both navigated this complex relationship.

One night, Ou Manling was on night shift. I stayed behind to organize medical records, and seeing that I was busy, she came over
to help me. We chatted while we worked, talking about our families and our
views on relationships and extramarital affairs. I hinted, "My sister-in-law is quite open-minded in this regard. We often
talk about it, and we both agree that in today's society, it seems impossible to love only one person for a lifetime. We both have jobs,
our own classmates, colleagues, and social circles, and are inevitably subject to various temptations. We both feel that having some
personal space is normal." "Just be mindful of yourself and don't affect your own family or other people's."

Ou Manling also said, "Yes, men and women these days have figured it out. Take advantage of your youth and enjoy yourself for a few
years. Otherwise, when you're older, you'll
regret it when you think about how you didn't have any fun in your youth."

I had probed her and knew that she was also eager to try having an affair. I was secretly pleased and
wanted to know what her husband thought about this, so I casually asked, "We have the
same opinion on this. What about your husband, Ling Zhewei? What does he think about this?"

"We have similar opinions. He doesn't want children and says he wants to enjoy himself for a few more years."

"Then you two are so close, he must not have been with other women, right?"

Ou Manling said, "He wouldn't dare?! I guess he would have the thought but not the guts, hehe." I knew that women
had to appear very alluring in front of others and how loyal their husbands were to them, so I chuckled to myself.

"Look how strict you are, managing things so tightly, haha."

"Not really, I'm pretty confident in myself, hehe. But sometimes he
contacts girls in his class...it's a bit annoying, I'm too lazy to bother. Besides, it's not really my place to manage. If I had
the will, could I control him? Who can follow someone around every day?"

"Exactly, it's too tiring to keep looking at each other. It's better to just ignore it
. A good relationship

between husband and wife is better than anything else. Don't take it too seriously if either of you has a little free spirit." I looked at Ou Manling. This girl was so cute; the more I looked, the more I liked her.
Ou Manling and I locked eyes. Her captivating eyes were filled with longing, and a slight smile appeared on her rosy cheeks. I couldn't help
but stare, mesmerized. Ou Manling smiled but didn't say anything, though her gaze didn't waver. I couldn't help but say, "Lin'er, you're so beautiful. You're so pretty, you
must have many suitors. Tell me honestly, do you have a lover now?"

Ou Manling laughed, "No, I'm not pretty at all. Sigh, I'm getting old, almost 30. Who
would want me? Hehe..." Her voice was somewhat self-deprecating, yet also a little wistful. Her shy and charming appearance was captivating
.

I couldn't resist any longer. I secretly saw the curtains drawn on the window, so I quietly closed the door and locked it.
Then I grabbed Ou Manling around the waist and hugged her tightly, murmuring, "Lin'er, little sister, I like you, you're so beautiful, I
like you so much."

Ou Manling was caught off guard by my embrace. She struggled for a moment but couldn't break free. She cried out, "Yaozu,
no! What are you doing? Don't touch me! Hehe, don't mess around, you're my brother! Hehe, what? Isn't this incest
?... "

I held her slender, soft waist tightly, and couldn't help but greedily kiss her face. Ou Manling half
-heartedly let me kiss her, and hugged me back. I smelled the unique fragrance of a woman, stimulating my lust.
My hands, now throbbing, frantically caressed Ou Manling's body, kneading her soft buttocks.
I slipped my hand under her clothes and grasped her smooth, slippery breasts, pinching her nipples. Ou Manling
moaned softly, clearly enjoying herself. My penis, thick and hard, pressed against her genitals. Ou Manling
sensed its movement and reached down to grasp it through my pants. I unbuckled my belt, pulled down my pants, and my erect penis
sprang out. Ou Manling's small hand immediately grasped it and began to skillfully stroke it, displaying
the experience of a young married woman.

I reached my hand through her loosened waist and explored her already wet paradise, my fingers teasing her
vulva. Ou Manling moaned softly as I touched her, and we masturbated each other. I couldn't resist the urge to fuck her, so I
pulled down her pants and underwear, laid her on the hospital bed, and grabbed my large penis, ready to penetrate her. Ou Manling
was also extremely aroused, but when my penis touched her vulva, she gripped the head, preventing me from entering.
Confused, I whispered in her ear, "What's wrong? Don't you want it?"

Ou Manling, panting, controlled her desire and said, "Yaozu, no, we can't do this.
I can agree to anything else, but not fucking."

I was extremely puzzled: "Why? Why not?"

Seeing me stop, Ou Manling rolled away, pulled up her underwear, and I... I felt a little deflated, and also puzzled
. "What's wrong? You were clearly wet. Don't tell me you regret being with me."

Ou Manling knew I wouldn't force her. Seeing my distracted state, she sat up and hugged me, her small hand grasping my
penis, slowly stroking it. She comforted me, saying, "I'm sorry, Yaozu. I hope you can understand. Actually,
I want you too, but what we're doing isn't right. Sex is different from other things. What we're doing
will be unfair to my husband and your wife. Your wife might agree, but I can't
do it first and ask for permission later. I need my husband's permission to have sex with you."

"Hehe," I chuckled wryly, "How could that be? Who would agree to their wife having sex with someone else?"

"Maybe," Ou Manling said confidently, "Here's what I think: if we're going to have sex, we
should all have sex together. Otherwise, what would we look like sneaking around like? If he finds out, we'd be
the cheaters, and we'd feel bad for him. Instead of that, we should try telling our families directly. Once we've talked it out,
everyone will be more open about it, and we won't have to be secretive anymore, which will avoid affecting our family. Don't you think
so?"

"But what if he doesn't agree?"

"I think if we work on him properly, he'll agree to us being together. Besides, your sister-in-law
is so beautiful, he'll fall for her at first sight. That way, he can get together with your sister-in-law, and then we
can get together too. No one will be jealous of each other, and family conflicts will be resolved. Everyone will have something to do. Do you think he'll
agree? For you men, who wouldn't want to sleep with someone else's wife? Wouldn't that
be a win-win situation? It's just that you'll need to talk to your sister-in-law to see if she's willing."

After hearing Ou Manling's plan, I had to admit she was more far-sighted, more insightful, and more comprehensive than I had imagined. But I didn't
understand what this had to do with fucking her today. I voiced my doubts, and Ou Manling sighed and said:
"This is my fault. I was scammed before, and that's why my husband and I made this agreement."

I pressed for details, and Ou Manling began to recount her past experiences. "When I first got married, I liked going
online and tried meeting people I met online. I secretly went to hotels a few times and did some one-night stands. At first, nothing happened,
and Ling Zhewei didn't interfere much. Until one time, I met someone I met online, and he brought a friend
along, saying we'd have dinner together. I thought that was normal and didn't think much of it, so I went alone. Who knew they
put drugs in my drink? I was drugged, and when I woke up, I found myself in a hotel bed,
being gang-raped by those two guys." He raped me, took photos, and threatened to blackmail me
, saying he'd force me into prostitution if I didn't pay. He gave me three days to think it over. I was terrified and initially didn't dare tell him, but seeing how serious things were,
I couldn't hide it anymore and confessed everything. He was furious and slapped me—
the first time he'd ever hit me since we met. I accepted it willingly, knowing I deserved it for the terrible thing I'd done. He hit
me, but he felt bad for me and cried. He was in a difficult position; it was shameful, but he had no choice but
to... My classmate, who works at the Public Security Bureau, didn't report it to the police. He retrieved the photos and negatives through private channels and
warned the two thugs. That settled the matter. For a long time afterward, I was terrified. He took meticulous care of me and
comforted me, telling me that if I ever wanted to date a man again, I should just tell him directly, and he would vet him for me, making sure I was careful
about who he was, afraid I'd be blackmailed again. I said I wouldn't dare do it again. He laughed and said that everyone has to experience things in life
, and you only know how to deal with them after you've experienced them. I know I've wronged him; I was gang-raped. After we had sex,
I asked him if he would be disgusted with me. He laughed and said it was those people who were bad, not my fault. He also said he knew I had gone to
hotels with other people, but he was just pretending not to know. He said he would still love and cherish me as always. He said something I'll never
forget: "To love someone is to try your best to make them happy; that's what love is." I was so moved
. I knew my life belonged to him. My body might cheat on him again, but my heart would always
be his. I know I've wronged him, and I've advised him that he could go out and see other women occasionally, like his
classmates. He only said he wouldn't rule it out if it happened in the future. But I know he's so introverted and wouldn't easily
go out with other women. So when he said he wouldn't dare to see other women, it wasn't because I was controlling, but because of his personality
. Yingjie, now you know why I wouldn't let you sleep with me. It's not that I didn't want to, or that I didn't
love you. "But I can't do that anymore. We can only have sex if my husband agrees."

After hearing Ou Manling's story, I understood her good intentions and developed
a better impression of Ling Zhewei. Since that's the case, finding a way to match him with my wife wouldn't be bad. That way, I could satisfy my
desire to be cuckolded and all four of us could have fun together—a win-win situation. Suddenly, I realized that
there were many people around me who shared the same thoughts, enjoying being cuckolded and engaging in swapping. Ling Zhewei was truly a suitable man. I was
happy for my wife. Seeing that I was relieved, Ou Manling smiled and surrounded me. We cuddled for a while longer, and
I didn't make any further demands. Actually, this kind of hugging, kissing, and touching was very pleasant. We
calculated the days; she and Ling Zhewei were both free on the weekend, and my wife and I didn't have anything planned, so we thought we'd
have a meal together and chat to reconnect.

The next day at work, I quietly asked Ou Manling if she had told her husband. Ou Manling smiled and said, "Yes, I did."

"What did you say?"

"I told him you had to treat me to dinner this weekend, both our families together. You bring your wife, and I'll bring him, it
'll be a fun-filled occasion."

"What did he say?"

"He said okay, he has time, he was really enthusiastic, hehe..."

"What does that mean?"

"It means he has a very good impression of your wife, otherwise, he wouldn't be so eager to participate
."

"Hehe, looks like there's potential."

"Hehe, who knows? We'll see. What's your wife's expression like?"

"She seemed quite happy too. We'll create an opportunity for them to chat alone, maybe they'll spark something
."

"Hehe, who knows? This is funny, it's like we're introducing them to a potential partner."

"Yeah, haha."

The weekend arrived quickly, and we went to a nice restaurant. We booked a quiet private room, and the four of us ate
and chatted. During the meal, I couldn't help but get closer to Ou Manling. Ling Zhewei and his wife didn't seem to mind; they
were exchanging glances. Seeing this, I knew things were getting out of hand, so I pretended to
run out of cigarettes and went out to buy some. I gave Ou Manling a look, signaling her to leave as well. I left the room and waited at the door. A moment later,
Ou Manling came running out. I said, "What excuse did you give me?"

Ou Manling stuck out her tongue and said, "I said I went to the bathroom, hehe..."

We then peeked through the crack in the door at Ling Zhewei and his wife's performance. They were chatting and laughing. After a while, Ling Zhewei got up
and sat next to his wife, bringing them even closer. In the midst of their whispered conversation, I don't know what Ling Zhewei said... The wife
chuckled, her mouth agape. Taking advantage of the moment, Ling Zhewei put his arm around her shoulder and continued
whispering in her ear. She laughed even harder, playfully punching him a few times in the chest.
Ling Zhewei picked up his glass, and the two took a sip. Seeing Ling Zhewei "taking care" of his wife like this, I was secretly pleased
, knowing I'd succeeded 80-90%. I whispered to Ou Manling, "You said your husband was honest? Look how good he is at charming women
! Look, his hand is even on my wife's leg."
Ou Manling retorted angrily, "This guy seems honest on the surface, but he's so affectionate with other women. Looks like he's just pretending
."

I laughed, "What? Jealous? Didn't you say you weren't? Besides, I'm here
to comfort you."

Ou Manling laughed, "Who's jealous? I'm saying he's a hypocrite too, a real lecher, hehe..."

"Isn't this perfect? This is exactly the effect I wanted, hehe..."

Ou Manling also punched me like my wife had, and laughed, "What do you mean perfect? You men are all the same
... all you know how to do is coax us women, make us sleep with you, let you fuck us... hehe."
She was embarrassed as she said this.

I watched as Ling Zhewei's hand caressed my wife's bare, snow-white thighs. My wife, itching, fidgeted with her
legs, her hand casually brushing against Ling Zhewei's crotch. I knew she was testing his penis
; she wasn't wasting a single minute. Seeing them so close, I felt it was about time, so I pretended to
come back from buying cigarettes, opened the door, and deliberately spoke loudly, "How much have you two drunk? Don't slack off!"

The two inside quickly separated. Ling Zhewei smiled and pulled me to sit opposite him. I stole a glance and saw my wife's face was flushed,
exuding charm. I chuckled to myself and toasted Ling Zhewei. Just then, Ou Manling returned, and the four of us continued
drinking and chatting. When I got home, I noticed my wife seemed a bit lost, so I tentatively asked her
what she thought of him and her husband. She laughed and said he was great, and then asked in detail about Ling Zhewei—how his work was, even who his family was
. It was clear she was interested in him. I jokingly teased her, "What? You've taken a liking to him?"

My wife laughed too, "Yes, I have."

I laughed, "Then I'll play matchmaker for you two."

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