There are always surprises in exchanging.

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Today is my husband's birthday, and I only sent him a birthday message at 12:30 am. This is the first time in our six years of marriage that I've missed such an important moment, because I've been thinking about how to record the events of the past two days, to give myself a chance to reflect on them. What

you see won't be pure happiness, or perhaps just a kind of luck, because we simply met a wonderful couple—a very simple, kind, warm, and loving couple (I will refer to the husband as Wang and the wife as Hu below).

This was our eighth exchange trip, and the happiest and most memorable one.

Three days ago, after several contacts and discussions, my husband and I decided to use this Friday plus the long weekend to complete this three-day trip to Yantai. We also reached an agreement with the other couple to visit them, and they were exceptionally happy. On Friday morning, the sun was already high when my husband and I finally got out of bed. After a quick wash and dressing, we set off according to our pre-arranged plan, our destination being Yantai, 600 kilometers away.

The train moved at a leisurely pace, the scenery outside the window so inviting. My husband kept telling me about the sights and culture of the place we had just passed, and we seemed to be in an exceptionally good mood. Around 4 PM, the train arrived on time at its destination, this famous seaside town. A simple travel bag carried all our belongings; my husband carried it easily on his back, while I walked empty-handed, feeling so relaxed. As soon as we exited the station, I spotted them in the sea of people waiting to pick us up. Almost simultaneously, the man of the house saw us too. After a few warm greetings, we got into their car, and about ten minutes later we arrived at a well-known restaurant. It seemed we would begin our three-day stay together here.

The meal lasted until after 8 PM, indicating the hosts had put a lot of thought into it. We sat facing each other, and the two men started talking about the weather, the difference between Yantai's maritime and inland climates. Later, their conversation shifted to cross-strait relations. Hu and I were relatively quiet, occasionally offering only a casual smile. I didn't dare look Wang directly in the eye, feeling I might reveal my expression or intentions. When I glanced at him unintentionally, I felt as if I had fallen from a height of fantasy to the ground. The distinct feeling of falling brought clarity to my mind. To be honest, I felt we were better suited as friends than for sexual games. However, the harmonious atmosphere of the meal had a very positive effect. Sure enough, when we went to karaoke after dinner, everyone relaxed and forgot what they were actually supposed to be doing. My husband was very happy, drinking beer and singing old songs from his memories, as if he had returned to the season of love. He held the microphone in one hand, pointed at me with the other, and sang "My favorite is you..." His dreamy eyes touched me. They sang a duet intimately, also very happily. We passed the time so casually, the dim lighting offering no solace, the love songs we sang merely beautiful notes… No one knew what to do or what not to do. Around 11:30, we took a taxi to their home.

It was a typical couple's home; the spacious living room was a good thirty square meters, the two bedrooms, one bright and one dark, faced each other, with balconies connecting them. The hostess explained that the walls, doors, and windows were all soundproofed, so even loud noises were barely audible outside when the doors were closed. The white decor made the interior feel simple and cozy, and my tense mood suddenly eased for a moment. The night breeze was gentle, and as Wang walked onto the balcony, his hand briefly touched my waist, making me tense.

Everyone sat on the sofa. The hostess turned on the hot water in the bathroom for me to take a shower and handed me one of her nightgowns. I was genuinely grateful for their thoughtfulness. I kept reminding myself to wear something modest, but when I came out, I noticed half of my breast and my areola were clearly visible… I covered my chest with my hands and sat next to my husband. Everyone took turns showering, and the rest of us were rather silent. At that time, a channel was showing "The Legend of the Condor Heroes."

Afterward, we all sat obediently in the living room watching TV until after 1 a.m. the next morning. The lights were bright, and there was no hint of ambiguity between us. So the hostess turned off the living room lights, and everyone started to smile knowingly.

I was actually a little hesitant because Wang wasn't my type (I'm sorry). But with the lights off, the visual pressure lessened considerably, so we started to create a sense of ambiguity. When everyone sat on the sofa, Wang put his arm around my shoulder and his right hand around my chest. I didn't refuse; at that moment, the situation controlled everything. I saw my husband sitting properly, and I suddenly felt sorry for Hu, so I encouraged him with my eyes. I was relaxed then, perhaps the brief physical pleasure gave me a rare sense of tolerance and acceptance… It was late, but no one was sleepy. Only at Wang's suggestion did we begin our real task. As the hostess had instructed, my husband and Hu were in the south bedroom, and Wang and I were in the north bedroom. Just as we were about to enter our respective rooms, the hostess quickly came to my side and whispered in my ear that her husband's thing was very big, and if I couldn't handle it, I shouldn't force it. I couldn't help but chuckle inwardly. Don't scare me; I've already had a child, I'm not afraid of his tiny thing. However, I mechanically nodded. We entered our respective rooms, and everything felt unfamiliar. Perhaps due to different habits or other reasons, my passionate heart didn't arrive as expected… Although the doors faced each other, once the doors were closed, it was indeed as the hostess had said—it was difficult to hear anything outside. Wang was a very cultured man. He wasn't in a rush; instead, he sat with me on the edge of the bed, chatting about things that made me happy. His hands, however, kept caressing my chest, and while we were talking, he quietly removed my nightgown, bra, and panties. My tense heart unconsciously accepted him. When he gently laid me down on the bed, I felt completely at ease. In the dim light of the wall lamp, he quickly took off his only piece of clothing—his shorts. Only then did I remember the mistress's instructions. My eyes quickly swept over his… Between my legs, I saw his erect penis standing proudly below my abdomen. Although it wasn't particularly long, its thickness was something I'd never seen before; I estimated it to be at least four to four and a half centimeters. My heart tightened again, and I nervously wondered what to do. At that moment, he seemed to notice my reaction. Standing by the bed, he picked up his penis with his right hand and showed it to me clearly, saying, "Scared? Mine is a bit big, but married women who have had children like it more. If you can't handle it, we can try it first. If it works, we'll do it; if not, we can slowly get used to it, okay?" I smiled awkwardly and said, "I've really never seen one this big before. I'm a little nervous." He adjusted my body, so my head was facing inward and my buttocks outward. He lifted my legs and spread them apart. My heart was pounding. I felt the head of his huge penis against the entrance of my vagina, and I felt him slowly pushing in. At that moment, I felt a sharp pain pierce me, and I couldn't help but cry out, "Ah!" He immediately stopped inserting and asked, "Does it hurt a lot?"

I said, "Yes," and he very politely withdrew his penis from my vagina, lay down beside me, and gently stroked my hair. We embraced; silence spoke volumes. I felt his penis slowly softening.

I said guiltily, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." He said, "I know, we'll work things out together." We lay on the bed. He didn't try to penetrate me again, but he pressed me down several times, sometimes sucking on my nipples. I gripped his penis tightly, at least giving him some physical pleasure. Time flew by.

He looked up at the clock on the wall and said, "We've been here for almost an hour. I wonder how things are going with those two?"

I said, "Are you worried about your wife? Don't worry, my husband may not be as big as yours, but he's got a lot of firepower, hahaha." I couldn't help but laugh out loud. He kissed me on the cheek. "You little slut, looks like your husband's feeding you well, hahaha." He laughed too, and my tense heart relaxed instantly. We hugged each other tightly. "How about we go see how they're doing?" Wang suddenly brought up a new topic. I thought about his big thing and realized I wasn't used to it yet. Going to see others would kill some time and get the passion going, so I said, "Don't get too carried away while they're doing it, or you'll hurt me." "No, baby, I know you'll want more after you've had your fill, hahaha." "You're so naughty." I lightly patted his crotch and said, "Come on, let's go see what they're doing, but how can we see? It'll be so embarrassing if they see us."

“I have a plan. Their room has a light, but the back balcony is dark. From there, we can see them clearly without them seeing us,” I playfully punched his back. “You’re so clever!” Embraced by him, we quietly left the room, passed through the living room and dining room, and arrived at the back balcony. A dim ray of light pierced through the thin curtains of the north bedroom. We walked quietly to the window, and in the dim light, we could see clearly inside.

Two naked bodies were on top of each other on the bed, moving up and down. My husband was on top of me, thrusting hard each time, the rhythmic slapping sounds accompanied by moans of “ah, ah, ah!” We counted in unison: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5… 18, 20… 70, 71. Finally, my husband lay still on top of me.

“What’s wrong? Tired?”

“Aren’t you satisfied yet? It’s been almost an hour.” “Did you ejaculate?”

"No," "Then let's rest for a while." Watching this heartwarming conversation, I couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy. Such a considerate husband had been given to a woman he'd just met. I glanced back at Wang and noticed he wasn't really watching the scene unfold. Was he also worried about his wife? The instant I turned back, he kissed my forehead. At the same time, I felt the thing I'd been afraid of slip between my legs. He held me tightly, occasionally kneading my breasts. I placed my left hand on his arm and grasped the head of his penis that had slipped between my legs with my right. We continued watching the show. Those inside didn't notice us. They only saw my husband roll off Hu and lie on his back on the bed, while Hu quickly sat on top of him. Only then did I realize how erect and powerful my husband's penis was. My juices flowed out under the combined force of the sight and the friction of the man behind me. The indoor performance continued. After a scene of a woman sitting on a lotus position, I couldn't see clearly when they switched to a 69 position with the husband on top and the woman on the bottom. The husband's penis was going in and out of Hu's mouth, and there was already a lot of liquid on the corners of Hu's mouth. It was clear that she was trying her best to open her mouth wide to welcome the penis being pulled out and inserted. Hu's legs were bent and spread apart, and the husband's head was between her legs, occasionally making licking and biting motions. A large area of the bed sheet under Hu's buttocks was already wet. I couldn't tell whether the water was Hu's fluid or the husband's saliva.

"Hurry, hurry, I'm coming, hurry!" a woman's shout rang out, her buttocks swaying up and down. "Ah, ah, ah—ah," a long howl escaped her lips as she stretched out her legs. Her husband quickened his pace, and the woman mechanically opened her mouth. "Ah, eh, ow—ow," another long howl followed. Her husband's penis was pulled from her mouth, and a thick, white fluid dripped from her lips, face, and ears onto her hair. They embraced, and all activity in the room ceased. Then, Wang gently pulled me away from the window, and we returned to our room. Nothing happened afterward. I knew he wanted it, but he was afraid I'd be scared, so he didn't rush things. We put on our underwear and pajamas, and I lay in his arms watching TV.

Ten minutes later, my husband and Hu emerged naked from the room. My husband's face was still covered in sweat; he was clearly exhausted. His limp breasts swayed with his movements. Hu's face and hair were still damp with a thick fluid, which was flowing from her genitals down her legs. Perhaps not expecting us to be in the living room, Hu instinctively covered her genitals with her clothes. My husband chuckled and said, "How come you two were so quick?"

Wang said, "Go wash up."

When they came out of the bathroom, my husband was only wearing his small underwear, while Hu was wearing more layers. They sat down next to us on the sofa. "What movie were you watching?" Hu asked, drying her hair.

I said, "The Legend of the Condor Heroes, it's been going on for a while, it's really good." Hu asked, "What? You've been watching it for a while? Why haven't you done it yet?"

My husband looked into my eyes as if searching for an answer. I said, "Really, I was a little scared, I didn't dare, I'm sorry." Hu came over and pulled me up while saying to her husband, "You're just using me because you think you can, but you don't cherish me. Your sister's already here, and you can't even take good care of her? Come on, let's go back inside, we'll help you out." Amidst Hu's words and the laughter of everyone, we went into the bedroom I had just left. Urged by Hu, she and her husband were only wearing underwear, while Wang and I were stripped naked. I don't know if it was the pleasure of their orgasm or if I really wanted to test the power of that big thing, but... The room created a warm and open atmosphere. I lay on my back in the center of the bed, with Wang kneeling between my legs. My husband lay diagonally to my left, his right arm under my head, his hand on my right shoulder, giving me endless caresses. Hu was to my right, gently stroking my breasts with her left hand while her right hand gripped her husband's penis, giving him pleasure. My husband would sometimes kiss my face gently, sometimes wipe away nonexistent sweat. When he saw Wang's unusually large penis, a hint of unease flashed in his eyes. Under Hu's continuous stimulation, Wang's penis swelled to its maximum. The 4.3 cm girth (I found out later) made my heart tremble. I glanced at my husband without showing any emotion, and he kissed me again as if to encourage me, "Okay, let's get started. Don't get addicted after you've had your fill, or I'll be starving all the time, hahaha."

His words did relax everyone a lot. I involuntarily put my hands under my buttocks, lifting my hips tightly to welcome the tense moment.

"Okay, take it slow, don't go in too fast, stop if you can't," Hu said, like a commander directing a major operation. Wang gently lay on top of me. For some reason, my husband got up and moved behind us. A moment later, I realized he was watching Wang's entry into me. I spread my legs as wide as possible. Wang's heavy breathing indicated he was starting to exert himself. Hu used her left hand to guide her husband's penis to its target, while her right hand supported his buttocks, indicating the thrusting motion. I clearly felt Wang's huge glans pushing into me, and felt a little pain, so I couldn't help but cry out, "Ah!" Hu immediately shouted, "Stop!" and asked me, "Is this okay?" I nodded, indicating that I could endure it. Hu looked down at my genitals and said to my husband, "Don't just watch, help out, spread your wife's labia apart." My husband laughed and said, "What a hassle, hahaha." At this moment, I felt my labia being spread apart under the force of the external force, and Wang's penis slowly pushed into my body. I occasionally let out soft moans of "Ah---ah," but Hu didn't stop again. I felt Wang's speed increasing. I clenched my teeth tightly, and with a sudden push from Wang, I screamed "Ouch!" Hu said, "Okay, all the way in, slowly pull it out." Following Hu's command, Wang rose and fell on my body. That huge thing that had everyone so anxious was slowly going in and out of my body. After a few minutes, Wang's speed noticeably increased. I stopped screaming and pulled my husband, saying, "Let's go, stop watching, let him do it quickly." I saw her twist her hips on my husband's buttocks, and my husband picked her up and left the room. We really coordinated very quickly and well. Wang checked my genitals several times to see if there was any bleeding. Gradually, we got used to it and tried several different positions: double prone, oral sex, 69, doggy style, and the sounds of slapping and moaning. I think they could definitely hear me clearly. A few times, I even paid special attention to the bed on the balcony, haha, I was checking if they were spying on us.

Half an hour later, Wang's huge penis had drooped, covered with my red... My vagina, which was difficult to close, was dripping with his semen. With his help, we slowly walked towards the bathroom. Passing through the living room, I saw a tender expression on my husband's face, while Hu excitedly shouted, "How's it going, sister? Is your pussy full? Hahaha!" I replied, "Wait until my husband helps me give you a vaginal opening that's been pierced through."

Women are always a little sensitive; I loved Hu as much as I loved myself. While watching TV, I had my husband hold her, and I hugged him from behind. Actually, at that moment, I needed him too, but I didn't say it. My head rested against his back, feeling the warmth of his chest. This familiar, warm embrace… I couldn't bear to leave. It took a long time for my emotions to calm down; I think it was because of the simultaneous comfort from two men.

Hu and I both agreed that men derive more pleasure from this game than women, and we were quite friendly.

Her smile was captivating. After a short rest, it was getting late, and we were all feeling sleepy. We discussed where to sleep that night. Actually, I had clearly told my husband during the rest: "I don't want to spend the whole night with Wang." This was true; I hadn't considered that I didn't want my husband to spend the night with another woman. I was simply making a strong demand based on my own perspective. So, everyone tried to conceal their true feelings during the discussion. Of course, expressing them explicitly inevitably hurt some vulnerable souls.

I smiled and said, "I'm still not used to sleeping with strangers." If the lights were on, everyone would see my honest, undisguised smile. They didn't really agree with me because they were still discussing. "You decide, I'm fine with whatever," all three of them said. I suddenly felt a sense of sadness, yet I was also very stubborn. Perhaps they were all looking forward to a new feeling of sleep.

I insisted: "Let's sleep with our own people, otherwise... I really won't be used to it." They agreed. Because my reasons were perfectly reasonable.

My husband and I returned to the south bedroom, and naturally, a slight unpleasantness ensued. I am a selfish, willful, and capricious woman. I blamed my husband for not considering my feelings, for not cherishing me, for not loving me as much as he claimed, and for all sorts of other things... My bizarre and demanding questions often left him speechless. I hit him, pinched him, twisted him, and made him swear that he loved me... I turned my back, crossed my arms, and let my hair hang forlornly over my chest. Tears streamed down my face, and my breathing became heavy. I felt that sex had made everything fragile.

I thought of any man I could miss: I thought of my former sexual partners, and I desperately wanted to text him at 3 a.m. to tell him I missed him, to feel that pure, almost monotonous emotion. I knew he would say the world was better when it was pure, and I longed for that pure life... I thought of Xiao Tang, wxy, wy, and the unfamiliar "feelings"... Back then, anyone who showed me concern could have become someone I confided in... My tears had already soaked my temples... Just then, Wang pushed open the door and told my husband they should switch beds. I was extremely unhappy, but I didn't say a word. My breathing sounded strange to him, so he asked my husband what was wrong. My husband said he was asleep. He asked why so quickly, and my husband said, "After a long day on the road, it's so late, plus the excitement and fatigue from earlier, I guess." So Wang said, "Then you two can sleep..." After Wang left, I pretended to be calm and said, "Disappointed, aren't you? Why don't you come over? I'm fine sleeping alone... I won't be angry, really." My husband smiled and hugged me tightly. I tried to dodge, but he held me tighter. I dodged again, but he held me tighter… Finally, feeling wronged, I nestled into his arms, listing all his faults. He started kissing my earlobe… We made love again, working up a sweat. My lower body was a little sore, but I quickly fell into a deep sleep. I was still in the same position, hugging him tightly from behind… Before, he always draped his legs over me, but since I became pregnant, my husband has maintained this sleeping position to avoid putting pressure on my abdomen. So, this position has become our best sleeping position now, just like at home. I slept soundly that night.

Saturday morning, the sun was already high when I lazily sat up in bed. My husband didn't seem to want to get up yet. I asked, "Are you tired? If your body can't handle it, take it easy today." My husband put his hands under his head and slowly said, "What? I was just thinking about how scared you were last night, haha." "You rascal, don't you feel sorry for your wife when you see other women having sex with her?"

"It hurts, but we're out here to enjoy ourselves. If you're excited, I'm happy too. I'm really afraid his big thing will tear your hole, hahaha." "Get lost! If you had something that big, I wouldn't let anyone use it. I'd keep it for myself, hahaha." Hey, do you think they've gotten up yet? "Let's get up, don't let people say we're a lazy bum. I'm going to wash up, you should get up too, didn't they say yesterday they'd take us out today?" Hearing this, my husband sat up.

Because of the pleasant cooperation last night, everyone was in a particularly good mood today. Wang drove while constantly introducing the features of Yantai, while his wife kept reminding him to be careful. We left our footprints at the east and west entrances of Lulian Island, and under the lighthouse in Yantai Park. Afterwards, we took a boat to Kongdong Island and ate a seafood meal rarely seen on the mainland. Around five o'clock in the afternoon, my high heels seemed to be working against me, making my feet increasingly painful, and Hu's foot even developed a blister. It seems that traveling in high heels is really not an easy task. Back at our accommodation, I immediately took off those beautiful but uncomfortable shoes, took a hot shower, and my tired body finally relaxed. We ate fresh fruit by the TV while continuing to listen to Wang's stories about Yantai. During the conversation, my husband would occasionally use a local Tai'an dialect phrase. They were both very talkative. Hu and I were quietly chatting about family, children, work, and trivial matters related to women's health. Then Wang sat down next to me. While I was still talking to his wife, Wang unhooked my bra from behind, and the pink bra with lace trim fell onto my lap. Hu slapped Wang's arm and said, "You pervert! Can't you let your sister have some peace and quiet?" At this moment, my husband said, "How about we all do it again?" Wang immediately agreed, "Okay, let's play together for a while before dinner. I'll cook then, hahaha." This time, we went to the south bedroom again. Perhaps because the bed in this room was particularly large, the lady of the house quickly tidied the bed. We, who weren't wearing many clothes to begin with, immediately stripped naked. We took turns, and the two men, as if they had planned it beforehand, laid us two women side by side on the bed. They didn't get on top of us. Instead, they stood under the bed and placed our legs on their shoulders. I saw Wang's face turn red, and she kept stimulating herself with her hands. My husband, on the other hand, slowly spread Hu's legs apart, as if carefully admiring a work of art. Since Hu and I were lying side by side, we hadn't paid attention to the men's actions, letting them move our bodies as they pleased. I looked at my husband; he had his eyes closed and his body was moving back and forth. I asked Hu, "Did it go in?"

Hu replied, "I don't know when it went in. I only felt something going in and out of my vagina when you asked, hehe." "Has my husband gone in yet?" Hu asked me. I said, "It seems like he hasn't gone in yet, he's still pushing it in." "Don't be afraid, it's only scary the first time he sees it. After that, it'll be a pleasure. Really, when we were dating, he never let me see it, probably because he was afraid it would scare me and I wouldn't dare to date him anymore. About two years before we got married, he came to my house while my parents were visiting relatives, and that's when we had our first time. When I saw that thing, I was really at a loss, but I kept crying. He comforted me while pushing it in. I felt a tearing pain, like someone was going to split me in two. Afterwards, I bled a lot and couldn't stand up for a long time, hahaha." The two men were forcefully repeating the same action on our bodies, without saying a word. Hu and I let them thrust in and out, not caring that we were still having sex, and continued our conversation between women. "Was your first time smooth?" Hu asked me. I thought for a while and said, "Really, my first time wasn't anything special, just a little painful, and not too much bleeding. What I was most afraid of afterward was getting pregnant." "Looks like your husband really cherishes you."

"No, he wasn't my first time. I met him two years after my first time." What? You gave your first time to someone else? Who was it? Did your husband know at the time?

"It was my PE teacher in high school. It was raining heavily that day. I lived far away and forgot my umbrella, so I stayed at school. It was very late, and I was about to go to sleep when I saw a shadow on the window. I was too scared to make a sound, but the person spoke first. 'I'm your teacher, Mr. Liu.' Then he came into the room, and that's how we had our first time." "Hahaha, you're quite ahead of your time. Thinking about it now, it makes sense. Sooner or later, a woman has to be deflowered by a man. As long as you like someone, it doesn't matter who you give it to."

Our bodies were constantly moving under the man's thrusts, but we didn't pay any attention; we just kept chatting. I don't know how much time passed, but I noticed Hu had stopped talking. She was holding my head and shoulders with her arms, closing her eyes and moaning, making "ah, ah" sounds. I quieted down too. The only sounds in the room were the slapping sounds of flesh hitting flesh. With a "whoosh," I saw my husband lying motionless on top of Hu. Hu's body trembled violently before she also stopped moving with a "whoosh." I knew they had both reached orgasm. Wang was still thrusting forcefully inside me. My husband, still on top of Hu, glanced at me. I smiled at him, and he stroked my face. "Was it good?" I asked him. He didn't answer, just nodded. I said, "Touch my breasts, I'm almost there." My husband gently placed his hands on my breasts, twisting my nipples. Wang's speed suddenly doubled, and the slapping sounds of flesh hitting flesh became especially loud. "Wow—whoosh!" Wang ejaculated. I felt a heat in my genitals and passed out.

Aside from going out or staying home, I had no appetite at all. For dinner, I only drank a small bowl of porridge. Television remained our main way of passing the time. After the news, Wang said he had some CDs and thought a few movies were good. We all agreed that he should watch those. I watched as he skillfully connected the cables and adjusted the lighting. Soon, a scene of couples swapping appeared on the TV. It seemed to be a Shaanxi production, with four or five couples. The film was very well-narrated. I remember it started with a meal, and the atmosphere was very lively. The women were all wearing high heels and beautiful clothes, and the men were all very elegant. They were in a rented hotel room, and it was impossible to tell who was married to whom, let alone who was swapping partners. There were many sex scenes, but they seemed a bit chaotic. We were all focused on enjoying each scene. When the film ended, we realized that the four of us were crammed onto one sofa. Wang said, "Look how fashionable they are dressed. Can you two show us something different?"

"Yeah, we've been so busy making love these past two days that we've forgotten what you look like with your clothes on, hahaha. Dress up a bit and lift our spirits," the husband said to Wang. "What's the big deal? What kind of thing do you want to see? We guarantee we'll make your crotches stand up. Sister, did you bring yours? If not, I have mine. Tell me, what kind of thing do you want to see?" The hostess kept arguing and asking my wife, "How about high heels, black stockings, thong, miniskirt, bra without a top, hahaha?" My husband completely agreed. A dozen minutes later, the hostess and I made our appearance. Women in their late twenties are at their most beautiful. Before we could even react, two men pushed us down onto the sofa. My husband didn't even bother to pull down Hu's thong before he penetrated her. Hu cried out in pain, "Slow down! Slow down! You've pushed my thong all the way in!" My husband laughed and said, "I was too impatient." When Hu sat on the sofa and slowly pulled the thin strap out of her vagina, I saw a small amount of blood on it. The result of this fashion show was that Wang ejaculated on my high heels, and my husband's semen covered Hu's bra. After the men finished, they drank water and rested, and the two of us women had to clean up the mess. As the clock struck midnight, the second day's activities came to a close. My husband and I had only been in bed a short time, and the excitement was still lingering. I kissed him, and he seemed a little aroused. I urged him to go to the next room, but he refused. I knew he was just saying it for my benefit, but I was still quite happy… Women are just that silly… I don't know why I felt inexplicably good. After some persuasion, my husband went over, and Wang also came to my side. We chatted, really without any inhibitions. Afterwards, he went to the bathroom and came back with a pack of wet wipes. This man is so thoughtful; I think I'm starting to like him. Time ticked by, and I could tell Wang was worried about his wife. He asked me, "Did you think they did it? Are they finished?" I said, "I don't know, I didn't hear any noise. Why don't you go check?"

He asked, "Are you going? I said I didn't have the courage." Haha, I didn't want another big, intense encounter, especially since we'd done so much these past two days; I had a slight, lingering pain down there." He went over and came back a little while later.

I asked, "Did they do it?" "Are you done yet?"

He said, "It seems like they didn't, but your husband was on top of my wife."

So, I put on my clothes, my heart tightening, worried that my husband had overexerted himself. I said, "I'll go check too."

My husband was on top of Hu, but his genitals weren't aligned; there was some distance between them. When they saw me coming, they laughed.

I said, "What do you mean, 'didn't do it? Practicing some kind of exercise'?"

My husband said, "I can't go on, I'm totally exhausted." I asked why, and he said, "I'm resting, hahaha..." I said, "I didn't mean to come here, Wang said you guys were playing games, so I came."

My explanation was correct, but the correct explanation actually served as a good cover for my true thoughts... I'm still very selfish... An unspeakable grievance welled up all at once... My husband saw me and smiled tolerantly; he knew I was seeking comfort. I went back to the room and fell asleep in Wang's arms.

Today is Sunday, the last day of our plan. When I woke up, I found that Wang had already left the bed and was nowhere to be seen. I dozed off in bed for a while. The sounds of my husband and Hu talking in the living room meant that I was the only one still in bed. Later, my husband called me twice before I lazily left the bedroom. Hu had already prepared dinner and arranged for my husband and me to eat first. Hu said, "I've found someone to buy a car." "He went to get the tickets, he'll be back soon," we really felt that this couple was a perfect match for us. He came back, leaving the two sleeper tickets on the coffee table.

He said, "We only have about two hours left before departure, let's pack up and rest at home for a while, we won't go out." We were truly grateful. We didn't need to pack much; we just needed to wait for our train. What to do with the remaining two hours? Wang said, "Let's hurry up and do it one more time, so we can have a good ending." Everyone applauded and agreed. In the living room, Wang and I, my husband and Hu, made love for over half an hour. Perhaps because we were about to part, we all quickly reached climax. Just as I was about to go to the bathroom, the woman called out to me, "Don't let it come out, you're leaving soon, take my husband's semen with you."

I said, "It would look bad if it came out on the train."

"I have a way, come on, lie down, I'll cover it with a band-aid so you can't lie down." I laughed and said, "Then I really will take your husband away, hahaha." "That's right, you can take him away." "To leave a record," she said, sealing the two pieces of the bed sheet over my labia. "But you still have my husband's semen inside you, are you going to seal that too?" "Look, I sealed it up a long time ago. When you get home, call me and we'll unseal it together, okay?" She lifted one leg to show me her seal. "Okay, definitely, you keep your word. Don't open the seal before we leave!" "Definitely, I want to save it for when you come again." "Next time? We won't come. It's your turn to come to our house." Everyone promised to keep their promise and prepare to leave according to plan. Before opening the door, my husband suddenly pushed Hu down to sit on the ground, and his penis immediately entered her mouth. In just a few minutes, a stream of white liquid filled her mouth. At this moment, Wang also held me in his arms. In the instant he ejaculated, he aimed at my chest. His semen soaked my bra. There was no time to stop. Hu stretched her neck and swallowed her husband's semen. I pulled my shirt up to cover my semen-soaked bra. The door opened, and we rushed to the station to go home.

[The End]

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