From emotional infidelity to physical surrender, the emotional journey of a devoted wife trapped in a wife-swapping quagmire.

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Many times, I myself can't believe that I would get involved in wife-swapping games.
I am a rather traditional person. I grew up in a large rural family, and my family's books were mostly
traditional classics or novels. The influence of traditional ethics and morality and the edification of traditional culture have shaped my conservative
views on love. I have a deep-seated virginity complex and a strong sense of chastity.
My wife is also a traditional person, a model student and a well-behaved girl. Her mother was very
strict with her upbringing. Having only given birth to two daughters and being a middle school teacher herself, she was deeply afraid that her daughters would have early romantic relationships that would affect their studies or that they would
suffer from indiscretions outside. Not only was she strict with their studies, but she was also very unsmiling and unapproachable in their conduct.
Girls are always saying things like "you should respect yourself, be dignified and composed."
He would even yell
at his wife if she sat on the sofa with her legs not together, saying, "What kind of behavior is this?!" Our conservatism is incompatible with our age. We dated for four years, but only had sex six months before our wedding. When my wife
's best friend, who was our bridesmaid, found out, she kindly reminded my wife that the premarital checkup shouldn't be a mere formality, and even asked me if I was easily aroused
.
They actually doubted my virginity! How could such a traditional and conservative couple get involved in
wife-swapping, a practice considered vulgar and depraved by worldly people? My wife gave me her virginity and first kiss; she is the most precious thing in my heart.
How could a husband who can't even accept that his wife had other men before marriage bear to let other
men admire her or tolerate others molesting her? Pure, dignified, virtuous, and gentle are the images of my wife in my heart
.
How did a wife who was still shy about having sex with the lights on for three years after marriage develop the courage to
open her vagina and interact with another man in front of her husband? It all started two years ago. As our marriage entered
the seven-year itch, our sex life also entered a plateau (bottleneck) period.
They became more and more harmonious, but less and less passionate.
They knew each other so well that their lovemaking had reached a level of unspoken understanding.
Without needing hints or to read expressions, one can know how the other person will react; the other person has almost become
a part of one's own body.
We have great chemistry in our sex life and can reach orgasm every time, but after the orgasm, I always feel a little unsatisfied.
We've tried every new trick we could think of, and we've tried every possible pose.
We both thought that our sex life was already perfect and couldn't be improved any further.
However, a trip changed our perspectives. Our lives and careers entered a period of stable development, and our child started
preschool with my mother-in-law taking care of everything. We had extra time and energy, and in addition to making love more frequently, we also
felt restless and decided to go on a trip to relax. Since our goal was to unwind, we chose a self-guided tour.
On the train, we met a newlywed couple.
It was obvious that they had just gotten married and were on their honeymoon. The bride's hairstyle was still messy,
with confetti and glitter still on it.
The young couple were very warm and cheerful. After we settled in the shop across from them, they greeted us and handed out wedding
candies. We chatted and found out that we were going the same way and were also traveling independently.
We were all young people and traveling the same way, so we quickly struck up a lively conversation.
The young man had thick eyebrows and big eyes, was over 1.8 meters tall, quite sturdy, not very talkative, and seemed
rather honest and simple.
The young wife, on the other hand, was much more clever and clearly the one in charge of the household. She had a sweet tongue and kept calling me "brother."
Out of male nature, he couldn't help but glance at the new bride a few more times.
The young wife is very pretty.
She has an oval face, a pointed chin, and eyes that, although not very large, always have a smiling expression and are very pleasing to the eye.
Beneath her straight nose, a small mouth always reveals white teeth when she smiles.
I felt that her smile was very charming and standard, like when she said "cheese" in a photo.
I later learned that she was a nurse who was chosen by the hospital to stand up for the event because she was good-looking and had a sweet smile.
A standard professional smile.
Unfortunately, the young wife's skin wasn't very good; she had some light freckles.
She has a very well-proportioned figure.
However, her buttocks weren't perky enough, they were rather flat, making her waist appear slightly slender, which was a pity considering her long legs.
When she stands, her toes are turned inward, still in the posture of a young girl, clearly indicating that she has not been deflowered for long.
Although not a stunning beauty.
But it was the best time of her life, and she was newly married. Her eyes and brows couldn't hide her charm, and she naturally had a captivating
beauty.
The bride quickly became very close to my wife, chatting
animatedly about clothes, makeup, shopping, travel itineraries, and other topics.
The young man stared enviously at my laptop's wireless internet browsing; it turned out he was a netizen too. Once the topic of computers came up,
he quickly opened up and became quite talkative, no longer so dull.
The young wife also joined the conversation.
Could you please tell me about the machine they used for their marriage?
Later, they even used my notebook to steal vegetables.
We quickly became friends.
Traveling together, with companions, makes the journey much more interesting.
As a long-time traveler.
As a member of the school's mountaineering team, I naturally had the qualifications to stand out among the novices. Looking at my wife's admiring gaze,
I felt very proud.
He started talking more.
They traveled together for several days, and then the incident happened.
Because it was peak tourist season, accommodations were scarce, and it was only with great difficulty that we found a hotel with a double suite that night.
I was dumbfounded when I checked in. It turned out that the so-called double suite was just a regular room divided into two by wooden boards, with the single
bed replaced by a double bed! The room was tiny; after putting the double bed in, there was only about half a meter of space left, barely enough to turn around!
The bathroom was shared by both rooms, and the window was blocked by the building in front, so it could only be half-open, and I could touch the wall of the building in front with my hand!
Well, there was nothing I could do but accept it.
It's peak season, after all.
We ate some snacks outside in the evening, then came back, showered, and went to sleep.
I found that the room was not soundproof at all. The space was already small, and the partitions were made of plywood, so you could hear people whispering.
Hearing the sound of my wife taking a bath, I felt a little tempted, but the environment wasn't good, so I didn't dare to take her as a wife.
He suppressed his desire and fell asleep.
In the middle of the night, I suddenly woke up unconsciously, and I heard a sound in my ear, a creaking sound, accompanied by suppressed
panting.
我馬上意識到，新婚小兩口幹柴烈火，忍不住偷偷幹上了！就隔著一層板兒，
雖然他們非常小心，在深夜還是聽得很清楚。
我的ｊｉ８撲棱就硬起來了。
以前住如家，隔壁做愛不是沒聽過，很多放得開的情侶叫床聲比旁邊這對兒
小夫妻大多了。
但感覺卻完全不同，因為我熟悉這個女孩，這幾天我們朝夕相伴，她的一顰
一笑我都熟悉！剛才她還和我聊天，哥，哥的叫著我，這會兒她就在我身邊被人
操！連她的喘息都能聽見，想起這些，我異常的興奮。
我發現，最不隔音的地方其實不是木板牆，而是床頭的窗子！間隔不但把屋
子分成了兩半，還把窗戶分成了兩半，如果不是紗窗和護欄，從我這邊的半扇窗
稍微探頭，就能看到隔壁整個房間！實際上我們兩家，床頭兩尺就是連通的！半
開的內喇叭口形的窗子，加上對面樓房的牆正好聲音正好反射回來。
非常清晰，連呼吸都能聽見。
這時，我發現媳婦也醒了，瞪著眼睛，也聚精會神的聽呢。
聽著枕邊傳來的呼吸聲，聽著隔壁的咯吱聲，我倆都有些衝動了。
我的手悄悄的伸進了媳婦的睡衣，揉捏著她的乳房，媳婦忘情的聽著，沒有
拒絕我。
隨著我的撫摸，她的呼吸也開始急促。
我的手又摸向了媳婦的下體，發現那?已經泥濘一片了。
趁著對面聲音較大，能蓋住我們的聲音，我壓到了妻子身上，妻分開她修長
的雙腿，讓我順利的進入了她的身體。
呀——妻輕聲的嗚咽著，咬著她的唇，我輕柔的抽插著，小心翼翼不發出聲
音，妻子的呼吸逐漸急促起來。
這時，對面的聲音停了。
夜是那樣的寂靜，靜得似乎能聽見彼此的心跳，靜得似乎能聽清兩個女人的
呼吸！兩個男人的喘息。
我嘗試了幾次，稍微的抽動就會發出和隔壁一樣的咯吱聲！妻羞極了，緊緊
抱住我的下體，死活不讓我動了。
這時候，隔壁傳來悉悉索索的聲音，顯然，是小夫妻在清理戰場。
小媳婦在擦拭她被操得濕漉漉的逼呢吧？我猥褻的想！偷窺熟人給你的刺激
和窺視陌生人完全不同。
眼前不由自主地浮現出小媳婦秀氣的臉我看著她換過好幾套時裝，真想親眼
看看她一絲不掛的樣子。
我看過她粉紅的小嘴，真想知道她新婚的嫩逼是什麼樣啊。
我看過她修長的身材，真想知道她剛才是什麼姿勢被插入！她的逼是什麼樣
子的？她被操的姿勢又是什麼樣的？想起那新媳婦羞澀的樣子，異常的興奮！我
硬的發痛，簡直不能自製。
開始強行抽動。
妻死死地抱住了我，不讓我動。
你站到地上，我趴在床上，看行不行，妻在我耳畔輕聲地說，我跳到了地上，
妻跪到了床邊，向我翹起了她的臀。
果真這個姿勢聲音小了很多。
但隨著我的插拔，妻子的呼吸卻急促起來。
我尷尬的發現，咯吱聲小了，但呼吸聲一樣不小。
剛才小媳婦的呼吸和極低的呻吟我聽得清清楚楚，這會兒，他們也一定同樣
聽的清清楚楚！我倆都是面皮薄的人，只能無奈的停下。
過了一會兒，隔壁響起走路的聲音，接著，衛生間傳來水聲，他們去洗澡了！
我倆不約而同的說。
非常默契的轉換姿勢，開始做愛！妻子顯得很激動，非常投入，平時做愛妻
子都表現的很羞澀，被動的承受，這次明顯不同，我剛剛幾下長抽，她就雙腿繃
直下體夾緊，進入了狀態。
因為擔心動作太猛，自己會過早射精，我動作稍微減緩一點，她竟然一反常
態，低聲急促的催我：「快操快操，碰到麻筋兒了！」
我只好緊咬牙關，開始加速，大幅度的抽插。
就這樣，她還覺得不過癮，到後來幹脆用手按著我的屁股，用力下按，催促
引導我進出的速度。
身子也隨著我的插拔不斷的扭動。
嘴?好像得牙痛似的，不斷的斯哈，好像我每次狠狠插入，都會給她帶來痛
苦。
妻子是完全的陰道高潮類型，高潮來的緩慢，需要很耐心的前戲和很長時間
的抽插才能達到，這次，我大幅度抽插才幾十下，媳婦就開始高潮了！突然間嗚
嗚兩下，手用力按住我的屁股，讓我死命的插到底，不讓我動，陰道開始一吸一
吸的痙攣。
夾的非常有力。
夾得我生疼。
陰道的跳動剛停下來，媳婦又急不可耐的擡起屁股，按著我的胯骨，大幅度
的左右扭動自己的身子，讓我的ｙｉｎｊｉｎｇ在陰道內左右攪拌，嘴?斯哈著。
如此攪拌扭動了幾下，陰道內就引發了下一次痙攣。
我清晰的感覺陰道快速的跳動了３－４下，好像吮吸我，力度比剛才輕了一
些。
接著又扭動了幾下，又跳動了２－３下，力度又輕。
這才停止扭動，用手扶著我的胯骨，示意我繼續抽動！！剛大幅插了十幾下，
陰道又開始痙攣，然後又是扭動，攪拌，跳動，如此循環４－５次，到最後陰道
跳動越來越輕，扭動攪拌半天，才輕微的跳動幾下，媳婦才喘息著結束，長出一
口氣跟我說，我過勁兒了，你來吧。
整個高潮的過程，我的雞雞毫無自主權，完全被媳婦掌控，抽插的幅度，速
度，角度，都要聽媳婦的，簡直是拿我當人肉的女用按摩棒來使用。
因為怕隔壁洗澡回來，媳婦結束後，我沒有減速控製時間，而是加速全入全
出，開始衝刺。
一開始，她還沒什麼特殊的反應，和以前做愛一樣，自己高潮滿足後，很有
經驗的配合著我高潮。
誰知我接近射精開始加速，她突然嗚的一聲，身子繃得緊緊地，小穴開始夾
人。
一開始還覺得她是表演，配合我射精，後來發現不是，她的反映是真的，她
又要高潮了（她的說法，戳到麻筋兒了）。
問題是，媳婦的習慣，戳到麻筋兒（引爆高潮了）還需要將近幾十下很狠插
才能徹底地把高潮發作出來，可我這時候已經箭在弦上，不得不發了。
Although he knew he shouldn't ejaculate at this moment, he couldn't control himself and could only accelerate several times, pressing hard against his wife's
lower body, and ejaculate.
Normally, a man ejaculates a few times, pauses to catch his breath, then thrusts a few more times to trigger
the next ejaculation, repeating this several times until all the sperm are used up! Once he has ejaculated, he goes soft.
This time, as soon as I started ejaculating and stopped, her vagina started spasming and contracting.
You know, men don't like continuous, strong stimulation when they ejaculate. This sucking made me feel like a gate
had been opened, and I completely lost control of the rhythm. I could only continue to ejaculate in sync with her movements. Not only that, my wife
grabbed my buttocks and started twisting her waist to intensify the stimulation of my cervix, which resulted in me being stimulated to the point of
near-ecstasy.
I've already ejaculated completely, but I'm still being stimulated to keep ejaculating without actually ejaculating. I'm even stimulating myself to ejaculate tomorrow's semen.
Finally, she stroked my hips, swayed her waist from side to side for a while, and realized that I was already a soft-nosed slut and
couldn't be stimulated anymore. She made a few "hmm! hmm!" sounds like a girl throwing a tantrum before reluctantly stopping
, panting heavily.
I know my wife well, and I knew this was a crucial moment for her. I softened, but she wasn't satisfied.
I felt a little ashamed, but then I thought, this time it's not my fault! I've already satisfied you once, and no matter how I
train you, you can't win a second time. This time you didn't play by the rules and ambushed me halfway. Time was tight and the task
was heavy, so I was caught off guard and it's normal that I couldn't hold on! Because they occupied the bathroom, we could only clean
our genitals with wet wipes.
Since my wife is usually limp after an orgasm, cleaning her genitals is often my job. It's also
her way of flattering and pleasing me.
We don't use condoms when we have sex. I just filled my wife's belly with semen, and she kept holding it in so it wouldn't
leak out.
As soon as I placed the tissue under my wife's bottom, she relaxed, and a large amount of white fluid gushed out.
I've been holding it in for days on the train, so I'm really horny! My wife has recovered from her brief moment of embarrassment and is now
comforting and encouraging me, saying, "Lazy donkeys produce lots of poop and pee!"
"You didn't care about me at all just now! She's already exhausted and you still keep going," my wife said coquettishly, complimenting my
"amazing" skills.
When I gently parted my peach-like vulva and wiped it with a wet wipe, I noticed that my wife hadn't finished stimulating herself;
her labia weren't swollen enough. As I wiped her, her body and lower abdomen would tremble from time to time.
Because of the large amount, she squeezed hard for a long time but still couldn't get it all out, so she had to use her hand to clean it out.
When my fingers, wrapped in a wet wipe, went inside, my wife almost rolled her eyes.
Clearly, she still has the urge! My wife is the type who experiences vaginal orgasms completely. After each orgasm, she is
completely limp and satisfied, making it difficult for her to experience another orgasm.
I have tried many times to train my wife to have multiple orgasms and a second orgasm, but I have almost never succeeded.
With two consecutive orgasms in such a short interval, is she still aroused? I leaned close to her ear and
asked her with a grin, "Why are you so energetic tonight?" My wife blushed, covered her face with her hands, and wiggled her little bottom
coquettishly.
They said I was bad.
However, this ostrich-like approach of burying one's head in the sand quickly became ineffective, because something even more embarrassing happened to the wife
! A sound came from the bathroom; the young woman was calling her husband, saying she was almost finished showering and asking him to bring her bathrobe!
We were stunned. It turned out that the man who had been making love with her hadn't showered at all, but had been eavesdropping from next door ! Although the wife tried her best to suppress her noise, he could still clearly hear
her two cries of climax and her pleading for more sex .
I saw my wife stiffen when she heard the boy's voice next door.
His face turned bright red.
Then I almost cried.
They kept hitting and pinching me with their hands.
I quickly stroked and kissed her to comfort my wife.
He kept saying, "It's nothing, it's nothing. Didn't his wife groan just now?"
The eldest brother doesn't laugh at the second brother! The wife then felt a little better.
I thought tonight's exciting manager session was over, but little did I know an even more exciting experience was about to unfold! I was just
trying to soothe my wife when I heard a soft gasp from next door, followed by my new wife saying, "Aren't you going to let anyone get some sleep?!"
Then came a few murmured whispers, followed by soft rustling sounds.
Newlywed and horny, coupled with the stimulation from our activities, or perhaps because the sneaky encounters weren't
enough for the groom, he wanted to try again! His wife's attention was drawn to him, and she forgot all about being shy.

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