First exchange {5p}

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I posted the previous post twice, so I've edited it and am reposting it. On September 8, 2013, we tried swapping partners for the first time. Although it wasn't perfect, it was still a unique and exciting experience. We agreed on a meeting place, and since we had met via video before, there wasn't much awkwardness. We ate and chatted first. The couple seemed like good people, and the sister-in-law was quite feminine. She seemed honest and kind to my brother-in-law. They were cheerful and straightforward, and we had a lot in common. After dinner, we went to their house, which was clean and tidy. The four of us took turns showering. Hehe, to avoid any awkwardness, we separated our belongings into two rooms. My husband and sister-in-law finished showering first, and they didn't even close the door when they went in. A little while later, my sister-in-law started moaning, "Ahhh... Ahhh..." We finished showering too, went into the other room, got into bed, and started kissing passionately. My brother kissed my lips, my ears, my breasts. His hands grasped my breasts, gently biting them with his teeth, and I cried out loudly and passionately, "Ahhh..."Ah... He pulled down my panties and sucked and licked my vulva with his lips and tongue. Compared to my husband, he was gentler; my brother's method was a bit painful. Making love with my husband is, of course, a piece of cake. He knows what I want and where my climax is. Making love with others requires some adjustment, but it also has a different feel. Just then, my phone beeped with a QQ message notification. It was from a single man we had arranged to meet beforehand. After giving him the address, he rushed over. About half an hour later, my brother came downstairs to pick him up. While my brother was downstairs, my husband and sister-in-law had finished. My sister-in-law went to shower, and my husband lay down next to me, asking how it went. Perhaps my brother was too tired from working night shifts for the past two days, or maybe he had drunk some alcohol and couldn't hold his liquor, because he wasn't very hard, but he still ejaculated once. After washing up, the young man just stood there blankly. In the light, he was a thin, handsome young man, 28 years old. He looked like a child in our eyes; perhaps we weren't very familiar with each other and weren't very open. My husband and sister-in-law were embracing on the bed, and I stood awkwardly against the wall. Led by them, the young man came over and touched my breasts through my thin nightgown, exclaiming, "Wow, so big!" As he removed my nightgown, he wet his fingers with saliva and danced them around my vulva. My brother lay on my other side, licking my earlobe. I stroked his head and ear, moaning loudly in his ear. My other hand was constantly stroking his penis. To be honest, my brother's was bigger than my husband's when erect, and his glans was bigger too… At that moment, a single man thrust into me. My husband and sister-in-law were doing it right next to us. It was the first time I'd seen anything like this. The two women's moans mingled, rising and falling in ecstasy. These were moans from the depths of their hearts, surpassing any beautiful melody. The young man and I did it for a while, but he probably used too much force, and the condom shifted. While he pulled it out and adjusted it, I told him to do it with my sister-in-law. He pulled her to the edge of the bed and thrust into her forcefully, pounding around wildly, making her moan and scream. I was giving my brother oral sex while my husband gently thrust into me from behind. After a while, my husband brought my sister-in-law to the other room, and my brother came up to have sex with me. This time, he was much harder than before. My legs were hooked around his, and he thrust quickly. I touched his head and back, moving my body upwards to match his movements. It seemed my brother also liked the position by the bed; he pulled me to the edge of the bed again and thrust forcefully. The single man was beside me, and I was giving him oral sex while touching his penis. After a while, my brother said it felt so good and couldn't control himself, ejaculating again. After I went to wash up, the single man was waiting for me. The feeling of having sex with him was that he was a little sexually abusive; he liked to squeeze my breasts hard and slap my buttocks forcefully. He wanted to penetrate me from behind, but I refused. The young man was really strong; he thrust into me hard again and again. After a while, he squeezed my buttocks hard, saying that big buttocks were really sexy. I could feel his breathing quickening. A little while later, the single man also ejaculated. Perhaps I was too engrossed in the process, because I didn't know when my husband and the others finished. It was very late. We quickly showered and completed our first swapping session. The older brother even politely saw us to the gate of the community, saying he wasn't feeling well today and apologized to his wife. He watched us get a taxi and drive away... When we got home, we left messages for the couple and the young man online to let them know we were safe. I then discussed the swapping experience with my husband. I said the older brother wasn't feeling very well today; at 40, men are going downhill, while women are going uphill. I don't know if we made the right choice today. I felt a little sour inside, like my husband was more focused when he had sex with others, maybe he didn't feel anything for me anymore. My husband said that with three men having sex with me, he must have felt very good. Actually, having gotten used to him alone, I honestly don't find sex with other women very enjoyable. I don't know if it's because I'm not open-minded or what. But I felt my husband really enjoyed this game. He said his sister-in-law's uterus is short, and he could always reach her head, something I can't experience with me. Will this game strengthen our relationship, or will it push us further apart? Everything is unknown. That night, I didn't sleep a wink. I felt uneasy, wondering whether to continue or give up. I was conflicted, tossing and turning repeatedly. He fell asleep like a log, which made me feel even more heartbroken. I silently smoked and drank alone. Perhaps my husband sensed my unhappiness, because in the middle of the night he slipped his hand into my pubic area, rubbing it against the labia. My husband's finger technique is top-notch; every time he makes me splatter with fluids, haha. The sheets, covered with maps of different countries, were soaked again. At this moment, his penis was as hard as a cannon. He held my waist, rubbing and thrusting his penis against my vulva, while his other hand danced around my clitoris. Ahhh... so itchy... Occasionally, we would talk about his experiences with his sister-in-law during sex. This time, after changing positions a few times, I lost interest. At six o'clock in the morning, it was already bright. I groggily touched his penis, and it was hard again. We did it again. Haha, he always says I'm very horny, that I get wet every time he touches me. But isn't a woman's greatest happiness when she is sexually satisfied? In a sexless family, a woman is like a complaining wife, finding fault in everything, arguing with her husband every day over the smallest things, resulting in mutual harm. I don't want to be that kind of foolish woman. Going out is just a game; if I feel someone has good character, I might pursue a deeper relationship. We both know that no matter what, the person beside you (husband, wife) is the most important. Making love with my husband is really great. He knows what I want; he's forceful when he needs to be, and gentle when he needs to be. After trying a few positions, because I don't have an IUD, he gently entered me from behind. Because it hurts, he probed little by little each time, slowly entering and thrusting when he felt I wasn't in too much pain. He only thrust hard and fast when he felt I was aroused. He felt my vagina was tight, and after the pain subsided, I felt increasingly pleasured. He ejaculated deep inside, and I was very satisfied this time. My blame is gradually diminishing, and I remind him to consider my feelings next time we go out. That's how it ended this time. Although it was a unique kind of excitement, there were also some unsatisfactory aspects. I hope next time will be better...

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