Deeply in love with my husband

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My husband and I often visit the 69 website to read articles and stay updated. My husband likes to write and post things online, while I only enjoy reading and don't like writing because I'm not a good writer. Today, my husband insisted I write, saying that experiencing new things is essential to appreciating life. Hehe, he always has such a knack for making black seem white, he's so "bad." My husband and I were college classmates, and we dated for five years before getting married. To be honest, I feel very lucky to have met my husband because I had never been in a relationship before him; he's my first love. Many of my classmates have gone through many ups and downs in their relationships, and some still haven't found happiness. My husband loves me very much and is very considerate. He always puts me first and never forces me to do anything I don't want to do. Even at his parents' house, he rarely makes me do housework, which my mother-in-law dislikes, but my husband says that a woman is meant to be pampered and shouldn't be wronged, which really touches me. My husband and I have a great understanding; he knows what I want with just a look, and sometimes he can finish a sentence before I even finish mine. In our sex life, he's very considerate and always makes me feel very passionate and enjoyable. I don't know if this is what happiness is, but I know it's something many women crave. I have a childhood friend (let's call her W), we even went to the same university. She always says I'm a happy and sexually fulfilled woman and she envies me. When we whisper to each other, she always says that although her husband loves her very much, he can never satisfy her sexually. She always feels like a slut who's never satisfied. It's a little embarrassing to say, but in recent years I've also had that feeling. Although my husband can give me multiple orgasms every time, I always feel unsatisfied. Seeing him panting, I don't want to force him. I don't know if other women feel this way, but I often hear them say things like "thirty is like a wolf, forty is like a tiger." Maybe that's how women are at that age. Around 2008, W came to my house and said she might get a divorce from her husband. I asked her if it was because he was having an affair. She said it was because of incompatibility in their sex life; her husband couldn't satisfy her, and they had been arguing a lot lately. She was very distressed, but she couldn't bear to leave him because they loved each other very much, but she didn't know why she always wanted more. I advised her not to get a divorce so easily; it wasn't easy for two people to be together. I suggested she go to the hospital to see if she had "sex addiction" or something. She said I was talking nonsense, and even if she did, she would be happy, which was better than being sexually frigid. W also asked about my husband's sex life. I said it was great; my husband was very considerate and always tried different things to give me different sensations, but I was still a little unsatisfied. She also asked about the duration. I said it was once or twice a week, sometimes more, sometimes less, each time for more than an hour. She said it was about the same as her husband's, but her husband only lasted half an hour, so she wasn't satisfied. I could only smile at my best friend; there was really nothing I could do. More than half a year later, W came to my house and quietly told me that she and her husband had stopped arguing. I asked why, and she told me that they had joined a sex club and found it very exciting. She said she no longer had any sexual problems and felt that she and her husband understood each other better. I was shocked when she told me this; I couldn't believe my ears. Swapping husbands for sex was unbelievable. W said that she was a little nervous and embarrassed at first, but over time she gradually accepted and even liked the game because it satisfied her needs without betraying her husband. But I felt that having sex with a man other than one's husband was betrayal, and how could her husband accept his wife having sex with other men? He must not love her anymore to agree to her having sex with other men. W, however, said that it was just a sexual game, purely for the sake of sexual stimulation and seeking novelty, without any emotional involvement. Only by having a playful attitude could one relax and enjoy it. Sex and love should be separated. Couples who participate in the game all have this mentality; they are looking for some excitement and novelty in their monotonous married life, otherwise, it would be too burdensome and the marriage would not survive. Listening to her reasoning, it seemed to make some sense, but I still couldn't quite accept it. That evening, I talked to my husband about it, and to my surprise, he was incredibly understanding. He even said that if I wanted to participate, although he would feel uncomfortable, he would still satisfy my needs. Since then, things have changed in my marriage. We started to look at online articles, pictures, and materials about group swapping. Plus, W would always mention the process and details of their activities whenever she came to my house, especially when she talked about her multiple orgasms, which always made me blush and my heart pound. After about a year, when we talked about group swapping again, we no longer felt unfamiliar; instead, we felt curious and even had an urge to participate. Around 2009, my husband and I attended a party hosted by a close friend. There were three couples there. We ate in a villa and watched the whole process of them swapping partners. W asked me to participate, but I was so nervous that I ended up doing it with my husband. Even though it was with my husband, I still felt a strange thrill watching the naked men and women next to me enjoying the sensory stimulation of swapping partners without any restraint. Just a month later, W suggested we swap husbands. I don't know why, but I agreed without thinking. Maybe it was a primal urge or a curiosity about swapping partners, I can't explain it. That night, my husband was almost at orgasm several times when he suddenly stopped, but I felt hot all over, as if some kind of power was about to erupt from my body, and I was very wet. W's husband actually switched positions with my husband. As soon as his penis touched my entrance, I shuddered. It was the first time I felt something new entering my body, thicker than my husband's. I felt full and swollen down there, an indescribable satisfaction. As he kept thrusting into my body, I actually orgasmed several times under W's husband. Watching my husband thrusting into W, and W moaning almost screaming, I felt a pang of sadness and guilt in my heart. I cried. W's husband noticed my distress and stopped what he was doing, asking me what was wrong. I didn't answer, just closed my eyes tightly, letting the tears flow silently. It was a complex mix of jealousy, shame, and sexual bliss—a feeling he would never understand, and there was no need to explain it to him. Seeing me cry, W's husband hugged me and stopped. It was the first time I had felt such tenderness from a man other than my husband. But my husband and W continued their passionate lovemaking until after 4 a.m. After that first time, my husband and I naturally participated in several swapping sessions and even group sex. I felt increasingly comfortable and enjoyed it more and more. Seeing my husband's satisfied expression each time made me especially happy.

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