Women all crave other men

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I stumbled upon this forum by chance, and it's been almost two months now. Each time I come here, I quietly read the articles written by other users, mainly those related to ******. Some of it seems true, while others appear fabricated or plagiarized, lacking authenticity. Whenever I see a compelling description, I feel a strange urge, and gradually, I've developed the desire to write about my own experiences. I hope to exchange ideas with others who have gone through similar experiences, and to encourage those who have thoughts but haven't yet taken action.
We've been married for 10 years, and our son is 8 years old—a happy family of three. As the years have passed, our marriage has gone from initial passion to excitement after having a child, gradually becoming mundane and uneventful. Ten years—it sounds so long, yet it feels so short. We've gone from vibrant youth to approaching middle age in the blink of an eye. Time washes everything away, leaving us only the marks of time. We are no longer young, no longer passionate; all that remains is a formulaic life: home—work—home. The content remains unchanged: the elderly, the children, the daily necessities of life. The intimacy we once hoped for has lost its former excitement, like the three daily meals—tasteless, yet unavoidable. Perhaps this is what's called visual fatigue! In bed, we're like two familiar strangers, mechanically moving without any desire, like a son completing homework—a little reluctant, yet unable to avoid it. This is perhaps life! Undeniably, in these mundane days, we've both inevitably started some subtle actions. Actually, we can both sense it. Although we hide it well, after ten years of marriage, we can perceive subtle, imperceptible changes. But for the sake of the family, neither of us has broken the silence. We each know exactly how far things have progressed; no one mentions it, and no one tries to stop us. However, one thing is the same: neither of us would do anything to harm our family.
One sunny early summer Sunday afternoon, we sat at home drinking tea, chatting idly. I don't know who brought it up first, but we started talking about our current life. I was surprised by how frank and serious we were, as if we'd planned it beforehand. Time flew by, and we talked for a full four hours. Reflecting on our ten years together, we finally reached the same conclusion: we needed to improve our marriage, to rekindle some of the passion we once had, even if it was just a little bit! We decided to take Monday off work, drop the kids off at school, and then drive to a hot spring resort in the suburbs to relax, enjoy some time alone.
Monday went as planned. Around noon, we arrived at the resort, had a quick lunch, and checked into our room. The room was a semi-detached villa, a single-story house with one bedroom and a living room. The backyard had a large, semi-open-air hot spring pool, big enough for four people, surrounded by high walls. Perhaps because it was Monday, it was quiet and peaceful. Everything felt so peaceful and cozy. We stripped naked and soaked in the hot spring, closing our eyes and enjoying the comforting feeling of the warm water caressing our bodies. I opened my eyes and looked at my naked wife soaking in the pool. It had been a long time since I had looked at her so intently. Her body had gained some weight; due to childbirth, there was a bit of extra flesh on her lower abdomen. Time waits for no one! However, what comforted me was that my wife's skin was still as fair as before, and although her breasts and buttocks had sagged a bit, they were still quite full. My wife was 1.65 meters tall and weighed 120 kilograms, a typical figure for a married woman. I closed my eyes again, wanting to savor the sight of my naked wife before me. My wife was lying in the pool, resting with her eyes closed. Seemingly noticing me watching her, she slowly opened her eyes. Seeing me staring at her intently, she smiled slightly, a hint of mischief in her eyes, and said, "What are you thinking about?" I opened my eyes wide and looked directly at her, whispering, "Making love!" "I knew you were thinking about doing something naughty!" my wife retorted softly. I chuckled twice, feeling a reaction in my lower body; my penis gradually hardened. To be honest, this was the first time we'd bathed together like this after being married for so long. My wife sensed my change, glancing at my already erect penis out of the corner of her eye, and smiled! She
was silent for a few seconds, then climbed up to me, wrapped her arms around my neck, her eyes shining, and said in a voice only we could hear, "Hey! Honey! Let's do it in the water! We've never done it in the water before, it'll be so exciting!" I didn't say anything, just smiled at her, seeing her face slightly flushed. I lowered my head, cupped her breasts in my hands, and unconsciously began to suckle on one of her large nipples. After soaking in the hot spring water, I felt my wife's breasts were swollen, and her skin was much redder—no! It should be much pinker. I greedily sucked on the nipple, which had become larger from breastfeeding, watching her areola slowly turn red. While suckling, I kneaded her other breast. In a short while, my wife became aroused, letting out soft moans, "Oh! Oh! Oh…!" I kissed her, sucking on her familiar body. My wife was moved; without realizing it, she straddled me with her legs in the water, her hands around my head, her lips whispering in my ear, "Husband! I want it!" Then, without warning, she reached into the water with one hand, grabbed my long-awaited penis, lifted her body slightly, and then sat down forcefully, inserting my penis into her body to the hilt. At the same time, I heard my wife let out a low gasp, "Oh! My God!" Perhaps because of the unfamiliar environment, or to avoid being heard by others, my wife controlled her voice.
At this moment, I could feel that my wife was completely aroused. She had closed her eyes and was moving up and down with perfect understanding and skill. Her two full breasts bounced up and down in front of my eyes and around my mouth with her movements. I truly felt that long-lost excitement filling my entire body. The warm spring water surrounded us, my lower body submerged. I braced myself on the steps by the pool, keeping my upper body above the water, my legs firmly on the bottom, eagerly awaiting each powerful thrust from my wife. "Ah! Ah! Ah!..." My wife, enjoying this rare pleasure, continuously emitted familiar, exciting moans. However, she still tried to control her volume, after all, we weren't in our own home where we could be as carefree. I was already a little tipsy, to the point of losing myself. Who cares? Nobody knows us anyway, who can stop us from making love? I thought to myself! Then I whispered to my wife, "Baby, louder, louder!" Encouraged, or perhaps because the long-suppressed pleasure was finally arriving again, my wife unleashed her voice from the depths of her throat—no, from the very core of her being. "Oh! Oh! Oh!..." My wife began to moan loudly, a volume we'd never heard in our ten years of marriage. She was completely oblivious to everything else. Her moans grew faster and faster, her movements becoming increasingly forceful! I knew my wife's climax was approaching. I also felt my pent-up energy about to erupt in this beautiful moment.
"Slap! Slap! Slap!..." The crisp sounds of their bodies colliding mingled with their unrestrained cries, weaving a beautiful melody that drifted into our ears, pounding against our eardrums and stimulating our nerves. As if driven by a powerful force, I thrust forcefully into my wife, matching her rhythmic movements. A warm pool of water seemed to frolic under our influence, creating small ripples around our bodies. At the same time, I opened my mouth and took one of her erect nipples, which swayed before my eyes, into my mouth, sucking on it frantically. I alternated between sucking on each nipple. Just as she was about to reach her climax, I gently bit her nipple with my teeth. "Ah! Husband, I can't take it anymore!" my wife cried out, and I felt a primal force about to erupt from deep within me. I quickened the pace of my thrusts and increased the force. Not long after, accompanied by our passionate shouts, a thrilling current surged through our bodies, and we once again experienced the pleasure of reaching a shared climax, a feeling we hadn't felt in a long time. My wife held my head, pressed against my body, and breathed heavily. However, our bodies didn't separate; my penis remained inside her. After about half a minute, I saw a thick, white fluid flow from our point of contact, slowly dissipating and gradually dissolving into the warm pool water. A moment later, my wife gestured for me to sit on the edge of the pool. I slowly pulled my penis out of her, and she let out a soft "Oh!"
I sat up on the edge of the pool, my engorged penis surfacing. Strangely, although my penis had just experienced a fierce battle and was somewhat limp, it didn't shrink or recede as usual. Instead, it maintained its original length, as if panting and waiting for its owner's call. My wife noticed this subtle change and seemed very excited. Suddenly, my wife knelt down in the water facing me, grabbed my penis with both hands, and began to give me oral sex. To be honest, after so many years of marriage, my wife's oral sex skills were quite good. However, at this moment, in this place, I felt a strange excitement I had never felt before. My wife kept changing her techniques, and I noticed her body trembling slightly underwater. After about 10 minutes, my penis was erect again in front of her. Suddenly, my wife jumped up from the pool and ran quickly into the room. Before I could fully process what was happening, she came out with a large bath towel from the shower stall. Years of tacit understanding made me immediately understand her intention. We smiled at each other, watching her spread the towel on the edge of the pool. I stepped out of the water and stood on the edge. We didn't speak, continuing in silence. Perhaps, any words at this moment would be superfluous.
My wife spread out a bath towel, turned her back to me, knelt on the towel, hands on the ground, and shamelessly raised her hips high, displaying her lush pubic hair before me, like prey awaiting a hunter's mad plunder! It was also as if she was seductively teasing me. I knelt behind her on one knee, one hand supporting her full buttocks, pressing down slightly. She immediately adjusted her position, arching her back, and now she was in the perfect spot. My other hand grasped my now-erect penis, aimed it at her slightly parted, wet entrance, and gently thrust my hips forward. "Sizzle!" My entire penis entered my wife's body, and I heard her let out a low moan, "Mmm!" What followed was another exhilarating marital battle. Amidst my wife's post-orgasmic ramblings, I also ejaculated. So pleasurable! It felt like a memory from long ago, yet now it felt fresh and real. My wife collapsed weakly onto the bath towel, seemingly still savoring the brilliance of the moment. I was utterly exhausted, my penis limp and deflated like a punctured balloon. After a short rest, we soaked in the hot spring together for a while before returning to our room. We took showers and lay down on the bed, embracing each other. I felt really tired and sleepy. But lying in bed, I couldn't fall asleep immediately. We stayed in each other's arms, half-asleep, reminiscing about the exciting moments we had just shared, hoping to drift off to sleep. Suddenly, as if possessed, I blurted out, "Such a wonderful setting! It would have been perfect if another couple had joined us!" As soon as the words left my mouth, I realized my mistake
and jolted awake. However, words spoken are like water spilled; they cannot be taken back. I knew I was about to receive a harsh scolding from my wife. I stood there, speechless, as if time and air had frozen. But my wife remained silent and motionless. After what seemed like an eternity, my wife turned to me, breaking the silence. In a gentle, peaceful tone, she asked, "You really want to?" My eyes widened, and I nodded. Unexpectedly, she smiled. "You want to play some kind of... game?" she asked, a hint of coquettishness in her voice. I replied, "I had that thought just now!" Another smile, tinged with a slight chuckle. She slowly said, "I don't object!" This time, I was speechless. I sat up abruptly and said solemnly, "Really?" My wife looked at me and nodded firmly. Haha, it was truly a case of "searching high and low without finding it, only to have it fall into my lap effortlessly!" A surge of secret joy welled up within me! What others struggled to obtain, I had acquired so easily. At that moment, I even doubted everything I had heard! We were wide awake and began a lively discussion. We talked about many things, sharing our perspectives, and finally reached a consensus, along with a few rules. Without affecting our families, we can find couples who share the same ideas to enjoy the pleasure of sex together; the other person must be a real couple with legitimate jobs, or a long-term relationship; they must be in good health; if we confirm the other person's health, we can go without condoms; and we don't object to four people playing together. As we talked, an inexplicable excitement washed over us, and before we knew it, my penis had become erect
again. Of course, another round of
lovemaking followed. As the sun set, we got up and headed home, merging into the sea of cars and people with a sense of anticipation. We both looked forward to a new chapter in our lives. Walking home, we remained silent. However, I knew we were both experiencing a surge of emotions, our thoughts racing, unsure of what awaited us. After a day of indulgence at the hot springs, we returned to the familiar yet monotonous reality, playing our respective roles. We picked up our child from school, returned home, ate dinner as usual, watched our son study, settled him to bed, and then returned to our warm and comfortable bed. Leaning against the headboard, I read the newspaper, while my wife read a book. Usually, we'd chat casually about trivial matters and what we'd seen or heard, but today we were both silent. I flipped through the day's newspaper, but couldn't concentrate on a single word!

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