The first activity to develop and change the pure wife

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My wife started working at the same company as me after graduating from university. Her parents are teachers and civil servants, and she has a very strict upbringing, so she's quite conservative. She had no romantic history before me. The first time I saw her, I thought she was adorable. She's 158cm tall and weighs around 80kg. While not exceptionally beautiful, she has a gentle and approachable personality. I quickly pursued her relentlessly, using various methods. My wife also liked me, and we officially became a couple after about six months of dating. We got married after a year of courtship. After marriage, my wife had two children, but due to her constitution, she doesn't gain weight easily and remains very slim, still weighing around 90kg. Her appearance has become even more dignified and beautiful, and she has many friends. Some have even confessed their feelings to her privately, showing her considerable charm. However, time takes its toll. After 13 years of marriage, I've lost my passion for her. Our once-or-twice-a-week sex life has become monotonous. Gradually, I started browsing websites and forums, joining many groups, chatting and venting in various ways. I also met many friends in my circle, and over the years, I gradually became addicted. At first, I was just looking for some excitement, a prelude to having sex with my wife. But gradually, the more I watched, the more thrilled I became. I slowly grew to enjoy the stories and forums about group sex. My wife looks very young; although she's over 30, she looks like she's in her early twenties. Occasionally, she'd be approached and harassed on the street, and sometimes she'd come home angry and complain to me. I started getting very angry. Once, while I was out shopping, my wife was being harassed by someone on the street, and I even got into a fight. I cherish her very much. Since coming to these kinds of websites, my thoughts have changed; I find them incredibly exciting. When I take my wife to the movies, she doesn't resist. If I call her during the movie, she'll respond. After two years of being exposed to group sex, I started downloading these kinds of movies a lot. It's about a group of men and women having sex. My wife was initially embarrassed, but with my guidance, she gradually started discussing it with me. We watched them together for about six months. One time, I left my QQ on my computer and went to the bathroom. I saw her looking at my QQ chat. When she saw me come out, she looked at me with disdain and said, "How disgusting! You're chatting about this stuff online. Look at what kind of nonsense is being posted in the group!" I said, "These are all real couples. When they feel that sex is boring, they go to the group to exchange ideas and find experiences. And then their relationship gets better." After some persuasion, my wife seemed to understand but didn't ask any more questions. Just as she was about to leave, I suddenly had a bright idea. I said, "Honey, why don't you register a new account and join the group so we can chat together?" My wife said she didn't want to, but after some coaxing, she reluctantly agreed. I registered an account for her and told her to chat in the group more often, to learn more about modern married life, and to make more friends. At first, my wife didn't go on the group much, but I often encouraged her, and she gradually started chatting for a while every day. However, I wasn't initially planning to actually have sex; I just wanted to chat for excitement and add some fun to my sex life with my wife. But after my wife appeared in the group, because I had many friends in the group from our long-term relationship, everyone knew she was my wife and that we were a real couple, and they would... I often chatted with my wife, and several couples and single men started chatting with her too. A few months later, one day a single man from the group messaged me privately, saying, "Brother, your wife is so beautiful!" I asked around and found out that my silly wife had been tricked by some veteran players in the group. She'd video chatted with several single couples. Of course, those guys were quite tactful; they could tell my wife wasn't very perceptive and had a conservative personality, so they were very careful with their words. My wife seemed to be getting along very well with them. I asked her about it, and she said they'd chatted more than ten times in the past few months, and they also had daily voice chats. She felt those guys were quite nice and they got along well. I smiled wryly, not knowing what to say. My silly wife really thought they were good people; they were all wolves eyeing her body. I neither stopped nor encouraged my wife's behavior in the group; I let it happen naturally. After about six months, one day she suddenly asked me, "I heard there are people in the group playing FQ*swapping* games?" I was stunned for a moment and said yes. My wife asked, "Is it really about swapping and sleeping together?" I said yes, and my wife asked what would happen if they slept together and had sex. I hesitated for a moment and said that usually only couples with true love and a good relationship have the courage to switch partners for fun. I believe that if the relationship is good, occasional excitement won't affect the family or marriage. Besides, many people do this nowadays, usually because they've lost passion for each other's bodies. I mentioned a few couples in the group that my wife often chats with, and she had a good impression of them. After giving examples, I said that this kind of adjustment would make the relationship even better. It's just physical interaction, but they remain faithful to each other spiritually. My wife listened in silence and didn't say anything. Two months later, my wife would chat with the couples and single men in the group two or three times a week via video or voice. The conversation would touch on topics like marital sex, but the language was generally polite. My wife mostly listened to them and rarely expressed her own opinions. There are quite a few gatherings in the group, at least once a month, and they've invited us several times. Although they said we could just visit and not actually participate, or do our own thing without joining others, I've been hesitant. However, a few friends I've known in the group for over three years have been encouraging us, and my wife has been talking about it too. I know they must have said something. One Thursday evening, my wife was cleaning in the kitchen when the group admin contacted me, inviting us to come and have a look around. I was thinking about how to reply when the admin said, "Your wife said you agree to go, so you can give it a try." I was overjoyed. That night, when we were going to bed, I asked my wife what she thought. She lay on her side with her back to me and said, "Whatever." I excitedly replied to the admin's voice message, booking the activity for Saturday night. This time, the admin said that since we were newcomers and it was our first time, everything would be covered, and there would be a private car for us. That afternoon, we arranged for the children and prepared to leave. My wife and I both showered, and she even put on light makeup and dressed up a bit. Under my smiling gaze, she blushed and glared at me. However, she hesitated when we were about to leave, saying, "How about we don't go? I still feel a bit uneasy." I said, "We've already agreed, how can we go back on our word? Besides, we're not really going to change anything, it's good to get a feel for the situation." My wife thought about it, and after I coaxed her a few times, she didn't say anything more. We quickly left, took a taxi, and arrived at the designated time. The car that was supposed to pick us up was already there—a Mercedes seven-seater SUV. The group leader greeted us warmly with a smile. My wife had chatted with the group leader the most and was quite familiar with him, so she smiled and called him "Brother Jun." We had a safe trip, and after about half an hour, we arrived at a farm in Huangpu District. Inside, there was a beautifully built self-built farmer's house, quite spacious, surrounded by fishponds and vegetable gardens. When we arrived, many people were already there to welcome us, including some couples my wife had chatted with quite well. They clapped and greeted us warmly as we got out of the car. We were a little embarrassed; my wife shyly took my arm, smiling and nodding in response. The group admin introduced several couples and single men we had been chatting with for the past six months. The admin said there were nine couples in total, ranging in age from twenty-four to forty. My wife was of average height but petite, and her looks were above
average for a woman. Several men were scanning her, and she seemed a little nervous, clinging to my arm. After the group admin cracked a few jokes, the atmosphere relaxed. My wife, guided by the admin, said a few words and finally relaxed a bit. Then, after a few more reminders, everyone started assigning tasks. The couples were all separated to prepare the food and barbecue. They were now temporarily paired up, and the rule for the men and women was to be completely open and answer any questions. Five couples packed up the barbecue supplies, while the other four went to clean the rooms and prepare the food. My wife and I had originally come to observe, but we were somehow assigned to different groups during this collective activity. I was paired with a tall, voluptuous woman with a Northeastern accent to prepare the food, while my wife was paired with a man she had chatted with many times in the group to clean the rooms. Everyone was laughing and joking, so I won't comment.
To avoid spoiling the fun, my wife, along with the man, was pulled and pushed into the house and went upstairs. Our group set up a barbecue stall with drinks and food in the open space in front of the house. I asked the people next to me if the room was easy to clean, and if it would be troublesome. Actually, I was a little worried that my wife might be unwilling and spoil the fun. The woman next to me said it was fine, the room was actually very clean, it was just a matter of arranging things. I asked what she meant, and she said, "Oh right, it's your first time here, you don't know, just birth control pills, condoms, bottled water, tissues, and things like that." I said "Oh." My mind was in turmoil. Would my wife agree? We were almost done, and the other couples came out. My wife, blushing, sat next to me. I saw the man give a strange smile. After a while, everyone started eating and drinking; the men drank beer and the women drank wine, but no one drank too much, just enough to get slightly tipsy. Then we played a few games and discussed marital sex lives, using rather explicit language. My wife seemed a little embarrassed, keeping her head down and not saying much. However, some of the men she often chatted with kept teasing her, to which she would roll her eyes and playfully retort. Some of the couples even started playfully teasing each other right there and then. The scene was fairly harmonious and exciting. After we'd eaten and drunk our fill, the group leader told everyone to get ready and go inside. The air conditioning was on, and the doors and windows were closed. My wife seemed a little scared and whispered, "Let's go home." I hugged her and whispered comforting words, trying to soothe her. I felt conflicted, wanting to play but also afraid. Meanwhile, in the other group... The group leader's wife seemed to sense something and pulled my wife aside to talk for a while. When my wife came back, she sat down next to me without saying anything. The group leader turned on the TV in the living room, plugged in a USB drive, and started playing a passionate group sex video. Someone dimmed the lights and turned on the erotic reddish lights. As the movie became more and more stimulating, everyone's breathing became heavy. Under the stimulation of alcohol and the movie, the group leader and his wife, along with several other couples, began to undress and become naked, caressing and kissing each other. My wife clung tightly to me, her body trembling. I lowered my head to smell the fragrance of her hair, kissed her forehead and cheeks, and gently comforted her, kneading and stroking her waist with my hands. A blanket was spread on the floor, and soon, including the nine couples, three couples had already started their sexual activity. Clothes, pants, bras, thongs, and various other items were scattered everywhere. Others were either performing oral sex, engaging in 69, or were already half-naked and rubbing their breasts. My wife and I were the only ones who were still restraining ourselves, our clothes still intact. I was also incredibly aroused by the atmosphere. I saw the three women who had been next to me earlier: one was having sex with her husband, another was completely naked and kissing and touching the man next to her, and the man who had been giving oral sex to the woman from Northeast China didn't seem to be her husband. I reached out and unbuttoned my wife's clothes. My wife covered her clothes with her hands, nervously telling me not to move. I whispered to her... While I was forcing myself on my wife, who was drunk and had little strength, she only offered slight resistance and half-heartedly gave in. After a while, I took off her clothes, and we had another round of intimate caresses. When my wife was in a daze, I ripped off her bra and threw it aside. She was still struggling against her pants. Some of the couples in the room had already switched partners, while others were still continuing, but most had already changed partners. After all, they came here to play with other people's wives. In the end, my wife took off her pants and underwear. She hugged her breasts weakly, her beautiful legs tightly closed, refusing to open, and she breathed softly. However, when I suckled on her nipple, my wife's resistance was basically gone. She obediently stroked my hair and moaned softly. I sucked on my wife's nipple and felt it harden. I sucked from her neck to her earlobe for a while, and then softly asked my wife if it was okay for me to go in. My wife groaned softly, and I parted her legs to enter her. She was already very wet. She wrapped her legs around my waist, probably trying to hide her private parts from others. One hand was still covering her chest, but her breasts were already exposed. Everyone in the room was engrossed in their work, the men's growls and the women's moans and screams filling the living room with a lewd atmosphere. The man next to me was thrusting into a woman right next to her head, and my wife was moaning and panting with her eyes closed, but her hands were still protecting her breasts. I was thrusting with my eyes closed, making smacking noises, feeling great, especially since the woman next to me would sometimes jokingly touch my shoulder and face, which felt incredibly good. Suddenly, I heard my wife moan loudly. I thrust a few more times, opened my eyes, and saw my wife's breasts pressed against two heads, one on each side, each man sucking on her breasts. My wife hadn't opened her eyes yet, probably too afraid to meet my gaze or push the two men sucking on her breasts away. She was just grabbing her hair with one hand and biting her mouth with the other, but her moans were still loud. I was aroused, a surge of excitement welled up, and I ejaculated, several spurts inside her. It felt amazing. After I finished, I quickly went to the bathroom to wash up, which is my habit. I came out after five minutes and saw my wife lying on her stomach, being held against her chest by a man. The man was constantly rubbing my wife's breasts with one hand, and he was kissing her, the two of them making smacking noises, probably French kissing. However, the man was more proactive in kissing her, while the wife was more passive in resisting, trying to push him away with her hands. But she was too weak to do so, and the man's hands kept stroking and kneading her body. Watching her breasts deform in his hands, and her moaning and groaning, I felt both excited and heartbroken. The group leader's wife poured me a glass of water, and I sat down to rest. The group leader's wife laughed and said, "Having fun, huh?" I smiled and nodded. The group leader's wife said, "Your wife hasn't let go yet; she needs a little more encouragement." I saw my wife frantically trying to break free, but the man holding her was very tall, around 185 cm. My wife, who is 158cm tall and weighs over 80kg, was completely helpless in front of him. The two of them struggled for a long time. Then, one of the men who had been with her the first time went over and said something. The man let go of her and then hugged her and said a few words. My wife put on her clothes, glared at me resentfully, and went into the room with the man. At this time, the group leader also finished ejaculating and came over in a refreshed state. He said to me, "Your wife is a little emotional. I'll ask ****** to comfort her. It's okay." I could see my wife and ****** from where I was sitting. The two of them were talking in the other room with the door open. My wife had her back to me, and ****** was talking with her face turned to the side, occasionally reaching out to pat my wife's face and shoulder. After a while, everyone finished eating and packed up for their late-night snack. My wife returned to my side, a little unhappy, but her mood had improved. I chatted with her for a bit. After we finished eating and drinking, we chatted for a while longer. The group leader said it was time for the final allocation—the fixed partners for tonight and tomorrow morning. Everyone was going to compete until dawn. He asked if any couples disagreed with switching. Everyone cheered for a switch. I hesitated for a moment but didn't object. My wife looked a little pale, but opened her mouth without making a sound. The group leader glanced at me and smiled. So my wife was assigned to a short, stocky, dark-skinned man, but his wife was very beautiful, wearing glasses and looking like a teacher. When the man saw my wife assigned to him, he beamed and happily took her hand, leading her to a room on the third floor. My wife didn't look back at me as she left; she just obediently held the hand of the stocky man, Lao Wu. I was also assigned, and when I went
into the room, the young woman, Xiao Na, took off her clothes and got into bed. She asked me, "I heard this is your first time here?" I said yes. She smiled and offered me her breasts, inviting me to lick them. I suckled, and she moaned as she caressed me.
After a series of passionate encounters, the woman reached orgasm and went to take a shower. I got up and went downstairs. There were three rooms on each floor, and I didn't know which room my wife was in. All three rooms were filled with moans. I stood there for over ten minutes, and then the sound stopped in one room. After another ten minutes, my legs were numb, and then the sound started coming from that room too. It was just one room, filled with low moans and a man's low, panting breaths. "Slap slap slap slap slap slap slap," the man said in a low, panting voice. "Oh, sister, you're so tight there." "Slap slap slap slap slap slap," the man said. "I heard you had two children." "Slap slap slap slap slap," the woman moaned loudly again. I heard it was my wife's voice. It aroused me; my wife, whom I had only ever slept with, was now being slept with by another man. I was wondering what was going on inside when the man spoke again, "Come on, baby, lift your butt higher, quick, it's hard for me to penetrate like this, *slap slap slap*, yes, lift it higher, yes, good girl. Ah, ah, ah..." The wife cried out in a mix of pain and pleasure, "How was it? Did you enjoy it? Mine is big enough, isn't it? Your butt is small, I've put it all the way in, *slap slap slap*, it's inside your belly now, isn't it?" The wife didn't speak, her cries sometimes loud and sometimes suppressed. "Ah," the man slapped her hard, "was it good?" The wife didn't speak, "Do you like my big dick?" "Ah ah ah," the wife gasped. "Man, are you going to tell me or not? If you don't, I'll do it all night. I'll fuck you to death." "I like it," the wife said weakly, "I like what?" The man yelled, "I like you," to which his wife replied in a slightly aggrieved voice. The man yelled again, "I like Angkor's big cock," and said, "Slap slap slap, ah, I like it, ah, ah, I like Angkor's big cock." The man yelled again, "I like Angkor fucking me, ah, ah, I like it, ah, I like Angkor fucking me, I like it, ah ah ah." My wife was becoming increasingly incoherent. Inside, Wu Ge let out a low growl, followed by a series of slapping sounds. My wife was panting and moaning, but the sounds gradually subsided. The two of them were speaking in hushed tones, indicating it was over. A moment later, I heard Wu Ge getting dressed, saying, "Don't go, you slut, wait until I get something to eat and come back to fuck you again." I quickly ran to the bathroom next door. I heard the door open, and Old Wu came over and pushed it open, saying, "Oh, sorry, someone's here..." before going downstairs. I peeked through the crack in the door. My wife was lying on the bed, seemingly asleep. I went inside. The bed was a mess, there were several teeth marks on my wife's back, and semen was still flowing from her vagina. I've been having sex with my wife for over ten years, and we've always been very polite, rarely using any positions. Such crude words and actions are almost unheard of. My wife has very strict upbringing. I've always been quite conservative, and our bedroom activities are always very civilized and refined. I was afraid my wife wouldn't be able to handle this kind of crazy sex, and I felt sorry for her. I wanted to reach out and touch her, but I didn't dare, afraid she wouldn't be able to face me. Then I heard someone coming upstairs, so I quickly went up. The young woman was still awake, playing on her phone. She asked me a few questions, and we started our battle again. Thinking about what had just happened, I was in great shape and lasted for over thirty minutes. The young woman had had her fill and said she didn't want to go anymore and went to sleep. I was exhausted too, and I dozed off holding her. When I woke up in the morning, it was almost ten o'clock. The young woman next to me was still asleep. I went downstairs to that room, and I heard my wife talking at the door, "No more, please, last night was too crazy." The man, Lao Wu, was talking, "What do you mean 'no more'? Didn't you say you liked me fucking you last night?" My wife groaned, "Please, I drank too much last night, don't do this anymore. Ah. You're pinching me so hard. Ah. Okay, I won't pinch anymore, just give me a blowjob, and that'll be it. Like last night." Wife. No. Old Wu. "No? No way!" His wife pleaded softly. "Please let me go, don't do it anymore." "No," Old Wu's voice was a little fierce. "You gave that girl a blowjob without my permission. You have to make up for it twice. You forgot you promised me last night that you'd ask me before giving her a blowjob." "How could you forget while I was gone?" His wife said softly, "I'm sorry, can I just give you one? We're going home at noon." Old Wu smiled and said, "No, you can make up for it next time." "Quick, open your mouth." Hearing his wife's moaning sounds, he knew she was giving him a blowjob, "Mmm, mmm, mmm." I felt a surge of excitement. I heard the door to the next room open, and I quickly ran downstairs. There were already many people in the living room, almost all of them were up, busy preparing food. I saw Old Wu's wife, went over to greet her, and learned that she had been having a threesome with the group leader and another man last night. Her eyes were a little puffy, and her steps were a little unsteady. Seeing my forced smile, I initially wanted to take her to her room to tidy up and get revenge, but seeing her poor condition, I decided to postpone it until next time. Half an hour later, when they were urging us to eat, a man next to me laughed and said, "Old Wu is still exercising! Anyone want to go check on him and urge him on?" I ran upstairs, and there was a burst of laughter below. I stood in the doorway, and through the crack, I saw my wife straddling Old Wu. My wife had fair skin and a slender figure, while Old Wu had dark skin and a robust build. The contrast between their skin tones was striking. My wife was moaning loudly, and Old Wu was lifting her buttocks with both hands, repeatedly and rapidly raising and lowering them. He was also holding her legs wide apart, and she was moaning incessantly. Every so often, Old Wu would stop, stand up, and forcefully gnaw on my wife's mouth and breasts, his kisses and bites rough and somewhat hissing. My wife would often let out soft cries of pain, but she didn't dare push Old Wu away forcefully. Old Wu continued his aggressive assault, and my wife, initially slightly resistant, gradually began to yield, arching her chest to Old Wu's thrusts. She sucked and kissed Lao Wu passionately, her hands holding his head. The kiss was intense. Once Lao Wu's urge to ejaculate subsided, he immediately resumed his rapid thrusting, lifting his wife's hips up and down. His wife moaned incessantly as he thrust, her hands gripping his neck and arms, seemingly trying to tell him to slow down, that it was too stimulating for her. But the pleasure Lao Wu brought her was relentless, as if she were both resisting and welcoming him, constantly twisting her hips. My wife and I rarely engaged in this wild act for long; over the years, it usually only lasted ten minutes or so. But just now, it had already exceeded half an hour. I didn't have the stamina. Watching my wife's movements go from clumsy to increasingly skilled and cooperative, Lao Wu's body was glistening with sweat, and my wife was also covered in sweat. Lao Wu would occasionally pull up the sheet to wipe the sweat from both of us. When his wife stopped to catch her breath, she would thrust her breasts out to feed Lao Wu or kiss his face and mouth. Lao Wu, exhausted from the long session, was also breathing heavily. He stopped and played with his wife's breasts. Suddenly, a man's voice whispered, "Wow, this woman is fucking slutty." Lao Wu was ecstatic. "Brother, do you want to come in? If you're done, I'm going." I nodded in agreement and let him in. As soon as the man entered, Lao Wu changed positions to doggy style, thrusting hard from behind. His wife's moans were hoarse. "Ahhh... Ugh..." Old Wu seemed to be almost there, continuing to thrust without stopping. The other man said, "Brother Wu, can I take a turn for a bit?" Old Wu, panting, roared, "Wait, I'm about to come. Wait... ah, um, uh..." The other man then stood over and touched his wife's breasts, trying to give her oral sex. His wife turned her face away, refusing, but grabbed the man's penis and started stroking it. The man tried a few times and gave up. Old Wu let out a low growl and ejaculated. His wife, panting, pressed her buttocks against Old Wu's penis, rubbing them vigorously. Old Wu, panting, stroked his wife's buttocks, gripping them tightly with both hands, as if trying to penetrate her. After rubbing her buttocks for a while, his wife got tired and lay down on the bed. The other man climbed on top of her, kissing and caressing her, and rolled over, trying to spread her legs and penetrate her. His wife lay there, covering her mouth,
refusing . Despite the man's pleading and coaxing, his wife refused. Finally, the man begged Lao Wu, who whispered something to her. His wife sat up and began masturbating with the man. The man touched her breasts, but she covered them with one hand, refusing. The man then attacked from both sides, making her a little unhappy. She stopped masturbating, and Lao Wu finally told the man to stop. After a while, the man grabbed one of her breasts with one hand. Seeing him ejaculate, she didn't object and let him continue. The man roared and panted as he ejaculated onto her breasts and chest. Lao Wu took his wife to shower, and I quickly came downstairs. Half an hour later, Lao Wu, his wife, and two other men and a woman came down. His wife didn't dare look at me, just sat beside me with her head down, barely eating. Two days later, I didn't know how to ask her, and she wouldn't tell me anything. A week later, we only had sex once. Afterward, I asked her how it went, and she blushed slightly and said it was just okay. I asked her if she wanted to go again, but she didn't answer. However, a little over a month later, I secretly logged into my wife's QQ account. Old Wu had added her and even asked her to meet him privately, or to do a swapping game, but my wife refused. Her tone in the chat was also very cold. Old Wu is much more refined online than in bed, although my wife has been replying to him, but not particularly enthusiastically. Recently, the group leader called for an activity, but we haven't said we'd go yet. We'll wait until my wife's mood improves. But after this time, my wife has definitely become much more open in bed. She's more cooperative with positions and movements.

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