Long reprint: The Road to Love Exchange, Chapter Sixty-Nine

Chapter Sixty-Nine:
Bai Yuyang was unfazed, even somewhat elated. This wasn't a punishment for him; it was an unexpected delight.

Next up were Fei Xinyi and Mo Haoyue, both of whom successfully guessed their husbands. Just when everyone thought the climax of the game had come in the first round and would end peacefully, the second half took a dramatic turn. Qu Jun, the fourth to go, also passed smoothly, but the final two, Jin Yanming and Wang Ziyan, were completely eliminated. The funniest part was that both Jin Yanming and Wang Ziyan had guessed me!

The game ended, and the five of us stood on the field awaiting the cruel punishments devised by the others. Surprisingly, both the questioner and the host were present. Jin Yanming and I exchanged a wry smile.

The others whispered amongst themselves for a while before finally coming up with an idea.

Fei Xinyi, suppressing a laugh, ran out as the representative. "Come on, we've come up with a punishment plan. First, everyone here, please take off your outer clothes. Men, just wear your underwear; women, just your bras and panties."

"Hey, hey, hey, that's too much!" I shouted.

"Yeah,

what are you trying to do?" Jin Yanming protested as well. Fei Xinyi scoffed, "Pshaw, as long as you're dressed, that's fine. Who said that?"

I didn't remember this joke; it was probably their old habit. Sure enough, Jin Yanming shut up angrily.

"Listen up, Xiao Chen and Xiao Bai, imitate a frontal and a rear-entry sexual intercourse position. The requirement is that it be realistic; a perfunctory performance won't pass."

My wife immediately looked miserable, while Bai Yuyang was overjoyed.

"And you three," Fei Xinyi chuckled mischievously, "because your situation is special, we'll deal with you all together. You'll have to perform a 3P imitation show according to your imaginations."

"Fei Xinyi! Don't fall into my hands!" Jin Yanming shrieked, pretending to hit Fei Xinyi, which caused another burst of laughter.

"Xiao Chen and Xiao Bai, you start first," Fei Xinyi now acted as the temporary host.

My wife stood there pouting, whining, "I don't want to, I don't want to, honey, save me!" Her sweet, cloying voice evoked a pang of pity in me. But thinking about her foolish, self-inflicted mishap just now, I felt a surge of anger.

"Hmph, honey, I'm already overwhelmed with my own problems. You, you, you, hurry up and finish!"

A chorus of cheers erupted from the audience. The wife, resigned, slowly began to undress. She had changed into a dress after her rafting trip, which was easy to remove. She asked Bai Yuyang to unzip the back, pulled her arms in, and the dress slid to the floor, revealing her dark blue lingerie set. The panties were very narrow, barely covering her most sensitive areas, while the bra was a half-cup, emphasizing her incredibly full breasts. The men gasped, and looking at Bai Yuyang undressing, they couldn't help but feel envious.

The two undressed as instructed. Qu Jun took a yoga mat from her luggage and laid it on the floor. The wife, looking pitiful, instinctively covered her chest with her hands while still discussing with Bai Yuyang how to proceed.

The two chatted back and forth, and finally, the wife lay on the yoga mat, mimicking intercourse with her legs spread, while Bai Yuyang knelt between them.

Being the first couple, they had no experience to draw upon and were momentarily stunned and unsure what to do.

"Press down and start moving! You're wearing pants, what are you afraid of?" someone shouted.

Bai Yuyang's pants were already bulging high, and with everyone's encouragement, he slowly pressed his erect crotch against his wife's vulva through two layers of underwear. His wife let out a soft moan, and Bai Yuyang began to move his hips, mimicking intercourse.

Although it wasn't real intercourse, the friction between their genitals was real, and over time, both of them began to react. The wife's expression indicated that she was enjoying the pleasure this movement brought.

The entire room fell silent; no one made a sound or jeering. Everyone held their breath, watching this ambiguous scene intently. Then, someone said, "Get more into it." Bai Yuyang's movements quickened, and his wife's soft moans gradually turned into heavy breathing.

Bai Yuyang was clearly provoked as well. Suddenly, he reached out and grasped one of his wife's breasts through her bra. His wife didn't stop him; instead, she placed her hand on Bai Yuyang's hand, signaling him not to just touch, but to move. Encouraged by this, Bai Yuyang indeed began to rub his wife's breast through her bra.

The boundaries are often tested little by little. The two performers on stage were constantly pushing the limits of the audience, and also their own. After a few touches, Bai Yuyang was clearly not satisfied. He actually slipped his hand inside his wife's bra and touched her directly. I was anxious but couldn't call for a stop. Fortunately, Jin Yanming seemed to sense my feelings and called out in time, "Okay, let's change to the second position."

The two then stopped touching each other, panting. The wife struggled to get up and turned over, kneeling on all fours on the yoga mat. Bai Yuyang held his wife's waist with both hands, his palms caressing her bare back for a while, then thrusting his even more prominent hips up. While thrusting his hips, he touched almost his entire body, from her legs to her buttocks to her waist and then to her chest, but this time he didn't put his hand inside her bra.

It was clear that his wife wanted to scream, but she maintained her composure, keeping her moans and gasps within a range that wouldn't be too stimulating for him.

"When will it end? Are you going to make Xiao Bai ejaculate?" I asked softly.

Jin Yanming, remembering his own punishment, immediately called for a stop, but Bai Yuyang was clearly still enjoying himself. Even after Jin Yanming stopped, he thrust a few more times before finally finishing, giving his wife a light kiss on the back and patting her buttocks.

Bai Yuyang took his clothes and sat back down among the men, whispering to them, seemingly still savoring the ecstasy.

I went to my wife, took her skirt, and helped her put it on, taking the opportunity to touch her genitals. I felt that they were already soaked through her underwear.

"I'll teach you to do this again," I said, helping her sit down to rest.

Everyone was still immersed in the intense performance, so much so that it took them a long time to realize that an even more exciting 3P battle was waiting for them.

With my wife and the others' performance as a foundation, the three of us roughly knew the appropriate level of intimacy. We huddled together, discussing details like athletes preparing for a match, but the atmosphere was really strange. I was telling the two women what position they should maintain when they lay down, and then one of them was debating whether or not I should touch her breasts.

"Are you ready yet? It's almost dawn!"

"Yeah, if we keep discussing this, we'll just have to go eat breakfast, hahaha."

"What's the rush! It's all for your satisfaction, isn't it?" Jin Yanming yelled.

Her response was another burst of laughter.

After finishing our discussion, the three of us took off our clothes and walked half-naked to the yoga mat. I first directed Wang Ziyan to lie down and spread her legs, then directed Jin Yanming to straddle Wang Ziyan's lower abdomen, while I knelt between her legs and thrust my genitals up.

Wang Ziyan gasped and immediately shut her mouth. My penis, through the fabric, pressed against Wang Ziyan's breasts, while my hands wrapped around Jin Yanming, who was almost in my arms, from behind. I breathed on her neck, and she seemed to enjoy the tingling sensation. She couldn't help but reach out and wrap her arms around my neck from front to back.

"Wow, Xiao Lu is an expert. You can tell he's had his fair share of threesomes."

These two women were the youngest and oldest of all the wives, eight years apart in age. Having both of these beauties, one young and one old, pinned beneath me, even if it was just a pretense through my pants, was an incredibly thrilling experience.

Wang Ziyan's moans grew louder, as if she were truly making love to me. Stimulated, I unconsciously increased the pressure on Jin Yanming. I squeezed her breast hard, and Jin Yanming cried out, suddenly turning and kissing my lips. The audience erupted in a commotion, everyone's eyes widening.

Jin Yanming, being older, only briefly lost her composure in her excitement; after the kiss, she immediately withdrew. Then they switched positions. Jin Yanming lay beneath me, receiving my thrusts, while Wang Ziyan, unlike Jin Yanming, faced me directly. We smiled at each other and embraced. My large hands roamed freely over her back and hips, her smooth, delicate skin irresistible.

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