【Xingyu Lihua】

We fell in love at first sight and have maintained our love steadily.

The freshness of our love makes our friends envious.

Our affection for each other surpasses that of family.

We are still infatuated with each other's bodies.

We continue to breathe in our own unique scent.

Two years ago, we saw news about swapping

and joked with each other.

He said he would find someone to deal with me if I didn't behave. It was

just a joke

. Some time ago, he said, "Wife, I want to find someone to help you reach the pinnacle of love." I turned around and arched my back. He knew I was unhappy. What I can't understand is that our sex life is so harmonious. After so many years, there have been times when we had sex multiple times. Why did he do that?

Those few nights, he was obsessed with me. He kept trying to persuade me from morning till night, telling me stories, showing me pictures, and making me look at porn. I twisted my neck and said, "Fine, if you really let me try, I will become the swapping fetish you want." After hearing this, he realized that he had led himself astray.

His initial intention was to find a male singles partner to try different ways of experiencing the peak feeling. He said he would be overjoyed if I was happy.
I said no, if I encountered a thirsty man, I would be ruined. From that day on, our thoughts were like two wavy lines, both vaguely uneasy and vaguely expectant, hoping that the waves would intersect. When we thought about starting to exchange partners, we excitedly did things, our minds filled with fantasies.

The first step was to send photos

and wait...

We chatted briefly with some friends and settled on a couple. One reason was that when he video-chatted with us, he dressed up and acted like a gentleman, which won my favor. My husband noticed my "show-off" and understood that I accepted him. Because I am a Pisces, I prefer foreplay and don't like direct men. He was very nice. Over the next few days, through his words, he slowly teased me, and I felt that I was hooked. My husband also started communicating with his wife, who was very beautiful.

We met up for dinner and karaoke. Of course, the purpose of singing was not to sing, but to meet. Moreover, it was our first time, so awkwardness was inevitable. Gradually, he kissed me. He kissed her because he accepted her and also because he liked her voice.

The next day, they booked a room in a two-bedroom apartment-style hotel with two king-size beds. The style was very fashionable, and everyone liked it. It was still a little awkward. I felt pressured and took deep breaths in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. I thought my husband would like this place; he'd be having sex with her here soon.

The four of us chatted about interesting and uninteresting things. They went to shower first. My husband touched me and said, "I'm going to be fucked by someone else soon." My heart was racing. He came out and called my husband into the bathroom. We went into another bedroom. He kissed me and asked, "Do you like it?" I replied cheekily. Afterwards, my husband and she came out and called us to shower. Looking at him, all wet, I felt empty inside. In the bathroom, I don't know how the shampoo got on us, but we kissed haphazardly, our mouths filled with the taste of shampoo. Back in the room, under the covers, he kissed me from my ears down my neck. I was shy. I remember being excited when different sensations entered my body. He gave in. We lay quietly on the bed, eavesdropping on the sounds from the other room. The expected sounds came from that room.

After we stopped, he rushed over while I went to take a shower. My husband came and asked me how I was doing, saying, "We're not done yet. Her husband is here." I smiled, understanding my husband's strategy of restraint. We then went to their room together and started groping each other under the covers. At that time, we were each busy with our own things, and the whole bed was moving. They took their wives back to their rooms to sleep. Perhaps because it was our first time swapping, my husband was very excited, and we did it again that night.

In the morning, when I opened my eyes, I felt like my body wasn't my own. While I was washing up, he came in and murmured that he wanted to sleep a little longer. We went into the room and made love. Later, he told me that he liked my kisses.

My husband was probably quite tired, and there wasn't much going on in the morning, but seeing my state, he excitedly hugged me and wanted to continue. Because I had class, we didn't continue and hurriedly said goodbye to the couple.

In the afternoon, my husband picked me up from work, and we shared our experiences. My husband's loving eyes melted me. When we got home, we frantically tore at each other's clothes. I felt that he had awakened me.

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