*Confession****

***Confession:
I am a professional woman in my early twenties, married, and I love him very much. We are both highly educated and have always discussed sex openly. During holidays, we have many great places to go, such as the beach or nightclubs, but I have never considered partner swapping!
Two years ago, to be honest, I never even thought about sex. I had heard others talk about it, but they always spoke of it in a joking tone. To me, it was simply impossible, and I knew it would never happen to me. I always considered sex a private matter between husband and wife, and back then, I wouldn't dare utter the word "sex." Let me
tell you, I don't actually feel ashamed of intercourse or other sexual matters, and I'm not conservative. When my husband and I are together, we can try different positions, and after each time, we discuss the process. We're not embarrassed at all; on the contrary, after discussing it, we make it even more exciting and stimulating. I don't know if other couples do this, but I know that what we do is perfectly normal, and for me, it's commonplace.
I was also afraid my husband would have an affair. Although he wasn't a door-to-door salesman, he did travel for work once or twice a year. I thought he must have had various romantic encounters or opportunities to visit brothels. In the first year of our marriage, he admitted to fooling around with other women while traveling, and I didn't mind too much, just telling him to be more hygienic. I thought most men would do the same if their wives weren't around.
So, not long after, he started telling me all about his affairs, even recounting the exciting details. When I heard him describe those erotic scenes, sometimes his adventures in brothels, I got excited myself. I wanted him to tell me every detail; I wanted to know what the women were like, what they did, and how my husband reacted to them.
Although my husband had many extramarital affairs, I never did. As for whether he minded, I didn't know, but in fact, it never happened. When he left me to go out, it wasn't that I didn't want to; honestly, my body desperately needed it. Despite this, I forced myself not to have an affair.
One day, my husband came home and suddenly suggested a sexual encounter. I couldn't believe my ears. Caught off guard, I vehemently opposed it and felt deeply humiliated.
Here's what happened: He came home from another place that day and told me he had attended a party with five couples, three of whom brought their wives. My husband and two other single young men had already agreed on who would sleep with whom, and they ended up spending two days and two nights in a wild party. He described every detail to me, as if he still longed for those two days and nights of revelry. He even described every action in detail. I felt both fascinated and terrified.
Then, he said he wanted to have sex with someone else! In fact, he had already arranged a wild sex party with several other couples. Hearing this, I became even more frightened. I burst into tears. I rejected all his suggestions; I felt betrayed, oppressed, and being made into a promiscuous person. I thought to myself, how could I be naked in front of a complete stranger, how could I let him caress me, or even have sex with me? That was simply impossible, something I could never accept!
Our discussion resulted in a huge argument. But my husband wouldn't give in; he kept trying to persuade me, using every trick in the book, from threats to bribes. In the end, I had no choice but to give in, reluctantly and fearfully agreeing to go to the party.
My first party filled me with dread and fear. I didn't even know how to dress myself; that evening, I had no idea what I wore or how I got into the car. In fact, I didn't even know where the party was. When I arrived, I saw a couple inside, who seemed to be the hosts.
Inside, they introduced me to the other guests; my husband already knew everyone there. I noticed they weren't nervous at all; on the contrary, they were completely at ease. They spoke naturally, as if attending a casual gathering of friends.
I felt abandoned; even my husband didn't care about me or pay any attention to me. After a while, they seemed to be expecting new topics, new things, while my mind went blank. Later, all I could think about was what would happen to me in a little while. Then, I suddenly thought I should leave quickly; if I didn't stop at the last minute, I didn't know what would become of me.
But soon after, I realized that wasn't the case. Half an hour later, when there was nothing left to talk about, and after having a drink, the host couple suggested
getting down to business. I wanted to take this opportunity to leave, but I couldn't. I knew that if I left, my marriage with my husband might end. I love my husband too much; I couldn't do that!
I thought to myself: This must be an old-fashioned brothel; everyone must find a partner and then go to find a place for a tryst. I would be alone with a strange man; I would definitely go crazy. However, the way these people exchanged their clothes was truly unusual; they began right there in the living room. This was a scene I had never witnessed before!
Everyone began to undress, and it wasn't as terrifying as I had imagined. Since everyone was undressing, I felt it would be impolite not to, so I simply followed suit, removing my own clothes until I was completely naked.
The room was dimly lit and warm as spring, but I trembled uncontrollably. And then everything began in my terrified state!
Everyone took their positions in the living room and began to have sex! In my entire life, I had never even imagined such a scene, and I began to watch them with curiosity. I saw two people not far from me, embracing and caressing each other, and their actions made my heart pound. My face and body began to burn like fire! I almost forgot that I was watching others; instead, I was doing what they were doing.
Vaguely, I sensed a man approaching me. He said something to me, but I can't recall what he said. Then his hands reached out, as if he had a hundred arms, caressing every part of my body. I didn't really feel anything; I was watching couples having sex in front of me, their passionate movements making me restless. His hands only fueled my desire!

Yes, I must have been aroused, because I was unknowingly sitting in the arms of a strange man. He continued to caress my breasts and thighs. Suddenly, I felt a different kind of sexual excitement than before. I stopped watching others and focused on my own actions. I ignored my partner's appearance and his name; all I knew was that he was a man, a man with very developed sexual organs. I let him enter me, feeling his thick, hot penis penetrate deep into my vagina.
Then I happened to see my husband. He was naked and tightly embracing another woman, a beautiful woman I didn't recognize. She was straddling my husband's lap, her legs spread wide, twisting and writhing. I guessed that my husband's penis was definitely inside her. Both of them looked extremely satisfied, as if they were in ecstasy!
I also felt like I was in heaven. I began to drift into a daze. I hugged the man tightly, and like the woman in my husband's arms, I desperately rubbed and stroked his penis with my vagina.
After a while, the man picked me up and put me on the sofa. He grabbed my ankles, lifted my legs high, and then thrust his thick, hard penis into my vagina, pumping wildly. His movements took me to a place I had never been before. I didn't know if he was enjoying me or I was enjoying him; I seemed to be on a series of waves of pleasure.
When it was all over, I lay limply on the floor, eyes closed, replaying the pleasure of having sex with the men. I couldn't believe that what I had been so terrified of was now lingering in my memory. I was no longer afraid; I only felt an incomparable pleasure, a pleasure my husband had never given me.

That night didn't end there. The rest of the time was spent in a grand exchange, with several other men having sex with me in the living room several times. I was no longer passive or unwilling. I didn't know how many women my husband was with; I no longer paid attention to him. I focused solely on my own enjoyment. I remember that night, besides the two-person cooperation, there were other, more complex games. I also vaguely remember even having sex with three men. Normally, I would have thought they were gang-raping me, but at that moment I was completely absorbed. I let each man take turns inserting his penis into my vagina and thrusting until he ejaculated.
Some people say that after attending such a party, you'll feel unsatisfied when you get home and want to do it again with your spouse. But I didn't. I felt completely exhausted. I just lay in bed and fell asleep in less than five minutes. I slept for thirteen hours, as if I had a wet dream. When I woke up, I felt great, more energetic than ever before. I felt full of life, as if I had been reborn, a completely different person.
When I told my husband about that night, I said I had never felt so happy. He laughed and told me he had already told me. But I still wasn't entirely convinced. I thought I must have been drunk that night. But at the very least, I would love to attend the next party. I had to be fully aware of how I felt. If it was still like that night, then I would admit that it was truly a happy night. If I found it wasn't like that night, I would never attend these lovely yet terrifying parties again.
For a week or two after that night, I kept thinking about it. The more I thought about it, the more I wanted to have that party. I prepared everything for the next party, determined to see everything clearly. I won't blindly accept things; I'll actively engage in various actions.

I no longer have that fear, apprehension, and rebellious feeling I used to have. On the contrary, I can truly experience it for myself. I can get to know my partner, and I can watch other women have sex with men without any embarrassment, learning from them.
Another party I attended was even more lively. I originally intended to experience it with a clear mind, but that clarity only lasted for a short time at the beginning. In the end, I still spent that night in a state of frenzy. Because that kind of occasion is simply intoxicating.
When the party started, they first played the video recording of the previous event. On the big screen TV, I saw another man besides my husband who had sex with me for the first time, my first partner at the last party, whom I now know is Mr. Chen. I also saw the live footage of me having sex with three other men in turns.
At the party, I unexpectedly met Meimei and Atai, who worked at the same company. They were a young newlywed couple. I never dreamed they would be at such an event. As a result, my first partner was Atai. When all the men and women in the living room were naked, I paid the most attention to Atai. Atai was also looking at me. At this moment, Mr. Chen also walked towards me again. But when he saw Atai and I making eye contact, he wisely shifted his attention to other women. So, Atai and I quickly embraced.
Atai was very strong. I pressed my breasts against his broad chest and felt his whole body trembling. I invited him to sit on the sofa, and then sat in his lap. Without saying much, our lower bodies were already joined together. In my opinion, his penis was not as thick and long as Mr. Chen's, and even less than my husband's, but I didn't care about that. Besides, I felt that he had his own characteristics, which was that it was very hard. He almost effortlessly thrust into my wet vagina like an iron rod. Then he stood up and, in a fancy "dragon boat hanging drum" position, carried me around the living room to watch the other men and women having sex.
The first one I saw was Meimei. She and her husband were lying on the sofa playing the "69" position. This beautiful woman, usually a refined office lady, was now behaving like a wanton little slut. Her sweet cherry-like lips were sucking and swallowing my husband's glans. Thinking about myself, wasn't I also a wanton woman at that moment?
Atai must have been aroused; he ordered me to lower my legs so he could thrust into me while I stood. He thrust rapidly and forcefully. Soon I was experiencing ecstasy. Just as he was about to ejaculate, he stopped, then used his strong arms to lift my body upside down and kiss my vulva. Of course, I also put his glans in my mouth. He licked and kissed my vulva with incredible pleasure, ejaculating into my mouth. I was already intoxicated and felt a little thirsty, so I swallowed his semen.
Atai put me on the sofa, giving me a grateful look. He wanted to continue giving me oral sex, but I told him to sit down and rest. At this point, two naked young men approached me as "backup" partners. They were single men who, during the couples' swapping, would take over if one of the men ejaculated early, preventing the women from grieving. My husband had played this role before these two gatherings.
The two young men politely approached me, and although I was still youthful, my skin had aged. I grasped their erect penises and kept them both. I had seen videos of them playing "sandwich" with other women. So I asked them to play with me. In those videos, one of them lay on the carpet in front of the sofa, and the woman knelt on top of him, letting her vagina envelop his penis. The other young man then pressed down on the woman from behind, inserting his penis into her anus. I wanted to try it too, but I didn't want to be suffocated by the pressure, so I suggested playing standing up, with them attacking from both ends. Both young men were quite experienced. They worked together seamlessly, sometimes in and out, sometimes simultaneously, making me moan loudly. But by then, the hall was filled with lewd sounds, and my moans were merely a chorus of accompaniment. The
joyful atmosphere was intoxicating, but afterwards my buttocks ached for days. Because neither my husband nor I had ever been penetrated there before.
After attending that party, I became even more convinced that sex was the most wonderful thing in the world, and now I was experiencing an even more magical part, making me feel more perfect and more excited. I have to admit, I truly enjoyed myself at the party, and I told myself, "You didn't do anything wrong!"
But I still felt guilty because I hadn't let my husband penetrate my anus first. When I apologized to my husband, he said, "I know you'll still feel a little ashamed, but I'm glad you've found it enjoyable. Don't be afraid, let's keep going!"
From that moment on, my view of sex was completely different. I was glad I had the opportunity to participate in this kind of gathering that not everyone has the chance to attend. After each gathering, I discovered a new kind of pleasure. Before participating, I never imagined there were so many endless sensations that most people could never experience in their lifetime. It seems that sex is not just about couples swapping; you can learn many different sexual techniques, new sensations, and new joys. I can't help but believe that sex gatherings bring me endless satisfaction.
I once tried a sexual game where two people attacked me from both ends, and I truly enjoyed it. But after that time when my buttocks hurt, I stopped trying it blindly, believing that it should only be done once in a while. We believe that anyone can create a sexual game they've never experienced before. Later, I tried three people together, even four or six people. The feeling was truly indescribable!

During one of our elaborate performances for a group of friends, I tried something like this. Two men lay on top of each other with their penises close together, and I was on top of them, with one penis in my vagina and one in my anus, and another in my mouth. One was also between my breasts, and my hands weren't idle either; each hand held a thick, hard penis. This went on until all six men ejaculated into my mouth, vagina, anus, cleavage, and hands.
Only now do I realize that sexual intercourse between men and women is not as simple or formulaic as we imagine. I thought it was something only I had done, and others might not know how to do it, but after attending these gatherings, I learned that many people already knew, and did it more skillfully and superiorly than we did. I learned many different techniques. In terms of sex, there's really no right or wrong; as long as you feel pleasure, it's right!
For example, no matter how strong and powerful a man is, he can't satisfy a woman full of desire. A woman can have intercourse for a long time, but a man always needs a rest before he can go again. Many women don't often have a sexual need, but there are times when they really do. In our group, we discovered that there was only one way: exchanging partners.
After attending these gatherings, I have a different perspective on nude magazines and pornographic films. Before attending, I would blush and feel hot-faced just looking at those erotic pictures. Even when my husband and I looked at them together, we felt very embarrassed. Now I think those pictures are a very interesting form of stimulation, allowing people to indulge in unrestrained pleasure. Furthermore, I even participated in taking nude photos so that fellow members could cherish and reminisce. In our home, we also keep color photos and videotapes of my wife and other members having sex.
Modern people may limit their sexual activity to a small circle due to civilization and morality. Marriage is a great thing, and we don't need to avoid it. However, if sex is only conducted secretly between husband and wife, without this kind of game, there's no real enjoyment. Those couples who engage in partner swapping bring more satisfaction to a monotonous marriage—something no couple, no matter how honest or sincere, can achieve. Because two people are ultimately limited, what they can think of and what they can do is even more limited. Therefore, those who support partner swapping have their own perspectives; everyone has different viewpoints. These gatherings bring a more fulfilling sex life to men and women, making their lives more interesting and satisfying.
I know many men and women share my previous thoughts and will strongly oppose my current statements, considering me a harlot. They will surely believe that partner swapping is not something humans should do, and that those who have done it will inevitably degenerate into strange and monstrous individuals. But this is not the case.
For some, this might be true, but for me, I do admit that, based on my own judgment, partner swapping is definitely necessary, and I'm very happy that my husband led me to these parties. I have no regrets; I feel my body needs this kind of enjoyment, and it makes me more vibrant.
I just convince myself that I truly enjoy it to the fullest. As for others, they should have their own thoughts and make their own decisions. I believe that whatever decision they make must be beneficial to themselves.
Later, I learned from Meimei how she joined this party. Meimei isn't the career-driven type; she doesn't have much ambition. From a young age, she only hoped to marry a good husband and be a virtuous wife and mother. Not long after entering the workforce, she started dating and got married. Meimei has

been married to Atai for a year, and they recently celebrated their anniversary. In this past year, Meimei has gone from an unmarried girl to a man's wife, experiencing the joys and sorrows of living with a man.
On the joy side, she can be affectionate with her husband and ask him to do various services when needed. As for sexual pleasure, it was the most enjoyable of all she had ever experienced. She would often lie in bed, feigning shyness, repeatedly saying "No!", but it was just a ruse.
Because of her resistance, her husband, Atai, would use every trick in the book to arouse her desire. He would use every technique at his disposal until she was panting and repeatedly crying out "I want it!" before he would proudly mount her and ride her off, a fierce battle that left her with a sore back and aching bones, before she would fall into a deep sleep. After enjoying this, Meimei would complain that her husband was unromantic and only knew how to release his pent-up desires.
On the other hand, their different lifestyles and differing opinions naturally led to many frictions in their daily lives. The crux of the problem was that Atai was just a low-level employee with a low income and not much money to cover various expenses, which caused conflicts.
Meimei often complained that Atai was useless, too busy with work, too busy polishing his boss's shoes, and sometimes even while making love in bed, he was busy thinking about his daytime business. Meimei sometimes wondered if she had married too early. She was only twenty, while other women her age were constantly changing boyfriends, surrounded by suitors, with many falling at her feet. Yet, she was destined to be Atai's exclusive possession. Meimei
had only ever had a close relationship with Atai. In her spare time, she sometimes questioned herself, was it foolish to be so devoted to one man for life?
Atai was a decent man; when he tried to please Meimei in bed, he only used the same few tricks. His biggest weakness was his lack of creativity. In the early days of their sweet sex life, Meimei found it incredibly wonderful. She loved Atai to death, so after only six months of dating, she married him in a whirlwind romance. The thought of enjoying this sweet sex life every night made her feel that even dying for him would be worthwhile.
However, humans are insatiable. Too much sex led to a loss of mystery, a loss of that burning desire. Meimei consulted her close friends, some young and some old, and their assessment was that anything done too often will become tiresome—that's an unchanging truth. Even eating abalone, sea cucumber, and shark fin every day will eventually become tiresome. The problem is that sex is a thousand times more delicious than eating abalone. Usually, women have their first sexual experience at seventeen or eighteen, or even fourteen or fifteen, and it takes eight to ten years before they start to get tired of it. For Meimei to be bored after only one year of marriage is extremely unusual; it's possible that one of the couple has a problem.
These women, just like men, get animated when talking about relationships. However, women's approach to sex differs from men's. When men talk about sex, they conjure up all sorts of strange phenomena, tell lewd jokes, speak loudly while laughing softly, their laughter both obscene and wicked, usually frightening the young girls around them. As for the discussions about sex among aunts, cousins, and other housewives, there's not much fantasy or exaggeration. Instead, they talk about family matters, gossip, and practical cases, discussing which husband is too tall, which is too short, and how their wives are sexually frigid.
They know all the details, like the back of their hand. Because they can delve deeply into sex, carefully verify information, and boldly analyze, if a wife inadvertently mentions her husband's shortcomings, the whole social circle will likely know that he's a limp man. Many husbands repeatedly warn against discussing their shortcomings in front of these housewives, as the impact could be enormous.
Atai also warned Meimei not to mention his shortcomings to other friends. In fact, Meimei never complained about his shortcomings, and she didn't know what was wrong with him. However, having sex so quickly felt like completing a task, as if the initial thrill and excitement had been lost. Meimei's best friend is Feifei, who is ten years older than Meimei. Feifei has been married to Gao Xingjiao for seven years, but the couple is still very much in love, at least on the surface, neither of them seems to have experienced the seven-year
itch. Feifei analyzes Meimei and Atai's sexual problems, believing the crux of the issue is that Atai is too serious, lacks common sense about sex, and is also unimaginative and rigid, resulting in a monotonous and unexciting approach to sex. According to Feifei's analysis, Meimei suffers from the same problem—a lack of experience in enjoying sex.
Meimei said to Feifei, "If your analysis is accurate, then it's not difficult to solve. You can become my mentor and teach me more skills, and then I will pass on your skills to Atai!"
Feifei smiled and said, "There are two problems with your statement. First, the secrets of lovemaking cannot be just talked about; you need to practice, understand, and integrate them. Second, even if you master the skills and teach them to Atai at night, it will be terrible because Atai will definitely suspect that you have cheated on him when he sees your skills in bed improve so much!"
Meimei was very frustrated and said, "However, in the long run, won't our marriage end without a trace?"
Feifei smiled and said, "No, we can still think of a way!"
Meimei immediately asked her what the solution was.
"We can exchange husbands!" Feifei suddenly said.

"Get lost!" Meimei scolded Feifei upon hearing this. "Instead of teaching me, you're suggesting we swap husbands? You're just trying to make fun of me!"
Feifei replied seriously, "Only this way can we strengthen our marital bond. Besides, if you swap husbands through this arrangement, it's far better than your husband being seduced by some vixen, having an affair with her, and then kicking you to the curb."
Meimei was speechless. The thought of being with someone else's husband made her face turn pale, but a strange excitement welled up inside her. However, she still said, "I've never had this kind of mentality. Let's not discuss this anymore!"
Feifei then suggested, "If you're afraid of your husband and don't dare to speak up, I can grant your wish and let you have Gao Xing for one night. Let him personally guide you!"
Meimei really couldn't understand why Feifei would make such a bold request. Feifei is a decent girl, not a dancer or a socialite, yet she has this unconventional suggestion: to let her girlfriend have an affair with her husband.
Meimei said, "I didn't expect you, as a wife, to be so open-minded. To be honest, you actually want to participate in *** games, don't you? You want a new sexual partner, right?"
Feifei laughed and said, "I don't mind adding some fun to life. What else can one ask for in this world if not pleasure? Doing it once in a while isn't excessive!"
Meimei said, "I don't have the guts for that. Can you think of some easier ways to accept it, instead of asking such a big question?"
Feifei said, "If you don't even have the guts for this, I can't help you. Okay, since you asked me to help you and want me to think of a way you can accept, I'll see it through. After all, I'm your best friend. Let's do it this way! We can arrange a time for you to secretly watch me and Gao Xing make love. I guarantee you'll learn many indescribable techniques!"
Meimei thought: This woman is really bold. Every suggestion she makes is so impactful, explosive, and so tempting. She smiled, thinking that her suggestion wasn't bad at all; at least it would broaden her horizons.
She looked at Feifei with surprise, and Feifei immediately saw her eagerness. Intending to joke with her, she said, "Since you're so timid, you definitely won't accept this challenge. Let's just forget about it!"
She said this deliberately to whet Meimei's appetite, and sure enough, Meimei's face immediately showed disappointment. She said, "What if I don't let your husband know when I'm peeping?"
Feifei laughed and said, "You coward, it seems you're also eager to broaden your horizons. Okay! We're all old friends, I'll grant your wish. Let you peep at my husband and me making love!"
Feifei and Meimei agreed on a time and place for peeping. It was Saturday, and Meimei told Atai that she was going back to her parents' house to celebrate Mother's Day with her mother and wouldn't return until after dinner, telling Atai to find his own entertainment after work.
Around 5 PM, as agreed, she arrived at Fei Fei's house and easily opened the door with the key Fei Fei had given her. She went into the living room and locked the door from the inside. The living room and the adjacent bedroom were separated only by a wooden partition. Fei Fei had tampered with the room beforehand; by pulling back the painting on the wall, a hidden door could be seen, and by pushing it open, one could peek into the next room. After inspecting the scene, she lay on the bed for about ten minutes before Fei Fei and her husband returned.
Fei Fei acted very provocatively. As soon as she entered the house, she pulled Gao Xing into the room, saying that the Category III film she had just watched was too erotic, and she felt a burning desire, wanting Gao Xing to extinguish the fire within her. Gao Xing helped Fei Fei undress. Fei Fei let Gao Xing take off his outer clothes, leaving him only in his sexy underwear and bra, but she wouldn't let him take them off any further. She went to the bed, and
Gao Xing quickly disarmed himself until he was completely naked on the bed. His physique far surpassed Atai's; his arm-sized member astounded Meimei. She often saw Gao Xing, who wasn't particularly tall, but she never imagined he would be such a behemoth, concealing a Scud missile. Although she hadn't experienced the power of this Scud missile's launch, its appearance alone told her it was no ordinary weapon. Compared to him, Atai seemed insignificant.
Feifei dodged left and right, deliberately creating some scenes to make Meimei's view from the next room more exciting. Gao Xing rubbed against Feifei, and the Scud missile on the ground began to prepare for launch, head held high, tongue lolling out, majestic!
Meimei vaguely felt a void; she thought that if Atai were beside her, it would fill that void considerably. Watching, watching, she felt a dryness in her mouth, but her lower mouth was wet and drooling. She was now quite eager to try tasting the missile.
Meimei noticed that Feifei seemed unable to satisfy Gao Xing. Her expression was indistinguishable between pleasure and pain, and her moans grew louder and sharper. Her hands gripped the sheets tightly, appearing utterly lewd. In fact, her husband's penis was incredibly powerful. Meimei thought, "Feifei has been married to Gao Xing for seven years and still can't handle him. If it were me, I'd be dead." She involuntarily swallowed several times, but it seemed like she could never swallow enough. If she were actually in that situation, Meimei was already worrying about how she would handle it.
In front of these two, Meimei realized she was a complete novice, only knowing the basics. She realized that sex wasn't just a simple combination of two things; it was a complex art. Because what followed was drastic.
Gao Xing turned over and pulled Feifei up. The two of them were sitting and lying down, and Meimei had no idea how to proceed. The two kept changing positions. Meimei wondered why Gao Xing could last so long with such intense contact. If it were Atai, he would have gone soft before the second move. In her memory, Atai's longest lasting time was only seven or eight minutes, and he usually finished in two or three minutes.
She realized then that Feifei was right. If Feifei hadn't arranged for her to broaden her horizons, how would she know that there were always people more skilled than her? When the two finished, Meimei excitedly collapsed onto the bed, breathing heavily. The intense activity had left her exhausted, and she eventually fell asleep.
She was awakened by someone harassing her. In her dream, she had been fondled on the breasts and her genitals were being touched repeatedly. When Meimei woke up, she opened her eyes and saw someone beside her. Fortunately, it wasn't Gao Xing, but Gao Xing's wife, her old friend Feifei. Meimei said, "It itches so much! This touching is so outrageous!"
Just then, Feifei's hand was on Meimei's breasts, kneading and rubbing them. No wonder Meimei was startled and woke up with a start. Feifei said, "You must have learned a lot about sex from that sexy policewoman you just saw!"
Meimei blushed and nodded. Although she didn't say anything, she admitted that her horizons had indeed broadened considerably. Feifei seized the opportunity and said, "I'm very generous. If you want to try it yourself, that's fine too. I can give you my husband for one night so you can fully experience it!" Meimei
thought about the time, glanced at her watch, and thankfully it was still early, so she didn't have to rush home. Meimei was a little tempted by Feifei's invitation, but thinking about doing something that would be unfair to her husband, she wasn't so open-minded. So after thinking it over, she firmly shook her head and didn't dare to be presumptuous.

Meimei said, "Don't try to persuade me anymore. I won't do anything to betray my husband. Also, you must keep your promise and never let Gao Xing know that I was spying in this room."
Afraid that Gao Xing would touch her, she hurriedly tugged at her clothes and fastened the bra that Feifei had unhooked while she was sleeping. Feifei smiled as she watched her straighten her clothes and said, "Don't panic. I won't let Gao Xing force himself on you. I know you actually want to try, but you're just afraid to betray your husband."
Feifei's words revealed Meimei's true feelings! Actually, Feifei had another scheme in mind. She used her silver tongue to proceed with the second step, saying, "Actually, to avoid damaging your marriage, you should make a big breakthrough."
Feifei's words were incredibly persuasive. Meimei eagerly asked her how she could achieve such a breakthrough. Feifei replied, "I'm your old friend. To help you escape this ordeal, I'm willing to go through any hardship for you. Why don't you give up Ahtai for one night and let me personally teach him different positions and bedroom techniques? Just this once, Ahtai will be completely transformed, and your marriage will last forever!"
Meimei was bewildered and annoyed by Feifei's forceful suggestion. This Feifei, she never expected her to be so modern, willing to sacrifice her looks for her. Her suggestion wasn't bad either. After some hesitant and reluctant refusals, with Feifei's encouragement, Meimei finally agreed to the arrangement. The two sides devised a secret plan and decided to proceed accordingly.
The following weekend, Feifei arranged a large dinner party, which Ahtai and Meimei, along with their husband, attended at Feifei's home. However, Feifei's husband had business in Macau and couldn't attend.

The dinner party was lively, followed by a mahjong game, but Meimei only played passively. Suddenly, Feifei said there was no soda or beer and she had to go downstairs to buy some herself. She asked Atai to be her follower and also told Meimei to tidy up the kitchen and make desserts and sweet soups.
Atai and Feifei went downstairs together. Just before leaving, Meimei caught a glimpse of Feifei making a move on her husband. She pretended to stumble, leaning her entire body against Atai's back, her breasts and lower body pressing against him. Atai, suddenly feeling the warm, soft flesh behind him, froze. Meimei felt a little jealous and regretted being so generous in agreeing to let another woman share her husband.
The two chatted and laughed as they left, returning with many things. Then they slipped into the kitchen, using actions instead of words. A little while later, Atai and Feifei came out of the kitchen and quietly went to the bedroom.
Meimei, waiting for the right moment, said she was going into the kitchen to help and then hid in the guest room. She opened the secret compartment in the guest room and, sure enough, saw Feifei and Atai in bed. Feifei's shirt was lifted, and Atai, like an infant, cupped Feifei's breasts, sucking and licking them incessantly. Feifei, with a seductive expression, seemed to be thoroughly enjoying this affair. She reached out and grasped Atai's penis, saying alluringly, "So huge!"
Meimei knew she was lying, because Atai was only a medium size compared to Gaoxing, who was a large size. Feifei's praise fueled Atai's arousal, making him even more eager, as if he would ejaculate at any moment in Feifei's delicate hands.
Suddenly, Feifei asked Atai who was sexier between her and Meimei!
Atai, already on the verge of exploding, blurted out, "Of course you're sexy! You're so charming and passionate!"

Feifei shoved her breast into his mouth, silencing him. Meimei was furious to hear her husband say that. A while later, Atai changed his target, actually lying between Feifei's legs, sucking and licking, his mouth moving incessantly. Meimei was even more furious, because Atai had never done this kind of service to her before. She was so angry that she almost bit her lip, while next door, the scene was still full of passion, with Feifei telling Atai to climb on her body for a final thrust.
Atai really didn't have any tricks up his sleeve in this area, only using one or two moves. Feifei had already taken the initiative, first riding, then rear-entry, and then they were making love. Meimei wondered why Feifei had such a rich knowledge of this area; there were some moves that she didn't quite understand even if she saw them, and she didn't know how to put them into practice in the future.
Because she had stayed in the guest room for too long, and was afraid that her friends would find out, she had no choice but to go back to the living room. A little while later, Atai and Feifei also came out, of course, without making a sound. Meimei pretended to be unaware. That night, when she got home, she deliberately teased Atai. Atai, having already exhausted his energy after their second encounter, used various excuses to avoid further action. He later promised to satisfy her properly the next night before finally falling asleep. The following night, Atai kept his promise. Meimei acted as usual, observing for any changes and trying to apply his new techniques. Atai kissed her breasts just like he had kissed Feifei. Due to his vigorous approach, Meimei had a strong reaction, thinking that the experiment had been successful. However, what followed was Atai reverting to his usual routine, finishing in less than three minutes without even using his mouth on her.
Meimei, who had been expecting a sumptuous feast, only got simple, home-cooked dishes this time, dishes she was already tired of. She was greatly disappointed and almost cursed him, saying that he was so attentive to Feifei but treated her like a commodity. However, she refrained from exposing him.
Two days later, Meimei confronted Feifei, complaining that her teachings hadn't worked and her husband was still just as unresponsive. Feifei couldn't help but laugh, pressing her for details, then burst into laughter again, saying, "Intercourse between men and women is a form of cooperation; it requires mutual coordination. She just learned the 'Galaxy Embracing the Moon' technique, kissing and sucking your breasts, and you need to react appropriately to keep the passion going and maintain the explosive energy. Unfortunately, you deliberately remained still, breaking the lit fuse—a huge mistake! You need to seize the opportunity!"
Meimei suddenly understood. However, she offered another observation, wanting to prove that Atai's unresponsiveness towards her stemmed from a loss of interest. She observed how much effort he put into Feifei, even resorting to verbal attacks she'd never used before, as proof.
Feifei said, "What you said makes some sense. Observing your husband's reaction is indeed unfair to you. If I were you, I would definitely retaliate and punish her. This is no longer the era of male chauvinism forty years ago; everything should be about gender equality! If I were you, I would definitely find a man to enjoy and experience the thrill of an affair."
Finally, Meimei was swayed by her words. But where could she find a man she liked?
Feifei said, "Alright, to be fair, I'll let Gao Xing play with you. You've already seen his weapon; how can Atai compare?"
So, under Feifei's arrangement, Meimei pretended to have a falling out with her husband and asked to stay in Feifei's guest room. That night, Meimei deliberately drowned her sorrows in alcohol, drinking until she was half-drunk before going back to her room to sleep. Not long after, Gao Xing indeed sneaked into the guest room. Gao Xing, a master of flirting, had already aroused Mei Mei's desire with just a few movements. Fei Fei had previously advised her to go braless and remove her underwear for Gao Xing's convenience, but she lacked the courage and had kept her underwear on.

Now, she really wanted Gao Xing to take off her underwear; it would be better than this half-hearted stimulation. But Gao Xing didn't try. She glanced at him and saw him squatting by the bed, his tongue repeatedly touching the center of her underwear. Under this intense stimulation, she naturally trembled and began to writhe.
She couldn't sleep anymore; finally, she slightly opened her eyes and reached out to grasp Gao Xing's large, fleshy member. Gao Xing greeted her, saying to Mei Mei, "Mei Mei, you're so cute. Shall I take off your pants for you?"
Mei Mei resolutely kept her eyes closed, unsure how to answer. Gao Xing lifted her thigh and removed her underwear. She didn't resist at all, clearly accepting the arrangement.
Although Meimei didn't object, she didn't dare to fully engage. She didn't even dare to open her eyes, let alone answer his questions. Gao Xing knew she was shy, so he remained squatting in place, continuing to move his tongue around.
Meimei immediately felt like she was dying and coming back to life. She trembled and moaned, and the sheets became wet. She moaned for a while, gripping the sheets tightly, and finally couldn't hold back any longer, saying, "Gao Xing, give it to me, Gao Xing, give it to me!"
Gao Xing climbed on top of her and then kissed her shapely breasts and cheeks. Meimei urged him to hurry up and penetrate her; she was in so much pain. When Gao Xing entered her, Meimei screamed wildly, a sound of extreme satisfaction, a feeling of fulfillment she had never experienced before. Gao Xing's actions were indeed varied and exciting, making every pore on her body dilate, soaking a large area of the sheets. One orgasm after another followed, and finally, she collapsed on the bed, limp and begging Gao Xing to be gentle!
Although Gao Xing was still somewhat unsatisfied, he let her go. He kissed her delicate body all over, especially gently kissing and licking her genitals. After a while, he said goodbye and left the room.
Mei Mei rested for a while before regaining her senses. She had never tried to cheat on her husband before, so she had to be careful with her aftercare. She carefully washed and dried herself before getting dressed and going home.
Upon returning home, she immediately washed the soaked underwear and took two showers. Only after everything was done did she feel relieved and have time to savor the experience, which was truly unforgettable.
Under Fei Fei's arrangement, Mei Mei and A Tai had an affair, both finding it incredibly enjoyable. Fei Fei and Gao Xing, the couple, also derived immense excitement and pleasure from this activity.
In fact, Fei Fei and Gao Xing had long harbored a penchant for voyeurism; the hidden compartment in their guest room was a pre-existing design, not solely for Mei Mei. They cleverly lured young couples into their voyeuristic territory. This time, it was Mei Mei and A Tai's turn.
Each had broken the rules once, harboring ulterior motives. They both understood the secrets of sex, but neither dared to reveal their advanced training to the other, urging them to unleash their full potential. They feigned ignorance in bed, dealing with each other in their usual manner, naturally without much enjoyment. Meimei felt it was a waste of her husband's energy, so she discussed it with Shi Bofei.
Feifei suggested that Meimei and her husband attend a *** conference together. After experiencing it once, everyone could boldly discuss and research the issues and improve together.
Meimei had previously experienced Gao Xing's skillful tricks and found them unforgettable. She was also tempted, but didn't want to ask Feifei to give up another night of her husband's enjoyment. The ideal solution was an exchange, so she completely agreed to Feifei's beneficial and constructive arrangement.
The couple went to Feifei's boudoir again, this time with only the four of them, drinking and having fun. When they were almost finished drinking, Feifei suddenly pressed her full breasts against Atai's arm. Atai hurriedly pulled back, only to see Gao Xing's hand already pressing on his wife Meimei's buttocks, moving up and down. Meimei, far from being disgusted, actually leaned forward to meet him.
Atai quietly asked Feifei what was going on. Feifei said his secret had been exposed, and now it was time for women to take revenge. They would take turns having sex and enjoy themselves. If one did it, the other would do it.
Atai couldn't believe it, but he couldn't interfere. So he watched helplessly as his wife, Meimei, was having her buttocks massaged by Gao Xing, who then reached under her skirt to caress and grope her. Meimei was initially embarrassed to enjoy herself in front of her husband, but seeing Feifei holding Atai's penis, it was time to make it clear. Meimei then abandoned everything and enjoyed herself. She even took off her underwear and presented her genitals to Gao Xing. Gao Xing also knelt down and buried his face between her thighs, licking and kissing.
Atai was stunned that Meimei would be so open. Although he felt pleasure from Feifei's teasing, he felt sad and helpless watching his wife being played with by Gao Xing in front of him.
However, Meimei had overcome her psychological barriers, so she displayed the same courage and passion in front of her husband. Her expressions and actions were completely unrestrained. Atai, witnessing this, was consumed by jealousy and, in a fit of rage, indulged in a sexual encounter with Feifei as revenge. The four participants experienced different feelings during this public exchange, with Atai being the most pitiful, completely unprepared. Regardless, the deed was done. After the frenzy, when the couple left, Gao Xing invited Atai to meet again next month. While he didn't enthusiastically respond, he didn't object either.
That night, the couple had a fierce argument and a few days of cold war. However, they eventually agreed to accept reality: *** could be done occasionally; after all, no one lost anything, they were just exchanging partners, each gaining something, and everyone was happy.
The two forces successfully negotiated and went to bed together to show reconciliation. This encounter was thoroughly enjoyable, as both forces indulged in a sexual encounter and experienced many new and exciting positions, which they immediately put to use.
The two couples reunited a month later for another swap, and this time they cooperated well, chatting and laughing, and set a date for their next meeting. Everyone looked forward to the next day so they could have another good time.
On this day, Meimei dressed up and went to the meeting with Atai. To prepare for Gao Xing's passionate kiss, she secretly went to an adult store and bought aphrodisiac perfume, applying it to her private parts to make them fragrant and alluring!
When they arrived at Feifei's boudoir, the couple was shocked to find that five couples, including Feifei and her husband, had already gathered there. It was quite a lively scene. Before the two of them could prepare, fine wine was served, along with some mysterious drugs that would make everyone feel dazed and excited. Thus, the group swap began. At first, Meimei only caressed and kissed Gao Xing, but later, in the chaos, Gao Xing was snatched away by another woman, and she was also grabbed by a bearded man who forcefully inserted his thick, hard penis into her vagina. Meimei had only ever been with two men in her life, and she never imagined she would be doing this with a bearded man she had never met before.
And that wasn't all; while she was enduring the bearded man's massive thrusts, another man came over and forced his penis into her mouth. For Meimei, this was an absolutely insane game.
She looked up to find Atai, who was also lost in the arms of two women, oblivious to the pleasures of the world. Meimei's mind was no longer in control; she had become a sex machine, solely seeking sexual release.
Because Meimei was a newcomer, every man wanted to have sex with her. There were six men present, but she did it eight times, almost injuring herself and even bleeding at the end, but she didn't regret it.
After this crazy party, the couple's sex life reached another level, no longer the stage where she complained about Atai and only knew of a change.
The couple became addicted, becoming key members of the *** club along with Fei Fei and her husband. Of course, they took precautions before engaging in sexual activity, firstly by using contraception to avoid conceiving a child of unknown parentage and to prevent contracting sexually transmitted diseases. However, even with their best efforts to avoid infection, they still paid a hefty price. At the very least, after repeated intense encounters, Mei Mei was no longer as delicate as before; her muscles began to sag, and her nipples began to change color—perhaps a result of the medication and excessive indulgence! It seemed she needed to be more careful.
After hearing Mei Mei's story, I smiled and said to her, "I've also tried with Gao Xing, whom you mentioned. He's quite a man. However, I don't think he's as gentle as your husband, Atai. Although his penis isn't as large as other men's, his oral skills are top-notch. Like other wives, I'm very happy to play '69' with your Atai!" "
Meimei interrupted, "I know, when you're giving him oral sex, you don't have to make him rock hard, but when he's licking and kissing you, he can make you feel like you're in heaven, right?" I

laughed and said, "Of course! No one knows a husband better than his wife!"
"You can't say that now," Meimei said seriously, "What secrets do I not know about your husband?"
At another event, another couple joined our group; they were Mr. and Mrs. Chen. They originally attended a for-profit club, but Mrs. Chen met Meimei and came to join.
Before Chen Ping became successful, he worked as a mechanic in a car repair shop. Back then, his income was meager, barely enough to support his family. He married a wife who was of average appearance and had a history of working in the sex industry. Chen Ping's wife helped him a lot in becoming successful.
First, he bought and sold used cars, and the capital was raised by his wife. He met this wife, Xiao Su, in the sex industry, where she had accumulated some money from prostitution. Furthermore, Xiao Su helped him a lot in business.
Although she wasn't particularly attractive, she was shrewd and had a wide network of connections, which helped him secure many deals and establish a solid foundation in the industry.
Perhaps for this reason, Chen Ping was quite afraid of his wife. In front of Xiao Su, he was always obedient and dared not disobey her in the slightest.
After becoming wealthy, Chen Ping's life changed somewhat. It wasn't that he was no longer afraid of his wife, but rather that he felt his wife could no longer satisfy his psychological needs, and he began to seek excitement outside the home. Xiao Su was very strict with him, leaving him no time for romance with other women. Therefore, he could only sneak away to brothels during his spare time, using some excuse to relieve himself.
However, as time went on, Xiao Su began to suspect something. One time, Chen Ping went to a so-called "leisure center" and took a woman to a room. Unexpectedly, Xiao Su had been secretly monitoring him. She caught him red-handed as soon as they entered the hotel and dragged him home.

Xiao Su didn't make a scene; instead, she calmly began a negotiation with Chen Ping. And that's how this story began.
When Xiao Su negotiated with Chen Ping, she first made this request: "Chen, I won't argue with you every day, but you have to tell me the truth so we can find a way to completely solve this problem.
" "Okay, I'll definitely tell you the truth," Chen Ping assured her. He was terrified after being caught cheating. He said, "Xiao Su, I won't hide it from you. Anyway, I feel really bad for you!"
"Forget about all that," Xiao Su smiled and said, "Chen, let me ask you first, why don't you use your wife at home and go out to fool around with that kind of low-class woman? Two thousand yuan a time, humph! Can you get a good woman for two thousand yuan? Tell me the truth, and I won't be angry. I'm absolutely sincere in solving this problem with you!"
"If I tell you the truth, you really won't be angry?"
"I won't be angry!" Xiao Su said firmly, "However, if you tell another lie, don't blame me for turning against you."
"Okay, I'll tell you the truth!" Chen Ping said, forcing a smile. "Xiao Su, to be honest, it's not that I don't love you anymore. I need you very much too! You could say you've contributed the most to our relationship. I'm not the kind of man without feelings, but, to be honest, it's human nature to want a change of pace after eating the same food for too long! Xiao Su, do you understand what I mean? Please don't be angry!"
Xiao Su wasn't angry; on the contrary, she chuckled. She said, "Chen, I won't be angry with you. I think what you said makes sense."

Chen Ping's eyes widened. From Xiao Su's tone, it was clear she was admitting his right to seek excitement elsewhere. But this whole thing was definitely a bit strange. If Xiao Su was open to seeking excitement elsewhere, why would she go to the villa to catch them cheating?
"Really?" Chen Ping asked, half-believing. "Xiao Su, don't joke with me. I only told you the truth because you asked. But if you can forgive me this time, I promise I'll never go out again."
"I'm telling the truth!" Xiao Su said with a smile. "I'm not angry, really. I understand you. Like you said, if you eat the same thing for too long, you should change it up. It's human nature, isn't it?"
"If you're not joking, then I really mean it."
"I'm not joking." Xiao Su said with a serious face. "Chen, speaking of which, do you have humanity, and do I?"
"Of course we're the same!" Chen Ping answered without hesitation.
"That's right! Chen, since you have humanity, and I have humanity, then if you want to change things up, can I change things up too?"
Chen Ping was stunned again.
"Am I wrong? Or am I inhuman?"
"No! No! Of course you have humanity. But..."
"But what? You can do it, but I can't, right?" Xiao Su suddenly turned stern. She said, "Chen, I'm not kidding you. You... think about it yourself! You can't say, 'You can do it, but I can't.' What am I to you?"

"Wife."
"Ah! Wife, shouldn't I be your equal?" Chen Ping was speechless. He wanted a change of pace, and his wife wanted a change of pace too. From a man's perspective, he found it hard to accept. He felt this was clearly a way of cuckolding him. He said helplessly, "You mean..."
"My meaning is simple: you go out to find excitement, and I also want to find some excitement. That's fair!" Xiao Su laid her cards on the table. She added, "Don't forget, the money's still in my hands. What are you going to do about it?"
Chen Ping had no choice but to give in. However, he did make a condition: if Xiao Su went out looking for excitement, she had to keep it a secret and not embarrass him.
"Otherwise, how am I supposed to face the world?" he said, making sense.
"I've already thought of that for you," Xiao Su said with a smile. "Of course, I can't let a grown man like you embarrass yourself in public. I have a very good idea!"
What was the idea? It was to join a *** club. The two quickly reached an agreement and then checked newspaper ads and called to make contact.
A middle-aged man who identified himself as Mr. Jin answered the phone. He explained the club's rules and regulations to Chen Ping in a persuasive and seductive tone.
"Let me tell you, as long as you can provide documents proving you are indeed husband and wife, everything will be easy. Our club is purely legitimate, with members all around forty years old, and all members are people of status and position. There are company chairmen, socialites, doctors, lawyers, actors, teachers, and even government officials. Everyone gathers together to have fun, and I guarantee you will enjoy many unexpected pleasures. In addition, our facilities are top-notch, with imported luxury cars providing transportation, and the meeting place is a secluded luxury villa. Most importantly, it is absolutely confidential and absolutely safe!"

Chen Ping and Xiao Su were overjoyed and readily agreed. Then, they met with the other party at a coffee shop at the agreed time to further discuss the matter and paid a fee on the spot, officially becoming members of the *** club.
"We have regular gatherings every Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday. You can attend or not. However, you must notify us in advance so that we can make arrangements for you." The middle-aged man surnamed Jin introduced himself as Jin Tian. He was about fifty years old, dressed very fashionably and smartly, looking every bit the successful businessman; you'd never guess he was a pimp. He said, "Now let's get down to business. What kind of person do you prefer?"
"What kind of person?" Chen Ping looked at Xiao Su, and Xiao Su looked at Chen Ping, both of them hesitant to speak.
"It's alright, what's so hard about asking?" Jin Tian said with a smile, "We're a *** club. Since you're in, there's no need to hold back. My wife and I participate in activities too."
"You participate too!"
"Of course I participate! In this business, how can I gain someone's trust if I don't participate myself?" Jin Tian laughed heartily. He said, "I'm not bragging, but my wife is stunningly beautiful and has a fantastic figure; almost every male member is attracted to her. She's incredibly busy!"
"Could you introduce us?" Chen Ping was intrigued.
"What's the rush? Tuesday is the day after tomorrow, we can just meet in bed!" Jin Tian said. "Now, you two should quickly tell me who you'd like to exchange partners with, and I can make arrangements for you! Mrs. Chen, what type of man do you prefer?"
Xiao Su opened her mouth, but then swallowed it back. Finally, she said, "Chen, you go first!"
Chen Ping thought for a moment, but couldn't say anything either. He also said, "No, you go first!"
"You go first!" Xiao Su said again.
"Oh, what does it matter? Didn't I already say? For example, my wife, she's not even thirty yet, but she likes men around fifty. I've arranged everything for her, and she's very satisfied. Mrs. Chen, you go first! I think Mr. Chen is a bit afraid of his wife. Hahaha, just like me, he doesn't dare to make any decisions."
Xiao Su couldn't resist his repeated urging and had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Me? I also prefer older men. They're more mature!"
"Okay, I'll arrange it for you," Jin Tian said quickly.
Chen Ping also felt uncomfortable. "So, Xiao Su, you've always thought I'm immature, haven't you? Humph! You should know, a fifty-year-old man probably can't compare to me in terms of energy, besides, you want to do 'that' almost every day, how can he stand it!"
"Huh! What are you saying!" Xiao Su immediately retorted. This is a game, of course you have to find an opponent you don't have around. What are you jealous of! What about you! "What kind of woman do you like? Tell me!"
"Me!" Chen Ping finally blurted out, "I like young and beautiful women. Ideally..."
"Ideally what?" Xiao Su was also jealous.
"Ideally someone like my wife, right?" Jin Tian interjected.
"Yes, I also want to meet your wife!" Chen Ping, having already decided to go all out, spoke the truth.

"Hey! Young and beautiful!" Xiao Su said through gritted teeth, "So you didn't want me all along. It's okay, we both have a chance to find someone we like. We'll see!"
That was the decision. Two days later, it was the day the *** club was holding a fun event. Before leaving, Chen Ping and Xiao Su both dressed up deliberately. Chen Ping wore a new suit and carried a bottle of aphrodisiac, intending to have a great time with Jin Tian's young and beautiful wife.
And Xiao Su? She wasn't particularly attractive, yet she dressed extravagantly, adorned with gold and silver, like a glittering Christmas tree. Her face was plastered with patches of red and blue—it was utterly tacky.
Chen Ping, seeing his wife's eager attempt to impress, grew increasingly annoyed and couldn't help but sarcastically remark, "You're already ugly enough, yet you insist on being so garish!"
Xiao Su, hearing this, added fuel to the fire. "You think you're so handsome? Humph, don't forget you built your career on my back. How I dress is my business, and I don't think I'm any less popular than you. Just you wait and see!"
Then, the two drove off to a mysterious gathering place. Along the way, they argued and ridiculed each other, hurling every nasty insult imaginable.
"Now you're so smug!" Xiao Su said sarcastically. "You can go find someone you like to be intimate with now. Be careful she doesn't accidentally bite your thing off!"
"You can be happy too," Chen Ping retorted, not to be outdone. "Find an old guy to lick your cunt. Be careful he doesn't accidentally bite your thing off!"
"I like it!" Xiao Su said.
"I'm willing too, as long as she's younger and prettier than you, even if it's broken, I'll be willing!"
"You can die on their bellies, I won't shed a single tear!"
"Fine, I'm happy. I want to die on their bellies," Chen Ping retorted. Then he deliberately adopted a nauseatingly sweet tone and said, "Oh, Mrs. Jin, I want to die on your belly. I don't want anyone to shed tears, just lots of water." "
I'd rather you drown!" Xiao Su said resentfully.
"I'd be happy even if I drowned, at least you wouldn't have any water to drown me," Chen Ping retorted without holding back. The two of them started arguing back and forth. Fortunately, they had already arrived at their destination, and there was no time to argue any further.
Jin Tian was already waiting, and surprisingly, his wife was also there. Three large cars were already parked by the roadside. Because Chen Ping and Xiao Su were new members, Jin Tian took extra good care of them. He first introduced his wife to Chen Ping and generously said to him, "Brother Chen Ping, if you come down, you'll have to put on a good show with my wife tonight!"
Before Jin Tian had even formally introduced her, Chen Ping was already captivated by Mrs. Jin's beauty and was completely mesmerized. It seemed that Jin Tian wasn't exaggerating; his young wife was not only beautiful and had a curvaceous figure, but she also exuded a seductive aura that made one's heart flutter.
"Hello, Mrs. Jin!" Chen Ping said excitedly, panting.
"Oh, don't be so polite. Everyone calls me Dong Yu, so don't stand on ceremony. Just call me by my nickname."
"So slutty! You might as well call me by my jade cave instead." Xiao Su said coldly.

"Calling me 'darling' is fine too, I'll call you that sooner or later. Hahaha!"
Jin Tian chimed in. "If anyone's going to call you that, it'll be me, why are you interrupting!" Mrs. Jin retorted. "Honey, tonight it's not your place to interrupt. If you're going to interrupt, interrupt Mrs. Chen's jade cave, and better yet, shut her up too, so that her husband and I can have some fun." Then she gave Chen Ping a flirtatious wink. Chen Ping felt like he was about to collapse.
Xiao Su wanted to say something, but Jin Tian forced her to say, "Mrs. Chen, let me introduce you to the other members!"
There were five couples at this gathering. Most of the men were in their forties or fifties, while the wives were younger. But in terms of looks, Mrs. Jin was the most beautiful.
As for Xiao Su, she immediately took a liking to a man around fifty years old, dressed very formally, with a dignified appearance and a gentlemanly demeanor. He had one distinctive feature: a small mustache.
"I like this man!" Xiao Su couldn't help but whisper.
"Hmph, look at that mustache, it looks like a rat's!" Chen Ping said, his voice thick with jealousy.
"That's what makes it exciting!" Xiao Su seized the opportunity for revenge, refusing to let it go. She said, "That's what makes it sexy! A mustache is more satisfying."
Chen Ping was furious. He said, "Why don't you buy a broom and have some fun?"
"How do you know I haven't tried it!" Xiao Su said sarcastically, then automatically walked to the man's side and shamelessly snuggled against him. She looked as if she couldn't wait to do it right there and then.
Chen Ping's target was naturally Mrs. Jin, but a Mr. Wang also had his eye on her. The two argued for a long time, neither willing to give in. Finally, Mrs. Jin came up with a solution.

"You both like me, don't you?" she asked with a smile.
"Yes!" they both answered in unison.
"Then why argue!" Mrs. Jin said coquettishly. "Oh dear, are you going to tear me apart? Anyway, you both have a chance, so one of you should give way. There'll be another chance next time, won't there?"
"No!" they both replied in unison.
Mrs. Jin sighed and said, "Sigh, there's no way around it. Actually, I like both of you. How about this, the three of us play together!"
However, this created another problem. Originally, there were six couples, but now Mrs. Jin was paired with two men, meaning one woman would inevitably be left out. What to do? All the other wives had found their partners. The gentleman Xiaosu liked had already been snatched up by someone else. She started to get anxious and consulted Jintian.
"That's easy, two women for one man! Which one do you like?" Jintian asked.
"The one with the beard!" Xiaosu said shamelessly.
"Him!" Jintian shook his head, somewhat embarrassed, "He has a few minor flaws; he might be unable to handle two women. If it were me, I could definitely manage."
"No, I want him," Xiaosu insisted. "It doesn't matter if he can't handle it; I don't need him to use anything on me! I just like his beard."
"Why!" Jin Tian asked, though he already knew the answer.
"Like a brush, it's so much fun!" Xiao Su whispered.
"Oh, I see. Come on! I'll talk to Mrs. Liu. You two, one on top, one on the bottom, wouldn't that be perfect?"

After Jin Tian's persuasion, Mrs. Liu finally agreed to "two women with one man."
"I'll use the bottom!" Mrs. Liu said worriedly.
"No problem, I keep my word." Xiao Su said happily, "Actually, you don't understand, it's even more fun on top!"
After the arrangements were made, the exchange began. Everyone took turns going into the bathroom to shower, led by Jin Tian and Mrs. Wang. When they came out, they were completely naked.
Next was Liu Wenlin and Mrs. Li. Mrs. Li was petite and delicate. When Mr. Liu finished showering with her, he lovingly carried her out in his arms. Her husband was none other than Li Zhengguang, the man with the mustache. He smiled and said to Liu, "Brother Wenlin, don't spoil my wife!"
Mr. Li agreed and, with Mrs. Xie and Xiao Su on either side, entered the bathroom. Then came Chen Ping, Mr. Wang, and Mrs. Jin. Before they even came out of the bathroom, they were already having sex in the living room. Jin Tian placed Mrs. Wang on the dining table, spread her two snow-white, tender legs, and thrust his thick, hard penis into her hairy vulva.
Mr. Li was also busy. He lay on the carpet, with Mrs. Liu riding on top of him, stroking his penis with her wet vagina. Xiao Su also shamelessly brought her plump vulva to his mouth.
Mr. Liu, in a fancy "dragon boat hanging drum" position, carried Mrs. Li around, watching others play while enjoying the pleasure of male-female union himself.
Mrs. Jin, befitting the wife of a host, was incredibly charming, sucking on the penises of two men. Then she suggested that they relieve themselves right there in the bathroom. She bent over to give Chen Ping oral sex, but raised her snow-white buttocks to allow Mr. Wang to penetrate her from behind.

After a night of revelry, they returned the next day. Both of them looked different. Chen Ping's vision was blurred, his body was sore and weak, and he kept yawning. Xiao Su was even stranger; when she got home, she lay down on the bed and refused to get up.
Chen Ping couldn't help but ask, "Was that man that good? How come you're so tired you can't walk?"
"He really hurt my skin down there, it hurts a lot to walk. What about you?"
"Sigh! It was a lot of fun, but even though Mrs. Jin was good, luckily there were two of us men against her. We didn't sleep all night, she even used her mouth, and swallowed my semen. I was okay, I only ejaculated once orally and once. The other Mr. Xie, because he was so playful, ejaculated again in her anus, and he couldn't even get out of bed in the morning. Hey! Madam, would you dare to go again next time?"
"Of course we'll go! We were inexperienced this time, but what are we afraid of next time!"
Chen Ping stroked Xiao Su's swollen vulva and said, "Wife, as long as you're happy, we both got a special thrill and excitement. Let's not argue anymore."
Xiao Su also grasped Chen Ping's penis and said, "Who wants to argue with you! Going there is certainly new and exciting, but it's still more relaxed and sweet for just the two of us."
Chen Ping added, "Xiao Su, let me tell you a secret..." "Actually, your lower body is so tight! Dong Yu can't compare!"
Xiao Su said in surprise. "You only called me A Su when we were newlyweds, it's been years since you called me that."
Chen Ping said, "I was just curious and wanted to try other women, but actually, I still like you the most, A Su!"
Xiao Su nestled warmly into her husband's arms and said, "Ah Chen, since we've already participated, let's continue! Let's go again occasionally, okay?"
Chen Ping said, "Okay! I'll do whatever you say."

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