The story of the rental house

My husband, Kang Jie, and I both graduated from university in 2000. Jobs were hard to find for university graduates back then, and we were no exception. We met through an introduction and got married in 2001. Our married life was happy, but we were both restless people. In 2001, starting our own business was already fashionable, and going to Shenzhen was even more of a trend. That summer, after discussing it, we quit our jobs and went to Shenzhen, ready to start our own business there. Before going to Shenzhen, we had already found jobs at the same company. However, when we arrived in Shenzhen and tried to find a place to live, we encountered unexpected difficulties. Apartments close to the company were too expensive, and those further away were inconvenient to get to. The rent was simply unaffordable for our salaries, and staying in hotels long-term was out of the question. At our wits' end, we ran into my university classmate, Xu Jian, on the street. He was also in Shenzhen with his beautiful wife, Xiao Wen, trying his luck. We were all facing the same problem, and in desperation, we thought of sharing an apartment, which would make the rent affordable for both of us.
We quickly found a place that was conveniently located near both of our workplaces, with reasonable rent, and it was a unit on the fourth floor of the top floor with a balcony. We arranged a time to go see the apartment, but when we arrived, we were stunned. There was only one room, similar to a standard hotel room, except for a tiny kitchen that was barely big enough for two people to turn around in. How were two couples supposed to live here? We hesitated, but the rent and the convenience of commuting made it hard to give up. After discussing it, we reluctantly moved in, dividing the room in two with a T-shaped curtain, and creating a passageway outside. We agreed to have someone board up the partition when we had a little more money. But that was just an excuse; our real thought was to establish ourselves first and save up to rent a separate room.
Four people crammed into a room of less than 20 square meters was definitely inconvenient; people today can't imagine the difficulties we faced back then. Cooking, using the toilet, and showering were all extremely difficult. The apartment was small; the two beds were practically touching, making it difficult to even turn over in bed, let alone have any intimacy. We were newlyweds, and it was natural to have those urges and needs, but we were both highly educated and, while open-minded, it was still something we couldn't openly discuss. Unlike renting an apartment, we couldn't discuss these things together. We were both very distressed but had no solution.
A week later, my husband and I came home from work to find a bulging plastic bag hanging on the door. Opening it, we found it filled with snacks, two movie tickets, and a note: "Sorry, we're treating you to a movie, but we have some personal matters to attend to. Please treat us another time. Best regards." We were both a little stunned, but my husband understood first. He smiled and called into the house, "We won't be back before ten o'clock, don't worry, take your time." My classmate's voice came from inside: "Thanks!" I stupidly asked, "What are they doing?" My husband laughed without saying a word, put his arm around my shoulder, and walked out, saying, "Silly girl, doing 'couple homework'!" My face flushed instantly, and for some reason, I wanted it too. Watching the movie, I was imagining them rolling around in bed, completely oblivious to what was actually happening; my mind was blank. Just after nine o'clock, the movie ended, and we wandered aimlessly through the streets, hand in hand. Around 9:30, my husband's phone rang. It was a text from my classmate: "The room is ready, please come home." We both felt relieved and hurried home. When we got back, they were both asleep, probably to avoid embarrassment.
A few days later, one afternoon, my husband and I ate out after work. We got home close to eight o'clock, but they weren't there. There was a note on the table: "Our company is having a party; we'll be back around ten o'clock." There was also a condom under the note. My husband and I glanced at each other, then hugged, kissing and undressing. Soon, we were naked in bed. We were both incredibly excited. My husband's hands were trembling as he put on the condom. We started making love without even turning off the lights—our first time with the lights on. My husband quickly entered me, and the long-lost pleasure made me tremble uncontrollably. Perhaps because it had been so long since we'd done it, my husband ejaculated quickly, but I was still in a state of extreme excitement. My husband didn't pull out; he kept sucking and licking my earlobes, neck, and nipples—all my sensitive spots. I became even more excited, writhing and writhing, my whole body itching unbearably. My husband got hard again, and finally, I exploded with pleasure—a feeling I'd never experienced since we got married. We made love like this for over an hour, both of us drenched in sweat, a large, wet human-shaped stain on the sheets. Looking at the clock, it was past nine. Although we wanted to continue our intimacy, the thought of them coming home soon made us reluctantly separate and get up. My husband went to boil water, and I busied myself changing the sheets. By the time we took a shower together and changed, it was almost ten. Seeing that they still hadn't returned, my husband texted them, and I cleaned up the mess left by our passionate encounter. Not long after, they returned. Seeing the sheets soaking in the basin, they gave us a sly grin. Perhaps women are especially beautiful after experiencing happiness and satisfaction, and since I'm a pretty girl to begin with, Xiaowen joked with me in the kitchen, "Happy women become even more beautiful." I teased back, "It's a pity I didn't get to see your happy face that day. When will I get to see it too?"
And so, we tacitly looked after each other. Later, the weather turned cold, and being outside was truly unbearable. No one wanted to let someone else wander around aimlessly, so we returned to our previous helpless state. Unsatisfied, I became somewhat anxious. At home, I would suppress my feelings, but when I was outside, I would vent on my husband, yelling that I regretted coming to Shenzhen. My husband silently endured it. After venting, I would regret it because I felt sorry for him.
One night, I was awakened by a low, peculiar moaning sound—they were making love?! I listened intently, and sure enough, the sound was coming from that direction. I looked at my husband; he was already awake, staring intently at me. Just as I was about to speak, my husband covered my mouth with his hand and wrapped his other arm around me. Hearing the moans and creaking of the bed coming from the other side, my husband and I couldn't resist any longer. His hand slipped inside my pajamas, kneading my breasts, while my hand slipped inside his underwear, grasping his already erect penis. Neither of us dared to make a sound. Finally, it quieted down, but my husband and I couldn't fall asleep for a long time, yet we dared not make love.
After that night of eavesdropping, my husband and I began to cautiously repeat the same practice in the latter half of the night. Later, they must have found out, but everyone pretended not to know, and no one joked or teased each other about it. We understood each other implicitly, and there were fewer reservations. The time for sex gradually shifted from waiting until the other side was quiet until around 10 pm, when we were supposed to be resting. Sometimes, when we were doing it together, hearing the other side's sounds was even more stimulating and exciting. Later, we even stopped lowering our voices when we moaned.
And so, our two couples lived happily ever after, without incident. A major problem that had been troubling us was easily resolved. Thinking back to how it felt, it was almost like having an affair. Sex should have a touch of mystery to be attractive and alluring.
An unexpected embarrassment changed and strengthened the relationship between our two families.
In the blink of an eye, we've been in Shenzhen for almost a year. We've taken care of each other and are very grateful for each other's kindness, always wanting to find an opportunity to thank each other. In a few days, it will be my classmate's birthday, which happens to be a Saturday. His wife suggested that they host a small birthday celebration for her husband at home, just the four of us, and the suggestion was immediately approved. That day, the two of us women agreed to meet at the market after work, buying a lot of raw and cooked food. My classmate brought a case of beer, and my husband bought a large bottle of champagne. While we were cooking, the two men chatted inside. It's pitiful to think that after almost a year together, the pressure of work and our living conditions have meant we've never had a chance to sit down and have a proper chat. When the food arrived, we lifted the curtain in the middle, and the food was placed on a "table" made of two square stools placed together between the two beds. We wished each other well and opened champagne and beer.
June in Shenzhen was unbearably hot, and there was no air conditioning in the room, so two fans were constantly blowing. Before long, our clothes were completely soaked. Drinking didn't make us feel particularly uncomfortable; in fact, the increased sweating felt quite refreshing. Xiaoyuan and I were completely clung to our bodies, the patterns on our bras clearly visible through our wet shirts—it was quite embarrassing. We went to the bathroom to change into T-shirts, and I even took off my bra. When I came out, I found she had taken it off too. The two men were both shirtless at some point. They never used to go shirtless in front of strangers, but today, perhaps due to happiness, the alcohol, and the heat, no one thought anything was wrong. I was surprised to find that my old classmate was incredibly muscular and masculine; I had never noticed him in school. By 11 pm, the alcohol was finished, and everyone was a little drunk. Xiaoyuan staggered to boil water, and we took turns, dizzily wiping ourselves down before returning to our respective "big tents" to sleep. I drank too much beer, and mixed it with champagne, so my mind was a bit hazy. I kept getting up at night, and my head was constantly spinning.
Once, I got up and there was someone in the bathroom, so I leaned against the door and mumbled, "Who's in there?" The door opened, and Xiaoyuan staggered out, saying indistinctly, "I can't even remember how many times I've gotten up." After leaving the bathroom, I leaned against the wall and groggily returned to my tent. I saw two people lying on the bed, so I quickly went to the other tent, lay down next to the sleeping man, and fell asleep holding him. Strangely enough, I didn't get up again that night.
Around ten o'clock in the morning, I woke up, still groggy. I opened my eyes and saw that everything around me was unfamiliar. I looked at the man next to me and suddenly became completely awake. I screamed, and then a scream came from the other tent—it turned out that the two of us women had gone to the wrong bed last night! I rushed out and almost bumped into Xiaowen. Back in my bed, I hugged my stunned husband and burst into tears. He snapped out of it, patted my shoulder, and comforted me, saying, "It's alright, it's alright. Did you drink too much? Come on
, it's time to get up." My classmate was also trying to comfort his weeping wife. The men's comforting words calmed us down. Everyone got up and started cleaning up the mess left from the night before.
The two men chatted and laughed, even making plans to go to the bookstore that afternoon. The two of us women worked together seamlessly in the kitchen, washing dishes in silence. Then we heard the two men inside jokingly saying, "The feminist movement has invaded China! Our wives have swapped us!" They laughed loudly.
We looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh too.
Trying to ease the awkwardness, I made small talk, saying to her, "I was his classmate for four years and never even thought about him, but this happened. But honestly, your husband's muscles are quite impressive."
She continued, "Your husband isn't bad either. His muscles aren't very developed, but his skin is smooth and soft, which is nice. Last night I thought it was strange; I thought it was because he drank too much and his skin became swollen and smooth."
I joked, "Looks like we've both gotten what we wanted?"
She joked back, "Since you're so satisfied with him, why don't we go out with them this afternoon and switch husbands, so you can experience what it's like to stroll around with someone else's husband?"
"Sure,"
my husband said from inside, "What are you two girls plotting?"
Xu Jian chimed in, "We went to a professional bookstore; why are you two joining in?"
Xiao Wen retorted, "Don't talk to me about professional stuff. It's like you're the only ones who went to university. It's settled, whether you like it or not!"
After lunch, it was too hot to stay inside. Xiao Wen and I endured the heat and boiled water for the sweaty men so they could wash up quickly and go downstairs to cool off. We also wanted to shower; besides, we hadn't washed our sweaty clothes from last night, and if we didn't, we wouldn't have any to change into.
Finally, we finished washing the clothes and started showering together.
When two women are naked together in a small space, it's the easiest time to open up. Somehow, we started talking about our sex lives.
I asked her, "How's your husband in that area?"
"He's great! The best part is when he's about to ejaculate, that super hard feeling, it's amazing! What about your husband?"
"My husband's foreplay is good, but he's short-lived. I'm still getting into it, and he ejaculates. He knows it, so he doesn't go to sleep afterward, he keeps stimulating me until I'm satisfied. Sometimes we can even do it twice."
"My husband rarely does foreplay, he just goes in, and it always hurts me. Luckily, he lasts a long time, so I gradually get into the mood. If only they could take turns!"
I joked, "How about switching?" "Shameless! How can you say that?" she slapped me and laughed.
I retorted, "Anyway, you've hugged my husband, and I've hugged yours, what's the big deal!" "Then, mimicking her tone, I said, 'It's settled then, whether it's good or bad!' After a bit of playful banter, we changed our clothes and came out. We went out onto the street, arm in arm with our husbands, chatting and laughing as we walked towards the bookstore. Xu Jian and I walked side-by-side in the middle. We hadn't walked far when I felt tired and suggested we rest. The two men disagreed, so I took my husband's arm with one hand and Xu Jian's with the other, trying to be cheeky.
Xiao Wen called out, 'You're too greedy!'
I said, 'What's wrong with that? Being stingy! I'll give him to you, is that fair?'
Saying this, I pushed my husband towards her, pulled her hand off Xu Jian's arm, and pulled Xu Jian away from them.
I laughed and said, 'From now on, we've switched husbands.'
'Switch then, what's wrong with that!' She also unceremoniously took my husband's arm, and said to him in a coquettish voice, 'Second husband, let's go, okay?'"
"Are you kidding me? I've only ever heard of men having three wives and four concubines, never women having 'two husbands'!" the husband protested. " Well
, times have changed. We're in a feminist society now, aren't we?! Look at these two little feminists, sigh!" Xu Jian replied, then sighed again and said to me, "Sigh! 'Second wife,' I guess I've accepted my fate." "...
We walked to the bookstore laughing and joking, calling each other 'Second Husband' and 'Second Wife' the whole way. I don't know why we were so happy at the time.
Time passed happily, and we lived happily.
That summer, tank tops became popular, and she and I each bought two sets. Women are always contradictory; they want to be trendy but are afraid of what others will say. We definitely wouldn't dare wear them to work, and they weren't allowed to. We could only wear them when we got home or when we went out together. But this inadvertently caused trouble for both of us.
Men are all the same; they don't feel anything when their own wives dress revealingly, but when they see other men's wives dressed a little too provocatively, they start to have associations. My husband and Xu Jian were no exception. My husband often unconsciously looked at Xiaowen's exposed shoulders and high breasts, and Xu Jian would also pretend to stare at my breasts and thighs. Especially after we two women showered before bed, we took off our bras because we were getting ready to sleep, and our nipples were particularly noticeable and faintly visible."
We're used to brushing our teeth in the kitchen, but it's so small. With the stove and pots, it's hard for two people to pass each other, and the sink is inexplicably located in the middle. If they want to pass behind us, we have to lean against the sink as much as possible, and even if they try to lean back, there's still a moment when we have to press tightly together. It wasn't a problem before, but ever since we started wearing tank tops and shorts, I can almost always feel my classmate's hard penis pressing against my butt, which made me blush every time I came out. My husband is the same; several times I've seen my classmate's wife come out of the kitchen with a red face. There's really nothing we can do; we can't rush it, we can't get angry, and after a while, we just got used to it.
One Sunday noon, my classmate and his wife went shopping, and the husband went to the office to practice his computer skills because it was too hot at home. After showering, thinking they weren't there, I didn't put on a bra and sat on a small stool to wash the clothes my husband and I had changed out of.
Just then, Xu Jian suddenly returned. He came in and stared straight at my chest. It turned out I was sitting low, and the neckline of my tank top was wide open, so from above, my breasts were completely exposed.
"Forgot something?"
"Nothing. I ran into my wife's best friend, and they went shopping for clothes together. They wouldn't let me come, so they sent me back." Seeing him stand there motionless for a while, I suddenly realized what was happening and quickly stood up, trying to ease my embarrassment, saying, "Can I borrow your basin for a moment?"
He seemed a little embarrassed too and hurriedly went into their tent to get me a basin.
I changed my sitting position and continued washing my clothes, but he kept going back and forth in front of me, going into the kitchen to wash his hands, then back to wash towels. Each time he paused in front of me, seemingly trying to make conversation. I knew what he was doing, but I couldn't say anything, so I simply ignored him. After all, I could see but couldn't touch.
We had a good relationship at school, often arguing, debating, and joking, but we'd never talked about anything involving my body like this before.
Finally, I couldn't take it anymore and shouted at him, "Hey! Have you looked enough?"
He didn't expect me to ask that, paused for a moment, chuckled twice, and said, "Beautiful scenery is meant to be appreciated."
"Want to see? Go see your wife's."
"Her? I've seen enough of her. I never realized you were so feminine back in school."
I splashed him with water, telling him to get lost.
He just chuckled instead: "Old-fashioned! Is it illegal to look?"
"Aren't you leaving?"
"If I leave like this, I'll be distracted all afternoon."
"So, you're planning to watch all afternoon?"
"That's a good idea, but still not exciting enough."
"I didn't realize you'd actually learned so much in Shenzhen. Get lost."
"What can I do? Shenzhen is at the forefront of China's reforms. Everyone here has an obligation to explore, don't you think?"
"You? You want to explore? Don't embarrass yourself! Get lost, get lost."
"Why can't I explore?"
"You? Don't say I look down on you. What can you even explore?"
"For example, exploring the ethics and aesthetics of China's new era, and urban sex science, etc."
"Disgusting, I feel like throwing up."
"What an old feudalist! It's people like you who hinder the progress of scientific exploration."
"Oh dear, it seems I'm truly guilty of a grave sin, hindering our greatest contemporary sociologist from conducting research concerning the nation's survival!"
"You know you're wrong now! How do you plan to atone for the sins you've committed against the Chinese nation?"
"Die! Die! The more I talk, the more energetic you get."
"You're the one who says you're deeply sinful, how come it's all my fault? It really proves Mencius's words: 'Only petty men and women are difficult to deal with.' Hey, want some water?"
"Looks like we've both proven Mencius right. After rambling on with you for so long, I'm actually a bit thirsty. Get me a glass of water, and I'll forgive you."
A moment later, he brought over two glasses of cool boiled water.
"Hey, where do I put this?"
My hands were covered in soap, and after looking around, there really was nowhere to put it, so I said to him, "Close your eyes and bring it here."
"You're being so unreasonable! Sigh, what can I do, I'm just unlucky!" Saying this, he squatted down and brought the water to my lips. "To be honest, you should close your eyes, that way I'll feel more comfortable."
I took a mouthful of water and pretended to spit it out. He jumped aside, "Hey! Hey! Hey! You're really trying to be nice, but you don't get any reward."
"You're kind? More like heartless! You're full of bad intentions. I really don't understand you men, especially you married men. Are you that good-looking? Water!"
He said while feeding me water, "You don't understand. This isn't the primitive society anymore. Ever since people started wearing clothes, a woman's breasts have been her most prominent external physiological feature. She uses that to attract the opposite sex. It would be a problem if the opposite sex didn't pay attention to them."
While I was drinking water, his eyes never left my breasts. I no longer avoided him, and his eyes became bolder.
"Pour out the water for me, then get me another basin."
He placed the water in front of me and continued, "You call yourself a highly educated person? Don't tell me you're my classmate; you know nothing."
"Go to hell! You're full of twisted logic and heresies. Is this how you study modern sociology? Shameful!"
"If you don't understand, just admit it. Don't desecrate science! I refuse to believe that you women don't have that urge to explore a man's body."
"You're absolutely right. As far as I know, most women don't have any visual or sensory needs when it comes to a man's body. Look at all those men's magazines; the popular ones always have pictures of naked women. But how many women's magazines have naked men? I admit, women definitely have some sensory needs for men, but not visually; it's about physical contact and emotional connection. So, in terms of sex, women are rational, while men are animals."
"Classic! I didn't realize that! What you said actually makes a lot of sense. So, men shouldn't satisfy women by displaying their bodies; there should be intimate physical contact. Women, on the other hand, have many ways to satisfy men. Sometimes, just letting men look at them is enough. But for true satisfaction, there's no difference between men and women; both need deep physical contact."
"I agree with that, but there's one thing you're not entirely right about: women also need visual stimulation. A handsome man and an ordinary man excite a woman to a different degree. You might say women seek out handsome men to show off, but who would let others see their intimate moments? Also, women get excited watching porn. Anyway, I can't really explain it, but it's true that many women don't like pictures of naked men."
"I really don't understand this aspect of women's psychology. But societal development does influence women's preferences, don't you think?"
“I admit it. Back then, which woman dared to dress like this? And what woman dared to bring up her normal sexual needs? Suppressing one's needs seemed to be the mark of a ‘righteous person,’ while actively pursuing them was considered ‘heretical.’ I’ve found Shenzhen to be more open and more in line with human nature than our place. Change my water.”
He changed my water, but seemed lost in thought. I didn’t know what I’d touched on. After a long while, he slowly said, “Have you read any books on this topic?”
"Where would I find that? I'm just casually sharing my feelings. It seems there aren't any books on this topic in China yet. Think about it, who dared to study these things during the Cultural Revolution? It's only been a few years since we opened up, but even now, 'sex' is still a taboo subject. Who's going to study it?"
"So, for you, a woman of the new era, what's your biggest concern right now?" "
What do you mean?"
"The relationship between men and women, both physiological and psychological."
"The psychological aspect is hard to explain, and the physiological aspect is much more complex. There's the fear of gaining weight, bad skin, and then there's the breasts that you men are interested in—there are many things. Everyone's situation is different, so the concerns vary. What about you?"
"The psychological aspect is also hard to explain, and the physiological aspect is mainly about sexual function. Believe it or not, whether it's good or bad depends mainly on your female reactions." "
When have you ever cared about our feelings? You're always just satisfying your own needs."
"You're wrong about that. A woman's arousal is the best encouragement for us."
I suddenly noticed that while we were discussing these issues, he seemed to have lost interest in my breasts and was only looking at my face as he spoke. Men are so strange. Then he continued,
"The more a man loves his wife, the more he cares about satisfying her."
"Change the water again. You really are like a fake scholar studying social issues."
He put down the water and said, "What are you saying? Here, let me rinse it for you?"
I was really tired, so I stood up. He sat on the stool and started rinsing the clothes. I suddenly regretted it—my bra and panties were in there, but there was nothing I could do, so I let him do it.
I was a little thirsty, so I went to get some water. Then I heard him say, "Pour me a glass."
I brought back two glasses of water, and then I heard him continue, "Studying these issues is absolutely impossible without the cooperation of you women. Like what you said today, I could never have imagined it, and it's impossible for me to know how women view these issues."
"Your flattery is too clumsy. Here, have some water." I said, squatting down and bringing the water to his lips. He drank the water in one gulp, his gaze returning to my chest.
"To be honest, your breasts are really perfect, I really want to touch them."
"You're disgusting!" I said, and poured the remaining half glass of water in my cup down his neck.
He exclaimed dramatically, "You're too ruthless! I was just saying!"
"You deserve to be punished for saying the wrong thing!"
"You wait, don't fall into my hands."
"So what if I fall into your hands? Hey, is your wife's big?"
"About the same size as yours, but not as white. Okay, all done washing, how are you going to thank me?"
"Dream on, hang it out to dry."
After we finished hanging the clothes and went back inside, I brewed a pot of tea and said to him, "Here, have some tea, consider it a thank you."
"You're thanking me like this?"
"Then how else do you want me to thank you?"
"Let me touch it."
"Get lost."
"Sigh, I've wasted my whole afternoon."
"You really want to touch it?"
He paused for a moment, then grinned at me mischievously and said, "Of course I do."
We argued back and forth like this for a while, laughing and joking, and finally, I don't know how, we agreed. We agreed that he would be blindfolded and could only touch me once, and he agreed. So, he took a towel and blindfolded himself, and I grabbed his hand and slipped it under my tank top, placing it on my breast. He gently grasped my breast, kneading it. I can't quite describe the feeling, but it was definitely quite comfortable. He was the first man besides my husband to touch my breasts. He greedily slid his hand over my breast, refusing to let go. Although I was enjoying it, I was also very clear-headed, afraid he would ask for more, so I said,
"Hey, is that enough?"
"We agreed on just one time, it's not over yet."
"Okay, okay, let go." I said, grabbing his hand and trying to pull him away, but he gripped it even tighter, pinching my nipple between his thumb and forefinger. The more I pulled, the tighter he gripped.
"You're hurting me, let go, I'm going to get angry."
He still didn't let go, but used his other hand to pull down the towel over his eyes, looking at my breasts and saying,
"I'd only ever heard of snow-white skin before, and thought it was nonsense, but today I finally believe it."
"Stop talking nonsense, let go."
"Let me kiss you one more time and I'll let go."
I had no choice, and besides, I wasn't really disgusted by him, so I nodded and released his hand.
He bent down, pressed his face against my chest, and pulled down the strap of my left shoulder, sucking on my nipple. It was tingling and itchy, so comfortable, that I involuntarily took a deep breath. He sensed my consent and suckled intently. I looked down at him, instinctively stroking his hair. His suckling awakened my natural maternal instincts, and I comfortably enjoyed his caresses, stroking his hair. My consciousness began to blur; I don't know how he did it, but when I opened my eyes, I found myself shirtless, my nipples being suckled back and forth. Feeling that I couldn't take it any longer, I gently said to him,
"Okay, get up." At the same time, I cupped his face in my hands and kissed his forehead. He looked at me obediently, stood up, and slowly pulled me into his arms. We stood there, embracing quietly, for what seemed like an eternity before we separated, our clothes soaked through.
I said softly to him, "Look at you, you've gotten my clothes all wet."
Even I was surprised at how gentle my tone was. Women, after all, are made of water.
"I'll wash them for you," he said gently in return.
"Get lost," I laughed, then returned to normal.
That was our first intimate encounter.
From then on, our relationship underwent a subtle change. In his presence, I seemed to have lost my feminine shyness, no longer avoiding his gaze, and he became bolder. Sometimes, in the crowded kitchen, when he passed me from behind, he would even reach out and pinch my breast; at that moment, I would retaliate with a punch.
The relationship between men and women is like a thin sheet of paper; once it's broken, there are no more taboos, especially for married couples.
July arrived, and the weather was unbearably hot. During the day, it was alright; in the air-conditioned office, the heat outside was imperceptible. But coming home, especially after work, felt like entering a hellish inferno. My husband and I lived on the side by the window. At night, with the window open, there was a slight breeze. But their room, inside, with the curtains blocking the air, was completely stuffy. We had to get up several times every night to shower .
Everyone was trying to find a solution, but we were at a loss. At that time, we didn't have the money to buy an air conditioner, and we couldn't afford the electricity bill.
One Saturday night, everyone was unable to sleep, so we turned off the lights and lay in bed chatting. We started by talking about our respective companies, then moved on to our current living conditions, and after a moment of helplessness, we all sighed.
Suddenly, Xu Jian said, "How about this? After turning off the lights at night, let's take off the curtains? That way, the ventilation will be better."
After a moment of silence, my husband slowly said, "Okay, I have no objection. What about the ladies?"
Xiaowen and I both said we'd listen to the men. Once the decision was made, the two men, wearing only shorts, turned on the lights and got to work, quickly removing the curtain between us.
After turning off the lights and lying back in bed, the couple excitedly exclaimed how much more comfortable they felt. Xu Jian even joked, "Tomorrow we'll put a wire across the curtain and make it movable. If you want to do it, just close it; we're hard of hearing."
My husband couldn't help but laugh, "Likewise, Shenzhen speed, we'll do it tomorrow."
Everyone knew that in this heat, even lying quietly, you'd be sweating; who had the mood for "that"?
At first, when the lights were off, the room was pitch black, and no one could see anyone else. After a while, our eyes adjusted, and we could vaguely see the shadows opposite us. I felt they could see us more clearly than we could see them, because they were looking from the darkness into the light, while we were right in the path of light, but we couldn't care less.
The next morning, we discovered a new awkward situation: it was daylight, and we could see each other clearly. We two women weren't bothered, as we were both wearing long nightgowns. The men, however, were in a much worse state, wearing only their briefs. Naturally, they were hard as a baby in the morning. There was a strange feeling about them, like two couples having an affair in a hotel. The curtains made it less of a problem, but once the covering was removed, it felt like they were suddenly naked and exposed to strangers.
After breakfast, the two men strung up a wire and made curtain rings out of keychains, which Xiaowen and I sewed onto the curtains.
Just past ten o'clock, it became unbearably hot inside, so we discussed where to escape the heat and finally decided to go swimming in the sea. We quickly prepared our swimsuits and fled the house like it was our lives. It
was much cooler outside than inside. Afterward, we took a car to the beach, and around noon, we finally arrived at a relatively secluded and undeveloped beach. Under the blazing sun, the deserted beach had only a few scattered people, who also seemed to be there to swim. There wasn't even a place to change clothes, and I really regretted not changing into my swimsuit at home. My husbands had to turn around and keep watch while the two of us women quickly changed behind the small parasol we'd brought, feeling like thieves.
After packing our clothes and placing them in a conspicuous spot on the beach, we couldn't wait to rush into the sea. It felt so good; the seawater instantly kept the heat at bay. Xiaowen, who lives inland like the three of us who grew up by the sea, couldn't swim, so she naturally took on the job of watching the clothes on the shore, just splashing around in the shallows.
The three of us swam towards the deeper water, which was exhilarating. After about half an hour, my husband said he was getting tired, so we started swimming back. When we got back to shore, we saw Xiaowen sitting there pitifully, looking at her clothes
, and it looked like she'd been crying. We immediately felt we'd gone too far and quickly went to comfort her. After finally cheering her up, we started lunch.
After lunch, I thought about the deep sea again. My husband said he was tired and didn't want to go, but Xu Jian was very enthusiastic. We decided that the two of us would go to the deep sea, while my husband would stay on shore with Xiao Wen.
Xu Jian and I went down into the water and swam forward, racing to see who could reach the reef about 300 meters from the shore first. Finally, we reached the reef. The side closest to the shore was very steep, so we went
to the other side, which was also quite steep, but there was a large crevice that we could climb up to, with a small platform on top.
Xu Jian climbed up first, plopped down, and panted, saying to me, "I didn't know you could swim so far!" "Just kidding, who do you think I am? Come on, give me a hand," I said as I climbed up.
He pulled me up, and I searched for a while before finding that only the spot where he was sitting was relatively flat; the rest was all sharp and painful to step on. So I said, "Get up, get up, let me sit for a bit."
"As if you're the only one who's tired? Where am I supposed to sit if you sit here? Or sit on my lap?" he said half-jokingly.
"You're such a jerk and a hooligan, don't you have any gentlemanly manners at all?"
"When did I say I was a gentleman? I'm not a jerk, but a hooligan, more or less. I'm a hooligan, so who am I afraid of? Are you going to sit or not?"
"Sit if I want! What's the big deal, as long as it's comfortable." I said, and naturally sat on his lap with my back to him. Suddenly, I felt something hard pressing against my butt, and my face started to burn. He casually wrapped his arms around my waist, and I let him be. The hair on his calves tickled me. I was wearing a backless swimsuit, and with him holding me, my back pressed tightly against his chest, I could feel his strong muscles and his rapid heartbeat, and my heart started racing too.
Neither of us spoke; we simply didn't know what to say. His hand began to move upwards, touching my breast and gently kneading it.
"Hey, taking advantage of me in this vulnerable state?" I finally found a reason to speak.
He chuckled, but his hand didn't stop. I pried his hand away and said, "Go touch your wife."
"Aren't you my 'second wife'?"
"Get lost." I said, forcefully pulling his hand away. His hand was pulled off and landed on my thigh.
His hand caressed my thigh again; this was my sensitive area, and I didn't know what to do with him. The past few days of heat had kept my husband and me from being intimate, and I felt an inexplicable urge. Now, I felt both uncomfortable and controlled by a strong primal need, so I could only quietly look at the distant horizon and let him do as he pleased.
He silently turned one of my legs around, and I ended up sitting sideways on his lap. My full breasts stood high before him, the outline of my nipples clearly visible through the thin swimsuit, and my heart began to race. He continued to caress my exposed skin, and, sensing my reaction, became even more brazen. His hand moved from my inner thighs to my calves, then slipped inside my swimsuit from behind to grasp my breasts, caressing them for a while before sliding down to my abdomen. Seeing I didn't resist, his other hand slipped inside my thighs, touching my genitals. I began to involuntarily writhe, my legs clamping together.
His fingers entered my vagina, and I began to arouse, moaning. This unconsciously encouraged him, and his fingers began to tease inside, and I felt a slight pleasure.
Finally, he withdrew his hands, cupped my face in his hands, and kissed my lips. I unconsciously responded, and we began to kiss, though the sitting position prevented a deep kiss. He helped me up so I was facing him, straddling his lap. We continued kissing, and I felt his penis growing harder and larger.
I whispered, "Shall we go back?"
He didn't answer, still holding me tightly, his face pressed against my chest, his nose rubbing against my breasts through my swimsuit, making me feel all ticklish. After a while, he looked up into my eyes and said, "I want you."
I didn't know what to do, because I wanted you too. But I still whispered, "No."
He pleaded like a child, holding me and rocking me, repeatedly saying, "Give it to me."
"Don't push your luck, absolutely not."
Seeing my determination, he didn't force me, but his hands continued to roam over my body. I felt very comfortable, and I moved my body to cooperate with his caresses and touches.
I wrapped my arms around his neck, kissing and twisting, and he pulled down the straps of my swimsuit, my breasts popping out from the tight swimsuit, which he took into his mouth, gently grinding them with his teeth. I closed my eyes and enjoyed his sucking.
Our contact was limited to this; I couldn't cross the line. We held each other tightly like that until we both calmed down.
I held his head in my arms, stroked his hair, and whispered, "It's time to go back."
He nodded and got up to help me put on my swimsuit.
We swam back silently, neither of us speaking. He was ahead, occasionally turning back to check on me. When he saw I was too far away, he would stop and wait for me; when I got closer, he would grab my hand and swim forward a bit.
As we neared the shore, we saw my husband standing in the water, supporting his wife with both hands as she learned to swim. They were both laughing excitedly. We swam over and stood beside them. He smiled and asked his wife, "Have you learned yet?"
"Not yet," Xiaowen said
, splashing around. "Xiaowen is a natural landlubber; she sinks as soon as she gets in the water. How are you two doing?" After helping Xiaowen to her feet, her husband turned back to ask us. "Not bad, but we couldn't swim anymore when we got to that rock. We had to rest for a while to recover. If only we had a boat, the four of us could go fishing at sea," Xu Jian said, gesturing as he spoke.
Around 5 PM, we returned to the city, completely exhausted. We grabbed a quick bite at a stall and rushed home; the seawater clinging to our skin was no pleasant experience.
The two men showered and collapsed into bed, but Xiaowen and I had a much harder time. We not only had to wash our bodies, but also our hair and the dirty clothes we'd changed into that day. By the time we finished, it was already 8 PM. But we seemed to have fully recovered and weren't sleepy at all, so we turned off the lights and chatted against the headboard.
"How did your lessons go today?" I asked her.
"Just like your husband said, I'm a natural landlubber. He was really exhausted today, teaching me how to kick the water; he was so tired he could barely support me."
Hearing her words, I imagined my husband supporting her breasts with one hand and his genitals with the other, and I couldn't help
but feel a pang of jealousy. I said, "He's probably overjoyed to have such a beautiful woman like you."
After chatting for a while, we both felt tired and sleepy, and went to sleep in our underwear without even changing out of our pajamas.
When we woke up in the morning, everyone was wearing only their underwear. Perhaps because we'd seen each other's bodies while swimming, no one felt anything was amiss.
From then on, we became even bolder with our attire, often the four of us moving around the house in our underwear.
I noticed a subtle change in Xiaowen and my husband's relationship. Since that day, she kept mentioning wanting to go swimming again, and the way she looked at my husband became somewhat ambiguous.
Relationships between men and women are strange; once you cross the line, it becomes natural. Although we remained proper in public, when we were alone, intimacy seemed like a formality. We were no exception, often teasing each other when no one was around, and occasionally even kissing.
When cooking, our two families each cooked separately, waiting for one family to finish before joining the other.
That day, I was cooking in the kitchen, and my husband hadn't come home from work yet; they were chatting in the other room. Just then, Xu Jian asked me, "When is your partner coming back?"
"I don't know, who knows when he'll be back from working overtime? Are you hungry? How about I cook something and we eat together?"
"No trouble at all," Xu Jian replied.
"How about we order two more dishes and eat together?" Xiao Wen suggested to Xu Jian.
"Just so you know, we don't have enough staple food. How about you buy some pancakes and I'll order two more dishes? There's a new Shandong pancake shop that just opened at the street corner, it's pretty good. I bought too much food today, we won't be able to eat it tomorrow. It's so hot, you shouldn't be sitting by the fire." I quickly replied.
"Good idea, why don't you go? And buy a few bottles of beer while you're at it, chilled, it's too much trouble for me to change clothes." I heard Xu Jian say to Xiao Wen.
"Okay, how many bottles?"
"If you can carry them, buy a bundle; if not, buy half a dozen. If any of those places have any vegetables for pancakes, buy some too. We'll have a small get-together tonight."
Xiaowen went out in her slippers, and Xu Jian walked into the kitchen, hugged my waist, and slipped one hand under my skirt, squeezing me tightly in the cramped space.
"Ugh, it's so hot! Let go, I'm cooking."
"You're wearing underwear because it's hot?" He said, slipping his hand inside my underwear.
"Are you trying to get yourself killed? My husband will be back soon."
His hand gently kneaded and teased my genitals.
"What a lecher! You have such a beautiful wife and you're still flirting with other women."
"You're even prettier. Besides, other people's wives are always better." I was nervous, afraid my husband would come back at this moment, and besides, it was so hot, who could be in the mood for that?
"Get away!"
He didn't leave, but went even further, slipping his hand inside my vagina and mimicking sex, moving in and out. I twisted my body, trying to get his hand out.
He held me tightly and said, "I'll die if I don't release this."
"Go find your wife."
Seeing that I couldn't break free and the food was still in the pot, I let him do it. About five or six minutes later, I heard my husband and his wife's voices coming from the hallway. He finally pulled his hand away, disappointedly leaving my underwear, and helplessly pinched my buttocks hard. I suddenly felt a little smug and really wanted to laugh.
"Did you die?"
He slapped my buttocks and went out, pressing his hard penis.
My husband came into the house with Xiaowen, carrying the wine she bought. He put down the wine and went to change his clothes. Xiaowen came into the kitchen to see if I needed help.
"No need to wash, I bought some vegetables for pancakes. Oh, look how hot you are." Seeing that I was washing the vegetables to be added, Xiaowen stopped me and took a towel to wipe my sweat. She then called out to the outside, "Quickly put the stools together."
As she spoke, she took the two plates of vegetables I had cooked and went out.
"Wife, thank you for your hard work." My husband came in after changing his clothes.
I leaned over and let him kiss me, saying, "There's not much rice, use a small bowl. Take the rice out first."
"It's alright, I'll have some flatbread. Come on, don't get too hot," he said, taking the rice out.
I took off my apron and washed my hands; they had already poured beer. My tank top and bra were soaked. I walked to the table made of stools and smiled, saying, "I need to wash up and change first. You guys eat first."
"No way! Hurry up, we'll wait for you," Xiaowen said. "I know how it feels to be roasting yourself in the kitchen in summer. Here, have a beer to cool off, it's ice cold." She picked up my glass and handed it to me.
"Look at you men, we women are so thoughtful," I said, taking the glass and smiling at her. "Come on, let's toast to the understanding between women!"
I took a big gulp—it felt so good!
To avoid keeping them waiting, I quickly grabbed my clothes and went to the bathroom to change. After taking off my wet clothes and soaking them in the basin, I realized I'd forgotten my bra and underwear. How could I go out wearing only a tank top and skirt? I hesitated, then someone outside called out,
"Hurry up, we're about to eat!"
Seeing that my wet clothes were no longer suitable, I gritted my teeth and went braless in my tank top and skirt.
While eating, I kept my legs tightly together, barely daring to bend over. But I always had to pick up food with my rice, so at first I was careful, but later I forgot, and inevitably, my underwear was exposed. No one seemed to care. The two men ate until their clothes were soaked, and eventually, they simply ate and drank shirtless.
Xiaowen was also drenched in sweat, her clothes clinging to her body, the pattern on her bra clearly visible. Xu Jian said to Xiaowen, "Look how hot you are, take them off!"
Xiaowen glared at him, glanced at my husband and me, and didn't say anything.
It was indeed uncomfortable to have wet clothes sticking to her skin, but she was only wearing her bra underneath.
I knew that Xiaowen's three bras and two T-shirts had only been washed that day after she came back. Although the temperature in Shenzhen was high, it was also very humid, and the clothes weren't dry. She had nothing to change into, as they were all close-fitting, and she couldn't borrow them from me. Seeing her pitiful state, I felt helpless.
Perhaps influenced by me and her husband's "encouragement," she downed half a glass of beer in one gulp, stood up, and took off her tank top, leaving her only in her bra. Xu Jian didn't react, but my husband's eyes widened immediately. I pretended not to see, but actually, I was in a worse state than her; my thin tank top clung to my body, my nipples clearly visible.
The six bottles of beer were quickly finished; none of us had had enough.
My husband stood up and said, "Shall I go get another bundle?"
Everyone agreed, and he put on his damp T-shirt and went out. Seeing my husband leave, Xiaowen unhooked her bra and let out a long sigh: "I'm suffocating! This damn thing shrinks as soon as it gets wet, it's so tight I can't breathe!"
I suddenly remembered what I'd said to Xu Jian when he hadn't ejaculated, and couldn't help but burst into laughter. They were confused by my sudden laughter.
"Hey, hey, hey, what's wrong with you? What's wrong?"
I was laughing so hard I couldn't speak, just waving my hands at them.
Xu Jian then said to Xiaowen, "I have to say, you're really something, if you can't breathe, just take it off."
Xiaowen kicked him and said, "You bastard!"
"Look at you, you're really asking for trouble."
"You said it yourself, don't regret it, do you think I wouldn't dare?" Xiaowen retorted.
"No, no, my husband is a weak-willed, indecisive person, don't let him make a mistake," I continued, laughing as I spoke to Xiaowen.
“I’ll make him make a mistake today,” Xiaowen said, taking off her soaking wet bra and deliberately flaunting her breasts in front of me. I laughed even harder. I said to her,
“Okay, okay, put it back on, or he won’t be able to avoid making a mistake.”
They both laughed along. We joked around like that for a while, and when I figured my husband would be back soon, Xiaowen stood up and said,
“I’d better put it back on. I can’t give him a chance to make a mistake. Let’s just pretend we were swimming.”
Just then, my husband came in carrying a case of beer. Xiaowen quickly covered her chest and turned away. Xu Jian and I laughed so hard we were doubled over. Xu Jian pulled his wife over and pulled her hand down from her chest, saying,
“Keep being stubborn.”
My husband stood there dumbfounded, staring at us, and asked with a silly smile, “What’s wrong with you two?”
We laughed even harder, and Xiaowen struggled, her face flushed. I pointed at her, breathless, and said to my husband, "She, she, she wants you to make a mistake today."
My husband sat down and said, "What's wrong with me? Even though I'm facing a stunning beauty, I'm a man of strong will and firm principles."
Hearing this, the three of us laughed even harder.
Xu Jian laughed loudly and said to my husband, "Just now, your wife said you were a man of weak will and indecisive principles, and now you've become a man of strong will and firm principles! Alright, alright, you two stunning beauties, I think you shouldn't get hard today, you've run out of clothes to change into." As he spoke, he pressed his wife down into a seat, ripped off her soaking wet bra, and threw it into a basin under their bed.
Xiaowen was laughing so hard she could hardly breathe, pointing at me and saying, "No, it's not fair! Why is she still wearing clothes?"
My husband was caught up in the laughter and said to me, "Did you hear that? It's not fair."
I kicked my husband, "You dare betray me?"
"Who betrayed you? I'm trying to maintain balance."
"Maintain balance my foot!"
My classmate also forced a smile and said to me, "Yes, balance, but it's unbalanced now, you decide what to do."
"So what if it's unbalanced?" "
Those who don't consciously abide by the rules of balance must be subject to dictatorship, say something." Xu Jian was nagging my husband.
"I've said everything I need to say, what else can I say? She's in charge of the two of us."
"Fine, see how shameless you are." Xiaowen suddenly loosened up, opening a bottle of wine as she spoke, pouring us more wine while shirtless.
Everyone started eating again, laughing and talking.
It was hot, so no one had an appetite, just drinking. The wine was finished, the food was all gone, but a lot of rice was left.
Although we drank until we were completely drunk, it was too hot for anyone to sleep, and no one could sleep anyway. My husband, his eyes glazed over, stared at Xiaowen's fair breasts and rambled on incoherently. The other couple was also extremely lewd, practically ready to put on a live sex show.
I was also a bit out of it, but remembering I had to go to work the next day, I said, "We have to go to work tomorrow, let's pack up and go?"
Xu Jian slurred, "You, you, you're not following the rules, you have no right to speak."
My husband also mumbled incoherently, "Why do you always spoil everyone's fun?"
Seeing their behavior, I said to Xiaowen, "Let's clean up the dishes and boil some water for everyone to wash up, otherwise how can we go to work tomorrow?" After
the water was boiled, I went to urge everyone to take a shower. The other couple was really drunk; they didn't care that my husband and I were there, they immediately stripped naked, threw their clothes all over the floor, and went into the bathroom together. After they finished showering, they didn't even bother to put on any clothes before collapsing onto the bed and falling into a deep sleep. Seeing that they were asleep, I became bolder. I took off my wet clothes and dragged my husband, who was already sprawled on the bed asleep, into the bathroom. He was almost unconscious, so it was like I gave him a bath. After he was done, I told him to leave first. Looking at the clothes in the basin, I really didn't want to move, but I had no choice but to wash them quickly before starting my shower.
When I came out, I saw my husband sleeping naked, and looking at the other two, I was both angry and amused. I decided to sleep naked myself.
In the morning, we were woken up by the alarm clock at almost the same time. After getting up, we were all in a panic, busy looking for our clothes.
"We're all really naked this time, hmm, it feels pretty good..." Before I could finish speaking, I felt something was wrong down there. Without bothering to put on my clothes, I ran to the bathroom, squatted on the toilet without even closing the door, and a stream of blood dripped out. My period had started!
The three of them, not knowing what had happened, also didn't bother to look for their clothes and crowded together at the bathroom door.
Xiaowen glanced at me, patted her chest, and said, "You scared me to death! I thought something was wrong."
Then she turned to get me a sanitary napkin. A moment later, I heard her ask, "Where did you put your underwear?"
"In that red travel bag."
"Move aside, move aside! Haven't you ever seen a woman on her period? Be careful, you'll get red eyes. Here, try this brand." She pushed aside the two naked men still standing in the doorway, staring straight at me. "Do you want me to put it on for you?"
"Thanks, but I'll do it myself." I took the sanitary napkin and my underwear from her, and stuck the sanitary napkin to my underwear.
When I came out, I saw they were still naked. My husband was looking for his clothes, and the two men were rummaging around on their side.
"Where did you put my clothes?" my husband turned around and asked me.
“You brush your teeth first, I’ll find you some.”
My husband hesitated, not moving.
“We’ve already been completely naked, what’s a little more honesty?” I said to my husband with a smile, while glancing at Xu Jian, who was completely naked.
Xiao Wen also pushed him, saying, “Go brush your teeth first, you’re just making things worse here.”
The two men reluctantly went to brush their teeth, and Xiao Wen and I quickly found clothes for ourselves and our husbands to change into. Seeing that they hadn’t finished washing up yet, we sat on the bed looking at each other and couldn’t help but laugh.
I said to her, “How does it feel to be completely naked?”
“Nothing much, honesty feels pretty good, what about you?”
“Great minds think alike, and the biggest advantage is that we can wash far fewer clothes in the future!”
“So, shall we just be completely naked like this from now on?” she said with a grin.
“No problem, what do you two gentlemen think?” I said, looking at my husband who had finished washing up and came out.
“I have no problem, Xu Jian, what’s your opinion?” My husband said, staring at Xiao Wen’s chest with a grin.
"No objections."
"Okay, unanimously agreed. Let's start this morning. Get dressed after breakfast. Come on, let's cook." After saying that, I pointed at Xu Jian and my husband and said, "You two are not allowed to break the rules."
Xiao Wen and I went into the kitchen laughing. I stir-fried the leftover rice and pancakes from last night, and she washed the dishes from last night.
Not long after, we carried four plates of fried rice into the room. The two men were really obedient; they weren't wearing clothes and were smoking and chatting.
After breakfast, we got dressed and started our busy day.
Although everyone agreed in the morning to be completely naked when we got home, I deliberately delayed going home by half an hour after work by making an excuse to buy groceries. I can be very unrestrained when I'm with one man, but I still don't dare to be with more than two men. When I nervously opened the door and entered the house, I breathed a sigh of relief. They were all back, but no one was doing that. Xu Jian and his wife were cooking, and my husband was sitting under the fan drinking tea. There were some changes, though. Xu Jian and his husband were only wearing briefs, and Xiao Wen was only wearing underwear. It seems that everyone, like me, had some reservations. After putting down the groceries and hesitating for a moment, I whispered to my husband, "Why are you dressed like this?"
He whispered back, "I saw them dressed like this when I came back, and I felt embarrassed to dress like usual. Besides, it's so hot that people want to be naked. Don't insist; they'll feel awkward. Just pretend we're at the swimming pool."
I thought about it and agreed, so I took off my T-shirt and skirt, leaving myself in my underwear. But this wasn't a swimming pool, and my face started to burn. It was very hot walking, and a large patch of my underwear near the waist was wet, my back was soaked with sweat, and my husband wiped it for me with a towel.
Seeing that they were still cooking, I took our wet clothes to the bathroom to wash them. After washing, I felt embarrassed to hang them on the balcony to dry, so I asked my husband to do it. By then, they had finished cooking and politely invited us to eat with them, but we declined and started cooking ourselves.
After dinner, there was no TV and nothing else to do. I wanted to go out for a walk, but experience told me that the streets outside, baked by the sun all day, weren't much better than inside. Going out would only result in more wet clothes, so I decided against it. So, as usual, we turned off the lights and had our usual chat, starting with complaints about the awful weather and longing for autumn, then moving on to anecdotes we'd heard.
For some reason, I felt unusually restless today, sweating profusely, but nothing else seemed wrong. I had to change my underwear when I changed my sanitary pads, as they were so wet they wouldn't stick.
When I got back, Xiaowen asked, "Is your flow heavy?"
"It's okay, pretty normal."
"I feel like my period is coming soon."
"Have you prepared?"
"I've already put on the pads."
"God is so unfair to women, putting us through this every month."
"It's so hot, how are we supposed to sleep?"
My husband chimed in, "You've gotten through so much already, you're so delicate."
I slapped him angrily, "Try it on yourself!"
"There's nothing I can do, that's how God created us. I wish I could, but I can't."
Seeing we were about to argue, Xu Jian suggested playing cards. Since we had nothing else to do, everyone agreed. So, we turned on the lights, drew the curtains, put together some stools, and set up our game.
We were playing "Four of Hearts," and Xiaowen and I were sitting opposite each other.
Xu Jian suggested that the loser should be punished, and we started arguing about the method.
"The loser has to take off their clothes," Xu Jian joked.
"We're already like this, how can we take them off? You only have one piece, we can only have two at most," Xiaowen retorted.
My husband chimed in, "You can't say that, those are the two crucial pieces."
Xu Jian also said, "That's right, how about this? If we lose all our clothes, the winner draws a turtle on the loser's chest."
"Okay, but I have to clarify, I'm not feeling well, and Xiaowen might be close too, so we can only have one," I said, pretending to be carefree. "
Fine, you two little women, I won't hold it against you."
Before long, the four of us had lost all the clothes we were supposed to lose, and Xiaowen even drew two turtles on my husband's chest with lipstick.
Xiaowen lost this round, and my husband won. My husband held the lipstick, examined Xiaowen's chest, and muttered to himself, "Where should we draw it?"
"On her breasts," I teased.
"You're so naughty," Xiaowen said, pointing at me and laughing.
Xu Jian said to me, "A bet's a bet, so just draw it on your breasts. If I win, you'll get the same." My husband started drawing on Xiao Wen's breasts, but they kept swaying from side to side with the slightest pressure, making it impossible to draw. He told Xiao Wen to hold her breasts with her hands, but she replied, "Are you going to draw it or should I? That's so unfair! You're drawing on me, and I have to cooperate? What are your hands for?"
So, ignoring Xu Jian and me being there, my husband lifted Xiao Wen's breasts and carefully drew a turtle on them. It was actually quite good.
Karma struck. I lost, but Xu Jian won. He lifted my breasts, used my nipples as turtle heads, and drew a turtle on them. It was hilarious, and everyone laughed uproariously. I was so angry that I punched him a few times, and then everyone continued playing.
At eleven o'clock, it got a bit cooler, and since we had to go to work the next day, the farce finally ended.
Xiao Wen's period started, and because of the two of us, we didn't go swimming in the sea this Sunday. But this Sunday, we discovered a good place to go—a large shopping mall or supermarket with air conditioning. However, that was only a temporary solution. The malls closed early, and there were no seats inside, making it even more tiring. After a few visits, we really didn't want to go anymore. We also tried going outside to cool off, but the mosquitoes were swarming, so we had to stay home. We then looked for other ways to pass the time.
The heat had extinguished our interest in intimacy, but the allure of sexual stimulation outside our spouses was irresistible. So we continued playing off-the-beaten-path sexual games. First, we'd get home and remove as little clothing as possible, though no one would be completely naked first.
Saturday arrived, and we got up early. At breakfast, we discussed tomorrow's plans. Xiaowen and I had finished our periods, so we agreed to go swimming in the sea. We agreed that Xiaowen and I would go buy food, while the two men would look after the tents.
After get off work, Xiaowen and I met at the supermarket we had arranged to meet. We bought a bunch of delicious food according to our tastes, lingered in the cool supermarket for a while, and then reluctantly headed home. As we passed a dance hall, we saw a poster at the entrance that read "Two-Step Special." This kind of dance was popular at the time, but neither of us had ever seen it, let alone danced it.
I asked Xiaowen, "Can you dance the two-step?"
"No, I heard from Xu Jian that people at his company dance it at lunchtime. He said it's very simple, much easier than the ballroom dances we learned in school."
"I also heard from Kang Jie that people in his department dance it during their lunch break. They said this kind of dance can only be danced between men and women; if it's danced by the same sex, it's considered homosexual. It seems to be a rather intimate kind. How about we have them teach us tonight?"
"Sure, but Xu Jian's dance steps are terrible, not much better than a gorilla."
"Your Xu Jian? I taught him! He almost stomped my feet flat while he was learning."
"I've found the culprit! He's still stepping on people now. How did you teach him?"
"It's all because he's so clumsy. At least I taught him the steps, and instead of thanking me, you started criticizing me."
"Okay, okay, okay, I'll give you a chance to redeem yourself. You can continue teaching him, consider it an upgraded version." Xiaowen laughed as she spoke.
"But is our small space suitable?" I worried about the space.
Xiaowen sighed and said, "Ugh, I'm worried about how we're going to get through tonight. Damn it, why isn't it raining!"
Her words made me irritable too, and we both fell silent. We were too hot and thirsty to talk, so we just walked on silently. We bought ten sesame seed cakes from a stall at the street corner. Bread wasn't as good as sesame seed cakes during our picnic.
When we got home, the two men were shirtless, drinking tea and playing chess. Seeing that they hadn't cooked, I asked listlessly, "Gentlemen, you didn't cook?"
"We didn't know what you wanted to eat, so we waited for you to come back and decide," my husband said without looking up. "
Let's keep it simple, stir-fry a couple of dishes, and eat the sesame seed cakes we bought,"
Xiaowen and I said without trying to hide it from them. Right there by our beds, we took off our T-shirts, skirts, and bras, changed into tank tops, and went into the kitchen wearing only our underwear. We took out two packets of the sesame seed cakes and pickled vegetables we bought, stir-fried a dish for each of us, and made a clear soup. The two families ate together.
During lunch, everyone was talking about swimming in the sea tomorrow. My husband and Xu Jian even showed us the tent they bought, deciding to get up early and head out while it was still cool.
Xiao Wen suddenly remembered the dancing and asked, "Which of you two knows the two-step?"
"You want to dance?" my husband asked, surprised.
"What? Is that not allowed?" I retorted.
"There's no such thing as 'not allowed' or 'not allowed.' Is that even considered 'dancing'? There's no technique involved. It's just two people hugging each other intimately and swaying in a space less than a foot square. If you don't believe me, ask Xu Jian."
Xu Jian added, "It's true. People at our company put on music in the office during their lunch break and sway in pairs. There's really nothing to learn. The only advantage is intimacy. If you want to learn, I'll teach you another day."
Xiao Wen said sarcastically, "So that's what you do at lunchtime?"
"Look at what you're saying. What's wrong with that? There are a lot of people in the office, what could possibly happen?"
"Teach us tonight?" Seeing that the couple might be arguing, I quickly interjected.
"Okay, tonight it is."
After dinner, after clearing away the dishes, the men continued playing chess, while Xiaowen and I started washing our clothes. Xiaowen washed in the kitchen, and I grabbed a pair of underwear, then took the clothes my husband and I had changed out of into the bathroom and locked the door. I wanted to take off the clothes I was wearing that weren't too wet yet, so that I wouldn't get soaked after washing this pile. I took off my tank top and soaking wet underwear and started washing the clothes naked. Although I was washing them with cold water, the activity and the stuffiness of the small space meant that I was drenched in sweat by the time I finished. Just then, Xiaowen knocked on the door. I opened it, and Xiaowen slipped in. Seeing that I wasn't dressed, she paused for a moment, then giggled and said, "Are you taking a shower? I thought you were doing laundry. I need to use the restroom."
"I was doing laundry, but I didn't want to wash that pile and then have to wash my clothes too. This way it's cooler, easier, and more convenient. Could you bring me the thermos in a bit?"
"No problem," Xiaowen said, taking off her underwear and squatting down to relieve herself.
As she stood up, she said to me again, "Your method is good. I'll wash here from now on."
After a pause, she said mischievously, "Aren't you going to go out like this?"
"What's wrong with that? If you dare, I dare. It's not like we haven't seen it before."
"Okay, I'll see you're the hardest then. Will I leave the door open? It's so hot in there." "
Fine, I'll leave it open."
She went out, brought me a kettle of boiling water, then went back to get a basin. She took off her soaking wet clothes and washed herself naked, just like me. After washing, she called out, "Hey, you outside, come help us hang up our clothes."
My husband and Xu Jian came over. When they saw us like this, they were stunned for a moment, then grinned mischievously and took the clothes to the balcony to hang up. When they came back, my husband had drawn the curtains and said to us, "Come out, I've closed the curtains."
We rinsed off and came out, without feeling lewd at all. After coming out, we sat on the bed and chatted. After a while, we went over and leaned on our husbands' backs to watch them play chess. The two guys shouted almost simultaneously, "Get out of the way, it's so hot!"
I grabbed my husband by the neck and shook him, saying, "I haven't even complained about you being hot yet. Get up, Xiaowen, let's play."
Xiaowen also dragged Xu Jian away, and the two of us continued their game.
Just then, I heard my husband whisper to Xu Jian, "We can't sit like this for so long, my body is going to get rotten."
I chimed in, "If you're too hot, just take it off. Don't blame me if you really get rotten."
My husband actually took off his last piece of clothing, and Xu Jian took it off too. Now the four of us were all naked again.
I won the game and wanted to play another round, but Xiaowen didn't want to play anymore, so she said, "Let's not play anymore, let them teach us a two-step dance."
So, Xu Jian put on a slow dance cassette tape, hugged Xiaowen, and started dancing. My husband also hugged me and started dancing. I wrapped my arms around my husband's neck, pressed my face against his chest, and his hands were around my waist.
After dancing for a while, Xu Jian said, "I heard that the lights are off when dancing this kind of dance in a dance hall."
"Then let's turn them off," Xiao Wen said, swaying to the light switch and turning off the lights.
The room was so dark we couldn't see each other, and it felt really good. My husband said, "Close your eyes and start daydreaming; you'll feel even better."
I did as he said, and it really did. I imagined myself dancing naked on the beach with a strange man, and unconsciously entered a light, floating state, no longer feeling hot.
"Why do you keep stepping on me? I'm changing partners," Xiao Wen's low voice came from the darkness.
"Kang Jie, let's change partners?" It was Xu Jian's voice again.
We didn't speak, but we changed partners.
In the darkness, to the soft music, I wrapped my arms around Xu Jian's neck, still pressing my face against his chest.
Two naked people swayed and danced. Soon, Xu Jian and I both became aroused. His erection pressed against my abdomen, rubbing against my genitals, and sometimes even sliding in and out between my legs. I instinctively squeezed my thighs together, which unintentionally aroused him even more, and myself as well.
His hands caressed my waist, from my shoulders to my buttocks, sometimes even reaching my vulva along my buttocks. His fingers even tentatively tried to insert into my vagina from behind. I could clearly feel my genitals getting wet, numb, itchy, and filled with a strange urge.
His hands moved to the front, from my abdomen, my inner thighs, and then to my breasts. I twisted and resisted, but he held my waist tightly with one hand, pressing our lower bodies even closer together, while the other hand kneaded and squeezed my nipples, sometimes making it a little painful. My husband was right next to us, and I couldn't yell at him, nor did I have the strength to break free from his indecent hands.
The situation was similar for my husband; I could hear his heavy breathing and Xiao Wen's soft, involuntary moans.
Fortunately, the curtains were drawn and the lights were off, so no one could see anyone else clearly, just shadows. The music drowned out the moans, which gradually eased the pressure, and it was as if we forgot about Wu Li and the other people.
Xu Jian tried to enter my body several times, but I twisted and struggled to get away each time, yet he didn't give up. In the end, I still couldn't get away, nor did I really want to; by then, I was already somewhat delirious from his stimulation. He guided his member with one hand, squatted down slightly, and entered my body, while simultaneously holding my buttocks tightly with his other hand. I instinctively struggled, but how could I break free? That long-lost, familiar yet somewhat strange feeling of fullness made me squeeze my legs together.
When he entered my body, I let out a soft "ah," and soon after, Xiao Wen made the same sound.
I didn't care about them anymore, closed my eyes, and enjoyed the fullness and comfort as Xu Jian stealthily moved in and out of my body.
I wrapped my arms around his neck and stood on tiptoe to match his movements. His member grew harder and faster, his heavy breathing sending warm breaths onto my neck, making me even more excited. His hands cupped my buttocks, pressing me forcefully against his body. I became increasingly aroused, but bit my lip to keep quiet. He scraped hard against my body, and I was losing control. Finally, after a series of even more intense and powerful thrusts, I felt waves of heat rushing deep into my body. I felt weak and incredibly pleasurable, a sense of relief and ease as if long-accumulated pressure was being released. I hugged him even tighter. Slowly, we calmed down, and Xu Jian's member softened and was pushed out of my body.
At that moment, one side of the tape finished playing. After it quieted down, I could hear heavy breathing coming from my husband and Xiao Wen's side. They must have done the same thing as us.
Xu Jian released me and went to change the other side of the tape. The music started again, but neither of us had the same desire as before. My husband suggested we go to bed early so we could get up early tomorrow, and everyone agreed.
As soon as I turned on the light, I rushed to the bathroom. That brat Xu Jian's spray inside me had already run down my thighs to my knees. While urinating, the rest went down the toilet. I wiped the residue off my legs with toilet paper and stood up feeling refreshed. Just as I came out, I saw Xiaowen leaning against the door. Seeing me, she quickly slipped back inside. In that instant, I saw white stuff flowing down her inner thighs and the tops of her feet, and a few drops where she had just been standing—that was what my husband should have left inside me.
After washing up, we all slept naked. I hadn't slept as comfortably as tonight since summer began. Strangely, I didn't feel hot either; perhaps it was because the internal heat that had been building up for so long was finally being released.
At six in the morning, I was woken up by my alarm clock. Sitting on the bed, I stretched comfortably and muttered to myself, "I slept so well, I didn't want to get up."
Xiaowen chimed in, "Me too! I know why dance halls are so popular in the summer; dancing really does help you relax!"
After breakfast, we immediately set off for the beach we'd visited before, before it got too hot. When we arrived, the sun was already quite strong, and the beach was deserted. Two men started setting up the tent, while Xiaowen and I inflated the lifebuoys and air mattresses.
Once the tent was up, the four of us squeezed inside. Because we'd bought a large tent, it wasn't too cramped for four people. We changed into our swimsuits inside, and Xiaowen even changed into her new bikini, looking even more stunning.
Xu Jian, holding Xiao Wen's hand, looked her over for a while, then said admiringly, "It's really nice. Hey, Kang Jie, why don't you buy one for your wife too?"
"If she liked it, she would have bought it already. Why would she need to ask me?"
"Xu Jian said you should buy me one, not me. It's a gift from husband to wife, understand?" I retorted.
My husband chuckled and said, "If you ask me, there's no one on the beach today. You could swim naked and it wouldn't be a problem."
"You try swimming naked and see what happens. Aren't you afraid the police will arrest you?"
"Look at you, getting impatient again. Okay, I'll buy you one when we get back. You can wear it all over Shenzhen, how about that?"
Hearing him say that, I kicked him, turned around, and left. They all followed, laughing and joking.
Just like last time, Xiao Wen practiced her swimming on the shore while the three of us swam into the deep sea. After swimming more than a hundred meters, we started swimming along the coastline towards the mountain cape, wanting to see what lay beyond the bend. It didn't look very far, but swimming there was a different story. After swimming for a while, we got tired and swam to shallower water. We rested in the shallows for a bit, then continued swimming. Finally, we reached the foot of the hill. There was nothing there, just another beach, smaller than this one, with a few abandoned sampans. It wasn't very interesting. At this point, Xu Jian remembered that he hadn't seen Xiao Wen for a long time and was worried that something might have happened to her, so he suggested we go back. My husband was still a little reluctant to leave. I told Xu Jian to go back first, and I would stay with my husband for a while. Xu Jian went back first.
My husband sat on the beach, and I lay down beside him with my head on his lap, chatting idly.
My husband touched my face and the bare skin on my chest, and said, "We haven't done it in a long time, do you want some?"
I smiled seductively at him, stretched out my arms and wrapped them around his neck. He bent down, letting me hug him, and slipped his hands inside my swimsuit, scratching my breasts. It tickled me so much I wanted to laugh, and I said, "I want some too."
My husband looked around; it was all sand, not even a patch of grass, and said, "I really regret not bringing a towel, so we don't get sand in here."
I sat up, pressed my husband down on the sand, straddled him, and said, "Like this."
My husband laughed and pinched my... I shook my nose, stood up, and took off my swim trunks. I took off my swimsuit too, climbed onto my husband, and we started kissing passionately. I guided his penis into my body, and he thrust upwards forcefully. I moved up and down in response, and soon we entered another round of frenzy. We hadn't done it in a long time, although we had done it once last night, but that wasn't formal or relaxing. We both experienced unprecedented passion...
After my husband ejaculated, I collapsed onto him, feeling drowsy. He felt the same way, and before we knew it, we fell asleep. I don't know
how much time passed, but I was awakened by the scorching sun. My lower body was still filled with his penis. Looking at his sweet, sleeping face, a deep love welled up in my heart. I felt even more deeply how deep my love for him was, and I couldn't help but start kissing him. He woke up too, and kissed me back. As his arms wrapped around my back, he suddenly realized something, sat up, and said to me with apologetic and self-reproachful words, "Damn it, your back is going to peel from the sun! Look at me, sigh!"
"It's okay, I'm willing to cover you up. After all, you're my husband."
My husband pulled me up and led me to the wet beach. He laid me down on the sand, pressing down on me to shield me from the sun. The cool sand beneath him felt so comforting. His care brought tears to my eyes. For this man, I would give everything, even my life.
My husband kissed me, and I wanted to cry. He understood why, and he kissed me silently without saying a word. After a while, he stood up and pulled me up: "Get up, it's too damp."
As I got up, I saw his manhood and suddenly felt an urge to kiss it. But there was some sand on it, so I pulled him into the sea to wash it off. Then I pulled him ashore. My husband didn't understand what was happening, but he mechanically followed my instructions. Once ashore, I knelt before my husband and took his manhood into my mouth to suckle. My husband bent down, held my head, and stroked my face.
I sucked and rubbed it with my hands, and gradually his penis hardened. My mouth felt so full that my teeth started to bump against it. My husband pulled me up, and we started kissing. Maybe because we hadn't been doing it for long, neither of us really wanted it. After a while, his penis softened, and we put on our swimsuits and prepared to go home.
To be honest, I liked how soft it felt when I was sucking on it.
We were both a bit tired, so we held hands and walked back along the shore. On the way back, I asked him with a laugh, "Did you and Xiaowen do 'that' while you were dancing last night?"
"Didn't you do the same?"
"What were you thinking at the time?
" "I mistook her for you. What about you?"
I laughed and pinched his ear, saying, "Don't lie to me! But I was a little out of it then, I wasn't thinking anything, really."
"I used to think all women's private parts were the same, but last night I realized they're different. Xiaowen's is a little lower than yours, she even helped me put it in. I tried several times but couldn't find the right spot. How about Xu Jian?"
"He figured it in himself. His isn't as thick as yours, but it's harder and longer. I still prefer yours." "
Want to do it again next time?" My husband started chuckling.
I pinched his butt hard and didn't say anything.
After a while, I said very seriously, "I don't know why, but I don't feel like I'm lewd, nor do I feel like you're unfaithful. Is there something wrong with our thinking?"
"I heard from those foreigners at the company that there are 'sexual clubs' abroad, some even membership-based, and the participants are mostly people of a certain status, in relatively fixed circles, satisfying their sexual desires while being very safe. There's nothing wrong with what we're doing. I still love you, and with Xiaowen it's just a physical need, I have no emotional feelings whatsoever, really."
After hearing this, I hugged his arm and giggled, saying, "I feel the same way, shall we continue?"
"Who knows what those two are like?"
Turning the corner, I didn't see Xu Jian and his wife in the sea. I guessed they might be in the tent, and sure enough, they were hot and had gone into the tent. Lifting the tent flap, I saw the two of them lying naked on the air mattress, asleep. I went in, straddled Xu Jian, and shook him while shouting, "Lazybones, wake up, it's time for lunch!"
My husband also came in, kneading Xiaowen's breasts.
Xu Jian opened his eyes, saw the two of us, rolled over, pinned me beneath him, and said, "Let's have sex first."
Xiao Wen woke up too, hugged her husband, and kissed him.
Xu Jian quickly ripped off my swimsuit, and before I knew it, my husband had also taken off his swim trunks. We started having sex right there in the tent.
After the passion subsided, we had lunch. I lay in Xu Jian's arms, and Xiao Wen lay in my husband's arms. We chatted and laughed, like a newlywed couple.
From then on, we began our "sexual" life, without any taboos, only taking necessary precautions during the high-risk period of pregnancy.
With that start at the beach, the subsequent "exchanges" became natural, nothing more!
Finally, the heavens opened their eyes.
A day of heavy rain chased away the sweltering heat, and we could finally get a good night's sleep.
Since that unannounced battle on the beach, we "exchanged" several more times, most often from behind, but the awful weather prevented us from being fully satisfied. Only the thrill of "exchanging" attracted us; there was no real pleasure.
We pushed the two beds together by the window, creating a large open space where we could set up a table. So we bought a square table and four chairs, and installed a fluorescent light above it. We could comfortably read, play cards, or chess in the evenings. The only problem was the heat; we couldn't fully enjoy ourselves. Today's heavy rain excited everyone. I felt a strange longing, and everyone else shared it, as evidenced by their behavior after returning home.
Because of the cooler weather, being naked was impractical—nobody wanted to catch a cold—so no one took off their clothes. Xiaowen and I wore only T-shirts and skirts. As if by agreement, we bought ready-made meals from outside, ate quickly, and then showered. We climbed into bed before dark.
Based on our dates, today was close to Xiaowen's and my fertile period, so we prepared condoms.
Xiaowen pressed herself against her husband, and they kissed tenderly. After a while, Xiaowen moved down and began sucking on her husband's penis. I nestled in Xu Jian's arms, watching quietly, my feelings a jumble of emotions. I gently caressed his manhood. Xu Jian gestured for me to join him, but I shook my head. He didn't force me; I didn't like giving oral sex.
Xu Jian slowly hardened, then tore open a condom. I took it and put it on him. He then rolled over and pinned me beneath him, his left hand under my neck, holding me close, his right hand kneading and caressing my breast. His lips pressed against my earlobe, sucking on it, his warm breath tickling my ear, a tingling, indescribably pleasurable sensation. I involuntarily moaned, my body writhing, unconsciously trying to break free, but deep down I wanted it. This way, I could control the intensity of his stimulation and adjust the areas I was being stimulated.
As I responded to him, I massaged his entire body. I noticed he was particularly sensitive to gentle stimulation around his anus; whenever I touched that area, he would writhe like me, and his penis would become even harder.
My lower body was already overflowing; I could even feel it leaking out. I writhed even more, trying to reach in and push his thing inside, but he was pressing too tightly, and my hands couldn't grasp it. It felt like this guy was deliberately teasing me. He started licking my neck, not with a kiss, but with his tongue. My whole body began to tremble, my legs wrapped around his waist, and I hugged his neck tightly. My lower body was unbearably itchy, and I rubbed against anything I could touch to relieve this alluring itch, while I kept moaning.
That wretched Xu Jian finally allowed his "scoundrel" into my body. The moment he filled me, I let out a long breath and involuntarily let out an "ah." That strange, unusual feeling of fullness spread throughout my body. He suddenly pulled out, and I felt as if I had been emptied out all at once. Before I could react, I was filled again, and then there was stillness. But what I needed most at that moment was movement. I started to writhe, trying to lift my body upwards, but he just kissed me. At that moment, I needed stimulation in my lower body even more.
Finally, he started moving gently, initially only moving around my external opening, rubbing against it. When I wasn't expecting it, he would suddenly thrust all the way in, making me cry out each time. He was very excited, and to be honest, I was also very excited at that moment, and I liked it when he did that.
I don't know how much time passed, but he made my lower body a little sore and numb, and my excitement was waning. He was still hard, moving at a leisurely pace. My legs wrapped around his waist again, and I tried to lift them up. Somehow, I touched something on him, and I suddenly felt waves of pleasure coming from near my anus. I repeated this a few times, and my excitement was rekindled. I kept repeating the same movements.
He seemed to be ignited by something as well; his movements became faster, and his penis became incredibly hard, pressing and scraping against my lower body, penetrating so deeply, touching places my husband had never been to, and places I had never felt before. I lost control, spreading my arms wide, my body thrusting upwards in rhythm with his, moaning softly… His movements became faster, beginning to pound violently and rapidly. I became even more excited, twisting my body, hugging his neck tightly, and involuntarily calling his name. He responded to me…
Finally, he collapsed on top of me.
Wearing a condom, I didn't feel whether he had ejaculated. To be honest, I don't like using condoms; I prefer direct physical contact and the feeling of him ejaculating inside me.
After a while, his penis completely softened. I spread my legs wide, trying to keep it inside me a little longer, but it still came out.
His back was covered in sweat, so I grabbed a towel and wiped it off, gently biting his ear, and he gently bit mine in return.
Then I remembered to turn and look at my husband and Xiaowen. They seemed to be asleep; Xiaowen was lying on top of my husband, her head drooping on the pillow. I gently called my husband's name, and he opened his eyes, looking at me and saying, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing, I thought you were asleep."
"No," Xiaowen suddenly said, "I'm so tired. I did all the exercise today; he felt so good!" She then kissed my husband's lips again.
"How did it feel?" I asked her.
"Not bad, he's still inside, warm and comfortable. How about you?"
"Pretty good. I don't like wearing condoms, but I've discovered its only advantage."
"What is it?"
"You don't have to get up to clean up afterward."
"Another advantage is that it lasts longer."
The two men didn't respond to us. It turned out they were asleep! Xiaowen and I were a little amused and exasperated. Xu Jian was still on top of me, and Xiaowen was on top of my husband. I could still hold on, but I was getting sleepy and kept yawning. Before I knew it, I had fallen asleep... When I woke up, it was already five in the morning. I didn't know when, but Xu Jian had gotten off me, and Xiaowen was still on top of my husband. I got up to go to the bathroom, and Xu Jian also got up to go.
"Wait, let me go first," I said to him.
"Let's go together."
I ignored him and went into the bathroom. Before I even squatted down, he followed me in.
"I've never seen a woman pee before. Can you pee standing up like a man?"
"Disgusting."
"What? European women used to not wear underwear so they could pee standing up. You're so ignorant. Try standing up!"
"Get lost."
"Want to try?" He said, pulling me closer, spreading my legs, and making me stand on the toilet. Then he squatted down, looking at my genitals, whistling. I was both amused and exasperated: "Get away, I can't hold it in."
"I'm not blocking you."
He held me, unable to squat down, and finally couldn't hold it any longer, so he just peed standing up. There was an indescribable pleasure in it, not comfort, probably because he was watching. I peed all over my legs, and angrily grabbed his ear, saying, "Look what you've done! Get up, I want to watch you pee too!"
He didn't care and peed generously. After he finished, he even used a towel to wipe the urine off my legs. It was the first time I'd seen a man pee, and I didn't feel anything. But why do men like to watch women pee?
Everyone got up, showered, ate breakfast, and went to work with a rare sense of ease.
Another busy but ordinary day began.
The weather finally cooled down.
We even needed a light blanket to sleep at night.
After work, I walked home with my husband. Passing a pharmacy, he suddenly remembered something and asked me to wait outside while he went inside alone. I didn't know what was wrong and didn't ask, just waited for him outside. After a while, he came out with two boxes.
I asked him, "What's wrong? What did you get?" " I
ran out of condoms, so I bought two boxes, one for them."
"You're so thoughtful!" I said sourly. For some reason, I thought of him and Xiaowen making love.
Actually, at the beginning of the swapping, because of the novelty, we swapped for several days in a row. Later, the novelty wore off, and I still preferred being with my husband. After all, with others, it's just physical pleasure, and it's difficult to have emotional communication. When husband and wife embrace, their hearts merge, while swapping is just physical contact.
"What's wrong?" My husband noticed my unusual behavior.
"Nothing, I just suddenly remembered you and Xiaowen together."
"It's been a long time since we swapped, haven't we always been together?"
That's true, it's been almost a month since we swapped. I wasn't thinking about it anymore, but his reminder brought back the idea. So, I mischievously said, "Missing someone?"
"What? I only want you." "Do n't
lie to me. "
"Do you want me?" "
A little, but not particularly looking forward to it. I don't want anyone. It's strange, when it's unbearably hot, I still want it, but when it's cool, I don't want it as much. Why did you think of buying condoms? Are you thinking about them? Today is our safe period."
"Better safe than sorry."
We talked as we walked, and before we knew it, we were home. They were already back. As soon as we entered, we saw Xu Jian packing his luggage, and Xiaowen helping him. "What are you doing?"
"My boss arranged for me to go on a business trip to Sichuan. I'm leaving tomorrow, so I'm packing." Xu Jian smiled at us.
"How many days?" my husband asked.
"About a week, please look after Xiaowen."
"You don't need to tell me that, besides, Xiaowen isn't a child." I retorted to Xu Jian.
At this moment, my husband took out the condoms he had bought, "I bought two boxes, here's one for you."
"Thanks, we were almost out anyway." Xu Jian took the condoms and said.
I went into the kitchen to prepare dinner and saw Xiaowen wiping away tears with her head down, so I went over and put my arm around her shoulder and said,
"Xiaowen, why are you crying? Xu Jian is going on a business trip, not going to war. Are you taking him tonight? Or should I? If you cry again, I won't let you take him."
Xiaowen laughed when she heard me say that, and pinched my ear and said, "You're so naughty, of course I'll take him. Or should we take him together?"
"No problem."
We joked around for a while and then started cooking, discussing how to give Xu Jian a farewell dinner. There weren't many dishes, and we were out of wine. I called out to my husband,
"Kang Jie, go buy some liquor. We're having a farewell dinner for Xu Jian tonight, and I'll also buy some cold dishes to go with the drinks."
"Right, right, right, I almost forgot. Xu Jian, you rest, we'll talk about it at the dinner table when you get back," my husband said, putting on his coat. "What kind of groceries are you buying?"
"Never mind, I'll go buy the groceries," Xiaowen said, stopping what she was doing. "The supermarket and the restaurant are in opposite directions. Kangjie, you buy the wine, and I'll buy the groceries. That way it'll be faster."
"Let's go, you two can stay home and cook," Xu Jian said, standing up. "It doesn't matter who goes, don't argue, I can manage," her husband stopped Xu Jian. "It's just a little bit of stuff, no need to make a fuss. Check if there's anything else we haven't packed. I'll go." With that, he went out.
Xiaowen and I continued cooking, but when we got to the stir-fry, we realized we were out of salt and soy sauce, and also out of sugar.
Xiaowen sighed and said, "It's fate, I have to make the trip again."
"I'll go," Xu Jian said.
"Forget it, you don't even know what to buy. Just check if you've forgotten anything," Xiaowen said, putting on her coat and going out.
Without any seasonings, I had no choice but to turn off the stove and go into the bedroom to rest for a while. Seeing Xu Jian sitting in a chair smoking, I went over and sat on his lap.
"How many people are going this time?"
"Two, me and a girl who just joined our department." Xu Jian said, casually putting his arm around my waist.
"Nothing's going to happen, right? Why is Xiaowen crying?"
"Nonsense, she didn't ask, and I didn't tell her who I was going with. She's never left me since we got married, it's just a natural reaction."
"Shall I drive you home tonight?"
"It depends on Xiaowen."
"You brat, still acting all high and mighty? I offered myself up and you're acting all high and mighty."
"No, it's because Xiaowen's a little emotional. We're family, aren't we?" Xu Jian said, stubbing out his cigarette and slipping his hand inside my clothes, kneading my breasts. "I want you now."
"Get lost, I'm not giving it to you!" "Then I'll use force." He said, pulling me to the bed and starting to undress me.
"We still need to cook. They'll be back soon, let's kiss for a bit."
Xu Jian didn't undress me anymore, pressed himself against me, and started kissing me. His penis was hard, and I took his tongue in my mouth, kissing him on the bed for a while until we heard Xiao Wen's footsteps on the stairs before we separated.
After dinner was ready, we opened some wine, ate, and chatted...
Just as we finished eating, before the table was cleared, my husband's pager went off.
"Who is it?" I asked.
"What happened? It's our boss, I'll go downstairs and answer." My husband said as he walked towards the door.
After a while, my husband came back and said as soon as he entered, "What bad luck! The boss made us work overtime urgently to prepare documents. The foreign businessmen are coming tomorrow, so I can't come back tonight. Xu Jian, I can't see you off, take care on your journey."
He turned around, hugged me, and kissed me. "Wife, I'm leaving. Is there anything else Xu Jian can help me with? Please do." He then whispered in my ear, "We can't switch places tonight."
I kicked him. "Get lost!"
He left with a grin.
After my husband left, the atmosphere in the house became a little strange. Xiaowen and I silently cleaned up the dishes. Xiaowen wanted to wash the dishes, but I said I would and that she should go keep Xu Jian company. She didn't insist and went inside after putting down the dishes.
The dishes were washed quickly. When I returned to the room, I saw Xiaowen sitting silently on the bed with her head down, and Xu Jian sitting in a chair smoking. Neither of them said a word.
"What's wrong with you two? Is it really that serious? Is there anything else I can help you with?" "No, Xiaowen has already cleaned everything up for me. My wife is very capable! You should rest too."
"I'm fine. It's only a little past eight. What should we do?"
"Do you have any suggestions?"
"Three people aren't enough to play cards with. Why don't you two get some rest? I ate a bit too much tonight. I want to go out for a walk."
At this moment, Xiaowen, who hadn't spoken until now, said, "How about the three of us go see a movie? It's not very interesting staying at home. I also want to go for a walk."
The suggestion was approved, and the three of us went out together.
After walking for about fifteen minutes, we arrived at a nearby movie theater. Unfortunately, one movie had just started for twenty minutes, and the next one wasn't until more than an hour later.
Nobody wanted to wait idly, so Xu Jian suggested a walk. I hesitated; Kang Jie wasn't there, and the two of them were arm in arm, leaving me all alone, which made me a little sad. Seeing my silence, Xiao Wen guessed what was going on and said to Xu Jian, "Stop the walk! Let's go back. You have a long walk tomorrow."
"What time is it? It's too early to sleep."
"It'll be almost nine by the time we get back, and there's really nothing interesting outside," I replied.
"Okay, tonight I'll enjoy the feeling of sleeping with two beauties in my arms," Xu Jian said mischievously.
"Dream on," Xiao Wen and I said in unison.
We started walking back, a strange feeling I couldn't quite describe—a longing or something else.
When we got home, they told me to shower first. After I finished, I went straight to bed without putting on any clothes, pulled the covers over myself, and they went in for a bath together. I lay there, involuntarily imagining them playing in the water, feeling a little sleepy, and drifted off to sleep… I don't know how much time passed, but the moaning beside me woke me up vaguely. I turned over and saw them making love. Xu Jian was on top of Xiao Wen, moving slowly and deliberately, while Xiao Wen moaned, her hands gripping the headboard, responding to Xu Jian's movements.
This was the first time I had watched someone make love so closely, and I had an indescribable feeling—not excitement, nor admiration.
After a while, they switched positions, noticed I was awake, smiled at me, and continued their actions. Xu Jian lay down on the bed, with Xiao Wen straddling him. Perhaps she was tired, or maybe it was because I was watching, but Xiao Wen got off, hugged Xu Jian, and lay down beside him. Looking at me, she said,
"It can't be that bad, can it? Kang Jie is so pitiful after just one night away?"
"What?! I slept for a whole night, but you two woke me up."
"Come on, let me experience what it's like to sleep with two beauties right next to me," Xu Jian said, reaching out his hand to me. Because we were far apart, he could only place his palm under my neck. "Come closer."
"Don't be shy, it's nothing," Xiao Wen said, reaching out her hand to me when she saw my hesitation.
I leaned closer, lying on my side against Xu Jian, my left leg draped between his legs, my left breast pressed against his body, looking very docile.
Xu Jian wrapped his arms around Xiao Wen and me, let out a long breath, and said, "It feels so good to sleep with two beauties in my arms." He then gave each of us a hard kiss on the cheek, so hard that it hurt us. We started to playfully tease him, refusing to let it go…
After a while, my hand accidentally touched his penis and grasped it; it was hard and erect. Xiao Wen was giggling and kissing him the whole time. I slowly kneaded it, and his breathing quickened. He panted and said to Xiao Wen, "Wait a minute, XX wants to do it."
Xiao Wen looked at me, giggled, and lay down to the side. I deliberately pinched it hard, and Xu Jian exclaimed dramatically, pulling me onto his lap and kissing me fiercely. I was almost breathless from the kisses and had to beg for mercy before he let go. His hand then touched my lower body, which was already overflowing with fluids.
Instead of penetrating me directly, this guy grabbed my hand and guided his penis, making me insert it myself. My need was more urgent than his, so I didn't care about anything else. I guided his penis into my body and swayed from side to side a few times to adjust myself, waiting for him to thrust in and out. But he didn't move. Instead, he tried to pull my thighs up as high as possible and pressed his fingers against my anus, squeezing it. Afraid that his hand would go in, I struggled from side to side and back to back. This was his purpose, and I felt a pleasure I had never experienced before, unable to help but groan. My buttocks were pressed down hard by his hand, so I could only struggle even harder. Not long after, I entered a trance-like state, humming softly, my body involuntarily trembling violently against him. My lower body convulsed with an unusually pleasurable sensation, and I felt a urge to urinate. His penis grew increasingly erect, his body shaking as violently as mine. I felt streams of heat gushing deep into my lower body, and I couldn't help but cry out, clinging to his neck, my body stiffening and trembling with his rhythm. I began to lose consciousness…
I don't know how much time passed before I finally calmed down. We were both covered in sweat. He grabbed a towel, dried the sweat from my back, and placed it between us. His penis was still inside me, and I didn't want it to come out. His penis was small when it was soft, and eventually, it was squeezed out. I got off him, wrapped my arms around his neck, and lay down beside him, filled with a blissful satisfaction—a wonderful feeling I had never experienced even with my husband.
Only then did I open my eyes and see Xiaowen sitting beside us, watching us. I smiled at her but didn't say anything. Xu Jian lay there, motionless.
"You two were having a blast, weren't you?! You left me speechless."
"Honey, tonight was the worst night ever. I was dealing with two beauties everyone wanted, I'm completely exhausted."
"Don't complain, we've satisfied one of you, what more do you want?" I chimed in. "What time is it?"
"Two o'clock, go to sleep, we have to catch the train tomorrow." Xiaowen said, pulling Xu Jian's arm under her neck.
We both fell asleep in Xu Jian's arms…
When I woke up in the morning it was already seven. After washing up, we each cooked a packet of instant noodles. After a quick meal, I was getting ready for work when I said to Xu Jian, "I can't see you off, be careful on the road."
As I was looking for my underwear, he came up behind me and hugged me.
"Okay, say goodbye to Xiaowen. Xiaowen, go see your Xu Jian."
"He's in the bathroom. What can I do? That rascal. I'll deal with him when I get out."
He said mischievously, "Don't you want to see me off?"
"You already gave yourself to me last night, what more do you want? Xiaowen, come out quickly, your Xu Jian is up to his old tricks again."
"I still have a while. Just accept your fate." Xu Jian pulled me down to sit on his lap, facing me. His hands were too restless. He immediately reached into my genitals and started rubbing and massaging them, then guided his penis into my body.
Since I still had some time before work, I didn't refuse him anymore. I wrapped my arms around his neck and started kissing him. After kissing for a while, he started sucking on my nipples, which made me want to too. So, I moved back and forth and up and down in response to him. The pleasurable feeling quickly spread throughout my body, and I hugged his neck tightly. My legs, wrapped around his waist, began to kick wildly in the air, my body throbbing violently...
Finally, I collapsed, panting heavily, smiling at him and kissing his face repeatedly.
I was so engrossed that I didn't even notice when Xiaowen came out. Xu Jian hadn't ejaculated yet, still hard inside me. I stood up and said to him, "Hurry up, Xiaowen's getting impatient."
Xu Jian didn't say anything, but went over and flipped Xiaowen, who was naked and making the bed, onto the bed. He lifted Xiaowen's legs, stood on the floor, and started having sex. I glanced at my watch and hurriedly got dressed, otherwise I'd really be late. I quickly dressed, and as I reached the door, he called out to me, "Say goodbye!"
I smiled and walked over, giving him a loud slap on the buttocks. I saw his penis still inside Xiaowen's body, the first time I'd seen male and female genitalia joined together so closely from this angle.
He continued to fondle Xiaowen's breasts with one hand, while the other hand encircled my neck, and we kissed deeply. His tongue slipped into my mouth; I sucked on it a few times, then returned the kiss, and he sucked on it for a while before separating.
Walking outside, I felt incredibly refreshed and unusually good. It's so good to be a satisfied woman!
Women are like flowers, needing a man's care; when properly cared for, they are immune to illness and maintain their beauty.
Because I went to work, I didn't see Xu Jian off. When I returned home that evening, I saw my husband embracing Xiaowen, her hand inside his underwear. Seeing me enter the room, he called out, "Come quick, wife! Xu Jian just left, and Xiao Wen is already taking it out on me. This cruel sexual abuse is unbearable!" I laughed and joked, "With your second wife around, do you still need me?" Xiao Wen said, "Come on, I can't handle him."
I said, "Coming." I dropped my bag and rushed over. Xiao Wen said, "Come on, strip her naked. As soon as Xu Jian left, he stopped being completely naked."
We quickly put my husband down on the bed and stripped him naked in no time. My husband's penis was already hard and erect. Xiao Wen grabbed it and shouted, "Come on, get on top!" I had only taken off half of my clothes when my husband flipped over and jumped up, pushing me backward onto the bed, bringing my buttocks close to the edge. He stood on the floor, grabbed my raised legs, and thrust himself into me, almost making me pass out. Before my husband could ejaculate, Xiaowen cried out, "Hey, don't be so selfish, there's someone else here."
My husband quickly replied, "Xu Jian entrusted you to me, so of course I have to take full responsibility."
As he spoke, he laid Xiaowen on the bed side by side with me, pulled her legs up into his arms, and thrust his penis into her body. Xiaowen let out a loud cry. And so, my husband pulled our four legs into his arms, one hand grasping Xiaowen's breasts and the other my breasts, kneading them while he thrust into her, then into me. He had a look of old-fashioned masculinity on his face, saying, "I'm going to be tortured to death by you two."
Xiaowen laughed and scolded, "You heartless bastard, you're getting the better of me and still acting innocent." Xiaowen then teased, "Hey, what do you think of our...things?"
My husband examined our vaginas very seriously, turning them inside out, commenting as he looked: "My wife's vagina is like her appearance, the refined type, passionate and fiery, with fair skin, and a clean, soft, and pink vulva. It's usually moist, with sparse, slightly yellowish pubic hair, and the vaginal fluid is sweet and sour." "Just looking at her makes me want to eat her, lick her, kiss her, and have sex with her. The position is perfect, it's so comfortable, smooth, and incredibly pleasurable. Xiaowen's vagina is exactly as her name suggests, a gentle and elegant young lady, warm and reserved, with a bright and clean appearance, simple and without any unnecessary embellishments, appearing very tight and full. Her pubic hair is concentrated and thick, and her vaginal fluid is acidic and salty. The position is slightly lower, and the opening is narrow, so the penis feels very tightly gripped when it goes in, making sex incredibly exciting. It's the kind of thing that makes you want to do it again and again, and you can never get enough. With the two of you together, that's truly a perfect match. What do you two ladies think?"
Xiaowen and I were already laughing so hard we couldn't stop, completely exhausted, limp and slumped there. Meanwhile, my husband continued to work on both sides, working up a sweat.
After more than an hour of this, my husband finally ejaculated, and Xiaowen cried out again, "Don't give it all to her, leave half for me!"
My husband said with difficulty. "This is quite a difficult task, but I'll give it a try." My husband was indeed amazing; he ejaculated some into Xiaowen's body. Then, he said, "I can't take it anymore," and collapsed onto Xiaowen and me.
Afraid of getting semen on the bed, I punched my husband, and the three of us went to the bathroom. Because it was so small, only one person could wash at a time while the other two cuddled together like they were doing a two-step dance. First, my husband and Xiaowen cuddled while I washed my husband. After he was clean, he washed me, very thoroughly, inside and out, even probing deep into my vagina with his fingers, making me feel itchy and wanting more. After washing, my husband put his tongue into my vagina and began passionately kissing and sucking. Meanwhile, Xiaowen had already squatted down, her body turned to the side, and had my husband's penis in her mouth. My husband's hands weren't idle either; he was touching and washing Xiaowen's vagina. After washing Xiaowen, I said, "Don't hold onto someone else's husband's penis so tightly, it's time to switch." Even though Xu Jian seemed to be trying to get me to give him oral sex, I didn't. I couldn't let someone else have my husband's. Xiaowen reluctantly said, "I feel wronged, I won't suffer any loss, I'll give it back to you."
So we switched places, my husband put his tongue into Xiaowen's vagina, and I sucked my husband's penis into my mouth. We did this for another hour or so, and everyone felt a little hungry, so we decided to save our energy for the night and finally stopped. Because we were all exhausted from what we did that night, we only did a little more after dinner, and then the three of us cuddled together and slept naked, and we slept soundly until dawn.
For five or six days in a row, Xu Jian was away, and Xiao Wen and I tormented my husband every night. Xiao Wen even suggested splitting my husband with me, saying, "Hey, my husband's not home, so I'm entrusting him to you two. I want priority. The soft one in his mouth is yours, I won't argue with you, but the hard one down there is mine."
I laughed and scolded, "You little devil Xiao Wen, you're too greedy! You want to monopolize someone else's husband's treasure?" Xiao Wen laughed and replied, "Don't worry, when my husband comes back, his treasure is yours too." I said, "You're so nice, you want something for nothing, but you've given me an empty promise."
On the sixth night, Xu Jian came back, but it was past six o'clock in the evening, and Xiao Wen still hadn't come home from work. I called her and found out that the boss's company had taken on an urgent job, and everyone was working overtime. It was hard to say whether she would be able to come home that night.
Xu Jian shook his head helplessly. Seeing this, my husband said, "Don't worry, if your wife isn't coming back, you have two wives. I'm not switching with you. After all, you entrusted me to take care of your wife. You're the one with the high status."
Xu Jian happily said, "Then I'll thank you in advance. Let's solve our 'chicken thirst' problem first, and have some fun. We'll do it together." I heard this and continued, "You two are doing a good job, aren't you? You didn't even ask if I agreed?"
Xu Jian had already come over, picked me up, and pushed me down onto the bed. He said, "I knew you missed me so much that you couldn't wait. Of course I agreed!" while taking off my clothes. I jokingly asked, "How's that female colleague you went with?" He replied, "I'm as faithful as ever!" His erection was already inside me. I responded, saying, "You big pervert, who would believe that?" He quickly said, "I swear to God, believe it or not!" While saying this, he continued his frantic, impatient assault. I almost fainted from his ministrations. After
a while, I signaled to my husband to undress. Then I told him to lie on his back, and I knelt on the bed, trapping his legs between my knees. I took his penis entirely into my mouth, covering it with my lips and moving it up and down, giving him the sensation of being inside a vagina. He groaned with pleasure. I told Xu Jian to kneel behind me. I raised my buttocks, and he inserted his penis into my vagina from behind, still going at it with that same frenzied pace. My husband was on the bottom, I was in the middle, and Xu Jian was behind. All three of us were having a blast, shouting and reveling. This wasn't a quick affair at all; he couldn't take it anymore after a short while. Before he even ejaculated, he went limp. I hurriedly shouted, "Kang Jie, come quick and save me! Come and take over from behind for a bit." I was sucking on my husband's penis, and I pretended to bite it hard, saying, "Go on, I haven't had enough yet. He's already done, and he still talks about being faithful. What a load of rubbish!" They switched positions and continued their vigorous thrusting. My husband wasn't slow either, retaliating with a fierce thrust, but unlike Xu Jian's frenzied pace, he went in slowly and deliberately, sometimes with a thrust to the left, sometimes to the right, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow, sometimes light, sometimes heavy. I was in ecstasy, feeling like I was floating on air, unable to reach the blissful state of being. Ah, it was just so incredibly comfortable. I pleaded, "Honey, go for it! Give me a little longer!" Xu Jian, however, had recovered and replied, "It's okay, I'm here for you." Then I lay back down, my buttocks close to the edge of the bed, and raised my legs. They stood by the bed, taking turns, one in, one out, one going for a while, then the other. Those who weren't doing anything weren't idle either; they kissed me, working on both ends simultaneously. The pleasure was indescribable, beyond the power of any beautiful words. Finally, they both ejaculated. I said, "This grandma has been serving you two all by herself. Now it's time to cook. You two will serve me, right?" They said, "Of course! Do you need to tell us?"
They started cooking, and the three of us ate naked. Xiaowen hadn't come back yet, so they took turns again, keeping me busy all night. Later, I got sleepy and didn't care anymore. I spread my legs and handed them over to them. I was giving them up. Do whatever you want. I'll sleep, you do what you want. There's a saying, "Snoring while being fucked—pretending to be dreaming," which is probably what I was like now. I don't know when it stopped. In my hazy state, I felt someone washing my lower body, but I didn't care and slept until dawn.
As dawn broke, Xiaowen returned. Seeing the three of us lying naked on the bed, she teased, "You're lucky I wasn't home this time; they both had to serve you!"
Still half-asleep, I said, "Come on, I'm the one serving them both. I'm doing it for you."
Xiaowen said, "Your husband's been keeping me busy for a week; you should pay him back."
Since Xu Jian returned from his business trip, we'd each stayed home, and for several months we hadn't had sex. Life had been peaceful and uneventful. If it weren't for an unexpected event that disrupted this tranquility, things might have continued as they were.
Xu Jian's boss was from Sichuan and, now successful, wanted to benefit his hometown. He sent Xu Jian and another man to Sichuan to conduct research, intending to open a branch in Chengdu. He was very satisfied with Xu Jian's research report. The decision was made to open a branch office in Chengdu, and Xu Jian was fully entrusted with handling all matters there. To reduce living expenses and improve efficiency, Xiao Wen was specially arranged to go to Chengdu with Xu Jian to assist him. Teamwork between men and women is always a good thing, a win-win situation for both business and personal life.
The boss gave them two days off to pack and prepare, and they flew to Chengdu on the third day. Things happened so suddenly; our four-person sex life in the shared apartment was about to end before we'd even had enough. It was such a pity. Our grand long-term plans aside, we just figured out how to spend these last, limited but effective three days. We
drank, ate, swam, and slept. We did all sorts of things: naked chatting, naked eating, naked sleeping, and naked chess. All four of us did it together, in pairs, two men and one woman, two women and one man, top and bottom, front and back, inside and outside the room—we tried all sorts of different methods and forms. What was missing? The four of us racked our brains, thinking hard.
Suddenly, my husband had a brilliant idea. His eyes lit up, and he pointed at me, saying, "Quit your job!"
I immediately had a bold idea: "Let's go to Chengdu together!"
Xu Jian jumped up, "Let's continue sharing the apartment!"
The four of us hugged each other in unison, exclaiming, "From finite to infinite, from three days to countless days!"
It was truly a meeting of minds, a perfect agreement, like heroes from all over the world sharing the same vision!
The four of them embraced, excitedly lost in the blissful anticipation of their future. They jumped and hopped around in the small room, then suddenly tumbled onto the bed where two beds had been joined together. They kissed passionately, frantically tearing at each other's clothes, groping each other's bodies. Xiaowen had my husband's penis in her hand, and I, not to be outdone, pulled it out and held it in my palm. Her husband then inserted his fingers into my vagina. My husband, in return, inserted his fingers into Xiaowen's vagina, simultaneously capturing her tongue. Our tongues were already intertwined. He then controlled my breasts in his strong hands; Xiaowen's breasts were already his. They were all playing without restraint, collectively immersed in the boundless sexual bliss of what they had almost lost and then regained. They celebrated and reveled with every action they could take, oblivious to the fact that we had all made the same choice. These past two days have been spent in relaxed enjoyment, free from the pressure of commuting. We moved out of this unforgettable shared apartment, packed a few simple bags, and on the third day, we flew together to Chengdu, where a new round of shared apartment life was about to begin.

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