Wife swapping failed, so they resorted to 4P.

From a purely moral standpoint, this kind of thing would be difficult for Chinese society and the general public to accept. This is because Chinese law only protects monogamy. In the eyes of ordinary people, this kind of thing is synonymous with "boring, vulgar, and morbid." However, in foreign countries, whether in Europe, America, or Japan, this kind of "couples engaging in sexual activity" is very popular, causing a huge impact on traditional sexual behavior patterns. But it cannot be equated with group sex or promiscuous activities.

Because it is conducted with the consent of both spouses, it fully demonstrates respect for the bodily rights of both partners and absolutely cannot violate the will of any individual, especially the will of women, fully embodying its fairness—gender equality and shared enjoyment. Furthermore, it cannot affect the couple's existing life. Imagine your wife being penetrated and withdrawn by another man, writhing and moaning under his crotch—you simply can't bear to watch. What is the value of doing this? For example, what if your wife meets someone stronger, more considerate, or even richer than you? Would she change her mind? And how do I talk to my wife about this? What would she think? Would she think I no longer loved her and wanted to use her for my own pleasure? I couldn't sleep that night, my mind filled with these questions, and I didn't dare let my wife know. Don't worry, think it over, learn from other people's experiences. So for the next few days, I became a "night owl," searching for things I wanted to know and other people's experiences on various websites after my wife fell asleep.

A month and a half later, one night I was looking up information on some people online when my wife passed by the study and glanced at me. "Oh, you've got your eye on someone again? Can't hold back anymore?" "No, no, just looking around." "Who are you kidding! I can tell what you're thinking the moment you look at me! So you'd better tell me the truth, or I'll 'divorce' you." My wife laughed and sat down beside me. "Tell me, who have you set your sights on this time?" "Last time we found someone older than us, this time how about someone around our age or younger? What do you think?" "Sure. You decide." "Yes, sir, I'll get right on it, just you wait and see!" I said happily. This time, my target was Mr. and Mrs. Li.

They lived about a 40-minute drive from our location. Mr. Li was a computer scientist at a university, and his wife was the deputy director of a savings bank; both were 29 years old. During our conversation, we discovered that while their relationship was good, their sex life was far from ideal. Mr. Li, with his technical background and long-term work and life at the university, wasn't very flexible and didn't pay much attention to techniques or methods during sex, rarely considering his wife's feelings. His wife, on the other hand, was introverted and even more embarrassed to discuss these things with him. As a result, in less than three years, their interest in sex drastically decreased, sometimes going more than two weeks without making love. Finally, Mr. Li felt he couldn't continue like this; after all, they weren't even 30 yet, and living like this until old age was terrifying. So, he sought change, but several attempts yielded unsatisfactory results. By chance, Mr. Li stumbled upon a website and learned about "couple swapping," and many posts described it very enticingly. Mr. Li then felt an urge to try it out. Initially, my wife was very averse to this, even finding it somewhat vulgar; but after repeated persuasion from Teacher Li and reading many articles written by couples online, she gradually acquiesced.

Knowing this situation, we weren't initially keen on working with Teacher Li. Unfortunately, several couples we liked in the province couldn't find a time that worked out for various reasons. And just then, Teacher Li appeared, leaving us with no other choice but to go along with it. After everything was agreed upon, we arranged to meet at the Jinlong Hotel at 3 PM on Saturday, booking a room for an hour—enough for the afternoon. But for some reason, that evening I had a premonition that things might change.

At 2:30 PM, we arrived at the Jinlong Hotel, booked a room, and waited for them while watching TV.

My wife had specially worn a white tank top, white skinny jeans, and white sneakers. She looked youthful, fashionable, and full of energy, like a college student. I wore a plaid shirt and casual pants, looking nothing like 35; I looked at most in my early 30s.

Thinking it was almost time, I took out my phone to check the time, only to find it was dead. My wife had forgotten her phone and didn't even realize it. This was a problem: Ms. Li's phone number was still in my phone. I had no choice but to wait, but it was 3:10 and she still hadn't shown up. At 3:25, Ms. Li finally arrived, panting, but there was no one behind her. It seemed the trip had to be canceled. "I'm so sorry I'm late. My wife changed her mind before leaving, I'm so angry! I called you, but your phone was off. I had some other things to do nearby, so I rushed over, but I'm still late. I'm so sorry!" Ms. Li said apologetically.

It felt like a bucket of cold water had been poured over me. I replied expressionlessly, "It's okay." Inside, I was seething with anger: Damn it, what a jerk! My wife, on the other hand, seemed a little happy, feeling finally relieved.

Teacher Li was both anxious and annoyed, yet unwilling to give up: "Brother, can I talk to you about something?" He gestured for me to go outside, so I followed him.

"Brother, it's all my fault for spoiling everyone's fun. But we absolutely didn't mean it, and we hope you and your wife can understand. Besides, we've talked several times, and I have a really good feeling about you all. Since you're here today, how about the three of us do it together?" Dream on! I was just thinking about taking advantage, I thought to myself. At that moment, I suddenly felt a strange excitement, which greatly increased my libido. It was worth a try, but how could I tell my wife? What if she disagreed? I told Teacher Li to wait outside and turned to go back into the room.

"Honey, I need to talk to you about something. We can't blame Teacher Li and the others for what happened today. We've been through the same thing, haven't we? Teacher Li just said he really admires us and hopes to become friends so we can help them.

They're really bad at that, and they'd love to see how we do it. Of course, if you could do it with him once, he'd be incredibly grateful and would definitely bring you next time." "No way! Wouldn't that be a loss for us? He can just go home and watch porn if he wants to learn." "If you don't agree, then forget it. But here's what I think: firstly, we've been through this, so we understand their feelings. As for whether it's a loss or not, I don't see it that way.

Otherwise, I'd still have to argue with Lao Liu about why he did it twice that night while I only did it once.

Actually, we can't look at it that way, because it's not a 1:1 exchange. What we need is that feeling. If there's no feeling, I'd rather not do it at all, don't you think?" Seeing his wife didn't respond, I continued, "How about we do it together, and he watches and learns?" "That's so embarrassing!" "My wife's face turned a little red." "So, if that doesn't work, then the three of us will have to do it together?" "That would be even more embarrassing." "Actually, if you think about it, it's not a big deal. Last time, didn't we both watch each other doing it with other people? Didn't we gradually accept it? Don't we both want each other to be happy?" "That feeling is different!" my wife argued. "That's right! Isn't what we're looking for different feelings each time? Otherwise, it wouldn't be worth it for us to do this!" Seeing my wife fall silent, I knew she had tacitly agreed. But I was still grateful to her. Many times, she thought of me first, not herself, which made me feel even more responsible for protecting her, giving her happiness, and making her joyful. I pulled my wife closer and said, "Don't think too much. I'll take good care of you and make you happy. Just enjoy the pleasure." Seeing that she didn't object, I continued, "Go take a shower first, I'll be there later." I helped my wife into the bathroom, then turned and went outside the room to tell Teacher Li, "My wife and I finally managed to convince her." "Thank you, thank you, brother!!!"

"Teacher Li blushed with excitement." My wife and I took a shower first, then we'll start. You don't need to say anything, just quietly follow along. Put on a condom. "Okay, okay, whatever you say. I'll listen to you." Teacher Li nodded happily. After my wife finished showering, she came into the room. Teacher Li looked uneasy, her face flushed, and then she got up and went into the bathroom.

My wife and I sat on the sofa. "Let's get intimate before he comes," I suggested.

So I held my wife in my arms, caressing each other, teasing each other, playing with each other's bodies.

Although we've been married for seven years, I still get excited every time I touch my wife's body. In just a few minutes, our towels slipped off, and we were "naked" in each other's presence.

Mr. Li emerged from the bathroom fully clothed. I was both annoyed and amused. Annoyed that he was still fully clothed at this hour—who was going to undress him? Amused that despite being an engineer, he was like a schoolchild in this regard. Upon entering the room, Mr. Li saw us making out: we were both naked, my wife leaning against me, eyes closed, seemingly enjoying herself, one hand gripping my penis. I was kissing her, one hand on her breast from behind, the other rummaging inside her. Seeing this, Mr. Li blushed deeply, his pants hardening. My wife, seeing this, sat up abruptly from the sofa, frantically grabbing a towel to cover herself, her face as red as an apple. I, however, seemed oblivious to Mr. Li's presence, pulling my wife into my arms and continuing to kiss, caress, and embrace her. Soon, my wife surrendered; the towel fell off again, but this time she didn't grab it.

Mr. Li stood there, watching intently, seemingly forgetting his actions, until finally, unable to contain himself any longer, he quietly reached out and grabbed his wife's breast. His wife paused for a moment, then continued their intimacy. Encouraged, Mr. Li grew bolder, squeezing her breasts forcefully. Seeing his wife's hand gripping his penis, Mr. Li was inspired. He pulled down his pants, took out his penis, and placed one of his wife's hands on it. His wife, now holding both "guns," also seemed excited, vigorously stroking them. Soon, Mr. Li's hand began to move towards his wife's lower body. At this moment, my hand was already inside his wife's vagina, and quickly Mr. Li's hand followed, our hands alternating in and out. Ahhhhhh… Ah… Ah… Oh oh oh oh… Oh… Soon, his wife was uncontrollably excited, her whole body writhing violently, a large amount of fluid flowing from her lower body.

It was time for his wife to demonstrate her oral skills. So I had my wife kneel on the sofa, facing me, her buttocks facing Mr. Li. My wife leaned down and grabbed my penis, "retaliating" with all her might, while Mr. Li continued to insert his hand behind us.

Two minutes later, I signaled my wife to switch positions; she would give Mr. Li oral sex from the front, and I would give her oral sex from behind.

My wife was clearly overwhelmed by this double attack, especially my assault from behind, which was too intense and too pleasurable. Her mouth involuntarily tightened around Mr. Li's penis, and Mr. Li realized: a woman's mouth can be so powerful! I was also incredibly excited, and immediately thrust in. I hadn't even lasted 20 thrusts when Mr. Li couldn't take it anymore and ejaculated profusely, then sheepishly retreated to the bathroom.

When Mr. Li came out of the bathroom, my wife and I had moved to the bed. I lay on the bed, my wife giving me oral sex with her buttocks raised, her back completely exposed, making Mr. Li swallow hard.

"I...I...can I go in?" Teacher Li asked me, nearly fainting with anger. Did he even need to ask? No one would dare answer if he asked, but not asking would keep everyone at peace. Teacher Li was adorably honest, yet infuriatingly naive. It seemed the couple's problem stemmed primarily from him. His wife's period had just ended, so there was no need for a condom. I quickly nodded, and Teacher Li, as if attending a grand ceremony, rushed in. Once inside, it felt even better: slippery, wet, and tight. Her full labia opened wide, firmly holding his penis, and with each thrust, streams of fluid flowed out—it was arousing to look at, let alone to have sex with. The inexperienced Teacher Li, in his enthusiasm, charged in and out, completely unaware that this was a trap set by the woman. To prevent premature ejaculation, I suggested he change positions: have him lie flat on his back with his wife on top of him, while I stood in front of her, at a height where she could perform oral sex. Also, with his wife facing away from me, we could both be more relaxed and avoid the awkwardness of facing each other.

So, we started again, each finding our own sensations and experiencing our own pleasure, until we both reached orgasm before stopping.

"Brother, thank you so much! Today felt amazing, something I've never experienced before, like something out of an adult film. It was truly eye-opening; I never imagined sex could be done this way. Don't worry, I'll definitely train my wife to join us as soon as possible," I assured him excitedly.

"Likewise, we also experienced a completely new feeling, thank you. Also, take it easy next time, don't rush things, you can't get fat overnight, take it slow," I advised.

On the way home, before I could even ask my wife, she spoke first, "Are you going to ask me how I felt again?" I nodded. "Pretty good, but I feel like I've let you down." "Don't say that. As long as you're happy, I'm happy too." "It's just that Teacher Li is too inexperienced and impulsive. But you men will probably never understand that feeling of being 'sandwiched' from both sides. It's so different." My wife seemed quite nostalgic as she said, "See? Listening to your elders was the right thing to do. So, do you want to thank me?" "Okay, how do you want to thank me?" "Whatever you want."

"Hmm... I'll find you someone next time too."

"A promise is a promise, pinky swear, no backing out!"

"Fine, I'll swear!"

[The End]

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