My wife and I's only sexual encounter

One day, in a Sina chat room, I met someone who would eventually become our swap partner; I always called him "Brother." From the very first contact, we both strongly felt each other's sincerity, our thoughts were quite aligned, our conditions were similar, we were of good character, and since our cities were close, there wouldn't be any trouble. So we immediately exchanged phone numbers. After several meetings, we both felt good about each other, but we didn't specifically discuss the swapping; we just treated each other like good friends. Actually, my wife was still afraid of swapping; she wasn't truly accepting it. The thought of facing a strange man and having to undress and do "that" made her feel fear, embarrassment, and shame. She only agreed for my sake. I think it's not easy for a woman with traditional values to take this step, and it also takes a lot of courage for a man to send his wife into another man's arms. To be honest, both my wife and I were very nervous when we thought about swapping, since we'd never done anything like it before. We had imagined it many times before: how should we do it? All four of us together or separately? At home or in a hotel? Should we do oral sex? Should we use condoms? The details were all the same. Our conclusion was: to go with the flow, as long as it was safe, and to relax and enjoy ourselves as much as possible. I think I can accept my wife having sex with another man. My wife and I haven't gone out together for a long time. She took a national exam last year and has been busy studying ever since. She also has a professional title exam in three months. In this short break, why not go to my older brother's place for a day to relax? After telling my brother about this idea, he sincerely welcomed us, and we eagerly awaited the day. After
settling the children, we embarked on our journey to another city. We were in exceptionally good spirits because our purpose was to relax together and visit friends; we hadn't expected to be exchanging partners, so we felt very relaxed—we hadn't felt this relaxed in a long time. My wife wore ordinary jeans that accentuated her vitality, and a light green turtleneck sweater made her complexion look rosy. The weather was beautiful, and in the sunlight, my wife radiated beauty. On the highway at 120 km/h, I suddenly pulled her close and kissed her. "Drive carefully!" My wife was startled, but after realizing there was no danger, she playfully hit me, and a long-lost feeling filled my body. In a cheerful atmosphere, we arrived at our destination, where my brother was waiting for us at the highway exit. As we shook hands, I saw a hint of surprise in his gaze as he looked at his wife. The older brother explained that his wife couldn't pick us up due to other commitments. After exchanging pleasantries, we entered the city and arrived at a hotel that looked to be around three or perhaps four stars, showing respect for us. After ordering, his wife arrived. Looking closely at the two, the older brother was of average build and had a refined air; his wife was tall and exuded the aura of a professional woman. My wife could drink some beer, so she drank with the older brother, while I, being allergic to alcohol, could only drink Coca-Cola with her. We chatted about everything under the sun, the atmosphere very harmonious. After dinner, they agreed to show us around the city. They went downstairs, and I stayed behind to wait for my wife, who had gone to the restroom. She had drunk quite a bit and was a little tipsy. I took my slightly tipsy wife downstairs. The older brother arranged for us to temporarily switch passenger seats so he could show us around. We talked about the city along the way, and later we began discussing our experiences. She also shared some interesting stories from her workplace. After my sister-in-law received a phone call, the car drove into a residential area. We had arrived at their home, and we were invited in. I was deeply grateful for their trust. It was clear that my brother-in-law loved his home; he had put a lot of thought into every detail of the renovations. After some small talk, my brother-in-law started arranging for the children's whereabouts. I was surprised. Was this going to be…? What happened next confirmed my suspicions. My brother-in-law asked his wife for her opinion of him. My wife's hesitant manner showed that she was very embarrassed; her face was flushed to her ears, and her head was almost touching her chest. She didn't say a word. Looking at my sister-in-law, she also showed great magnanimity. I thought: They are better than us; they are more open-minded. At this point, I couldn't remain silent. Things had come to this point, and I could only move forward. After expressing our attitude, the matter was basically settled. At this moment, I was so nervous that my mouth was dry, and my face was flushed and my heart was pounding. But I had to hold on; otherwise, what would happen to my wife? I drank water gulping down water to hide my nervousness. I don't know when, but my sister-in-law had already showered and changed into her pajamas. She asked if we wanted to shower too. Luckily, we had showered before coming, not for any other reason than out of respect for my brother and his wife. I pulled my shy wife to my side and comforted her, urging her to relax. At that moment, I really wanted to kiss her and caress her (in front of my brother, like in many articles), but I was too embarrassed and refrained. With my encouragement, my wife finally nodded slightly, which was her way of agreeing.
My sister-in-law and I were seated in the bedroom, while they were in the living room or the children's room. I had seen the other room when we came in; it had bunk beds, the lower bunk not high enough for strenuous activity—another thoughtful touch from my brother. I didn't forget to grab a water glass when I entered the bedroom; I was so nervous, my mouth was dry. Sitting on the bed, I didn't know what to do. My sister-in-law spoke first, telling me to take off my clothes. After taking off my outer pants, I wasn't so nervous anymore. Anyway, it's already like this, today is it! (A feeling of resignation). I wondered how my wife was doing? I couldn't worry about that now! When she was also completely naked, I couldn't resist taking the initiative. I hadn't dared to move at all while my sister-in-law was undressing. I pulled her close, kissed her, and touched her breasts. Strangely, I didn't feel any excitement or stimulation. I felt quite calm. "What kind of position do you like, sister-in-law?" "I like licking down there." So I started my assault down there. I licked very earnestly and for a long time. My sister-in-law was aroused, and then we made love. When I felt I couldn't hold on any longer, I suddenly remembered that my sister-in-law had reminded us men beforehand: "You must hold on." So I had to stop, relax, and then start licking again. She kept moaning... I don't want to describe the process of making love too much here. That's not my intention. To be honest, I don't remember the details clearly, since so much time has passed. There was a knock on the door. My older brother asked from outside, "Can I come in?" He probably felt it wasn't exciting enough and wanted to have a four-way battle! But I couldn't do it! Then I thought: Maybe this way I can? After my older brother came in, my wife didn't appear for a long time. It turned out that my wife was ashamed to see me like this. In the end, my older brother pulled her in from behind the door. I pulled my wife close and kissed her, and she caressed me in return, but it didn't work. I then kissed my sister-in-law's genitals, but the result was the same; even oral sex didn't work. Looking up, I saw my wife moaning and panting beneath my brother. I stared, a bitter feeling welling up inside me… Later, my wife said my face looked terrible. My sister-in-law pointed to my brother's shoulder and asked, "How did you get this?" Following her finger, I saw a red mark on my brother's shoulder. He brushed it off, saying, "I scratched myself." But I knew in my heart it was a hickey from my wife during her orgasm; she always did that. Usually, I only had one or two marks, but my brother's shoulder had a whole patch. The game had to end. My brother and his wife invited us to dinner, but I was in no mood. My heart was a jumble of emotions, a mix of feelings. On the way out of the city, looking at my brother's car ahead, I suddenly felt a strong urge. My wife saw through my motives and tried to stop me, but I couldn't suppress the urge. I slammed on the gas and overtook him, as if I wanted to gather all my frustration in my foot and release it by pressing down. Looking back on that moment, I realized it was a huge mistake. My brother hadn't done anything wrong and had always taken good care of me. I hadn't prepared myself mentally enough, and doing that was disrespectful to him. I was filled with remorse; I felt I had lost this hard-won friend.
Our first, and so far only, exchange ended just like that. For a while afterward, I was in a bad mood and thought a lot. How could it have ended like this? Whose fault was it? How could my wife feel so good about a man she'd just met? Wasn't she supposed to be shy? My wife said she was very nervous, her hands and feet were ice-cold. Fortunately, her husband was very considerate and gentle, which gradually relaxed her. Combined with the effects of alcohol and the intense sexual stimulation, she felt great. So when he entered and began thrusting, she felt extremely excited, her moans were probably loud and rapid, and she unconsciously kissed his shoulder until it was red. She was in a state of semi-consciousness. He was also very nervous, so his thrusting didn't last long. He ejaculated while giving her oral sex, but not in her mouth. Since then, no matter how much I try to comfort her, my wife refuses to play that game again.

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