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Our first couples swapping began in 2003. He started using the internet, initially just browsing news and forums, occasionally watching some adult films. One time, a Western adult film really shocked us; the stimulating scenes led to an exciting sexual encounter, a long-lost feeling washing over us. After that, he occasionally mentioned the idea of couples swapping. I thought he was joking and didn't pay much attention. But he secretly visited some couples swapping forums and actually encountered some people and stories about it. One time, I caught him browsing the web. When he saw I was there, he calmly made me look at the posts too. The stories and photos in the posts were very shocking; I couldn't believe such things actually happened in real life. My husband then probed my tone, asking if I wanted to try it. I didn't say anything then, but I felt my face burning. Looking back now, I don't understand why I acted that way. If I had firmly refused, things might not have turned out this way. Seeing my noncommittal response, my husband assumed I had tacitly agreed to the suggestion and became even more proactive in finding a partner for the swap. I remember it was after the Spring Festival in 2005. One day, he suddenly pulled me to the computer and showed me an email. It was from a man in Tianjin, agreeing to contact us. I was furious; I couldn't believe he was actually doing something like this. My husband immediately reassured me, saying it was just a casual meeting to understand the other person's psychology, and he promised to immediately cut off contact if I disagreed. Actually, I didn't realize there was a trap here. What did "cut off contact if I disagree" mean? The whole thing was wrong from the start. Although I vaguely sensed something was amiss, a strange curiosity prevented me from pursuing it further, which was tantamount to tacit agreement. Perhaps the monotony of years of married life had become tiresome. The other person was the owner of a private company in Tianjin, named Long Sheng (pseudonym), a few years older than my husband. We quickly established contact through video. In the video, I saw that he was a burly man, not handsome but somewhat authoritative, at least not unpleasant. At first, two men appeared in the video, actually for their wives to see. The other party quickly responded that his wife had approved my husband's request. My husband nudged me with his lips, waiting for my response. I was a little embarrassed, but still nodded. That night, my husband muttered to me, "You're going to have sex with a stranger, are you excited?" while having sex with me, and we had a very good time. Soon, we arranged to meet for the first time. Since the other party's child was studying at a university in another city, we agreed to meet in Tianjin. One weekend, we arranged for the child to stay at his maternal grandparents' house and then took a long-distance bus. We got off directly at the Tianjin Economic-Technological Development Area, where Longsheng was already waiting to pick us up in his Passat. Longsheng was a tall man, 1.85 meters, with a very burly build. My husband, who was 1.73 meters tall, looked much weaker in comparison. Longsheng looked like a mafia boss. My husband and I exchanged glances and couldn't help but laugh. Actually, Long Sheng is a very easy-going person. After introducing himself to us, we quickly became quite friendly. However, as it was my first time participating in such an event, I was still a little nervous, and I felt my smile was a bit stiff. Long Sheng noticed something in the rearview mirror and smiled, saying, "Mrs. Xu, is this your first time participating in such an event? It's normal to be nervous. But don't worry, you can choose to leave at any time. If it's really not possible, the four of us can sit and chat." My face flushed red, and I lowered my head in embarrassment. Soon we arrived at their home, a two-story duplex penthouse with a large bay window overlooking the entire Tianjin Development Zone—the view was very beautiful. Long's wife had already prepared the meal and urged us to eat quickly. Let's call Long's wife Sister-in-law for now. She was almost 40 years old, and to be honest, she wasn't particularly attractive, far less so than me. I, on the other hand, was quite confident in myself. I was 1.67 meters tall, weighed 115 kilograms, and had a slightly plump figure, but with my 75C bust, I was quite sexy. My sister-in-law is only 1.6 meters tall, not fat, even somewhat thin, but she has a decent air about her, like someone with social standing; she used to be a university lecturer. I really don't understand what my husband is after; maybe it's because he prefers thin women! Of course, men and women have different standards for judging women. We quickly finished our half-hearted meal. We sat in the living room watching TV for a while, the atmosphere a bit awkward. But Longsheng broke the silence, asking us in a questioning tone, "How about we go up to the master bedroom and watch some DVDs?" My husband looked at me, I kept my head down and didn't speak, so he nodded. Longsheng and his wife led us upstairs. My sister-in-law casually sat on the bed, my husband casually sat on the other side, and I carefully sat on the chaise lounge by the window. Longsheng turned on the TV and picked out an adult film (similar to many swapping movies), he seemed quite experienced. After watching for a while, Longsheng came and sat down next to me. I was at a loss, not knowing how to react. My husband seemed unconcerned, smiling at us both. After a while, seeing I didn't react, he put his arm around my waist. His large hand gripped my waist, and I felt a strange, weak sensation. Long Sheng whispered in my ear, "I liked you the moment I saw you." My face immediately burned. He tightened his grip, and I leaned against him. Seeing this, my husband also lay down on the bed, rolling over to my sister-in-law's side. She didn't resist, letting him hold her. After watching for a while, Long Sheng perhaps felt it was enough, and suggested, "How about we all take a shower?" My husband agreed, pulling my sister-in-law into the bathroom. As soon as he left, I felt abandoned, and I couldn't help but sigh. Seeing my husband leave, Long Sheng immediately reached out and pulled me into his arms. I groaned in surprise, and he, thinking I was encouraging him, covered my lips without warning. I have to admit, he's a very skilled kisser. I felt very comfortable being kissed; our tongues intertwined, and there was even a spark. Seeing that I had given in, Long Sheng began to rub my breasts through my clothes, and my body gradually went limp. He pulled open my clothes; since it was winter, I was wearing a sweater underneath, which made things a bit inconvenient. He commanded, "Take them off." I found myself unbuttoning them involuntarily; his words seemed to have a magical power, making it impossible for me to refuse. I stood up and took them off, while he sat there admiring me. At first, I felt a little embarrassed, and as my clothes were removed one by one, I became even more ashamed. After all, it was definitely not easy for a woman who had never had extramarital sex before to be naked in front of a strange man. I was only wearing a set of underwear and felt a little cold. He beckoned to me, "Come on, help me take them off." I couldn't refuse again and obediently went over to help him take off his clothes. At first, I was standing, which made it quite inconvenient, so he pulled me down, gesturing for me to kneel. Surprisingly, I knelt down again to help him remove his clothes. Long Sheng was indeed very burly; it was clear that he had been fit and healthy in his youth, but as a man in his forties, he had inevitably developed a bit of a belly. What surprised me was his penis. After he took off his pants, I felt how big it was inside my white underwear. He suddenly pulled my hand to his penis, and I looked up at him in surprise. Long Sheng smiled and said, "Don't you want to see it?" I chuckled at his words, and the atmosphere instantly became much more relaxed. At this moment, my husband and sister-in-law came out after showering. My face flushed again. Long Sheng pulled me up and said to my husband, "Mrs. Xu is truly a beauty! Haha..." My husband actually chuckled awkwardly. Suddenly, I felt a little uneasy. Why did my husband seem a bit lewd? Perhaps it was because it was our first time swapping, and he was also very nervous. Long Sheng pulled me into the bathroom. The hot water was still running. He reached out and flicked the clasp on the back of my bra, and my two large breasts were immediately relieved. Then he untied my hair tie, and a cascade of jet-black curly hair fell down. He embraced me from behind, kissing my earlobe, his hands working in tandem, his right hand fondling my breasts, his left hand slipping inside my panties to invade my private parts. At first, I tried to resist by clamping my legs together, but the hot breath from his nose made my body go weak, and I couldn't help but let out a moan. To make things easier, he actually pulled my thighs up and placed them on the edge of the bathtub, my private parts no longer resisting, and his thick fingers plunged deep inside, probing and digging into my clitoris. I could no longer suppress the surging passion, my lower body was already overflowing, and I moaned wantonly, "Ah..." I reached behind me to stroke his back and neck with one hand, while the other hand was pulled down to my lower body, grasping that damned penis, it was so big, much bigger than my husband's!Before I knew it, I was turned around, and we kissed passionately again, this time willingly. I felt his penis hardening against my stomach, so I instinctively pulled down his underwear. His black penis, the glans gleaming, almost made me faint with arousal. He pressed my shoulder and gave me a wink, and I couldn't resist kneeling down to give him oral sex. My mouth could barely contain his enormous penis. "Oh...baby, so good, you're such a beauty!" Long Sheng's voice seemed like encouragement, and I worked even harder, imitating the actresses in porn movies. I didn't know if I was really making him feel good, but I felt that serving him might require more effort than serving my husband. After a while, he pulled me into the bathtub to shower. He even taught me how to apply shower gel to my breasts while he rubbed his back, jokingly calling it "abalone head rubbing." My nipples rubbed against his broad back, sending shivers down my spine like electric shocks. My body was incredibly sensitive at that moment, craving a man's penetration at any moment. When we came out of the bathroom, my husband was already having sex with my sister-in-law. He was sitting on the bed, their lower bodies joined together. My sister-in-law was tilting her head back, her body twisting and emitting seductive moans, while my husband's penis thrust in and out of her vagina. My husband glanced at us out of the corner of his eye, then immediately resumed his frenzied lovemaking. A question had been lingering in my mind: what is it like when my husband has sex with someone else? Suddenly, a feeling of jealousy welled up inside me, perhaps because my husband had somewhat ignored my gaze earlier. Long Sheng pulled me to sit on the chaise lounge and resumed his assault on me. My body had become extremely sensitive after the stimulation; in fact, the wetness below had never stopped. I realized he was quite naughty. I sat on his lap, facing the bed, my legs draped over his hairy thighs, his penis emerging from between my legs, pressing against my private parts. But he wasn't in a hurry to penetrate; he was simply using various techniques to play with my breasts, and my overflowing clitoris and clitoris. His voice rang in my ears: "How's it going? Your husband seems to really enjoy fucking my wife. Look how enthusiastically he's doing it!" I knew he was trying to provoke me, but I was still filled with jealousy. I closed my eyes, turned around, and kissed him, this time taking the initiative. He lifted me up and placed me on the chaise longue, in a prone position, the head of his penis occasionally pressing against my labia. I knew he was about to enter, and my body tensed, waiting for this moment, but it seemed to be out of its way, churning wildly below. I couldn't take it anymore, and I twisted my body restlessly. But he said in my ear, "Want it? Put it in yourself." Almost without thinking, I reached out and guided his huge penis to my clitoris, twisting my body to welcome its entry. At this moment, I was in a state of ecstasy; I desperately needed his penetration. When it parted my labia and entered, a wave of satisfaction surged from my vagina. "So thick!" I groaned with relief. At this moment, my husband was watching me with a strange expression. I heard his body slapping against my buttocks with a "slap, slap" sound, so depraved that I couldn't control myself. Then, I heard my husband suddenly let out a deep, angry roar—he had ejaculated. I screamed even more wildly, matching the rhythm of Long Sheng's thrusts. Long Sheng bent down on my back, his hands reaching forward to wantonly knead my full breasts. This suddenly gave me a feeling of humiliation, as if I were being played with, yet this feeling further fueled my physical sensations. After a few minutes, I was close to orgasm, my screams growing more rapid. To be honest, Long Sheng seemed to have used very little effort to bring me to orgasm. He seemed to sense my state and suddenly increased his speed. Just as I was about to reach my peak, he abruptly pulled my hair, causing my body to arch backward. This pain became the final straw for my orgasm; I screamed and trembled uncontrollably, tears streaming from my eyes… I don't know how much time passed, but Long Sheng continued his thrusts relentlessly; his power seemed endless. I've lost count of how many orgasms I've had. My hands are weak, barely supporting my body, swaying helplessly in the manipulation, pleading, "Brother... I can't take it anymore... Please spare me! I'm going to die..." Long Sheng flipped me over, making me lie on my back on the couch. I finally got a chance to catch my breath. Then I saw his face, a victor's smile on his lips, as he entered my body again. I completely collapsed... It was an endless night. I don't know why Long Sheng had such powerful sexual abilities; he fucked me twice more. Then, my husband and sister-in-law joined in. My sister-in-law sucked my nipples, and I gave my husband oral sex. The scene was incredibly lewd; things I'd never imagined before were finally happening. Under their combined assault, I frequently reached orgasm quickly and remained in that state, one orgasm after another. My husband and Long Sheng took turns fucking me, and I kept receiving the men's thrusts. Later, my husband became a spectator, watching a strong man play with his wife until he ejaculated deep inside her. His expression shifted from initial excitement to a hint of jealousy, while I seemed to feel a sense of revenge—was this the kind of exchange you wanted, this kind of feeling? We played from 9 pm until dawn before this exciting feast finally ended. I was exhausted and fell asleep in my husband's arms. Thankfully, he didn't relinquish this final right. I slept until 2 pm on Sunday afternoon. When I woke up, I found them dressed and chatting in the living room. My sister-in-law seemed very open, constantly explaining to me that they had started the swapping two years ago and had over ten successful experiences. Long Sheng didn't say much, sitting to the side, occasionally glancing at me with a look that sent chills down my spine, reminding me of the wanton experience of the previous night. My husband seemed listless, for an easy reason. After about half an hour, my husband said he had to leave. Long Sheng and his wife didn't stop him, only offering polite words like "stay a little longer." Longsheng drove us to the long-distance bus station, and we took a bus back to Beijing. My husband and I barely spoke on the way; I held him tightly, as if afraid of losing something. After this experience, life returned to normal, except my husband was no longer enthusiastic about swapping partners, and his performance in bed suddenly became fierce. He often fucked me very roughly, as if he was still traumatized by that incident. He would often ask me during sex, "Is Longsheng's penis better than mine?" I knew his pride was hurt, so I could only offer him comfort. Although my husband was much more proactive than before, due to objective limitations, I never felt that feeling again, that trembling sensation I had that day.Almost without thinking, I reached out and guided that enormous penis to my clitoris, simultaneously writhing my body to welcome its entry. I was completely lost in the moment; I desperately needed its penetration. When it parted my labia and slid in, a wave of satisfaction washed over me. "So thick!" I groaned with relief. At that moment, my husband was watching me with a strange expression. I heard his body slapping against my buttocks with a "slap, slap" sound, so utterly depraved that I couldn't control myself. Then, I heard my husband suddenly let out a deep, angry roar—he had ejaculated. I cried out even more wildly, matching the rhythm of Long Sheng's manipulations. Long Sheng bent down and pressed himself against my back, his hands reaching forward to wantonly knead my full breasts. This suddenly filled me with a feeling of humiliation, as if I were being played with, yet this feeling further fueled my physical sensations. A few minutes later, I was close to climaxing, my cries growing increasingly rapid. To be honest, Long Sheng seemed to have used almost no effort to bring me to orgasm. He seemed to sense my state and suddenly sped up. Just as I was about to reach my peak, he abruptly pulled my hair, causing my body to arch backward. This pain became the final straw that broke the camel's back. I screamed and trembled uncontrollably, tears streaming from my eyes… I don't know how much time passed, but Long Sheng continued his relentless thrusting; his strength seemed endless. I lost count of how many orgasms I had experienced. My hands weakly supported my body, swaying helplessly in his ministrations, pleading, "Big brother… I can't take it anymore… please spare me! I'm going to die…" Long Sheng flipped me over, making me lie on my back on the couch. I finally had a chance to catch my breath. Then I saw his face, a victor's smile on his lips, as he entered my body again. I completely collapsed… It was an endless night. I don't know why Long Sheng had such powerful sexual abilities; he fucked me twice more. That next time, my husband and sister-in-law joined in. My sister-in-law sucked on my nipples, and I gave my husband oral sex. The scene was incredibly lewd; something I had never imagined before had finally happened. Under their combined assault, I frequently reached orgasm quickly and remained in that state, one orgasm after another. My husband and Longsheng took turns having sex with me, and I kept receiving the men's thrusts. Later, my husband became a spectator, watching a strong and powerful man play with his wife until he ejaculated deep inside her. His expression changed from initial excitement to a hint of jealousy, but I seemed to feel a sense of revenge. Was this the kind of feeling you wanted, the kind of exchange you were looking for? We played from 9 pm until dawn before this exciting feast finally ended. I was exhausted and fell asleep in my husband's arms. Thankfully, he didn't give up this last right. I slept until 2 pm on Sunday afternoon. When I woke up, I found them dressed and chatting in the living room. The older sister-in-law seemed very open, constantly explaining to me that they had started swapping two years ago and had had over ten successful experiences. Longsheng didn't say much, sitting to the side, glancing at me every now and then. That look sent chills down my spine, reminding me of the lewd experience of the previous night. My husband seemed a bit listless, for an easy reason. After sitting for about half an hour, my husband said he had to leave. Longsheng and his wife didn't stop him, just saying some polite things like we should sit a little longer. Longsheng drove us to the long-distance bus station, and we took a bus back to Beijing. My husband and I rarely spoke on the way; I held him tightly, as if afraid of losing something. After this experience, life returned to normal, except my husband was no longer enthusiastic about swapping, and his performance in bed suddenly became fierce. He often had sex with me very roughly, as if he had been stimulated by that incident, because he often asked me during sex, "Is Longsheng's penis better than mine?" I knew his pride had been hurt, so I could only offer him comfort. Although my husband was much more proactive than before, due to objective limitations, I no longer felt that feeling from that day, that trembling feeling.Almost without thinking, I reached out and guided that enormous penis to my clitoris, simultaneously writhing my body to welcome its entry. I was completely lost in the moment; I desperately needed its penetration. When it parted my labia and slid in, a wave of satisfaction washed over me. "So thick!" I groaned with relief. At that moment, my husband was watching me with a strange expression. I heard his body slapping against my buttocks with a "slap, slap" sound, so utterly depraved that I couldn't control myself. Then, I heard my husband suddenly let out a deep, angry roar—he had ejaculated. I cried out even more wildly, matching the rhythm of Long Sheng's manipulations. Long Sheng bent down and pressed himself against my back, his hands reaching forward to wantonly knead my full breasts. This suddenly filled me with a feeling of humiliation, as if I were being played with, yet this feeling further fueled my physical sensations. A few minutes later, I was close to climaxing, my cries growing increasingly rapid. To be honest, Long Sheng seemed to have used almost no effort to bring me to orgasm. He seemed to sense my state and suddenly sped up. Just as I was about to reach my peak, he abruptly pulled my hair, causing my body to arch backward. This pain became the final straw that broke the camel's back. I screamed and trembled uncontrollably, tears streaming from my eyes… I don't know how much time passed, but Long Sheng continued his relentless thrusting; his strength seemed endless. I lost count of how many orgasms I had experienced. My hands weakly supported my body, swaying helplessly in his ministrations, pleading, "Big brother… I can't take it anymore… please spare me! I'm going to die…" Long Sheng flipped me over, making me lie on my back on the couch. I finally had a chance to catch my breath. Then I saw his face, a victor's smile on his lips, as he entered my body again. I completely collapsed… It was an endless night. I don't know why Long Sheng had such powerful sexual abilities; he fucked me twice more. That next time, my husband and sister-in-law joined in. My sister-in-law sucked on my nipples, and I gave my husband oral sex. The scene was incredibly lewd; something I had never imagined before had finally happened. Under their combined assault, I frequently reached orgasm quickly and remained in that state, one orgasm after another. My husband and Longsheng took turns having sex with me, and I kept receiving the men's thrusts. Later, my husband became a spectator, watching a strong and powerful man play with his wife until he ejaculated deep inside her. His expression changed from initial excitement to a hint of jealousy, but I seemed to feel a sense of revenge. Was this the kind of feeling you wanted, the kind of exchange you were looking for? We played from 9 pm until dawn before this exciting feast finally ended. I was exhausted and fell asleep in my husband's arms. Thankfully, he didn't give up this last right. I slept until 2 pm on Sunday afternoon. When I woke up, I found them dressed and chatting in the living room. The older sister-in-law seemed very open, constantly explaining to me that they had started swapping two years ago and had had over ten successful experiences. Longsheng didn't say much, sitting to the side, glancing at me every now and then. That look sent chills down my spine, reminding me of the lewd experience of the previous night. My husband seemed a bit listless, for an easy reason. After sitting for about half an hour, my husband said he had to leave. Longsheng and his wife didn't stop him, just saying some polite things like we should sit a little longer. Longsheng drove us to the long-distance bus station, and we took a bus back to Beijing. My husband and I rarely spoke on the way; I held him tightly, as if afraid of losing something. After this experience, life returned to normal, except my husband was no longer enthusiastic about swapping, and his performance in bed suddenly became fierce. He often had sex with me very roughly, as if he had been stimulated by that incident, because he often asked me during sex, "Is Longsheng's penis better than mine?" I knew his pride had been hurt, so I could only offer him comfort. Although my husband was much more proactive than before, due to objective limitations, I no longer felt that feeling from that day, that trembling feeling.

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