Shared rental exchange

My husband, Kang Jie, and I both graduated from university in 1989. Due to the student movement, job assignments were poor that year, and
we were no exception. We met through an introduction and got married in 1990. Our married life was very happy, but we
were both restless people.
In 1991, starting our own business became fashionable, and going to Shenzhen was even more of a trend. That summer, after discussing it, we
also resigned 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 rent a place
, we encountered unexpected difficulties. The rent for places close to the company was too expensive, and places 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. Just when we were 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, so that the rent
would be affordable for both of us.
We quickly found a place that was conveniently located near both of our workplaces, with reasonable rent
. It was a unit on the fourth floor, the top floor, with a balcony. We arranged a time to see the apartment,
but were stunned when we arrived.
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 there? 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 a partition when we had a little more money. Actually, that was just an excuse
; our real thought was to establish ourselves first and quickly save money 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, and the two beds
were almost touching. Even turning over in bed required a delicate touch, let alone any intimate moments. We were newlyweds, and
it was natural to have those urges and needs. However, we were both highly educated, and while our views were open,
it was still something we couldn't openly discuss. Unlike renting an apartment, we couldn't discuss this together. We
were both very distressed, but had no solution.
One 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."
From inside came my classmate's voice: "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. He called back from a nearby convenience store; it was a message 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 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 without even turning off the light—
our first time making love 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 licking my earlobes, neck, and nipples—sensitive spots. I became even more
excited, writhing and throbbing, my body unbearably itchy.
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.
I looked at the clock; it was past nine. Although I wanted to continue, the thought of them coming home soon made me
reluctantly separate and get up. My husband went to boil water, and I busied myself changing the sheets. After we took a "couple's bath" and changed
, it was almost ten o'clock. Seeing they still hadn't returned, my husband went downstairs to call them back, while I cleaned up
the mess left after our passionate encounter.
They returned shortly after, and seeing the sheets soaking in the basin, they gave us a sly smile. 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?"
And so, we tacitly looked after each other. Later, the weather got colder, and being outside was truly
unbearable. Neither of us wanted to let the other wander around aimlessly, so we returned to our previous helpless state. Unsatisfied,
I became somewhat anxious. At home, I would try to suppress my frustration, but when I was out, I would vent it on my husband, yelling that I
regretted coming to Shenzhen. My husband silently endured it. After releasing my pent-up emotions, I felt remorseful 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. He slipped his hand
inside my pajamas, kneading my breasts, while I reached into 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 any more.
After that night of eavesdropping, my husband and I began cautiously repeating the same trick 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
no longer even lowered our voices when moaning.
And so, the two couples lived happily in peace. A major problem that had been troubling us
was resolved so easily.
Thinking back to how it felt, it was 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. A few days later is my classmate's birthday, which happens to be a Saturday.
His wife suggested they host a small birthday celebration at home for 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 cooked, the two men chatted
inside .
It's pitiful; we've been together for almost a year, but with work pressure and our living conditions, we've never had
a proper time to sit down and talk.
The food arrived, and we lifted the curtain between the beds. The food was placed on a makeshift table made of two stools
placed together . We exchanged toasts and opened champagne and beer.
June in Shenzhen is unbearably hot, and there was no air conditioning in the room, only two fans running constantly. Before long,
our clothes were completely soaked. Drinking didn't feel particularly uncomfortable; the increased sweating actually felt
refreshing. Xiaowen and I were completely drenched in sweat, our bras clearly
showing through our wet shirts – quite embarrassing. We went to the bathroom to change into T-shirts, and I even took off my bra. When I came out, I noticed
she had taken it off too.
Both of us men were shirtless, something we never usually did in front of others
. Perhaps it was the joy, the alcohol, and the heat, but at the time, neither of us thought anything of
it.
I was surprised to find that my old classmate was incredibly muscular and masculine; I
had never noticed him in school. By 11 p.m., the alcohol was all gone, and everyone was a bit drunk.
Xiaowen staggered to boil water, and we took turns, groggily wiping ourselves down before returning to our respective "big
tents" to sleep. I'd drunk too much beer, and with the added champagne, my mind was a bit hazy. I kept getting
up in the middle of the night, my head constantly spinning.
Once, I got up and there was someone in the toilet. I leaned against the door and mumbled, "Who's in there?" The door
opened, and Xiaowen staggered out, saying indistinctly, "I can't even remember how many times I've gotten up."
After leaving the toilet, I leaned against the wall and stumbled back to my tent. I saw two people lying on the bed, so I quickly
went to another tent, lay down next to the sleeping man, and fell asleep holding him. Strangely enough,
I didn't get up again that night.
Around 10 a.m., I woke up, still groggy. Opening my eyes, everything around me seemed
unfamiliar. Looking at the man beside me, I instantly snapped awake and screamed. Immediately afterward, a scream came
from the other bed—it turned out we two women had slept in the wrong bed last night!
I rushed out, almost bumping into Xiaowen. Back in my own bed, I hugged my stunned husband and burst into tears
. He recovered and patted my shoulder, comforting me, "It's okay, it's okay. Did you drink too much?
Come on, it's time to get up." My classmate was also trying to comfort his crying wife.
The men's comfort calmed us down. Everyone got up and started cleaning up the
mess .
The two men chatted and laughed, even making plans to go to the bookstore that afternoon. The two women worked together seamlessly in the kitchen
washing dishes, neither of us saying a word. Then, we heard the two men inside teasing each other: "The feminist movement
has invaded China! Our wives have swapped us!" They laughed loudly afterward.
We glanced at each other and couldn't help but laugh.
We both wanted to ease the awkwardness, so I made small talk, saying, "I've been his classmate for four years and
never even thought about him, but this happened. But honestly, your husband's muscles are quite muscular."
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 my husband drank too much and his skin became swollen and thinner."
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
, and 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 added, "We went to a professional bookstore; why are you two making a fuss?"
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. Xiaowen and I braved the sweltering heat to boil water for the sweat-soaked
man so he could quickly wash up and go downstairs to cool off. We also wanted to take a shower, especially since we hadn't washed our sweat-soaked clothes from last night
, and if we didn't, we wouldn't have any clean clothes 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!
How 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 after he comes, he doesn't go to sleep, he keeps stimulating me until I'm satisfied. Sometimes
we can even do it twice."
"My husband rarely does foreplay, he just goes in right away, and it always hurts me. Luckily, he lasts a long time, and
slowly I get into the mood. If only they could take turns!"
I joked, "How about switching?"
"Don't be ashamed, you actually said that," she said, slapping me and laughing.
I retorted, "Anyway, you've already hugged my husband, and I've hugged yours, so what's the big deal!" I mimicked
her tone, saying, "It's settled then, whether you like it or not!"
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 shouted, "Aren't you being too greedy?"
I said, "What's the big deal? 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, I've changed husbands."
"Change them then, so what!" She unceremoniously took my husband's arm, then put on a coquettish
voice and said to him, "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 'second husbands'!" my husband
protested.
"There's nothing we can do, 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 accept my fate."
...
We walked to the bookstore laughing and joking, calling each other "second husband" and "second wife" all the 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 fashionable, and she and I each bought two sets. Women are contradictory;
they want to be trendy, yet fear gossip. They certainly wouldn't dare wear such clothes to work, nor are they allowed to. They only
wear them at home or when out with friends, but this inadvertently causes trouble for both of us.
Men are the same; they don't feel anything when their own wives dress provocatively, but seeing another woman
dressed slightly more revealingly will trigger their imaginations. My husband and Xu Jian are no exception.
My husband often unconsciously looks at Xiaowen's exposed shoulders and prominent breasts, while Xu Jian pretends to casually stare at
my breasts and thighs. This is especially true after our showers before bed, when
we've taken off our bras, making our nipples particularly noticeable and slightly visible.
We're used to brushing our teeth in the kitchen, but it's too small. With the stove and pots, it's difficult for two people to pass each other,
and the sink is inconveniently located in the middle. For them to pass behind us, we have to lean
against , and even when they try to lean back, there's still a moment when we need to press tightly together.
It wasn't a problem before, but ever since we started wearing tank tops and shorts, I could almost always feel my classmate's
hard thing pressing against my butt. At first, it made me blush every time I came out.
My husband was the same; several times I saw his wife come out of the kitchen with her face flushed. There was really nothing I
could do; I couldn't rush it, I couldn't get angry, and after a while, I resigned myself to it.
One Sunday noon, my classmate and his wife went shopping, and the husband, finding it too hot at home, went to his company to practice his computer skills
. After showering, thinking they weren't home, I didn't wear a bra and sat on a small stool washing the clothes my husband and I
had changed out .
Suddenly, Xu Jian came back and stared straight at my chest. It turned out that I was sitting low, and
the tank top had a wide opening; from above, my breasts were completely exposed.
"What did you forget?"
"Nothing. I ran into my wife's best friend, and we went shopping for clothes together. She wouldn't let me come, so she sent me back."
Seeing him standing in front of me for a while without moving, I suddenly realized what was happening and quickly stood up, trying to ease the awkwardness,
saying, "Could 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 coming 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 him but couldn't touch him. We had a good relationship in school, often arguing, debating, and joking, but we'd never done anything
like this involving my body . Finally, I couldn't take it anymore and shouted at him, "Hey! Have you seen enough?" He was taken aback by my question, 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, "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 it's still not exciting enough."
"Didn't realize you'd actually learned so much in Shenzhen. Get lost."
"What can I do? Shenzhen is the forefront of China's reforms. Everyone here has a duty 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
explorations 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 my water and get me another basin."
He placed the water in front of me and continued, "You call yourself a highly educated person? Don't say you're
my classmate anymore, you know nothing."
"Go to hell. You're full of twisted logic and heresy, is this how you study modern sociology
? Shameful."
"If you don't understand, just admit it, don't desecrate science! I don't believe you women
don't have that 'exploratory' feeling about men's bodies?"
"You're right. As far as I know, most women don't have any visual or sensory
needs for men's bodies. Look at all those men's magazines in the world, 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, but for real 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 point you're not entirely correct 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 photos of naked men."
"I really don't understand this aspect of women's psychology. But societal development does influence women's preferences, do
n't you think?"
“I admit it. Back then, which woman would dare to dress like this? Including her normal sexual needs,
which woman would dare to bring them up? Suppressing one's needs seemed to be the ‘upright’ thing, while actively pursuing them was
considered ‘heretical.’ I’ve found that Shenzhen is more open and more in line with human nature than where we are.
Change my water.”
He changed my water, but seemed to be deep in thought. I don’t know what I’ve touched on. After a long pause,
he slowly said,
"Have you read any books on this topic?"
"Where would I read them? 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 studies 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 are different.
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.
He was looking me straight in the 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 see these issues from a woman's perspective."
"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 so lewd!" I said, then poured the remaining half-glass of water from my cup down his neck.
He exclaimed dramatically, "You're so mean! I was just saying."
"You deserve to be punished for saying the wrong thing!"
"You wait, don't let them fall into my hands."
"So what if they fall into your hands? Hey, are your wife's breasts 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 them out to dry."
We finished hanging the clothes and went back inside. I made a pot of tea and said to him, "Here, have some tea, consider it a
thank you."
"That's how you thank me?"
"Then how else do you want me to thank you?"
"Let me touch them."
"Get lost."
"Sigh, what a waste of my afternoon's work."
"You really want to touch it?"
He paused for a moment, then grinned mischievously at me and said, "Of course I do."
We argued back and forth, laughing and joking, for a while, and finally, I don't know how, I agreed. We
agreed that he would be blindfolded and that I could only touch it once, and he agreed. So, he blindfolded himself with a towel, and
I grabbed his hand and slipped it under my tank top, placing it on my breast.
He gently grasped my breast and kneaded it. I asked him what it felt like, and it was indeed quite comfortable.
He became the first man besides my husband to touch my breast. He greedily slid his hand over my breast, refusing
to let go.
Although I was enjoying it, I was very clear-headed, afraid that he would ask for more, so I said, "Hey, is that enough
?"
"We agreed on just one touch, it's not over yet."
"Okay, okay, let go." I said, grabbing his hand and trying to pull it 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 getting 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 now."
"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 let go of his hand.
He bent down, lay on my chest, took off the strap on my left shoulder, and sucked on my nipple. It was tingling and itchy, so
comfortable, I couldn't help but take a deep breath.
He sensed my acquiescence and sucked very earnestly. I looked down at him, subconsciously stroking
his hair with my hand.
His sucking awakened my natural maternal instincts, and I comfortably enjoyed his sucking, 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 sucked back and forth by him. I felt I couldn't take it any longer, so 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, but my
clothes were soaked.
I softly said 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 help you wash," he said gently.
"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 too.
Sometimes, in the crowded kitchen, as he passed by me from behind, he would reach out and pinch my breast
. I would then punch him in return.
Relationships between men and women are like a thin veil; 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 manageable; in the air-conditioned office,
the heat outside was imperceptible. But coming home, especially after work, felt like entering a fiery inferno.
My husband and I lived on the side near the window, where there was a slight breeze at night with the window open. But for them, living inside,
with the curtains blocking the air, it was completely stuffy. We had to get up several times every night to shower.
Everyone tried to find a solution, but to no avail. At that time, we didn't have the money to buy an air conditioner, and
we couldn't afford the electricity bill either.
One Saturday night, everyone was having trouble sleeping, so we turned off the lights and lay in bed chatting. We started by talking about our respective companies
, then drifted to our current living conditions, followed by a collective sigh of frustration.
Suddenly, Xu Jian said, "How about this, after turning off the lights tonight, we take the curtains off? It'll
be better for ventilation."
After a moment of silence, my husband slowly said, "Okay, I have no objection. What about
you two ladies?" Xiao Wen and I both said we'd go along with the men's suggestion. With that agreed, 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 *that*, just close it; we're hard of hearing."
My husband couldn't help but laugh out loud, "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*?
When the lights were first turned off, the room was pitch black, and no one could see anyone. After a while, our eyes adjusted
, and we could vaguely see the shadows across from each other.
I felt they could see us more clearly than we could see them, because they were looking from the darkness into the light, and 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 didn't mind, as we were both wearing long nightgowns.
The men were in a terrible state, wearing only a pair of briefs. The natural morning reaction made their erections
stand out. There was a strange feeling, like two couples having an affair in a hotel. The curtains
made it less of a problem, but once the cover was removed, it felt like being 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 after ten o'clock, it became unbearably hot in the room, so we discussed where to escape the torment and finally decided to go
swimming in the sea. We hurriedly packed our swimsuits and fled the house as if our lives depended on it.
It was much cooler outside than inside.
After that, we took a car to the beach, and around noon, we finally arrived at a relatively secluded and undeveloped
beach. The sun was blazing, and there were only a few scattered people on the vast beach, 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. I had to have my husbands
turn around and keep watch while the two of us women squatted behind the small parasol we had brought, quickly changing and then keeping watch for them,
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 away from our bodies. Xiaowen's family lives inland, unlike the three of us who
grew up by the sea. She can't swim, so she naturally took on the job of watching the clothes on the shore, just splashing around in the shallow water.
The three of us swam into the deep sea, which was exhilarating. After about half an hour, my husband said he was a little tired, so we
started swimming back. When we got back to shore, we saw Xiaowen sitting there pitifully, looking at her clothes, as if she had
been crying . We immediately felt we had gone too far and quickly went over to comfort her. After a while, we managed to cheer her up and then had lunch.
After lunch, I wanted to go into the deep sea again, but my husband said he was too tired to go. Xu Jian, however, was very enthusiastic. We decided
that the two of us would go into the deep sea, while my husband would stay on shore with Xiaowen.
Xu Jian and I went down 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 of the reef 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, and there was a small platform on top.
Xu Jian climbed up first, plopped down, and panted as he said to me, "I didn't know you were so good, you
could swim this 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 looked around 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 while."
"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?"
"When did I say I was a gentleman? I'm not a jerk, but a hooligan, more or less. I'm a hooligan, 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 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
put his arm around my waist, and I let him be.
The hair on his calves tickled me. I was wearing a backless swimsuit, and he was holding me tightly
against his chest. I could feel his strong muscles and his rapid heartbeat, and my heart was racing too.
Neither of us spoke; we really didn't know what to say. His hand started to move upwards, touching my breasts
and gently kneading them.
"Hey, taking advantage of me?" 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, pulling his hand away forcefully. 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. I had an unnamed urge, and now I felt both
uncomfortable and controlled by a strong primal need. I could only quietly look at the distant horizon and let him do
as he pleased .
He silently turned one of my legs, so I was sitting sideways on his lap. My full breasts stood high
in front of him, the outline of my nipples clearly visible through the thin swimsuit, and my heart began to race. He continued...
He caressed my exposed skin, and must have sensed my reaction, which made him even more unrestrained.
His hand moved from my inner thigh to my calf, then slipped under my swimsuit from behind to grasp my breasts, caressing them for a
while before sliding down to my abdomen. Seeing that I didn't resist, his other hand slipped inside my thigh, touching
my genitals. I began to involuntarily writhe, my legs clamping together.
His fingers still 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 limited our depth. 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 my heart itch. 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
twisted 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 hugged his head, stroked his hair, and whispered, "It's time to go back."
He nodded, got up, and helped 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 that
I was too far away, he would stop and wait for me. When I got closer, he would grab my hand and swim forward for a while.
When we were almost at 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 into the water. How are you two doing?" After
helping turned around and asked us.
"Not bad, but we couldn't swim anymore when we got to that reef. 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 street stall
and rushed home; the seawater clinging to our skin was no pleasant feeling.
The two men showered and fell asleep immediately, but it was more complicated for Xiaowen and me. We had to wash not only 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 light and chatted against the headboard.
"How did your studies 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 his words, I imagined my husband holding her breast with one hand and his private parts with the other, and I couldn't help but feel
a little jealous. I said,
"He's probably overjoyed to have such a beautiful woman like you by his side."
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 still wearing their underwear. Perhaps because we had seen each other's bodies while swimming,
no one felt anything was wrong.
From then on, everyone became bolder in their attire, and often the four of us would be in the house wearing only our underwear
. I noticed a subtle change in Xiaowen's relationship with my husband. Since that day, she hadn't stopped
talking about going swimming again, and the way she looked at my husband had become somewhat ambiguous.
The relationship between men and women is strange. Once there's a cross-boundary encounter, it becomes natural afterward. Although they remain
proper in public, when they're alone, intimacy becomes a formality. We're no exception; we often
tease each other when no one's around, and occasionally even kiss.
When cooking, our two families each cook separately. One family cooks while the other waits until they're finished.
That day, I was cooking in the kitchen, and my husband hadn't come home from work yet. They were chatting in the house. Then Xu Jian asked me
, "When is your husband coming home?"
"I don't know, who knows when he'll be back from working overtime? Are you hungry? Should I cook something so we can eat together?"
"No need," Xu Jian replied.
"How about we add a couple more dishes and eat together?" Xiao Wen suggested to Xu Jian
.
"Just to clarify, we don't have enough staple food. Why don't you guys buy some flatbread, and I'll add a couple of dishes? There's a new
Shandong flatbread 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. And with this hot weather, you
guys shouldn't be sitting by the fire anymore," I quickly replied.
"Good idea! Why don't you go over there? 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 you can't, buy half a dozen. If that shop has any dishes with flatbread,
buy some too. We'll have a small get-together tonight."
Xiao Wen went out in her slippers, and Xu Jian went 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!"
"Hot and still wearing underwear?" he said, reaching his hand inside my underwear.
"Are you kidding me? My husband'll be back soon."
His hand gently kneaded and teased my genitals.
"What a lecher, having such a beautiful wife and still flirting with other women."
"You're prettier, and besides, someone else's wife is always better."
I was nervous, afraid my husband would come back, and besides, it was so hot, who could be in the mood for that?
"Get away!"
He didn't leave, but went even further, putting 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."
"Go find your wife."
Seeing that I couldn't break free and the food was still in the pot, I let him do as he pleased. About five or six minutes later, I heard
my husband and his wife's voices coming from the hallway. He finally pulled his hand out, disappointed, and squeezed
my buttocks hard. I suddenly felt a little smug, and really wanted to laugh.
"Are you bursting yet?"
He slapped my butt and left, still holding my hard penis.
My husband came in with Xiaowen, carrying the wine she'd bought. He put the wine down and went to change. Xiaowen came into the kitchen
to see if I needed help.
"No need to wash, I bought some vegetables for pancakes. Oh dear, you look so hot." Seeing me washing
the vegetables, Xiaowen stopped me and wiped my sweat with a towel. She then called out, "Quickly, put the stools together."
With that, she carried the two plates of vegetables I'd cooked out.
"Honey, thank you for your hard work." My husband came in after changing.
I leaned over and let him kiss me. I said to him, "There's not much rice, use a small bowl. You take the rice
out first."
"It's okay, I'll eat pancakes. Come on, don't get too hot." He said, then carried the rice out.
I took off my apron, washed my hands, and they had already poured the beer. My tank top and bra were soaked.
I walked to the table made of stools pushed together and smiled at them, 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 in the kitchen in the 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 considerate," I said, taking the glass and smiling at her
. "Come on, let's toast to our understanding as women!"
I took a big gulp, it felt so good!
To avoid making them wait any longer, I quickly grabbed my clothes and went into the bathroom to change. After taking off my wet clothes and
throwing them into the basin to soak, I realized that I hadn't taken my bra and panties in my haste. How could I
go out wearing only a tank top and skirt? I hesitated, and then someone outside called out:
"Hurry up, we're about to eat!"
Seeing that I couldn't put my wet clothes back on, I gritted my teeth and went out in my tank top and skirt without anything underneath
.
While eating, I kept my legs tightly pressed together, barely daring to bend over. But I always had to pick up food with my rice, so at first
I was mindful, but later I forgot, and inevitably, my underwear was exposed. No one seemed to care much.
The two men's clothes were soaked through from eating, and eventually they just ate shirtless, feasting.
Xiaowen was also drenched in sweat, her clothes clinging to her body, the pattern on her underwear 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.
Wet clothes clinging to the body were indeed uncomfortable, but she was only wearing her underwear.
I knew that Xiaowen had only washed her three bras and two T-shirts that day after returning home. Although the temperature in Shenzhen was high,
it was very humid, and the clothes weren't dry. She had nothing to change into; they were all close-fitting clothes, and she couldn't
borrow them from me. Seeing her pitiful state, I felt helpless.
Perhaps influenced by me and "encouraged" by her husband, she downed half a glass of beer in one gulp,
stood up, and took off her tank top, leaving her in only her underwear. Xu Jian hadn't reacted yet, but my husband's eyes immediately widened.
I pretended not to see, but actually, I was in a worse state than her; my thin tank top clung to my body, and my nipples were clearly visible.
Six bottles of beer were quickly finished, and no one had had enough.
My husband stood up and said, "Shall I go get another bundle?"
Everyone agreed, and he put on his soaking wet T-shirt and went out. Seeing my husband leave, Xiao Wen 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 had said to Xu Jian when he hadn't ejaculated, and could
n't help but burst into laughter. They were confused when they saw me suddenly laughing.
"Hey, hey, hey, what's wrong with you? What's wrong?"
I was laughing so hard I couldn't speak, I just waved my hand at them.
Xu Jian then said to Xiao Wen, "I have to say, you're really something, if you can't breathe, just take it off."
Xiao Wen kicked him and said, "You bastard!"
"Look at you, you're just asking for trouble."
"You said it yourself, don't go back on your word, do you think I wouldn't dare?" Xiao Wen retorted.
"No, no, my husband is a weak-willed and indecisive person, don't let him make a mistake." I
continued laughing and said to Xiao Wen.
"Today I'll let him make a mistake." Xiao Wen said, taking off her soaking wet bra, deliberately sticking out her high
breasts and swaying them in front of me, which made me laugh even harder. I said to her,
"Okay, okay, hurry up and put it back on, otherwise he won't be able to avoid making a mistake."
They both laughed along, and we joked around like this for a while. I guessed my husband would be back soon, and
Xiao Wen 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 bundle of beer, and Xiao Wen hurriedly covered her chest and turned around. Xu and I...
Jian laughed so hard he almost fell over. Xu Jian pulled his wife over, pulled her hand down from her chest, and said,
"Keep being stubborn."
My husband stood there dumbfounded, staring at us, and asked with a silly grin, "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, "I thought it was something serious. Even though I'm faced with a stunning beauty, I'm a
person of strong will and firm principles."
Hearing this, the three of us laughed even harder.
Xu Jian laughed loudly at his husband, saying, "Just now, your wife said you were weak-willed and indecisive,
but now you're all strong-willed and resolute! Alright, alright, you two beauties,
I think you should stop trying today, you've run out of clothes to change into." He then pushed his wife down into her seat,
ripped off wet bra, and threw it into a basin under their bed.
Xiao Wen was also laughing so hard she could hardly breathe, pointing at me and saying, "No, that's not fair! Why is she still wearing clothes?"
My husband was also 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."
"Balancing 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, you say something." Xu Jian was now threatening my husband
.
"I've said everything I needed to say, what else can I say? She's the boss between the two of us."
"Fine, see how shameless you are." Xiaowen suddenly loosened up, opening the bottle as she spoke, pouring us
drinks while shirtless.
Everyone laughed and started eating again.
It was hot, so no one had an appetite; all they did was drink. The drinks were finished, the food was all gone, but
a pile of rice remained.
Although everyone was quite drunk, the heat made it impossible for anyone to sleep. Her husband, with squinting eyes,
stared at Xiaowen's fair breasts, rambling incoherently, their kisses extremely wanton, practically a live sex show.
I was a little tipsy, but remembering I had to go to work tomorrow, I said, "We have to go to work tomorrow, let's pack up and go?"
Xu Jian stammered, "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 reactions, I said to Xiaowen, "Let's clean up the dishes and boil some water for everyone to wash up, otherwise
how will we go to work tomorrow?"
After the water was boiled, I went to urge everyone to take a shower. Those two were really drunk; they didn't care that my husband and I were there, they immediately
took off their clothes, threw them all over the floor, and went into the bathroom together. After they finished showering, they didn't even bother to find clothes to put on before
collapsing onto the bed and falling into a deep sleep. Seeing that they were asleep, I became bolder, 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 I finished, I let him 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 taking a shower. When I came out, I saw my husband sleeping naked. Looking at the other two, I was both angry and amused, so I decided to sleep naked too. We were all woken up by the alarm clock at almost the same time in the morning. After getting up, we were all in a panic, frantically searching 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 any clothes, I ran to the bathroom, squatted on the toilet without even closing the door, and a trickle of blood flowed out—my period had started! The other three, not knowing what had happened, also forgot about finding 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. After putting on my underwear and coming out, I saw they were still naked. My husband was looking for his clothes, and the two men were rummaging around in their direction . "Where did you put my clothes?" my husband turned around and asked me. "You brush your teeth first, I'll find them for you." My husband hesitated, not moving. "We're all already completely naked, so why not be a little more honest?" I said to my husband with a smile, while glancing at the naked Xu Jian. Xiaowen pushed him, saying, "Go brush your teeth first, you're just making a mess here." The two men reluctantly went to brush their teeth. Xiaowen and I quickly found our clothes and our husbands' clothes to change into . Seeing that they hadn't finished washing up, 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, just a nice feeling of honesty. What about you?" "Great minds think alike. And the biggest advantage is that we can wash far fewer clothes in the future!" "So, we'll be completely naked 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 Xiaowen's chest playfully. "No objection." "Okay, unanimously agreed. Let's start this morning, eat breakfast first, then get dressed. 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."

Xiaowen and I went into the kitchen, laughing and joking. I stir-fried the leftover rice and pancakes from last night, while she washed the
dishes.
A little while later, we carried four plates of fried rice into the room. The two men were surprisingly well-behaved; they weren't wearing any clothes and were smoking
and chatting.
Although we had agreed in the morning to be completely naked when we got home, I deliberately delayed my return by
half an hour after work, pretending to buy groceries. I can be very unrestrained with one man, but I still don't dare to be with more than two. I
finally breathed a sigh of relief when I nervously opened the door and entered the house. They were all back, but no one was doing that.
Xu Jian and his wife were cooking, and her husband was sitting under the fan drinking tea.
There were some changes, though. Xu Jian and her husband were only wearing briefs, and Xiaowen was only wearing underwear. It seemed 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 like this when I got back, and I felt embarrassed to dress like usual. Besides,
it's so hot, people just want to be naked. Don't insist, they'll feel awkward. Just pretend you're swimming
."
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 from walking, and a large patch of my underwear was wet near the waist, my back was soaked with sweat, and
my husband used a towel to wipe it off for me.
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 for ourselves.
After dinner, with no TV and nothing else to do, we thought about going out for a walk, but experience told us that
the streets outside, baked by the sun all day, weren't much better than inside. Going out would just mean coming back with a pile of wet clothes,
so it was pointless.
So, as usual, we turned off the lights and had our usual chat: first, complaining about
the awful weather and longing for autumn, then sharing anecdotes we'd heard.
After dinner, with no TV and nothing else to do, we thought about going out for a walk, but experience told us that
the streets outside, baked by the sun all day, weren't much better than inside. Going out would just mean coming back with a pile of wet clothes,
so it was pointless.
So, as usual, we turned off the lights and had our usual chat: first, complaining about
the awful weather and longing for autumn, then sharing anecdotes we'd heard.
Today, for some reason, I felt unusually restless and was sweating profusely, but nothing else seemed wrong.
When I changed my sanitary napkin, I had to change my underwear too; the old underwear was so wet it wouldn't stick to the sanitary napkin anymore.
When we got back, Xiaowen asked me, "Was your flow heavy?"
"It was okay, pretty normal."
"I feel like my period is coming soon."
"Have you prepared?"
"I've already put on the patches."
"God is so unfair to women, making us suffer like this every month."
"It's so hot, how are we supposed to sleep?"
My husband chimed in, "You've gotten through so much, you're so delicate."
I slapped him angrily, "Try it on yourself!"
"There's nothing I can do, that's how God created people, 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 the stools together, and set up our game.
We played "Four of Hearts," with Xiaowen and me sitting opposite each other.
Xu Jian then suggested that the loser should be punished, and we started arguing about the punishment.
"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 only have two at most," Xiaowen retorted.
My husband chimed in, "You can't say that, those are the two key pieces."
Xu Jian added, "That's right, how about it? If we lose all the clothes, the winner draws a turtle on the loser's chest."
"Okay, but let me make it clear, I'm not feeling well, and Xiaowen might be close too, so we can only have one piece,"
I said, feigning nonchalance.
"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 had even drawn
two turtles on my husband's chest with lipstick.
Xiaowen lost this round, and my husband won. Holding the lipstick, my husband examined Xiaowen's chest and muttered to himself
, "Where should we draw it?"
"On her breasts," I teased.
"You're so mean," Xiaowen said, pointing at me and laughing.
Xu Jian said to me, "A bet's a bet, so we'll draw it on her breasts. If I win later, you'll get the same."
My husband started drawing on Xiaowen's breasts, but with the slightest pressure, her breasts swayed from side to side, making it impossible to draw. My husband
asked Xiaowen to support her breasts with her hands, but Xiaowen replied, "Are you going to draw it or should I? That's too much! You're
drawing on my body and expecting me to cooperate? What are your hands for?"
So, ignoring Xu Jian and me being there, my husband lifted Xiaowen's breasts and carefully drew
a It was actually quite good.
Karma struck. I lost, but Xu Jian won. He lifted my breasts, using 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.
Around 11 o'clock, the weather cooled down a bit, and since we had to go to work the next day, the farce finally ended.
Xiaowen's period started, and because of us, we didn't go swimming in the sea this Sunday. But we
also discovered a good place to go this Sunday—large shopping malls or supermarkets with air conditioning.
But that was only a temporary solution. The malls close early, and there's nowhere to sit inside, making it even more tiring. After going
a few times, I really didn't want to go anymore. We tried going outside to cool off, but the mosquitoes were so fierce they could eat you alive
, so we had to stay at home. We then tried to find other ways to pass the time.
The heat had dampened our interest in intimacy, but
the allure of sexual stimulation outside our spouses remained irresistible. So, we continued our off-the-beaten-path sexual games. First, we'd get home and strip
down to the bare minimum, though no one would be completely naked first.
Saturday arrived, and we woke up early. Over breakfast, we discussed the next day's plans. Since Xiaowen and I had finished our
periods, we agreed to go swimming in the sea. We agreed that Xiaowen and I would go shopping for food, while the two men
would look at tents.
After work, Xiaowen and I met at the agreed-upon supermarket and bought a bunch of delicious food according to our tastes.
We lingered in the cool supermarket for a while before reluctantly heading home. Passing a dance hall, we saw
a poster outside that read "Two-Step Special." This kind of dance was popular at the time, but none 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 by men and women; if it's danced by the same sex, it's considered homosexual. It seems to be a rather intimate kind. Why don't 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 the dance! 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, "Oh, I'm worried about how we're going to get through tonight. Damn it, why is
n'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 was no
substitute for 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 'can't' or 'can't' about it. Is that even considered 'dancing'? There's no technique involved. It's just two people hugging closely
and swaying in a space less than a foot square. Don't believe me? Ask Xu Jian."
Xu Jian added, "It's true. People at our company put on music in the office during lunch breaks 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 you, what's the big deal? There are so many people in the office, what could possibly happen?"
"Teach us tonight?" Seeing the couple might bicker, 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, 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 clothes naked.
Although I was washing with cold water, the activity and the stuffiness of the small space meant that by the time I finished washing the clothes, I was drenched in sweat
. Just then, Xiaowen knocked on the door. I opened it, and she 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."
She paused, then said mischievously, "Aren't you going to go out like this?"
"What's the big deal? 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 hot water, then went back in with 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, saw us like this, paused for a moment, then grinned mischievously and carried 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, feeling no lewdness whatsoever. We sat on the bed
and chatted for a while, then went over and leaned on our husbands' backs to watch them play chess. The two of them 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 a round."
Xiaowen also pulled Xu Jian away, and we continued our game.
Just then, I heard my husband whisper to Xu Jian, "We can't sit like this for so long, my body will get all
suffocated if we sit any longer."
I chimed in, "If you're too hot, just take it off. Don't blame me if you really get suffocated."
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.
The two naked people swayed and rocked to the dance steps. 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 lower body getting wet, numb, itchy, and experiencing 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 breasts, sometimes causing me a little pain. 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 others.
Xu Jian tried to enter my body several times, but I twisted and struggled to break free each time, yet he didn't stop trying
. In the end, I still couldn't break free, nor did I really want to; by then, I was already somewhat
dazed 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 tiptoed in and out
of my body . I wrapped my arms around his neck and stood on tiptoe to match his movements. His member grew , 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. 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 we all agreed. As soon as I turned on the light, I rushed to the bathroom. That brat Xu Jian's ejaculation 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 comfortably. 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 ejaculated 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, heading to 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. The 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 it was a specially purchased large tent, it was quite cramped for four people.

The beach wasn't too crowded. We changed into our swimsuits inside, and Xiaowen even changed into her newly bought bikini, looking even more charming.
Xu Jian looked Xiaowen up and down for a while, praising her, "It's really nice. Hey, Kangjie, 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, Xiaowen practiced her swimsuit 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 a little 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 about her safety, so he suggested going 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 relaxed. We both experienced unprecedented
passion...
After my husband ejaculated, I collapsed onto him, feeling drowsy. He felt the same way, and
we fell asleep without realizing it.
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, kissed me back, and as his arms encircled my back, he suddenly realized
something, sat up, and said to me with apologetic remorse, "Damn it, your back is going to peel from sunburn!
Look at me, sigh!"
"It's okay, I'm willing to shield you, after all, you're my husband."
My husband pulled me up and led me to the wet sand, letting me lie down on the damp sand. He pressed himself against me,
shielding me from the sun; the coolness beneath him felt so comforting. My husband's concern filled my eyes with tears. For this
man, I would give everything, even my life.
My husband kissed me, and I wanted to cry. My husband 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."
When I got up, I saw my husband's manhood and suddenly had an urge to kiss it, but there was some sand on it, so I
pulled him into the sea to wash the sand off us, and then pulled him ashore. My husband didn't understand what was happening, and
mechanically followed my instructions.
Once ashore, I knelt before my husband and took his penis into my mouth, sucking on it. He leaned down,
held my head, and stroked my face.
I sucked and rubbed it with my hands, and gradually it hardened. My mouth felt full and I couldn't keep up; my
teeth started to bump against it. My husband pulled me up, and we started kissing. Perhaps because we hadn't been doing it for long,
neither of us really wanted it. After a while, it softened, and we put on our swimsuits, ready to go home.
To be honest, I liked how soft it felt when I was sucking on it.
We were both a little 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 then?
" "I mistook her for you. What about you?"
I laughed loudly, pinching his ear and saying, "Don't lie to me! But I was a little out of it then
, I didn't think anything, really."
"I used to think all women's 'that' places were the same, but last night I realized they're different. Xiaowen's is
a little lower than yours, she even helped me insert it. I tried several times but couldn't find the right spot. How about Xu Jian?"
"He got 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 being promiscuous, nor do I feel
like you're being unfaithful. Is there something wrong with our thinking?"
"I heard from some of the 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 remaining
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 absolutely no emotional involvement, really."
After hearing this, I hugged his arm and giggled, saying, "Me too, 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 were probably in the tent, and sure enough,
they were too hot and had gone inside. Lifting the tent flap, I saw the two of them lying naked on the air mattress, fast 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 Xiao Wen'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 my husband, and kissed him.
Xu Jian quickly ripped off my swimsuit, and I don't know when, but 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
, looking like a newlywed couple.
From then on, we began our "sex" life, without any taboos, only taking necessary
measures during the dangerous period of pregnancy.
After our start at the beach, the subsequent "exchanges" became natural, nothing more!
Finally, heaven opened its eyes.
A day of heavy rain chased away the sweltering heat, and we could finally get a good night's sleep.
Since that day on the beach when we unannounced our battles, we "exchanged" several more times, most often
from behind, but the wretched weather prevented everyone from fully enjoying themselves; only the thrill of "exchanging" attracted us
, without any real pleasure.
We pushed the two beds together against the window, creating a large open space, enough to set up a table
. We bought a square table and four chairs, and installed a fluorescent light above it, so we could
comfortably read, play cards, or chess in the evenings.
It was just that the heat prevented us from fully enjoying anything. Today's heavy rain made everyone very excited. I
felt a strange longing, and the others shared the same desire, as
evidenced by their behavior after returning home.
Because the weather was getting colder, being naked became impractical; nobody wanted to catch a cold, so no one took off all their clothes
. Xiaowen and I were both wearing T-shirts and skirts without anything underneath. As if by prior arrangement, we both bought ready-made meals from outside, ate quickly
, and then took showers. We went to bed before it got dark.
Judging by the dates, today was close to Xiaowen's and my fertile period, so we prepared condoms.
Xiaowen pressed herself against her husband, and the two kissed tenderly. After a while, Xiaowen moved down and began to suckle
her husband's penis.
I curled up in Xu Jian's arms, watching quietly, my feelings complicated. I gently massaged his penis with my hand. Xu Jian
gestured for me to join in, but I shook my head. He didn't force me; I don't like giving oral sex.
Xu Jian slowly hardened, tore open a condom, and I took it and put it on him. Then he rolled over and
pinned me down, his left hand under my neck, holding me close, his right hand squeezing and caressing my breast, his lips sucking
on my earlobe, his warm breath tickling my ear, a tingling, indescribably pleasurable sensation.
I involuntarily moaned, my whole 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 with my hands. I noticed he was
particularly sensitive to gentle stimulation near his anus; whenever I touched that area, he would writhe like me, and his penis would
become even harder.
My genitals were already overflowing; I could even feel it leaking out. I writhed even more
, trying to reach in and push his penis inside, but he was pressing too tightly, and my hand couldn't grasp it. It was as
if 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 reach 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 spreading 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. What I needed most at that moment was stimulation in my lower body.
Finally, he began to move gently, initially only rubbing and teasing my outer opening. Then, when I wasn't expecting
it, he would suddenly thrust all the way in, making me cry out each time. He seemed very excited, and to be honest
, I was very excited too, and I liked it that way.
After what seemed like a long time, he made my lower body a little sore and numb, and my excitement was waning
. He was still hard, moving slowly and steadily.
My legs wrapped around his waist again, and I tried to lift them up. Somehow, I touched something on his body, and suddenly
felt waves of pleasure around my anus. I repeated this a few times, and my excitement was rekindled, and
I kept repeating the same movements.
He seemed to be ignited by something, his movements quickening, his thing becoming incredibly hard,
pressing and scraping inside me, penetrating so deeply, touching places my husband had never been, 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 quickened, becoming violent and rapid, and I grew increasingly excited, twisting my body,
wrapping my arms around his neck, involuntarily calling his name, and he responded…
Finally, he collapsed on top of me.
Wearing a condom, I couldn't tell if he had ejaculated. To be honest, I don't like using condoms; I
prefer direct physical contact, and I like the feeling of him ejaculating inside me.
After a while, his penis went completely soft. I spread my legs wide,
trying to 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 for him, gently biting his ear. He reciprocated by
gently biting my ear too.
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. He opened his eyes, looked at me, and said, "What's
wrong?"
"Nothing, I thought you were asleep."
"No," Xiaowen suddenly said, "I'm so tired. I did all the exercise today, and he felt so good!"
She 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 !"
"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 and whistling. I was both amused and exasperated: "Get away, I can't hold it in."
"I'm not blocking you."
He held me so tightly he couldn't squat down, and finally, he just peed standing up, feeling a
strange of pleasure—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 seem to care and peed freely. 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 watching 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 of swapping. So, I mischievously said, "Missing someone?"
"What?! I only want you."
"Don'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 and said.
"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 didn't have any wine at home.
"Okay." I called to my husband,
"Kangjie, 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?"
"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 liquor, I'll buy the groceries, that way it'll be faster."
"Let's go, you two cook at home," Xu Jian said, standing up.
"It doesn't matter who goes, don't argue, I can manage," my 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 still have to make this trip."
"I'll go instead," Xu Jian said.
"Forget it, you don't even know what to buy anyway. Just check if you've forgotten anything," Xiaowen said,
changing into her coat and heading out.
Without any seasoning, I turned off the stove and went into the bedroom to rest. 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, naturally putting his arm around
my waist.
"Nothing's going to happen, is it? Why is Xiaowen crying?"
"Nonsense, she didn't ask, and I didn't tell her who I was going with. Since we got married, she's never left me,
it's just a natural reaction."
"Shall I see you off tonight?"
"It depends on Xiaowen."
"You brat, still acting all high and mighty? I'm offering 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 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 further, pressing himself against me and starting to kiss me. His penis became erect, and I
took his tongue into my mouth, kissing him on the bed for a while until we heard Xiao Wen's footsteps on the stairs before
separating.
After dinner was ready, we opened some wine, eating and chatting…
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.
A while later, my husband came home and said as soon as he entered, "What a disaster! The boss made us work overtime urgently to prepare documents.
The foreign businessmen are coming tomorrow, so I won't be 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 now. Is there anything else Xu Jian can help with?
Please do." He then whispered in my ear, "We can't switch places tonight."
I kicked him. "Get lost!"
He then 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 put down the dishes before going inside.
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 spoke.
"What's wrong with you two? Is it really that serious? Is there anything else I can help you with?"
"No, Xiaowen has already tidied everything up. 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? Staying at home
is boring. I also want to go for a walk."
The suggestion was approved, and the three of them went out together.
After walking for about fifteen minutes, they 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. Xu Jian suggested taking a walk. I hesitated. Kang Jie wasn't there. The other two were walking arm in arm,
and I was all alone. I felt a little sad. Seeing that I didn't speak, Xiaowen guessed what was going on and said to Xu Jian,
"Stop walking? Let's go back. You have a long walk tomorrow."
"What time is it? It's too early to sleep now."
"It'll be almost nine o'clock by the time we get back, and there's really nothing interesting outside." I continued.
"Okay, tonight I'll enjoy the feeling of sleeping with two beauties in my arms." Xu Jian said mischievously.
"Dream on." Xiaowen and I said in unison.
We started walking back, feeling a strange feeling that I couldn't quite explain, a longing or something else.
When we got home, they told me to take a shower first. After I finished, I went straight to bed without putting on any clothes, pulled
the blanket 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 next to me woke me up vaguely. I turned over and saw them making
love. Xu Jian lay on top of Xiao Wen, moving slowly and deliberately. Xiao Wen moaned, her hands gripping the headboard as she
moved in rhythm with him.
This was the first time I'd ever watched someone make love so closely, and I had a strange feeling—not
excitement, nor admiration.
After a while, they switched positions, noticed I was awake, smiled at me, and continued their activity.
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 . Because we were far apart, he could only place his palm under my neck. "Come closer."
"Don't be shy, it's okay," Xiao Wen said, seeing my hesitation, and also reached out her hand to me.
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 tightly around Xiao Wen and me, let out a long breath, and said, "It feels
so good ." 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 kept giggling and kissing him. I slowly massaged it, and his breathing became rapid.
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 exaggeratedly
, pulling me onto his lap and kissing me fiercely. I was almost breathless from the kisses and
begged him to let go before he released me. 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 hard, his body shaking as violently as mine. I felt streams of heat gushing into my
depths , 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 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
.
Then, I opened my eyes and saw Xiaowen sitting beside us, watching. 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 dressed 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?"
"I already gave myself to you 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, you'd better 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 with him, and the pleasurable feeling quickly spread throughout my body. 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 squeeze Xiaowen's breasts with one hand, while the other hand encircled my neck, and we kissed deeply. His
tongue slipped into my mouth, and after a few sucks, I returned the kiss. He sucked on my tongue for a while before we separated
.
Walking outside, I felt incredibly refreshed and unusually good. It's so good to be a satisfied woman!
Women are like flowers; they need men to nourish them. Only when they are well nourished can they be free from illness and maintain their beautiful appearance.

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