Ex-girlfriend's exchange diary

I'm a career woman in my early twenties, married, and I love him very much. We're both highly educated and have always been open about sex. During holidays, we have many great places to go, like the beach or nightclubs, but I've never considered partner swapping! Two years ago, honestly, I never even thought about sex. I'd heard others talk about it, but they always spoke of it jokingly. To me, it was simply impossible, and I knew it would never happen to me. I always considered sex a private matter between husband and wife; back then, I wouldn't even dare utter the word "sex." Let me tell you, I don't find intercourse or any other sexual topic shameful, and I'm not conservative. When my husband and I are together, we can try different positions, and after each time, we discuss the experience. We're not embarrassed; in fact, after discussing it, we make it even more exciting and stimulating. I don't know if other couples do this, but I know that what we do is perfectly normal, and for me, it's commonplace. I was also afraid my husband would have an affair. Although he wasn't a door-to-door salesman, he did travel for work once or twice a year. I thought he must have had various romantic encounters or opportunities to philander. In the first year of our marriage, he admitted to fooling around with other women while traveling, and I didn't mind too much, just telling him to be more hygienic. I thought most men would do the same if their wives weren't around. So, not long after, he started telling me all about his affairs, even recounting the exciting details. When I heard him describe those erotic encounters, sometimes his adventures in brothels, I got excited myself. I wanted him to tell me every detail; I wanted to know what the women were like, what they did, and how my husband reacted to them. Although my husband had many extramarital affairs, I never did. As for whether he minded, I didn't know, but in fact, it never happened. When he left me to go out, it wasn't that I didn't want to; honestly, my body desperately needed it. Despite this, I forced myself not to have an affair. One day, my husband came home and suddenly suggested a sexual encounter. I couldn't believe my ears. Caught off guard, I vehemently opposed it and felt deeply humiliated. Here's what happened: He came home from another place that day and told me he had attended a party with five couples, three of whom brought their wives. My husband and two other single young men had already agreed on who would sleep with whom, and they ended up spending two days and two nights in a wild party. He described every detail to me, as if he still longed for those two days and nights of passion. He even described every action in detail. I felt both fascinated and terrified. Then, he said he wanted to have sex with someone else! In fact, he had already arranged a wild sex party with several other couples. Hearing this, I became even more frightened. I burst into tears. I rejected all his suggestions. I felt betrayed, that he was oppressing me, and trying to make me a promiscuous person. I thought to myself, how could I be naked in front of a complete stranger, how could I let him caress me, or even have sex with me? That was simply impossible, something I could never accept! Our discussion resulted in a huge argument. But my husband wouldn't give in; he kept trying to persuade me, using every trick in the book, from threats to bribes. Finally, I gave in, reluctantly and fearfully agreeing to go to the party. At my first party, I was filled with fear and dread. I didn't even know how to dress myself. That evening, I had no idea what I wore or how I got into the car. In fact, I didn't even know where the party was. When I arrived, I saw a couple inside, who seemed to be the hosts. Inside, they introduced me to the other guests; my husband already knew everyone there. I noticed they weren't nervous at all; on the contrary, they were completely at ease. They spoke naturally, as if attending a casual gathering of friends. I felt abandoned; even my husband didn't care about me or pay any attention to me. After a while, they seemed to be expecting new topics, new things to talk about, while my mind went blank. Later, I wondered what I would become in a little while. At that moment, I suddenly thought I should leave quickly; if I didn't stop at the last minute, I didn't know what would happen to me. But soon after, I realized that wasn't the case. Half an hour later, when there was nothing left to talk about, and after having a drink, the host couple suggested getting down to business. I wanted to take this opportunity to leave, but I couldn't. I knew that if I left, my marriage with my husband might end. I love my husband too much; I couldn't do that! I thought to myself: This must be an old-fashioned brothel; everyone must find a partner and then go to find a place for their rendezvous. I would be alone with a strange man; I would definitely go crazy. However, the way these people exchanged partners was truly unusual; they actually started in the guest room. This was a scene I had never witnessed before! Everyone began to undress, and it wasn't as terrifying as I had imagined. Since everyone was undressing, I felt it would be impolite not to, so I followed suit, removing my clothes until I was completely naked. The room was dimly lit and warm as spring, but I trembled uncontrollably. And then it all began in my terrified state! Everyone took their positions in the living room and began to have sex! In my entire life, I had never imagined such a scene, and I began to watch them with curiosity. I saw two people not far from me, embracing and caressing each other, and their actions made my heart pound. My face and body began to burn like fire! I almost forgot that I was watching others, but that I was doing what they were doing. Vaguely, I sensed a man approaching me. He said something to me, but I can't recall what he said. Then his hands reached out, as if he had a hundred arms, caressing every part of my body. I didn't really feel anything; I watched the couples having sex in front of me, their passionate movements making me restless. His hands only fueled my desire! Yes, I must have been aroused, because I found myself unknowingly sitting in the arms of a strange man. He continued to caress my breasts and thighs. Suddenly, I felt a different kind of sexual excitement than before. I stopped watching others and focused on my own actions. I ignored my partner's appearance and his name; I knew he was a man, a man with a very developed genital system. I let him enter me, feeling his thick, hot penis, penetrating deep into my vagina. Then I happened to see my husband. He was naked and tightly embracing another woman, a beautiful woman I didn't recognize. She was straddling my husband's lap, her legs spread wide, twisting and writhing. I guessed that my husband's penis was inside her. Both of them looked extremely satisfied, as if they were in ecstasy! I also felt like I was in heaven. I began to drift into a daze. I hugged the man tightly, and like the woman in my husband's arms, I desperately rubbed and stroked his penis with my vagina. After a while, the man picked me up and put me on the sofa. He grabbed my ankles, lifted my legs high, and then thrust his thick, hard penis into my vagina, pumping wildly. His movements took me to a place I had never been before. I didn't know if he was enjoying me or I was enjoying him; I seemed to be on a series of waves of pleasure. When it was all over, I lay weakly on the floor, closed my eyes, and recalled the pleasure of having sex with the man. I couldn't believe that what I was so terrified of was now something I was savoring. I was no longer afraid; I felt an unparalleled pleasure, a pleasure my husband had never given me. That night didn't end there; the rest of the time was a grand exchange. I had sex with several other men in the living room several times. I was no longer passive or unwilling. I didn't know my husband was with several women; I no longer paid attention to him.Concentrating on my own enjoyment, I remember that night, besides the two-person cooperation, there were other more complex games. I also vaguely remember even having sex with three men. Normally, I would have thought they were gang-raping me, but at that time I was completely absorbed. I let each man take turns inserting his penis into my vagina and thrusting until he ejaculated. Some people say that after attending such a party, you must feel unsatisfied when you get home and must do it again with your spouse, but I didn't. I felt completely weak, and I fell asleep in less than five minutes. I slept for thirteen hours, as if I had a wet dream. When I woke up, I felt great, more energetic than before. I felt full of life, as if I had been reborn, a completely different new person. When I told my husband about that night, I said I had never felt so happy, and he laughed and said he had already told me. But I still don't quite believe myself. I think I must have been drunk that night, but at least I would be happy to attend the next sex party. I must experience my feelings clearly. If it's still like that night, then I'll admit that night was truly joyful. If I find it's not, I won't attend these parties that are both lovely and terrifying. For a week or two after that night, I kept thinking about it. The more I thought about it, the more I wanted that party to happen. I prepared everything for the next party, determined to see things clearly. I wouldn't blindly accept things; I would actively participate. I no longer felt that fear, apprehension, or rebellion. Instead, I could truly experience it for myself. I could meet my partner and watch without any embarrassment how other women had sex with men, learning from them. Another party I attended was even more lively. I initially intended to approach it with a clear mind, but that clarity only lasted a short time. I ended up spending the night in a state of frenzy. Because that kind of place was simply intoxicating. At the start of the party, they played a recording of the previous party. On the large-screen TV, I saw another man besides my husband, the one I was having sex with for the first time—my first opponent at the last party, whom I now knew was Mr. Chen. I also saw myself taking turns having sex with three other men. At the party, I unexpectedly ran into Meimei and Atai, a young newlywed couple who worked at the same company. I never dreamed they would be at such an event. As it turned out, my first opponent was Atai. When all the men and women in the living room were naked, I paid the most attention to Atai. And Atai was also looking at me. At this moment, Mr. Chen walked towards me again. But when he saw Atai and I making eye contact, he wisely shifted his attention to other women. Therefore, Atai and I quickly embraced. Atai was very strong; I pressed my breasts against his broad chest and felt him trembling all over. I invited him to sit on the sofa, then sat on his lap, and without saying much, our lower bodies were already joined together. In my opinion, his penis wasn't as thick or long as Mr. Chen's, and it wasn't even as thick as my husband's. However, I didn't care about that, and besides, I felt he had his own characteristics, namely, it was very hard. He pierced into my moist hole almost effortlessly, like an iron rod. Then he stood up and, in a fancy "dragon boat with drum" position, carried me around the living room watching other men and women having sex. The first one I saw was Meimei, who was lying on the sofa with my husband, playing the "69" position. This Meimei, who is usually a demure office lady, was now behaving like a wanton little slut. I saw her sweet cherry-like mouth sucking and swallowing my husband's glans. But thinking about myself, wasn't I also a slut at this moment? Atai must have been stimulated, because he told me to put my legs down and stand so he could thrust into me. He thrust in and out quickly and forcefully. Before long, he had me fucked to the point of ecstasy. Just as he was about to ejaculate, he stopped, then used his strong arms to lift my body upside down and kiss my vulva. I, of course, took his glans into my mouth. He licked and kissed my vulva with incredible pleasure, ejaculating into my mouth as well. I was already intoxicated and felt a little thirsty, so I swallowed his semen. Atai put me on the sofa, giving me a grateful look. He offered to continue giving me oral sex, but I told him to sit down and rest. At this moment, two naked young men approached me as "backup" partners. They were single men who, during the couples' swapping, would take over if one man ejaculated early, preventing the women from gritting their teeth. My husband had played this role before these two gatherings. The two young men politely offered me sex. I was still youthful, but my skin had aged. I grasped their erect penises with both hands and kept them both. I'd seen videos of them playing "sandwich" with other women. So I asked them to play with me. One of them was lying on the carpet in front of the sofa, and the woman was on top of him, her vagina enveloping his penis. Another guy was on top of the woman, inserting his penis into her anus. I wanted to try it too, but I didn't want to be suffocated, so I suggested we play standing up, with them attacking from both sides. Both guys were quite experienced. They coordinated perfectly, sometimes going in and out, sometimes simultaneously, making me moan loudly. But by then, the hall was filled with lewd sounds, and my moans were just a background chorus. The joyful atmosphere made me lose myself, but afterwards my buttocks ached for days. Because neither my husband nor I had ever been penetrated there before. After attending that party, I became even more convinced that sex is the most wonderful thing in the world, and now I'm experiencing an even more magical part, making it feel even more perfect and exciting. I have to admit, I genuinely enjoyed the party, and I told myself, "You didn't do anything wrong!"It was only a short time at the beginning, but the night of revelry was spent in a state of blissful intoxication. Because that kind of place was simply intoxicating. At the start of the party, they played a recording of the previous event. On the large screen, I saw another man besides my husband, the one I was having sex with for the first time—my first opponent at the party, whom I now knew was Mr. Chen. I also saw myself taking turns having sex with three other men. During the party, I unexpectedly ran into Meimei and Atai, a young newlywed couple who worked at the same company. I never dreamed they would be at such an event. As it turned out, my first opponent was Atai. When all the men and women in the living room were naked, I paid the most attention to Atai. And Atai was also staring at me. Then Mr. Chen walked towards me again. But when he saw Atai and I making eye contact, he wisely shifted his gaze to other women. Therefore, Atai and I quickly embraced. Atai was very strong; I pressed my breasts against his broad chest and felt his whole body trembling. I invited him to sit on the sofa, then sat on his lap. Without saying much, our bodies were already joined. In my opinion, his penis wasn't as thick or long as Mr. Chen's, not even as thick as my husband's, but I didn't care. Besides, I felt he had his own characteristics—he was very hard. He slid into my wet hole almost effortlessly, like an iron rod. Then he stood up and, in a fancy "dragon boat with drum" position, carried me around the living room watching other men and women having sex. The first one I saw was Meimei, who was lying on the sofa with my husband, playing the "69" position. This Meimei, usually a demure office lady, was now behaving like a wanton little slut. I saw her sweet cherry lips sucking and swallowing my husband's glans. But thinking about myself, wasn't I also a slut at this moment? Atai must have been stimulated; he told me to put my legs down so he could thrust into me while I was standing. He thrust in and out quickly and forcefully. Soon I was in ecstasy. Just as he was about to ejaculate, he stopped, then used his strong arms to lift my body upside down and kiss my vulva. Of course, I also put his glans in my mouth. He licked and kissed my vulva so pleasurably that he ejaculated into my mouth. I was already intoxicated and felt a little thirsty, so I swallowed his semen. Atai put me on the sofa, gave me a grateful look, and offered to continue giving me oral sex, but I told him to sit down and rest. At this moment, two naked "backup" young men approached me. They were single men who, during the couples' swapping, would take over if one of the men ejaculated early, to prevent the women from gritting their teeth. My husband had played this role before these two gatherings. The two young men politely offered me sex. I was still youthful, but my skin had aged. I grasped their erect penises with both hands and kept them both. I'd seen videos of them playing "sandwich" with other women. So I asked them to play with me. One of them was lying on the carpet in front of the sofa, and the woman was on top of him, her vagina enveloping his penis. Another guy was on top of the woman, inserting his penis into her anus. I wanted to try it too, but I didn't want to be suffocated, so I suggested we play standing up, with them attacking from both sides. Both guys were quite experienced. They coordinated perfectly, sometimes going in and out, sometimes simultaneously, making me moan loudly. But by then, the hall was filled with lewd sounds, and my moans were just a background chorus. The joyful atmosphere made me lose myself, but afterwards my buttocks ached for days. Because neither my husband nor I had ever been penetrated there before. After attending that party, I became even more convinced that sex is the most wonderful thing in the world, and now I'm experiencing an even more magical part, making it feel even more perfect and exciting. I have to admit, I genuinely enjoyed the party, and I told myself, "You didn't do anything wrong!"It was only a short time at the beginning, but the night of revelry was spent in a state of blissful intoxication. Because that kind of place was simply intoxicating. At the start of the party, they played a recording of the previous event. On the large screen, I saw another man besides my husband, the one I was having sex with for the first time—my first opponent at the party, whom I now knew was Mr. Chen. I also saw myself taking turns having sex with three other men. During the party, I unexpectedly ran into Meimei and Atai, a young newlywed couple who worked at the same company. I never dreamed they would be at such an event. As it turned out, my first opponent was Atai. When all the men and women in the living room were naked, I paid the most attention to Atai. And Atai was also staring at me. Then Mr. Chen walked towards me again. But when he saw Atai and I making eye contact, he wisely shifted his gaze to other women. Therefore, Atai and I quickly embraced. Atai was very strong; I pressed my breasts against his broad chest and felt his whole body trembling. I invited him to sit on the sofa, then sat on his lap. Without saying much, our bodies were already joined. In my opinion, his penis wasn't as thick or long as Mr. Chen's, not even as thick as my husband's, but I didn't care. Besides, I felt he had his own characteristics—he was very hard. He slid into my wet hole almost effortlessly, like an iron rod. Then he stood up and, in a fancy "dragon boat with drum" position, carried me around the living room watching other men and women having sex. The first one I saw was Meimei, who was lying on the sofa with my husband, playing the "69" position. This Meimei, usually a demure office lady, was now behaving like a wanton little slut. I saw her sweet cherry lips sucking and swallowing my husband's glans. But thinking about myself, wasn't I also a slut at this moment? Atai must have been stimulated; he told me to put my legs down so he could thrust into me while I was standing. He thrust in and out quickly and forcefully. Soon I was in ecstasy. Just as he was about to ejaculate, he stopped, then used his strong arms to lift my body upside down and kiss my vulva. Of course, I also put his glans in my mouth. He licked and kissed my vulva so pleasurably that he ejaculated into my mouth. I was already intoxicated and felt a little thirsty, so I swallowed his semen. Atai put me on the sofa, gave me a grateful look, and offered to continue giving me oral sex, but I told him to sit down and rest. At this moment, two naked "backup" young men approached me. They were single men who, during the couples' swapping, would take over if one of the men ejaculated early, to prevent the women from gritting their teeth. My husband had played this role before these two gatherings. The two young men politely offered me sex. I was still youthful, but my skin had aged. I grasped their erect penises with both hands and kept them both. I'd seen videos of them playing "sandwich" with other women. So I asked them to play with me. One of them was lying on the carpet in front of the sofa, and the woman was on top of him, her vagina enveloping his penis. Another guy was on top of the woman, inserting his penis into her anus. I wanted to try it too, but I didn't want to be suffocated, so I suggested we play standing up, with them attacking from both sides. Both guys were quite experienced. They coordinated perfectly, sometimes going in and out, sometimes simultaneously, making me moan loudly. But by then, the hall was filled with lewd sounds, and my moans were just a background chorus. The joyful atmosphere made me lose myself, but afterwards my buttocks ached for days. Because neither my husband nor I had ever been penetrated there before. After attending that party, I became even more convinced that sex is the most wonderful thing in the world, and now I'm experiencing an even more magical part, making it feel even more perfect and exciting. I have to admit, I genuinely enjoyed the party, and I told myself, "You didn't do anything wrong!"
But I still felt guilty because I hadn't let my husband have anal sex with me first. When I apologized to my husband, he said, "I know you'll still feel a little ashamed, but I'm glad you've found it enjoyable. Don't worry, let's keep going!"
From then on, my view of sex was completely different. I was glad I had the opportunity to participate in this kind of gathering that not everyone has the chance to attend. After each gathering, I discovered a new kind of pleasure. Before participating, I never imagined there were so many endless sensations that one could never experience in a lifetime. It seems that sex is not just about couples swapping; you can learn many different sexual techniques, new sensations, and new joys. I can't help but believe that sex gatherings give me endless satisfaction. I once tried a sexual game where two people attacked me from both sides, and I truly enjoyed it. But after my butt hurt that time, I stopped trying it blindly and decided to only do it when appropriate. We believe that anyone can create an unprecedented sexual game. Later, I tried three people together, even four or six people. The feeling was indescribable! During one such event, where everyone came up with ingenious plans to perform for a group of friends, I experienced a similar scene. Two men lay on top of each other with their penises close together, and I was on top of them, with one in my vagina and one in my anus, and another in my mouth. A man also had one between his breasts, and my hands weren't idle either, each holding a thick, hard penis. This continued until all six men ejaculated in my mouth, vagina, anus, cleavage, and hands. Only now do I realize that sexual intercourse between men and women is not as simple or formulaic as we imagine. We thought that what we did, others might not do, but after attending these gatherings, I learned that many people already knew these things, and did them with more skill and expertise than we did. I learned many different techniques. In matters of sex, there is no right or wrong; what matters is that you feel pleasure! For example, no matter how strong and powerful a man is, he cannot satisfy a woman full of desire. A woman can have intercourse for a long time, but a man always needs to rest before he can do it again. Many women do not often have a sexual need, but there are times when they do. In our group, we discovered a way to satisfy our desires: swapping partners. After joining the group, I had a different perspective on nude magazines and pornographic films. Before joining, I would blush when I saw those erotic pictures. Even when my husband and I looked at them together, we felt embarrassed. Now I find those pictures to be a very interesting and stimulating thing, something that can make people want to indulge in pleasure. I even participated in taking nude photos so that my fellow members could keep them for future reference. In our home, we also keep color photos and videos of my husband and I having sex with other members. Modern people may limit their sex lives to a small circle because of civilization and morality. Marriage is a great thing, and we don't need to avoid it, but if sex is done secretly between husband and wife, without the game of sex, there is no real enjoyment. Those couples who engage in partner swapping bring greater satisfaction to a monotonous marriage—something no couple, no matter how honest or sincere, can achieve. Because both partners are ultimately limited, their thoughts and actions are even more limited. Therefore, those who support this practice have their own perspectives; everyone has different viewpoints. These gatherings offer men and women a more fulfilling sex life, making their lives more interesting and satisfying. I know many men and women share my previous views and would strongly object to my current statements, considering me a harlot. They would believe that partner swapping is not something humans should do, and that those who engage in it will inevitably degenerate into monsters. But this is not the case. For some, this might be true, but for me, I do admit that, based on my own judgment, partner swapping is necessary. I am very happy that my husband leads me to these gatherings. I have no regrets; I feel my body needs such enjoyment, and this enjoyment makes me more vibrant. I mean, I truly enjoy it immensely. As for others, they should have their own thoughts and make their own decisions. I believe that whatever decision is made, it must be beneficial to oneself. Later, I learned from Meimei how she joined the gathering. Meimei wasn't the career-driven type; she wasn't particularly ambitious and had always hoped to marry a good husband and be a devoted wife and mother. Not long after entering the workforce, she got married. Meimei had been married to Atai for a year, recently celebrating their anniversary. In that year, Meimei went from a single girl to a man's wife, experiencing the joys and sorrows of living with a man. On the joy side, she could be affectionate with her husband and order him to provide various services when needed. As for sexual pleasure, it was the most enjoyable experience she had ever had. She would often lie in bed, feigning shyness and repeatedly saying "No!", but it was actually a ploy to provoke him. Because of her resistance, her husband Atai would use every trick in the book to arouse her desires. He used every trick in the book until she was panting and repeatedly crying out, "I want it!" before proudly mounting his horse and galloping off. After a fierce battle, his back ached and his bones ache, he collapsed into a deep sleep. Meimei, having enjoyed Zhiling's pleasure, then complained that her husband was clueless about romance and didn't know how to release his pent-up desires. Another source of distress was their differing lifestyles and differing opinions, which naturally led to many frictions in their daily lives. The crux of the problem often lay in the fact that Atai was just a low-level employee with a meager income, not enough money for various expenses, which caused conflicts. Meimei often complained that Atai was useless, too busy with work, too busy polishing the boss's shoes, and sometimes even during sex, he was preoccupied with his daytime business. Meimei sometimes wondered if she had married too early. She was twenty, and other women her age were constantly changing boyfriends, surrounded by suitors, while she was destined to be Atai's exclusive possession. Meimei had a close relationship with Atai throughout her life. In her spare time, she sometimes questioned herself, wondering if she had been foolish to remain faithful to him for life. Atai was a decent man; when he tried to please Meimei in bed, he only used the same few tricks. His biggest mistake was his lack of creativity. In the early days of their sweet sex life, Meimei found it incredibly wonderful and loved Atai to death. So, after only six months of dating, she married him in a whirlwind romance, thinking that she could enjoy this sweet sex life every night, and that she would die for him. However, humans are insatiable. Too much sex led to a loss of mystery and the burning passion. Meimei consulted her close friends, some young and some old. Their assessment was that anything done too often becomes tiresome—it's an unchanging truth. Even eating abalone, sea cucumber, and shark fin every day will eventually become boring. The problem is that sex is a thousand times more delicious than eating abalone. Usually, women experience their first sexual encounter at seventeen or eighteen, or even fourteen or fifteen, and it takes eight to ten years before they grow tired of it. For Mei-Mei to be bored after only a year of marriage is extremely unusual; it might indicate a problem with one of the couple. Women, like men, can become animated when discussing relationships. However, women's approach to sex differs from men's. Men, when talking about sex, tend to conjure up all sorts of bizarre phenomena, tell lewd jokes, and laugh loudly and softly, their laughter both obscene and wicked, often frightening the young girls around them. As for aunts, cousins, and wives discussing sex, they don't indulge in fantasies or exaggerations. Instead, they gossip about family matters, discussing specific cases and facts—which husband is too tall, which husband is too short, and how their wives are frigid—they recount their intimate experiences with great familiarity. Because they can delve deeply into sex, carefully verify information, and boldly analyze it, if a wife inadvertently mentions that her husband is inadequate, the entire social circle will likely know that he's a short, weak man. Many husbands repeatedly warn against discussing their shortcomings in front of housewives, as the impact could be enormous. Atai similarly warned Meimei not to mention his shortcomings to other friends. In fact, Meimei had never complained about his shortcomings, and she herself didn't know what was wrong with him. However, their sex life had become routine so quickly, seemingly losing its euphoric thrill. Meimei's best friend was Feifei, who was ten years older than her and had been married for seven years. Despite this, the couple remained very loving, at least outwardly showing no signs of the seven-year itch. Feifei analyzed Meimei and Atai's sexual problems and concluded that the crux of the issue was Atai's overly serious nature. He lacked common sense about sex, and unfortunately, he was also unimaginative and rather rigid, resulting in a monotonous and unexciting approach to sexual activity. Feifei's analysis also suggested that Meimei suffered from the same problem—a lack of experience in enjoying sex. Meimei told Feifei, "If your analysis is accurate, then it's not difficult to solve. You can become my mentor and teach me more techniques, and then I'll pass on your skills to Atai!"
Feifei laughed and said, "There are two problems with what you're saying. First, the secrets to making love can't just be talked about; you have to practice, understand, and apply them thoroughly. Second, even if you master the art and teach it to Atai at night, it won't be enough, because Atai will definitely suspect you've cheated on him when he sees your skills improve so dramatically!"
Meimei was very frustrated and said, "But, in the long run, won't our marriage just end without a trace?"
Feifei laughed and said, "No, we can still think of a way!"
Meimei immediately asked her what the solution was. "We can swap husbands!" Feifei suddenly said. "Get lost!" Meimei scolded Feifei, "Instead of teaching me, you're suggesting we swap husbands? Are you just trying to make fun of me?"
Feifei replied seriously, "This is how you strengthen a couple's bond. Besides, if you swap husbands through this arrangement, it's far better than your husband being seduced by some vixen, having an affair with her, and then kicking you to the curb."
Meimei was speechless. The thought of having sex with someone else's husband made her face turn pale, but a strange excitement welled up inside her. However, she still said, "I've never had this kind of mentality. Let's not discuss this anymore!"
Feifei then suggested, "If you're afraid of your husband and don't dare to speak up, I can grant your wish and let you have Gao Xing for one night, so he can personally guide you!"
Meimei couldn't understand why Feifei would make such a bold request. Feifei was a decent girl, not a dancer or socialite; how could she have such an unconventional suggestion—to let her girlfriend have an affair with her husband? Meimei said, "I didn't expect you, as a wife, to be so open-minded. To be honest, you just want to participate in some 'gaming', don't you? You want a new sexual partner, right?"
Feifei smiled and said, "I don't mind adding some fun to life. What else can one ask for in this world if not pleasure? Doing it occasionally isn't excessive!"
Meimei said, "I don't have that kind of foresight. Can you think of some easier ways to accept this? Don't ask such a big question!"
Feifei said, "If you don't even have the guts for this, I can't help you. Okay, since you asked me to help you and want me to think of a way you can accept, I'll see this through. After all, I'm your best friend. Let's do this! We can arrange a time for you to secretly watch me and Gao Xing make love. I guarantee you'll learn many indescribable techniques!"
Meimei thought: This woman is really bold. Every suggestion she makes is so impactful, explosive, and tempting. She smiled, thinking that her suggestion wasn't bad at all; at least it would broaden her horizons. She looked at Feifei with a surprised expression. Feifei immediately saw that she was eager to try, so she decided to tease her. She said, "Since you're so timid, you definitely won't accept this challenge. Let's just forget about it!"
She said this to deliberately whet Meimei's appetite, and sure enough, Meimei's face immediately showed disappointment. She said, "If I peek without your husband knowing, is that okay?"
Feifei laughed and said, "You coward, it seems you're also eager to see something. Alright! We're all old friends, so I'll grant your wish. You can peek at my husband and me making love first!" Feifei
and Meimei agreed on a time and place for the spying. It was a Saturday. Meimei told Atai that she was going back to her parents' house to celebrate Mother's Day with her mother and would return after dinner, telling Atai to find his own entertainment after work. Around 5 p.m. on the agreed-upon day, she arrived at Feifei's house, easily opened the door with the key Feifei had given her, went into the living room, and locked the door from the inside. The living room and the adjacent bedroom were separated by a wooden partition. Feifei had tampered with the plan beforehand; pulling back the painting on the wall would reveal a hidden door, which, when opened, would allow her to peek into the next room. After inspecting the scene, she rested on the bed for about ten minutes before Feifei and her husband returned. Feifei acted very provocatively; as soon as she entered the house, she pulled Gao Xing into the room, saying that the Category III film she had just watched was too erotic, and she felt a burning desire, needing Gao Xing to quell it. Gao Xing helped Feifei undress. Feifei let Gao Xing remove his outer clothes, leaving him only in his sexy underwear and bra, but wouldn't let him take them off further, and went to the bed. Gao Xing swiftly disarmed himself, becoming completely naked on the bed. His physique far surpassed Atai's; his arm-sized member shocked Meimei. She often saw Gao Xing; he wasn't particularly tall, but she never imagined he would be such a behemoth, hiding a speedster. Although she hadn't experienced the power of this Scud missile after its launch, just by looking at its appearance, she already knew it was no ordinary weapon. Compared to it, Atai was truly insignificant. Feifei dodged left and right, deliberately creating some scenes to make Meimei watch more enjoyably from the next room. Gao Xing rubbed against Feifei's body, and the Scud missile on the ground began to enter launch mode, head held high and tongue lolling out, majestic and awe-inspiring! Meimei vaguely felt a little empty; she felt that if Atai were beside her, it would fill that emptiness considerably. Watching, watching, she felt a little thirsty, but her lower mouth was wet and drooling. At this moment, she was also very eager to try tasting the missile. Meimei also noticed that Feifei seemed to have difficulty satisfying Gao Xing; the expression on her face was indistinguishable between pleasure and pain, and her moans grew louder and sharper, her jade hands gripping the sheets tightly, seemingly utterly lewd. In fact, her husband's penis was indeed too domineering. She thought: Feifei has been married to Gaoxing for seven years, and she still can't resist him. If it were me, I'd be dead. She involuntarily swallowed saliva several times, but the more she swallowed, the more it seemed to accumulate, as if she couldn't swallow it all. If she were actually in that situation, Meimei was already worrying about how she would handle it. In front of these two, Meimei realized that she was a complete novice with no experience in this area, only knowing the basics. She realized that sex wasn't just a simple combination of two things, but a complex subject. Because what followed was earth-shattering. Gaoxing turned around and pulled Feifei up. The two of them were sitting and lying down, and Meimei didn't even know how to proceed. Seeing the two constantly changing positions, Meimei wondered why Gaoxing could last so long with such intense contact. If it were Atai, he would have gone soft long before the second move. In her memory, Atai's longest time was only seven or eight minutes, and he usually finished in two or three minutes. Only then did she realize that Feifei was absolutely right. If Feifei hadn't arranged for her to broaden her horizons, how would she have known that there were always people more capable than herself? When the two finished their activities, Meimei, still excited, collapsed onto the bed, breathing heavily. The intense activity had left her exhausted, and she eventually fell asleep. She was awakened by someone harassing her. In her dream, she had been having her breasts fondled and her genitals touched repeatedly. Meimei woke up to find someone beside her. Luckily, it wasn't Gao Xing, but his wife, her old friend Feifei. Meimei exclaimed, "It's so itchy! This touching is outrageous!"
Just then, Feifei's hand was kneading and rubbing Meimei's breasts. No wonder Meimei was startled and woke up with a start. Feifei said, "You must have learned a lot about sex from that sultry policewoman you saw earlier!"
Meimei blushed and nodded, admitting, though she didn't say anything, that she had indeed broadened her horizons considerably. Feifei, seizing the opportunity, said, "I'm a very generous person. If you want to try it yourself, that's fine too. I can give you my husband for one night so you can experience it for yourself!"
Meimei thought about the time, glanced at her watch, and thankfully it was still early; she didn't need to rush home. Meimei felt a little tempted by Feifei's invitation, but the thought of doing something that would betray her husband made her mind too open. So, after thinking it over, she firmly shook her head, not daring to be presumptuous. Meimei said, "Don't try to persuade me anymore. I won't do anything to betray my husband. Also, you must keep your promise and never let Gao Xing know that I was spying in this room."
Afraid that Gao Xing would touch her, she hurriedly tugged at her clothes and fastened the bra that Feifei had unhooked in her sleep. Feifei smiled as she watched her straighten her clothes and said, "Don't panic. I won't let Gao Xing force himself on you. I know that deep down you want to try it, but you don't dare to betray your husband."
Feifei's words revealed Meimei's true feelings! Actually, Feifei harbored another scheme. Using her silver tongue, she proceeded to her second step with Meimei, saying, "To avoid jeopardizing your marriage, you should make a big breakthrough."
Feifei's words were incredibly persuasive, and Meimei eagerly asked how. Feifei replied, "I'm your old friend. To help you escape this predicament, I'm willing to go through any hardship for you. Why don't you give up Atai for one night and let me personally teach him different positions and bedroom techniques? Just this once, Atai will be completely transformed, and your marriage will last forever!"
Meimei, initially bewildered by Feifei's forceful suggestion, was annoyed. This Feifei, with her unexpectedly modern ideas, was willing to sacrifice her own virtue for her suggestion, which wasn't entirely without merit. After some hesitant and coy refusals, with Feifei's encouragement, Meimei finally agreed to the arrangement. The two finalized their plan and decided to proceed accordingly. The following weekend, Fei Fei arranged a large feast, which Atai and Mei Mei, a married couple, also attended. The event was held at Fei Fei's home, but her husband was away on business in Macau. The feast was lively, followed by a game of mahjong, though Mei Mei was the "ponder crane" (a derogatory term for a woman who plays mahjong). Suddenly, Fei Fei said there was no soft drink or beer and she had to go downstairs to buy some herself. She asked Atai to be her assistant and also told Mei Mei to tidy up the kitchen and make desserts. Atai and Fei Fei went downstairs together. Just before leaving, Mei Mei caught a glimpse of Fei Fei making advances towards her husband. She pretended to stumble, leaning her body against Atai's back, her breasts and lower body pressing against him. Atai, suddenly feeling the soft, warm flesh against his back, froze. Mei Mei felt a pang of jealousy and regretted being so generous in agreeing to share her husband with another woman. The two chatted and laughed as they left, returning with many things. Then they retreated into the kitchen, using actions to communicate. A short while later, Atai and Feifei emerged from the kitchen and quietly slipped into the bedroom. Meimei, seizing the opportunity, said she was going to help in the kitchen and then hid in the guest room. She opened the secret compartment in the guest room and, sure enough, found Feifei and Atai on the bed. Feifei's shirt was lifted, and Atai, like an infant, was cupping Feifei's breasts, sucking and licking them. Feifei's expression was seductive; she seemed to be genuinely enjoying this affair. She reached out and grasped Atai's penis, saying alluringly, "So huge!"
Meimei knew she was lying, because Atai was a medium size compared to Gao Xing, who was a large size. Feifei's praise fueled Atai's arousal; he was eager and impatient, as if he might ejaculate at any moment in Feifei's delicate hands. Suddenly, Feifei asked Atai which of them was sexier, her or Meimei! Atai, like an arrow on a bowstring, blurted out, "Of course it's because you're sexy! You're so alluring and passionate!"
Feifei shoved her breasts into his mouth, silencing him. Meimei was furious when she heard her husband say this. A little while later, Atai changed targets, actually lying between Feifei's legs, sucking and licking incessantly. Meimei was even more enraged, because Atai had never done this kind of service to her before. She was so angry she almost bit her lip, while next door, the scene was still vibrant with passion. Feifei told Atai to climb on her body for a final thrust. Atai, as expected, didn't have many tricks up his sleeve; he only used one or two moves. Feifei had seized the initiative, first riding, then rear-entry, followed by a series of passionate thrusts. Meimei wondered why Feifei had such extensive knowledge in this area; some of the moves she had seen were unclear to her, and she wondered how she could put them into practice. Having lingered too long in the guest room, fearing her friends would notice, she went back to the living room. A little while later, Atai and Feifei also came out, of course without making a sound. Meimei also tried to pretend she didn't know anything. That night, after returning home, she deliberately teased Atai. Atai, having already exhausted his resources after his second attempt, made numerous excuses to avoid further action, eventually promising to satisfy her properly the next night before finally falling asleep. The following night, Atai indeed kept his promise. Meimei acted as usual, observing for any changes and how to apply his new techniques. Atai kissed her breasts just like he had with Feifei. Due to his aggressive approach, Meimei had a strong reaction, thinking that this experiment had been successful. However, what followed was Atai reverting to his usual routine, finishing in less than three minutes, without even using his mouth on her vulva. Meimei, who had been expecting a lavish feast, was instead served simple, home-cooked dishes—the kind she was already tired of. She was greatly disappointed and almost cursed him, blaming him for being so attentive to Feifei while treating her like a disposable commodity. However, she refrained from exposing him. Two days later, Meimei confronted Feifei, complaining that her advice hadn't worked and her husband was still the same. Feifei couldn't help but laugh, pressing for details, then burst into laughter again, saying, "Intercourse between men and women is a form of cooperation; it requires mutual coordination. She just learned the 'Embracing the Moon' technique, kissing and sucking your breasts. You need to react appropriately to keep the passion going and maintain the explosive energy. Unfortunately, you deliberately remained still, breaking the lit fuse. That was a huge mistake. You need to seize the opportunity!"
Meimei, upon hearing this, suddenly understood. However, she made other observations, wanting to prove that Atai's actions towards her were because he had lost interest. She observed how he exerted all his strength towards Feifei, even resorting to verbal attacks she had never used before, which could serve as proof. Feifei said, "What you say makes some sense. Observing your husband's reaction is indeed unfair to you. If I were you, I would definitely retaliate and punish him. This is no longer the era of male chauvinism forty years ago; everything should be equal for men and women! If I were you, I would definitely find a man to enjoy and experience the thrill of infidelity."
Finally, Meimei was swayed by her words. But where could she find a man she liked? Feifei said, "Alright, to be fair, I'll let Gao Xing play with you. You've already seen his 'weapons'; how can Atai compare?"
So, under Feifei's arrangement, Meimei pretended to have a falling out with her husband and wanted to stay in Feifei's guest room. That night, Meimei deliberately drowned her sorrows in alcohol, drinking until she was half-drunk before going to bed. Not long after, Gao Xing indeed sneaked into the guest room. Gao Xing, true to his reputation as a master of flirting, had aroused Mei Mei's desire with just a few movements. Fei Fei had previously advised her to go braless and remove her underwear for Gao Xing's convenience, but she lacked the courage and had kept hers on. Now, she desperately wanted Gao Xing to remove her underwear; it would be better than this half-hearted stimulation. But Gao Xing didn't try. She glanced at him and saw him squatting by the bed, his tongue repeatedly touching the center of her underwear. Under this intense stimulation, she naturally trembled and began to writhe. She couldn't sleep anymore; finally, she slightly opened her eyes and reached out to grasp Gao Xing's large, fleshy member. Gao Xing greeted her, saying to Mei Mei, "Mei Mei, you're so cute. Shall I take off your pants for you?"
Mei Mei resolutely kept her eyes closed, unsure how to answer. Gao Xing lifted her thighs and removed her underwear. She didn't resist at all, clearly accepting the arrangement. Although Meimei didn't object, she didn't dare to act fully. She didn't even dare to open her eyes, let alone answer his questions. Gao Xing knew she was shy, so he remained squatting in the same spot, continuing to move his tongue around. Meimei immediately felt like she was dying and coming back to life. She trembled and groaned, and the sheets became wet. She groaned for a while, gripping the sheets tightly, and finally couldn't hold back any longer, saying, "Gao Xing, give it to me, Gao Xing, give it to me!"
Gao Xing climbed on top of her, then kissed her shapely breasts and cheeks. Mei Mei urged him to hurry up and enter her; she was in so much pain. When Gao Xing penetrated her, Mei Mei screamed wildly, a sound of intense satisfaction, a feeling of fulfillment she had never experienced before. Gao Xing's actions were indeed multifaceted, making every pore on her body dilate, soaking a large patch of the sheets with moisture. One orgasm after another followed, until finally, she collapsed on the bed, limp and begging Gao Xing to be gentle! Although Gao Xing was still not satisfied, he let her go. He kissed her delicate body all over, especially gently kissing and licking her clitoris, before bidding her farewell and leaving the room. Mei Mei rested for a while before regaining her senses. She had never tried to cheat on her husband before, so she had to be careful with her aftercare. She carefully washed and dried herself before getting dressed and going home. Once home, she immediately washed the wet underwear and took two showers. Only after everything was settled did they finally relax and have time to savor the experience, a truly unforgettable one. Under Fei Fei's arrangement, Mei Mei and A Tai had an affair, both finding it incredibly enjoyable. Fei Fei and Gao Xing, the couple, also derived immense excitement and pleasure from this activity. In fact, Fei Fei and Gao Xing had long harbored a penchant for sex; the hidden camera in their guest room for peeping was a pre-existing design, not solely for Mei Mei. They cleverly lured young couples into joining their wife-swapping operation. This time, it was Mei Mei and A Tai's turn. Each of them broke the rules once, harboring ulterior motives. They both understood the secrets of sex, but neither dared reveal their advanced training to the other, urging them to come and enjoy themselves. They feigned ignorance in bed, still using their usual methods, naturally not experiencing much pleasure. Mei Mei felt it was a waste of her husband's energy, so she discussed it with Fei Fei again. Following Fei Fei's advice, Mei Mei decided to attend a sex conference with her husband. After experiencing it once, everyone could boldly discuss and research the issues, working together to improve. Mei Mei had previously experienced Gao Xing's skillful techniques and was still savoring the experience. Now, she was also tempted, but she didn't want to ask Fei Fei to give up her husband for another night. The ideal solution was to exchange partners, so she completely agreed to Fei Fei's beneficial and constructive arrangement. The couple then went to Fei Fei's boudoir, this time with the four of them, drinking and having fun. When they were almost finished drinking, Fei Fei suddenly pressed her full breasts against A Tai's arm. A Tai hurriedly pulled back, only to see Gao Xing's hand already on his wife Mei Mei's buttocks, moving up and down. Mei Mei, far from being disgusted, actually leaned forward to meet him. A Tai quietly asked Fei Fei what was going on. Fei Fei said his secret had been exposed, and now it was time for women to take revenge. They would exchange sex and enjoy themselves to the fullest; if one did it once, the other would do it fifteenth. A Tai couldn't believe it, but he couldn't interfere. So he watched helplessly as his wife, Meimei, was having her buttocks massaged by Gao Xing, who then reached under her skirt to caress and fondle her. Meimei, initially embarrassed to fully enjoy herself in front of her husband, saw Feifei already holding Atai's small whip—it was time to make it clear—so Meimei abandoned everything and indulged herself. She even pulled down her underwear and presented her genitals to Gao Xing. Gao Xing also knelt down, burying his face between her thighs and licking and kissing. Atai was stunned, not expecting Meimei to be so open. He was enjoying Feifei's teasing, but seeing his wife being played with by Gao Xing right in front of him filled him with sadness and helplessness. However, Meimei had overcome her psychological barrier, so she displayed the same courage and passion in front of her husband. Her expressions and actions were completely unrestrained. Atai, seeing this, was consumed by jealousy and, in a fit of revenge, indulged in eating Feifei. The four participants had different feelings about this public swap, with Atai being the most pitiful, as he was completely unprepared. However, what's done is done. After the frenzy, when the couple left, Gao Xing invited Atai to meet again next month. While Atai didn't enthusiastically respond, he didn't object either. That night, the couple had a fierce argument and a few days of cold war. However, they eventually agreed to accept reality: sex is something that can be done occasionally; after all, no one loses out, they're just exchanging partners, everyone gets something, and everyone's happy. The two forces successfully negotiated and went to bed together to show their reconciliation. This time, they had a great time, as both forces indulged themselves and experienced many new and exciting positions, immediately putting them to use. The two couples reunited a month later for another swap, and this time they cooperated happily, chatting and laughing, and setting a date for their next meeting. Everyone looked forward to the next day so they could have another good time. That day, Meimei dressed up and went to her appointment with Atai. To prepare for Gao Xing's passionate kiss, she secretly went to an adult store and bought aphrodisiac perfume, applying it to her genitals to make them fragrant and alluring! When they arrived at Feifei's boudoir, the couple was shocked. Besides Feifei and her husband, five couples had already gathered there. It was quite a lively scene. Before the two could prepare, fine wine was served, along with some mysterious drugs that would invigorate everyone. Thus, the group exchange began. At first, Meimei held Gao Xing, caressing and kissing him. Later, in the chaos, Gao Xing was snatched away by another woman, and she was also grabbed by a burly bearded man who forcefully inserted his thick, hard penis into her vagina. Meimei had only been with two men in her life, and she never imagined she would do this with a complete stranger, a burly bearded man. And that wasn't all. While she was enduring the burly bearded man's massive thrusts, another man came over and forced his own penis into her mouth. For Meimei, this was an absolutely insane game. She looked up to find Atai, who was also lost in the arms of two women, oblivious to the world's pleasures. Meimei's mind was no longer in control; she had become a sex machine, seeking sexual release. Because Meimei was a newcomer, every man wanted to have sex with her. There were six men present, but she did it eight times, almost getting injured and even bleeding at the end, but she didn't regret it. After this crazy party, the couple's sex life reached another level, no longer just that of a great man. "But I don't think he's as gentle as your husband Atai. Although his penis isn't as big as the other men's, his oral skills are top-notch. Like the other wives, I'm very happy to play '69' with your Atai!"
Meimei interjected. "I know, when you're giving him oral sex, you don't have to make him suck so hard, and when he licks and kisses you, he can make you feel like you're in heaven, right?" I laughed and said, "
Of course! No one knows a husband better than his wife!"
"You can't say that now," Meimei said seriously, "What secrets do you have about your husband that I don't know?" "
At another event, another couple joined us; they were Mr. and Mrs. Chen Ping. They originally attended a for-profit club, but Mrs. Chen met Meimei and then joined. Before Chen Ping became successful, he worked as a mechanic in a car repair shop. His income was meager, barely enough to support his family. He married a woman of average looks who had a past in the sex industry. His wife played a significant role in his success. He started by buying and selling used cars, and the capital was raised by his wife. He met this woman, Xiao Su, in the sex industry, where she had accumulated some money. Furthermore, Xiao Su helped him a lot in business. Although she wasn't particularly attractive, she was shrewd and had a wide network of connections, helping him secure many deals and laying the foundation for his business. Perhaps for this reason, Chen Ping was quite afraid of his wife. She was always obedient to Xiao Su, never daring to disobey him in the slightest." After becoming wealthy, Chen Ping's life changed somewhat. It wasn't that he was no longer afraid of his wife, but rather that he felt his wife could no longer satisfy his psychological needs, and he began to seek excitement outside the home. Xiao Su was very strict with him, leaving him no time for romance with other women. Therefore, he could find a little free time, an excuse, to sneak off to brothels for some kind of release. However, as time went on, Xiao Su began to suspect something. One time, Chen Ping went to a so-called "leisure center"
and took a woman to a room. Unexpectedly, Xiao Su had been secretly monitoring him. She caught him red-handed as soon as he entered the hotel and dragged him home. Xiao Su didn't make a scene; instead, she calmly began a negotiation with Chen Ping. This is how the story began. During the negotiation, Xiao Su first made this request: "Chen, I won't argue with you every day, but you have to tell me the truth so we can find a way to completely solve the problem." "Okay, I will definitely tell the truth," Chen Ping promised her. He was terrified after being caught in the act of adultery. He said, "Xiao Su, I will never hide it from you. Anyway, I feel so sorry for you!"
"Forget all that talk," Xiao Su smiled and said, "Xiao Chen, let me ask you first, why don't you use your wife at home and go out to fool around with those low-class women? Two thousand yuan a time, humph! Can you get a good woman for two thousand yuan? Tell me the truth, I won't be angry, I'm absolutely sincere in solving the problem with you!"
"I'm telling you the truth, are you really not angry?"
"I'm not angry!" Xiao Su said firmly, "However, if you tell another lie, don't blame me for turning on you."
"Okay, I'll tell you the truth!" Chen Ping said, forcing himself to speak, "Xiao Su, to be honest, it's not that I don't love you anymore. I need you very much! You can say that you've contributed the most to our success. I'm not the kind of man without feelings, but, to be honest, for example, if someone eats the same food for too long, they always want to change things up. That's human nature! Xiao Su, do you understand what I mean? Please don't be angry!"
Xiao Su wasn't angry; on the contrary, she chuckled. She said, "Chen, I'm not angry with you. I think what you said makes sense."
Chen Ping's eyes widened. Judging from Xiao Su's tone, she was undoubtedly admitting his right to seek excitement elsewhere. But this was definitely a bit strange. If Xiao Su allowed him to seek excitement elsewhere, why would she go to the villa to catch him cheating? "Really?" Chen Ping asked, half-believing, half-doubting. "Xiao Su, don't joke with me. I only told the truth because you asked. But if you can forgive me this time, I promise I'll never go out and cheat again."
"I'm telling the truth!" Xiao Su still smiled and said, "I'm not angry, really. I understand you. Like you said, if you eat the same thing for too long, you should change things up. It's human nature, right?"
"If you're not joking, then I really am speaking the truth."
"I'm not joking." Xiao Su put on a serious face and said, "Chen, speaking of which, do you have humanity, and do I?"
"Of course we're the same!" Chen Ping answered without hesitation. That's right! "Chen, since you have humanity, I have humanity too. So, if you want to try something different, can I try something different too?"
Chen Ping was stunned again. "Am I wrong? Or am I inhuman?"
"No! No! Of course you have humanity. But..."
"But what? You can do it, but I can't?" Xiao Su suddenly turned serious. She said, "Chen, I'm not kidding you. You, think about it yourself! You can't say, 'You can do it, but I can't.' What am I to you?"
"Wife."
"Ah! Wife, shouldn't I be your equal?" Chen Ping was speechless. He wanted to try something different, and his wife wanted to try something different too. From a man's point of view, he found it hard to accept. He felt this was clearly a way of cuckolding him. He said helplessly, "You mean..." "
My meaning is simple, you go out to find excitement, and I also want to find some excitement. That's fair! " Xiao Su confronted him directly. She added, "Don't forget, the money's still in my hands. What are you planning to do?"
Chen Ping finally gave in. However, he made a condition: if Xiao Su sought thrills outside, it had to be discreet and make him lose face. "Otherwise, how can I face others?" he said, making sense. "I've already thought of that for you," Xiao Su said with a smile. "Of course, I can't let a grown man like you lose face outside. I have a very good idea!"
What was it? Joining a *** club. The two quickly reached an agreement, then checked newspaper ads and called the number. A middle-aged man who identified himself as Mr. Jin answered the phone. He explained the club's rules and regulations to Chen Ping in a persuasive and seductive tone. "I'm telling you, if you can provide documents proving you are indeed husband and wife, everything will be easy." "Our club is purely legitimate. Our members are all around forty years old, and they are all people of high status and influence. We have company chairmen, socialites, doctors, lawyers, actors, teachers, and even government officials. Everyone gathers together to have fun, and you're guaranteed to enjoy many unexpected pleasures. Furthermore, our facilities are top-notch. We have imported luxury cars for transportation, and the meeting place is a secluded luxury villa. Most importantly, it's absolutely confidential and absolutely safe!"
Chen Ping and Xiao Su were overjoyed and readily agreed. Then, at the agreed time, they met with the club at a coffee shop to further discuss the matter and paid a fee on the spot, officially becoming members of the *** club. "We have regular gatherings every Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday. You can attend or not. However, you must notify us in advance so we can make arrangements for you." The middle-aged man surnamed Jin introduced himself as Jin Tian. He was about fifty years old, dressed very fashionably and smartly, looking every bit the successful businessman; you'd never guess he was a pimp. He said, "Now, let's get down to business. What kind of women do you prefer?"
"What kind of women?" Chen Ping looked at Xiao Su, and Xiao Su looked at Chen Ping, both hesitant to speak. "It's alright, what's so hard to say?" Jin Tian said with a smile, "We're a *** club. Since you're involved, there's no need to hold back. My wife and I also participate."
"You participate too!"
"Of course I participate! In this business, how can I gain trust if I don't participate myself?" Jin Tian laughed heartily. He said, "I'm not bragging, but my wife is stunningly beautiful and has a fantastic figure; almost every male member is attracted to her. She's incredibly busy!"
"Could we arrange a meeting?" Chen Ping was intrigued. "What's the rush?" "Tuesday is the day after tomorrow, we can just meet in bed!" Jin Tian said. "Now, please tell me quickly who you'd like to exchange partners with, and I can make arrangements for you! Mrs. Chen, what type of man do you prefer?"
Xiao Su opened her mouth, but then swallowed it back. Finally, she said, "Chen, you go first!"
Chen Ping thought for a moment, but couldn't say anything either. He also said, "No, you go first!"
"You go first!" Xiao Su said again. "Sigh, what does it matter? Haven't I already said it? For example, my wife, she's not even thirty yet, but she prefers men around fifty. I've arranged everything for her, and she's very satisfied. Mrs. Chen, you go first! I think Mr. Chen is a bit afraid of his wife. Hahaha, just like me, he doesn't dare to make any decisions."
Xiao Su couldn't resist his repeated urging, so she forced herself to say, "Me? I also prefer older men. More mature, you know!"
"Okay, I'll arrange it for you." "Jin Tian hurriedly said. Chen Ping felt a pang of unease. "So, Xiao Su, you've always thought I was immature, haven't you? Humph! You should know, a fifty-year-old man probably can't compare to my stamina, besides, you want to do 'that' almost every day, how can he stand it!"
"Eh! What are you saying!" Xiao Su immediately retorted. This is a game, of course you have to find an opponent you don't have around. Why are you jealous! What about you! What kind of woman do you like? Tell me!"
"Me!" Chen Ping finally said frankly, "I like young and beautiful. Preferably..."
"Preferably what?" Xiao Su was also jealous. "Preferably like my wife, right?" Jin Tian interrupted. "Yes, I also want to meet your wife!" Chen Ping had already gone all out and told the truth. "Hey! Young and beautiful!" Xiao Su said through gritted teeth, "So you didn't want me a long time ago. It's okay, anyway, we both have the chance to find someone we like. We'll see!"
The matter was decided. Two days later, it was the day the *** Club was holding its event. Before leaving, Chen Ping and Xiao Su both dressed up deliberately. Chen Ping wore a new suit and carried a bottle of aphrodisiac, intending to have a battle with Jin Tian's young and beautiful wife. As for Xiao Su? She wasn't particularly good-looking, but she dressed extravagantly, wearing gold and silver jewelry, like a sparkling Christmas tree. Her face was also covered in red and blue paint, making her look as tacky as possible. Chen Ping, looking at his eager wife, became increasingly annoyed and couldn't help but sarcastically say, "You're already ugly enough, but you still have to act weird!"
Xiao Su, hearing this, added fuel to the fire. "You think you're so handsome! Humph, don't forget you made your fortune because of me. How I dress is my business, and I don't think I'm any less popular than you. Just you wait and see!"
Then, the two of them drove themselves to a gathering place for eccentrics. The two argued and ridiculed each other incessantly along the way, saying every nasty thing imaginable. "Now you're so smug!" Xiao Su said sarcastically. "You can go find someone you like to be intimate with now. Be careful she doesn't accidentally bite your thing off!"
"You can be happy too," Chen Ping retorted, not to be outdone. "Find an old guy to lick your cunt. Be careful he doesn't accidentally bite your thing off!"
"I like that!" Xiao Su said. "I'd be willing too. If she's younger and prettier than you, even if it breaks, I'd be happy!"
"You can die on their bellies, I won't shed a single tear!"
"Fine, I, Gao Yu. I want to die on their bellies," Chen Ping retorted. Then, deliberately adopting a nauseatingly sweet tone, he said, "Oh, Mrs. Jin, I'll die on your belly. I don't want anyone to cry, just a lot of water."
"I'd rather you drown!" Xiao Su said resentfully. “I’d be happy even if I drowned, at least you wouldn’t have any water to drown me,” Chen Ping retorted without holding back. The two began arguing back and forth. Fortunately, they had already arrived at their destination, and there was no time to argue any further. Jin Tian was already waiting, and surprisingly, his wife was also there. Three large cars were already parked by the roadside. Because Chen Ping and Xiao Su were new members, Jin Tian took extra good care of them. He first introduced his wife to Chen Ping and generously said to him, “Brother Chen Ping, if you come down, tonight you’ll have to put on a good show with my wife!”
Before Jin Tian had even formally introduced her, Chen Ping was already captivated by Mrs. Jin’s beauty and was completely mesmerized. It seemed Jin Tian wasn’t exaggerating; his young wife was not only beautiful and had a curvaceous figure, but she also exuded a seductive aura that made one’s heart flutter. “Hello, Mrs. Jin!” Chen Ping exclaimed excitedly, panting. “Oh, don’t be so polite. Everyone calls me Dong Yu, so don’t stand on ceremony. Just call me by my nickname.”
“So slutty! You might as well just call me ‘Jade Cave’ instead.” Xiao Su said coldly. “Calling me ‘Sweetheart’ is fine too, you’ll call me that sooner or later. Hahaha!” Jin Tian chimed in. “If anyone’s going to call me that, it’ll be me, why are you interrupting!” Mrs. Jin retorted, “Honey, tonight it’s not your turn to insert into me. If you’re going to insert into me, insert into Mrs. Chen’s ‘Jade Cave,’ and you’d better gag her too, so that her husband and I can’t have a good time.” Then she gave Chen Ping a flirtatious wink. Chen Ping felt like he was about to collapse. Xiao Su wanted to say something, but Jin Tian forced her to say, “Mrs. Chen, let me introduce you to the other members!” "
There were five couples at this gathering. Most of the men were in their forties or fifties, while the wives were younger. But in terms of looks, Mrs. Jin was undoubtedly the most beautiful. As for Xiao Su, she immediately took a liking to a man around fifty years old, dressed very formally, with a handsome and gentlemanly appearance. He had one distinctive feature: a small mustache. 'I like this man!' Xiao Su couldn't help but whisper. 'Hmph, look at that mustache, it looks like a rat!' Chen Ping said jealously. 'That's what makes it exciting!' Xiao Su seized the opportunity for revenge and wouldn't let it go. She said, 'That's what makes it sexy! A mustache is more exciting.'
Chen Ping got angry when he heard this. He said, 'Why don't you buy a broom to satisfy your urge?'
'How do you know I haven't tried it!' " "Xiao Su said sarcastically, then automatically walked to the man's side and shamelessly snuggled against him. She looked as if she couldn't wait to do it right there. Chen Ping's target was naturally Mrs. Jin, but a Mr. Wang also had his eye on her. The two argued for a long time, neither willing to give in, until finally, Mrs. Jin came up with a solution. "You two both like me, don't you?" she asked with a smile. "Yes!" they both answered in unison. "Then why argue!" Mrs. Jin said coquettishly, "Oh dear, are you trying to tear me apart? Anyway, you both have a chance, so one of you can give way. There'll be another opportunity next time, won't there?"
"No!" they both replied in unison. Mrs. Jin sighed and said, "Sigh, there's no way around it. Actually, I like both of you too. How about this, the three of us play together!" "
However, this raises another problem. Originally there were six couples, but now Mrs. Jin is with two men, meaning one woman is bound to be unsuitable. What to do? All the other wives have found partners. The gentleman Xiao Su liked has already been snatched up by someone else. She started to worry and consulted Jin Tian. 'That's easy, a woman with one husband! Which one do you like?' Jin Tian asked. 'The one with the beard!' Xiao Su said shamelessly. 'Him!' Jin Tian shook his head, somewhat troubled, 'He has a few minor flaws; he might be able to handle two women. If it were me, I could definitely manage.'
'No, I want him.' Xiao Su insisted, 'It doesn't matter if he can't handle it, I don't need him to use anything on me! I just like his beard.'
'Why!' Jin Tian asked, knowing the answer already. 'Like a brush, it's exciting!' Xiao Su whispered. 'Oh, I understand. Come on! I'll discuss it with Mrs. Liu.'" "You two, one on top, one on the bottom, wouldn't that be perfect?"
After some persuasion from Jin Tian, Mrs. Liu finally agreed to "two women with one man." "I'll use the bottom!" Mrs. Liu said worriedly. "No problem, I keep my word." Xiao Su said happily, "Actually, you don't understand, it's more fun on top!"
After the arrangements were made, the exchange began. Everyone took turns going into the bathroom to shower, led by Jin Tian and Mrs. Wang. When they came out, they were completely naked. Next was Liu Wenlin and Mrs. Li. Mrs. Li was petite and delicate. When Mr. Liu finished showering with her, he lovingly carried her out in his arms. Her husband was none other than Li Zhengguang with the mustache. He smiled and said to Liu, "Brother Wenlin, don't spoil my wife!" After Mr. Li
finished speaking, he also took Mrs. Xie and Xiao Su into the bathroom, one on each side. Then came Chen Ping, Mr. Wang, and Mrs. Jin. Before they even came out of the bathroom, they were already having sex in the living room. Jin Tian placed Mrs. Wang on the dining table, spread her two snow-white, tender legs, and thrust his thick, hard penis into her hairy vulva. Mr. Li was also busy. He lay on the carpet, with Mrs. Liu riding on top of him, stroking his penis with her wet vagina. Xiao Su also shamelessly brought her plump vulva to his mouth. Mr. Liu used the "dragon boat hanging drum" style, carrying Mrs. Li around, watching others play while enjoying the pleasure of male-female union himself. Mrs. Jin, as expected of the host's wife, was very charming, sucking on the penises of two men. Then she suggested that they have sex in the bathroom. She bent over to give Chen Ping oral sex, but raised her snow-white buttocks to allow Mr. Wang to penetrate her from behind. After a night of revelry, they returned to the future the next day. Both of them looked different. Chen Ping's vision was blurred, his body ached, his legs were weak, and he kept yawning. Xiao Su was even more puzzled; upon returning home, she lay down on the bed, unwilling to get up. Chen Ping couldn't help but ask, "Was that man really that good? How come you're so tired you can't walk?"
"He really did break my skin down there; it hurts a lot to walk. How about you?"
"Sigh! It was a lot of fun, but Mrs. Jin was really something. Luckily, there were two of us men against her. We didn't sleep all night, and she even used her mouth, swallowing my semen. I was okay; I only ejaculated once orally and once in bed. As for Mr. Xie, he was so playful that he ejaculated in her anus again, which made it impossible for him to get out of bed this morning. Hey! Madam, would you dare to go again next time?"
"Of course we'll go! We were inexperienced this time, but what are we afraid of next time!"
Chen Ping stroked Xiao Su's swollen vulva and said, "Wife, as long as you're happy, we've both had a special experience of stimulation and excitement. Let's not argue anymore."
Xiao Su also grasped Chen Ping's penis and said, "Who wants to argue with you! Going there is certainly new and exciting, but it's still more relaxed and sweet for just the two of us."
Chen Ping continued, "Ah Su, let me tell you a secret, you're actually very tight down there! Dong Yu can't compare!"
Xiao Su said in surprise, "You called me Ah Su when we were newlyweds, and you haven't called me that for years."
Chen Ping said, "I was just curious and wanted to try other women, but actually, I like you the most, Ah Su!"
Xiao Su nestled warmly in her husband's arms and said, "Chen, since we've already participated, let's continue! Let's go again occasionally, okay?"
Chen Ping said, "Okay! I'll do whatever you say."

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