[Borrowing a wife]

My wife

's name is Shufen, and her younger sister is Shuwen. Shuwen is a nurse at a hospital, less

than two years younger than Shufen, but she married a year earlier than her sister. However, a little over a year into their marriage, her husband

became addicted to drugs and gambling due to bad company, and he refused to change. So, Shufen resolutely divorced him and has been

living a single life ever since.

A divorced young woman's life is often harder than that of a single woman. Sleeping alone, the long nights are filled with

loneliness and unfulfilled physical needs, feelings only she can truly understand. She is constantly depressed. At work,

she can forget everything, but every time she comes home from work, her gloom begins. For the past six months since the divorce, she

has considered finding another relationship, but the fear of past hurt makes her prefer to

remain single for now. Although many men around her try to take advantage of her vulnerability, she finds it

difficult to commit.

My sister-in-law was incredibly beautiful, with skin as fair and delicate as her sister's, and a pair of captivating,

bright eyes. Her figure was top-notch, and she possessed a natural air of elegance and gentleness, making her far more appealing to

men than my wife. When I first met her after my wife and I were dating,

I secretly blamed fate for not arranging for me to meet her first. Fortunately, it was just a fleeting thought; we've

always treated each other like siblings, and I've never harbored any impure thoughts.

She lived alone in the same residential complex as us, so we often visited each other. Since she became single,

it was mostly my sister who visited her. One evening after dinner, Shufen, having nothing to do, went to visit her. She had

a key to her sister's house, so as she opened the door, she called out to her as she walked inside. However, when she reached her bedroom

door , she was shocked to see her sister lying naked on the bed, frantically masturbating with a dildo

. Seeing her sister's sudden appearance, she didn't seem too embarrassed; she gave a wry smile and stopped

. Shufen, realizing she had caught her sister in the act, felt embarrassed and immediately retreated to the living room to

watch TV. She waited until she had showered before coming out to invite her sister for tea.

"I'm so sorry, so embarrassing!" she said, her face already flushed.

"Sister, you're a woman too, it's normal, I understand," her sister quickly comforted her.

"It's easier to bear when I don't think about it, but the hardest part is those few days in the middle of my menstrual cycle! I have no choice

but to buy this to solve the problem." As she finished speaking, her eyes were already brimming with tears.

She then poured out her heart to her sister about the loneliness and mental and physical pain of being widowed. Shufen

also openly told her about the abnormal psychological and physical changes she had experienced after giving birth, and

said with great guilt that she didn't know how to face her husband, worrying that one day their relationship would not be able to continue. As she spoke, tears streaming down

her face she noticed that her sister was also crying her eyes out. Truly, every family has its own troubles!

After calming down a bit, Shufen suddenly realized that the troubles of both families were simply two contradictory aspects

. Why not…

But what she was thinking of was a scandalous and incestuous affair—how could she possibly say it! However, she quickly

thought, what era are we living in? Does society still tolerate such outdated ideas that hinder people's

pursuit of life? So, with a surge of courage, she said to her sister, quite embarrassed, “You and Zhigang are also struggling with

a lack romance with your partners. If we can resolve these contradictions, wouldn't both families' troubles be solved?!”

“Don’t joke like that. It’s amazing you could even think of that,” Shuwen said, blushing.

"I'm not joking, I'm serious. Don't you think this is a win-win situation?"

"It is a solution, but I don't believe you'd be willing to give up your husband to me!"

"My husband is still mine. It's not like I'm asking you to marry him. A period of illicit pleasure is my brother-in-law helping you

, and you helping us both.

Although you and he aren't related by blood, so it can't really be called incest. Anyway, besides the three of us

, who would know?"

Seeing that her sister didn't seem to object and even seemed to be beaming with joy, she

continued, "You and your brother-in-law have always gotten along very well. I believe you'll both find immense happiness.

I'm not afraid you'll develop a strange relationship. Would he abandon me? Would you steal my

husband ?"

After a serious discussion, they devised a plan to get my consent. Because they knew my

character well, they worried that I wouldn't easily accept such "improper" things.

The next day was Saturday. After dinner, Shuwen suddenly called, saying she didn't know how to

play and needed my help immediately. I said goodbye to my wife and went out.

I took out my key and opened Shuwen's door. There she was, fresh from her shower, wearing an exceptionally sexy halter-neck

nightgown. Not only was her fully exposed fair skin incredibly alluring, but her

high, firm breasts, partially exposed, further attracted my greedy gaze. A delicate rose-scented perfume wafted over, making me

feel as if I had stumbled into a fairyland! Faced with this breathtaking unexpected scene, I felt a little awkward.

After a few seconds of... awkward silence, I calmed down after her warm greeting.

After I had a couple of sips of tea, she said a colleague had recommended a DVD to her. She had given her VCD player to

a friend for repair, and the friend said it could be played on the computer, but she had never tried it and didn't know how to operate it, so she had to call a technician.

Without a word, I rushed to her bedroom. As soon as I turned on the computer, she had already moved a chair and sat down right next to me

.

Since it was like a neighbor visiting, I was only wearing a sports vest and casual shorts. As I showed her how to operate the computer step by step

, she moved closer and closer, inevitably resulting in skin-to-skin contact that gave me a jolt.

The DVD was a pirated copy, without a cover or title. As soon as the plot unfolded, I instinctively realized

it pornography. Sure enough, a series of explicit sex scenes appeared, instantly making me burning with desire.

At that moment, I felt her almost pressing her entire body against mine, and I could clearly feel my bare arm nestled

between her breasts. This visual and sensory stimulation intensified my physical reaction; not only

did my shorts bulge, but I also felt my whole body burning up.

The plot continued to unfold. The male and female leads on screen had already experienced several

climaxes , and their breathtaking moans further aroused the audience's nerves! At this point, everyone was so engrossed in the scene before them

that they had completely lost their reason. Almost simultaneously, they embraced tightly, and at her initiative, they

kissed passionately. My throbbing member was already pressing against her buttocks, and my right hand was already inside

her braless breasts. What thrilled me even more was that my bare thighs were already wet with her love juices

. Seeing that everyone could no longer restrain themselves, I swiftly picked her up and pulled her onto

the bed behind us.

When I quickly removed her nightgown, I discovered that she wasn't wearing anything underneath. She eagerly

removed all her clothes for me. Then, without hesitation, I pressed my entire body against hers and kissed her passionately

once . Suddenly, she seemed to remember something. She broke free from me, picked up

the phone , dialed a number, and after a moment, said "busy," put down the phone, and resumed our intimacy.

It was like dry wood meeting a raging fire, or a withered tree meeting spring. After suffering from sexual hunger, we were like parched land

receiving sweet rain – why would we be slow and methodical? I lifted her legs onto my shoulders,

thrust my body forward, and effortlessly, like an experienced horse, shoved my entire length into her paradise. With another powerful

thrust, she cried out in pleasure!

Just as I was about to bring her to orgasm using my well-practiced techniques, my wife

suddenly appeared in the doorway, shouting, "What have you done!" This was a

huge shock; being caught in bed with another man by my wife was unacceptable! Unexpectedly, my wife immediately calmed down and said,

"I was just kidding! Look how flustered you are. This is my arrangement. You two continue, I'm going to

watch TV outside." She then closed the door and left.

After the initial panic, hearing my wife's words and seeing Shuwen's nonchalant laughter, I

realized what had happened. Clearly, the phone call I made was a signal to his sister. After this

sudden shock, my erection was completely useless; I was too weak to continue. Seeing this, Shuwen immediately

hugged me tightly, showering me with passionate kisses before skillfully stroking me. Now relaxed, I was able to quickly regain my erection and launch a more aggressive attack to create maximum pleasure. As Shuwen climaxed repeatedly, I also felt myself losing control. Unexpectedly, just as she sensed I was about to withdraw from her honey pot, she tightly wrapped her legs around my waist and exclaimed, "Don't worry! It's a completely safe period, give it all to me!" Her words only fueled my inexplicable excitement, and with incredibly intense , rapid thrusting, I poured a torrent of hot, thick semen into her womb, making her so excited she almost wanted to flatten me! 　　Thinking of my wife sitting coldly in the living room, I lost all interest in continuing our afterplay. I gestured towards the outside , then we busied ourselves getting dressed and quickly left the living room. 　　"You're done playing so quickly?!" Seeing our embarrassed expressions, she was the first to speak, easing the awkward atmosphere. 　　"Thank you, wife!" I said, stepping forward to sit beside her, warmly embracing her and giving her a passionate, sweet kiss. 　　"Isn't it rare to have such an understanding wife? Now I should make it clear to you that my abnormal behavior after childbirth caused you a lot of distress, and I feel very sorry for you. At the same time, you should also know Shuwen's current lonely situation. It's very difficult for a woman of this age to live a single life. I reluctantly brought you two together; it's a win-win situation where everyone needs something and we help each other." She paused, then continued, "I told Shuwen beforehand that this is only a temporary measure. The day I recover , or the day Shuwen has a boyfriend, will be the day you end this relationship. I believe you are both rational people." 　　Shuwen quickly interjected, "I won't take your husband away; we're just temporary sexual partners." She then turned her head... He said to me, "Just treat me like a temporary wife, and I'll treat you like a temporary husband, okay?" 　　My wife replied, "I trust both of you completely. I have no worries. If I didn't have confidence in myself, I wouldn't indulge you. During this time, you can be together don't hide it from me. Right now, I'm completely indifferent to sex; I have neither the desire nor the ability, so don't worry about my loneliness. Your happiness is my happiness!" 　　After saying this, she stood up and said to me, "Don't go home tonight; spend time with my sister. I should go back too. Tell Aunt Mei upstairs to only take care of my child." 　　After we saw Shufen into the elevator, we went back inside and before we could even close the door, Shuwen suddenly hugged me and said, "You understood what I said, sister! You're my temporary husband now!" So we embraced and sat down on the sofa , cuddling and whispering sweet nothings, completely lost in the moment ! 　　Because of the hasty ending earlier, everyone's lower bodies were still quite dirty and needed washing. So I picked her up and carried her to the bathroom. 　　"You go first," I said, turning to leave, when he suddenly grabbed me from behind around the waist. "Don't go ! Let's shower together, it'll save a lot of time!" As he spoke, he stripped me naked. I took the opportunity to remove everything from her clothes as well. 　　We were both naked, and a surge of sexual desire welled up inside me. My whole body felt burning hot, and my penis was already erect! When he saw this, he said in a coquettish voice, "You're so naughty!" Then he reached out and flicked my glans hard with his finger, quickly turning on the cold water and spraying the showerhead onto my genitals , laughing and saying he was trying to cool me down. 　　After all that fuss, my manhood was indeed no match for her. It immediately gave way, and I obediently picked up the shower gel and began to lather her up and down. As my foam-covered hands roamed over her high, firm breasts, they lingered repeatedly kneading them, unwilling to leave. I even intentionally touched her alluring nipples. It was clear that this irresistible stimulation was making her lose control; her moans were gradually rising in intensity. Later, my hands became even more...

He became obedient and, using the lubrication of the soap bubbles, gradually slid his hand down to her lower body. After finding her sensitive clitoris, he

pressed and rubbed it with his index finger. This excited her to the extreme, and her high-pitched moans were like the wailing of ghosts!

When it was her turn to wash me, she spent most of her time with her hands on my genitals, using the lubrication of the soap bubbles to manipulate my penis as

if revenge. When I was so excited that I could no longer control myself, I quickly said,

"If you keep doing this, I'm going to climax. This is a waste of my precious thing. Don't blame me for not being able to deliver later!"

This trick worked. She not only stopped immediately but also quickly picked up the showerhead to cool me down again.

After showering thoroughly, we frolicked in the bathtub, playfully teasing each other. When she

straddled my lap, facing me, I couldn't resist any longer. I reached for my penis and tried to insert it into her vagina,

but she immediately stopped me, saying, "It's unhygienic. Let's go back to bed." So I

stood up, without even drying myself, and scooped her up, carrying her out of the bathroom and back to the room. We cuddled and

collapsed onto the bed.

Because of my wife's words, I felt completely relaxed and unleashed all my

skills , trying various positions that made Shuwen ecstatic. Perhaps because we had already ejaculated once,

this time, including foreplay and afterplay, it took over an hour to finish. We both fell asleep naked,

embracing .

Perhaps because we had found the greatest solace, or perhaps because we were so

exhausted , we slept soundly until dawn. As I drifted off into a hazy, half-awake state… In the middle of the night, I felt both my thighs go numb,

probably because one of her legs, straddling my lower body, hadn't moved away all night. When I pushed her leg away, she

woke up, but instead of leaving me, she rolled over and pressed her entire body against mine, then

passionately showered me with sweet morning kisses. My penis, which usually automatically performs a flag-raising

ceremony upon waking, was stimulated by this and became even more vigorous, thrusting against her vulva. She then sat up,

reached out to guide my penis to her entrance, and pressed down, with a piercing scream as it was fully inserted.

As she skillfully moved up and down, I cooperated by thrusting upwards, and with her increasingly frenzied

moans, I gradually reached orgasm.

When she...? When I came down from the peak, I saw she was already exhausted, but I was not only still not satisfied, but also

in a state of extreme excitement. So I had her lie face down, with her buttocks raised, to prepare for the second wave.

In the intense thrusting from behind, I once again poured all my energy into her body!

Afterwards, in the tender caresses of each other, she told me that her favorite position was rear-entry, because

the direction was natural, the force was just right, and the slapping sound against her buttocks... the accompanying "slap" sound made almost every thrust

feel incredibly stimulating!

It was getting late, so after getting up, we quickly showered and went to the street to buy a hearty breakfast

before heading straight home. As soon as I entered, I saw my wife already sitting on the sofa playing with our daughter. Seeing us return,

she grinned mischievously and joked, "Why didn't you sleep a little longer? Looks like you didn't get much

sleep ?" Seeing us... With an awkward smile, she said, "You two are like 'rain after a long drought,' aren't you?

It seems your spring night was even more enjoyable than your wedding night! Tell me the truth, how many times did it last night?"

Hearing this interrogation, our faces flushed red. Then we saw Shuwen hold up three fingers,

and we all burst into laughter.

That evening after dinner, my wife urged me again, "You must still be wanting more, right? Why don't you go and spend another

night with him?"

"We agreed, I won't go anywhere tonight, I'll stay with you!"

"Don't worry about me! Your happiness is my happiness, and with the children around, I won't be lonely

."

Honestly, how could I not want to go? However, although my wife was generous, I should also consider her feelings.

Even though we were no longer compatible in bed, finding other ways to comfort her was a

way of repaying her kindness.

From then on, although my wife often asked me to take time off, I still maintained a proper balance, accommodating

both sides . Since Shuwen found me as her perfect sexual partner, her mental state has been completely transformed; her life

is relaxed, carefree, and fulfilling.

One Saturday, I visited her, and the joy and warmth were indescribable. However, the next day, as I was leaving

for home , she asked me to promise to come back and stay with her another night. I advised her to consider her sister's feelings and refused

. But that night, around midnight, just as we were about to go to sleep, she suddenly arrived (she also had

a key to our house). When she came in, she looked quite unwell and said she had been lying in bed for a while but couldn't sleep,

so she came over. Seeing this, my wife made the decision: "Since you're here, why don't you stay the night?

I'll sleep in the guest room, and you can have my spot!"

"How can that be? I'll sleep in the guest room myself. It's not entirely because of anything, I'm just

lonely at home alone," my sister hurriedly said.

"Then you sisters can share a bed and chat for the night; I'll sleep in the guest room," I also tried to persuade her.

In the end, my wife made the final decision. He said, "Let's not give way to each other, let's all sleep together.

That way, we can chat together and no one will be lonely."

So, the three of us crammed onto the bed like canned fish, with Shuwen at the innermost corner and my wife at the edge.

Before falling asleep , we just chatted casually; no one dared to have any improper thoughts, so nothing happened.

Soon, both women were fast asleep, which was tough on me, sandwiched in the middle. I could only sleep on my back, and even when I was tired, I

dared not turn to either side, because I knew that favoring either side would be bad. Who knew that

trying to please everyone would be such a difficult task!

The next day, we went to work. When I got home from work, Shuwen called, saying she had bought three famous

roasted pigeons and would be coming over for dinner.

At dinner, we enjoyed the delicious roasted pigeons together, and even had some red wine when we were in high spirits. After dinner, Shuwen

said she was too lazy to go home. Upon hearing this, his wife quickly said, "You can do whatever you want if you like it lively, but you have to listen to my arrangements. Sleeping in one bed with three people

last night was too tiring; I almost fell off the bed when I turned over! How about this, since I have to

get up several times a night to take care of our daughter in the baby's room, I'll sleep in the guest room." He paused, still smiling.

He said, "I'm giving you the opportunity! You can have your fun as you please, just pretend I'm invisible.

Maybe my sister's moans can awaken my numb senses!"

With his wife's indulgence, we truly indulged in sensual pleasure that night, oblivious to everyone else. However, thinking of

his sister's feelings, Shuwen tried her best to suppress her usual wild moans.

This life of enjoying "two wives" continued for nearly a year. Since my wife borrowed

a "substitute," my emotional life became more colorful, and my relationship with my wife became more harmonious. Our marital

affection not only did not weaken, but we trusted and loved each other even more.

But good times don't last long. Near the Spring Festival, Shuwen met Li Weiqiang,

a This seemingly refined white-collar worker in his thirties

had lost his beloved wife in a car accident and had been single for over a year. He and Shuwen hit it off immediately upon meeting

, feeling like they'd known each other forever. They quickly began dating frequently, and he felt restless if he didn't see her for a day.

Not long after I sensed Shuwen's enthusiasm for me waning, my wife secretly told me that my sister had

started a new relationship, and we should keep our promise and stop bothering her. Although I felt

a sense of loss, I couldn't let my own selfishness jeopardize her future, so I had no choice but to return to a normal brother-in-law and

sister-in-law relationship.

Although the matter was resolved rationally, whenever I saw my sister-in-law, I felt a

sense of unattainable longing, like a reflection of the moon in the water or a flower in a mirror. In the quiet of the night, I would often toss and turn, recalling the sweet memories of the past year

. Even worse, I was psychologically and physically back to the predicament I had faced before the new year.

My wife is a shrewd woman; how could she not understand my predicament? To alleviate my unbearable desire, she has

repeatedly tried to rekindle our intimacy, but she can never arouse her own desire. Our perfunctory, task-like

encounters always end hastily, leaving me feeling utterly unsatisfied. Although she tirelessly blames herself and expresses deep remorse,

empty promises are no substitute for gratification. This period of family life has dragged on endlessly in utter frustration and helplessness.

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