A Wife Who Is No Longer Reserved

I believe that when a man sees his partner having sex with someone else, he feels extremely angry, inferior, and heartbroken. The

main reason is that her "heart" has wandered; she no longer loves him. Women often "love first, then have sex,"

meaning they only engage in more intimate behavior after falling in love with their partner. Discovering that she no longer loves him, that the feelings have changed, or that she has even abandoned him for someone else

, the heartache and sadness are the biggest reason why men would never let another man touch a hair on their wife's head.

We are different. We love each other very much. Her heart has always been with me. Even when she

had sex with someone else under my arrangement, the man in my eyes was just a living "vibrator." There was no

emotional infidelity or cheating involved. She still loves me; it's just that I came up with all sorts of novel methods to bring extreme pleasure and excitement to our sex

life . Think about it, would anyone get angry or jealous because I used a "vibrator" to bring their wife

to ecstasy during sex?

For some time now, I've been secretly using partner-swapping websites behind my wife's back. After contacting several couples privately

, I realized that most of the partners they wanted to swap with weren't my wife's type. Recently, I finally found a couple. The man

works at a bank, is in his early thirties, has a rather refined appearance, is about 175 cm tall, and is tall and thin.

His girlfriend runs her own brokerage firm. They've already had seven or eight successful wife-swapping experiences. I

brought a picture of my wife to them and frankly told them, "I really want to, but I'm not sure if my wife will agree. We'll try to seduce her, but

if it does n't work, we won't force it and will wait for another opportunity." He was quite polite and agreed to give it a try

. The two of us even reached an understanding and rehearsed our moves.

When I got home, I told my wife that I had found a couple on a website who performed live sex shows.

They were willing to perform sex shows in front of people, and only one or two people were allowed to watch at a time. They only charged 1,000 yuan.

I really wanted to go with her to see it (of course, I was just kidding; it used to be true, but it seems that such performances don't exist anymore

). She originally wanted me to go by myself, but after I talked to her, she got really interested and wanted to see

how were intimate and whether it was different from what we did, so after thinking about it, she agreed.

We arranged to meet near a hotel that day. I dressed my wife up beautifully,

putting her in a white mini-skirt that revealed her very shapely, fair legs, and a light blue spaghetti-strap t-shirt.

She wore no makeup, just a touch of lipstick. This was my favorite style of hers in recent years, perfectly showcasing her best features

. What others couldn't see was that I had specifically asked her to wear my favorite bright red lace thong. From

the front you could see her pubic hair, and because there was only a very thin string in the back, her entire fair buttocks were practically bare—

it was incredibly sexy. Every time she wore this kind of thong, I would praise her for ages, and she would

happily saying, "A woman dresses up for the one she loves." I always felt a pang of regret that others wouldn't have the chance to see it, unable to share in my

vanity about my wife's great figure.

After waiting for fifteen minutes, the couple finally appeared. The man was impeccably dressed in a suit, and the girl wore a

black short jumpsuit. She was about 160 centimeters tall, with good proportions—small but perfectly proportioned.

We first chose a coffee shop and chatted about all sorts of unrelated topics. The girls talked about how they maintained

their figures, etc. After about 20 minutes, my wife asked one of the girls

if they were really going to do it later. The girl, in perfect unison, talked about her experiences and feelings about "being seen," but didn't mention wife-swapping

. She also mentioned that times have changed, and some couples end up sharing rooms and doing it with them,

which felt very strange, etc., a kind of "brainwashing" process. My wife's eyes widened, with an incredulous expression, and she could only

keep opening her mouth as the girl talked more and more enthusiastically about her experiences: "Huh?! Really? Really?" I

kept whispering to her, "See? See? I'm not the only one who's weird."

After about 40 minutes, I saw that everyone had gotten to know each other and it wasn't as awkward as when we first met, so I said,

"Shall we start the performance?" He wanted us to go upstairs and get a room first, call them and tell them which room number, and then

they would go in. I guessed that meant I would have to pay for the room myself.

Once everyone had arrived, they immediately took off their clothes and went to shower, asking if we wanted to join them.

My wife quickly shook her head, saying, "Just watch." It was a semi-transparent frosted glass bathroom, and we could

vaguely see them showering from the outside, and hear the woman screaming. My wife blushed and her heart raced,

saying, "It's real! They're really going to perform!"

After showering, they went to bed first. I carefully observed them. The man wasn't fat, probably around 65 kilograms, and was

fair-skinned. The woman was petite and slender, but her curves were evenly distributed. She had a nice bust, probably

a C-cup, and a small bottom. We sat obediently on the sofa, staring wide-eyed.

The girl knelt facing us on her boyfriend's left, first gently licking his nipples. Her boyfriend closed his eyes, looking completely at ease.

She gradually licked his chest, then his lower abdomen, and then his inner thighs, occasionally taking his testicles

into her mouth and gently sucking them. Then she grasped his penis and licked the frenulum below the glans. His penis gradually began

to harden, probably a normal size, about 12 or 13 centimeters when erect. My wife

whispered in my ear, "Not as long as yours." I joked, "Don't let anyone hear. Just know

you're happy."

A minute later, the girl looked up and smiled at my wife, then began to take the entire penis into her mouth

and move it up and down. Her cheeks sank into her mouth from sucking. Every minute or so, she would switch to her right hand and then her mouth, alternating

between the two. My wife involuntarily leaned forward to see more clearly. Gradually, the man's face began

to show an expression of extreme pleasure. The girl paused and said to my wife, "You can do this to your husband in the future.

Use your mouth to stroke him while rotating your tongue around the glans. I guarantee your husband will love you to death." Then she continued

to perform sex. My wife was stunned and couldn't answer.

After about five or six minutes of oral sex, the man got up and the woman lay back down.

He rubbed and licking her nipples with his tongue, making smacking sounds. Her nipples gradually

became erect, but unfortunately, her areolas were a little too large and dark, which marred their beauty. Then he spread her legs apart, buried his face

between her legs, and began to lightly lick her private parts. I pulled my wife up and walked behind them so that

I could see her private parts more clearly. Her labia minora were large and dark brown, with about one-fifth of the edges being

even darker. It seemed that she had a lot of sexual experience, which showed a different kind of sexiness, but I didn't think it was as beautiful as my wife's private parts

.

The labia minora were now covered in saliva, one curled up while the other spread open. The man's tongue

moved skillfully, sometimes on the labia, sometimes on the vaginal opening, sometimes gently biting the labia, sometimes sucking on the clitoris, making his girlfriend gasp

and moan softly. Her lower body twisted involuntarily, and she involuntarily raised her buttocks when the man sucked on her clitoris,

shouting, "That's enough, that's enough, come in!" The man ignored her and inserted two fingers into her vagina,

moving them in and out, from light to heavy, from slow to fast. After five minutes, his girlfriend's moans grew louder and louder.

I touched my wife, "Are you excited?" She nodded and murmured, "So ridiculous..." I didn't know what she

meant . I told her I was so hard I was about to die. My wife reached out and, through my casual pants, gently

stroked me, her eyes still fixed on them.

At this moment, the man lifted the woman's legs onto his shoulders and slowly inserted his penis.

A soft "Oh..." was heard, but it wasn't from his girlfriend... it was from my wife... How

naive !

As the man gradually increased his speed, the woman's moans grew louder and louder. For some reason, my girlfriend moved closer and

closer to me, and her right hand began to stroke my genitals more and more heavily. I reached my hand inside her bra from behind and

gently caressed her nipples and breasts. She blushed but didn't object.

The girl said to my wife, "Don't be so reserved, the bed is big, you can do it next to us,

it feels great to do it together!"

My wife quickly retreated to the chair and said, "No need! No need!" I followed her and said, "I'm

so excited! I really want to do it." My wife looked at me apologetically and said, "Really? What should we do?

"

I said, "I don't know! I really want to do it." My wife looked at me helplessly and didn't say anything,

then suddenly said, "How about I help you get it off with my hand?" I was already so hard I could barely stand it, and thinking that even without sex, it might be okay, I

sat on the sofa and pulled my pants down halfway.

She started slowly stroking me with her hand. My penis was already soaking wet, and when I took off my pants, I noticed that even my casual pants were

showing some watermarks. It felt much better to be stroked by her; my hand restlessly explored her genitals through her skirt

, wow! Her panties were already soaking wet. I slipped my fingers inside her panties from the edge and

gently rubbed her clitoris. It was wet and slippery, and she made soft "mmm...mmm..." sounds. Then, as if she realized something,

she turned her body slightly to prevent the people on the bed from seeing under her skirt. I spread her thighs a little to allow my

fingers more room to move.

The couple then said, "It's really okay, if you want to do it, do it in bed. Lots of people do it."

My wife gently pressed my hand down and said, "Okay, okay! I'll help you." I said, "It's okay, I'm dressed

like a dumpling, no one can see anything!" She stopped trying to stop me!

I whispered, "How about using your mouth?" "No! People will see!" "So what if they see?

We've already seen everything. Using your mouth is more comfortable. It's really uncomfortable."

My wife had no choice but to reluctantly turn around and kneel between my legs, gently taking my penis into her mouth and stroking it up and down.

It felt incredibly good. Watching my penis go in and out of my wife's small mouth, especially when she was giving me oral sex in

front of , gave me a strange excitement.

My hand returned to her skirt and gently touched her buttocks. Unfortunately, my arm wasn't long enough

to reach her vaginal opening. I gently pulled her upper body forward, and she obediently adjusted her position,

leaning forward and kneeling on the ground, her buttocks naturally sticking up, making it easier for me to touch her private parts.

I continued to gently tease and rub her clitoris with one hand, while the other hand, with ill intent, increased the pressure of stroking her

buttocks , gradually lifting her miniskirt higher and higher until at least half of her buttocks

were exposed to them. Because she was focused on giving me oral sex with her back to them, she didn't notice anything amiss at the time.

I saw that the man had already stopped thrusting, and I didn't even notice whether they were finished or not. I only saw him

staring intently in our direction. From the direction of his gaze, I knew he was deeply attracted by my wife's almost

completely naked . I was confident that there were probably few men in the world who

wouldn't be attracted to my wife's raised buttocks.

My wife, with her eyes closed, was giving me oral sex while slowly swaying to the rhythm of my rubbing against her genitals.

Following the direction of my caresses, I gently pulled the back strap of her thong, which was tucked between her buttocks, to the left a little, so

that my three fingers could slide up and down her genitals more quickly. At this point, her lower body was completely

exposed to them. I saw the man behind my wife secretly give me a thumbs-up

and point to the bed, hoping we would come over and do it. I pointed to the back of my wife's head, my face showing a

helpless expression.

Perhaps because her genitals were being touched too excitedly, my wife stopped oral sex, half-closing her eyes, her eyes hazy, her lips slightly parted, and

she breathed softly, "Oh... oh..." Looking at her lips, still wet with my semen,

glistening slightly with saliva, I was burning with lust and wanted to tear her clothes off immediately, throw her on the bed,

and have sex with .

I quietly straightened her skirt and touched her face, whispering, "Shall we go to bed?" She shook her head

unconsciously . I said, "Your legs will go numb like this. How about we lie down on the bed and I touch you?" I helped her

to the bedside. Seeing her limping, I guessed her legs were already numb. Lying on the bed, she saw the two naked people and her face

turned red with embarrassment.

The woman took out a dark strip of cloth from her purse and said to my wife, "Don't be shy! If you feel

nervous, just blindfold yourself and let your husband touch you. It's dark, so there's a lot of room for imagination. You can imagine things you usually fantasize about but

dare not say. It's very exciting! We're going to take a shower. You can do it if you want.

We won't peek. Just call us when you're done!" She wrapped the cloth around my wife's eyes,

twirled it twice, and tied a knot behind her head (I thought to myself that they were really experienced). My

wife lay on the bed with her eyes covered, not saying a word, just breathing heavily. A few seconds later, I heard the sound of running water from the bathroom. I asked

my wife if she was ready now. My wife said, "Just a little touch is fine! At most, you can take off my bra, but you can't take off my clothes!"

Reluctantly, I took off my half-undone pants, then removed her strapless bra and tossed it onto the chair. I

then took off her thong as well. She struggled a bit, and I said, "You haven't taken off your clothes or skirt; you look the same as before."

"Exactly the same!" I quickly slipped my hand under her clothes and began to caress her, especially focusing on her clitoris and vaginal

opening. Then I inserted my fingers into her vagina and pumped them in and out. Her genitals were incredibly wet, and soon

I heard moans again. I said, "Don't hold back, just moan! The sound of the water is loud, they won't hear you."

After touching her for a while, I flipped up her clothes and kissed her nipples. Perhaps she still heard the sound of the water,

because this time she didn't object. As the moans grew louder, I inserted my penis into her vagina through her skirt and pumped it

in and out , telling her, "Don't worry!" "I'll call you when they come out." A few minutes later, I saw the woman

peek out of the bathroom, and the man, pressed against the semi-transparent glass, was probably peeking too. Cleverly,

they hadn't turned off the water; the showerhead was still running.

I secretly beckoned to them, and they tiptoed out and stood by the bed watching. I suddenly felt incredibly excited

and increased the speed of my thrusting. My wife moaned in rhythm, "Oh...oh...oh...

oh...oh...oh..." After a few minutes, I stopped thrusting and climbed off the bed,

making her turn over and kneel by the bed. I gently stroked her buttocks, which were now facing me and

the couple beside us. Her vagina was wide open and soaking wet. She said, "Why don't you put it in?" "I'm too

excited . I touched her for a while, pointed at the man, then at my wife's

buttocks. He stood excitedly by the bed. When I left, he quickly switched hands and continued to caress her. The sound of water continued

to flow.

He touched my wife's buttocks for only a few seconds before he boldly inserted a finger into my wife's

hot and tight vagina and started thrusting it in and out. My wife started moaning again. Her girlfriend held my penis and gently

stroked it . I also half-embraced her and caressed her vagina, but my eyes never left my wife and the man. To be honest,

although his girlfriend was nice, I still preferred watching him do it to my wife, especially watching her

moan and wriggle her buttocks, but the one doing it to her wasn't me. It gave me a strange feeling of excitement!

He thrust his finger in and out for nearly five minutes, sometimes fast, sometimes slow. My wife kept shouting, "Okay... no more fingers...

I want to use the other thing... hurry up... it hurts... I feel so empty..." "Hurry up...hurry up..." I

quickly gestured to him, and after he pulled his fingers out, I quickly grabbed her buttocks with both hands, following her heightened emotions, and said

, "You little slut! Is this what you want? I'll fuck you to death...fuck you to death..." while inserting myself from behind, thrusting wildly.

"Is this what you want...you tell me...is it..." "Oh...oh oh oh oh oh...oh oh oh

...yes...yes...oh oh...oh...so good, so good...oh oh oh oh oh oh...oh...oh...yes...oh oh oh...

" Her snow-white, full breasts swayed violently back and forth...

"Imagine me fucking you from behind...now there's a man touching your breasts...sucking your

nipples...sucking hard, sucking hard..." "Oh...oh..." "Fuck you to death...fuck you to death

...tell me if it feels good..." "...good...good...oh..." "Is it deep? Is it deep?" "So

deep...oh oh oh...so deep...so good...so good..." "Oh..." "Louder...I can't hear you...

" "So...comfortable...oh...oh...oh...I'm going to cum...I'm going to cum...I'm flying...

oh oh oh oh oh..." "Scream louder, like you're at home...scream it out loud..." "Oh oh...oh...I

really cum...woo...woo...oh oh...I really cum..."

"Imagine another man you like is fucking you from behind, but you're giving me oral sex

...

both your mouths are full...is it good...is it good..." "Oh...don't say it...don't say it

...oh oh oh oh oh..."

I put two fingers around her mouth from behind and stirred them around, "Hurry up and think about it!" "Are you thinking... is

it ... two people are fucking you from the front and back... are you excited... tell me... are you excited...?" "Excited... excited...

oh oh oh... yes... oh oh oh... I want... oh..." "Do you want it or not... tell me?" "Yes... oh oh oh..." "Do you want

to be fucked by two people..." "Yes..." "Do you want it or not..." "Oh... oh... yes... yes

..." "I'll fuck you hard! That person was fucking you hard just now... is it good...?" "Good... oh... so exciting

... don't say anymore... oh oh oh oh... I'm going to fly... oh... I'm coming..." "Tell me you really want two people

to fuck you... tell me... do you want it?"

"...I want you to fuck me..." "Do you really want it...?" “…I really want to…”

“Is it comfortable?” “So comfortable…so comfortable…oh…oh oh oh…”

After thrusting for about ten minutes, I saw the woman kneeling on the ground, helping the man with his mouth.

I couldn’t hold back any longer and shouted faster, “Oh…so comfortable…so tight and wet…I love fucking you…I

love …I’m going to cum…I’m going to cum…” My wife screamed hysterically, “Cum inside…Cum inside…

oh oh oh oh oh oh oh…I really can’t take it anymore…oh oh…” I thrust deeply into the deepest part of her vagina and ejaculated with all my might

, shooting all of it into her uterus…

She collapsed onto the bed, unable to breathe. I gently stroked her back, slowly waiting for her orgasm to subside, stroking her from

her neck to her buttocks. The two of them were also wiping the man’s glans with toilet paper, presumably he had also ejaculated into

his girlfriend’s mouth! They wisely retreated quietly back to the bathroom.

I stroked my wife for a while, took the sheet to wipe the sweat from her back, and softly asked her, “Should we call

them out?” "Don't keep them waiting too long," she said, quickly sitting up, adjusting her dress, and reaching behind her head to untie the fabric strips

. "Wait a minute... it's so tight..." I noticed there were two knots, so I quickly helped her untie them, and it took me ages to finally open

them. Seeing me get out of bed, she said慌张地, "Wait a minute... let me put on my underwear first..." After she finished putting on her underwear, I

went inside and called them. They dried themselves off and came out, deliberately saying, "You guys just touch things here, you don't really know how

to enjoy it . Next time you can try doing it together, it's really exciting..."

My wife sat on the edge of the bed, blushing, "We'll talk about it next time."

We walked out of the hotel together and went our separate ways. Although I didn't see him penetrate my wife's wet vagina,

I knew I had taken another big step forward. With a little more time, I'm sure I'll succeed. Go for it!

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