One night of climax with my colleague's wife swapping

I'm 35 this year, 180cm tall, and my wife is 31, 165cm tall. I have a master's degree and work for a large state-owned enterprise, while my wife has a bachelor's degree and works for a public institution. We've been married for over five years and don't have children yet. Our jobs aren't too stressful, so we have plenty of time to enjoy sex.
I believe that people like me, born in the 70s, received a relatively conservative education and grew up in a conservative social environment. Therefore, this generation generally experienced periods of sexual repression and frustration. In the late 80s and early 90s, during my university years, many nights after lights out in dormitories at 11 pm, we would have late-night talks. The topic was always the same: sex.
Back then, there was no internet, no ubiquitous pornographic VCDs or DVDs (back then, VCRs were very expensive, only wealthy families owned them). Our sex education mostly came from the limited resources available at the time, such as wedding manuals and novels. Although most of us had no sexual experience, we talked about it with great enthusiasm and passion, often until after 1 am before finally falling asleep.
Back then, the school had a rule that students who had sexual relations would be expelled. Despite such strict rules, there were still students who engaged in premarital sex every year. Students rarely had the financial means to rent apartments outside the school, and hotel or motel registration systems were very strict. So, students or couples who couldn't resist had to sneak into the boys' dormitories for trysts, especially those from out of town. Every semester, notices with big red stamps would be posted announcing students being expelled for having sexual relations.
During my undergraduate and master's studies, I was a recognized model student who focused solely on academics (of course, those who know me well know I have a PhD in sexology). I had girlfriends, but ultimately didn't cheat. Looking back, besides fearing the school rules, the main reason was the lack of environment. Nowadays, college students rent apartments all the time, making it difficult to avoid intimate relationships. I graduated at 25 and was still a virgin—embarrassing. Around 1996, the environment in China had become much more open. The internet emerged, and chat rooms were everywhere. Finally, shy Chinese men and women had a platform to let loose. After all, those who were outwardly respectable in real life could now shamelessly flirt with each other in front of a computer screen.
I met my wife at work. She had just graduated from university; she was beautiful and quiet. We hit it off immediately, but she was quite conservative. I pursued her for over six months before we became a couple, but it took another six months before I tricked her into bed with me, haha. I never expected she was still a virgin. She didn't experience any pleasure the first night, but under my guidance, she improved quickly.
Later, when I was almost 30, we got married. After the marriage, I deleted the contact information of all my friends on MSN and QQ, and began to turn over a new leaf, trying to be a good husband. Our life was very happy and fulfilling. My wife was also very smart; she could learn many techniques after I taught her. Sometimes we would also learn new techniques online and use them in our married life. Several years passed like this. I can guarantee that during these years, although I occasionally cheated (it's hard for an excellent man not to cheat, haha), overall, I was definitely a good husband.
However, even the best married life eventually leads to visual fatigue. After using various positions and methods with the same person countless times, we became intimately familiar with each other's bodies. It really felt like the "left hand and right hand" in Guo Da and Cai Ming's skit. So, I couldn't resist and started having affairs again. Fortunately, I was experienced in this area and had excellent counter-surveillance skills, so my wife didn't find out. She continued to cater to me and satisfy me as always.
Every time this happened, I felt incredibly guilty and resolved never to cheat again. However, it's a man's nature to crave novelty, and the world is full of temptations that are hard to resist. After each affair, I would buy my wife gifts and take her on trips abroad as compensation, but the guilt remained.
Finally, one night, after my wife had been diligently giving me oral sex and had swallowed my penis, I made a bold decision: wife-swapping, so my wife could also experience more sexual pleasure!
I had heard stories of wife-swapping before, but I always thought it was perverted. How could a man tolerate his wife having sex with another man? But that night, I suddenly understood. Wife-swapping is simply a way to spice up a couple's life and enhance their sex life. Couples with strained relationships usually seek out their own lovers; only couples with strong relationships engage in swapping. Only selfless husbands or wives allow their partners to fully enjoy sexual pleasure with other couples.
Moreover, wife-swapping is a very safe method. Both parties are married, clean, and hygienic. Furthermore, engaging in such activities together can prevent family disputes or even breakups caused by infidelity. Of course, the key is finding a couple with similar circumstances.
After having this idea, I started to subtly bring it up with my wife. Unsurprisingly, my docile wife, curled up beside me, reacted strongly: "Are you crazy! How could you have such an idea? How could you exchange your wife?" I repeatedly explained, "It's just a way to make married life more interesting, like imagining your partner as a movie star during sex. It's a harmless activity. I love you, which is why I want you to enjoy more and newer pleasures." My wife firmly opposed it, so I had to give up.
Afterward, I found some reports about wife-swapping and articles written by swappers and sent them to my wife's email. Sometimes, I would also tell her some wife-swapping stories during sex. After some time, it was clear that my wife's prejudice against wife-swapping had lessened considerably. However, she still firmly disagreed with my suggestion: "It's their freedom to swap, we won't!"
At this point, I was almost disheartened. Once, while on a business trip with a colleague and friend, we drank a bit too much and couldn't help but discuss wife-swapping. After several rounds of probing, I learned that this couple had already had several swapping experiences!
Actually, we knew them quite well. His wife was cheerful and lively, 30 years old, 162cm tall, very petite and beautiful; my colleague was 184cm, the same age as me, and very robust. I never imagined that they had started swapping a year ago! Wife-swapping, which I had always thought was so distant and mysterious, was actually happening right next door!
We laughed heartily at the revelation, and after the laughter subsided, I felt that we two couples were actually the perfect swapping partners! He told me that he had long coveted my tall, voluptuous wife, and that he had fantasized about her being my wife many times while making love with his own wife. However, because we were colleagues, he could only dream about it. Now, he had a chance.
I told him not to get too excited, because my wife was firmly against it. He said, "I'll take care of your wife, as long as you agree to let me seduce her and give me the opportunity!" Seeing my suspicious look, he laughed, "Don't doubt my motives. Here's what we'll do: you make love to my wife first, and then you cooperate with me to get your wife."
I agreed, but warned him that my wife was very conservative, and if he couldn't get her, it wouldn't be my fault. I told him not to feel unfairly treated because I had already slept with his wife. He said, "No problem, if I can't get her, I accept it."
After returning from my business trip, my colleague started making arrangements. One day, he told me that his wife had agreed and asked me to come to his house on Friday night. Although I'm a seasoned adulterer, I was still a little nervous doing it with my friend's wife for the first time. I told him, "You need to go out for a walk tonight, otherwise I can't do it." My friend laughed and said, "You're really conservative. No problem, call me after you're done and I'll go home."
Over the weekend, after lying to my wife that I was going on a business trip, I went to his house. When the doorbell rang, his wife opened the door, still as warm and cheerful as ever, showing no signs of anything amiss. However, she was wearing a tight-fitting dress, revealing her curves and leaving much to the imagination.
Noticing my slight unease, she led me to the sofa in the living room, poured me a glass of water, and then sat down next to me... I won't go into the rest, haha! In short, it was a completely new experience; the soul-stirring pleasure was indescribable.
Two hours later, things calmed down, and my colleague finally returned home. The first thing he did was loudly ask his wife, "How was it? Did you entertain my colleague well?" His wife laughed and replied, "You'll have to ask him." I quickly nodded and said, "Very good! Very good!" Seeing my awkwardness, they burst into laughter.
My colleague said, "I'm jealous! You haven't served me yet!" With that, he stripped off his wife's already scantily clad clothes, and then they started their battle on the sofa right in front of me. After a round, I couldn't resist joining in, and the battlefield moved to the large bed in the inner room. Under the repeated attacks of the two burly men, his wife screamed with pleasure, experiencing ecstasy.
Next, I began to implement my plan targeting my stubborn wife. Every weekend, I invited them to my house to play, cook together, eat together, and the two women would whisper in the kitchen. Of course, in the first phase, the topic of wife-swapping couldn't be mentioned to avoid offending my wife.
During dinner, the two men pretended to be drunk and started telling dirty jokes. His wife would sometimes chime in, and my wife, though a little shy, would laugh heartily. Sometimes, pretending to be drunk, they would kiss and grope each other in front of us, and we gradually became quite familiar with each other.
Once, his wife pretended to be drunk, and after dinner, while watching TV on the sofa, she buried her head in my colleague's crotch and gave him oral sex through his pants. Another time, they both pretended to be drunk, and in front of us, the husband took out his wife's breasts and played with them, while the wife, not to be outdone, simply unbuckled her husband's belt and exposed his large penis. My wife knew this was just playful banter between friends, and she sat to the side with me, giggling and watching them make a fool of themselves.
Meanwhile, every night when my wife and I made love, we started following the plan. When she was close to climax, I would ask her, "Do you want another man to join me in having sex with you?" At first, she would say no, so I would stop until she couldn't take it anymore and begged, "I want another man to join you in having sex with me."
After two weeks of this, I started asking her, "Do you want XXX (my colleague) to join me in having sex with you?" I did the same thing, and she started saying, "I want both of you to join me in having sex with me."
After that, the couple would sometimes stay at my house after playing too late on weekends. One time, they deliberately didn't close the bedroom door when they were having sex, and I also left our bedroom door ajar so I could faintly listen to them having sex. I also had sex with my wife, and I felt that she was particularly excited.
My colleague sometimes comes to my house alone for a meal. Sometimes, when the two of them are cooking together in the kitchen, my colleague takes the opportunity to casually touch my wife's hand and sensitive areas. Although my wife pretends not to notice, I can tell she's aroused; I can even feel her getting wet.
One weekend, I pretended to be drunk. After dinner, while watching TV on the sofa, my wife was sandwiched between the two of us. I started teasing her. My friend said, "Don't do this. My wife isn't here today. If you keep doing this, I'll get agitated." I pushed my wife away and said, "You're agitated, go ahead!" My friend also took the opportunity to hug my wife, saying, "Come on, let's do it!"
My wife started to protest, but he held her tightly, and she couldn't move. I also took the opportunity to hug her. In the arms of the two men, she said, "You're crazy!" but her breathing became heavy. My friend started touching her, but my wife seemed to sober up and resolutely pushed his hands away.
Seeing that the time wasn't right, I gave my friend a wink and carried my wife into the bedroom. After closing the door, I started kissing her, took off her clothes, and saw that she was completely wet down there, so I went at it hard...
After a while, my friend said the time was right and told me to say I was on a business trip over the weekend, and he would come to my house on Saturday. He told me to wait for his call, and I should go home when he told me to. So I lied and said I was on a business trip, staying in the office until 10 pm. My friend texted me saying I could go home.
When I got home, I saw my wife looking panicked, and I knew it was a done deal. My friend was sitting on the sofa watching TV, with his legs on the coffee table, looking smug. I asked him, "What are you doing here?" He said, "My wife is on a business trip, so I came to your house to play." He added, "I'm not leaving today, I'm home alone anyway."
My wife gestured to me repeatedly, meaning for him to leave. I pretended to go to the bathroom and texted him, saying, "My wife isn't used to it yet, why don't you go home first today?" My friend replied, "Let your wife completely let loose today, just listen to me."
I went back to the living room, and my friend started praising my wife's skin, figure, and firm breasts in front of me, unlike his wife's which were sagging. I pretended not to understand and asked, "How do you know my wife's breasts are firm? What's going on between you two?" My friend stood up, walked straight to my wife, and suddenly hugged her, saying, "What else could it be? We slept together!"
My wife was shocked and struggled to get away from him, saying to me, "He's drunk, don't listen to him!" My friend said, "She just said she wanted to sleep with me all night! We just finished, you can tell by looking down her." I said, "Okay!" and started to take off my wife's pants. She wouldn't let me, but her upper body was held by my friend, so she couldn't move.
I took off my wife's pants, carried her to the bedroom, glanced at her, and said to my friend, "No! She's not wet!" My friend came over and said, "Hold her, let me see." Then my friend lifted her legs, pulled down his own pants, and thrust in. My wife tried to break free, but I held her, so she couldn't. At this moment, my wife seemed to understand something, so she stopped struggling, closed her eyes, and began to enjoy it.
My friend started having sex with my wife in front of me. Watching someone else's penis going in and out of my territory, I couldn't help but feel a little jealous, which probably showed on my face. My friend said, "You're jealous? I was a little jealous when you were having sex with my wife the other day!" My wife suddenly opened her eyes and shouted, "You guys are so bad, you're conspiring to lie to me!" I said, "Wife, if we didn't lie to you, how could you enjoy more wonderful sex?" Then, as you can imagine, it was another round of intense sex.
Finally, I was completely exhausted and drifted off to sleep to my wife's screams. But I could still feel her and her colleague making love right next to me, their moans never ceasing all night. I never imagined my stubborn, conservative wife could be so wanton! Haha! It shows that the pursuit of sex is human nature, only suppressed by hypocritical morality.
From then on, my wife was no longer the shy young woman she once was in matters of sex. Our two couples regularly met up, taking turns on the same bed. Sometimes two men would attack one woman, sometimes two women would serve me or a friend. Later, we also had sex with many like-minded, high-quality couples, all reveling in sexual pleasure. The most intense experience was with a couple who graduated from a sports academy; they were in excellent physical condition, and we made love almost all night, enjoying every moment of life's pleasures. Now,
my relationship with my wife is even better than before, and our sex life is of higher quality. I want to say to other couples: Enjoying sex is our right and our private matter. If both adult couples agree and are well-matched, there's no harm in trying it; it can bring endless sexual pleasure.
Of course, our principles are not to harm society, others, or break up other people's families. We must also be responsible for ourselves and others, such as not prying into other people's lives, using condoms during sex, not being alone with our partner's spouse, and not participating in large, complex group gatherings, etc.
Sometimes I ask my wife, "Are you angry that I tricked you into this activity?" She says, "I know you love me and you're doing this for my own good. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to enjoy so much wonderful sex!"

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