My experience with wife-swapping and group sex

Since my wife, Hanna, married me, she has stopped going to social venues like dance halls. I know she doesn't want to have too much contact with men and wants to be the only woman I'll ever have. I try my best to accommodate her. Although I knew she had had sexual relations with her two ex-boyfriends before we started dating, I never held it against her or looked down on her. I still loved and cherished her, so I never asked about or brought up her past.
Until one day, I saw content about wife-swapping and group sex online and was amazed by the exciting activities. But I always felt that it was just something people made up to attract lewd people and never believed it was real.
Yet, despite this disbelief, I became obsessed with novels about wife-swapping and group sex, frantically searched for articles on the subject, and met some netizens online. I discovered that there were many others like her online, and gradually I completely accepted these views, believing that it was one of the normal forms of sex.
That period was strange. I felt very little sexual stimulation from myself, but the sexual stimulation and satisfaction from my wife gave me a tremendous impact and satisfaction. For example, the thought of exposing my wife, Hanna, to other men, or letting her be intimate with other men, often excited me more than having sex with her myself. It seemed that my sexual pleasure was entirely dependent on her.
From then on, I started imagining how Hanna was deflowered and had sex with her ex-boyfriend. The thought of my wife being naked and pinned to the bed, with a slippery, hard object inserted between her legs, enduring the act of intercourse, even wanting to witness my wife being violated by another man, would generate a strange and unprecedented excitement and stimulation within me. Even in the street, my penis would become incredibly hard.
So, when I told my wife about these thoughts, Hanna looked at me with a lewd gaze and said I was addicted to the internet and had a psychological problem. I wasn't swayed by her opposition. Instead, I secretly started searching online for like-minded people. My WeChat contacts were mostly gay men I'd met on pornographic forums.
After talking with them, I gradually came to believe that most of those so-called wife-swapping novels were based on reality, many of them on the authors' own experiences. Of course, some authors wrote them for gratification and psychological satisfaction; I myself had posted such novels.
While I was desperately searching for sincerity, I accidentally met a netizen named "General Manager Liu." After chatting with him for a long time, we finally discussed wife-swapping. Unexpectedly, we both had this idea. We exchanged photos of each other's wives, but didn't take any further action. Because at that time, everything I did was my own idea, done without my wife's knowledge, so I didn't dare to do anything rash. Therefore, I rarely appeared online, and that's how we lost contact.
During this time, I didn't give up. Instead, I did a lot of work on my wife, Han Na… even tirelessly asking her how she met her ex-boyfriends, how long they knew each other, and how they got together. At first, Han Na wouldn't say anything, but later she told me everything, including where they first had sex and how they did it. Strangely, I wasn't jealous at all; on the contrary, I was incredibly excited.
I started bringing up the topic of wife-swapping again, and gradually Han Na went from being unreasonable to acquiescing. My wife is the kind of virtuous and obedient woman, so I went even further, getting to know some netizens from Beijing, Shanghai, and Jiangsu, and reaching a consensus with them. Unfortunately, we lived too far apart, so things often fell through at the crucial moment.
Six months after contacting "General Manager Liu," I gradually forgot about him. Plus, he kept changing his online name, and I almost forgot our promise. Just two weeks before May Day this year, he suddenly reappeared on my WeChat and brought up the old topic again, which confused me because he had changed his online name. (To protect his privacy, I cannot reveal his real online name; let's just call him "General Manager Liu"!)
This time, I became bolder, and it was this daring act that allowed me to truly experience a wife-swapping game, giving Hanna and me an unprecedented level of excitement and thrill. The following is my wife-swapping experience with "General Manager Liu":
After chatting with him for five minutes, he told me he was the former "General Manager Liu," and I finally recalled the memory. Just as we were about to get down to business, he told me he had to go out. Before I could even close the chat window, he messaged me again, asking who I was. Completely bewildered, I had no idea what he was up to, but he told me I was "General Manager Liu's" wife.
I didn't believe this at all; such pranks are common online, so I didn't take it seriously. Unexpectedly, he asked to have a voice chat with me, and my eyes lit up—there was a chance!
My wife, Hanna, and my son were right there, so I didn't accept. Instead, I asked Hanna to turn on the video so I could see if she was a man or a woman. When Hanna turned on the video, a woman in her late twenties appeared on my computer. After she showed me a photo I had given to her husband six months ago, I was certain she was "Boss Liu's" wife. I eagerly started chatting with her, and we quickly became good friends. She gave me her WeChat ID, and from that day on, she became almost my only online friend.
Just as we were engrossed in our conversation, one night after nine o'clock, a man in his early thirties wearing glasses appeared on the video. He told me that he was my online friend "Boss Liu," and that he had only found out he was a bespectacled man after chatting for six months.
His first question was what I thought of his wife. I said, "She's very nice, a pretty young woman." Then we started talking about our wives, and soon we got to the point, discussing the topic of wife-swapping from years ago, and he said he really wanted to have a real wife-swapping session with me. I figured he was just like those other bored netizens, just talking casually, nothing more.
So I chatted with him as if it were real. I chatted with this couple for over a week. Although we got along very well, I never took it seriously. I suspected they, like many other netizens, were just curious and voyeuristic. It wasn't until we exchanged phone numbers, and I talked to his wife on the phone for a while, and then he called my wife, Hanna, and we chatted, that I believed their actions were genuine and that they planned to come to our place in the next couple of days.
At this point, I started to feel scared. Maybe that's how people are; they look forward to this day, but when it actually comes, they feel the same fear as me. My main fear was that Hanna wouldn't agree, which would be awkward for everyone. She'd come all this way; it would be so unfair to her. However, I still didn't believe they would really come, so I boldly invited them.
It wasn't until May 5th, when I suddenly received a call from his wife telling me they were on their way, that I realized the seriousness of the situation. I was fine with everything; my biggest worry was Hanna. Despite her usual chatter, I knew she'd falter in a crucial moment.
Sure enough, when I got home at noon and told Hanna that "General Manager Liu" and his wife were on their way, her face immediately darkened. She said we were completely crazy. I quickly explained, "He made the call on the way; I couldn't very well ask them to go back. If you don't agree, let's just treat them as friends." Hanna still looked unhappy.
I hurriedly finished my lunch and went out. After buying the groceries, I waited anxiously at our agreed-upon location until after 3 PM before their car slowly approached. After they got out of the car, I was able to take a closer look at the young couple in front of me: the man was about 1.7 meters tall and wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, which made him look elegant and generous; the woman was probably about 1.62 meters tall. Although her face was not as pretty as my wife Hanna's, her skin was still quite fair, and she looked quite pleasant.
After I led them home, thankfully, all my worries were unnecessary. Hannah greeted them warmly, and I secretly chuckled to myself; women's hearts are truly unfathomable.
Since it was still early, and it was our first meeting, we needed some time to build rapport, so Hannah and I accompanied them for a short stroll. Upon returning, I quickly prepared a lavish dinner with drinks. At this point, everyone was probably like us, not really appreciating the exquisite dishes, quickly drinking some wine before declaring dinner over.
When my son went to my mother's house, leaving only the four of us, I knew everything was about to begin. But none of us knew how to start; after all, this was our first time, and everyone had been looking forward to this moment, especially me, and he was no exception.
To ease the awkwardness, I turned on my computer and led them to it. I had originally planned to show her some of my wife Hannah's self-portraits, but Hannah's stern gaze indicated that I couldn't. So, I showed them some self-portraits I had collected online. They watched with great interest, especially the man, whose eyes gleamed with a predatory light. Then I brought out some porn for them to watch. I knew Hannah couldn't resist watching porn, so this was the best way to get her to comply.
After watching for a while, everyone reacted; both of us men were already aroused, but neither of us dared to speak up, and we remained awkwardly seated. Finally, as the host, I broke the silence and suggested we all take a shower.
Everyone showered, and Hannah was the last to shower. While Hannah was showering, the two of us men started discussing the main topic in front of his wife. When I asked him about his impression of my wife, Hannah, he said he felt very good about her, and his wife also said Hannah looked much younger than in the photos; then he asked me what I thought of his wife, and I, of course, was satisfied.
After reaching mutual approval, we started planning our next move. After getting his wife's consent, he asked me and his wife to do it first. Still feeling apprehensive, I didn't agree. I didn't know what Hanna thought of him, and I was afraid she wouldn't be able to handle it if I did it with his wife without her consent. It would be a disaster, especially since it was everyone's first time; I needed Hanna's approval first.
So, I went to the bathroom, intending to talk to Hanna while she showered. Surprisingly, when I asked her what she thought of that man, Hanna shyly nodded in agreement. Ha, who knows what's on a woman's mind?
Hanna usually showers very quickly, and with this special engagement, her shower seemed to go much faster than usual. After she went into the living room, I thought it was time to get down to business! So, I gathered everyone into the bedroom. Everyone seemed very obedient. "General Manager Liu" and I lay in the middle, with a woman on each side, and we each held our wives and watched porn again.
After watching for a while, the two of us men couldn't resist any longer. I asked everyone, "Can we start now?" The two women remained shy and silent, but "Boss Liu" generously pushed his wife next to me. His wife said she wasn't used to doing it together, so we decided to do it separately first, and then we could get used to playing together as a group. So, I led his wife to another small room, leaving the large room for him and my wife, Hanna.
Once inside, I couldn't wait to hug his wife and kiss her, while my other hand went inside her bra, caressing her breasts. Friends who have had this experience know that in such situations, other people's wives aren't the most attractive thing. What's most attractive is seeing your own Hanna being intimate, flirting, and having sex with other men, and then watching your own wife naked and orgasming under another man's body—that's the scene we yearn for and find most exciting.
So while I was flirting with his wife, I was still thinking about her. I let go of her and secretly pushed open my bedroom door, wanting to see Hanna flirting with another man. But they were still in the same position, without any further intimacy.
"Boss Liu's" wife saw this at the same time as me. Before I even entered the room, she rushed in, whispered something in her husband's ear, and lay down next to him.
Soon, "Boss Liu" told me his wife was a little scared and uncomfortable. I knew she was afraid that if I slept with her, Hanna wouldn't let her husband do it anymore; maybe she really wasn't used to it. Thinking of this, I went back to Hanna's side and continued watching our porn, making no further moves. After
a while, "Boss Liu" finally couldn't help but speak up. He said his wife was a little shy and suggested that we, as a couple, each try it once first and see how it goes. After getting my consent, they went to my son's room next door. Already a little excited, I hugged Hanna and started kissing her.
When I slipped my hand inside Hannah's pants, wow! Hannah was already overflowing with love juice, her vaginal opening slick with slippery fluid. I knew Hannah would react strongly whenever she watched porn, and if I just thrust a few times, she'd orgasm in less than five minutes. Once she was satisfied, our game might not continue. I thought it best to let another man satisfy her rare passion and bring her to a stimulating climax.
With that thought, I quickly got up and went next door to discuss it with "Manager Liu." When I opened the door to the next room, it was already filled with the atmosphere of spring. Two naked bodies were pressed tightly together. The woman was lying down, and the man was kneeling between her legs, licking her breasts. The woman was stroking the man's penis. I saw that "Manager Liu's" penis had been stimulated by his wife and was extremely aroused, with a purplish-red sheen on the glans.
When she saw me enter, the woman screamed and turned away shyly. "Manager Liu" then sat on the bed. I hesitated to make any move, as it was a fair exchange. I absolutely wouldn't touch his wife without her husband's consent and before Hanna had gotten what she wanted.
However, "Mr. Liu" didn't stop; he continued to roam over his wife's naked body and even hinted that I should touch her too. With her husband's support, I certainly wouldn't let such a golden opportunity pass me by. But as soon as I reached for her full breasts, she seemed shy and turned away. I had no choice but to let go and sit on the edge of the bed watching them make love.
Seeing that I had stopped, "Mr. Liu" secretly removed one hand, allowing me to touch his wife's buttocks. I slid my hand down her buttocks to her genitals, using my thumbs to pry open her buttocks, revealing her vaginal opening from behind. She noticed my advances, and perhaps with her husband's support, she no longer avoided me as she had at the beginning. I boldly began to touch her breasts, with her husband and I each holding one breast, and I occasionally gently rubbed her pink nipples.
After touching her for almost two minutes, she remained motionless, letting us do as we pleased. Her husband, seeing that it was about time, wanted to hand her over to me while he went next door to have his way with my wife. Just as he straightened up, naked, to leave, his wife clung to him, saying she was a little scared and wanted to come with him. So, they decided to do it all together, so everyone could take care of each other. She silently nodded.
With her consent, I boldly carried her, completely naked, into my wife's room. Hannah was still fully clothed, watching TV. Seeing me carrying a naked woman in, followed by a naked man, her eyes didn't linger on my actions with the woman, but instead shyly glanced at the man's genitals.
When I placed the woman next to Hanna, she obediently shifted her position. Seeing his wife's naked body before others, "General Manager Liu's" penis immediately became erect. He walked around the bed to Hanna's bedside and, without waiting for her consent, began to caress her, his hands kneading her breasts. Hanna
leaned silently against the bed, her head bowed shyly, like a bride entering her bridal chamber. Although she knew what was about to happen, she didn't know how to begin. Her face flushed, her hands unconsciously fidgeting with the hem of her dress, sometimes secretly glancing at me and the woman.
"Mr. Liu" had only touched her a couple of times before he impatiently climbed onto the bed, straddled Han Na's lap, and began undressing her. At that moment, I was fondling his wife's breasts. Her breasts were classic—not too big, not too small, and very firm. Women who hadn't given birth were different; her pink nipples were small and didn't seem to match her breasts at first glance.
I kissed her nipples, occasionally reaching down to touch her clitoris. Meanwhile, "Mr. Liu" was also undressing Han Na. To this day, I still remember the look in Han Na's eyes when the first button was unbuttoned—a look of pleading, a look of helplessness, a look of passion, and above all, shyness.
Although Han Na had been with more than one man, this was her first time experiencing group sex with four men, especially in front of her husband and another man. Actually, Hannah is quite introverted and not the outgoing type. Although she's had sex with three or four men, those were all men she got while dating. Aside from that, she's a decent woman, especially with men she doesn't fancy; she never talks to them. It's really a bit much for her to be like this today.
Fortunately, when Hannah looked at me, I gave her an encouraging look, and she quickly accepted it and cooperated with "Boss Liu's" advances. With Hannah's cooperation, she was quickly stripped naked by "Boss Liu," who was only wearing pajamas. Hannah's pubic hair was thick, but it was now completely soaked with her vaginal fluid, a sticky and messy sight.
Hanna, utterly devoid of dignity, spread her legs wide. When "General Manager Liu" placed his hand inside her, she couldn't help but let out a soft moan. I knew Hanna was already overflowing with desire; her entire vaginal opening must have been enveloped in lubrication. No wonder "General Manager Liu" was surprised upon touching her genitals.
The two naked women looked ashamed and very uncomfortable. In a short while, I had also stripped myself completely naked, my thick, hard penis standing erect. My penis had a clear advantage over "General Manager Liu's"—much thicker, though about the same length, both around fourteen centimeters.
We two curious men placed the two white-skinned women side by side for a thorough comparison: Hanna was a woman who had given birth; her breasts were slightly sagging, not as firm as his wife's, and Hanna's nipples were slightly darker. When we parted the two women's thighs, we were both astonished to find that they were two completely different vaginas.
At this point, some might say, "A vagina is a vagina, what's there to compare?" Wow! That's a huge mistake! Because no two vaginas are exactly alike, and Hannah's vagina is no exception. Southern vaginas differ from northern vaginas, and plump vaginas differ from thin vaginas.
When I saw his wife's two plump, white legs spread apart, aside from a few tufts of tender, baby-hair-like pubic hair on her mons pubis, the hair on her vulva was sparse, almost countable strands. Her vulva was perfectly closed, smooth and round, with two small, delicate labia minora and a pair of pink labia majora—a typical, ordinary vulva.
Hannah's, however, was different. When her two full thighs spread apart, her two thick labia minora were long and loose, some over an inch long, drooping just enough to cover her vaginal opening. Unlike his wife, Hannah's labia majora were covered in pubic hair, while his wife's were only covered with a sparse amount on her vulva. Moreover, his wife had a white vulva, while Hannah had a dark vulva—two completely different types of vulvas.
My friends in the underworld say that Hanna's vagina is a rare gem. When you're fucking her, her four fleshy labia will tightly wrap around your penis. When those long labia tightly envelop your penis, the sight is truly unparalleled. Perhaps that's why I haven't had enough of fucking Hanna in ten years!
When "General Manager Liu" greedily stroked Hanna's dark pubic hair and her very sexy, plump, bun-like vagina, and then parted her two thick labia, the inside of Hanna's vagina was completely exposed: the vaginal opening was slightly open, the two plump labia were spread to the sides, and the area around the labia was covered with shiny, dark pubic hair. A stream of clear, lustful fluid flowed from the vagina, filling the cleft of her buttocks and even wetting her anus. When the man touched her again, the entire vulva became sticky and radiated an alluring sheen.
After comparing, both of us men were delighted to have encountered two completely different vaginas. "General Manager Liu" was especially overjoyed, using Hanna's vaginal fluid to tease her clitoris. For me, someone accustomed to the dark pubic hair and yearning for a "white tiger," his wife's rare find was so different from Hanna's thick, dark pubic hair that I no longer bothered to appreciate it. I immediately buried my head and began licking her vulva with my tongue, simultaneously using my thumbs to pry open her still-closed labia and extend my tongue towards her clitoris.
The moment my tongue touched her clitoris, I felt her tremble slightly. I then inserted my ring finger into her vagina and began thrusting, gradually feeling my finger become wet. Meanwhile, Hanna closed her eyes, spreading her legs as wide as possible, enjoying another man's caresses. I knew she was already yearning for penetration, just too embarrassed to say it aloud.
Seeing this, I stopped licking her clitoris and said, "Hanna's juices are almost drowning you, hurry up and get it done!" Before I could finish, "President Liu" probably couldn't hold back any longer and immediately knelt between Hanna's thighs, deeply inserting his erect penis into Hanna's already overflowing vagina, and immediately began thrusting...
I licked his wife's clitoris for a long time but no juices came out, so I straddled her thighs, put my glans against her vulva, and gently rubbed her labia and clitoris with the glans, but still no juices came out. At this time, Hanna and "President Liu" were already intertwined, getting very intimate.
Seeing this, my lust was aroused. I held my penis in one hand and pressed down on his wife's slender waist with the other, and suddenly thrust my lower body forward. I heard his wife cry out "Ah..." as my penis, hair and all, was swallowed up by her vulva and disappeared without a trace. His wife's vagina was very narrow, and my penis was enveloped by the tight, hot flesh of her vaginal cavity, feeling incredibly comfortable. Without thinking, I began to move my hips back and forth, thrusting in and out to gain even greater physical pleasure.
Watching my bulging, veiny penis go in and out of a completely unfamiliar vagina, from its deep red color to becoming a fleshy rod covered in a layer of pale white foam from being filled with vaginal fluid, a sense of heroism and physical pleasure surged into my mind, giving me a light, floating feeling. I started sucking on his wife's nipples while violently thrusting my hips back and forth, slamming into her genitals, wishing I could shove my entire penis, testicles and all, into her vagina.
While I was fiercely fucking "General Manager Liu's" wife, I didn't forget the scene of him having sex with Han Na over there. Their approach was much gentler. "Mr. Liu" pressed his entire body against Han Na's, not licking her nipples, but instead pressing his head against her face, fully experiencing the waves of pleasure rising from below. Han Na, on the other hand, raised her buttocks high, her legs and thighs dangling in the air. This position allowed "Mr. Liu's" penis to penetrate deeper, producing a "splashing" sound of her juices.
Han Na's eyes were tightly closed, her mouth slightly open as she breathed heavily, twisting her hips to meet "Mr. Liu's" thrusts. I knew Han Na was about to reach orgasm. Actually, we had discussed all of this online beforehand. Han Na preferred gentleness, while his wife preferred intensity, which suited us perfectly.
Han Na's reactions grew stronger, and I quickly told "Mr. Liu" to suck on my wife Han Na's nipples, while I leaned in and kissed her passionately. Of course, I knew that Han Na loved having her nipples licked when she was close to orgasm; just a simple lick would bring her to orgasm quickly.
Sure enough, Hannah's face began to burn, and she breathed heavily as she shoved her entire tongue into my mouth. I knew she had reached her most intense climax. "President Liu" also sensed Hannah's change, and after a dozen more quick and forceful thrusts, he stopped and remained motionless, deeply penetrating Hannah's body, enjoying the pleasure brought to him by the contractions of her vagina during her orgasm.
Although Hannah and I were passionately kissing, I didn't let up on my assault on his wife. After enjoying Hannah's vaginal movements, "President Liu" continued his previous actions, thrusting in and out repeatedly. Hannah's legs dangled from "President Liu's" waist, lying in a "spread-eagle" position, her eyes closed, appearing completely submissive, allowing the man she had just met to do as he pleased with her.
Perhaps watching Hannah with another man was too stimulating, because we both ejaculated without changing positions!
First, "President Liu" ejaculated. Perhaps it was the contractions of Hannah's vagina during her orgasm that stimulated him. At the same time as her orgasm, "President Liu's" whole body trembled, and his thrusts became slow and powerful. With each thrust, he shuddered, and I believe each twitch represented him ejaculating a stream of semen inside Hannah's vagina. He twitched seven or eight times before stopping, exhausted and panting heavily, and then the two of them hugged each other tightly.
Seeing this unprecedentedly exciting scene, I finally couldn't resist the surge of heat in my lower abdomen. Ignoring whether his wife had reached orgasm, I thrust my countless offspring into her vagina.
As I ejaculated the last drop of semen into her vagina, "President Liu" had already withdrawn his limp penis from Hanna's body. Hanna quickly tore off some toilet paper and handed it to him, then grabbed a handful for herself and, using a familiar motion, plugged her vaginal opening with it. She then squatted on the bed, and a large spurt of translucent semen immediately gushed from her hairy opening, landing on the paper. The two women finished their first round of intercourse in almost the same way.
When I collapsed onto the bed, exhausted and panting heavily, Hanna had already finished washing her genitals and prepared water for "President Liu" to wash as well. When I returned to the room after washing up, the three of them were already in their positions, watching TV as if nothing had happened. Hanna was lying on the outermost side, and "President Liu" naturally lay in the middle, leaving his wife and the innermost spot for me.
Since it was only late spring, it was still a bit chilly to be naked. Although the two women, who were sensitive to the cold, had put on pajamas, their lower bodies were completely naked. "President Liu," on the other hand, lay naked and quite casually, with one woman in each arm, casually grabbing one of their completely different breasts through their open blouses. Hanna's breasts weren't large to begin with, and his hands almost completely covered them. When he saw me come in, he consciously withdrew his hands, giving me his wife's breasts.
As I lay naked on the bed, the TV was still playing scenes of sexual intercourse from an adult film. Having just made love, I felt much better than usual, without any fatigue, and continued to talk to "President Liu" about my experience. He was particularly struck by the sensation of Hannah's vaginal contractions during orgasm, saying he rarely, if ever, experienced this feeling with his wife. What struck me most was the tightness and pressure of his wife's vagina, an advantage she had never had children.
As we talked, I noticed Hannah's face flushed, and one of her soft, delicate hands involuntarily reached down to "General Manager Liu's" crotch, gently stroking his penis. A hint of infatuation flickered in her eyes; "General Manager Liu" was pinching Hannah's most sensitive nipple with two fingers. Usually, when watching porn, a simple rub of Hannah's nipple would make her tremble uncontrollably; clearly, she was once again aroused by "Shell."
A moment later, "General Manager Liu's" glans, which had shrunk and retracted under his foreskin, emerged again from Hannah's hand. He loudly praised Hannah's skill in touching his penis, saying it felt incredibly good. Before he could finish speaking, I saw him reach his hand under the towel covering Hannah's lower body. Although I couldn't see anything through the towel, I could tell from his movements that he was using his fingers to stimulate Hannah's genitals.
To confirm my judgment, I lifted the towel, and sure enough, his middle finger was rapidly vibrating on Hannah's clitoris, which was already swollen and erect from his rubbing. Seeing me lift the blanket, Hannah's previously open legs immediately closed in embarrassment, trapping "General Manager Liu's" entire hand between her legs.
Seeing how enthusiastic they were, I naturally wouldn't be left behind. I held his wife's buttocks with one hand, sucking on her full, firm left breast with my mouth, while vigorously rubbing her right breast with my other hand. His wife, however, was completely like a lamb to the slaughter, showing no reaction whatsoever.
Perhaps seeing his penis throbbing again in Hanna's hand, and then looking at my own limp penis between my legs, "General Manager Liu" shoved his wife and said something in Zhejiang dialect that I couldn't understand. His wife then slowly reached between my legs, grabbed my penis, and started playing with it. After being touched like that, I realized how terrible his wife's penis-touching skills were; they were nowhere near as good as Hanna's. No wonder "General Manager Liu" was completely impressed by Hanna's penis-touching techniques.
His wife wasn't caressing my penis; she was torturing it. Her hand gripped my penis completely, but instead of stroking it up and down, she rubbed it with her thumb in the groove under the glans. Luckily, her hand was relatively delicate, otherwise I was worried she would have rubbed my glans raw. In retaliation, I dug and prodded inside her vagina with my fingers, faintly feeling the slippery semen I had ejaculated inside.
Over there, "General Manager Liu's" penis had already been stroked by Han Na until it was as hard as an iron pillar. He pressed Han Na's delicate body down beneath him, and at that moment, I saw her involuntarily use her skillful hands to guide the penis into her vagina. Her eyes were tightly closed, no longer looking in my direction, but she actively twisted her waist and swayed her
hips, grinding her vagina against "General Manager Liu's" penis. I released his wife, stopped my actions, and leaned over to look at their intertwined genitals. The long-awaited scene had finally unfolded before my eyes, and the stimulation was truly indescribable. "General Manager Liu's" not-so-large penis, like a carpenter's mortise and tenon joint, was already tightly embedded in Han Na's vagina; my wife Han Na's two plump and tender labia minora were now red and formed a ring, just as the lewd people said, tightly wrapping around his penis, which was covered in vaginal fluid and had bulging veins.
"President Liu" began thrusting, and I lowered my head to admire the beautiful and moving scene of two genitals meeting: a penis about my length but thinner than mine was constantly moving in and out between Hanna's bright red labia minora, splashing out streams of vaginal fluid. The tender skin at the entrance of her vagina was unusually long, being pulled and flipped with each thrust, as clearly as a close-up shot in an adult film.
With each thrust and withdrawal, the tender flesh along the edge of Hanna's vagina was pulled in and out, her entire vulva turning bright red from engorgement. Her labia minora tightly gripped the bulging veins of the penis, making the friction even more acute and intense. With each thrust, "President Liu's" hairy scrotum slapped heavily against Hanna's perineum, making a "slap slap" sound.
Perhaps stimulated by the scene before me, my penis had become as hard as iron. This time, I changed the position, making his wife lie on her side on the bed, one leg dangling limply off the bed, the other leg on the bed. This position was told to me by "Boss Liu," whose wife liked it when men stood on the floor to fuck her. This time, I easily inserted my penis into her vagina and began to thrust in and out of her ecstatic hole rapidly.
Because "Boss Liu" had told me online that his wife was somewhat frigid and rarely had orgasms during sex, but based on my experience, some women need vigorous thrusting to reach orgasm, I used two to three times the speed I usually did to pound into her flesh, thrusting more than two hundred times in one go. Soon I felt my waist couldn't hold on any longer, so to rest, I simply climbed onto the bed, pressed my entire body against hers, licked her earlobe with my tongue, continued thrusting, and gently rubbed and caressed each of her breasts with both hands, lost in pleasure.
Over there, "Boss Liu" had also driven Han Na to a drunken stupor, her body completely paralyzed, lying limply on the bed, her genitals exposed to his wild thrusts. "Boss Liu," aroused, knelt between Han Na's legs, his hands supporting him at her armpits, his legs behind him, allowing for deeper penetration and more satisfying thrusts. Han Na, seemingly in sync, lifted her legs higher, raising her lower body to meet "Boss Liu's" fierce onslaught.
Sure enough, with each thrust, Han Na moved her buttocks up and down in perfect harmony with his movements. The tender skin covering her clitoris was pulled and rubbed by her labia, causing it to swell and harden, glistening and thrusting forward, almost touching his busy penis. For a moment, the room was filled with a cacophony of sounds. Besides the clattering of organs, there was also the squelching of vaginal fluids, creating a three-dimensional, erotic atmosphere.
Their current sexual position allowed me to see their two intertwined genitals more clearly. Hannah's legs were raised, her buttocks naturally a few inches off the bed, her vulva wide open. This allowed "General Manager Liu" to align himself perfectly and thrust in with each stroke. When his penis was withdrawn, it was covered in Hannah's white vaginal fluid, and when it was inserted, the glans hit her clitoris.
I moved closer and spread Hannah's knees wider, making her vagina open like a mouth. Then, while continuing to have sex with "General Manager Liu's" wife, I watched the beautiful sight of his penis thrusting in and out of Hannah's vagina: Hannah's thick pubic hair couldn't cover her erect clitoris, which had swelled up to the thickness of a pencil tip, revealing its pink tip in the dark pubic hair, just like a small glans, which was being pulled in and out by her constantly curling labia minora.
At this moment, her labia minora were engorged and hardened, automatically parting to the sides without needing my fingers to spread them. The pink vaginal opening, overflowing with vaginal fluid, was clearly displayed before my eyes. "President Yan" did not slow down his thrusting at all; his penis continued to powerfully pump in and out of Han Na's swollen vagina. The vaginal fluid flowing out was rubbed into countless tiny bubbles, a white, misty substance covering the area around the vaginal opening. The skin of her perineum rose and fell with the thrusting of his penis, like a pumping blower—a truly spectacular sight.
Seeing this, I couldn't help but reach out and stroke Han Na's clitoris, then pinched it with my fingers and gently rubbed it back and forth. Han Na, aroused by me and "President Liu," was dazed, her lips half-open, her chest heaving with pleasure. She quickly reached another climax, the muscles in her perineum suddenly contracting violently, her vagina rhythmically squeezing "President Liu's" penis, causing it to become as hard as iron.
I had never had the chance to see Hanna's vaginal contractions during orgasm, but today I finally got my wish. Watching Hanna reach orgasm from "Boss Liu's" penetration, I was thrilled and thrust into his wife's vagina with all my might, each thrust going all the way in. However, human strength is finite, and soon I was panting. To avoid interrupting the intercourse and affecting his wife's orgasm, I quickly had "Boss Liu" take over.
Without a word, he pulled his still-erect penis out of Hanna's vagina and "plop" shoved it into his own wife's hole. Then he hoisted his wife's legs onto his shoulders and immediately repeated what I had just done.
The moment "Boss Liu" left Hanna's body, she remained limp and motionless, maintaining the position she had been in while being fucked by him. Because the afterglow of her orgasm had not completely subsided, her vaginal opening was still wide open, retaining the round hole as thick as "Boss Liu's" penis. You could see the purplish-red folds of flesh inside her vagina due to engorgement. To prevent my penis from going soft from being neglected, I quickly inserted it into Hannah's vagina and gently began to thrust.
Over there, "Shell" and his wife were already locked in a fierce battle, their movements vigorous, but they still couldn't bring his wife to orgasm. Soon he too gave up, and it was my turn. "General Manager Liu" suggested I do his wife from behind, saying his wife loved this position, and he would also stimulate her breasts with my help, believing that their combined efforts would surely bring her to orgasm.
His wife obediently rolled over, landing on all fours on the bed. I knelt behind her raised buttocks, my hands supporting her slender waist, pushing and pulling while thrusting my hips, repeatedly pumping in and out with a "slap slap" sound, continuing to enjoy the waves of pleasure from the friction between her vagina and my glans. She didn't cry out, silently enduring my wild thrusts, her body only shifting back and forth with each powerful impact, her breasts swaying back and forth.
At my suggestion, "General Manager Liu" and Hanna changed positions. Hanna straddled him, enjoying her using her vagina to manipulate his penis. This way, I could see from behind how his penis went in and out of Hanna's vagina, while he could free his hands to caress his wife's trembling breasts and occasionally stimulate her clitoris with his fingers. My free hand, of course, roamed over Hanna's breasts.
Perhaps it was Hanna's skill at riding, or perhaps it was the visual stimulation of me having sex with his wife, but soon "General Manager Liu" shouted for Hanna to stop. Actually, I knew without him saying it that he was embarrassed to ejaculate so quickly. "General Manager Liu" pulled out his penis and rested next to me for a while. When I was exhausted from fucking, I handed his wife back to him, while I rested on top of Hanna, just like before.
When "Boss Liu" handed his wife back to me, he was already drenched in sweat from fucking, but his frigid wife still showed no reaction. Not wanting to disappoint, I grabbed her and started fucking her again.
And so, "Boss Liu" and I took turns attacking, aiming for his wife's orgasm, making her vagina feel like it was being piston-like every second. Finally, having exhausted all other options, he returned to Hanna's side, continuing to thrust in the most primal position, sucking on Hanna's nipples.
This time, due to the position, I couldn't see their expressions clearly; I could only see "Boss Liu's" buttocks moving up and down between Hanna's legs. Gradually, his movements became faster and faster, each thrust more forceful than the last. Finally, in a series of violent, rapid thrusts, he convulsed a few times, then collapsed on Hanna like a dead pig, motionless. A stream of white semen slowly seeped from Hanna's opening, flowing gently down her perineum and buttocks.
I lost count of how many times I thrust in and out of his wife's vagina, and I lost track of how much time passed. I kept repeating the same motion over and over until I used up all my strength, but she showed no signs of climax. Meanwhile, the pleasure from my penis thrusting filled my entire body, almost unbearable.
I thrust into his wife's vagina a few more times with all my might, and a tingling heat shot through my lower abdomen. A pleasurable, itchy sensation spread through my glans, and all the pores on my body opened up. Blood rushed to my brain, and my rock-hard penis throbbed like a pulse at the end of her vagina. I could feel the hot semen uncontrollably shooting out from the tip of my penis, filling her narrow vagina to overflowing.
In the throes of orgasm, my still-twitching penis, having ejaculated the remaining semen, was squeezed out by his wife's tight vagina. I wiped the white semen that covered my glans off onto his wife's pubic hair, and finally collapsed weakly into her arms.
"Mr. Liu" then stood up from Han Na. As soon as his penis left her vagina, the semen that had been accumulating inside her gushed out. She quickly grabbed two sheets of toilet paper from the bedside table and covered the opening, which was immediately soaked. She threw them on the floor, grabbed two more sheets, and covered herself with her hand as she walked to the bathroom.
Before Han Na even came out of the bathroom, "Mr. Liu's" wife and I had already cleaned up. Seeing his wife's unhappy face, I knew she was distressed because she hadn't achieved sexual satisfaction. My hope for a fun-filled night was dashed because his wife couldn't reach orgasm. When "Mr. Liu" suggested that we each sleep with our own wives, I agreed.
They went back to my son's room, and Hannah and I lay down again. My mind was incredibly excited, and I couldn't sleep. Recalling the moving and stimulating scene from earlier, my penis started to stir again. Thankfully, Hannah, who was always perfectly in sync, remained in good form. When I once again inserted my erect penis into her vagina, which still contained the semen of another man, Hannah quickly reached another orgasm. My semen, however, was ejaculated while she was riding me, using her superb manipulation techniques to bring me to orgasm.
The next morning, around 5 a.m., I woke up, something I usually never do. Perhaps the excitement from the previous night was still lingering in my brain. Even Hanna was awake. We agreed that I would take some photos later to commemorate the occasion. But when I gently pushed open my son's bedroom door, "General Manager Liu" and his wife were still fast asleep. To let them sleep a little longer, I quietly retreated.
It wasn't until after 6 a.m. that I heard noises outside. When I came out to greet them, they were already dressed and told us they were leaving soon. Seeing his wife's unhappy face, I knew the problem lay with her. I had wanted to persuade them to stay, but I kept quiet. Although I felt a little annoyed, I still accompanied them to the street for breakfast and then saw them off.
Back home, my exhausted body was still controlled by my excited mind. Hannah and I once again embraced naked and had sex, both reaching an unprecedented fourth orgasm. After a short rest, we both rushed off to work, exhausted.
Around 11 a.m., I received a call from "Boss Liu." He asked me to come to Tunxi alone so we could both have sex with his wife. Little did he know, my body, already drained, was completely exhausted. I had no desire for sex anymore, so I made a rather clumsy excuse to politely decline. And so, our first wife-swapping experience ended. Afterward, we would occasionally bump into each other on WeChat, but only exchanged a few simple greetings. Eventually, he disappeared from the internet altogether.
This was my first successful wife-swapping experience. Although we only had a brief encounter, I was still grateful for their sincerity. Shortly after losing contact with them, I reflected on the experience. The excitement, the raw feeling—all sorts of sensations—were real. But regardless, it all happened. The bittersweet experiences were part of life.
I wrote this down to record an unforgettable past, perhaps to forget, perhaps to reflect, perhaps to preserve a beautiful memory of life, or perhaps more to prove that I was once a person who bravely walked at the forefront of society.

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