Couple swapping is so much fun!

Just as the flesh-colored underwear I bought for my wife arrived, I wore it that very night for some fun, and even took some hand gesture pictures to post online. The next day, I studied the posting process and successfully posted my first ever post that night.
In the following days, I received several private messages, one of which was from a fellow participant in this event. We just added each other on QQ and chatted a bit. This guy seemed very cultured and respectful of privacy; we
got along very well. Because after the threesome, my wife, whether jokingly or deliberately testing me, asked if I wanted to sleep with someone else's wife, I subconsciously started thinking about finding a married couple. (I hadn't dared to think about it before.) And with single men, it's too difficult to assess their character, especially after you tell them you're married. Thinking about it, married couples seem more reliable because we're on equal footing and can understand each other better.
During my conversation with this guy, we looked at each other's photos and seemed quite compatible. He tentatively mentioned wanting to switch partners, and since the geographical distance wasn't too far, I was slightly tempted. However, I wasn't sure about my wife's attitude, so I deliberately avoided his suggestion. A few more days passed, and my brother and I got to know each other much better. My desire to meet up this month grew stronger, so I tried talking to my wife about the swapping idea. Her attitude was unclear; I could tell she didn't have the same excitement as during our last threesome. She seemed more conflicted. I didn't want to say too much, so I asked the woman I mentioned earlier to ask my wife what she really thought (I had her contact information shortly after we met). The conclusion was that my wife was very confused. I completely understood her feelings; after all, she hadn't been into this for long and couldn't accept these kinds of activities so quickly. I
decided to disregard other factors and go ahead with the activity. Of course, if my wife clearly said she didn't want to participate, I wouldn't force her. It's never perfect if one of the four of us doesn't want to participate.
After confirming everything, I created a QQ group and added my wife and the other couple to it so they could get to know each other and prepare for the event at the end of the month. Everyone chatted politely, but the atmosphere wasn't particularly lively, probably because everyone was busy with work at the end of the month. The other guy was very gentlemanly and didn't make any lewd remarks to my wife.
The end of the month arrived quickly, and my wife and I set off before the end of the workday. The event was in a small city a little closer to us, an hour's drive for us and two hours for them. They had left an hour earlier than us.
My wife was in a good mood, and I told her it was okay if she changed her mind once we arrived (this was something I had discussed with the guy beforehand).
Almost simultaneously, everyone arrived at the agreed-upon hotel. Upon getting out of the car, I saw the couple. To my surprise, the guy was much younger than I had imagined, not at all like a greasy middle-aged man. His wife was wearing a dress and high heels, and she had a very elegant air about her. After exchanging pleasantries, we checked in together. The hotel suite was a bit smaller than I expected, and the two rooms were right next to each other. All four of us are rather introverted, so the atmosphere was a little awkward. Since the other two were pressed for time (they had to go back early the next morning), we kept things simple and ordered takeout to eat at the hotel.
After dinner, we took turns showering. While the other couple was showering, I asked my wife how she was feeling. She seemed very calm and unfazed. I was the last to shower, and went straight to my sister-in-law's room (we had discussed this with my brother beforehand, and it was the first time we'd all be separated). Fortunately, my sister-in-law was easygoing and gentle, and my nervousness dissipated considerably. I could vaguely hear my wife and my brother chatting.
After talking to my sister-in-law, we started caressing her. When I touched her E-cup breasts, I was genuinely shocked. They really were that big, and they were still in my hands (my wife is quite thin, so they weren't that big). It seemed I was going to have a good experience with huge breasts today. At this moment, my sister-in-law made a comfortable sound. I wondered what my wife was doing.
I like the feeling of going straight through, I don't like pauses. After some mutual caressing, we put on condoms and started. My partner's wife is slightly plump with smooth skin, so when I pressed against her, I could see her flesh jiggling, which was quite visually striking. At this moment, I could hear my wife's sounds from next door, which made me even more excited. I wanted to take a look, but I was worried about making things awkward for everyone, so I continued with my partner's wife. Although she was a few years older than us, her vagina was very tight. I could clearly feel her writhing and gripping me tightly. Feeling the jiggling of her large breasts and her passionate sounds, I ejaculated a lot in a frenzy. Covered in sweat, I ran to the bathroom and saw my wife also going at it wildly under my brother. I had to admire my brother's stamina!
Afterwards, I went back to my wife's bed and asked her how it felt. My wife asked me in return how it felt to have sex with other people's wives. I said it's a different feeling. My wife expressed that she didn't feel any pleasure.
About half an hour later, the guy came to our room. I understood what he meant, said goodbye to my wife, and went to his sister-in-law's room. After the first time, we all became much more familiar with each other. I lay down next to his sister-in-law, playing with her large breasts, and chatted about everyday things and children. After a few minutes, I felt that his sister-in-law also wanted to do it again (she made a few sounds). I'm the kind of person who usually ejaculates once and then enters a state of post-coital restlessness. At this moment, I was embarrassed and still not hard, thinking that I could only slowly find the feeling. When I was giving his sister-in-law oral sex, the guy carried my wife into our room. This guy hadn't told me beforehand, so I panicked. At this point, I was lying down, and his sister-in-law was sitting on my face. I was worried that my wife would have mixed feelings seeing this, so I immediately changed positions.
This was the real exchange: two beds, two couples, each embracing the other's wife, deeply penetrating her. Watching this scene, listening to the passionate sounds of the other man giving my wife oral sex, I slowly became incredibly hard again. I penetrated my sister-in-law first, and the other man followed closely behind, thrusting in the same position as me. He basically kept pace with me, changing positions as I did (it suddenly felt a little funny, haha).
This continued for about ten more minutes. When I pulled out, I saw some blood; it seemed my sister-in-law's period was about to start. She was surprised and didn't want to continue. She said, "You three can play," and I, slightly embarrassed, had no choice but to stop. Joining the battle on another bed, my brother, seeing the situation, handed my wife over to me. With immense excitement, I thrust into her. My wife, now completely unleashed her sensuality, actively swaying, faster and faster, making me want to ejaculate. So I stopped and let my brother continue. We took turns servicing my wife, about five or six times. In this state, I reached an unprecedented level of stimulation. Watching my usually gentle wife go wild in the "penis" of me and another man, the thrill was indescribable. In the final, rapid climax, I ejaculated a second time. Afterwards, I went to the bathroom to shower. I vaguely heard my wife say she wanted to stop, and my brother, being a gentleman, also stopped, probably because he was too tired.
After we finished showering, we each cuddled our wives and fell asleep. Nothing happened that night.
The next morning, around 6 AM, the other guy woke me up. Seeing they were all packed up and ready to leave, well, goodbye for now, haha.
After they left, my wife and I were fully awake. We cuddled for a while, and I got hard again. Without a word, I started having sex. To my surprise, my wife became even more aroused. While on top, she mumbled, "Let you fuck someone else, let you fuck someone else," accompanied by loud shaking. I could hear the inner conflict and struggle in her voice. Luckily, she was in a good mood. I asked her if she wanted to find a single man to have sex with her, and she readily agreed. She's such a sweetheart! I almost actually contacted one! But then I thought, I'm almost exhausted, and my wife is too tired, so I gave up.
We cuddled in bed until after nine o'clock, then I decided to take my wife for a stroll around this small city. I'd heard there was a nice scenic spot there, and I was thinking of taking some revealing photos. My wife readily agreed, and I was instantly overjoyed, feeling like a ray of sunshine had appeared out of the tunnel.
Upon arriving at the scenic area, it was quite hot, so there weren't many people, and we could take photos everywhere. Halfway through, I even asked my wife to take her clothes off, and she actually said she wanted to too, saying it was too hot! Hahaha, I thought about it and decided against it, which gave me a real scare. After wandering around for a while, it was afternoon, and we decided to take a shortcut home, maybe do some outdoor sex in the car. My wife was surprisingly cooperative (I have to thank that lady who came up with this idea).
We took the narrowest and least crowded paths. We drove at 40 km/h the whole time, my wife holding my hand, occasionally giving me a prickly lip, and even used Sprite to give me a refreshing feeling. We were constantly looking for a suitable spot, stopping, asking my wife for directions, but she didn't seem scared at all.
When we were almost home, I still hadn't found what I thought was a good spot, and my wife urged me, saying we'd be home soon if we didn't... this place is too small!
Finally, we found a small intersection and parked there. I reclined the seat and let my wife sit on it. Due to the intense battle from last night until now, I was completely exhausted and hadn't been able to get an erection. Finally, in a fit of anxiety, fear, and excitement, I ejaculated with a trembling urge, though this time almost nothing came out (I really admire those who can do it three or five times a night).
Back home, this wife-swapping trip officially ended.
In conclusion: wife-swapping, in essence, derives its satisfaction and stimulation from challenging traditional morality and ethics. The shame and the violation of morality make doing these things particularly exciting! On its own, it's meaningless; the joy comes from the couple becoming more open and sharing everything, returning to the sweet intimacy of their courtship days. The guy who paid for this activity paid for everything. We originally planned to split the bill afterwards, but he absolutely refused. I feel very ashamed and apologize to him; I should have arranged things beforehand! I also want to advise those on the path of wife-swapping: always put your wife first, and don't make decisions based on who you want to sleep with! I also want to advise all single men to maintain a kind and easygoing attitude, and never do anything that harms others or yourself. I
also want to clarify that single men, please do not PM me (I prefer to communicate with married couples in the future).

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