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My wife is so horny when she's in heat. 

July 28, 2007, a Saturday evening, was a typical weekend night, but it felt special for my wife because she was spending it with her first online friend!

Springtime is the season of hope! For my wife, spring 2007 was a fresh start! The joy of recovering from a long illness accompanied her every day during her convalescence! To pass the time alone, she started chatting on QQ. At first, she chatted with classmates and colleagues, but after a few days, she got bored! So I helped her change her screen name to something particularly eye-catching, and soon netizens of different genders and ages from all over the country requested to add her as a friend! She selectively added a few and started chatting, and coincidentally, Bing (she later recognized him after showing me his photo! He was my friend's subordinate, a former soldier, and his colleagues all called him Bing). Bing was three years younger than her, and he still retained the unique temperament of a soldier in his work and life, which made him very popular with his colleagues!

She and Bing hit it off really well, and a week later they were exchanging photos! Two weeks later, they went to try American-style ice cream! After that, Bing would take her for drives almost every week, by the lotus pond, along the riverbank, in the willow grove… their figures were everywhere (haha, she told me all this later). Then, on the afternoon I mentioned at the beginning, she asked me for leave, saying she was going to karaoke with friends and wouldn't be home that night. This was the first time she'd ever asked for leave without going home! I was busy dealing with some work at the time, so I didn't ask her much, just reminded her to take her medication on time and not to overexert herself. The next day, I was distracted and lost in thought, unable to concentrate on work! After busily handling some urgent matters, I went home after get off work, where she had already prepared a sumptuous dinner, all my favorite dishes. While eating, I teased her: "Did you have a good time last night? Did you go to karaoke with a handsome guy?" I've heard many people say that this phenomenon exists in many families nowadays: if either spouse shows unusual enthusiasm towards the other, something's definitely going on! Seeing the excitement in your eyes today, I have a feeling something's up. Tell me about it. Her face flushed red, and she just watched me eat, muttering softly, "Just eat your food..." After dinner, I watched TV while she cleaned up the mess. My intuition told me she had a story to tell, so I urged her to finish cleaning up and quickly wash up.

Lying in her arms, I listened to her tell her story about karaoke: "

Yesterday afternoon, as usual, Bing and I were arguing on QQ, and somehow the conversation turned to karaoke. I casually said, 'It's been a long time since I've gone to karaoke to sing,' and Bing immediately offered to treat me to karaoke that night! You know, I'm not a very good singer, but I like to use singing to relax." Besides, you've been so busy lately, and I've been feeling really stifled at home. When he mentioned it, I actually wanted to yell at him! She chuckled mischievously and continued—around 7 PM, he greeted me at the agreed-upon restaurant entrance and we went to eat. He ordered all my favorite dishes, which greatly increased my appetite, and I ate more than usual, forgetting all about dieting! After dinner, we strolled to a karaoke bar. It wasn't far from the restaurant; we arrived at the small private room he had reserved in about 20 minutes. After ordering drinks and snacks and dismissing the waiter, he first ordered a few of his favorite songs, saying it was a special performance for me.

He sang them earnestly for me, and I listened, completely captivated. When his performance ended, he ordered a few more songs I liked to sing, saying he wanted to hear me sing. So, I sang my heart out! Later, we even sang a few duets. I felt a little tired, so I leaned back on the sofa and listened to his solo performance, and before I knew it, I fell asleep!

I don't know how much time passed, but I felt a warm, itchy sensation near my ear. I turned my head and opened my sleepy eyes, seeing Bing leaning over me, his face flushed and his eyes gleaming with an unusual light. Just as I was about to ask him the time, he pressed his thick lips to mine, giving me no time to react. In my half-awake state, we began a passionate kiss… lips biting, tongues entwining, saliva mixing in one mouth, then flowing into the other, swallowed when full, then ready to be savored again. Suddenly, his hand moved to my back, loosening my blouse, and my chest relaxed. His hands grasped my breasts, gently kneading them, making me feel weak and powerless. When one of his hands tried to move downwards, I stopped him.

I was afraid of his touch—his hands seemed to possess a magical power, capable of creating strange sensations in the areas he touched. I couldn't imagine what would happen if he let him continue. He probably thought it wasn't appropriate to do this in a karaoke room, so he gave up the idea. However, his hands were still restlessly kneading my breasts... So, while I enjoyed this partial stimulation, he talked about breast health (his own theory, which I had never heard of before, and I thought he was making it up to amuse me). Feeling a bit thirsty, he reluctantly went to get me some water. I sat up and straightened my clothes. After drinking the water, I felt much more awake and asked him the time—it was already past 1 a.m.! Singing was still coming from the next room, clearly youthful and energetic. He sat down next to me and tried to put his arm around me. I nestled against his shoulder, deliberately scolding him for his insolence and warning him that this was taking advantage of me and that I would never go to karaoke with him again!

He then showered me with compliments, praising my beauty and how irresistible I was. Haha, basically, he poured out all the things I wanted to hear. I interrupted his rambling and asked him to tell me his stories from the army, to satisfy my curiosity about the mysterious unit. So he obediently recounted his first day in the barracks and the many wonderful and unforgettable experiences that followed. I don't know when, but he got tired of talking, and I got tired of listening, so I snuggled up to him and drifted off to sleep again… She got tired of talking, and I got tired of listening, so I drifted off to sleep in her arms… Haha! No, it wasn't me who fell asleep, it really was my wife! That's how it was the first time! If you want a sequel, it's this: We woke up in the morning, left the karaoke bar, had breakfast, went home separately, and the story ends!

Story 2:

Our first

marriage has been almost ten years. The monotonous married life naturally led to what's called aesthetic fatigue, and our intimate moments gradually became a routine. After work, I no longer rushed home to be affectionate with my wife whom I hadn't seen for hours! Our relationship was very good, and when we realized this change, we both trembled. How dangerous it is if something doesn't last!

So afterwards, we tried to find ways to adjust. Sometimes we would imagine it, and it helped a little. But this was just wishful thinking, and gradually it stopped working.

Two years ago, near Christmas, I overheard two men on the subway talking about couples making friends, and a thought began to stir within me. I'm very disciplined and would never indulge myself by visiting prostitutes. I've always believed that this is a responsible requirement for myself and for my wife. When I'm happy, I want to share that happiness with my wife; when I'm sad, I always deal with it alone, never letting her feel a thing.

So, I secretly registered a QQ account and searched the internet for friends with similar thoughts and circumstances.

In daily life, I would intentionally or unintentionally discuss making friends with my wife. After a period of inner struggle, I was able to accept it. To truly achieve this, the key is to persuade my wife, which is quite difficult because women are often reserved and have many concerns. However, after my patient and persuasive persuasion, we finally reached a consensus: the person we choose should be educated, experienced, knowledgeable about life, sincere, kind, and healthy. First, we need to establish a connection through written communication, then we can agree to video chat to get to know each other, and communicate as ordinary friends before considering meeting in person.

One day after the Spring Festival, a couple from the south (hereinafter referred to as Xiao Wang and Xiao Li) added us on social media. During several casual chats, we both felt the other was nice. Xiao Wang was quite composed, while Xiao Li was outgoing. They were about our age, and their personalities and conversations were similar. Every time we went online, they seemed to be waiting for us, greeting us warmly and chatting affectionately. We chatted on and off for over two months. During the May Day holiday, I couldn't go out because I was on duty, and they couldn't go out because their child was attending tutoring classes. We met for the first time via video call. Although they were of average appearance, they were both very presentable. Besides, we weren't specifically looking for handsome men and beautiful women, so we decided to get to know this couple better. We took some photos of my wife and me after a bath and sent them to them. They also sent us some photos in return.

When our photography skills improved, we arranged to meet them in their city!

They lived in a small city in the south, and after agreeing on a time, we set off on the appointed day. I received their message on the train; they had booked the best hotel in the city for us and would pick us up at the train station the next day. The small town was still vibrant in early autumn, and our first meeting was as warm as the autumn sun. Like old friends who hadn't seen each other in a long time, we recognized each other from afar at the station exit. The men shook hands warmly, and the women embraced enthusiastically.

We drove to the hotel first, and entered our reserved room. The floor-to-ceiling windows offered a panoramic view of the town.

The room was a suite; upon entering, there was a living room, with a bedroom on each side, and each bedroom had its own bathroom—a thoughtful arrangement. After settling our luggage, Xiao Wang and I chatted in the living room while my wife pulled Xiao Li into one bedroom. A little while later, my wife came out with a bag and asked Xiao Wang to go into the bedroom, then pulled me into the other bedroom. Opening the bag, I found a set of matching sportswear for both of us. Following my wife's instructions, we changed into the new clothes and returned to the living room. A moment later, Xiao Wang and Xiao Li also came out of the bedroom, dressed exactly like us.

New clothes, new look! Everyone looked at each other, feeling much more energetic than before! Amidst Xiao Li's repeated thanks, I learned it was a gift my wife had specially prepared. No wonder she wouldn't let me see her bag when we arrived, saying she had a secret!

We chatted and laughed happily, and before we knew it, it was dinnertime. Xiao Wang took us to a restaurant specializing in wild vegetables to welcome us. After a satisfying meal, my wife and Xiao Li insisted on seeing the town's night view, so we got into a taxi and had it slowly drive us through the streets. Xiao Wang sat in the passenger seat, occasionally turning back to explain things to us. In less than an hour, we had explored the entire town.

Xiao Wang and I suggested going back to the hotel, but my wife and Xiao Li seemed to want to continue their stroll and enjoy the town's night view. Fortunately, the hotel wasn't far, and the evening air wasn't so intense anymore, so we followed my wife's pace and walked back. My wife and Xiao Li walked ahead arm in arm, whispering to each other and occasionally giggling. Xiao Wang and I followed behind, quietly planning how to begin our much-anticipated "interaction" back at the hotel. We

walked and talked until we reached the hotel entrance. Looking at the lobby's bright and beautiful lights, my wife and Xiao Li suddenly stopped, glanced back at us, then, hand in hand, pushed open the door and headed for the elevator. Entering the living room, the four of us casually sat on the sofa, complaining about the fatigue of walking. A moment later,

we fell silent. At that moment, I felt extremely nervous, trying to proceed as planned with Xiao Wang. Xiao Wang also tried to break the awkward silence, but we just stared at each other, speechless. Finally, my wife gently called out, breaking the brief silence—"Xiao Wang: Can you do me a favor?" With that, my wife got up and went into the bedroom. Xiao Wang, as if receiving a royal decree, quickly followed her in! Hearing the door close, Xiao Li got up and called me into another bedroom.

The quiet bedside lamp cast a warm glow, adding a hazy veil to our faces. I pulled Xiao Li to sit on the edge of the bed, and we chatted idly. Normally cheerful and talkative, she was unusually quiet now. I said something, and she gave a simple reply; though her words were calm, it couldn't dispel our tension. I gently put my arm around her slender waist, and seeing that she didn't pull away from my intimacy, I grew bolder. I pulled her into my arms, and hearing her rapid breathing, I felt inexplicably excited. My hands began to explore boldly… (264 words omitted here) We rested together on the bed, the initial shyness gone. I softly asked Xiao Li about her feelings, comparing them to Xiao Wang's, and telling her about the differences between my wife and her, which made her giggle occasionally. At that moment, I thought of the two people in the other bedroom, wondering how they were doing. We exchanged a mischievous grin, quietly opened the door, and went to the other bedroom. We knocked and entered, finding my wife blushing with satisfaction.

Sitting on the bed, watching them, I was momentarily speechless. My wife broke the silence again, taking Xiao Li's hand and asking, "How's my husband's skill?" Nervously, Xiao Wang and I both looked at Xiao Li, seeing her bright red face. We laughed happily, while Xiao Li playfully punched my wife, and the two women wrestled together… While they were playfully teasing each other, Xiao Wang and I quietly shared our feelings. We both enjoyed the unique passion of this new experience.

On the way back, I discussed it with my wife, and we reached a consensus: only when every happy and loving couple has a unified understanding can they truly experience this exciting and beautiful pleasure.

Nearly eight months later, we welcomed our second happy couple!

We met them at the end of last year, again through QQ. Initially, it was a simple introduction, followed by casual conversation. They were older than us, so I called them brother and sister-in-law. As we got to know each other better, I started arguing with them! I typed faster than him and reacted faster, always managing to bully him to the point of wanting to fight! Our first video call was a duel where we both represented him, and I teased him again on camera. Watching him pretend to be angry made me laugh so hard my stomach hurt. He turned around and called his helper, while my comrade watched me take care of him while I worked out. After shaking hands and making peace, the two female protagonists made a grand entrance. After exchanging greetings and pleasantries, they chatted for a while before ending the QQ chat and going to exercise… The arrival of spring brought activity to people who had been lazy all winter. So, under the guise of exercise, we met for the first time—we agreed to play badminton together. At the agreed time, the older brother and sister-in-law were already waiting for us at the gym entrance. Although it was the first time meeting people in real life through a video, we didn't feel like strangers at all. We chatted naturally, changed clothes, and prepared for our workout. My wife isn't very good at playing, but she's the most active. My older brother and sister-in-law take turns coaching her, guiding her in serving, receiving, and hitting. Under their guidance, she improves quickly. They constantly praise her intelligence, making her beam with joy. Watching her jump around happily, my heart is filled with happiness too. I also silently thank my brother and sister-in-law for their care and patience; they truly take great care of my wife. After dinner, we chatted for a while and agreed to continue our exercise plan before going home separately. On the way, my wife expressed her affection for my brother and sister-in-law.

Our subsequent QQ chats, besides the usual battles between my brother and me, included occasional glimpses of our little secrets about our wives. Then, in the evening, we would weave our QQ chat conversations into stories and tell them to my wife, completing our "homework" amidst the laughter. In addition, my wife would occasionally think of our first pair of friends and the feeling of our second time together. It seems women all love to pursue perfection; I'm sure she's secretly comparing the pros and cons of one and two. I was also really curious about what my sister-in-law thought of me, so I tried to get some information out of my brother-in-law. When I learned that my sister-in-law was very satisfied with me, I was incredibly happy.

While excited, I also booked the time and place for the event.

The scene from that day still flashes before my eyes from time to time! At 5:30 pm on the agreed-upon day, I picked up my wife and headed to my brother's house. What should have been a ten-minute drive felt incredibly long today. We passed the gate of his complex before realizing we'd gone the wrong way, and had to turn around! Haha, I guess I was still a little nervous! As we entered the complex, my sister-in-law was already waiting for us! After parking, we went upstairs with her, and my brother opened the door to greet us. It was my first time stepping into my brother's home, and everything felt warm and romantic. We sat down in the living room, and my brother made tea for us, while my sister-in-law brought out fruit and snacks. My brother and I chatted about my business trip a few days ago, while my wife and sister-in-law exchanged gardening tips. Before we knew it, it was dinnertime. Knowing my wife likes spicy food, we went downstairs for Sichuan cuisine. We ate and chatted, everyone eating slowly, as if hoping time would stop, but our hearts were pounding, eagerly anticipating the exciting moment.

After dinner, we went back upstairs. My sister-in-law wanted to watch the finale of a TV series, so my brother made tea again and opened a bottle of 2002 Great Wall dry red wine, filling everyone's glass. We sipped the wine slowly, chatting quietly about the room arrangements and things to note when showering. My wife leaned shyly against me, her eyes fixed on the TV. I glanced at my wife, then at my sister-in-law; both of them were staring at the TV, their faces flushed. I didn't know if it was the wine or… Following my brother's instructions, my wife and I went to shower first. In the bathroom, my wife was still a little nervous, even unsure how to adjust the water temperature. I chatted with her softly, telling her jokes; the warm water soothed her, and she gradually relaxed. After showering

, we went back to my wife's room. I laid her on the bed and gave her a simple bath. My brother and sister-in-law finished showering quickly and came over to see my cooking. My older brother, however, restlessly reached out and massaged my wife's sensitive areas, making her feel shy and itchy. Seeing that she was completely relaxed, I took my sister-in-law's hand and we went back to our room.

I won't go into details here, but those who experienced that pleasurable feeling can attest to it. I'll just tell those who are still curious a few numbers: 21:15-22:25, 1, 2, 4; 6:35-7:20, 1, 3.

These past few days, I've been communicating with my older brother on QQ. Because it was our first time, some nervousness affected the experience. We both hoped to improve and agreed to meet again!

[The End]

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