The married woman who is getting deeper and deeper into trouble

For over thirty years, I was a very chaste woman, but from that moment on, once the breach was opened, it was unstoppable.
I'm 35 this year, and my husband is four years older than me. We've been married for eight years, and he was my first love. If it weren't for his momentary lapse of judgment, my life might still be just as uneventful as it was; everything changed because of that exchange.
I'm not a particularly conservative woman, but as a civil servant, I usually only wear professional attire, as I shouldn't be too conspicuous in that environment. You might not know this, but despite the formality of government offices, people are actually quite open-minded. Telling dirty jokes in the office is common, though I rarely participate.
My husband's personality is the opposite of mine; he's more open and receptive to new things. Perhaps because of his personality, he's the one who started it all. As our child grew older, our sex life became increasingly bland, happening only once a month, and even then, it wasn't very good. This is a common problem for many couples, but there's no magic cure. Many choose to accept it passively, letting this ordinariness accompany them for life, but some are unwilling to accept this ordinariness.
For someone like me, whose life is so conventional, this kind of life seemed perfectly normal. But my husband didn't see it that way. He always thought it was the seven-year itch, that we were getting tired of each other and needed some new stimulation to rekindle our youth.
Sometimes I would joke with him, "If you rekindle your youth, aren't you afraid your wife will run away?" His answer was always so confident: "Life only happens once, I don't want you to become a haggard housewife." He always made me very happy when he said that, but I never imagined it would take such a form.
The first time we swapped
partners was in 2003. He started going online, initially just reading news, browsing forums, and occasionally watching some adult films. One time, a European and American film about couples swapping really shocked us. The stimulating scenes in the film led to an exciting sexual encounter for us, our sex life had become dull, and a long-lost feeling surged back.
From then on, he started occasionally mentioning the idea of swapping partners to me. I just thought he was joking and didn't pay much attention. Who knew he would secretly go to some swapping forums and actually come into contact with some people and things related to it. One time, I caught him browsing the web, and when he saw I had noticed, he calmly made me watch with him.
The stories and photos in the post shocked me deeply; I couldn't believe such things actually happened in real life. My husband then probed my feelings, asking if I wanted to try this kind of sex. I didn't say anything, but I felt my face burning. Looking back now, I don't understand why I acted that way. If I had firmly refused, things might not have turned out this way.
Seeing my noncommittal attitude, my husband assumed I had tacitly agreed to the suggestion, so he became even more proactive in finding partners. I remember it was after the Spring Festival in 2005. One day, he suddenly pulled me to the computer and showed me an email. It was from a man in Tianjin, agreeing to contact us. I was furious; I couldn't believe he would actually do something like this.
My husband immediately reassured me, saying it was just a casual contact to understand the other person's psychology, and he promised to immediately cut off all contact if I didn't agree.
Actually, I didn't realize there was a trap here. What did "cut off all contact if I don't agree" mean?
The whole thing was wrong from the start. Although I had a vague feeling that something was wrong, a strange curiosity prevented me from pursuing the matter further, which was tantamount to tacit consent. Perhaps the monotony of years of married life had indeed become tiresome.
The other man was the owner of a private company in Tianjin, named Long Sheng (pseudonym), a few years older than my husband. We quickly established contact through video. In the video, I saw that he was a burly man, not handsome but with a certain air of authority, at least not unpleasant.
Initially, two men appeared in the video, actually for both wives to see. He quickly responded that his wife had approved my husband's request. My husband gestured to me, waiting for my response. I was a little embarrassed, but still nodded.
That night, my husband muttered to me, "You're going to have sex with a stranger, are you excited?" while having sex with me, and we had a very good sexual experience.
Soon, we arranged to meet for the first time. Since his child was studying at a university in another city, we agreed to meet in Tianjin. One weekend, we arranged for the child to stay at his maternal grandparents' house and then took a long-distance bus there.
We got off at the Tianjin Economic-Technological Development Area, where Longsheng was already waiting to pick us up in his Passat. Longsheng was a tall, imposing man, standing at 1.85 meters. My husband, at 1.73 meters, seemed much less imposing next to him. Longsheng looked like a mafia boss, and my husband and I exchanged a glance and couldn't help but laugh.
Actually, Longsheng was a very easygoing person. After introducing himself, we quickly became quite friendly. However, as it was my first time participating in such an event, I was still a little nervous, and my smile felt somewhat stiff.
Longsheng noticed something in the rearview mirror and smiled, saying, "Mrs. Xu, it's normal to be nervous for your first time. But don't worry, you can always choose to leave. If it's really not possible, the four of us can just sit and chat." My face flushed red, and I lowered my head in embarrassment.
Soon we arrived at their home, a two-story duplex penthouse with a large bay window overlooking the entire Tianjin Economic-Technological Development Area—a truly beautiful view. Long's wife had already prepared the meal and urged us to eat quickly.
Let's call Long's wife "Sister-in-law" for now. She's almost 40, and to be honest,
she's not particularly attractive—far less so than me. I'm quite confident in myself; I'm 1.67 meters tall, weigh 115 kilograms, and while slightly plump, with a 75C bust, I'm undeniably sexy. Sister-in-law is only 1.6 meters tall, not fat, even somewhat thin, but she has a decent air about her, like someone with social standing. She used to be a university lecturer. I really don't understand what my husband sees in her; maybe it's because he prefers thin women! Of course, men and women have different standards for judging women.
We quickly finished our half-hearted meal. We sat in the living room watching TV for a while, the atmosphere a little awkward. But Long broke the silence, asking us, "How about we go up to the master bedroom and watch some DVDs?" My husband looked at me; I kept my head down and didn't speak, so he nodded.
Long Sheng and his wife led us upstairs. My sister-in-law casually sat on the bed, and my husband nonchalantly sat on the other side. I cautiously sat on the chaise lounge by the window. Long Sheng turned on the TV and picked out an adult film (similar to many swapping movies), indicating his considerable experience.
After watching for a while, Long Sheng sat down next to me. I was flustered and unsure how to react. My husband seemed unconcerned, smiling at both of us. After a while, seeing my lack of reaction, he put his arm around my waist. His large hand gripped my waist, and I felt a slight tingling sensation.
Long Sheng whispered in my ear, "I liked you the moment I saw you." My face immediately burned. He tightened his grip, and I leaned against him. Seeing this, my husband also lay down on the bed, rolling over to my sister-in-law's side. She didn't object, letting him hold her like that.
After watching for a while, Long Sheng, perhaps feeling it was about time, suggested, "How about we all go take a shower?" My husband agreed, pulled my sister-in-law into the bathroom, and left. As soon as he left, I felt abandoned and couldn't help but sigh.
Seeing my husband leave, Long Sheng immediately reached out and pulled me into his arms. I let out a slightly surprised moan, which he took as encouragement, and without warning, he covered my lips with his. I must admit, he was a very skilled kisser; his kiss felt wonderful, our tongues intertwined, and there was even a spark.
Seeing that I had given in, Long Sheng began to knead my breasts through my clothes, and my body gradually went limp.
He pulled open my clothes. Since it was winter, I was wearing a sweater underneath, which made things a bit inconvenient. He commanded, "Take it off." I found myself unbuttoning my clothes involuntarily; his words seemed to have a magical power, making it impossible for me to refuse.
I stood up to undress, while he sat there admiring me. At first, I felt a little embarrassed
. As my clothes were removed one by one, I became even more ashamed. After all, it wasn't easy for a woman who had never had extramarital sex before to be naked in front of a strange man. I was only wearing underwear and felt a little cold. He beckoned to me, "Come on, help me undress." I couldn't refuse again and obediently went over to help him undress. At first, I was standing, which made it quite inconvenient. He pulled me down, gesturing for me to kneel, and I obediently knelt down again to help him remove his clothes.
Long Sheng was indeed very robust; it was clear he had been fit in his youth, but as a man in his forties, he had developed a bit of a belly. What surprised me was his penis. After his pants were removed, I felt how large it was inside his white briefs.
He suddenly pulled my hand and placed it on his penis. I looked up at him in surprise. Long Sheng smiled and said, "Don't you want to see it?" I chuckled at his words, and the atmosphere instantly became much more relaxed.
At this moment, my husband and sister-in-law had finished showering and came out. My face flushed again. Long Sheng pulled me up and said to my husband, "Mrs. Xu is truly a beauty! Haha..." My husband actually chuckled awkwardly. Suddenly, I felt something was wrong. Why did my husband seem a little lewd? Perhaps it was because it was his first time swapping, and he was very nervous.
Long Sheng pulled me into the bathroom. The hot water was still running. He reached out and flicked the clasp on the back of my bra, and my two large breasts were immediately relieved. Then he untied my hair, and a cascade of black curly hair fell down.
He hugged me from behind, kissed my earlobe, and his hands worked together, his right hand playing with my breasts, and his left hand penetrating my private parts inside my underwear. At first, I tried to resist by clamping my legs together, but the hot breath from his nose made me weak all over, and I couldn't help but let out a moan.
To make things easier, he actually pulled my thighs up and placed them on the edge of the bathtub. My private parts no longer offered any resistance, and his thick fingers plunged deep inside, probing and digging into my clitoris. I could no longer suppress the surging passion; my lower body was already overflowing with desire. I moaned wantonly, "Ah..." I reached behind me with one hand to stroke his back and neck, while the other hand was guided down to
my lower body, grasping that deadly penis. It was so big, much bigger than my husband's! Before I knew it, I was turned around, and we kissed passionately again, this time willingly. I felt his penis hardening against my stomach, so I consciously took off his underwear. His black penis, the glans gleaming, almost made me faint with excitement.
He pressed my shoulder and gave me a wink. I couldn't resist kneeling down to give him oral sex. My mouth could barely contain his enormous penis. "Oh...baby, so good, you're such a beauty!" Long Sheng's voice seemed like encouragement, and I worked even harder, imitating the actresses in porn movies. I didn't know if I was really making him feel good, but I felt that serving him might require more effort than serving my husband.
After a while, he pulled me into the bathtub to shower. He even taught me how to apply shower gel to my breasts while he rubbed his back, jokingly calling it "abalone head rubbing." My nipples rubbed back and forth on his broad back, sending shivers down my spine like electric shocks. My body was incredibly sensitive at that moment, craving a man's penetration at any moment.
When we came out of the bathroom, my husband was already having sex with my sister-in-law. He was sitting on the bed, their lower bodies joined together. My sister-in-law was tilting her head back, her body twisting and emitting seductive moans, while my husband's penis thrust in and out of her vagina. My husband glanced at us out of the corner of his eye, then immediately resumed his frenzied lovemaking.
A question had been lingering in my mind: what is it like when my husband makes love to someone else? Suddenly, a feeling of jealousy welled up inside me, perhaps because my husband had somewhat ignored my gaze.
Long Sheng pulled me to sit on the chaise lounge and resumed his assault. My body had become incredibly sensitive after the stimulation; in fact, my lower body hadn't stopped flowing. I realized he was quite wicked. I sat in his lap, facing the bed, my legs draped over his hairy thighs. His penis emerged from between my legs, pressing against my genitals, but he wasn't in a hurry to penetrate, instead using various techniques to play with my breasts, my overflowing clitoris, and my vulva.
His voice rang in my ears: "How about it? Your husband seems to really enjoy fucking my wife. Look how enthusiastically he's doing it!" I knew he was trying to provoke me, but I was still filled with jealousy. I closed my eyes, turned around, and embraced his head, kissing him—this time, I was the one initiating the kiss.
He lifted me up and placed me on the chaise longue, in a prone position, the head of his penis occasionally pressing against my labia. I knew he was about to enter; my body tensed, awaiting the moment, but it seemed to be struggling, stirring erratically beneath me. I couldn't bear it any longer, fidgeting restlessly. He whispered in my ear, "Want it? Put it in yourself." Almost without thinking, I reached out and guided his enormous penis to my clitoris, simultaneously writhing to welcome its entry. At that moment, I was in a state of ecstasy, desperately needing his penis inside. When it parted my labia and slid in, a wave of satisfaction washed over me. "So thick!" I groaned with relief. At that moment, my husband was watching me, his expression strange.
I heard his body slapping against my buttocks, making a "slap, slap" sound—a sound so lewd that I couldn't control myself. Then, I heard my husband suddenly let out a deep, angry roar—he had ejaculated. I moaned even more wildly, matching the rhythm of Longsheng's thrusts.
Longsheng bent down and lay on my back, his hands reaching forward to wantonly knead my full breasts. This suddenly filled me with a feeling of humiliation, as if I were being played with, yet this feeling further fueled my physical sensations. After a few minutes, I was close to orgasm, my moans growing increasingly rapid. To be honest, Longsheng seemed to have used very little effort to bring me to orgasm.
He seemed to sense my state and suddenly increased his speed. Just as I was about to reach my peak, he abruptly pulled my hair, causing my body to arch backward. This pain became the final straw for my orgasm; I screamed and trembled uncontrollably, tears streaming from my eyes… I don't know how much time passed, but Longsheng continued his thrusts relentlessly; his strength seemed endless. I've lost count of how many orgasms I've had. My hands are weak, barely supporting my body, swaying helplessly in the manipulation, pleading, "Brother... I can't take it anymore... Please spare me! I'm going to die..." Long Sheng flipped me over, making me lie on my back on the couch. I finally got a chance to catch my breath. Then I saw his face, a victor's smile on his lips, as he entered my body again. I completely collapsed... It was an endless night. I don't know why Long Sheng had such powerful sexual abilities; he fucked me twice more. Then, my husband and sister-in-law joined in. My sister-in-law sucked my nipples, and I gave my husband oral sex. The scene was incredibly lewd; things I'd never imagined before had finally happened.
Under their combined assault, I frequently reached orgasm quickly, then remained in that state, one orgasm after another. My husband and Long Sheng took turns fucking me, and I kept receiving the men's thrusts.
Later, my husband became a spectator, watching a strong, powerful man play with his wife until he ejaculated deep inside her. His expression shifted from initial excitement to a hint of jealousy, while I seemed to feel a sense of revenge—was this the kind of exchange you wanted, this kind of feeling?
We played from 9 pm until dawn before this thrilling feast finally ended. I was exhausted and fell asleep in my husband's arms. Thankfully, he didn't relinquish this last right. I
slept until 2 pm on Sunday afternoon. When I woke up, I found them dressed and chatting in the living room. My sister-in-law seemed very open, constantly explaining to me that they had started the swapping two years ago and had had over ten successful experiences. Long Sheng didn't say much, sitting to the side, occasionally glancing at me with a look that sent chills down my spine, reminding me of the lewd experience of the previous night. My husband seemed listless, and the reason was easy to understand.
After sitting for about half an hour, my husband said he had to leave. Longsheng and his wife didn't stop him, only offering polite words like "stay a little longer." Longsheng drove us to the long-distance bus station, and we took a bus back to Beijing. On the way, my husband and I rarely spoke; I held him tightly, as if afraid of losing something.
After this experience, life returned to normal, except my husband was no longer enthusiastic about swapping partners, and his performance in bed suddenly became fierce. He often had sex with me very roughly, as if he was still traumatized by that incident. He would often ask me during sex, "Is Longsheng's penis better than mine?" I knew his pride was hurt, so I could only offer him comfort.
Although my husband was much more enthusiastic than before, due to objective limitations, I never felt that feeling again, that trembling feeling from that day. Two months of
this "dark king"
period quickly passed, and my husband had to go on a business trip to the south for a month. Fate played a cruel trick; a phone call suddenly came… On the tenth day after my husband left, I received a call—it was from Longsheng! So sometimes I wonder: are people truly controlled by fate?
Longsheng said on the phone, "Brother misses you. When are you coming again?" I said, "My husband is away on a business trip, I can't come!" Longsheng said, "He's gone. Aren't you lonely? Come to Tianjin, let your brother see you." I said, "I can't do that. I promised him, the exchange requires both of us to be there." Longsheng said, "Who said this is an exchange? I'm only seeing you alone. You're a beauty, you shouldn't let loneliness hold you back. Come on, I'll be waiting for you this weekend." Longsheng's words struck my heart like a hammer blow. I was speechless, my heart pounding, and I didn't know how to refuse again.
Longsheng continued, "I know you can't forget me, why deceive yourself? I've prepared a wonderful night for you. Yan, I like you very much, I really want to see you." His words felt like a command to me; I realized this problem from that night on. Yes, I couldn't refuse his request; I could only use "I'll think about it" as a delaying tactic. After hanging up, I was plunged into boundless pain.

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