[A Short Account of My Adulterous Wife] [Author: Green Field]

First published on: First Club

Date: October 24, 2015

The weather is getting cooler, and I want to go to a hot spring.

Wang Bin also wanted to go.

Wang Bin is a pseudonym here; I can't reveal his real name. He's a friend I met through a forum, in a QQ group about cuckoldry.

Wang Bin likes to show off photos of his wife in the QQ group. Not just staged photos, he takes pictures anytime, anywhere—his wife taking a shower, his wife in her pajamas, even when they're out shopping. He takes pictures up his wife's skirt like a pervert, or lifts her skirt to take pictures when no one's looking.

Wang Bin likes to show off, and we like to watch. He's the most active member of the group. To be honest, if Wang Bin doesn't post photos of his wife, the group is basically quiet.

As for me, you all know, I've written quite a few cuckoldry novels and am a cuckoldry enthusiast myself. If I weren't, I wouldn't have written so many cuckoldry novels, right?

My signature in the group is "Green Field." Just a few days after I joined, Wang Bin messaged me privately, asking if I was the "Green Field" who writes novels on the forum. I said yes, and he immediately added me as a friend, claiming to be my fan.

Shame on me, shame on me! Now, I'm the one who should be your fan, Wang Bin. If it weren't for you, how could I have experienced the real pleasure of wife-swapping? Writing so much is just turning imagination into words; nothing compares to your ability to turn fantasy into reality.

Wang Bin and I started by chatting on QQ, then met in person in another city, and ended up swapping wives in a hotel room. During that time, I don't know how much hesitation, entanglement, and trouble we went through.

It wasn't just about convincing my wife; the most important thing was overcoming my own psychological barriers. If you don't even have the confidence to do something yourself, how can you expect others to participate?

Although it only takes one step from fantasy to reality, how can you easily bear the weight of that step?

I can only say that those who haven't experienced it will never understand.

Here I want to sincerely thank Wang Bin. You are not only my best friend, but also my best mentor who guided me from fantasy to reality.

Cuckolding is definitely a painful yet pleasurable process, extracting a different kind of pleasure from suffering. However, this pleasure is incomparable to any other kind of pleasure; it brings a transformative feeling, as if ascending from hell to heaven.

My wife knows I write erotic fiction, and she has read it. During our sex life, she can tease me with words, like many female protagonists in cuckolding novels, such as "saying she's a public toilet." She also likes SM, such as being bound, given enemas, or whipped, but that's all. This is far from a true cuckold. What a woman is willing to do for you doesn't mean she'll be willing to do the same for another person.

Wang Bin, you said something so true: "Women are all selfish." Any man who wants to sleep with them must first make them want to possess him. This possession, in a simple sense, means wanting the man to be with her constantly, starting with chatting and playing, then moving to comforting her in her sadness and joy, opening her heart, and finally, what else? I don't need to elaborate.

A close couple is already a complete unit. So how do you add another individual to this complete unit?

Wang Bin's method was to contact him by phone while my wife and I were having sex, under the pretext of calling a stranger for excitement.

To my surprise, that day, just as planned, when I called, Wang Bin was having sex with his wife. Thus, our two families had our first beautiful and intimate exchange on the phone.

After that, with that foundation, Wang Bin had a reason to proactively call us. On one occasion, when our two couples were having a heated exchange, Wang Bin suddenly invited us for a video call via WeChat. And so, our two couples met in bed.

Wang Bin, let me first describe your wife's beauty. I know you like to let your wife go first.

"Laughs."

Wang Bin's wife's name contains the character "Qian," so I'll call her Qianqian here, or "Qianqian" if you like, the "Qian" in "Qianqian" (meaning "owing someone to do it"), hehe. If Qianqian sees this, she'll definitely be all smiles at me again. Actually, I'm just stating your husband's thoughts, and you yourself have said you're "owing someone to do it." "Laughs."

Qianqian's face looks a bit like Shu Qi, but she's definitely prettier than Shu Qi. Shu Qi's eyes are a bit wide apart; Ge You even said her eyes are like a flounder's. Sorry, Shu Qi fans, please don't hit me, I'm just stating the facts. Please imagine if you slightly narrowed the distance between Shu Qi's eyes and enlarged them, paired with her naturally sexy lips, wouldn't such a beauty be a near-perfect goddess? In fact, such a goddess does exist, and that is Qianqian.

Qianqian had fair skin and a bust that appeared to be at least a C-cup. In the video, she was lying face down, with Wang Bin penetrating her from behind. Her large breasts almost touched the bed, and her nipples swayed back and forth, nearly brushing against the sheets. Qianqian wore the black stockings I liked, and her large, shapely buttocks were prominently displayed. As Wang Bin fucked her, he slapped her buttocks with his hands. The tender flesh on her buttocks bounced with each slap, making me want to slap and grab them too. Later, I did manage to slap and grab Qianqian's plump buttocks, and they felt amazing.

Qianqian's behavior in the video was noticeably more open; she was clearly an experienced woman.

My wife and I were the second couple Wang Bin knew who actually engaged in wife-swapping. Wang Bin's first wife-swapping experience was with a friend, whom I will mention later.

After Wang Bin handed the phone to Qianqian, she took over the filming. I, on the other hand, held the phone the whole time. I first took a picture of myself, then moved the camera to my wife lying beneath me. She knew I was filming her and shyly covered her face with her hands, but despite my vigorous thrusting and forceful attempts to stop her, I still managed to capture her pretty face.

I don't know if anyone remembers an AV actress named Uehara Ai when watching adult videos. I'm not saying my wife looks like her, but at first glance, their temperament and type are very similar. They both have big, bright eyes, like the kind of beautiful girl who's always on a university campus, with the reputation of being a campus beauty.

Therefore, I have quite a few of Ai's AVs saved on my computer, and every time I watch them, it feels like I'm watching my wife in an AV.

My wife and Qianqian are both from the South, so their skin is fair, smooth, and delicate. My wife has a D-cup bust, which matches her face perfectly—a classic case of a youthful face with large breasts. Her areolas are faint, and her nipples are small and very sensitive when erect; a little teasing will cause her to become extremely aroused.

My wife's buttocks aren't as wide as Qianqian's; they're more upturned. Both types of buttocks have their own charm, but both are irresistible to men. Now that

I've introduced them, let me mention my wife's name. Using the same method as I would with Qianqian, I'll use one character from my wife's name as her nickname. My wife's name contains the character "Yi," so I'll refer to her as "Xiao Yi" when I need to mention her name.

My wife and I live in Hangzhou, while Wang Bin and Qianqian live in Suzhou. We met for the first time in Shanghai.

Just a heads-up, for everyone's benefit: if you're considering a swap like our two families, please remember to have a medical check-up within a month beforehand to ensure both of you are healthy. This is for your own sake and for the sake of others.

We both drove to Shanghai and booked the same hotel in advance.

I left home in the morning, and we met for the first time around noon. I don't know if Wang Bin was nervous; maybe he's more experienced than me and would be more relaxed. I, on the other hand, felt quite awkward, and my hand trembled slightly when I politely shook his hand.

When I saw Wang Bin's gaze fall on Xiao Yi, I subconsciously thought of that matter. I had a strong urge to run away with my wife, but I knew deep down that I couldn't back down now. If I ran away now, there might not be a next time.

After all, it wasn't easy for four people to take time off and coordinate their time. More importantly, the familiarity, understanding, and trust we had worked so hard to build would be destroyed because of my weakness. So I had to persevere.

Compared to me, Xiao Yi was surprisingly natural. Maybe she didn't think of that matter as soon as we met, or maybe it was because Wang Bin had been tirelessly chatting with her on WeChat, trying to make her happy, and they had already developed a foundation of affection.

My wife is different from me. I'm the kind of person who's lively and talkative online, but I become timid in person. My wife, on the other hand, is the same online and offline. She says exactly what she says online, and she prefers the atmosphere of being in person.

After traveling around Shanghai, it's clear that my wife, Wang Bin, and I are all easygoing and carefree when it comes to travel. We just went wherever we felt like, without any plans beforehand. Only Qianqian was organized and methodical, acting like a tour guide, leading us around and showing us all sorts of new places to try.

Honestly, Shanghai is incredibly crowded. We spent three days there, and the last day was a weekend, and everywhere felt packed with people.

After dinner on the first day, before heading back to the hotel, Qianqian took us to a coffee shop near the Huangpu River. We noticed that the outdoor tables were empty, so we sat outside.

Aside from the lights shining from inside the shop, the surrounding area was mostly dark due to the setting sun and the lack of streetlights, offering a good view of the illuminated buildings across the river.

The two women, as usual, took out their phones as

soon as they sat down, using the Huangpu River as a backdrop for selfies. Wang Bin, who loved taking pictures of his wife, seemed even more enthusiastic this time with Xiao Yi involved. After a while, his wife felt she had taken enough and sat down next to me, while Wang Bin continued taking pictures of her. "Qianqian," he suddenly called out to his wife, giving her a wink. Qianqian seemed to understand, glancing at us with a slightly embarrassed expression. "Qianqian, hurry up," Wang Bin urged.

My wife and I didn't know what Wang Bin wanted from Qianqian. Just then, Qianqian slowly lifted her shirt. It was earlier than now, still summer, and she was only wearing a t-shirt. When she lifted it, her black bra was revealed. Her bra was like a sexy lingerie style; except for the opaque part supporting her breasts, the rest was semi-transparent black stockings, clearly showing Qianqian's areolas and nipples.

Wang Bin quickly took a picture and showed it to me, which aroused me greatly.

My wife sat down next to me and put her arm around me.

"Wife, take off your clothes," Wang Bin said to Qianqian.

Qianqian hesitated, seemingly afraid. It made sense; this was a public place. Although there was no one around now, someone might come out of the store, and even if they didn't, they could be seen through the store's glass.

This time, Wang Bin didn't urge Qianqian. Qianqian seemed to be struggling; she glanced at us, then looked into the shop, and then, as if she had made up her mind, she suddenly took off her top, leaving only the sexy lingerie that was even more alluring than not wearing anything.

My wife and I were both shocked; we didn't expect Qianqian to actually dare to take it off. Before our surprise had subsided, the waiter, a man, brought in the coffee. Qianqian was sitting opposite my wife and me, next to Wang Bin. As the waiter came to serve us the coffee, he noticed the unusual thing about Qianqian. His eyes told me that he clearly saw that Qianqian was only wearing a transparent black bra, which couldn't hide her breasts at all. From any angle, you could see Qianqian's areolas and nipples. I noticed that Qianqian's nipples were noticeably more erect than before, protruding more outwards.

Qianqian seemed hesitant to look at the waiter, but she didn't try to hide her chest. Instead, she casually accepted the coffee from the waiter.

After serving the coffee, the waiter had to leave, but couldn't help glancing back at Qianqian a few more times.

Once the waiter entered the store, Wang Bin slipped his hand inside Qianqian's hot pants. She was wearing short hot pants that barely covered her thighs, revealing a glimpse of her buttocks from the sides.

Wang Bin touched her, then withdrew his hand. His index and middle fingers were glistening. He put his fingers to Qianqian's lips, and she licked them, her tongue circling his fingers, making them even wetter.

Under the performance of this couple of cuckolded husbands, how could my wife and I not be aroused? We're not wooden people, and I felt my wife was more proactive.

Her head rested on my shoulder, and her hand, whether intentionally or unintentionally, landed on my crotch. I felt her fragrance growing stronger. I turned my head and kissed my wife. She immediately responded with her tongue, soft, slippery, and incredibly wet.

I lifted her short skirt from under the table. She didn't resist and even slightly parted her legs. I used my fingers to pull aside her panties and touched her private parts. Her vulva was completely soaked, with vaginal fluid flowing out. Her labia, moistened by the fluid, were incredibly slippery, leaving my hand covered in it with her juices. Her vagina was like a quagmire; when I inserted my fingers, it felt like sinking into it, tightly enveloped by layers of soft flesh.

"Hmm?" My wife groaned, pressing her body even closer to me.

"Honey, take off your top too."

"No, I'm wearing a bra underneath, it's too obvious, it looks weird." "Take it off." "No??" After refusing, my wife seemed afraid I would persist, so she kissed me to stop me from speaking.

I, however, was persistent and simply started to lift her top. My wife was wearing two clothes when she went out, a tank top and a thin shawl. Later, because it was hot, she took off the shawl, so she was only wearing a tank top over her bra. Actually, this tank top was already sexy enough. Looking through the neckline, you could see the long cleavage squeezed out by her round breasts and a small part of her snow-white skin. But compared to what Qianqian showed, it was still just the tip of the iceberg.

When Xiaoyi saw me lifting her clothes, she immediately grabbed the hem of her dress nervously, trying to stop me from taking it off. In the ensuing struggle, my hand slipped inside my wife's tank top, finding the clasp on the back of her bra. I quickly unhooked it and then pulled it down forcefully, managing to pull her bra off her clothes in her panic.

Xiaoyi reached for the bra in my hand, but I casually tossed it aside, and it landed right in Wang Bin's hands. Wang Bin held my wife's bra, smelled it, and looked completely absorbed. Xiaoyi, blushing, pinched me hard. "Ouch!" I cried out in pain.

Xiaoyi's bra was gone. As I mentioned before, her breasts were easily a D cup, close to an E, so even though she was wearing a tank top, the shape and contour of her breasts were still clearly visible, and her nipples were erect, making them plain for anyone to see.

At that moment, I really wanted to see my wife walk around the shop and see how people looked at her, but I knew she wouldn't agree, so I didn't bring it up. This was also my wife's first time doing exhibitionism outside, and it was incredibly exciting.

I've written many stories about women being trained and exposing themselves, but compared to reality, there's a huge difference. At least women don't agree so easily, especially the first time. It's particularly difficult. If Wang Bin and his wife hadn't warmed up the atmosphere first, my wife and I definitely wouldn't have had a chance. But after the first time, the second time was easier, and we could even escalate it step by step.

Wang Bin made Qianqian take off her hot pants too, which was beyond outrageous. Here, I must express my deepest admiration for Wang Bin and Qianqian; you two have truly opened my eyes.

Qianqian wore a thong under her hot pants, revealing her shapely buttocks from behind. From the front, it was transparent black stockings, just like her bra. Qianqian had shaved her pubic hair, so her vulva was almost completely exposed. Her labia were slightly turned outwards, and her vulva was wet from Wang Bin's fingers.

Wang Bin pulled up Qianqian's thong, stretching it into a black line that nestled between her labia and was stuck inside.

Fortunately, Wang Bin didn't really intend to let Qianqian walk around on the street like that. They seemed to have had this experience before. Qianqian wrapped her t-shirt around her waist, like a skirt, covering most of her private parts. However, a t-shirt isn't a skirt, and some edges would inevitably peek out, enough to capture every man's gaze.

"Let's go," Qianqian suggested, wanting to go back to the hotel. She seemed to be burning with desire. In fact, not only her, but my wife, Wang Bin, and I could all tell that we were also burning with desire.

Wang Bin glanced into the shop. There were still some customers, but only two or three tables. He told Qianqian to walk through the shop and come out from the other end. He wanted her to deliberately walk around the shop so others could see his wife naked.

We walked around the side of the shop, watching Qianqian enter through the large glass window. Qianqian seemed really daring. Wang Bin kept a close eye on his wife from outside.

When Qianqian entered the coffee shop, the man who had brought us coffee immediately stared at her. He quickly noticed that she had even taken off her hot pants. I saw the waiter's eyes blazing with fury, a heat that made Qianqian's steps tremble.

As Qianqian walked forward, she kept glancing at us through the glass, her gaze fixed on Wang Bin, seemingly seeking psychological comfort.

Qianqian was almost at the other end of the door when Wang Bin gestured to her, indicating that she should remove the t-shirt covering her buttocks. Qianqian pushed open the door with one hand and pulled off her t-shirt with the other, exposing her entire lower body.

If the outside lighting was poor, it was clear under the bright lights of the shop. From the side, it seemed as if Qianqian wasn't wearing anything underneath. From the back, a dark line was visible between her plump buttocks. From the front, that dark line was embedded in her smooth, plump vulva, her parted labia glistening with vaginal fluid.

My wife and I were stunned, yet simultaneously impressed by Qianqian. Qianqian didn't dare linger; she pushed open the door and ran to Wang Bin, quickly putting her t-shirt back on.

Wang Bin hugged Qianqian and kissed her hard on the cheek. Qianqian clung to him, trembling all over.

I glanced at my wife and saw her staring at the doorway where Qianqian had come out, lost in thought.

That evening, back at the hotel, the phone rang just as my wife came out of the bathroom. It was Wang Bin calling, asking us to come to their room.

My wife and I both seemed to know what was about to happen, but we both chose to remain silent. My wife sat in front of the mirror, redone her makeup, and changed into a new set of lingerie. I felt she was mentally prepared, and I was determined too.

Thinking about Qianqian's exhibitionist behavior at the coffee shop, a thrill welled up inside me. I thought to myself that I would definitely let my wife play that kind of game someday.

When we arrived at Wang Bin's room, he opened the door for us. Inside, we saw Qianqian lying on the bed covered with a blanket, as if she had just showered and wasn't wearing clothes. My wife and I were a little embarrassed and sat on the chairs by the bed.

The room fell silent for some reason; all four of us were quiet, even Wang Bin, who should have been the one in charge, didn't speak. The atmosphere became awkward. I wondered if things would get out of hand, so I thought about how to start the conversation.

Just then, I heard a buzzing motor sound, which my wife also clearly heard. The sound seemed to be coming from under Qianqian's blanket. Looking at Qianqian's expression, she would occasionally frown, her face growing increasingly red, as if she was enduring or suppressing something.

My wife and I exchanged a suspicious glance.

Just then, Qianqian spoke, saying to my wife in an almost moaning voice, "Xiaoyi, could you help me pull back the blanket? My hands aren't able to move." So, with some doubt, my wife slowly pulled down Qianqian's blanket. As I expected, Qianqian wasn't wearing anything. However, to my surprise, she was holding a vibrating dildo in each hand, using it to penetrate her vagina and anus. No wonder she said her hands were inconvenient.

Seeing that her blanket was off, Qianqian no longer restrained herself and began to moan freely.

The dildo that Qianqian used to penetrate her vagina not only vibrated but also rotated. Inside her vagina, it spun and turned, causing her vaginal opening and closing, and her juices to gush out.

I grabbed my wife's buttocks from behind and pushed her down onto the bed, making her lie face down. I lifted her skirt and pulled down her underwear, which she had just changed into but was already soaking wet.

Judging by how wet it was, it clearly hadn't just gotten wet; it was already wet on her way to Wang Bin's room after she put it on.

Was it because my wife was thinking about having sex with another man? Or was she still recalling the scene of Qianqian's exposure in the coffee shop, or perhaps she imagined herself in Qianqian's shoes, playing that game?

Later, I asked my wife why her underwear got wet so quickly. She said it was because the water from the shower hadn't dried, but I knew it wasn't just water from the shower; that slippery, sticky liquid was definitely her vaginal fluid.

Finally, under my persistent questioning, my wife revealed the truth. She said she not only wanted to expose herself in a coffee shop like Qianqian, but also wanted to be naked in a coffee shop and have Wang Bin fuck her.

Wang Bin, I feel like you're a key that unlocked the door to my wife's deep-seated lust.

I inserted my penis into my wife's vagina from behind. Her vagina was wet and slippery, tightly sucking on my shaft, bringing me immense pleasure with every thrust and withdrawal.

Wang Bin leaned down beside my wife, deftly removing her top and unhooking her bra, his hand touching her breasts.

My wife resisted a little when Wang Bin started to unbutton her shirt. Then, when Wang Bin's hand touched her large breasts, she instinctively shrank back. But under my thrust, she arched her body forward again. This action was as if she was offering her breasts back to Wang Bin's hands. Wang Bin took the opportunity to grab them and squeeze them hard. My wife's left breast instantly deformed in his palm. Wang Bin seemed to think that my wife's breasts felt very good. He played with them to his heart's content. Finally, he used both hands, one in each hand, to rub, knead, and bounce them. He even pinched my wife's erect nipples and put them in his mouth.

"Hmm??" Listening to the moans of the two women rising and falling, watching my wife being sucked on the nipple and having her breasts rubbed by Wang Bin, and the beautiful Qianqian lying on the bed with her legs spread apart, masturbating with a dildo, I felt extremely aroused. At the same time, I increased the speed and intensity of my fucking of Xiaoyi, feeling like I was putting all my strength into it.

Qianqian reached orgasm from masturbation. She suddenly pulled out the dildo inserted into her vagina, pressed the vibrating glans against her clitoris, and at the same time vigorously used another dildo to thrust in and out of her anus. The anal sphincter was turned inside out and made a squeaking sound. Finally, she forcefully pushed the dildo into her rectum. The thick and long dildo was almost completely inserted into Qianqian's anus, and even the remote control device at the end of the dildo was inserted. Qianqian's buttocks tightened and lifted up, and then her calves started to tremble, all the way up to her thighs, until her buttocks and whole body were shaking non-stop. Her vagina leaked a large amount of fluid as if she had lost control of her bladder.

Wang Bin pulled out his penis and brought it to his wife's mouth. She didn't take it in, but turned her face away as if trying to escape. Wang Bin pinched her nose, and she tried to block him, but I grabbed her hands from behind. Losing her support, she slumped onto the bed. Wang Bin lifted her chin and forcefully pried open her mouth with his penis.

Once the glans was inside her mouth, she seemed to give up resisting, licking the glans with her tongue and then enveloping the shaft with her lips, sucking.

I released her hands, and she grabbed Wang Bin's penis with one hand, swallowing and spitting it out with her mouth.

As she gently pulled the shaft out of her mouth, her tongue immediately followed, wrapping around it and licking from the glans to the testicles.

Anyone who hasn't witnessed their wife licking another man's penis will never understand what it feels like to be consumed by jealousy. It's a feeling that's both incredibly sour and incredibly pleasurable.

Especially seeing my wife licking so carefully and with such enjoyment, the feeling of intense pleasure mixed with pain was indescribable. My semen almost burst out, but luckily I stopped thrusting in time to avoid ejaculating.

Qianqian got up from the bed. She had already had one orgasm, but the desire on her face seemed even more intense. She brought her face close to my wife's, like a female dog trying to steal a penis from her, and stuck out her tongue to lick Wang Bin's penis. My

wife seemed to want to give way, so she pulled her face back a little, but Qianqian suddenly kissed her. I don't know what it feels like to be kissed by a woman, but judging from my wife's reaction, she didn't seem to object. After their lips were intimate for a long time, when they parted, a long strand of saliva appeared.

Then, Qianqian stuck out her tongue at my wife, teasing her lips with the tip of her tongue. My wife also stuck out her fragrant tongue, which intertwined with Qianqian's tongue. The saliva of the two women dripped from their intertwined tongues.

While Qianqian and my wife were passionately kissing, Wang Bin came to my side and patted me on the shoulder. He wanted me to give up my place in front of him while I fucked my wife. I hesitated, and at the same time, I slowed down my rhythm while still holding my wife's buttocks tightly with both hands.

I don't know how many people have experienced the feeling of their wife being fucked by another man, especially the feeling of being halfway through and then someone trying to take your place. It's like adding pepper to vinegar—an indescribable, strange taste.

Wang Bin looked at me, his eyes seeming to ask why I wouldn't move aside. At that moment, I was thinking, should I really just give way like that?

Wang Bin seemed to sense my inner turmoil. He leaned close to my ear and whispered, "Let's switch positions. You go fuck my wife. Now's the perfect time. Once the two women are done kissing, it'll be harder to find another opportunity." This Wang Bin guy really understands people's minds. He knew I wouldn't let go, so he used his own wife to seduce me. Indeed, the best way to make a man give in is to use a beautiful woman. Unless the man is impotent, it works on any kind of man. Otherwise, how could there be the classic saying, "Even heroes can't resist the charms of a beautiful woman"?

After I fucked my wife hard a few times, Wang Bin suddenly pulled out his penis, pretending that he had fucked too hard and it had fallen out. Then he quickly took my place and thrust his penis into my wife's vagina.

At the same time, my wife let out a satisfied groan, a groan that echoed in my heart like a heavy bell, as if foreshadowing a new step for us as a couple, even though she didn't yet know that the man fucking her was no longer her husband.

Wang Bin held his wife's plump buttocks with one hand, and with the other, he slowly inserted two fingers into her anus. "Hmm?" my wife groaned, actively relaxing her anus, allowing Wang Bin's fingers to penetrate deeper.

Not long after our marriage, my wife had anal sex with me. She didn't reject anal sex; on the contrary, she loved the feeling of her vagina and anus being filled simultaneously. So when we made love at home, I would fuck her with my penis while simultaneously using a dildo to penetrate her anus, just like Qianqian had done when she masturbated earlier.

I once read in a European pornographic magazine that not all women can accept anal sex, but women who can enjoy anal sex must be very lewd.

I climbed onto the bed and went to Qianqian's side, reaching out to hug her waist. Qianqian was still kissing my wife with her eyes closed, licking each other's earlobes with their tongues, kneading her breasts with their palms, and teasing her nipples with their fingers.

After I hugged her waist, Qianqian seemed to realize that someone was about to have sex with her. Without turning around to see who it was, she proactively turned her buttocks towards me, sticking them up. Her

hairless mons pubis, soaked in copious amounts of vaginal fluid, looked even more tender and delicious, especially her two thick labia, which looked so tempting that one wanted to suck them. Her vagina, which had been bathed in the dildo and was overflowing with vaginal juices, seemed to consciously contract and expand, as if it couldn't wait to devour a man's penis.

I straightened my back and thrust my penis into Qianqian's wet and sticky vagina with a whoosh. Qianqian responded with a comfortable moan.

When Wang Bin saw that I was in the right position, he pulled my wife up. My wife opened her eyes and found that I wasn't behind her, but was fucking Qianqian. She trembled as if startled, and then struggled, but Wang Bin forcefully pressed her down. Wang Bin's penis rammed into her vagina, and his fingers dug into her anus like hooks. I saw my wife's expression becoming more and more distorted, and her moans becoming louder and louder. I couldn't help but be stimulated and fucked Qianqian hard as well.

Suddenly, his wife's body began to tremble uncontrollably, all her muscles tensing. "Slap, slap, slap!" Three crisp sounds of flesh colliding echoed as Wang Bin pulled his penis fully out each time, only to thrust it back in again. His wife's mouth was open, but she made no sound. Her toes were tightly pressed together and pointed, her feet arched inwards, and her fists clenched. She seemed frozen in place. Then, just as Wang Bin was about to thrust for the fourth time, his wife's body suddenly shuddered violently, a long moan escaping her throat, and a gush of fluid gushed from her vagina, splashing onto Wang Bin's red and burning glans.

After his wife's orgasm subsided slightly, Wang Bin lifted her body again, and with a thrust of his hips, plunged his erect penis into her overflowing, wet vagina.

The two of us men were practically in a competition, fucking each other's wives, each striving to conquer the other while watching our own writhe, submit, and display lewdness beneath the other, experiencing two completely opposite stimuli that swirled within us.

That night, I felt my sexual prowess was exceptionally strong. During sex, I felt like I had inexhaustible energy, so much so that afterwards, I felt like I had run ten kilometers in one go, almost collapsing. The next day, my legs were still a little weak. It seems that a man who can do it seven times a night is no ordinary person.

Wang Bin and I each brought the two women to orgasm twice, each time for at least 20 minutes straight without stopping. All four of us were drenched in sweat, and the sheets were soaked with their urine and vaginal fluids, making the bed unusable. We were too embarrassed to ask the staff to change it, so they stayed in our room that night. On the

third day, around noon, we headed home. The next day, we slept until almost noon. Although the hotel bed was large, it was too cramped for four people, so none of us slept well.

In short, the meeting with Wang Bin and Qianqian was very pleasant and enjoyable, and I'm grateful to them for letting Xiao Yi and me truly experience the pleasure of cuckoldry.

Actually, Wang Bin used many techniques and skills when he was having sex with Xiao Yi. He intentionally humiliated Xiao Yi in front of me, such as spanking her buttocks and making her lick his fingers, which were sticky with her juices and had been inserted into her anus, like a female dog licking a penis. This not only made Xiao Yi feel humiliated and stimulated from the bottom of her heart, but also made me, her husband, unable to stop watching, and my whole body trembled.

Just like he said, a cuckold should not only make the wife enjoy herself, but also make the husband enjoy watching.

If I have the opportunity in the future, I will discuss with Wang Bin to write a cuckold's manual to tell everyone how to play with other people's wives in front of their husbands, so that the husbands and wives are as happy as the wives.

Sigh, I originally wanted to write about our experience at the hot springs, but I didn't expect to ramble on so much just talking about the past. But even though I've rambled on so much, I haven't told you everything. I only picked out the parts that I remember most. I didn't describe the other small details. If you have any questions after reading this, you can ask them, and I will try my best to answer them.

This article shouldn't be considered fiction; it's more of a personal account, written as thoughts come to mind, quite casually. So don't worry too much about the logic or structure. If you find it interesting, just keep reading.

Word count: 21861

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