After satisfying their lust, they released my boyfriend and me.

I am a beautiful woman, 29 years old this year. Big eyes, long hair. 160 cm tall, slender and elegant, weighing 53 kg, with a pair of large, white, and round breasts that are quite alluring. After graduating from university, I worked as a copywriter at an advertising company.
My husband is 32 years old this year, a gentle and understanding man. We married three years ago and have been together ever since. Although I had sexual relations with seven men before marriage, after marriage I strictly adhered to wifely virtues and remained faithful to my husband. My voluptuous figure has never initiated contact with any man other than my husband.
My husband is a strong man, and he always brings me to multiple orgasms. He gives me immense satisfaction sexually; at one point, I felt extremely satisfied.
—It's so good to be a woman! Just like the advertising slogan says.
If we were to pinpoint the reason that led us to later engage in "reckless behavior," it would definitely be the internet.
I love my husband very much, and he loves me very much too. We were both unusually bold and unrestrained, and we felt that if we were a little more wild, our experience would be even better. We tried it once, but it didn't work. The reason was that the other couple was too shy (especially since they were acquaintances), so it was quite a pity.
However, over time, our sex life gradually lacked passion, and I silently maintained this. But I was filled with worry and a sense of helplessness. My husband is a sensitive man, and he noticed my helplessness. One day, my husband gave me a printed collection of online novels (printed from his company's computer). The first story was titled "Between Half-Dream and Half-Awake," which made me blush and feel weak in the knees… Erotic novels, especially those describing intercourse, opened up a new world for me. Sometimes, we would make a little wild joke in bed, fantasizing that it would intensify our passion… For this reason, my husband bought me a computer, making it much more convenient for me to browse and communicate online. We often browse adult literature and exchanged novels online, which makes us blush and feel incredibly excited.
Sometimes, I feel conflicted; I want to be a docile woman, yet I also want to experience wild pleasure, and I'm afraid of becoming a promiscuous woman who can't be controlled, yet I often fantasize about unrestrained pleasure… Sex is an extremely mysterious thing; it can make a woman feel like an angel, or it can make her feel like a devil.
My husband is a very tolerant man; he is very sensitive and extremely attentive to my feelings. He rarely makes any requests of me and doesn't care too much about my interactions with other men. Once, my colleagues and I went swimming together, and a male colleague who had been pursuing me secretly groped me in the water, only to be discovered by him.
Afterwards, he said to me, "I know you like to have fun like this, and as long as you're happy, I don't mind at all." I asked, "Why?" He said, "I have confidence in you." He also said that slightly wild girls are more attractive. He also said he didn't care about these things, as long as my heart belonged to him; as for my figure, it didn't matter. However, he insisted that I not associate with men who were too flirtatious, because if I caught a disease and infected him, he would kill me!
He was outstanding, so I had never done anything out of line. Although a little restless blood flowed in my veins, in the eyes of the world, I was still a very quiet girl. But when we were together, I felt like a different person. His libido was very strong, and I liked him very much. We often strolled down the street on summer evenings, and I often wore only a dress without a bra. His sudden little gesture would make me feel extremely excited (in fact, I suggest other girls try this game too). When the summer breeze blew against my private parts under my big dress, it not only gave me a mysterious feeling that I could only experience when swimming naked, but I also had to tightly cover the hem of my dress for fear of being exposed, just like the unique excitement of helping a child steal a watermelon when I was a child.
The rampant desire in my heart was like a small weed; given enough light, it would grow wildly, and my husband was my sunshine. He gave me immense understanding, even encouragement. Once in bed, he said to me, "I want to find one or even two men to have sex with you. Can you accept that?" I bluntly replied, "If you're willing, go find them. As long as they're not your colleagues or my colleagues, I'll let them do it!" I added, "I'm afraid my body can't handle it." He said, "Then I'll bring a knife and make them go easy on me. Anyone who doesn't obey, I'll chop them down..." Hearing this, I was so excited, so proud that I had found a good man. Knowing
his personality, I thought he would be angry, but he just smiled and let it go.
This May, we planned a little scheme. That day, we invited one of his friends, Mr. and Mrs. Zhao, to dinner. After drinking, we went to an ATV room to sing (this was pre-arranged; Mr. Zhao and I knew each other well, and he was very kind to me). I deliberately wore a thin dress. While dancing, Xiao Zhao, emboldened by alcohol, danced a close dance with me. We were both quite into it. Then my husband joined Xiao Zhao's wife in the dance.
It started off well; Xiao Zhao even kissed me. His wife and husband were also very close. At that moment, I was a little dazed and confused, letting Xiao Zhao's hands roam over my body. After dancing for a while, we switched back, with my husband and I starting. My husband practically lifted my clothes until I was half-naked. While we were waiting for the other two to return to the dance floor, for some reason, they suddenly said they wanted to go home—they weren't playing anymore! They left in a hurry.
Watching the Zhao couple walk away, I felt incredibly frustrated. I asked my husband if he and the Zhao wife had gone too far. My husband said, "No, we had a great time, she was very willing!" He even put his arm around me and placed his hand on my buttocks as a demonstration… The next day, the Zhao couple called my husband, refusing to mention the previous night. My husband said, "They must have been too sensitive!" After that, the Zhao couple rarely interacted with us, and we never dared to even think about playing this kind of game with acquaintances again.

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