Wife swapping

Personally, I don't think wife-swapping is something you can just do whenever you want, as some people say. My wife and I have joined some of these dating groups, but they weren't very good. Most of the members weren't couples; they seemed to be lovers or something, or just single men who were the group admin's friends. And their only goal was to have sex with other women; it wasn't about mutual consent.

Through some chats and communication, I felt their character was limited, so I left the group after only a short time.

Maybe there are genuine exchange groups, but we just haven't encountered them yet.

I think wife-swapping requires at least a few factors: First, both partners must be accepting of this behavior; second, they need to be familiar with each other, or at least find each other attractive. Third, both partners need to be willing; and fourth, the environment and prior preparation are the most important.

This weekend, we swapped wives with a couple we got along well with. Overall, it was a good experience, but as I felt, it wasn't a deliberate attempt to swap wives; it happened gradually through mutual interaction and play before we actually swapped.

I originally wanted to share the process of this wife-swapping with everyone, but if I only talk about the wife-swapping part, I feel that it is not much different from playing with other women outside. The fun of wife-swapping is the process of laying the groundwork.

If I were to share this process, my hands would probably be numb from typing, and I don't have much time to write it. However, I will try to find some free time to slowly write it down and share it with everyone!

(1)

First, let me introduce this couple.

We have known each other for about 12 years. He is two years older than me and his surname is Hu, so I call him Lao Hu.

Lao Hu studied painting and went to Japan to study for 4 years. In Japan, he switched to photography halfway through his studies. Now he runs his own photography studio. His photography works have won awards and he has also shot short films. I learned and consulted him on many of my photography techniques.

Old Hu isn't very tall, probably around 1.74 meters. He's not fat, actually a little on the thin side. He has a bit of a beard and sometimes wears a hat. His style and mannerisms clearly indicate he's an artist—a handsome, middle-aged man with a certain charm. My wife has a good impression of him.

His wife is the same age as my wife, surnamed Su. I usually call her Xiao Su. She's a lecturer at a university, about 1.61 meters tall, also a bit thin, but clearly a quiet and refined woman.

They're childless by choice, and their personalities are quite introverted, the complete opposite of ours! Although they live in different cities, they've always had a very good relationship. Whenever we travel to their city for work, they always treat us with great hospitality.

A couple of days ago, they came to our city for an exhibition, so we wanted to extend our hospitality and treat them well. During the day, because I'm sometimes busy, my wife showed them around the city and took them to some tourist attractions. In the evening, I took them to some nightclubs in our city.

One evening, we were drinking together at a bar. I asked Lao Hu, "I have a friend who, along with his wife, wants to go to Japan to film a private AV. You've studied in Japan before, could you give me some advice?"

Lao Hu advised against it, saying that filming these things isn't what we imagine. Each film takes many hours and is very tiring. Most importantly, Japan is very hostile towards foreigners, especially Chinese people. Without very close friends there, you'll likely suffer losses, etc. If they really want to film something as a souvenir, they can find a professional filmmaker like us.

I said, "Then you can film it, Lao Hu." Lao Hu said, "Of course, no problem at all."

I said to his wife, Xiao Su, "Your husband is going to become a porn director!" After I said that, everyone laughed.

When I went to the restroom, Lao Hu asked me, "What you just said was actually about yourselves, right?" I said, "No, I was asking for someone else."

Old Hu said, "Don't pretend with me. I've known you two for so many years, I know a thing or two about you

. I know what kind of thrills you get into, especially since your wife was listening so intently just now, I guessed it." I laughed and patted Old Hu on the shoulder, saying, "Old Hu, you're really good at thinking! It's definitely not true." Old Hu smiled back.

When we got home, I said to my wife, "See, Old Hu said it's unreliable, let's not go. How about we ask Old Hu to take the photos for us?"

My wife said, "Don't talk nonsense, it'll look terrible."

I said, "Damage? We're not even in the same city, we don't see each other often, and besides, he's a professional photographer."

My wife ignored me and just said, "We'll see."

On Friday, after we treated Old Hu and his wife to dinner, we went to a bar. I kept telling dirty jokes, and Xiao Su kept secretly laughing.

I said, "Old Hu, you're going back on Monday. How about this, I'll treat you to a resort tomorrow, stay there for a couple of days, and I'll take you directly to the airport on Monday."

Old Hu readily agreed.

Back home, I brought up the old topic with my wife again, saying that Lao Hu and the others left on Monday, and once they left, there wouldn't be another chance—a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

My wife seemed tempted by my words and said it was up to me; I could do whatever I wanted. Then she went to take a shower.

While she was showering, I called Lao Hu and said, "Lao Hu, can you take some photos of us tomorrow?" Lao Hu joked, "A portrait or a body painting?" I replied that he could write whatever he wanted, and we both laughed on the phone.

After the call, I started charging the batteries for both cameras and the DV camcorder.

When my wife came out of the shower and saw me fiddling with the equipment, she said, "You actually took this seriously?" I laughed and said, "Of course it's serious." My wife replied, "Boring," and went about her business.

The next morning, after I packed up the photography equipment and put it in the car, I saw my wife get out, dressed in sportswear.

I asked my wife if she was going to wear this, and she said, "What else should I wear?" I suggested she bring two sexy outfits, but she said no. I jokingly told her to go upstairs and get two, but she said, "You go get them, I'm not going."

So I went upstairs and got her a jumpsuit, fishnet stockings, and a pair of sexy high heels I bought on Taobao.

My wife glanced at what I brought, didn't say anything, and just tossed them into the trunk.

We went to pick up Lao Hu and his wife. On the way, I deliberately steered the conversation towards filming. I said to Xiao Su,

"Sister-in-law, Lao Hu films so many sexy women outside, aren't you worried?" Xiao Su said, "It's his job, besides, he doesn't film that kind of shady stuff." I said, "That's not necessarily true, maybe Lao Hu films things you don't even know about!" Lao Hu immediately interjected, "Hey, hey, don't judge my profession with your dirty thoughts." I laughed and said, "Oh my, so you don't film outside, but you film at home, haha." Lao Hu said I was talking nonsense, that wasn't true. I said, "Lao Hu, I have an empty bottle in my car, do you want it?" Lao Hu asked what he needed an empty bottle for. I said, "To make you look innocent."

Xiao Su and my wife both laughed, while Lao Hu looked completely bewildered. I continued, "Sister-in-law, wasn't I right?" Xiao Su smiled and said, "No way!" I said, "Oh my, your smile means I'm right."

Lao Hu said to his wife, "Ignore him, his mouth is like a machine gun, it can never stop." His wife chimed in, "You talk too much, just drive and stop wasting your breath." And so, we chatted about these kinds of topics all the way to the resort, which was kind of setting the stage for what was to come!

After arriving at the resort, we each took our room keys and went back to our rooms, then had lunch together at the restaurant.

After lunch, we rested for a while. My wife and Xiao Su went to the squash court and yoga studio, while I went to the car to get my photography equipment and went to the outdoor café with Lao Hu.

Lao Hu opened my equipment bag and said to me, "Hey, not bad!" I said, "Of course!" Lao Hu said it was a pity. I asked him why, and he said, "Using this is like driving a Ferrari in a congested downtown area—a complete waste." I said, "With you here, it's like being on the highway!" Lao Hu laughed and started fiddling with the camera.

I jokingly said to Lao Hu, "Lao Hu, you've really never taken nude photos?" Lao Hu said, "Really not, but I've taken quite a few in swimsuits." I asked him what he felt about it, and he said he didn't feel anything. Then I asked, "Old Hu, tell me the truth, have you ever helped your wife take pictures?" Old Hu said to me, "Would you believe me if I said no?" I said, "No!"

"That settles it then," Old Hu replied.

I said, "Does your wife let you take pictures?"

Old Hu countered with, "Do you let your wife take pictures of you?" I said, "Of course I do!" "Isn't that a pointless question?" Old Hu said.

I was speechless after Old Hu's retort, and just chuckled. I asked Lao Hu again, "Then your photos must be just as good as mine, right? The results must be quite impressive." Lao Hu proudly said, "Absolutely." I teased, "Hey, what are you showing off for? Aren't we all shooting the same thing?" Hearing me say that, Lao Hu suddenly became serious and said to me, "Completely different. You, an amateur, don't understand. Without Photoshop, the shooting angle, lighting, and the point of entry of light produce different effects. Moreover, the perception of the scene requires a certain level of skill. The reason I can do it is because I have a foundation in painting." I retorted, "What does painting have to do with photography?" Lao Hu said, "That's why I said you're an amateur. Both painting and photography capture the most beautiful moments. A photographer with a foundation in painting is like a perfect combination of traditional craftsmanship and modern craftsmanship." "Hey kid, you get it?" I suddenly changed the subject, saying, "Then the photos you took of your wife must be really beautiful." Without a second thought, Lao Hu said, "Of course!" I said, "I don't believe it. Seeing is believing. Who would believe just by talking?" Lao Hu continued, "Why don't you believe it? If you don't believe me, I'll show you..." He stopped there, pointed at me, and laughed, "You've fallen for my trap." I joked, "Oh, what trap? I haven't, Brother Hu, you're overthinking it. I was just looking at it with an artistic eye." Lao Hu said, "You, with an artistic eye? What else do you see besides those? Didn't you show me your work first?" I replied, "You underestimate me. I actually have a lot of artistic talent. Besides, I'll show you tonight." Lao Hu didn't answer me, just smiled. After much coaxing, Lao Hu agreed to let me see his photos of his wife (hundreds of words of nonsense omitted here).

I went to Lao Hu's room. Lao Hu opened his notebook, clicked on a folder full of photos. He opened one—a picture of his sister-in-law in lingerie at home. He flipped through a few more, and they were all similar, but the photos were undeniably beautiful, both in terms of angle and pose.

After a while, I saw a semi-nude photo of his sister-in-law. Although she was covering her breasts with her hands, the pose was still very alluring. You could tell her breasts weren't very large; they were the kind that were perfectly proportioned.

Further on, although she was completely nude, there were no close-ups, only her breasts and pubic hair. But judging from the beauty of the photos, they were clearly taken by a professional. Just then,

my phone rang. It was my wife, asking where we were. I said we were in Lao Hu's room. My wife said they would be up soon, so Lao Hu turned off the computer, and I went back to my room. After my wife

returned to her room, she asked what Lao Hu and I had been talking about. I said we were just chatting.

My wife didn't ask any more questions, saying she wanted to take a shower first, as she had just played squash with Xiao Su and was all sweaty.

After showering, my wife rested on the sofa for a while. I chatted with her, suggesting she wear the clothes we brought, but she said she'd think about it later. A little

while later, it was almost 5:30, time for dinner. I called Lao Hu to tell him we were coming down for dinner.

My wife put on some light makeup and, instead of wearing her sportswear, put on the clothes she brought. After she put them on, I said, "You look so sexy and alluring!" She actually laughed and told me to get lost.

When we left the room, Lao Hu and his wife were already at the door. Xiao Su saw my wife and said, "Isn't your dress a little short? And with those heels, I look like a dwarf next to you." My wife said, "It's alright." The two of them walked ahead to the elevator.

Lao Hu and I followed behind, and he said to me, "Let's have lunch tonight, and maybe a little drink." Hearing Lao Hu say "little drink" made my heart race. I know Lao Hu's alcohol tolerance; he's way better than me. His "little drink" is at least seven or eight ounces. The four of us from both families entered the elevator and went to the restaurant!

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After the four of us from both families arrived at the restaurant, we went into a quaint private room with floor-to-ceiling windows facing the lake area of the resort. The scenery was so beautiful that it even increased our appetite.

I ordered a few local specialties, and Mr. and Mrs. Hu ordered two dishes they liked. Mr. Hu also ordered a bottle of baijiu (Chinese liquor).

After the food and drinks were served, I first filled Mr. Hu's wine cup, and then filled his wife's. Xiao Su said she didn't drink, but I said, "It's rare for us to get together, let's have a drink together. Who knows when we'll see each other again!" Mr. Hu also said to drink less, and Xiao Su didn't refuse anymore. I filled her wine cup as well. After that, I filled my wife's and mine as well. One bottle of liquor made exactly four cups.

The four of us toasted each other, and soon the liquor was gone. Mr. Hu ordered another bottle, and I continued to serve everyone. Xiao Su kept refusing, saying she couldn't drink anymore. I persuaded her gently, and finally she filled her cup again.

We drank more slowly this time, but the conversation flowed more freely thanks to the alcohol. I complimented Xiao Su on his drinking capacity, and they also praised my wife's, though I could tell Xiao Su's tolerance might be a bit low, as her face was already flushed. The couple started talking more freely. As we

drank and chatted, Xiao Su said my wife dressed well and had a great figure, daring to wear whatever she wanted.

I chimed in, "Sister-in-law, actually you have a very good figure too, and great skin." My wife said from the side, "How do you know if she has a good figure?" I deliberately said, "I saw the photos Lao Hu took of your wife!" My wife asked me, "When did you see them?" I said I saw them when you were playing ball this afternoon. Lao Hu probably didn't expect me to say that, and lowered his head, pretending not to hear as he ate his food.

When Xiao Su heard me compliment her on her figure, she wasn't angry. Instead, she asked me, "Which set of photos did Little Mustache show you?"

(Little Mustache is his nickname for Lao Hu.)

Hearing this, I knew she didn't mind me seeing her photos, but she probably thought I only saw photos of her in clothes. I said, "I've seen all the photos of you on Lao Hu's computer. They're really good, very beautiful." (I think she probably knew there were nude photos of her on the computer.)

Old Hu seemed a little embarrassed by what I said. He picked up his glass and said to my wife, "Come on, sister, let's have a drink." My wife said, "Why are you asking me to drink? You should be asking my husband. Are you trying to get me drunk?" Xiao Su chimed in, "That's right, Little Mustache, what do you mean by trying to get my darling drunk? What are you up to?" Old Hu was speechless after being told that. He said, "I don't have any intentions. You guys have so many ideas." I quickly picked up my glass and said to Xiao Su, "Your Little Mustache doesn't have any intentions. With you here, he wouldn't even dare to think about it. Come on, let's have a drink!" The four of us laughed and downed a small glass together.

And so, the four of us chatted, the conversation escalating from everyday life to private matters, including sex.

Xiao Su seemed to get more and more animated, perhaps because beneath her teacher's facade lay a restless heart.

After we finished our drinks, Lao Hu wanted another bottle, but I refused and we each took a few bottles of beer. Afterwards, Lao Hu and I were fine, but my wife was a little tipsy, and Xiao Su was quite drunk, talking a bit too much and loudly.

I suggested we go to the karaoke bar, and everyone agreed.

At the karaoke bar, we ordered a bottle of liquor. We sang a couple of songs at first, but then stopped and started playing dice and drinking. We

played in pairs, my wife and I on one team, and the other couple on the other. After a while, we had some wins and losses, and we'd downed about half the drinks. My hand was on my wife's thigh the whole time. At this moment, I deliberately moved my hand up a little. Because her skirt was quite short, when I touched it up, her red underwear was visible (it's her birth year, so she's wearing red underwear). Xiao Su saw this and laughed, saying, "You're showing too much!" Lao Hu also looked.

My wife, a little embarrassed by what she heard, pulled her clothes down a bit. I continued to touch my wife's inner thigh while playing dice and drinking with them. Perhaps my touching a little excited my wife, because after her skirt rose, she didn't try to pull it down anymore, leaving her underwear partially visible.

We played for about half an hour, occasionally making some risqué jokes. The couple seemed to be having a lot of fun, probably because they rarely play like this, especially Xiao Su, after all, she's a teacher.

I got up to go to the bathroom, and Lao Hu went with me. In the restroom, I asked Lao Hu if they were drunk. Lao Hu said, "I'm not drunk. You don't know my alcohol tolerance. My wife is drunk; she's a bit incoherent. Your wife has a much higher alcohol tolerance; she doesn't even flinch." I said to Lao Hu, "You only see the surface; she's pretty drunk too." Lao Hu said, "You two are really crazy. You don't act like people who are almost 40; you're like two kids." I said meaningfully to Lao Hu, "Lao Hu, we're going to be crazy while we still can. Otherwise, we won't be able to be crazy anymore. People need to be open-minded. Don't live just to live. That makes life too tiring, and when you're old, you won't have anything worth remembering. That would be a waste of your life. So do whatever you want, be carefree. It's a shame you've lived abroad for so many years and still can't see this clearly." Lao Hu agreed wholeheartedly. After

we finished and returned to the private room, we heard my wife and Xiao Su laughing heartily. We sat down and asked them what they were talking about that made them so happy, and asked them to join us. My wife said coquettishly, "I won't tell you!" Xiao Su said, "I'll say you have a lot of tricks up your sleeve." I pretended not to understand and asked, "What tricks?" Xiao Su said, "The things that need to be done."

I said, "What are the things that need to be done?"

Xiao Su laughed at my teasing and said, "I mean you have a lot of tricks up your sleeve when you're having sex!" I asked her back, "Does Lao Hu have a lot of tricks up his sleeve?" Xiao Su said, "He definitely doesn't have as many as you." I said, "Then why don't you try having a lot of tricks up your sleeve, hehe!" Xiao Su said, "Oh, I don't dare, I'm afraid your wife will get angry and eat me alive!" My wife said, "Don't worry, she won't get angry, feel free to use it, what's mine is yours, it's okay if you break it." After saying that, we both laughed, and Lao Hu laughed along too.

My wife and Xiao Su went to the restroom together. Lao Hu and I raised our glasses and drank. I asked Lao Hu, "Your wife is quite open-minded, not at all like a teacher." Lao Hu said, "She's had too much to drink. She's never usually this unrestrained. Her friends are all decent people; they've never met an old hand like you." I laughed and said to Lao Hu, "Let her meet more people like me. That way she'll be more cautious in the future, at least she won't get taken advantage of, otherwise she'll easily fall into a trap." Lao Hu said, "It's only because we're so familiar that she's a bit unrestrained. She would never be this crazy with other people." I said, "Lao Hu, you're really confident!" Lao Hu said he was confident enough.

I said, "Lao Hu, don't be so confident. When women go crazy, they're more powerful than men." Lao Hu said his wife was impossible. I joked with Lao Hu, "Lao Hu, I can handle her." Lao Hu smiled and said it was impossible.

I said, "Old Hu, as long as you don't get angry or deliberately stop me, I'll handle it and show you!" Old Hu still said, "You can't handle it. I know my wife well enough." I said to Old Hu, "What if I manage to handle it?" Old Hu said to me somewhat seriously, "If you really can handle it, I definitely won't stop you. You can do whatever you want. But what if you can't handle it?" Seeing that Old Hu suddenly became serious, I laughed and said, "If I can't handle it, you can pick any Leica lens, I'll buy it for you!" Old Hu said that would make you spend money, and he felt bad. I said whether it would cost money or not was uncertain. We clinked glasses and drank a glass, which was considered a verbal agreement.

My wife and Xiao Su came back from the restroom, and we drank a little more wine together and chatted for a while. I went to order two upbeat songs, turned off the lights in the private room, turned on the flash, went over and pulled my wife up, and told them not to sit for too long, to stand up and rock for a while.

I leaned against the TV with my wife in my arms, my hands on her buttocks, deliberately lifting her skirt until her underwear was completely exposed. My wife wrapped her arms around my neck and we continued kissing and swaying.

Although only the dim light was on in the room, the TV was bright enough to see clearly. Although Lao Hu and his wife were in the same position as us, they weren't hugging as tightly, leaving a large gap between them. I could see out of the corner of my eye that they were watching us.

I let go of my wife, grabbed a piece of chewing gum, and when I came back, I deliberately pushed Xiao Su towards Lao Su. Xiao Su turned around and said to me, "You're so annoying!" Lao Hu just grinned foolishly. I said, "Can you two be a little more passionate? Leaving so far apart, learn from us." Then I pulled my wife over, hugged her from behind, and swayed her. My left hand was on her lower abdomen, and my right hand slowly moved up her inner thigh, lifting her skirt until it reached her lower abdomen. Her underwear was completely exposed, but she didn't resist, letting me touch her and sway her like that. Suddenly, I felt like I was in a nightclub.

The couple just watched us. Xiao Su smiled and turned around, while Lao Hu also had his back to Xiao Su. The four of us were facing each other closely, the difference being that we were more open, while they were just hugging normally.

I let go of my wife's hand that was touching her lower abdomen and started touching her breasts from outside her clothes. At this moment, Xiao Su also reached over and touched my wife's breast. My wife was a little surprised when she was touched and said to me coquettishly, "Honey, she touched me." I said, "Then touch her back," and I grabbed my wife's hands and made her touch Xiao Su's breasts.

Xiao Su covered them with her hands, but I forced my wife's hands to touch them a couple of times. Xiao Su touched them back, and my wife touched them back as well. After a few back and forth, they were both laughing so hard they were bent over.

I pulled my wife's hands and said, "We can't let Lao Hu get away with it either." I slapped my wife's hands onto Lao Hu's chest.

Lao Hu also covered his chest with his hands. Xiao Su saw this and said, "I want to touch too," and reached out to touch me. I let go of my wife and took two steps back. Xiao Su, not touching me, chased after me. I grabbed her hand and pulled her around from behind, my arm immediately reaching for her breast.

Xiao Su covered her breast with her hand, but strangely, she covered her right breast while I touched her left, as if she was deliberately letting me touch her.

I pulled Xiao Su and nudged my wife's back, intentionally pushing her into Lao Hu's arms. Lao Hu, not to be outdone, also wrapped his arm around my wife's waist, and my wife's hands were also on Lao Hu's waist, swaying back and forth.

My wife must have felt my hand on Xiao Su's breast; she turned to look at us.

My other hand slipped under Xiao Su's thong, directly into her bra, and touched her breast. Her breasts weren't large; I could easily grab them with one hand, but her nipples seemed large and hard, probably aroused by my touch.

After a while of this crazy fun, the music ended and we all went back to the sofa. I turned on the lights and saw that everyone was sweating, and the effects of the alcohol had worn off a little. We all picked up our glasses and toasted together. After this, everyone really let loose, especially the couple, who seemed particularly excited and no longer held back or avoided anything.

We continued playing dice, and I suggested we switch partners, which they all agreed to. I switched places with Lao Hu, and as soon as I sat down, I put my hand on Xiao Su's shoulder. Lao Hu was more conservative and sat there stiffly. After a few rounds, Lao Hu stopped being conservative and put his arm around my wife's waist.

After playing for a while, Xiao Su pulled my wife to the restroom, and Lao Hu and I sat in the private room smoking. I said to Lao Hu, "I told you so, haha!" Lao Hu said, "What are you laughing at? We haven't even gotten it done yet." I said, "Isn't this what you call getting it done?" Lao Hu said, "No, it isn't." I said, "Okay, I'll come to your room after this." Lao Hu said, "What about me?" I said, "You come to my room."

Lao Hu said, "Why would I go to your room?"

Actually, he already knew what I meant, he was just pretending.

I said, "I brought everyone, didn't I tell you to help us take some nice photos?" Lao Hu said, "Me, take them all by myself?" "Isn't that obvious!" Lao Hu said, "Photos?"

I said, "A short film, didn't you make one?"

Lao Hu asked me, "What kind of content?"

I said, "Damn it, didn't I tell you what to make? Are you senile?" Lao Hu said "Oh," and I said, "You just love to show off. Do all artists love to show off?" Lao Hu laughed and clinked glasses with me.

My wife and the others spent quite a long time in the bathroom this time, about 10 minutes, probably talking about the same things as us. After my wife and her husband came back and sat down, I asked my wife, "Why did you take so long?" My wife said that Xiao Su had drunk too much and threw up in the bathroom. I quickly comforted Xiao Su and asked if she was okay. Xiao Su said, "It's all your fault, you got me drunk." I said, "That's all my fault, I'll take responsibility for you, haha." My wife and Xiao Su asked at the same time, "How do you want to take responsibility?" But their tones were completely different; Xiao Su was coquettish, while my wife was skeptical. I joked, "At worst, I'll repay him with my body!" My wife said, "You're so vain! You want to repay him but he doesn't want you!" Xiao Su joked, "Really? Then you'll come with me tonight." I said, "It's settled then, I'm a dog if I don't come." Xiao Su turned to Lao Hu and said, "Little Mustache, I'm taking him away tonight, you agree, haha." Lao Hu said, "As long as his wife agrees, I agree." My wife said, "Pfft, why would I disagree? Take him and use him as you please, it's fine if you break him, I'm taking your husband with me, haha!" Xiao Su said, "Okay, no problem." I said to my wife, "Great, Lao Hu can help you film a short film." I then said to Lao Hu and the others, "It's settled then, come on, everyone, cheers." Everyone laughed and drank a glass. We continued chatting about these topics, and finished a bottle of foreign liquor.

Looking at the time, it was almost 11 o'clock, time to wrap things up, so we swiped our room cards, paid the bill, and left.

On the way back to the room, my wife and Xiao Su walked ahead, laughing and joking loudly, while Lao Hu and I followed behind. Lao Hu said to me nervously, "Brother, are you really going to let me film a video for your wife?" I said, "Of course!" Lao Hu asked, "Did she agree?" I said, "Didn't we just agree?"

Lao Hu said, "That was just a joke."

"You're kidding, I'm serious."

Lao Hu seemed a little surprised. But I could tell he was also quite eager, just shy.

Soon we arrived at the elevator. After entering the elevator, Xiao Su deliberately nudged me and said, "You're coming with me." I smiled and nodded. My wife also deliberately nudged Lao Hu and said, "Let's go, haha." Lao Hu also said okay.

I guess my wife and Xiao Su probably figured it out; they probably discussed it beforehand and had a tacit understanding.

After getting off the elevator and reaching the room door, we opened each other's doors (our room and Lao Hu's room were opposite each other). My wife went into our room first, and I smiled at Xiao Su, saying, "Let's go, just the two of us." I pulled Xiao Su into their room.

Before we even entered, Lao Hu stopped me and said, "Brother, really?"

I said, "What do you think?"

Lao Hu said, "How about this, we both switch phones and turn them all off, so it's not inconvenient if friends call." I already guessed what he meant; he was saying this on purpose to prevent me from taking pictures with my phone. I said,

"That's perfect, I hadn't thought of that yet. Let's turn off all our phones and lock your safe." Lao Hu agreed.

I went back to my room; my wife was in the bathroom. I took her phone and came out, then turned off both my phone and Lao Hu's phone, and had them lock their safe.

After hanging up, Lao Hu was still standing there. I said, "What are you doing standing here? Hurry up and help my wife film her short film, or she'll be so sleepy later." Lao Hu said "Oh," and went to our room. As soon as he left, I closed and locked the door.

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When I came back after closing the door, I saw Xiao Su leaning against the sofa drinking water. I sat down next to her.

Xiao Su saw me sit down and said to me, "Oh, you really came in!" I said, "Of course I did." Xiao Su said, "Where's Xiao Huzi?" I said, "Over there."

"What's she doing over there?" Xiao Su said.

I said, "You'll find out soon enough."

After saying that, I used my mouth to hug her head and leaned over to kiss her. Xiao Su tilted her head back and forth to stop me from kissing her, saying, "No, this isn't good. Let's just chat, okay? Please." I ignored her and forced a kiss on her lips. Xiao Su pursed her lips to stop me from kissing her, and her hands were still pushing me away. Actually, she was pushing gently, just pretending to be reserved. I used my tongue to force open her lips and then her tightly closed teeth and started a French kiss. One of her hands was tightly gripping my clothes, and the other was squeezing my arm and gently pushing it away.

The more she pushed, the closer I went, pressing her whole body onto the sofa. My left hand started touching her breasts, and she grabbed my hand with one hand to stop me.

I ignored her and forcefully slipped my hand inside her thong, pulled up her bra, and started touching her breasts.

By this time, she wasn't so resistant anymore, letting me touch her as I pleased. Her nipples became quite erect from my touch. I simply pulled her entire shirt and bra up with both hands and started sucking on her large nipples directly.

She still gently pushed my head away with her hand, pretending not to let me suck, and said, "Okay, I'm scared, please stop, okay? I beg you!" I said, "No, begging won't work." I continued sucking on her nipples, and with one hand I went to unbutton her jeans. She grabbed my hand to stop me, and after a while I still couldn't unbutton them, I simply used my body to hold down one of her hands and grabbed her other hand to prevent her from moving. This way I was able to unbutton her jeans, unzip them, and slip my hand inside her jeans and underwear.

I touched her pubic hair immediately, and continued to lower my hand. My goodness, it was completely wet. It seemed she was actually very excited, just pretending.

I pressed and rubbed her clitoris hard with my fingers, and she shuddered, saying "no, no," but she was already panting. To keep her from speaking, I continued to French kiss her, still pressing her clitoris with my fingers. Then, I suddenly inserted two fingers into her vagina, while my thumb continued to press her clitoris.

Now Xiao Su completely let loose, started moaning, and wrapped her arms around my neck.

I used my hand to stimulate her G-spot and press her clitoris, and soon Xiao Su started convulsing, clinging tightly to me, her moans quite loud.

I whispered in her ear, "Is it good?"

She gasped, "It's so good, so incredibly good, I can't take it anymore!" I stopped, took out my hand, which was covered in her vaginal fluid, wiped it on her pants, and then pulled her t-shirt and bra over her head, which she cooperated with. Then I took off her panties and jeans together. I quickly took off my own clothes, and then I lay on top of Xiao Su, French kissing her, spreading her legs apart, my penis gently moving against her vaginal opening. Because there was so much fluid, I didn't use my hands to hold it in place, and my penis immediately entered her vagina.

Xiao Su cried out "Ah!" and continued her French kiss with me. I started thrusting in and out, and Xiao Su cried out in waves with the rhythm of my thrusts, her hands tightly wrapped around my waist.

After about 5 minutes of thrusting, I turned Xiao Su over and started penetrating her from behind. Her head was pressed against the sofa, and her body was leaning forward, lying face down on the sofa, with her buttocks raised high.

I squeezed her buttocks with both hands and thrust into her forcefully. After about 7-8 minutes of this, Xiao Su suddenly collapsed onto the sofa, and my penis slipped out of her vagina. But I could feel a warm liquid flowing out with my penis. I knew this was her vaginal fluid; she had orgasmed. She lay on the sofa, trembling and breathing hoarsely.

I turned her over again, turning her 90 degrees and pulling her legs to the edge of the sofa. I knelt beside the sofa, her legs spread wide. I continued to insert my penis into her vagina, pressing my hands against her breasts as I began to thrust rapidly.

Xiao Su frowned, her eyes closed, her mouth open, screaming loudly, completely enjoying the sensation of being penetrated.

After about 10 minutes of thrusting, I pressed my fingers against her clitoris and began to thrust faster. When I pressed her like this, Xiao Su gripped the sofa, her whole body suddenly lifting up, her mouth agape, eyes wide, looking at me with a pained expression. Her screams were almost incoherent, her body tense. Seeing

her expression, my blood rushed to my head, and I increased the speed of my thrusts, rubbing her clitoris even faster.

Suddenly, Xiao Su said, "I can't take it anymore…"

Her screams became uncontrollable, a tearful scream. Her screams caused me to lose control, and I ejaculated. At the moment of my ejaculation, Xiao Su kept thrusting her vagina against me, seemingly sucking my semen.

After I finished ejaculating, I had just laid myself on top of her when she immediately grabbed my head and French kissed me, her hands stroking my sweaty back.

A few minutes later, my breathing had calmed down, and I looked at Xiao Su and said, "Go wash up!" She hummed in agreement.

I pulled her to the bathroom with me. Once inside, she sat on the toilet, her head bent over, while I rinsed myself off in the shower. After I finished, she remained seated on the toilet.

I wrapped myself in a towel and left the bathroom, lit a cigarette, and lay down on the bed.

After I finished my cigarette, Xiao Su finished showering and came out, also wrapped in a towel, swaying slightly. She didn't come straight to the bed but went to the refrigerator, grabbed an iced tea, and started drinking it. I said, "Get me one too." She handed me one, and I instinctively pulled her into my arms, reaching for her towel. She grabbed the towel and said no.

I forcibly pulled off her bath towel, my hand touching her breasts. She resisted at first, but after I pulled her into my arms, she stopped resisting.

Xiao Su leaned against me and said, "Do you often do this outside?" I said, "No, it's only with you." She said I was lying to her, but I ignored her and lowered my head to start French kissing her. While French kissing her, one hand touched her breasts, rubbing her nipples, and the other hand pulled off my bath towel, pulling her hand to my penis.

She slowly touched my penis, and after French kissing for a while, I pressed her head down towards my penis, and she cooperated, following my hand to kiss my penis and starting to give me oral sex.

After about 2-3 minutes, I pulled her legs towards my head, and she slowly moved over, one leg over my head. I spread her labia with both hands and began to lick her clitoris.

After licking each other for a while, I turned her over to prepare to penetrate her, but my penis went limp. We French kissed, and I had her touch and rub my penis with her hands.

After a while, I got hard and thrust into her vagina. She cried out loudly in rhythm with my thrusts. I didn't change positions because I had just ejaculated after drinking and vigorous exercise, and I was afraid my penis would go soft after I pulled out. I thrust for about 20 minutes and ejaculated. She probably had two orgasms during that time. After I finished

, I didn't caress her. Instead, I pulled out my penis, grabbed a towel, and went to the bathroom to wash up. After I came out, she also got up and went to the bathroom to wash up.

After showering, Xiao Su came straight to the bed and lay down next to me. I hugged her and chatted for a while until she slowly drifted off to sleep. Once she was asleep, I turned on Lao Hu's computer, hoping to see if he had any good photos to send to my email. However, I was very disappointed; many of his folders were encrypted.

I tried entering Lao Hu and Xiao Su's birthdays several times, but failed each time. There were only seven or eight photos of Xiao Su in her pajamas. I didn't care; I'd send them to my email anyway.

After sending them, I turned off the computer, went back to bed, and turned on the TV, thinking about what my wife and Lao Hu were doing in the room across the hall. Slowly, I also fell asleep with Xiao Su in my arms.

Suddenly, the room phone rang. I picked it up; it was Lao Hu calling.

Lao Hu said on the phone, "Get up and open the door, I'm coming."

I groggily got up and checked my watch; it was already past 4 a.m. I put on my underwear and went to open the door. Lao Hu was already standing there.

Old Hu glanced at me, said nothing, and went into the room. I went to the bathroom to wash my face and clear my head. When I came out, Old Hu was sitting on the sofa, so I sat down too. Old Hu offered me a cigarette.

We didn't talk at first. I put the cigarette in the ashtray and got dressed, asking Old Hu as I did so, "The video you took, right?" Old Hu grunted in agreement.

We didn't say anything more. After I finished my cigarette, I said I was going over there, I was exhausted. Old Hu just grunted again. I told him to take the phone down, and he opened the safe and gave me our phones.

I left Old Hu's room and rang our doorbell. My wife opened the door a crack, peeked out, saw it was me, then let go and ran back to bed. My wife was naked, so she only opened the door a little.

After I closed the door and went back to the room, I saw the video camera still on the tripod, the camera on the bedside table, and a half-empty bottle of liquor on the coffee table (from the liquor cabinet in the room).

I took a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator, lit a cigarette, and leaned back on the bed. My wife saw me leaning against the bed, so she rolled over, rested her head on my chest, took a cigarette from my hand, took a puff, and put it in my mouth. Then she hugged me tightly without saying a word.

After finishing the cigarette, I took off my clothes and lay down. My wife hugged me, resting her head on my arm, and reached for my penis with one hand. After a while, I was only half-erect. Then my wife started giving me oral sex. While she was giving me oral sex, I was quite hard, but as soon as she stopped, I slowly went soft.

My wife must have sensed it too. She stopped, leaned against me again, and, holding my penis, said somewhat unhappily, "Looks like you're still working hard, huh?" I knew what she meant. I said, "I drank a bit too much today, I'm really tired. Let's go to sleep early!" My wife didn't answer me, turned over, and went to sleep with her back to me. I turned off the light and went to sleep. I

slept until after 11 a.m. After getting up, I took a shower. While my wife was showering, I called Lao Hu to ask if they were up yet. They said they had just woken up too. I said, "See you at the restaurant later." After hanging up, I packed my things. After my wife

finished showering, she rested for a while. My wife and I didn't talk about what happened last night. After

resting for a short while, my wife got dressed and put on some light makeup. I called Lao Hu again to come out. Lao Hu said his wife had just gotten up and was washing up. I said, "See you at the restaurant then." So my wife and I went to the restaurant first. About ten minutes after we sat down, Lao Hu and his wife arrived.

At first, it felt a little awkward sitting down, especially with Lao Hu, who wouldn't even look at me. We ordered a few dishes casually and didn't talk much.

I saw Lao Hu yawn and asked him if he hadn't slept well last night. Lao Hu said he slept in a daze and didn't sleep very well. I didn't know if he didn't sleep well because he was excited or because he was conflicted.

I then asked Xiao Su, "Sister-in-law, did you sleep well?"

Xiao Su tactfully answered, "I was okay, but you guys drank too much yesterday, I blacked out, I don't even remember how I got back to my room." I knew she was saying that on purpose, so I smiled and said, "Yeah, my wife was also drunk and blacked out too. I asked her this morning and she doesn't remember anything from yesterday!" After saying that, Xiao Su and my wife looked at each other and laughed.

That clueless Lao Hu actually asked my wife if she really blacked out. My wife replied, "Yes! I really don't remember anything, except singing. I can't remember anything after that. I can't drink like that next time." I picked up my teacup and said to Lao Hu, "Here! Have some tea." We clinked teacups before he realized what I meant and said, "Yes, I can't drink like that next time. Drinking too much can cause problems." After that, the awkwardness subsided, and we started talking more. We discussed our plans for the afternoon during dinner. After dinner,

as I was about to go back to my room to rest, I received a call from my mother saying that our son had acute gastroenteritis and had been taken to the hospital. I told Lao Hu that I couldn't stay with them and had to go back to see our son. I told them to enjoy themselves here and to call the resort's car to the airport tomorrow. I told them to just return their room key to the front desk when they left. (Because we were VIPs at the resort, we didn't need to pay upfront.) Lao Hu and his wife also urged us to go to the hospital to see our son. My wife and I went back to our room, grabbed our things, and rushed back.

On Monday morning, I called Lao Hu and politely told him that I couldn't see them off. They also asked about my son with concern.

In the afternoon, I received a call from Lao Hu saying that they had arrived. We chatted for a while, and Xiao Su took the phone and exchanged pleasantries with me. I continued to joke with her on the phone, and then I chatted with my wife on the phone for a while.

My wife and I didn't mention what happened that day. Every day, we were busy with work, home, and social engagements as usual, as if what happened that night had never happened.

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I had nothing to do at home on the weekend, so my wife took our son shopping. I'll share this with you all now. I won't have time to share next week because I'm busy with work. Because there are video recordings, this is a bit long!

We didn't talk about what happened that night after we got back. Until one night, we drank a little too much with our clients. After taking a shower, my wife and I were lying in bed watching TV when I suddenly received a call from Lao Hu. Lao Hu asked me to buy some local specialties and mail them to him, saying that the ones he bought online didn't taste as good as those from Lao Hu.

After hanging up the phone, somehow, my wife and I started talking about that night.

She first asked if Lao Hu had mentioned it to me, and I said no. Then she asked if I initiated things in the room that night, or if Xiao Su initiated things.

I said I think it was her, but I couldn't quite remember. My wife told me to be rude, saying I should do it at least three times, otherwise I wouldn't be unable to get an erection when I got back.

I said I really didn't, and then briefly described what happened in Xiao Su's room that night, basically saying Xiao Su initiated things and it wasn't very interesting, etc. My wife didn't quite believe me and didn't ask any more questions. Actually, even if she did ask, I would probably just make things up, and she wouldn't know anyway.

I then asked my wife, and she pretended to be naive, saying she couldn't remember either.

I then asked if Lao Hu had filmed it, and my wife said yes. I asked if he filmed it from beginning to end, and she said she thought so.

I said I'd go check, but my wife wouldn't let me, telling me to delete it. I gave her a perfunctory answer, saying I'd delete it tomorrow. We then made love once and fell asleep.

The next morning, I got up early. After washing up and eating two slices of bread, I took the video camera and the memory card to the study and copied the footage to the computer.

My wife got up, washed up, and was planning to go to her parents' house to pick up our son to play, but it rained, so she canceled the plan.

In the afternoon, I watched the footage Lao Hu had filmed that night in the study. While I was watching, my wife came to the study to bring me some cut fruit. When she saw me watching, she pinched my ear and called me a pervert.

I casually pulled my wife onto my lap and we watched together, asking her about the details. At first, she was reluctant to talk, but gradually she started to describe the details along with the footage.

After we went into the room, my wife sat on the sofa and drank a beverage. Lao Hu seemed a bit awkward, unsure what to do. So, Lao Hu picked up the camera equipment and started fiddling with it.

When his wife saw him get his equipment, she asked, "Are you really filming?" Old Hu replied, "Yes, that's what we were just talking about. But your husband's gear is really good, it's just as good as a professional's." His wife said to him, "Professional? All that stuff is a waste of money, just for showing off." Old Hu just smiled and didn't say anything. He set up the video camera and camcorder on the tripod, tested the remote, pointed the lens at his wife to get a quick shot, and then fell silent again.

From here, you can see what happened next in the footage!

Both of them seemed a little awkward. His wife asked Old Hu, "Didn't you drink much tonight? Want some more?" Old Hu agreed. He went to the liquor cabinet and got some beer, but his wife said she didn't drink beer at night because it was hard to digest and could cause a belly. His wife got herself a bottle of spirits, and the two sat facing each other, drinking and chatting. After a few drinks, the conversation flowed more easily, and Old Hu wasn't so awkward anymore.

The wife lit a cigarette, and Lao Hu said, "Doesn't your husband mind if you smoke?" The wife replied, "No." Lao Hu continued, "But women who smoke have a certain charm, but you can't smoke too much; it's bad for you." The wife said, "I don't usually smoke, just a couple when I'm drinking." Lao Hu said "Oh," and clinked glasses with his wife; they downed a drink. The wife's glass was a single-sip glass.

Lao Hu asked, "Does your husband often take photos and videos of you?" The wife said, "Yes!" Lao Hu asked again, "What kind of photos and videos do you usually take?" The wife laughed and said, "You know the answer already, don't you?"

Lao Hu laughed too, and they clinked glasses again and drank. They chatted casually about various topics.

I won't go into details here, saving a few hundred words.

Before long, the wife had drunk almost half a bottle of wine and smoked three or four cigarettes.

Old Hu said, "Your outfit is quite alluring. You've already flashed yourself several times tonight." His wife replied, "These clothes and shoes were just random purchases from Taobao. They're only for fun; I can't wear them to formal occasions." Old Hu said, "No, I think they look great, and the black color really complements your skin." His wife laughed at his comment, saying he was talking nonsense. She then deliberately shifted her crossed legs, completely exposing her underwear.

Old Hu laughed and said, "You're so tempting! It's irresistible, like something out of an old American movie I watched years ago." His wife, a little shy, picked up her glass, took a small sip, and smiled at Old Hu.

Old Hu asked, "How do you usually shoot?"

His wife replied, "We just shoot randomly, wherever we feel like it." Old Hu said, "Then I'll use my professional skills to shoot for you!" His wife laughed and said to Old Hu, "Weren't you driving all the time? Looks like you shoot a lot, haha." Old Hu said, "No, really. Our studio mainly shoots covers, print ads, and occasionally swimsuit and lingerie photos." His wife said, "Don't explain. Just shoot. I won't tell Xiao Su. Haven't you ever shot for Xiao Su?" Old Hu smiled and said, "Well, I have." His wife said, "That's enough. Stop showing off."

Old Hu said, "Then I'll become your full-time director and shoot for you!" His wife said, "Whatever." Perhaps because Old Hu was a little embarrassed and at a loss, he deliberately started drinking two more glasses of wine with my wife, probably hoping to get her drunk.

His wife sensed his intentions. She spread her legs and propped them up on the sofa, completely exposing her underwear, and spoke to Lao Hu. Lao Hu said, "Your fishnet stockings are really beautiful, especially your underwear. It's making me so aroused." His wife replied, "You don't seem aroused at all." Lao Hu laughed and said, "Then I'll take a good picture of you. You're so tempting." Lao Hu probably picked up a camera and filmed her from head to toe, zooming in as he filmed, saying things like "So tempting."

His wife was probably excited by his words and began to cooperate with Lao Hu's filming. She turned around, knelt on the sofa, pulled up her clothes, and swayed her hips from side to side for Lao Hu to film, occasionally slapping her buttocks to tease him. Then I heard Lao Hu say, "Your butt is so beautiful, no one could resist it. If you danced, you'd be absolutely irresistible!" My wife said, "Really?" Lao Hu said, "Of course, why don't you do a little dance?" My wife smiled, turned over, sat down, took a small sip of her drink, then grabbed her iPad and played a slow song. She started swaying to the music, performing a seductive erotic dance, making all sorts of alluring moves.

Lao Hu was probably drooling, because he took his camera and started filming my wife's erotic dance from various angles.

Seeing this, I pinched my wife's thigh, which was sitting on my lap, and said to her, "Oh, you're quite lewd, aren't you?" My wife said, "Don't you like it?" I said, "I like it, but you can't be lewd to others." My wife whispered in my ear, "Then from now on, I'll only be lewd to you, my husband." I pinched my wife's lips and said, "You little slut." My wife seemed to like me saying that to her, and she leaned on my shoulder coquettishly as we continued watching.

The wife jumped around for a while, then sat back down on the sofa, fanning herself with her right hand, saying, "It's so hot!" Old Hu chimed in, "Since it's hot, just take your clothes off." The wife feigned shyness and said, "Wouldn't that be inappropriate?" Old Hu said, "There's nothing inappropriate about it. If you're hot, just take them off." The wife smiled shyly and said, "Then I'll take them off!"

Old Hu, "Okay."

The wife slowly pulled her clothes over her head and took them off, leaving her in only her bra, panties, and stockings. She sat on the sofa, tossed the clothes aside, and took a tissue to wipe her sweat. After wiping, she lit a cigarette.

Old Hu said, "Your figure is truly amazing. Unlike those bikini models I photograph, they're all so skinny they're practically zombies, it's almost disgusting." His wife said, "You're kidding, right? You can't be a model if you don't have a good figure." Old Hu said, "It's true, I even took your husband to see them when he came on his business trip last time. You can ask him if you don't believe me." His wife said, "Oh, you took him to see these? He's never told me about them." Old Hu smiled and clinked glasses with his wife, taking a small sip.

His wife, smoking a cigarette, asked Old Hu, "Is this what you call a real-life nude chat?" Old Hu said, "What kind of nude chat is this? You're still wearing underwear. But I really want to have a nude chat with you, so why don't we have one?" At this point, his wife was already excited and flustered under the influence of alcohol; she was eager to expose herself in front of a man. So the wife stubbed out her cigarette, took off her underwear and bra. Just as she was about to take off her pantyhose, Lao Hu said, "Don't take these off, they look sexy and sensual." Hearing Lao Hu's words, the wife didn't take off her pantyhose, and sat naked on the sofa, a little embarrassed.

After undressing, she sat naked on the sofa and smiled at Lao Hu, saying, "Now we've had a naked chat, but you didn't take your clothes off." Lao Hu hurriedly said, "I'll take them off, I'll take them off!" After saying that, Lao Hu probably took off his clothes.

Because he was filming and not in the frame, he heard his wife say, "That's more like it, otherwise I'd be at a huge loss." Lao Hu smiled and said, "I'll take good pictures for you, you have a great figure! Come on! Open your legs for a close-up!" The wife smiled and opened her legs, allowing Lao Hu to take close-up pictures of her vulva.

As Lao Hu patted her and praised her, he said, "Your pussy is so tempting, it's absolutely the best of the best." His wife, flattered by his praise, became a little giddy and willingly spread her labia with both hands for him to pat.

She not only spread her labia but also used her fingers to pull apart her labia and rub her clitoris, displaying it to Lao Hu.

Lao Hu kept showering her with compliments, and the more she was praised, the more excited she became. She started inserting two fingers into her vagina and began masturbating, searching for her G-spot, her hips swaying from side to side accompanied by heavy breathing.

Then I heard Lao Hu say, "Oh my, I can't take it anymore, it makes me want to touch it." My wife chuckled and said, "Tch, don't just talk the talk, come on!" Seeing this, I laughed at my wife and said, "You little slut, you're actually letting others touch you, aren't you!" My wife didn't say anything, just leaned her head against my chest. I touched her genitals, and they were already soaked with her juices. She then put her legs up on the computer desk, spread them, and leaned against me.

At that moment, I felt incredibly perverted. I was actually kneading my wife's breasts and touching her vulva while watching someone else play with her cunt. Once a woman gets aroused, no man can resist.

Lao Hu fixed the camera, and my wife sat up straight on the sofa, spreading her legs and waiting for Lao Hu.

Lao Hu sat down next to my wife, touched her vaginal opening with one finger, dabbed at it with some juices, and then gently tapped her clitoris instead of rubbing it. It turns out Old Hu is a pro at this; he's such a show-off, an artist. He tapped his wife's body, and she shuddered and let out a soft moan. His wife's clitoris was fully erect from the tapping.

Old Hu asked my wife, "Does it feel good?"

She said, "Yes."

At this point, Old Hu stopped tapping her clitoris and inserted his middle finger into her vagina to find her G-spot. Surprisingly, he found it immediately and started rapidly stimulating it.

His wife tensed her legs, her hands gripping and rubbing her breasts, her mouth open in a mixture of pain and pleasure, staring at Old Hu with dazed eyes, emitting moans.

After a while, she pushed Old Hu's hands away, her head slamming against the sofa, her hips twitching, her eyes closed, letting out a hoarse cry.

Old Hu patted his wife's hip bone. His wife seemed to understand, turning over and kneeling on the sofa with her legs spread, rubbing her clitoris from below.

Old Hu then picked up the camera and started filming close-ups from various angles. After setting the camera up, he touched his wife's vaginal opening with his finger, getting some of her vaginal fluid on it, and then slowly touched her anus.

Suddenly, his wife cried out, her body tensing as Old Hu's finger entered her anus. He seemed quite experienced. His wife seemed to enjoy the sensation of his finger inside her anus, increasing the speed of her clitoris rubbing and her moans becoming increasingly lewd.

Soon, his wife collapsed, and Old Hu withdrew his finger, apparently stopping because she couldn't take it anymore.

My wife and I watched this scene unfold. She was so aroused by my ministrations that she was convulsing, almost kicking over the computer desk. I put my fingers, covered in her vaginal fluid, into her mouth and made her suck on them. She climbed off my lap, pulled down my pajama bottoms, and knelt in front of me, vigorously giving me oral sex.

She rolled over and lay on the sofa, still seemingly recovering from the excitement, breathing heavily. She took two tissues and wiped herself.

Old Hu said, "Feels good, doesn't it? Come on, let me take a close-up."

My wife did as Old Hu instructed, spreading her labia with both hands so he could film a close-up of her vulva.

Suddenly, she asked Old Hu, "Am I horny?"

Normally, my wife is quite reserved, but once in bed, she's a completely different person, especially after drinking. Old Hu was unaware of the situation. He said "not slutty," not responding to his wife's expected response. His wife, perhaps a little disappointed and slightly unhappy, said, "Stop filming, I need to pee." She then stood up and went to the bathroom.

Old Hu, being a smart man, must have sensed this. He took the camera and followed his wife to the bathroom.

Seeing Old Hu follow her, his wife asked, "What are you doing here?" Old Hu replied, "To watch you pee!" His wife said, "No, you're a pervert." Old Hu said, "I'm a pervert with you. I want to see how you, this slutty bitch, pee." His wife smiled without saying a word and sat down on the toilet. Old Hu said, "How can I see like that!" His wife laughed and said, "No, you can't see!" Old Hu said, "I want to see."

Just as his wife was about to squat on the toilet, Old Hu pulled her to the edge of the bathtub. Old Hu said, "You squat on the bathtub to pee, I can see clearly and film it." His wife said, "Old Hu, you really are a pervert!" but still smiled and squatted on the bathtub.

My wife, with her hands on her knees and spreading them apart, laughed and said to Lao Hu, "If you keep looking at me like that, I can't pee." Lao Hu said, "Just pretend I'm invisible." He then made two shushing noises.

Seven or eight seconds later, my wife gushed out urine from her urethra. Lao Hu said, "That was powerful! Looks like you're in pretty good shape." My wife, embarrassed by his words, lowered her head and giggled, her urine gushing out in waves. My wife then used two fingers to spread her labia, exposing her urethra, and urinated the rest of the urine in gushes.

By this point in the video, I was already quite aroused by my wife's wanton behavior. Plus, with her giving me oral sex, I was already hard. I pulled my wife up and made her lie face down on the computer desk, then thrust my penis into her wet, cunt from behind. Watching my wife display her cunt and wanton behavior to another man on the computer screen, I felt extremely excited, but there was also an indescribable feeling about it.

So when I was thrusting into my wife, I wasn't as gentle as usual. I squeezed her breasts hard from behind, pulling her nipples down forcefully. It probably hurt, but she didn't stop me. Instead, she turned around and looked at me with a pained expression.

Seeing her wanton expression, I felt a mix of love and hate. I slapped her buttocks hard, leaving them covered in five-finger marks.

I turned her over and laid her on the computer chair. I started thrusting into her from the front, grabbing and squeezing her breasts until they bled.

I blurted out, "You slut!"

Unexpectedly, my wife responded, "I am my husband's slut, I love it when my husband fucks my cunt, I'll do whatever my husband wants, I'll listen to my husband..." Hearing her say that so sweetly, I became engorged and ejaculated instantly. After I finished, I lay on top of my wife, who breathed heavily in my ear, saying, "Husband, you were so wild today, you fucked me so good." I said, "You slut, you whore," and my wife said, "I am my husband's slut, I am my husband's whore." I pulled out my penis and put it in my wife's mouth. She took my penis in her mouth and licked it clean, removing all the semen and her vaginal fluid. After she finished, I pulled my wife to wash up together. After washing, I came out first and continued reading.

*** *** *** After urinating, the wife rinsed her genitals with the showerhead and said to Lao Hu with a smile, "I'm so embarrassed by what you've been seeing!" Lao Hu said, "No, not at all." The wife didn't say anything more, finished rinsing, and went out. Lao Hu also rinsed his penis, grabbed the video camera, and followed her out.

When Lao Hu came out, his wife was already lying on the bed. Lao Hu took the tripod, set up the video camera, and picked up the camera to prepare for dual-camera shooting.

The wife watched Lao Hu fiddling with the equipment, touching her own genitals with her hand and making coquettish moans to tease Lao Hu.

Lao Hu got on the bed with the camera, and when the wife saw Lao Hu get on, she deliberately spread her legs for Lao Hu to film.

My wife said, "You're really professional. Aren't you tired after filming for so long?" At this point, Lao Hu probably figured out what my wife was thinking, and he started speaking more freely, saying things she liked to hear after drinking and letting loose: "With a slut like you, I'll never get tired again." My wife seemed to enjoy this. She asked, "So, do you like me, this slut?" Lao Hu said, "Of course I do!" My wife said again, "You're lying!" Lao Hu said, "Really! I'm not lying to you."

My wife said, "Don't give me that. If you're telling the truth, then..." "What are you taking pictures of here?" Old Hu said. "I'm not taking pictures of anything, I'm admiring your beautiful and alluring pussy, hehe..." His wife said coquettishly, "Tch, since that's what you say, why don't you come and lick my pussy, hehe..." His wife was surprisingly direct. Hearing this, Old Hu put down the camera, knelt down between his wife's legs, and began licking her pussy. His wife moaned repeatedly as he licked her, and he could hear sucking sounds. It seemed that Old Hu was sucking his wife's clitoris, and his wife was enjoying it. After sucking for

a while, Old Hu stopped and said, "Does it feel good?"

His wife touched Old Hu's head and said, "It feels good, it feels good... don't stop, don't stop..." After a while, his wife grabbed the sheet with one hand, pressed her head against the pillow, and pushed her chest upwards, letting out a hoarse, long moan. She must have reached orgasm from being licked. But Old Hu still didn't stop and continued licking. At this moment, his wife pushed Old Hu's head away with her hand, and her whole body was convulsing and screaming wildly.

A dozen seconds later, the wife got up, pushed Lao Hu, who was sitting there watching her convulse, back to sleep, and grabbed Lao Hu's penis with her hand, starting to rub it. While rubbing Lao Hu's penis, the wife said, "I never knew you were so good at flirting." Lao Hu said, "No, it's just that your vagina is too tempting, I can't help myself and can't stop. Anyone would do the same." The wife said, "What do you mean, anyone? What do you take me for? Only my husband has ever licked me; you're the second man to lick me." This was a lie told by the wife, feigning superiority.

Old Hu said, "Oh, I'm so lucky! I really envy Xiao Jun (Old Hu's nickname for me)." His wife asked, "What do you envy about him?" Old Hu replied, "I envy him for having such a passionate wife like you!" His wife laughed, and Old Hu continued, "Are you this slutty after drinking today, or are you always like this?" His wife said, "Guess." Old Hu said, "How could I possibly guess?" His

wife said, "So, do you prefer slutty or quiet types?" Old Hu said, "Of course I prefer quiet types normally, but what man doesn't like a slutty woman in bed?" His wife said, "That settles it then." Old Hu said, "Can you let me experience the same slutty energy you have for Xiao Jun?" His wife laughed and said, "I'm afraid you can't handle it!" Old Hu said, "Even if I can't handle it, I still want to experience it." His wife chuckled and said... The wife turned to Lao Hu and said, "Your penis is wet!" Lao Hu replied, "Seeing you naturally makes me wet, but you're wetter than me, haha!" The wife pinched Lao Hu's penis hard, making him yelp. She said, "So you're a repressed pervert!" Lao Hu got up, picked up the camera, and started filming from his angle. He said, "Even a repressed pervert like me can only get wet when I meet a slut like you, haha. Come on, little slut, let me feel your slutty power." The wife smiled and looked at the camera in Lao Hu's hand with her lewd eyes. She leaned her head towards Lao Hu's penis, but instead of taking it in immediately, she stuck out her tongue and swirled it around the tip of his penis, licking away all the fluid. Slowly, her tongue slid down and licked the entire penis, moving it back and forth.

The wife licked Lao Hu's testicles again, and after a few licks, she took both testicles into her mouth and pulled hard, causing Lao Hu to groan twice. The wife released Lao Hu's testicles, rubbed his penis with her hand, and said with a smile, "You won't be able to take it so quickly, will you?" Lao Hu said, "No, it's just that your skills are too amazing. I've never felt so good before." The wife laughed and said, "Really? This is nothing." Then, the wife licked Lao Hu's testicles again with the tip of her tongue, slowly moving from the base of the penis to the glans, circling the urethral opening a couple of times, and then took Lao Hu's entire

penis into her mouth and began to blow on it. After a few blows, the wife suddenly stopped moving, her mouth opening slightly, and Lao Hu began to moan. At this moment, the wife was definitely sucking Lao Hu's penis.

My wife's oral skills are incredibly impressive, I'd say they're miles ahead of other prostitutes. Especially her sucking—she'll envelop your entire penis in her mouth and suck hard, while her tongue constantly swirls around the urethral opening. Anyone with even a little less willpower will ejaculate instantly. Every time my wife sucks like this, I feel like she's draining my entire body and all my sperm.

My wife gripped the base of my penis tightly, sucked on it, and pulled upwards with a sharp "bang," like a piston being pulled out. I let out a long "oh!" and my hips twitched a few times. I said, "You're not human, you're an absolute stunner! Any man would be willing to die for you! Where did you learn all this?" My wife's tongue lingered on my penis a couple of times, then she swallowed…

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