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Bringing his first love to play wife-swapping game 

She wasn't very mature back then; it was all just kissing and holding hands, and then they got tired of it and broke up. Even now, when I see her, I can see the resentment in her eyes. After that, she started to change; she became more interested in dressing up and her personality became more lively, unlike before.

This change had a profound impact on her. One night, Pingping said that she was "taken care of" at that moment.

Later, after graduation, we lost contact for more than three years. Somehow, Pingping contacted me again. She called and complained that she had been looking for me for two years. By then, I had long since lost feelings for Pingping, and I was indifferent to her words.

Perhaps because she had experienced more things at that time, Pingping remained calm when she heard my tone, unlike before when she would yell and scream.
We shouldn't have had much interaction, but fate quietly changed 2012, the day before the supposed end of the world.
I don't know what her purpose was in sending that text message. But undeniably, my heart fluttered at that moment, as if I had rediscovered that initial feeling.

Without hesitation, I dialed her number, and the first thing I said was, "Pingping, I'm coming to visit you."

After saying that, I could hear Pingping's overjoyed, unexpected words on the other end of the phone.


And so, I boarded the bus to Z city. On the way, I thought about many things and savored the feelings I had shared with Pingping in the past. Gradually, I began to look forward to this visit, almost four years later. This was the scene of our first meeting.

We arrived in Z city after 5 PM. It was late autumn, and it got dark quickly. It was

my first time in Z city, and I didn't know anyone. Luckily, Z city has convenient transportation. After exiting the bus station, I hailed a taxi and headed straight to the place I had arranged to meet Pingping.

From afar, I saw Pingping standing in the distance, looking around. Although it had been almost four years since we last met, and she had changed a lot, some memories are unforgettable, so I recognized her at first glance.

Pingping probably felt the same way; as soon as she got out of the car, she saw me. Then, she excitedly rushed into my arms. I was also very excited at that moment, gently patting her head and carefully looking at her.

First of all, she had become even more beautiful than before, about 165 cm tall… Her medium-length, jet-black hair perfectly complemented her appearance; to put it more succinctly, it created a "harmonious dynamism amidst the chaos." Then there was her bust—no, not quite, but perfectly proportioned. Most striking was a beauty mark below her left collarbone, adding to her allure.
Having not seen each other for a long time, a gift was naturally essential. My gift to her wasn't particularly expensive, but it wasn't cheap either: a delicate jade bracelet. I had actually bought this bracelet a long time ago; it wasn't a cheap gift to fool her. To my surprise, the size, color, and texture of the bracelet suited Pingping perfectly. When

I took out the bracelet, Pingping's joy intensified. After I helped her put it on, Pingping shyly kissed my cheek. It wasn't that she was pretending to be innocent; in fact, she's always been quite shy around me, both in the past and now.

Compared to me, Pingping seemed very familiar with Z city; she knew exactly where the fun things to do and the best food were. Under her guidance, we strolled around for over four hours before Pingping finally said she didn't want to walk anymore.


That night, we didn't go to a hotel, but instead spent the night at the apartment Pingping had rented.


The two-bedroom apartment was very neat and clean, thanks to Pingping. As soon as I entered the bedroom, a faint, pleasant fragrance wafted towards me. Unlike many girls' beds, the bed wasn't covered in dolls; it was very simple.

In this bedroom, Pingping kept many plants, arranged neatly, creating a very pleasant atmosphere.
"I'm exhausted after shopping for so long," Pingping said, putting down the things she'd bought. "I'm going to take a shower, you stay here for a while."

I was also very tired after shopping for over four hours, so after Pingping went to shower, I lay down on the bed, but unexpectedly fell asleep.

When I woke up, I realized I was actually resting my head on Pingping's lap. Embarrassed, I got up and scratched the back of my head. "Sorry, I'm really too tired."

"Don't apologize, go take a shower, you smell." Pingping said softly.

"Okay!"


Walking into the bathroom, I realized I didn't have a towel or a change of clothes. For a moment, I was at a loss, not knowing how to shower.

Just then, Pingping came in, carrying a men's nightgown and a towel.
She gently parted my labia, revealing a small, not pink, vulva. I inserted my tongue, teasing it back and forth.

"Here, this is for you." Pingping handed me the equipment. "Silly boy, don't overthink it. I just prepared this outfit today, and there's a receipt for the equipment in the bedroom, it's dated."

"Okay, thank you." Pingping's understanding warmed my heart. "Go out, I'm going to start taking a shower."

"What are you thanking me for?" Pingping gave me a slightly annoyed look. "Whatever I do for you is worth it, no need to thank me."

I nodded slightly in agreement with Li He's words. Without stopping my thrusting, I looked at Pingping.
Pingping turned and walked out, not even closing the door.

Pingping sat cross-legged on the bed, her small hand supporting her chin. When she saw me come in, she smiled. "So fast, are you all clean?"

Since our meeting, Pingping has been very enthusiastic and happy, while I, after being impulsive at the beginning, have become a bit humble. While showering, I thought that this might be the reason why Pingping was annoyed, so I immediately decided that I couldn't continue with this attitude.
"It's clean now, smell it if you don't believe me." I sat on the bed and hugged Pingping. "How is it? Doesn't it smell anymore?"

"Ugh, it's disgusting!" Pingping didn't expect me to hug her so suddenly, and seemed very shy. Then she rested her head on my chest, her face full of contentment and happiness.

There were no endless words, nor was there any impatience like dry wood meeting fire. The two of us quietly felt each other's heartbeats, enjoying the pleasure and joy brought by this quiet atmosphere.

I'm not a righteous person, much less a saint. Holding a beautiful woman in my arms, it would be a lie to say that I didn't have any impulsive thoughts. After a long time, I finally couldn't resist and slowly stroked Pingping's back through her clothes, knowing at the same time that she wasn't wearing a bra.

She felt something was wrong and began to... A restless feeling stirred within me. This encouraged me, and I couldn't help but kiss Pingping's lips. She responded passionately. This wasn't our first kiss, and I could vaguely sense that her kissing skills had improved significantly, becoming more adept.

My hands, of course, couldn't stop. While kissing her, they roamed between her breasts, the elasticity of her breasts through her silk nightgown providing the same tactile sensation.

Gradually, Pingping's breathing became rapid, and the small nipples of her beautiful breasts hardened further. When I parted her lips, Pingping's eyes were slightly glazed, filled with desire.


"I'm yours tonight, you can do whatever you want with me." Pingping pulled down her nightgown. "Come on, me."

For a long time, this body had been the object of my fantasies. I could have had it so easily before, but I was young and dared not cross the line.

Now, she was only wearing underwear, a perfect vase before me. How could I not be excited?

Pingping once said that no matter how unhappy she was, seeing my smile would cheer her up. So after hearing Pingping say that, I didn't respond, but just smiled back.

I kissed her intentionally from her neck down to her snow-white breasts. Her erect nipples were still very tender, but that didn't change the fact that this wasn't her first time.

"My darling, love me in your own way, whether it's rough or gentle," Pingping said sweetly.

"Okay, I will love you with all my might," she chuckled as she turned away from me. "But I'm not very experienced, you know."

I don't know when Pingping reached her hand under my crotch, but as I spoke, her jade hand had already slipped into my pants and grasped my erect penis.

"Lack of experience doesn't matter, as long as the cost is enough."

Perhaps it was the first time Pingping had said this, so she felt very embarrassed. (Almost at the same time, the amount of fluid flowing from her vagina suddenly increased.)

In my view, Pingping's pubic hair was sparse and clearly trimmed, appearing very clean. Her labia were full of vaginal fluid, not very pink, but a slightly darker color, overall quite nice.

After she finished speaking, there was a brief silence on the other end of the phone. I was startled and about to explain when Pingping spoke again.

The licking brought Pingping intense pleasure, and she haphazardly touched my head with both hands. Her passionate moans were mixed with rapid breathing.

"Oh, yes, just like that, licking my pussy... Oh, don't stop... Keep...keep licking." Pingping's eyes were half-closed, her face flushed with pleasure. "No...not enough...lick deeper...oh...so good...so incredibly good."
At that moment, I could no longer hold back. I parted Pingping's legs, guided my penis to her opening, and thrust it in. My bulging, veiny penis was instantly secured by her tight, moist vaginal canal.


As I thrust into Pingping's little hole, I pressed my body against hers. Skin to skin, Pingping's snow-white body was burning hot. "You've been with (a man) before."

Pingping hadn't expected me to ask that. Her vagina suddenly tightened, gripping my glans tightly, her body trembling uncontrollably—she had actually come at this moment…
After saying that, I got out of bed and left the bedroom. The house was so small; anyone who wasn't an idiot could find the bathroom. The floor was thick and slippery.
At this moment, I stopped thrusting, savoring the pleasure that the soft, undulating walls of Pingping's vagina brought to my penis.
"How disgusting, why did you suddenly ask that?" Pingping sneered, her voice trembling.

"Slap," "Slap slap."

I slapped her snow-white breasts, my penis thrusting hard into her cunt. "Will you tell me or not?"

"Harder...fuck...fuck my cunt...and I'll...I'll tell you." Under the intense onslaught, Pingping quickly gave in. "Three...three already~...I'm so ashamed."

"But...they...none of them...are as good as you," Pingping continued. "Hurry...hurry up and fuck my cunt...it feels so good...it feels so good...even if I die from being fucked by you...it would be worth it."

Hearing Pingping's reply, I perked up. I gestured for her to change positions, so she was on top.

As soon as I lay down, Pingping eagerly rolled over and straddled me, guiding my penis to her vaginal opening and sitting down. Only when my 16-centimeter-long penis was completely swallowed by her cunt did Pingping let out a satisfied moan and twist her slender waist.

The hot penis rubbed against Pingping's tender vaginal walls. Pleasure surged like an electric shock between every pore of our bodies.

After about ten minutes of this thrusting, Pingping climaxed again and pressed herself against me. When her half-open eyes regained some clarity, Pingping said, "You're really good, you haven't come yet."



"Anal sex?" I asked in surprise, "It's easy to get hurt."

"It's okay, I have lubricant." I hadn't expected her to be looking for lubricant. "I've already prepared it."


She handed me the lubricant, then rolled over, parted my body, and lay prone on the bed with her buttocks raised. "Baby, come on."

It was a very lewd scene, beyond words. I was genuinely curious about anal sex. After Pingping finished speaking, I applied the lubricant to her anus, and also some to my own glans.

"Baby, my... my legs... are weak... so, so numb."

The moment I thrust into her rear, I felt immense satisfaction. Her anus tightly gripped my penis, the soft, slippery feel of her rectum was no less than that of a vagina. However, Pingping wasn't very comfortable, even experiencing some discomfort.

So this anal sex wasn't perfect; I won't go into the details here.

More than a month has passed since then. To describe our situation at that time with a song, "Actually, every time I see you, I'm also captivated, but we each have our own roles." I didn't pay any attention and immediately took her nipple into my mouth, circling it with my tongue. In this moment, Pingping's delicate body, lying on the bed, couldn't help but writhe, her jade-like hands guiding me to caress her vulva.

Pingping loved me very much; I knew it perfectly well. But I had a girlfriend who had reached the point of marriage, and for her, Pingping had always played the role of my secret lover without complaint. Sometimes, thinking about it, I truly felt like a bastard. If I could go back to the old Daxin, I think I would definitely love her well, but now I can't, because too many things are now affecting my life. ... Actually, I'd never really considered wife-swapping. But then one day I stumbled upon an article about it. The female protagonist described the details very vividly and wrote it exceptionally well. After reading it, I started to feel uneasy and gradually abandoned the idea of wife-swapping. In the days that followed, I researched related materials, and my desire grew stronger. However, I couldn't tell my girlfriend about my thoughts. Naturally, I thought of Pingping, pondered for days, and finally decided to call her and talk to her about wife-swapping. "You enjoy wife-swapping," Pingping said without a trace of reproach. "No matter what I do for you, I feel it's all worth it. Remember that." Hearing this, I hesitated, a faint pang of pain in my heart. A girl had given so much, yet I couldn't give her the love she wanted. Was this really okay? I struggled internally for ten seconds, but desire ultimately overcame conscience. Yes, I was such a bastard. Pingping came from the big city to stay with me temporarily. My request was that we select a wife-swapping partner together. Pingping said that period was the happiest time of her twenty years. "I could see you every morning when we woke up, I could prepare breakfast for you, I could go shopping with you, so many wonderful dreams, memories worth remembering for a lifetime." Time passed quickly, and New Year's Day arrived in the blink of an eye. I had kept it a secret very well; my girlfriend knew nothing about Pingping's arrival. And the wife-swapping partner had been chosen: a couple in their thirties who knew each other very well. Both sides were quite satisfied, so they agreed to meet in City C on New Year's Day. I won't go into the details of the meeting; let's get straight to the point. The man was named Li He, a very excellent and mature man. The woman was named Jiang Li, and I won't go into details about her; she was beautiful and had a son, but they didn't live together. Li He's home was in City C, so the location for the wife-swapping was agreed to be his home.

























Jiang Li and her husband warmly welcomed us. After entering, Pingping, who was always nervous, grabbed my hand. Finding an opportunity, I asked her, "If you're scared, we can leave, it's okay."

Unable to come up with a reason, I stood there for a few seconds before shaking my head, giving a wry smile, and closing the door. My mind wandered as I washed myself clean, dressed, and headed to the bedroom.
"No, I'm not afraid of anything by your side, it's just important," Pingping said decisively.

And so, the four of us sat in the living room chatting for a long time. I wasn't in a hurry to reveal the purpose of my trip. In fact, I didn't think I was truly involved in wife-swapping; firstly, it was out of curiosity, and secondly, to experience that feeling. If the couple didn't bring it up, I wouldn't take the initiative to say anything.

"Well, it's late, why don't we go to sleep?" After a long while, Li He couldn't hold back any longer.

I glanced at Pingping, and seeing that she seemed fine, I said, "Okay, you guys go to sleep first, I'll chat with Sister Li for a bit longer."

At my signal, Li He picked up Pingping and headed straight for the room. In that short distance, she looked back at me three times. At that crucial moment, I started to regret it again, and was about to call for a stop when Jiang Li, like a boneless, soft tongue, wrapped around me.

"Don't worry, my husband is very healthy and gentle."

Hearing Jiang Li's voice, I turned to look at her, my tightly furrowed brows still not relaxed. "Even so, I'm still very worried about Pingping."
"It's okay, trust what I say." Jiang Li pulled down my sweatpants, "Let me give you some fun first."


"Oh, the cost is even better than my husband's."

Jiang Li looked at my penis with a satisfied expression, gave me a flirtatious wink, and then took it into her mouth, carefully swallowing and licking every inch of my penis and testicles.
Afterwards, she seemed to be searching for something under the pillow, saying, "If I can't give you my first time in my vagina, then I'll give you my first time in my anus. That way, I'll have no regrets."

"Your husband is very gentle, but I'm very rough." I didn't hold back because of Jiang Li's initiative, tearing her thin clothes and snapping the straps of her bra. Her breasts had nice, firm skin, but they were a little saggy from having given birth, and her areolas were a bit large and dark in color. Perhaps she was aroused, because her nipples were erect without any stimulation.

"If your penis can really fuck my pussy so roughly, then I've been dreaming of it." Jiang Li's voice was very sweet, and there was still a trace of saliva connecting the glans and her lips. "Don't you want to see my pussy?"

That morning, as soon as I turned on my phone, I saw a text message from Pingping. It was a little after 3 a.m. The message read, "The world is going to end. The biggest regret of my life is not being able to spend the night with you."

Jiang Li was indeed experienced and had extraordinary courage, blatantly daring to seduce me.


"Alright, let me see."

With practiced ease, I stripped Jiang Li naked. She sat on the edge of the sofa, legs spread wide. She even parted her labia, indicating I could look.

I leaned down and peeked at Jiang Li's vulva. A small amount of vaginal fluid was already flowing out, and her labia weren't dark, only slightly less so than Pingping's. I smelled it; there was no unusual odor. Although she enjoyed wife-swapping, she didn't seem to have any diseases.

Since that was the case, I had no more reservations. I moistened my lips and began licking Jiang Li's vulva. She was very eager, but after only two minutes, she already needed the stimulation of a penis.

"Come fuck my cunt," Jiang Li pleaded seductively.
Although I didn't resist licking her vulva, I didn't particularly enjoy it either, and her words were exactly what I wanted. As I penetrated Jiang Li's vagina, I heard Pingping moaning from the neighboring room; it seemed Li He was also penetrating her.
Since we weren't husband and wife, Pingping's moans, while impactful, weren't as dramatic as the rumors suggested. Jiang Li's vagina was indeed very wet, but it was rather loose, so the pleasure it gave my glans wasn't very intense.

But her husband was having sex with Pingping, and I didn't want to be left out. Treating Jiang Li like a prostitute, I thrust into her vagina fiercely with a vengeful heart, until she moaned continuously, drenched in sweat.


From the very beginning until now, we hadn't changed positions, and I felt no fatigue. Within ten minutes, I made Jiang Li climax twice. By then, Pingping and Li He had finished and came out of the living room to watch the live sex show.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to be so fierce, brother." Li He was very magnanimous, showing no dissatisfaction at having ejaculated earlier than me and that I was having sex with his wife. "Don't be shy, go ahead and fuck my wife's slut."


Pingping's shy expression and understanding eyes reassured me.



"Slap."

Unexpectedly, Li He came over and forcefully slapped Jiang Li's swaying breasts. "Slut, feeling good, huh?"


"Mmm...mmm...he's gone...he...he's actually...better than...better than you," Jiang Li mumbled incoherently. Despite

his wife's blatant disrespect, Li He didn't seem to care at all, instead laughing heartily, "That's right, you're young, brother. I was just as strong back in the day."

Surrounded by Pingping and Li He, I felt no shame, only excitement. My penis grew even stiffer.


They, of course, didn't notice this subtle change. But Jiang Li, being fucked by me, clearly felt it, and I believe she was very happy; her moans grew louder and more intense. We continued thrusting for about ten more minutes... I finally ejaculated into Jiang Li's vagina, satisfied.

As soon as I pulled my penis out, a milky white liquid, a mixture of vaginal fluid and semen, flowed from her vagina. I didn't care, but Li He was delighted to see this; his previously limp penis hardened again.

Then, he actually used my semen as lubricant, raising his penis and... *sniffing*
"Ah...so big...full...filled...filling my vagina...beautiful...so comfortable...my treasure is so wonderful."

I didn't watch their performance, pulling Pingping to the bathroom. I turned on the shower and washed her vagina, my finger constantly moving and shifting. Because Pingping was sitting while watching me have sex with Jiang Li, I unexpectedly managed to squeeze some of Li He's semen out of her vagina...

P.S.: This is the fifth short story I've posted on the sex forum. The previous four were "My Sex with My Girlfriend," "My Affair with Tangtang," and this one is quite long, around 100,000 words by rough estimate. There are also "Women I Met Online" and "Hermaphrodite Novel." I hope you all enjoy my writing.

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