My Cuckolding Path ~7 (Difficult Exchange)

One day after the Spring Festival in 2008, a fellow villager named C from Xingfu Village added me online. He introduced himself as a married couple, both 28 years old, from our area, and even sent me their photos. My eyes lit up when I saw their photos; C's wife was very beautiful. I showed their photos to my wife, but she wasn't interested because C's appearance was average, he wasn't tall, and he was a bit overweight. Despite this, I still started chatting with him, as his wife attracted me. After we got to know each other better, C gave me his wife's number so I could chat with her directly. We added each other as friends and chatted very enthusiastically; it was clear that C's wife also liked me. To be honest, C and his wife were of high quality, very nice people, and had similar temperaments to us. We got along very well and talked a lot.
After chatting for a month, my wife and I discussed it and decided to meet them and become good friends. Although my wife wasn't attracted to C, after getting to know them, she also believed they could be long-term friends. So one weekend morning, I called C to ask if he was free and if we'd like to meet. C and his wife were very excited and said they were free at home, inviting us to their house. We set off immediately, heading straight for C's place.
Since it was just after the New Year, we felt bad about coming empty-handed, so I packed a small gift on the way. When we arrived near C's house, we could see them waiting at the entrance of the complex. We got out of the car and greeted them warmly, then C and his wife took us home. I glanced at C's wife; she smiled at me, just as beautiful as in the video. She was only as short as C. I could tell they were quite satisfied with our height and appearance.
They led the way, and we followed behind. I carefully observed C's wife from behind; her full figure and slightly plump buttocks swayed with each step in her high heels, and as I looked, my penis involuntarily became erect. To avoid the embarrassment of being seen by passersby, I quickly averted my gaze and made small talk with C as we walked.
When we arrived at his house, we chatted happily like old friends, sharing anecdotes and stories about our friendships. At noon, the four of us busied ourselves cooking, each showcasing our culinary skills. Finally, we served a table full of steaming, delicious food. In the
afternoon, we went out for a half-day outing, and after dinner, the atmosphere became increasingly ambiguous. The four of us watched videos on his computer in his bedroom. At first, we were all laughing and talking, but as we watched, we fell silent, and the room filled with an air of lewdness. Suddenly, C couldn't hold back any longer and began to stir. He pounced on his wife, stripping her naked. Her snow-white body was revealed before us, her breasts large but slightly soft, and a thick, dark forest below her abdomen. C pounced on her and bit down on her nipple, sucking on it. I seized the opportunity, grabbing one of her breasts and playing with it, then bending down to suckle it carefully. I finally got to taste the nipple of the beautiful woman I had longed for. She began to moan loudly, so loudly that the downstairs neighbors could hear. The three of us were so engrossed in our fun that we ignored my wife, who was watching from the side. When I finally remembered and turned around, my wife was glaring at me with a jealous look. I quickly went back to her side, grinning sheepishly, and said, "Why don't you take off your clothes and join in?" My wife glared at me but didn't say anything. I took off my clothes until I was down to my underwear, and C turned around and said, "Sister-in-law, take your clothes off too, let's play together." With C's help, the two of us stripped my wife's upper body naked, leaving her only in her underwear. My wife sat there with her breasts exposed, and C also took off his clothes until he was down to his underwear. He hugged my wife from behind, caressing her breasts with both hands. Seeing that they were having fun, I quickly ran to C's wife and lay down next to her, playing with her breasts while passionately kissing her. We sucked on each other's tongues, licking and sucking each other with abandon. C's wife put her hand inside my underwear and touched my erection. C also pulled my wife's hand down to his groin, and she grabbed his penis through his underwear. But her eyes were fixed on me, and slowly, her eyes reddened, tears welling up. C noticed her reluctance to leave me and pulled her aside, saying, "Come on, let's go to another room. Let them stay here!" My wife, her eyes still red, followed him out. Watching her leave so reluctantly, I suddenly felt a pang of guilt. I shouldn't have been so intimate with someone else in front of her, ignoring a woman's strong instinct for jealousy. Thinking of my wife's tearful face as she left, my passion vanished. But C's wife's desire had been aroused. She writhed beside me, eager for me, kissing me passionately. I responded passively, wondering how my wife was doing—was she still crying, or had she started making love to me under C's comforting and teasing? I was filled with anxiety. In this anxiety, my lower body began to soften. Although my hands were still caressing her large breasts, my mouth was locked with hers, and my penis was being stroked by her small hands, it seemed to shrink with each touch. C's wife sensed my change and said, "Brother, what's wrong? Are you worried about your wife?" I nodded. She said, "It's okay, my wife is with my husband, she'll be fine in a while." I thought about it and realized she was right. Maybe they were already doing it. I listened carefully, but there was no sound from next door, no moans or sounds of impact. To please C's wife, I said, "Let me lick you!" But she said, "No, no, I hate being licked, it tickles."
I said, "Then give it to me!" She nodded. I took off my underwear, crawled into the blanket, turned around and lay on top of her, aiming my penis at her mouth. She opened her mouth and took it in, gently licking and sucking. I lay between her legs and played with her vulva with my fingers. I touched it, and it was already wet. I inserted two fingers into her vagina, and she started moaning again with my penis in her mouth. I usually really enjoy hearing women moan. I like the special stimulation. That night, I was afraid she would moan, afraid her cries would arouse my wife. I pulled out my fingers, afraid to tease her anymore. I only let her suck my penis, but she became even more unsatisfied, writhing her body impatiently. I just wanted her to get me hard quickly so I could get down to business. But she sucked and licked for a long time, and I was still as small as a silkworm, showing no improvement whatsoever.
Just then, C pushed the door open and came in, still wearing his underwear. He said, "Sister-in-law is unhappy, they didn't play, so she came back to see us." C's wife said, "Brother also missed sister-in-law, his penis won't get hard." I quickly crawled out of bed, smiled bitterly, and said, "You're back just in time, quickly help your wife release her pent-up desire, I've amplified it, I can't put it out." So C took off his underwear, brought his penis to her mouth, she opened her mouth and took it in, swallowed and spit it out a few times, and it was hard as iron. I looked at his size, although not as long as mine, it wasn't small either. The key is that their magic staff is obedient, it grows as big as they want, while mine is far inferior, like Duan Yu's Six Meridian Divine Sword, sometimes effective, sometimes not. It fails at crucial moments.
C lifted the covers and climbed on top of his wife, penetrating her and starting to move. I sat to the side, stroking her breasts and watching. After a while, C lifted his wife's legs, holding one leg with each hand, and knelt between them, thrusting. With each powerful thrust, C's wife's cries grew more urgent, but this normally melodious sound made me feel like I was sitting on pins and needles. I wanted them to finish this battle quickly. Fortunately, after a few minutes of vigorous movement, C finally released his pent-up desire and lay motionless on top of her. Seeing that they were finished, I said to them, "That's enough for today, it's getting late, you should rest. I'll go check on your
sister-in-law." I got dressed and went next door, where my wife was lying motionless on the bed. I said, "Honey, what's wrong with you? You were fine during the day, why are you angry at night?" My wife didn't answer. I took off my clothes and got into bed, wanting to hug my wife, but she turned away and faced away from me. Helpless, I had no choice but to sleep alone.
The next day, I said goodbye to Mr. and Mrs. C and went home with my wife. We were silent the whole way. Once home, I asked my wife again, "What's wrong? Let's talk it out, okay? Don't give me the cold shoulder." My wife said, "Don't worry about me, just be happy." I could tell she was still jealous of me and Mr. C's wife. So I told her what happened the night before after she went out, and then I said, "Honey, whether you're happy or not directly affects me. How can I be happy when you're unhappy?" My wife said, "Honey, I'm sorry. I know it's wrong, but I just can't control my jealousy. When I see you being intimate with someone else, I feel like crying." I pulled my wife into my arms and said, "If you're unhappy, I'll never do swapping again. If you want to, I'll only find you men for threesomes." My wife said, "I know you like Mr. C's wife too; she's beautiful. She likes you too. I'll make it up to you sometime. Let you two have some fun." I asked, "Did you two play around last night?" My wife replied that C just lay in bed holding her, and he comforted her, telling her not to be jealous. He said their relationship was stable, and after the game, they went their separate ways. Later, he touched her breasts and genitals, but nothing else.
After that, I continued my online interactions with C and his wife… (To be continued)

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