My wife Han Li

Published on April 2, 2016 on sis001:

My Wife, Han Li

My wife's name is Han Li, she is 33 years old, fair-skinned, and quite attractive. We have been married for seven years.

Our married life is rich and colorful, especially since we have been involved in a couples-swapping community for three or four years.

Our sex life is rich and colorful and completely respectful of each other. In particular, she has a very rich imagination, and many of our sex games are conceived and arranged together. Once, I was away on a business trip for more than a week. One afternoon, she called and hesitated for a long time before telling me that she had run into her ex-boyfriend again, and he wanted to invite her to dinner. She said: "I haven't seen him for more than a year. My old friend has matured a lot and is quite gentlemanly." She wanted to go to the dinner, but asked for my opinion first. Because we have an agreement that "sex" outside of marriage is allowed, but it must be based on the principle of obtaining the partner's consent first, and it must be guaranteed that it will not affect the feelings of the marriage. I felt a sense of unease, after all, they had dated and lived together before. My wife swore to me that now that she was married to me, she wouldn't bother me anymore.

I eventually agreed to her request, but on the condition that she bring him home to do it, and that I secretly film it so I could review it later. My wife was very grateful and agreed, promising to have anal sex with me a few more times as a reward. I first carefully selected a location and checked the hidden spot of the camera, its operation, and how to use the remote control, and then asked her to go home and install and test it. That night, after dinner, my wife told her boyfriend that I wasn't home and that she would bring him home for a while. What happened was the most natural thing between a man and a woman alone together. Afterwards, my wife said that they had a very passionate time that day. Her boyfriend teased her slowly, just like when they lived together, undressed her, and vigorously licked her vulva, trying out various positions. When they were both enjoying it, their voices changed. Later, my wife started to serve him again, giving him oral sex, then sitting on him and stroking him, gently kneading his scrotum with each thrust, while he lay back and enjoyed it, his hands kneading my wife's large breasts. To clearly film her affair, my wife changed her position, facing the camera directly, spreading her legs so her boyfriend could lick from her anus to the base of her thighs, her cunt swaying up and down, her profuse pubic hair, wet with their juices, brushing against her former lover's face, covering him completely. He praised her for being more skilled than before, and when he thrust his large penis in again, it was harder and more intense, eliciting hysterical moans from my wife—finally, my wife had him sit on the edge of the sofa, spreading her legs, her large, white buttocks slowly pressing down on him, her arms wrapped around him, and they kissed passionately. Her boyfriend thrust in and out, one hand kneading her breasts, the other rubbing her already red and swollen clitoris with his own juices. My wife laughed and gently patted his hand.

He fetched some lubricant, parted his wife's buttocks, squeezed a few drops into her anus, and first had his wife kneel down and stick her butt out to show him her anus. My wife's anus was still very tight, even tighter than a virgin's vagina, which made it more enjoyable to fuck her. I had her play with her anus for us first. My wife raised her buttocks and opened and closed her anus in front of us, while constantly rubbing her anal sphincter muscles with her fingers. Later, he inserted his fingers and moved them around.

He licked her anus with his tongue, and unexpectedly, her vagina was itchy, and she started to get wet. He first thrust his big stick into her vagina and pounded it hard for a few minutes. When he pulled it out, his penis felt like it was coated with lubricant.

Seeing that it was about time, he aimed at my wife's anus and had her spread it as wide as possible. With one thrust, the head of his penis went in first. My wife felt a little sore and asked to stop, but she said that the glans was the thickest part, and it hurt the most when it was at the entrance of her anus. It would be more comfortable if it was all the way in. I had my wife lie flat on her stomach, and with another push, I said it was all the way in. She rested for a while and then started to slowly move around. Sure enough, she gradually adapted. The gentle poking of his penis in her rectum was stimulating and brought her pleasure. My wife blushed and began to moan softly, responding. He started with slow, gentle thrusts, gradually increasing the speed after a few minutes. My wife grew impatient, rolled over, and took his penis into her vagina. A rapid, frenzied sitting motion ensued, and amidst her boyfriend's howls, her vagina and uterus once again experienced the gushing, scalding flow of her favorite semen.

When I returned home, I was very satisfied with the secretly filmed footage and often shared it with my wife while we were having sex. To make it more exciting and engaging for me, my wife kept a special gift from that time—the tissues they used to wipe their semen after their affair. When she was having sex with me, recounting the details and feelings of that day's affair, she would find these faded tissues tucked in a book and let me smell them. Immediately, an atmosphere of lewdness, hallucination, and restlessness would fill the air.

Most of my wife and I had casual sex with men around our age. Having already experienced the pleasures of group sex, we'd always wanted to find some young men and women to join us for a change of pace. My wife initially set her sights on a boy who lived in the same building as us. He was from Ningbo, fair-skinned, and seemed quite intelligent and capable. After spending some time getting to know him better, she invited him over. At that time, he was a senior in high school, with a lot of schoolwork, so he would only stay for a short while before having to go home. After the college entrance exams, he had more time, and my wife decided to make her move.

Three days later, I went on a business trip. In the middle of the night, I was woken up by a phone call in my hotel bed. My wife told me, mysteriously and excitedly, that the boy had just left. That night, the boy came to borrow DVDs and they played together for a long time. Later, my wife pretended to go to take a shower, but she didn't close the bathroom door completely. While showering, she deliberately positioned herself facing the crack in the door. Sure enough, she saw the eyes she had been hoping for—she excitedly turned around every now and then to secretly press her engorged clitoris and masturbate.

After leaving, she acted as if nothing had happened, chose a loose silk nightgown, and continued chatting with him. Her tantalizingly visible body hinted at how she would tempt, tease, and caress the boy's fragile heart. She led him to bed, and the boy, intoxicated by her full breasts, buried his face in them, rubbing and sucking, enjoying the fragrance of her freshly bathed neck and hair. But they hesitated to get to the point. When his wife returned his kiss, her hand reached for the place she craved—it was visibly throbbing and about to burst. Unable to suppress her desire for his manhood, she tried to guide his penis inside, but after only a couple of strokes, a large amount of hot, slightly fishy, viscous fluid gushed from his shaft—the boy growled and hugged her tightly. As his wife was comforting him, preparing for their next real lovemaking, his father called, urging him to return home. His wife kissed him, telling him to go home first, and they agreed to continue the next afternoon.

At this point, his wife said with some regret, "A virgin, almost within my grasp, and he slipped away." I quickly reassured her that it was only postponed for one more night.

A few days later, when I returned home, my wife told me that she had been restless and unable to sleep that night. The smell of the boy's semen on her robe kept her tossing and turning. Finally, after 2 a.m., she used a dildo to relieve herself – how boring!

That afternoon, the boy and my flirtatious wife had only one theme – sex. According to my wife's excited account, their genitals were practically inseparable that afternoon. The boy went from ejaculating after only half penetration to lasting longer and longer. During the intervals between penetrations, he wouldn't pull out, remaining limp inside, whispering sweet nothings. His recovery was amazing; he would slowly harden, and as soon as he was erect, he would thrust vigorously again, moving and moaning together. That day, they practically explored every corner of the house. My wife's affection for him evoked a motherly attachment in him. My wife said that even when she went to the bathroom, he would follow, playfully asking her to half-raise her lower body so he could spread her genitals open and see how she urinated. Alternatively, he would take advantage of his wife squatting on the toilet and shove his penis into her mouth. When she got up to wipe away the urine, he would seize the opportunity to grab her white buttocks and thrust his penis into her from behind. His wife could only hold onto the toilet seat and let him thrust in and out—a few minutes later, what she needed to wipe away was no longer the urine droplets, but the boy's semen gushing from her vagina.

Later, the boy became a formal sexual partner that we both enjoyed. In front of me, my wife would affectionately call him her "little husband."

Although my wife and I had a very open sex life, it was still limited to our small circle. Over the years, we all established some rules and reached some tacit understandings: 1. My wife and I are really open-minded about this matter; sex is sex, it doesn't involve anything else, and it doesn't affect other people's lives. 2. We are strict in choosing sexual partners; they need to be mature, rational, healthy, clean, and without bad habits, etc. 3. Don't be anxious about gains and losses, or constantly think about benefiting or losing out. This kind of relationship is just about preferring unconventional sexual forms; group sex is already very exciting.

If he brings his wife to join in—welcome! If he comes alone and plays with my wife with me—you're equally welcome!

To be honest, one must have a very broad mind to dare to play this kind of game; otherwise, sooner or later, suspicion and resentment will lead to unpleasant endings and even family breakdowns. 4. With reasonable control, once everyone gradually understands the rules, each game is played without burden and is very enjoyable. Group gatherings are usually held two to three times a month. The wife is the most beloved and cherished person.

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