Hot Spring Wife Swap Trip

After the last "cheating" incident, my wife and I seemed to have a better relationship than before. Every day after work, we would shop for groceries and cook together, and take walks together. We would share our innermost thoughts with each other, and it felt like we were back in the early days of our romance. Even our sex life was much more harmonious than before.
However, since that incident, my desires were no longer satisfied by regular sex. I was determined to go further down the path of wife-slugging. My wife, on the other hand, seemed less averse to having sex with other men. Of course, choosing the right partner and method was still crucial. We were both reluctant to have a threesome; after all, I wouldn't feel comfortable giving my wife away for free. Besides, the quality of single men varied greatly, making it difficult to find suitable partners. After much thought, I decided that swapping seemed the most reliable option—a fair exchange where everyone gets what they need. However, choosing a suitable partner was not easy. We didn't know strangers, which posed various risks, and my wife wouldn't accept it; as for familiar colleagues and friends, I was afraid of damaging our reputation if word got out. After much thought, I suddenly thought of someone who might be a suitable partner—my client, Feng. We met at work and got along well; our families often dined together. He was tall, handsome, and a smooth talker—a real womanizer. He'd praised my wife more than once, clearly indicating this lecherous man had his eye on her. But that wasn't the main point. The main point was that his wife, Hong, was also someone I'd long admired. She was a mid-level manager at a state-owned enterprise, a capable and efficient white-collar woman. Although she was 35 or 36, she maintained a good figure and appearance, looking only in her early 30s. My wife had jokingly said she was my dream girl. Making love with her would be a dream come true. So, after a social engagement, I found an opportunity to chat with him. When we talked about our sex lives, he lamented that he and his wife couldn't even have sex once a month. I jokingly said, "You're past your prime; you should find someone else to satisfy your wife." Feng said he'd heard that wife-swapping was popular now, and he didn't know if it was feasible. I said many couples lose passion in middle age and resort to wife-swapping to satisfy each other. But where to find suitable candidates? Feng sighed and said, "We're both handsome men, how come we can't seem to get what we want in this matter!" At that moment, I steeled myself and said to him, "Actually, it's not that difficult, it's right under our noses." His eyes lit up: "You mean we should swap families?" His excitement was palpable. I nodded. He then shook his head and said, "We both agree, but we're afraid our wives won't agree." I said that's when we need to patiently work on them. Do you think women don't want to have fun outside? He slapped his thigh and said, "Right! We'll take them with us, then they won't have anything to say!" So, we made a deal, agreeing to go home and work on our wives.
During one of my sexual encounters with my wife, I deliberately stopped when she was about to climax and asked her, "Honey, is it comfortable?" She hummed in agreement. "How about I find another cock to fuck you?" she moaned. "No... I only want my husband's cock..." I thrust twice, then deliberately stopped and asked, "How about we both fuck you at the same time?" My wife hummed in agreement. "Okay..." I was thrilled and thrust a few more times before ejaculating. The next day, I brought it up again, but she immediately refused. She said she thought I was joking and was just playing along. I was stunned. Later, I tried to talk to her about it a few more times, but she firmly disagreed, saying she wouldn't object if I went to find someone else, but I shouldn't involve her. I was unexpectedly frustrated.
A few days later, Feng came to see me, and I could tell from his dejected expression that he hadn't convinced his wife. Sure enough, his wife also disagreed with the swap, saying she would be too ashamed if people found out. But when he said the swap partners were us, she didn't seem to object as much. "Looks like she has a good impression of you," Feng added. I couldn't help but feel a little smug; it seemed Hong still had some feelings for me. Seeing his dejected look, I comforted him, "It's alright. Women need to maintain their image, and their inner needs might not be any less than ours. Take it slow, don't rush it." He promised not to give up and continued to persuade his wife.
Later, I patiently explained to my wife that swapping was just a different way of experiencing sex and wouldn't affect our relationship; on the contrary, it might even strengthen it. Unable to resist my persistent persuasion, my wife finally agreed, but on one condition: she couldn't just find any stranger, and he had to be handsome. Sure enough, women like handsome men. I told her that we had already found a swap partner—Feng and his wife. My wife seemed a little disappointed; she had never liked the smooth-talking Feng. I said that they were quite familiar with us, but at the same time, they didn't have much interaction with our colleagues and friends, making them the ideal swap partners. My wife listened silently, clearly agreeing.
A few days later, I told Feng the good news. Feng also told me that he had successfully persuaded his wife to agree to the swap. What we initially thought was impossible was actually accomplished; modern women are indeed much more open than before. Now that we've reached an agreement, the next step is to discuss the specifics. Feng said he had an idea: we could find some time for both families to go on a trip and do it during the journey. I immediately agreed: traveling is a great way to foster relationships, avoiding awkwardness and lowering the wives' guard. I said that with the National Day holiday approaching, we could take this opportunity for both families to go on a trip together, scheduling the exchange for last to avoid spoiling their fun. Feng immediately agreed. While discussing the details of the exchange, Feng suddenly hesitated and said to me, "I have a request… I wonder if you can agree?" I said as long as it wasn't anything perverted, I could tell him. He stammered, "Could we do it without a condom?" What?! This guy actually wants to ejaculate inside me! I was immediately shocked by his audacious idea. I immediately shook my head: "That's unlikely. My wife always insists on using condoms when we have sex. Besides, what if she gets pregnant if we don't use a condom?" He said, "You don't need to worry about that. A few years ago, my wife and I didn't want children. I had my tubal ligation done and she got an IUD, so we don't usually use condoms when we have sex." Seeing my hesitation, he added, "If you're still worried, I can provide our recent medical reports." I was silent for a moment and then said, "I need to go home and discuss it with my wife." He nodded.
After returning home, I told my wife about our two families' trip during the National Day holiday, and she immediately became excited. When I mentioned taking this opportunity to exchange partners, my wife's mood immediately soured. She said unhappily, "Why are you always thinking about this?" I could only coax her, "Let's relax while we're out. Besides, didn't we already agree on this?" My wife hesitated for a moment and asked, "Won't they tell everyone about this?" I smiled and said, "Silly girl, it wouldn't be good for them either. After all, they are people of status." My wife was still worried: "You two won't do anything perverted, will you?" I reassured her, "No, at most we'll take a family video as a keepsake." She finally reluctantly agreed.
I didn't tell my wife about Feng's request, as she would likely be averse to it. I told Feng that we should play it by ear; if my wife disagreed, he had to use a condom, and Feng agreed. We then arranged the itinerary: first, a few days on an island near Shanghai, and the highlight of the last two days at a hot spring resort on the outskirts of the city. Feng had visited that resort when he was in Shanghai on a business trip; the environment was nice, suitable for both families. At the same time, privacy was relatively guaranteed; the location was far from the city center, frequented by prominent figures, so we wouldn't run into acquaintances. The expense was considerable, so our families split it in half. My initial plan was for us to swap wives, but Feng said it wasn't exciting enough and we could try a 3P or even a 4P. This guy's a pro! I said we could do it, but we both had an obligation to take care of each other's wives and couldn't force them to do anything they didn't want to do, otherwise we wouldn't have a chance next time. Feng agreed.
After everything was settled, we started booking hotels and preparing travel supplies, including sexy lingerie, vibrators, SM bracelets, blindfolds, and all sorts of other equipment. Soon, National Day arrived, and we embarked on our journey.
Throughout the trip, Feng and I avoided mentioning the exchange, as if this trip was simply a family outing. The wives were also quite excited, as it had been a long time since the two families had gone on a trip together. They chatted and laughed, seemingly forgetting about us. The first three days of the trip were enjoyable. We went out to sea to an island and spent a few days as fishermen, fishing, swimming, and eating seafood – a truly leisurely time. We hadn't relaxed like this in a long time, and we were all in high spirits, sometimes even forgetting the purpose of the trip. During these three days, as agreed beforehand, we didn't have sex with our wives, saving our energy for the next two days. Time flew by, and the three days passed quickly. The four of us left the island and drove to the hot spring resort we had booked. Our main plans for this trip would take place here.
This hot spring resort was large, well-equipped, and beautifully decorated. Crucially, in addition to the public hot spring for everyone, there were also private hot spring baths in the rooms. This provided good privacy and made it convenient for our exchange. We arrived there around noon. After putting down our luggage, we soaked in the hot springs in our respective rooms to relax before heading to the restaurant for lunch. The food was good, and both families enjoyed themselves; the atmosphere was lively. As agreed beforehand, we rested after lunch, as we were all exhausted from several days of travel and recovery was the priority. So we went back to our rooms to sleep, and when we woke up it was almost 5 pm. Feng called to invite us to play cards, so we went to their room and played until dinner time. During dinner, Feng winked at me, and I knew he was about to make his move. Sure enough, he suggested having some drinks to relax. With our subtle encouragement, the two women drank a little red wine. My wife, who can't hold her liquor, turned red after two glasses. Hong, however, seemed unaffected and drank some baijiu (Chinese liquor) with us. After dinner, we were all a bit tipsy and went back to our room to play cards. After
a while, Feng said that playing like this was boring and suggested a game. My wife and Hong asked what game they wanted to play. He said we would each receive three cards, the face value of which was the point value. The first card would be face up, followed by two face down. You could decide whether to take the last two cards based on the point value of the first face-up card. The final sum of the points in your hand could not exceed 23 points; exceeding this meant you lost. If someone had exactly 23 points, the other three lost. If no one had 23 points, the person with the lowest sum lost. The loser in each round would be punished. The two women immediately asked curiously, "What punishment?" At this moment, Feng grinned mischievously, "You have to take off a piece of clothing for every loss." Hong spat and said, "So you just wanted to take advantage!" I secretly glanced at my wife; her face was red, and she didn't say anything. Feng grinned and said, "I'm not taking advantage of anyone; we all have an equal chance. So, wanna play?" Seeing that neither of them objected, he added, "If you play, you have to follow the rules. You can't quit halfway through. The first two to strip naked are out and form pairs; the remaining two pair up, and the losers have to follow the winner's instructions and requests." This guy finally revealed his exchange requirements. The four of us tacitly agreed to his request and started playing cards.
I had bad luck right away and lost. So, amidst everyone's laughter, I took off one piece of clothing. Then, my wife lost too and had to take off one piece as well. As the game progressed, we gradually lost more and more clothes. I was down to my underwear, and my wife was down to her bra and panties. Hong had an extra pair of stockings, while Feng lost the least. In the next round, my wife lost again. She blushed and took off her bra, revealing her full breasts. Feng immediately looked there, staring intently. My wife blushed even more and instinctively covered her chest. Next, Hong lost two rounds in a row and took off her stockings and bra, so it was my turn to admire her. Unexpectedly, this time it was my turn to lose. I had no choice but to take off my underwear in front of everyone and walk naked into the hot spring bath, waiting for the next loser to join me.
I soaked in the hot spring, but my heart was filled with anxiety: "I wonder if my wife lost. What if she's next? Then our exchange would be meaningless. And what if Feng lost? Wouldn't that be even more of a joke?" While I was lost in thought, Hong walked into the room naked. Seeing her, my heart finally relaxed. She didn't seem too surprised by the result and naturally got into the pool to soak naked with me. I asked her where my wife and Feng were. She said they had gone to the next room. It turned out that Feng had won against both of them in one round, and Hong's score was lower than my wife's, so she became the second to last and paired with me; and Feng, as the winner, naturally took my wife. After hearing this, I breathed a sigh of relief, and everything proceeded according to plan. Then I suddenly realized that this was the first time we were both completely naked in the same pool, a true act of openness. I carefully examined Hong's beautiful body: she had a great figure; although she had given birth and was middle-aged, she hadn't lost her shape, remaining well-proportioned, not as voluptuous as my wife; her breasts weren't as large as my wife's, but their curves were beautiful and they didn't sag; her legs were like jade carvings, long and translucent. No wonder she was the goddess of my dreams for so many years. The thought of soon sharing love with her made my heart pound. Looking at her expression, she didn't seem too shy or nervous, very calm. After all, she was a woman who had seen much of the world! I couldn't help but secretly berate myself for being so weak, a man less composed than a woman. I couldn't perform too poorly later, or I wouldn't have another chance. I silently encouraged myself, and gradually my nervousness subsided.
After soaking for a while, Hong said she was going to take a shower and left. I thought to myself, this is a golden opportunity, how could I let it slip by? I lingered in the hot spring for a moment before entering the bathroom. Hong was taking a bath and wasn't surprised to see me. She simply said, "I'll be right there, wait a moment." I didn't respond but went straight to her, embracing her soft, jade-like body and kissing her. Hong didn't resist, letting me kiss her lips, ears, breasts, and neck. Her body smelled of shower gel, intoxicatingly fragrant. She closed her eyes tightly, her breath sweet and fragrant, her breathing gradually becoming heavier. I quickly began to attack her private garden. She arched her jade-like buttocks, letting my tongue tease her genitals from behind. Soon, her love juices flowed out, and her moans grew increasingly unrestrained with my advances. Eventually, her wanton cries echoed throughout the bathroom, my little brother becoming incredibly excited, yearning to immediately thrust into her. I impulsively flipped her over and pressed her head down. She didn't resist, obediently kneeling between my legs, gently licking my penis. What a wonderful feeling! My goddess was kneeling naked before me, performing oral sex on me. Honestly, her oral skills were far superior to my wife's. She started by licking from the base of my penis to the glans, then licked down to my testicles. Next, she licked my urethral opening in circles, finally swallowing the whole thing for a deep throat. I couldn't withstand such teasing and couldn't help but ejaculate. Hong probably didn't expect me to ejaculate so quickly and tried to back away, but she still couldn't avoid it and ejaculated on her face. I quickly apologized, and Hong said it was nothing. Watching my former goddess wipe the semen I had sprayed on her face right in front of me, I suddenly felt that this was the pinnacle of life.
We left the bathroom and rested on the bed for a while, chatting. I asked her what she thought of the swap, and to my surprise, she said it was normal. It turned out she had already had threesomes and even group sex with the company's CEO and several vice presidents. I asked her in surprise if Feng knew, and she said he often slept with other women but she never asked, so he never interfered; they each did their own thing. I couldn't help but sigh at how fast the world had changed, and how I was falling behind. Hong said somewhat sarcastically, "What kind of society is this? Only men are allowed to have affairs, but women aren't allowed to have extramarital affairs?" Then she added, "Can you guarantee your wife hasn't slept with other men?" I couldn't help but think of my wife's infidelity last year and fell silent. She thought I was angry and quickly comforted me, "Your wife is so good to you, she probably wouldn't." I smiled noncommittally and said nothing. I asked her again, "Then why didn't you agree to the swap in the first place?" She sighed and said that she was quite surprised when she first heard the news and instinctively refused, mainly because she was afraid I would think she was a promiscuous woman. Later, Feng told her that I truly loved her, and she wavered, eventually agreeing. Sure enough, Hong still loved me; even Feng could tell. It seems that even the most innocent, beautiful, gentle, and charming woman has a wanton side, only they are better at hiding it. When discussing why she maintained that kind of relationship with the company's boss, Hong lamented: women are always in a vulnerable position in the workplace; without the protection of a strong man, they simply cannot survive. Actually, she didn't like those older men at all; they only used her as a tool for their venting. I instinctively hugged her tighter and whispered in her ear, "I will protect you from now on, and I won't let you get hurt." Hong looked at me tenderly and said, "From now on, we just need to talk to each other and comfort each other." This was tantamount to her tacitly agreeing to be my lover. Next, we kissed passionately, her small hands gently caressing my penis, making it quickly erect. Hong rolled over and, without a condom, sat on top of me. Instantly, an unprecedented wave of pleasure transported me to an incomparably blissful paradise. Sure enough, the feeling of not wearing a condom was much better than wearing one. She gently twisted her waist, rubbing my glans with the warm, slippery walls of her vagina. I was practically sent to heaven by this pleasure. I could feel her vagina contracting, her body trembling. We were both lost in a world of lust, unable to extricate ourselves. She writhed wildly on top of me, experiencing the peak of sexual pleasure. Soon, my ejaculation failed me again, and all my semen shot into her body. This time, she didn't wipe it away, but instead tightly wrapped it all inside her vaginal walls, not a single drop leaking out.
Then we fell into a frenzy of sex. After some oral stimulation, I quickly became hard again. With the help of the semen lubricating her vagina, I thrust all the way in. This time we lasted a long time. We tried many positions, the most intense of which was when I carried her to the windowsill. Looking at the night outside the window and the bustling crowd below, we were both incredibly excited. Soon, we both reached orgasm. I ejaculated three times that night, feeling completely drained and utterly exhausted. We slept in each other's arms that night.
The next morning, Hong woke me up. She said mysteriously, "Don't you want to know what they're doing right now?" I asked her if they were making love, and she nodded. I asked her how she knew, and she pulled a room key from under her pillow, playfully saying, "Don't forget, I have their room key." I asked, "You've already seen it?" She nodded again, then asked me, "Want to see?" She pulled me to the door. It turned out our two rooms were connected, with a door in the middle that required a key to open. Hong gently opened the door, and we tiptoed into the bedroom, only to find it empty, the bed littered with bras and panties. Hong said suspiciously, "I just saw them making love in bed, where did they go?" As we were wondering, suddenly a groaning sound came from the balcony. We looked over and saw them naked, making love on the wicker chairs on the balcony. Damn, this is insane. Even though there's a big tree blocking the view from the balcony, what if someone sees us during the day? Feng was thrusting into his wife's vagina, filming with his phone in his other hand. When Feng saw us, he waved, signaling me to film. His wife, eyes closed, lay on the wicker chair, legs spread to receive Feng's thrusts, completely absorbed in the pleasure of sex, unaware of me and Hong. I took the phone and continued filming. Perhaps because we were there, Feng felt even more excited, and after a series of thrusts, he suddenly let out a low growl and ejaculated. Cloudy semen gushed from his wife's vagina; only then did I realize that Feng hadn't used a condom. Satisfied, Feng pulled out, wiped himself with toilet paper, and went to the bathroom. I turned around and found that Hong, who had been watching, was nowhere to be seen. His wife slowly opened her eyes, saw me standing beside her, and immediately blushed. I handed her toilet paper to clean herself. After she finished tidying up, she put on her clothes and left the room with me to go out for dinner.
When we got to the restaurant, I found Feng and Hong already waiting there. We ate as if nothing had happened, and Feng kept joking with us. However, there seemed to be a slight distance between the two women; they were much quieter. After dinner, Feng suggested we go back to our room to play cards, but everyone knew he had ulterior motives.
Sure enough, when we got to the room, he took out a camera and said he wanted to film some videos as a memento. I had already told my wife beforehand, and she didn't object. But neither she nor Hong wanted to be filmed first. What to do? Feng suggested a game. They would both wear blindfolds and guess who their husbands were by giving us oral sex. The one who guessed correctly would film, and the one who guessed incorrectly would have to do it with the other's husband first and be the one filmed. Hong objected: "Why not just kiss? Why does it have to be there?" Feng chuckled and said, "We kiss so much on the lips, it's easy to recognize them, no difficulty." Hong glared at him but didn't say anything more, which was considered an agreement. However, they both insisted that we wash ourselves thoroughly beforehand. I suggested, "Let's shower together, it'll be easier to do things later." She eventually agreed to shower with her husband and then return to the bathroom.
So Hong and Feng went back to their room, and I pulled my wife to the bathroom. I asked her how many times she and Feng had sex the night before, and she was initially reluctant to answer. After some questioning, she finally told me that while they were soaking in the hot springs, Feng couldn't wait and had sex with her without a condom. Feng said she had agreed beforehand and that he had a tubal ligation and wouldn't get pregnant. My wife had no choice but to agree. Later, they had sex again in bed, and again when they woke up in the middle of the night. They had sex again in the morning, but Hong discovered them and they moved to the balcony, making a total of four times. I didn't expect my wife to be so promiscuous, having so much fun on their first swap. I asked her, "Whose technique is better, mine or Feng's?" She wouldn't answer. I was a little annoyed, so I said, "You spent the whole night playing with other people's husbands, now it's time to serve your own." I then pressed her head down to my crotch, and my wife had no choice but to give me oral sex. Just as we were enjoying ourselves, Feng's voice rang out from outside the door: "Are you done showering? No cheating, okay?" We quickly dried ourselves off, put on our bathrobes, and came out.
Feng and Hong were also wearing bathrobes, and Feng was holding a camera and blindfolds. Feng made them put on the blindfolds and told them that each of them only had one minute; whoever guessed correctly would win; if both guessed correctly or both guessed incorrectly, they would have to start over. After saying that, he pointed the camera lens and gestured for me to go first. I pulled open my bathrobe and inserted my penis into my wife's mouth first. My wife's not-so-skilled oral sex made me a little uncomfortable, but I could only endure it. Feng filmed and laughed from the side, and then it was Hong's turn. She skillfully took my penis into her mouth and swirled it around on her tongue. I immediately felt like I was in heaven and couldn't control myself. Feng zoomed in, giving a close-up of her oral sex. One minute was too short, and Feng quickly said loudly, "Time's up, now it's time for your turn." I reluctantly took my penis out of Hong's mouth. At this point, Feng gestured repeatedly for me to continue. This guy was intentionally letting them guess wrong! Since that was the case, I wouldn't hold back. I deliberately walked around and then inserted my penis into Hong's mouth again. This time, Hong seemed to work even harder, sucking vigorously, almost drawing out my semen several times. Next, it was my wife's turn. This time, my wife did a little better, but still quite a bit less skillful than Hong.
Soon, Feng called a halt and asked them to identify the first and second person. My wife guessed the first person was Feng, and the second person was me; Hong guessed both were Feng. Then Feng made them remove their blindfolds and showed them the video he had just recorded. They realized they had been tricked. Feng argued that he hadn't said they couldn't guess the same person twice, so they had to accept the loss. They had no choice but to agree.
Based on the previous results, my wife guessed correctly once, while Hong guessed wrong twice and had to be punished. Unexpectedly, they started by filming Hong and me. I wasn't prepared, and my heart immediately tightened. Although we had been intimate last night, doing it in front of the camera, in front of my wife and Feng, still made me quite hesitant. Feng set up the camera, indicating we could begin. Looking at my wife, she seemed a little nervous. At this moment, Hong had already taken off her bathrobe, lying on the bed with her body exposed. I steeled myself, untied my bathrobe, and thrust my penis between Hong's legs. Hong cried out, her legs clamping tightly around my penis, a slightly warm pleasure washing over her. I immediately began thrusting vigorously, and Hong began to moan. With increased force, her moans grew louder. Feng filmed close-ups of our facial expressions, then ran to the back to film our genitals. In the middle of thrusting, I glanced back at my wife. She had turned her head away, her expression unnatural, seemingly unwilling to see her husband making love with another woman in front of her. This only fueled my desire. I continued to stir, rub, and roll inside Hong's body. Hong's cries reached their peak along with her pleasure, her vagina contracting rapidly. I roared and thrust several times quickly, ejaculating all my semen into her vagina. At this moment, Feng gave a satisfied "OK" sign. Then I pulled out my penis and quickly left for the bathroom. After a while, Hong came in. We showered together, speechless. It took a while for us to recover from our passion.
When we returned to the room, we found Feng and my wife had already taken off their bathrobes and were engaged in their lovemaking. My wife was riding on top of Feng, writhing wildly, while he lay there looking completely absorbed. Hong gestured for me to get the video camera on the table. I picked up the camera and pointed the lens at them. Although I had filmed them making love yesterday, my wife hadn't known at the time. My wife was watching me film her having sex with another man right in front of me, and I was still a little nervous. When she saw me, a hint of resentment and dissatisfaction seemed to flash in her eyes, but she was quickly overwhelmed by the pleasure of sex and began to look dazed. She and Feng both started moaning, which gradually turned into shouts. My wife seemed to be putting on a show for me, twisting her body even more vigorously. Feng was also very satisfied with my wife's performance, constantly stroking and kneading her breasts. After a while, Feng rolled over and pinned my wife down, thrusting dozens more times. Suddenly, he roared, pulled his penis out of my wife's vagina, and ejaculated onto her cheek. A thick stream of semen sprayed onto my wife's face and chest, some even hitting her mouth. My wife didn't immediately wipe the semen off her face and mouth; instead, she had an expression of enjoyment on her face, as if she was still not satisfied. Although I felt a pang of sadness, I still didn't hesitate to record my wife's lewd appearance.
After we both had our turn, we rested briefly to prepare for the next step—a threesome. The two women went to shower while Feng and I chatted. He suddenly asked me, "Has your wife been 'developed' before? It seems like it's not her first time." I glared at him and said, "Is she already 'developed' by you? What more do you want?" Feng smiled and said he was just asking, nothing more. A while later, my wife and Hong came out of the bathroom. All four of us were naked, our bodies laid bare before each other. Anyway, we were quite familiar with each other's wives' bodies over the past two days, and they had long since lost their shyness in front of us. We discussed how to proceed with the next step. Unexpectedly, my wife suggested we have a threesome first. I never expected my wife to become so bold and open. This time, she wore a sexy revealing top and a thong. The black bra was open in the middle, revealing my wife's bright red nipples; the thong was essentially just a few thin strings tied around her waist, barely covering her large, full buttocks, exposing them without reservation; the back of her panties was practically a rope embedded in her vaginal walls, even the moisture clinging to her pubic hair was clearly visible; the front was also openwork, her labia turned outwards, exuding an alluring, lewd aura. Looking at Hong, she wore a black lace-trimmed lingerie top, her breasts faintly visible; below, she wore a bodysuit with a crotchless design, outlining the curves of her sexy legs. Neither of us had ever seen our wives dressed so sexily, and we were aroused, unconsciously swallowing. So, after Hong adjusted the camera, the three of us immediately began our battle again. This time, Feng entered my wife from behind, while I received oral sex from her. Feng started gently, but gradually increased the pace, eventually turning into a storm of attacks. My wife endured his enormous penis thrusting in and out of her vagina while simultaneously stimulating my penis. I could tell she was struggling, yet thoroughly enjoying the experience. Perhaps that's the allure of sex. As Feng thrust harder, the collision between their bodies became increasingly intense, affecting the effectiveness of her service. Just as I was considering changing positions, Feng suddenly stopped, signaling for Hong to take over. Apparently, he was intentionally saving his energy for later. Feng took the camera from Hong, had me lie down, and my wife sat on top of him, while I performed oral sex on Hong. My wife was at the peak of her sexual climax, and the sudden change of partners annoyed her. As soon as she sat on him, she began to twist and turn, nearly snapping my penis. Seeing me wince in pain, they both laughed uproariously. At that moment, Hong squatted down with a smile. Because she was wearing open-crotch stockings, her entire genitals were completely exposed to me as she squatted. I carefully observed her vulva; it seemed a little smaller than my wife's, but it was shapely, like a clam containing a pearl. I gently parted her vulva, and the bright pearl inside, like a flower bud, was revealed. I couldn't resist gently licking it with the tip of my tongue, and immediately a few glistening beads of vaginal fluid seeped out. At the same time, Hong let out a soft moan. Without hesitation, I began to lick vigorously, from top to bottom, inside and out, my tongue roaming back and forth inside her jade gate. Hong's soft moans and my wife's groans rose higher and higher. Feng, standing beside us, filmed the scene while guiding the two of them to caress each other's breasts, and finally even engaged in a French kiss! Of course, I was below Hong's private parts at the time and didn't see this alluring scene. Later, when I saw it in the video, I couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion: a woman's acceptance of sex really depends on a man's development and guidance.
At this point, Feng saw that the three of us were basically getting into it, so he fixed the camera and joined the fray. He pulled his wife over and made her suck his penis; at the same time, he made Hong lick his anus and testicles from behind. This guy really knows how to enjoy himself! Thinking about how he was having his wife serve him, I didn't hesitate to flip over and penetrate Hong from behind! At this moment, Hong couldn't resist anymore and collapsed onto the bed. I thrust wildly dozens of times, and just as I felt my ejaculation was about to fail, I pulled out my penis and ejaculated a gleeful spray onto Hong's buttocks. At the same time, Feng also erupted, ejaculating all his semen into his wife's mouth, the semen dripping from the corners of her lips. At that moment, my wife looked so wanton, yet so blissful.
Later, I learned that the card game earlier was all Feng's doing, deliberately pairing Hong with me and him with my wife. He repeatedly praised making love with his wife as a true pleasure and hoped for more opportunities like this in the future. I said that as long as my wife didn't object, he was ready to do it with her anytime. Feng generously stated that Hong would come to visit me often, allowing me to openly meet with her. After this exchange, my wife completely accepted extramarital sex and thoroughly enjoyed the process. I told her that as long as she still loved me and her heart remained with this family, I wouldn't object to her seeking excitement outside the marriage, provided she ensured her safety and reported it to me. My wife blushed and said, "You men are so bad! You actually encourage your wives to have affairs with other men! I really don't know what you're thinking!" I said that for men, sex and love can be separated. As long as you see sex as enjoyment, it's perfectly acceptable. Of course, to ensure family harmony, you must not let emotions get involved! My wife nodded, seemingly understanding, and said nothing more. But I was now faced with another dilemma: could my wife truly remain unaffected during this process? I think no one could answer that.

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