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An experience 

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This is a true story, but to avoid harassment, the online name isn't real.
My wife and I are both 34 years old this year, have been married for almost ten years, and have a beautiful daughter who will be starting kindergarten soon.

After giving birth, my wife didn't go back to work; she stayed home to take care of our child, planning to find a job again next spring after she started kindergarten. Our life was quite ordinary.
But this ordinary life was shattered one day last year.
My wife met a netizen from Qingdao online—"Child Under the Moonlight" (QQ: 1136494681). Later, we found out it was my wife's QQ account. Looking at her profile, it seemed quite addictive! She was very voluptuous and comfortable. We chatted very well; we were basically best friends who could talk about anything. I'd seen this woman, Moonlight, in the video too. She was in her thirties, with a darker complexion, a round face, and seemed a bit plump, or rather, full-figured. She wasn't quite the type with a baggy waist or a barrel-like figure. Her body, encased in a tight-fitting outfit, had a rounded chest, waist, and hips. Actually, among women just entering middle age, she had a pretty good figure, but compared to my wife who swims and exercises regularly, she was a little less attractive. "Has a waist, has breasts, and has hips"—that was my later response to my wife's opinion on Moonlight's figure. My wife said she liked plump women like that, but Moonlight wasn't fat.
One night when I got home, my wife asked if I wanted to sleep with other women. I jokingly said I'd been having sex with her for ten years and wanted to try something different. I asked her if she could find me one if she had time. At the time, I felt my wife was just joking. I also asked her if she wanted to sleep with other men, and she said she would if I was willing. I said I wasn't.
Several months have passed since that incident. One day, my wife told me that the girl under the moonlight wanted to see me on video. I said, "It's not like I haven't seen her before, what's there to be curious about?" Then my wife and I went to the computer. When we got there, I saw Moonlight. She was still the same, just dressed very sexily. She greeted me, and I politely greeted her back. Then she introduced her husband—Moonlight's husband—to us. Moonlight's husband was a bit overweight, and his belly was starting to sag. Looking at them, although I didn't particularly like them, I didn't have a bad impression either. My wife also formally introduced me to them. Online, my wife is called "Little Fool," and I'm called "Little Fool's Husband," that's the name I used for introductions.
Later, as we video chatted more often, things became more casual, and we started engaging in some more stimulating activities. Moonlight and her husband showed us completely naked, and we showed them completely naked too. We joked around, comparing our physiques, and asked each other to do some seductive things, but we never went any further, like video sex.
So, we chatted online with the Moonlight couple for a long time. It was mainly the two women chatting; I don't know who suggested meeting first, either my wife or Moonlight. Anyway, the Moonlight couple invited us to travel to Qingdao. My wife said they were discussing couples' exchanges online, which is basically a partner-swapping activity, and asked if I was interested. If I was, we'd go to Qingdao; if not, we wouldn't go. Of course, I wasn't really keen. When they asked, I casually agreed, thinking they were joking. But realizing they were serious, I was conflicted and couldn't make up my mind. I didn't want my wife to sleep with other men, but the thought of partner-swapping was exciting. After discussing it with my wife for a long time, I agreed to go to Qingdao to see them, just to give it a try. At worst, it would be a self-funded trip. So I took two days off from work, plus a weekend, a total of four days—enough for a trip to Qingdao.
My wife and Moonlight kept in touch online and planned an itinerary. From the very beginning, these two women arranged everything. Moonlight and his wife were also meeting for the first time, just like us, with absolutely no experience. The initial plan was that we would fly to Qingdao, they would pick us up at the airport, and then decide whether or not we would have a "relationship." If we did, we would book two hotel rooms; if not, we would book one room for my wife and me. Regardless of the arrangement, they would spend three days with us in Qingdao before we returned to Beijing. We would cover the travel expenses, and they would cover everything else.
It was already late October, and Qingdao's peak tourist season was over, so tickets were easy to buy. After booking the tickets, my wife and I went to the mall to pick out gifts for them. Since it was our first meeting, it was polite to give them gifts. After choosing the gifts, we sent our child to his maternal grandparents' house, telling them we had to go away for a few days and couldn't take care of the child, so we asked my mother-in-law and the child's uncle to look after him for a few days.
And so, after making thorough preparations, we set off.
On the way to the airport, my wife kept texting with Moonlight. I wanted to see the messages, but she wouldn't let me. I told her that if we wanted to back out, it wasn't too late. She blushed and said, "Since we've prepared for so long, let's go." And so, we boarded the plane to Qingdao.
The plane was delayed by two hours, and we didn't arrive in Qingdao until after 6 PM. When we exited the airport, we saw Moonlight and his wife waving to us. They looked a little different from how they appeared in the video. The couple weren't very tall. Moonlight was wearing a dark suit, white shirt, and tie, looking quite smart. Moonlight wore a short trench coat—the kind with a wide collar, a dark color—over a light-colored lace-trimmed shirt, a short skirt, and knee-high high-heeled boots. They were dressed quite formally. My wife and I dressed more casually. I wore a light beige three-button casual suit jacket, jeans, and casual soft leather shoes. My wife wore a light-colored casual jacket, also jeans, and sneakers. We could tell that the Moonlight couple really valued our visit. In the video, I thought Moonlight's husband was over 1.7 meters tall, but in person he's under 1.7 meters. Moonlight is under 1.6 meters, shorter than us. I'm 1.8 meters tall, and my wife is 1.65 meters, but we both look like we're 1.7 meters tall, even taller than Moonlight's husband. The Moonlight couple greeted us very warmly. My wife, who's usually very talkative online, seemed a little reserved, and I wasn't very relaxed either; I felt a bit stiff and unnatural.
After getting into the taxi, Moonlight asked if we wanted to go to the hotel first or eat first. I said we didn't have much luggage anyway, so let's find a place to eat first.
When we arrived in the city, Moonlight suggested we eat near May Fourth Square first, then go to the hotel. They had booked two rooms and found a restaurant. The decor was tasteful; while not a grand, opulent establishment, it was a mid-to-high-end place. Moonlight and her husband clearly valued our visit. Moonlight's husband suggested a private room, but his wife said the main hall was fine. However, they still found a small private room convenient for conversation, facing the sea. Moonlight and his wife ordered, while Moonlight's husband and I smoked and chatted. The food was good, with a lot of seafood, though I'm not a big fan of seafood. We drank some wine, and everyone relaxed a bit. It was already past 9 pm when we finished eating; time flew by, and two hours had passed in the blink of an eye.

His wife was less shy at this point and chatted happily with Moonlight.
Moonlight's husband called the waiter, paid the bill, and we prepared to go to the hotel. My wife and I grabbed our bags and left the restaurant. I felt a mix of nervousness and excitement. My wife told Moonlight that she wanted to visit his house, and Moonlight said no problem, it wasn't far anyway, so we took a taxi there. On the way, Moonlight's husband said things like his house was smaller than ours, and other trivial things; you could tell they were a little nervous. Moonlight's husband said the hotel wasn't far from their house. He suggested we go to their house first, then go to the hotel to rest.
The car seemed to be moving very slowly, and it took a long time to reach Moonlight's house. Although I had seen Moonlight's house in videos, I had only seen her bedroom. I was excited to see my friend's home before going to the hotel to fulfill our wish.
The car made a few more turns before we arrived at Moonlight's building. It was an ordinary building, not very tall, but it had an elevator. We went inside, changed our shoes, and found Moonlight's house to be small, with two bedrooms and a living room, about 80 square meters. Usually, the three of them lived there, but these past few days, they had sent their son to his mother-in-law's. Moonlight's husband made tea and water for us. Moonlight then showed my wife and me around their little home. It wasn't very large or particularly charming, but it was very clean, though there were many toys for the child. The
living room wasn't large, and there weren't many things. A three-seater fabric sofa faced the TV, and a two-seater sofa was in a corner. The TV wasn't big; it was made by a well-known local electronics factory in Qingdao. In front of the sofa was a simple glass coffee table. The house was very clean. Next to the sofa was a dining table, made of dark solid wood, covered with a protective film. Four chairs and a teapot, teacups, and other ordinary items sat on the table.
Moonlight's living room had a large balcony. Besides the children's toys, there was a sand tray with shovels and other toys; the children loved playing in the sand and loved the sea. Opening the balcony window, the smell of the ocean immediately wafted out.
Her child was about to start elementary school and would be living in a small room with a small bed. The bookshelf was full of children's books and toys—Transformers, model cars, and all sorts of other toys. Moonlight said her child would be starting school next year, and she planned to buy another desk for the child. She asked what we had prepared for the child's room. My child is still young; he and my wife usually sleep together. The room we prepared for the child only has my wife's wardrobe; we haven't bought much for the child yet.
I quite liked Moonlight's large bedroom; it was about 15 or 16 square meters, with a large bay window. The bed was a king-size double bed, about 2 meters wide and nearly 2 meters long. Moonlight said it was 1.8 meters by 2 meters, but my wife said it was wide enough for them to sleep upright or sideways. When asked how big our bed was, my wife said that to save money, we bought a 1.5-meter bed, much narrower than Moonlight's. Two bedside tables were placed on either side of the bed. The headboard was upholstered in soft leather, semi-circular in shape, and felt very comfortable to lean against. My wife said we should get a king-size bed when we go home. A
desktop computer was placed next to the wardrobe, facing the foot of the bed, so we could operate it while sitting on the bed. The LCD monitor was from a major local electronics manufacturer in Qingdao. A giraffe-like webcam stood on the glass computer desk. It was through this webcam that we met Moonlight, Moonlight's husband, and became familiar with their little home.
My husband and I went back to the living room to talk. The tea at Moonlight's house was very strong, with a slightly bitter taste, but it's good for sobering up. My wife and Moonlight went to the bedroom and chatted behind closed doors. My husband and I also chatted, starting with my wife's and his wife's preferences, and other topics, but nothing came up regarding our plans for tonight. My wife came out of the bedroom and whispered in my ear, "Let's stay at his place tonight." I saw my wife blushing. At that moment, Moonlight also came out of the bedroom, blushing and looking excited, and whispered something in my husband's ear, probably about us staying there or something like that. I haven't yet gotten rid of the crab from the 矗, 翻啪退担, 彝, 食耍, 裉焱砩暇驮谠鹿??易∫灰沽耍, 魈煸偃ケ龉荨T鹿?瞎α耍, 行┺限危, 吹某隼矗, 行┙粽牛, 蛘吟切朔艿摹N乙脖冉闲朔芑蛘咚凳墙粽扭1暇箍悸呛芫玫母草藿涣鳎, 砩暇驼迪至耍, 倚∩岳翻潘担, 欠椿谙衷谐?估吹眉暗模, ?翻趴戳宋乙谎邸?BR> Moonlight said, "Let's take a shower first." My wife looked at me, and I looked at her. She told me to go first, and then she and Moonlight went into the south-facing bedroom. I took off my outer clothes and went into the bathroom. I took off my underwear, drew the curtain, and started showering. I used some soap, rinsed quickly, dried myself off, put on my underwear, and was about to leave when Moonlight came in. Even though I was wearing some clothes, looking at her made me feel hot all over, and my face must have turned red. Moonlight handed me a thick set of pajamas, saying they were a little small, but I should still wear them, otherwise I'd get cold. In late October in Qingdao, the temperature at night is still quite low.
Moonlight's husband also went in to shower and came out wearing his underwear and pajamas. Moonlight's husband and I watched TV and talked, continuing to discuss our wives' preferences. My wife and Moonlight also went in to shower one after the other, and came out less than five minutes later. Everyone was wearing their underwear and pajamas. We looked at each other, and the atmosphere was extremely awkward. It was Moonlight's husband who broke the awkward atmosphere, suggesting they play cards. He then turned on the air conditioner, saying to set the temperature to 20 degrees Celsius so the room wouldn't be cold. Moonlight suggested 27 degrees, saying it would be warmer.
They started playing cards, agreeing that the loser would take off their clothes. Apparently, Moonlight's husband wasn't really focused on the game, and since he was also lightly dressed, he was completely naked after a few rounds. I was sitting opposite him, unable to see his lower body, only his upper body with sparse chest hair. My wife sat next to him, constantly glancing at him, her face flushed. While looking at the cards, her eyes kept glancing between his legs; we all knew what she was looking at. My wife was now only wearing a Wacoal bra with black lace and a triangular lace panty. Her chest was heaving, and she seemed very excited, breathing rapidly.
Moonlight was wearing more, but she was also practically naked, only two layers of clothing left. Below, only boxer briefs covered her round, plump buttocks, and on top, only a short, silk bra with a button in the front. The bra was off-white, revealing the dark areolas and nipples of her breasts, which aroused me. My little brother started to swell. I also started to take off my shirt; if I lost another round, I'd be naked from the waist down.
Moonlight won another round, and the three of us lost again. Moonlight looked at me and smiled, saying, "Take it off, it's time." I turned around, my backside facing them, and grabbed the edges of my underwear with both hands, starting to take it off. My little brother was now incredibly hard. Moonlight said, "Let me help you," and quickly helped me take it all off. I gritted my teeth, turned around, and faced them, my little brother standing proudly erect. My wife blushed, lowered her head, and put her hands behind her back, starting to unhook her bra straps. My husband's eyes were fixed on my wife. He turned around and unbuttoned her silk lingerie. Her slightly sagging, hemispherical breasts peeked out from the gap in her clothes. Seeing this, my little brother involuntarily twitched, expressing his desire for those breasts. My wife slowly untied the straps of her bra, and it slipped off her chest, revealing her not-too-large, but very round breasts. This was the first time my wife had been naked in front of another man. Nothing could stop us now. God forgive us for our wantonness; the time for sexual bliss had arrived.
We began our operation. Moonlight's husband stood up from the sofa, glanced at Moonlight, and said in a slightly trembling voice, "You two go to the main room." He then gently pushed Moonlight towards me. Moonlight, head down and face flushed, looked at me standing in front of her. I picked her up in my arms. Although Moonlight was rather plump, she wasn't heavy, and it was very light to hold her. She clung tightly to my neck, pressing her flushed, excited face against it. I could hear the clear breathing of the woman in my arms, her warm breath on my neck, and my penis grew even stronger, starting to feel swollen. I glanced back at the other two. My wife had already begun to stroke Moonlight's husband's equally erect member, and Moonlight's husband was also embracing my wife, who was only wearing a pair of briefs, his eyes gleaming with excitement.

I carried Moonlight towards the bedroom I had seen in the video before.

The lights in the room were off. Upon entering, Moonlight reached out and turned on the overhead light, instantly illuminating the room. The bedspread and other coverings that had been on the bed were gone, replaced by two light yellow patterned pillows and a matching double quilt. A small cardboard box sat on the bedside table, decorated with a picture of an exposed man and woman.

I placed Moonlight on the bed, then climbed in from the foot of the bed, facing her, and quickly pulled off her underwear. Moonlight was only wearing boxer shorts, the ordinary kind, not a seductive thong.

I pushed Moonlight down onto the bed, knelt at her feet, grabbed the edges of her underwear, and pulled it off in one swift motion.
Moonlight covered her face with a pillow, perhaps out of shyness or nervousness. Moonlight is petite and rather voluptuous, with full, round breasts that sag slightly. They're larger than my wife's, and the two breasts are close together. Even lying on the bed, you can still see the cleavage between them. I feel incredibly happy for her. I can't help but think how beautiful she is. She stood on the bed, her knees slightly apart. I lay on top of Moonlight
, holding her tightly. Her breasts were pressed against my body. The moment I entered her, Moonlight's body stiffened, and she leaned back. (Mouth) She let out a series of panting moans. I began to thrust in and out, and with each movement, Moonlight trembled, her lower body responding to my thrusts. The sounds from her mouth grew louder, shouting in my ear, and with each impact, her lower body made a series of alluring slapping sounds. My heart raced, my body burned, and I felt tightly enveloped, tighter and tighter. With each thrust, the sensation intensified. After less than a hundred or so thrusts, I couldn't take it anymore. I held Moonlight's naked body tightly with my hands, and with a powerful thrust of my lower abdomen, my manhood throbbed involuntarily. Finally, I ejaculated inside Moonlight.

After my manhood had gushed out, I lay on top of Moonlight, panting heavily, not pulling out, still inside this woman who wasn't mine. I felt my heart pounding wildly, and I put my hand... On the left breast of Moonlight, I could feel her heart pounding like a rabbit's. Moonlight was covered in sweat, her face flushed like a peach blossom under the lamplight.

Quietly, neither Moonlight nor I spoke for a long time. Usually, after making love with my wife, I'd fall asleep quickly, but this was the first time I'd made love with someone other than my wife, and afterwards, I was so excited I wasn't sleepy at all.
Suddenly, Moonlight asked me if I'd used a condom. At that moment, I realized that our agreement to use a condom was just empty words, so I had to say no. Moonlight said it was too late now, and then started pushing me. She remembered, and I turned to my side and lay down.
Moonlight put on some clothes, opened the door, and went out.

Two minutes later, the door opened, and Moonlight came back, head down, tossing a hot towel onto my penis, then putting down the cup she was holding and telling me to wipe it. I... After wiping, Moonlight got into bed and lay down beside me, her back to me. I started to hug her from behind and began to touch her breasts with both hands. Ever since the day I slept with my wife, I had dreamed of touching a pair of full breasts, and today my dream had finally come true. Moonlight's hands were also constantly stroking between my legs. After a few minutes, my penis started to recover from its initial discomfort, and Moonlight kept rubbing her buttocks against my lower abdomen, and my penis quickly regained its strength. We lay on our sides on the bed, and I entered Moonlight's body from behind again. Suddenly I remembered that I needed to use a condom, so I asked Moonlight where the condom was. Moonlight had already started moaning under the stimulation of my thrusts, "Ugh... Ahh... Never mind the condom, just fuck me hard."

The second time was longer, and we changed positions several times, from side-lying to the traditional position with thrusts . The missionary position, the woman-on-top position where the woman enjoys the movement, the woman's breasts bouncing – finally, Moonlight knelt on the bed with her buttocks facing me. I lay on her naked back, my hands caressing her full breasts, and thrust vigorously dozens more times, ejaculating a second time. After ejaculating, I lay on Moonlight's sweaty back, turning my head to kiss her face, ears, and neck. Moonlight rolled over, facing me with her chest, then hugged me tightly and began kissing my lips. After the kiss, we lay on our backs. Neither of us knew what to say, but I knew it wouldn't be appropriate to ask her or her husband who was stronger. Just then,
Moonlight's phone rang; it was a text message. Moonlight
glanced at it and said they were finished, asking how we were going to sleep that night. I thought for a moment and decided to sleep with my wife, telling Moonlight that my wife and I would sleep in the small room. Then, as I was about to get up, Moonlight said to wait a moment and started making a phone call. It was quiet at night, and I could tell it was Moonlight's husband answering. Moonlight wanted to talk to my wife, but my wife took the call. The two of them discussed what to do next—it was actually Moonlight's idea, really. Basically, the two women were discussing what to do next.
I went to the small room to find Moonlight's husband. My wife came to find Moonlight.

After hanging up, Moonlight took a towel from the closet and gestured for me to put it on. I put the towel on, walked barefoot out of the bedroom, and went into the living room. I found my underwear, put it on, and the door to the small room opened. My wife came out, wearing cotton pajamas. Looking at me, her face was flushed, like a child who had done something wrong. She immediately rushed over and hugged me tightly without saying a word. I asked my wife how she felt, and she said she didn't know. I hugged her back tightly. I kissed my wife, and she kissed me back. Then she said Moonlight was waiting for her inside and told me to go find Moonlight's husband. She let go of me and pushed open the door to the room I had just come out of.
I entered the small room,
and Moonlight's husband was also wearing pajamas, but his legs were bare. He was waiting for me. The two men met, and Moonlight's husband smiled at me, a somewhat forced smile, which felt a little awkward. I smiled back at him faintly, my heart... There was a slight unpleasantness in the air; after all, they had just slept with each other's wives, each receiving a green hat in return. The husband, Moonlight, sat on the floor and offered me a cigarette. Only then did I notice that they had spread out the bedding on the floor. His son's bed was too small, less than 1.5 meters long, but the window wasn't open. The bed was small enough to fit snugly against the floor, but the room was cramped and dark. The cigarette was almost finished, and I said to my husband, Moonlight (who is one year older than us online, and my wife sometimes calls her "sister")
, open the window. "Let's air it out and get rid of the smoke." Moonlight's husband stood up, drew back the curtains, and opened the window. I went to the window too. Although a cold wind was blowing in from outside, I didn't feel cold. Looking at the night view, the lights on the distant buildings were still on, but there were hardly any cars on the road. I asked my brother-in-law, "What time is it?" He said, "It's almost 1 a.m." We threw away our cigarette butts, closed the window, and only then did we feel the cold.

Moonlight's husband said, "Let's go to the living room," so we went in. Sitting on the sofa, I asked him how many times we'd done it. He said only once. I said we'd done it twice. Why didn't you come in and call us after you were done? He said he wanted to, but his wife was moaning, so he didn't. He told us to enjoy ourselves a little longer and not disturb us. He then briefly described how it felt. Moonlight's husband handed me a cigarette, lit it, and the awkward atmosphere eased considerably, even disappeared. We started speaking less cautiously, and the atmosphere was similar to when I first arrived at his house.

Moonlight opened the bedroom door and said, "My wife's calling me." I got up and went into the bedroom.

My wife was sitting on the bed, leaning against the headboard, biting her lip. I went in, closed the door, got on the bed, and immediately hugged her tightly. My wife spoke, and Moonlight said, "You're pretty good, doing it twice." I asked my wife what happened on her end, and she said it was just once. I asked how it felt, and she said her husband had a long foreplay, which was very pleasurable, but he ejaculated prematurely after penetration. Later, they heard we had a second time, and they wanted to too, but her husband couldn't get an erection, so they gave up. I asked my wife how it felt, and she said she didn't know. I started kissing her, but she pushed me away, saying my breath smelled too strong. She said she'd sleep with me in the small room that night, while the other two slept in the main room. Moonlight and her husband went into the bedroom. I got out of bed, picked up my wife, and carried her out of the room to the small room.

Inside, I saw a torn condom cover on the floor. I mentioned you used a condom earlier, and my wife said she did, and she helped her put it on. She said her husband's penis was thicker than mine, but not as long, and without a foreskin, it looked smooth, like a mudfish, but not very long. She said she only started to feel anything, and before she even reached orgasm, he couldn't last. I said that the first time I ejaculated, I only lasted a few thrusts. The second time lasted longer.

Then I started telling my wife about what happened, and she listened intently, holding me tightly. While talking to her, I picked up the small box with pictures of scantily clad men and women drawn on it from beside the pillow. The instructions on the back said it was a pack of twelve, ultra-thin, plain-textured with a textured finish. The packaging was already open, and I counted eleven left inside.

My wife touched my penis, and when I touched her, she became wet again. I laid her on her back and we made love. She was very excited, much more excited than at home. After we finished, my wife held me, ready to sleep. At that moment, we heard moaning sounds coming from the master bedroom; Moonlight and her husband were also making love. It was probably around three in the morning before my wife and I finally went to sleep. It was an exciting night.

That's how I spent my first night; the most unrestrained night of my life I'd ever had.
When I woke up the next day, it was already past nine o'clock. I discussed with my wife what to do next: whether to continue our revelry or pack up, take a stroll around Qingdao, enjoy the autumn scenery, and then head back. My wife wanted to stay another day and decide what to do next. She said she enjoyed the excitement of the previous night. To be honest, I also wanted to have another legally unprotected sexual encounter with the voluptuous Moonlight. Moonlight and her

husband got up around this time, and the four of us tidied up the house, erasing all traces of yesterday's encounters. Then we went out for breakfast—KFC.
Then we started our sightseeing in Qingdao: the Underwater World, the Badaguan Scenic Area, and finally, the Laorenshi Beach. We walked along the beach and took pictures.
Moonlight and I took many photos together, and Moonlight and her husband also took many, and we recorded a lot of videos with our DV camera. Although the weather had turned quite cool, some people were still swimming in the sea. However, since we hadn't brought swimsuits, we didn't go in.
We stayed at Moonlight's house again that night. Moonlight's husband and I cooked dinner while the two ladies went to the beauty salon.
After dinner, we watched TV and went online. The awkward atmosphere from the previous day was gone; everyone was familiar with each other and felt comfortable, just like at home.
Soon it was bedtime again. The two ladies decided what to do with their wives.
Moonlight and I slept in the small room, and my wife and Moonlight's husband slept in the big room. We'd switch back in the middle of the night, but there would be a surprise. I asked what the surprise was, and my wife said she'd tell me later.

My wife went to take a shower first. After she finished, she went into the big room. Moonlight and Moonlight's husband went to the small room to make the beds. Then Moonlight's husband took a shower
. After he finished, he came back in his pajamas, bare-legged, said a few words to us, smiled at me, and went into the bedroom, closing the door behind him. Next, I took a shower, but Moonlight came in shortly after. We showered together, admiring Moonlight's body as we showered.
She was full-figured, but without a particularly large belly. There were faint pregnancy lines on her stomach, but because it was a natural birth, there were no scars. Moonlight lathered me from head to toe with bath gel, holding a thin bath towel in her hand, gently scrubbing me. My body was covered in white foam, including her swaying breasts. As I enjoyed Moonlight's caresses, I used my burgeoning erection to touch and rub against her smooth body. Moonlight filled her hands with bath gel, wanting to lather this sexy, middle-aged woman before her as well. She rubbed her breasts, which excited me, against my chest and back, feeling her erect nipples brush against my skin. This must be what they call "nipple rubbing" in those erotic bathhouses and business clubs. Moonlight held me close, rinsing off the soap under the showerhead. She turned off the water and tried to dry me with a towel, refusing to let me. She dried herself in front of me, then wrapped a towel around her head. I reached under her armpits and took her two erect mounds in my hands, starting to rub them. Moonlight struggled to get away, my erect penis pressing proudly against her lower back, already producing some lubrication. Moonlight bent down and began to caress my penis. I held her round buttocks, and this woman, still smelling of bath gel, began to guide me inside her. The lubricated passage slid in easily.

We started our activity in the bathroom. After a short while, Moonlight wrapped her legs around my waist, pressing her upper body tightly against my chest. I held Moonlight's buttocks, put on my pajamas, and moved to the small room.
I laid Moonlight on the thick bedding on the floor and began thrusting. We changed positions several times, and finally, during the woman-on-top position, I couldn't hold back any longer and ejaculated.
After we finished, I felt a little tired and started to feel sleepy. Moonlight got up, picked something up from the table, and asked if I wanted to see it.
I asked what it was, and Moonlight said it was a DV camera that had recorded everything we'd just done. I suddenly realized I was just an actor in this game, and Moonlight was the director. I said, "Let's take a look." Moonlight brought it over and showed it to me. There was a blank period at the beginning, about ten minutes, which Moonlight fast-forwarded through. Then I saw me in my pajamas, holding Moonlight's buttocks, her legs wrapped around my waist as we entered the room. I placed her on the bedding laid out on the floor, then lifted her legs and straddled my arms. I then thrust into her forcefully. She was lying on the bed, pulling on my arms and excitedly twisting her waist. Moonlight's exciting moans came through the small speaker of the DV camera, sounding incredibly arousing. Next, we changed positions, the standard missionary position, with me on top of Moonlight, continuing to thrust. Later, we changed to the rear-entry, woman-on-top position. For about ten minutes, seeing that I was no longer sleepy and my lower body was starting to arouse me again, I wanted to do it with Moonlight again. My hands began to wander and grope Moonlight's body. Moonlight broke free from my embrace, then took out her phone and sent a text message to the two of them. They called back, saying they were done and wanted us to come over. Moonlight put on her clothes, draped a towel over me, grabbed her DV camera, and went out. I followed Moonlight out.
When we entered the main room, Moonlight's husband was sitting on the carpet by the bed, naked.
My wife was sitting under the covers, also seemingly naked. I went over and got into bed, looked at my wife, lifted the covers, and pulled her out. Moonlight took off her clothes, and the four of us were naked again.

Moonlight gave the DV camera to my wife, saying, "Your husband is really good; I filmed everything." My wife asked to see it. I asked, "Did you know she wanted to film it?" My wife said, "Yes, yes…" and added, "We filmed it too; it's on the computer." My wife climbed off the bed, turned on the screen, picked up the mouse, and closed something. Then she opened a file—a video file—and started playing it. I held my breath and watched… watching my wife being forcefully penetrated by another man, moaning… I don’t know if it was excitement or something else, but my heart was pounding. Moonlight also got into bed, and Moonlight’s husband sat on the floor watching the screen.

On the screen, after my wife finished showering and came in, she turned on the computer, then repeatedly adjusted the webcam so that the lens was pointing directly at the bed. Then she got into bed in her pajamas and waited for Moonlight’s husband under the covers. She even answered a phone call once, but the room wasn’t well-lit, so the recording quality wasn’t very good; the image had a lot of static, and the sound wasn’t very good either. I couldn’t understand what my wife was saying on the phone, but it must have been Moonlight calling her… Moonlight’s husband came in, took off his clothes, and got into bed. My wife took off her clothes and lay on the bed. My husband, Moonlight, was apparently giving her oral sex; he was all lumped up under the covers… My wife got out, and he put a condom on her… Then he pinned her down… Watching my wife, who was also watching intently, she seemed very excited, but also a little ashamed. Although we had filmed similar things before, those were just the two of us, while this was with another man. About two minutes, no more than two minutes, I watched the progress bar on the player. Suddenly, Moonlight stopped and got off my wife. I wanted to quietly ask my wife, "Did you enjoy it?"

Moonlight turned off the video and connected the DV to the computer to play the content. My wife watched intently; the DV's recording and sound quality were much better than a webcam. Moonlight watched for several minutes, then couldn't hold back any longer, stood up, and left the room. Moonlight followed.

Once they were out, my wife grabbed my penis and started giving me oral sex. My wife must not have had enough, otherwise she wouldn't be in such a hurry. I pulled her legs over and started having sex with her from behind, holding her waist. My wife supported herself on the bed with both hands, shaking her body vigorously. She said, "Turn off the light." I turned off the bedside lamp and continued having sex with her.
My wife's phone rang; it was probably Moonlight.
I took the phone, handed it to my wife, and continued. My wife said into the phone, "Come in." I asked what was wrong, and she said they wanted to visit... At that moment, the door opened, and Moonlight came in, along with her husband. I continued. Moonlight and her husband also got into bed, and Moonlight was pinned down. Her husband started thrusting into her vigorously, and Moonlight's moans started again. My wife gritted her teeth and didn't make a sound. There's a difference between two women. The four of us were wrestling on the bed, which made a creaking sound. I watched Moonlight and her husband, then vigorously penetrated my wife. As I was going in and out, Moonlight got up, her buttocks facing me.
I released my wife's waist, then grabbed Moonlight's buttocks and began to penetrate her. Moonlight's husband got off the bed, pulled my wife over, and also began to penetrate her.
A strange excitement welled up inside me, increasing the speed of our movements. Then, with a powerful thrust, I ejaculated... inside Moonlight's body again.
Moonlight's husband stopped, removing his already shrunken penis from my wife's body. Moonlight helped him remove the condom and then began to suck on her husband's penis. At this moment, I was still inside Moonlight. My wife got up and hugged me from behind, holding me tightly; I could feel her heartbeat. She was extremely excited... Moonlight spat out his penis and lay

down on the bed, as did my wife and me. Moonlight's husband also got into bed. The four of us—me, my wife, Moonlight, and Moonlight's husband—lay on the same bed. Moonlight's husband picked up the blanket from the floor. The four of us crawled under the blanket.
I hugged my wife, and Moonlight and her husband hugged each other. Once the last layer of skin between people was torn away, they started talking, chatting, touching, and playfully teasing each other. The excitement gradually subsided as dawn approached, and my wife and I got out of bed and went to our little cabin to sleep in each other's arms.
The third day, we woke up around noon. Moonlight had gotten up early and prepared dinner for us. Our original plan was to go to Laoshan Mountain, but we didn't have enough time, so we decided to just wander around. We went for a walk on the beach and had dinner.
We returned to Moonlight's house. It was past 9 pm again, and Moonlight turned on the air conditioner, gradually warming the room. We started taking off our clothes and showering in order.
I was first, then Moonlight's husband, then my wife, and finally Moonlight.
After showering, the two men were only wearing underwear. Moonlight was wearing an almost transparent bra, and my wife was wearing my shirt, unbuttoned. While playing cards, a slight movement of the arm could expose her breasts. The two women were very alluring, but I was already feeling tired; my heart was willing, but my strength was insufficient. I've been exhausted these past few days.
Later, everyone started watching TV, and my husband started getting sleepy, so he wanted a smoke. We went up to the balcony, put on our coats, and smoked. I told him I felt tired today and wanted to go to bed early. He said he was tired too. After we finished smoking, we went back inside, and he opened a bottle of wine and got four glasses. The four of us started drinking and chatting.
(The End)

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