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This is a true story from a netizen, written based on his account. Please enjoy.
I am 35 years old and 180cm tall. My wife is 31 and 165cm tall. I have a master's degree and work in a large state-owned enterprise. My wife has a bachelor's degree and works in a public institution. We have been married for over 5 years and don't have children yet. Our work pressure isn't too high, so we have plenty of time to enjoy sex. I believe that people like me, born in the 1970s, received a relatively conservative education and grew up in a conservative social environment. Therefore, this generation has generally experienced a period of sexual repression and frustration. In the late 1980s and early 1990s, during my university years, there were many nights when dormitories would have late-night talks after lights out at 11 pm. The topic was always the same: sex. Back then, there was no internet, and no pornographic VCDs or DVDs sold everywhere (at that time, VCRs were very expensive, and only wealthy families owned them). Most of our sex education came from the limited resources available at the time, such as wedding manuals and novels. Although almost none of us had sexual experience, we talked about it with great enthusiasm and passion, often continuing until after 1 a.m. before finally falling asleep, still feeling horny. Back then, the school had a strict rule: students who had sexual relations would be expelled. Despite this strict rule, there were still students who engaged in premarital sex every year. Students rarely had the financial means to rent rooms outside the school, and hotel or motel registration was very strict. Therefore, students or couples who couldn't resist the temptation would secretly go to the boys' dormitory for trysts, especially those from out of town. Every semester, notices stamped with a large red seal would be posted announcing the expulsion of students caught having sexual relations.
During my undergraduate and master's studies, I was a recognized model student, solely focused on my studies (of course, those who know me well know I have a PhD in personality studies). I had girlfriends, but ultimately, I didn't cheat. Looking back, besides fearing school rules, the main reason was the lack of environment. Nowadays, university students rent apartments all the time, making it difficult to avoid intimate relationships. I graduated at 25 and was still a virgin—embarrassing. Around 1996, the environment in China became much more open. The internet emerged, chat rooms were everywhere, and finally, shy Chinese men and women had a platform to indulge themselves. After all, those who appeared respectable in real life could now flirt with each other without restraint in front of a computer screen.
All of this is just to illustrate the environment in which our generation grew up. Now, let me continue my story. Perhaps due to prolonged repression, not long after graduation, I slept with a 30-year-old female colleague from my workplace (her husband was abroad). We experienced a period of blissful intoxication until she went abroad to settle with her husband. I still cherish those wonderful days and am very grateful to that woman for introducing me to the world of endless pleasure that sex can bring. After she left, I began having sex with various women in my spare time: college students, female white-collar workers, civil servants, teachers, accountants, lawyers... married and unmarried alike. I met most of these women online; they all had good jobs and social standing. I am a very cautious person, so I usually chat with them for a while to ensure they are of good character and that we get along well before meeting in person. And I always use condoms. My principle is that enjoying life is our inherent human right, but it's not worth getting into trouble or even contracting a disease because of it. I almost fell in love with a girl I met online after we slept together, but I restrained myself. Even though she was a very nice person, I was always worried that such an open-minded girl
might sleep with other men behind my back online. This shows that deep down I'm still a very conservative man, haha.
My wife is someone I met at work. She had just graduated from university, was very beautiful and quiet, and we hit it off immediately. However, she was very conservative. I pursued her for over six months before we became a couple, but it took another six months before I tricked her into bed with me, haha. I never expected she was still a virgin. She didn't experience any pleasure the first night, but under my guidance, she improved quickly. Later, when I was almost 30, we got married. After the marriage, I deleted the contact information of all my friends on MSN and QQ, and began to turn over a new leaf, trying to be a good husband. Our life was very happy and fulfilling. My wife was also very smart; she could learn many techniques after I taught her. Sometimes we would also learn new techniques online and use them in our married life. Several years passed like this. I can guarantee that during these years, although I occasionally cheated (it's hard for an excellent man not to cheat, haha), overall, I was definitely a good husband. However, even the best married life eventually leads to visual fatigue. After using various positions and methods with the same person countless times, we became intimately familiar with each other's bodies. It really felt like the "left hand and right hand" in Guo Da and Cai Ming's skit. So, I couldn't resist and started having affairs again. Fortunately, I was experienced in this area and had excellent counter-surveillance skills, so my wife didn't find out. She continued to cater to me and satisfy me as always. Every time this happened, I felt incredibly guilty and resolved never to cheat again. However, it's a man's nature to want to try new things, and this society is full of temptations that are hard to resist. After each affair, I would buy my wife gifts and take her on trips abroad as compensation, but the guilt still lingered. Finally, one night, after my wife had been giving me oral sex and swallowed my semen, I made a bold decision: to have sex with her, so my wife could also enjoy more sexual pleasure!
I had heard stories of sex swapping before, but I always thought it was perverted. How could a man tolerate his wife having sex with another man? But that night, I suddenly understood. Sex swapping is just a way to spice up a couple's life and enhance their sex life. Couples with strained relationships usually seek out their own lovers; only couples with strong relationships engage in sex swapping. Only selfless husbands or wives would allow their partners to fully enjoy sexual pleasure with other couples. Moreover, *** is a very safe way; both parties are husband and wife, and both are clean and hygienic. It's a safe way to avoid conflict. After having this idea, I started to subtly bring it up with my wife. Unsurprisingly, my docile wife, curled up beside me, reacted strongly: "Are you crazy? How could you have such a thought! How could you exchange your wife for someone else's!" I repeatedly explained: "This is just a way to make our sex life more interesting, like imagining your partner as a movie star during sex. It's a harmless activity. I love you, that's why I want you to enjoy more and newer pleasures." My wife firmly objected, so I had to give up. Afterwards, I found some news reports about sex swapping and articles written by swappers, and sent them to my wife's email. Sometimes during sex, I would also tell her some sex swapping stories. After a while, I could see that my wife's prejudice against sex had lessened considerably. However, I was almost disheartened about my plans. Once, I went on a business trip with my colleague and friend. After drinking too much, we couldn't help but discuss sex swapping. After several rounds of probing, I learned that this couple had already had several swapping experiences! Actually, we knew them quite well. His wife was cheerful and lively, 30 years old, 162cm tall, very petite and beautiful. My colleague was 184cm tall, the same age as me, very robust and strong. I never imagined that they had started swapping a year ago. Sex swapping, which I had always thought was so distant and mysterious, was actually happening right next to us! We laughed heartily at the revelation. After laughing, I felt that our two couples were actually the best swapping partners! He told me he'd long coveted my tall, voluptuous wife, and had often fantasized about her being my wife while making love with his own. However, due to being colleagues, he could only dream about it. Now, he had a chance. I told him not to get too excited, because my wife was firmly against it. He said, "I'll take care of your wife, as long as you agree to let me seduce her and give me the opportunity!" Seeing my suspicious look, he laughed, "Don't doubt my motives. How about this: you make love to my wife first, and then you cooperate with me to get your wife." I agreed, but warned him my wife was very conservative, and if he couldn't manage it, it wouldn't be my fault. He shouldn't feel resentful that I'd already slept with his wife. He said, "No problem, if I can't, I accept it."
After returning from my business trip, my colleague started making arrangements. One day, he told me that his wife had agreed to let me come to his house on Friday night. Although I'm a seasoned adulterer, it was my first time doing this with my friend's wife, so I was a little nervous. I told him, "You need to go out for a walk first tonight, otherwise I can't do it." My friend laughed and said, "You're really conservative. No problem, call me after you're done, then I'll go home."
On the weekend, after lying to my wife that I was on a business trip, I went to his house. The doorbell rang, and his wife opened the door. She was as warm and cheerful as ever, showing no signs of anything amiss. However, she was wearing a tight-fitting dress, revealing her curves and sparking endless fantasies. Noticing my slight unease, she led me to the sofa in the living room, poured me a glass of water, and then sat down next to me. I won't go into the rest. Hehe. In short, it was a completely new experience; the soul-stirring pleasure was indescribable. Two hours later, after we calmed down, my colleague returned home. As soon as we met, he loudly asked his wife, "How was it? Did you entertain my colleague well?" His wife laughed and replied, "You'll have to ask him." I nodded quickly and said, "Very good, very good." Seeing my awkwardness, they burst into laughter. My colleague said, "I'm jealous, you haven't served me yet." After saying that, he stripped off his wife's already meager clothing, and then they started a battle on the sofa in front of me. After one round, I couldn't resist joining in, and the battlefield moved to the large bed in the inner room. Under the repeated attacks of the two burly men, his wife screamed repeatedly, experiencing ecstasy.
Next, I began to implement my plan against my stubborn wife. I invited them to my house every weekend to cook and eat together. The two women whispered in the kitchen, and I knew his wife was starting to brainwash him according to the plan. Of course, in the first stage, I couldn't mention any sexual topics to avoid offending my wife. During meals, the two men pretended to be drunk and started telling dirty jokes. His wife sometimes chimed in, and my wife, although a little shy, also laughed heartily. Sometimes they would pretend to be drunk and kiss and grope each other in front of us. Later, we all
got to know each other well. Once, his wife pretended to be drunk, and after dinner, while watching TV on the sofa, she buried her head in my colleague's crotch and gave him oral sex through his pants. Another time, they both pretended to be drunk, and in front of us, the husband took out his wife's breasts and played with them. The wife, not to be outdone, simply unbuckled her husband's belt and let him masturbate. My wife knew this was just playful banter between friends, and she sat beside me, laughing and watching their antics.
Meanwhile, every night when my wife and I made love, we started following a plan. When she was close to orgasm, I would ask her: "Do you want another man to join me in having sex with you?" At first, she would say no, and I would stop until she couldn't take it anymore and begged, saying, "I want another man to join you in having sex with me." After two weeks of this, I started asking her: "Do you want xxx (my colleague) to join me in having sex with you?" Following the same pattern, she started saying, "I want both of you to do me."
After that, sometimes the couple would stay at my house late on weekends. Once, when they were having sex, they deliberately didn't close the bedroom door. I also left our door ajar so I could faintly listen to them making love. I also made love with my wife, and I could feel that she was particularly excited. Sometimes my colleague would come to my house alone for dinner. Sometimes, when the two of them were cooking together in the kitchen, my colleague would take the opportunity to pretend to accidentally touch my wife's hand and sensitive areas. Although my wife pretended not to notice, I could tell she was aroused. I could even feel that she was getting wet.
One weekend, I pretended to be drunk. After dinner, while watching TV on the sofa, my wife was sitting between us. I started teasing my wife. My friend said, "Don't do this. My wife isn't here today. If you keep doing this, I'll get aroused." I pushed my wife away and said, "You're aroused. Come on, do it." My friend seized the opportunity and hugged my wife. He was all in, no questions asked. My wife protested, but he held her tightly, making it impossible for her to move. I took the opportunity to hug her too. In the arms of the two men, she said, "You're all crazy!" but her breathing became heavy. My friend started touching her breasts, but my wife seemed to have sobered up and firmly pushed his hands away. Seeing that the time wasn't right, I gave my friend a signal, carried her into the bedroom, closed the door, and started kissing her. I took off her clothes, and seeing that she was completely wet down there, I went at her vigorously.
After a period of preparation, my friend said the time was right and told me to say I was going on a business trip over the weekend, and he would come to my house on Saturday. He told me to wait for his call when he told me to come home. I lied and said I was going on a business trip, staying in the office until 10 pm. My friend texted me saying I could come home. When I got home, I saw my wife looking panicked, and I knew it was a done deal. My friend, meanwhile, was sitting on the sofa watching TV, his legs on the coffee table, looking smug. I asked him what he was doing there, and he said his wife was away on a business trip, so he came to visit. He added that he wasn't leaving today since he was home alone anyway. My wife kept gesturing to me, indicating that he should leave. I pretended to go to the bathroom and sent him a text message saying that my wife wasn't used to it yet, so why didn't he go home first? My friend replied: "Let your wife completely relax today, just listen to me."

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