[Others' wives are always better - Wife-swapping games] (Part 1) Author: wlmqwlmq

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"Others' wives are always better"—Wife-swapping games

Xiaomin and I met in college; I was two years ahead of her. Later, we both stayed on to teach at the university. We've been married
for eight years, and Xiaomin still hasn't considered having children, which I don't mind too much. But
since 2010, she seems to have become obsessed with chatting online. Every night, she's glued to the computer, typing
away animatedly, completely absorbed, even to the point of forgetting to eat or sleep. This makes me somewhat disappointed and confused.
Is this what people often call the "seven-year itch"? Has our passion
faded so quickly before the fruit of our love has even arrived?

On weekend afternoons, Xiaomin plays on her computer as usual, while I, as usual, lie in bed taking a nap, each
doing our own thing, unrelated to the other. Just then, I heard Xiaomin's phone ring. She seemed to be invited out, and then said,
"I have something to do, let's hurry back, Sister Han." Oh, it was Teacher Han,
the wife , a shopaholic. She must have wanted Xiaomin to go shopping with her.

Hearing Xiaomin close the door, I slowly got out of my pajamas, but a hint of curiosity lingered. I wanted to see if she had turned off her computer and
what she was doing on it. So I went into the study. Careless Xiaomin hadn't even taken her house keys before
rushing out.

I sat down at the computer, moving the mouse. QQ wasn't offline; a man's avatar wearing glasses was flashing incessantly
. I clicked on his avatar, found the chat history, and saw my wife say, "My friend called me out to look at
clothes , I'll be back in a bit, wait for me!" Pfft! What's going on? So intimate? A pang of jealousy rose within me
. I continued scrolling through the chat history—the "darling" and "I miss you" messages—and I couldn't help but
clench my teeth, my gums itching.

Wanting to know what kind of man this was, I typed, "Where are you from? What do you
work for? Where are you now?" I typed it but didn't send it. I held back, not wanting to make things worse and give myself away
. My wife would definitely be furious when she got back. After all, it was private space. Although there were some ambiguous
words, the internet is virtual; what could I do without evidence? But I couldn't resist the urge to spy
. After locking the door, I returned and meticulously reviewed their chat history. Looking at the first few lines, this man seemed
very close to us. Reading further, judging from his tone, he sounded like Director Zheng from our school's academic affairs office.
He was talking about school gossip and romantic escapades, praising my Xiaomin for being so young
and beautiful. He mentioned countless men cheating on Xiaomin on the first meeting. I don't want to lose my dear Min Xiaomin
!

Back in the bedroom, lying on the bed, I thought about their conversation, about Director Zheng's wife, Teacher Han,
about Teacher Han bending over and letting me thrust into her fleshy hole. Ah! I could make love with Director Zheng's wife?
Hahaha… But my Xiaomin got her by that Director Zheng? Thinking about this, my heart still
ached . Heh, what am I thinking? Even if I wanted to, my wife might not agree!

Around 5 p.m., Xiaomin came over with a big smile and said, "I was shopping with Sister Han just now, and she said she's
planning to treat us to dinner tonight. Are you coming?" I wondered to myself, is it Sister Han who wants to treat us, or is Brother Zheng just asking for a meal?
I said, "Why would they invite us for no reason? They're a leader!" Xiaomin hesitated,
then finally said, "Sister Han said that Director Zheng admires you. His niece is in your department and often mentions your teaching
methods to Director Zheng. Sister Han also praised you for being handsome and promising... Whatever, they're rich. We can
just go with the flow and have a meal with them..."

"Hmph! I bet you're not just going with the flow for one meal, are you? Fine, Director Zheng Ruijin, you've
been seducing my wife online. Let's see how I handle her!" I muttered bitterly to myself, but said aloud,
"Okay, I'll listen to my wife. I won't do anything she says. Maybe Sister Han has fallen for me? Haha..."
My wife was overjoyed when she heard me agree and said, "I'll go turn off the computer..." She ran off happily. I shook
my head, guessing she was going to tip off Director Zheng via QQ.

After we finished getting ready, we took a taxi to the Xiaodao Hotel, which was some distance from Xiamen University. Director Zheng and his wife were
already waiting in the private room. After exchanging pleasantries, we took our seats and the dishes were served. Director Zheng picked up two bottles of Yanghe Blue Classic
and Tianzhilan liquor. He raised his glass and began his remarks: "Today, I invited Professor Ai (sweat! When did I get promoted to professor
?) and Teacher Min for a small gathering. Firstly, because Professor Ai is one of the most promising and talented young
talents , a source of pride for our school and our department; secondly, Teacher Min and her family have always
had a good relationship, like sisters, so both our families should maintain close contact, both professionally and personally." " Let's get to know each other better, help each other,
exchange feelings, and promote friendship. Come on, let's raise a glass together, cheers!" Sister Han chimed in, "Come on,
Xiao Ai, Xiao Min, let's have a drink!" I thanked her repeatedly, "Thank you for your kindness, Director Zheng, thank you, Sister Han!"
But in my heart, I cursed, "Hmph! You've set up a trap, your real intention isn't the wine, and you, looking like a skinny monkey
, are trying to seduce my wife..." I glanced at Sister Han, who was smiling at me. Today she
was wearing a floral t-shirt, her long hair was tied up, and a strand of her hair, dyed reddish-brown, fell to her left cheek. Her charming face made my
heart flutter. I thought: Is there a chance tonight? How did everything happen so suddenly? Will Director Zheng really push his wife
into my arms?

After several rounds of drinks and dishes, we continued drinking and chatting, until we were thoroughly enjoying ourselves. Despite his skinny build, Director Zheng's alcohol tolerance is
not to be underestimated. As we were talking, he opened a second bottle of Tianzhilan. Sister Han was also very enthusiastic and
kept urging me to drink. After drinking half of the second bottle, I said that I couldn't hold my liquor and would stop drinking. Director Zheng didn't press the issue too hard. After finishing the main course,
he looked at Xiaomin and said, "I heard you sing quite well. They have a karaoke bar here, let's give
Teacher Xiaomin a platform to showcase her voice, hahaha..." Sister Han chimed in, "Great! Great!
Let's go have some fun!"

The four of us walked from the restaurant into the karaoke bar. The waiter brought over a few small plates of melon seeds and fruit, and before leaving, asked
, "Would you like some beer and drinks?" Director Zheng blurted out, "A dozen, please...
Let's drink and have some fun... If we didn't drink enough baijiu, we'll cap it with beer..."

The waiter scurried over with twelve bottles of beer. Director Zheng opened a few bottles and downed them in one gulp. I
had no choice but to drink some with him. Director Zheng pulled Xiaomin along, drinking and singing. I was a little indignant, but I didn't say anything.
However, Sister Han was there to keep me company, making small talk and occasionally clinking glasses. After a while,
Sister Han said she was feeling very dizzy, and I suggested ending the gathering. But Director Zheng said, "It's a rare
weekend , everyone should have a good time. I have a room key from the owner here. Xiao Ai, take your sister-in-law to her room to rest
, and then come back quickly, room 608..." My wife, Xiao Min, smiled and said, "Go ahead, I'll sing with
Director and wait for you."

Hearing this, I sobered up considerably, but for the sake of making the act real, I still pretended to be drunk
and said, "Okay... okay..." I helped Sister Han up, and she put
her arm around my neck. We swayed and went into the elevator. When we entered the room, Sister Han leaned to the side, locking the door behind her. I put Sister Han on the bed, but she didn't let go of my neck. I pressed myself against her. Wow! Such big breasts! They made my blood boil and my lust run wild. But how could a mere associate professor like me dare to make a move on my boss's wife? I tried to break free from her embrace, but she held me tighter, her breasts stimulating my senses. Thinking of the explicit, lewd words her husband had spoken to my daughter, Xiaomin, at noon, my desire for revenge burned fiercely. I quickly weighed the pros and cons: although I wasn't sure if Mrs. Zheng was truly drunk or feigning it, taking advantage of her shouldn't be a problem. If she was faking it, it meant she was interested, so why not go with the flow and see the director's wife's allure and charm? If she was truly drunk, given the conversation between her husband and my wife, I should act quickly! With this in mind, I yielded to Sister Han, thrusting my chest against her full breasts. Not to be outdone, Sister Han pressed her lips to my face and showered me with passionate kisses, her tongue swirling wildly in my mouth, her right hand caressing my already swollen crotch… Without further ado, I rolled over onto my back on the bed, and Sister Han casually unbuttoned my shirt and loosened my belt, pulling out my engorged penis and shamelessly taking it in. Sister Han's oral skills were superb, her pressure just right, her swallowing spitting freely, her sucking and licking just right, her technique adept, occasionally sucking my testicles into her mouth, tickling and tingling, even my beloved wife Xiaomin had never served me like this, the feeling was truly blissful. I took the opportunity to unbutton her shirt as well, her two breasts swaying and popping out, I kneaded Sister Han's breasts , and she immediately let out moans of "Ah… Ah… Ah… Mmm…", she was several times more wanton than I had imagined Sister Han. Seeing that the time was ripe, I took off our clothes, and we embraced naked. I reciprocated by taking her nipple into my mouth, while Sister Han moaned and reached out to grasp my penis, gently stroking it. My penis bounced wildly in her hand. I quickly stripped Sister Han naked, and our two smooth, naked bodies intertwined. Sister Han thrust her chest , holding her plump breasts, and said, "It's so itchy... good little brother... suck it again..." I sucked on her nipple repeatedly, eliciting cries of "Ahhh... ohhh..." from Sister Han . I reached down to Sister Han's lower body; her pubic hair was thick, dark, and glossy, and her vulva was already soaking wet. I didn't dare to delay, guiding my penis to her vagina, and with a soft " plop, " it plunged in all the way. Sister Han swayed her slender waist, moaning, "Ah...ah...so big...ah...so deep...good little brother...fuck me harder...it's so itchy inside...oh...oh...so good...harder... oh...good little brother...stir it inside...stir it a little...like this...like this is so stimulating...it feels so good... " Poor me, unable to withstand Sister Han's exaggerated cries, my waist tightened, and I ejaculated all the essence into her womb. My ejaculation quickly subsided, but Sister Han was still unsatisfied, her legs clamping my buttocks as if afraid I would leave her. Unable to refuse her advances, I thrust my waning penis forcefully into her vagina a few times. Suddenly, I heard the sound of a doorknob turning, abruptly waking me from my sweet reverie. My previously firm penis instantly went limp, silently slipping out of Han Jie's vagina, tumbling off her body , and I pulled the blanket over my naked form… The person who burst through the door was none other than Director Zheng and my beloved wife, Xiaomin, who had just been singing in the KTV room. [To be continued]

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