After my wife cheated on me, we swapped things (I posted this before, just reorganized).

When I met my wife, she was still a virgin. We were both twenty-one. She was a conservative girl who had never been in a relationship before, and she had rejected several boys who had pursued her. Perhaps it was fate, but we worked together and gradually became familiar with each other. She often wore tight jeans, and her round buttocks were particularly sexy. Every time I saw her round buttocks, I couldn't help but get an erection. I took her for walks every day, and slowly we developed feelings for each other. One time, we couldn't control ourselves, and I pushed her down in a hotel. It was her first time, and she was very shy. I had only been intimate once before, and after finally penetrating her, she screamed in pain. Seeing the red spots on the white sheets gave me a strange sense of satisfaction.
That night, we had sex six times. She was in so much pain the whole time, and we never used a condom. Fortunately, she didn't get pregnant. After that, our relationship heated up rapidly, and we went to hotels whenever we had time. I couldn't stand her being even slightly friendly with other boys. I would get upset if she even talked to other boys. I was too selfish back then.
She was very good to me, especially accommodating, but after a while, I saw other pretty girls and wanted to break up with her. We often argued about this, breaking up and getting back together repeatedly. Perhaps it was fate, but after two years of sweetness and arguments, we finally got married.
After marriage, I treated my wife very casually, but she was very persistent. She loved me as always and cared for me meticulously. However, I got used to it and took her efforts for granted.
Now, let me talk about my wife. She's 1.65 meters tall, neither fat nor thin, and her looks are average—not particularly beautiful, but not bad either. She seems petite next to my 1.8-meter height. At that time, because of my work, I had access to many girls, and I flirted with them. Although nothing actually happened, my wife and I argued about it many times. Later, our daughter was born, and our financial situation wasn't very good. Our relationship remained the same, but she gave more. I was a complete jerk back then, preferring to drink and gamble with my friends rather than spend time with her. I even hit her once after drinking.
Perhaps my indifference hurt her. Six years into our marriage, during the Spring Festival, she cheated on me with a classmate. It was close to the Spring Festival, and we went home for the holidays. One night, she kept sending text messages—WeChat didn't exist then. I assumed she was chatting with her family and didn't think much of it. But in the days that followed, she seemed to be secretly sending text messages, hiding from me. I went back to work on the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, while she took our daughter back to her parents' home. Usually, she would return after a day or two and make frequent phone calls, but this time she didn't call once. She didn't return until the fourth day after I urged her. After returning, she secretly sent text messages behind my back. I felt something was wrong, but I firmly believed she was good to me and wouldn't cheat. I was wrong.
I remember it was February 13th, the day before Valentine's Day. I went to work, and when I got home that evening, my daughter told me, "My aunt took care of me today; Mom went out and just came back." I immediately panicked. My wife takes care of our daughter every day and never trusts anyone else to look after her. My wife's face turned pale when she heard what our daughter said, and she started threatening our daughter, telling her not to tell anyone. I got angry and started questioning her. She initially denied everything, vehemently denying it, saying she'd gone shopping with her best friend. When I tried to call her friend, she finally relented and told the truth. It turned out she'd been texting and calling her classmate several times a day; she'd gone to see her old classmate. I asked if it was just a meeting. She said, "Everything that could happen, happened! They met in the square, and afterwards, her classmate took her to a hotel…"
Hearing this, my heart ached terribly. She cried and begged for my forgiveness. In a fit of rage, I started hitting her, stopping only when my daughter cried. At that moment, I felt utterly powerless, like a walking corpse. The next day, I went to work as usual, despite having a fever. The main problem was the psychological torment. At that moment, I finally understood what it meant to live a life that felt like an eternity!
From then on, I became completely despondent. I pressed her for her classmate's address, but she refused. I became even more enraged and violent. I pressured her to divorce me; when she refused, I beat her. I was in unbearable pain, and my wife was also badly injured. We went through this tug-of-war. She just wouldn't divorce me. I didn't want to see her or anyone else every day, so I quit my job. I felt like everyone knew I was being cheated on, and they were definitely gossiping about me behind my back. I was mentally broken, drowning my sorrows in alcohol almost every day. Only alcohol could numb me and temporarily forget the pain!

I endured this suffering for over two years, constantly searching for a solution because the feeling was just too unbearable. By chance, I saw online that ******** could improve marital relationships. At that time, I was still quite conservative and found it unbelievable. But, with nothing to lose, I told my wife about it. She was indifferent, and we didn't pay much attention. However, I started looking at information about swapping partners…
Another year passed, and our relationship remained the same. During this time, I also met a woman online, a few years older than me. We had a one-night stand, and she wanted to continue, but I didn't persist because I felt guilty. My wife had been cheating on me for years, and I still couldn't let go. If her husband knew about us, wouldn't he be in just as much pain as I was? I resolutely cut off all contact with her.
I was exhausted by the stalemate in my relationship with my wife and didn't want to continue. I decided to do a swap. After telling my wife, she was afraid the consequences would be worse. I said we were already on the verge of divorce, how much worse could it get? I started contacting other couples online, but finding a suitable partner wasn't easy! However, perseverance pays off, and I finally found someone I could date.
The other person wasn't my spouse, but rather a lover. The man was in his forties, and the woman was only in her twenties. That was all we knew; we didn't know anything else and didn't ask for details, as everyone has their own privacy. We chatted casually for a while, and the other person kept urging us to meet, but we couldn't make up our minds. After all, the consequences were unpredictable, and there were many examples online of swapping ending in worse outcomes. Then one day in May, the other person asked to meet again. I asked my wife's opinion, and she said, "It's up to me," without much hope. I finally decided to meet him, and we agreed to meet in the evening. After get off work, my wife and I took a shower. My wife put on a dress, black stockings, and high heels, and after a quick and casual makeover, we set off. The other party had been waiting for a while. When we met, my wife was rather disappointed. The man was older, not very tall, and of average appearance. The woman wasn't dressed up much, wearing a white shirt and jeans, but her natural beauty was undeniable. She seemed quite satisfied with me, and kept glancing at me shyly. The man also seemed satisfied with my wife, but she didn't want to continue. I said, "Let's chat for a while first. It would be impolite to just walk away after a first meeting." We went to a karaoke bar, got a small private room, ordered some beer (the two ladies don't drink alcohol), and ordered drinks and fruit platters, and sang together.
A while later, my wife went to the restroom, and the other man (hereinafter referred to as Wen) also went. Only the other woman (hereinafter referred to as Li) and I were in the private room. Li looked very innocent. I started touching her breasts; they were about the same size as my wife's, but being young, they were quite firm. She didn't resist. I then touched her genitals, and she was already quite wet…

After a while, my wife and Wen returned one after the other, and we continued singing and drinking. Li went to the restroom, and I went to the bar to pay the bill. Only my wife and Wen were in the private room. When I returned, Li hadn't come back yet. Wen was embracing my wife, his hand inside her clothes, groping… I wonder if he touched her genitals? My wife's face was flushed. When she saw me, she broke free from Wen's grasp and got up to straighten her clothes. Seeing this, I didn't feel any anger at all; instead, I felt a strange thrill. That's when I realized I had changed!
After Li arrived, we got up and left. The rest of us walked along the road, discussing our next activities. Although Li was young and beautiful, I still couldn't decide whether to actually switch. We walked aimlessly, and Li got a little angry and walked ahead, with Wen chasing after her, leaving only my wife and me behind. I still couldn't make up my mind. I had no choice but to ask my wife's opinion. My wife, who had firmly disagreed when we first met, now wanted to switch. She said that as long as it could improve our relationship, it wouldn't hurt to try, but no matter the outcome, it could only happen once. I wonder what Wen had said to my wife while I was away that made her change her mind so quickly.
After listening to my wife, I finally made up my mind. My wife and I quickly chased after them. Wen and Li were not far ahead, and Li was throwing a tantrum at Wen. I told Wen about our decision, and he managed to cheer Li up. We hailed a taxi and headed towards a nearby star-rated hotel… but when we arrived at the hotel, we realized we hadn't brought any condoms, and there was nowhere to buy them nearby. We had to take another taxi and search along the way, finally finding an adult store on the roadside. We bought two boxes of condoms and then turned back to the hotel. After all this back and forth, it was past midnight. Wen and Li went to check into the hotel. After checking in, my wife and Li took the room key and left first, while Wen and I followed behind. Wen quietly asked me, "Does your wife know how to give oral sex?" I said she occasionally gives me oral sex, but her technique isn't very good. I doubt she'd give you oral sex; she's quite conservative.

After entering the room, everyone started showering.
My wife and I had also showered before leaving, so we quickly rinsed off and got dressed. After all, it was our first time, and we were a little shy. We walked to the bedside. Wen said, "Let's begin." I nodded. Wen started taking off my wife's dress. My wife resisted slightly. I started taking off Li's clothes and jeans. Li was wearing a sexy lace panty. She took off her bra and panties herself. Her pubic hair was very thick and slightly damp...
After taking off my wife's dress, Wen groped and kissed her black stockings. He slowly took off my wife's stockings and underwear and started kissing her. Unexpectedly, my wife French kissed him. Li was a little angry when she saw this and questioned Wen, "You promised you wouldn't French kiss!" Wen then left my wife's lips and started kissing her neck. My wife let out a soft moan... Seeing this, I couldn't hold back any longer. I put on a condom and entered Li's body... Wen continued kissing my wife, from her breasts to her clitoris, teasing her until her face flushed. Seeing that we had started, Wen put his penis on my wife's face and asked if she could give him oral sex. Unexpectedly, my wife didn't say anything and took it in. This really surprised me! Li and I proceeded at a leisurely pace. Seeing this, I removed the condom and placed my penis near Li's mouth. Without a word, Li swallowed it whole.
Wen and my wife were passionately licking each other in a 69 position, and my wife began to get wet. Seeing that the time was right, Wen put on a condom and entered my wife's body. When I saw another man entering my wife's body, I was incredibly aroused, with a slight bitterness...

Li gave me oral sex for a while, and I put on a condom and continued thrusting. Because the condom I bought wasn't the ultra-thin type, Li might have been a little uncomfortable. She wanted me to take it off, but Wen refused. Li said that it was indeed uncomfortable and she could give me oral sex. My wife and Wen continued, and my wife kept moaning softly. Usually, she's very loud, but maybe I was making her feel uncomfortable! I was so excited I couldn't resist, so I put my penis in my wife's mouth while Wen was having sex with her from behind... After several rounds, Wen felt he couldn't take it anymore, took off the condom, and ejaculated on my wife. I hadn't come yet, and Li continued to give me oral sex. The moment I ejaculated, I sprayed some on Li, who quickly spit it out. I quickly apologized to Li; I just couldn't hold back.
Afterwards, we were both exhausted. Wen lay on the bed to rest, while Li went to shower, and my wife also showered. Wen wanted us to stay, but after ejaculating, I didn't have any more desire for stimulation, only a feeling of emptiness. I refused, and my wife and I took a taxi home.
When we got home, I noticed I had brought Wen's shoes. I wondered why they weren't comfortable; it turned out I had put them on the wrong shoes. It was already past 2 AM, and I didn't call Wen again. But recalling the excitement of the previous encounter, I got hard again, and my wife and I started again. This time, I felt particularly vigorous, and my wife moaned softly, our lovemaking incessant…
The next day, Wen called, saying I'd worn the wrong shoes and asked me to change them when I had time. I said I had time that day, but he said he was busy and we should do it another day. Unexpectedly, when he called a few days later, my wife had already thrown away the shoes.

For a long time after that, my wife and I had sex two or three times a day, and the quality of our sex life improved significantly. Just thinking about her moaning under another man made me incredibly hard. Even more remarkably, the psychological trauma I had suffered because of my wife's infidelity gradually disappeared. I stopped being depressed and became more cheerful. I had previously read a story online about a couple who swapped partners due to relationship problems, ultimately leading to a complete breakdown and separation. Our situation was the opposite. This swap repaired our relationship, making it even stronger than when we were dating. To this day, my wife and I are very grateful to that couple; they saved our relationship from collapse. Wen contacted us again afterward, but my wife became pregnant again. We had to give up, and gradually lost contact.

High Mountain Flowing Water Haha: 2020-07-16 15:29:20
Now we've completely moved on from the shadows of the past, and we've become incredibly close again. Sometimes during sex, I even ask her about her lover's positions with her—it's really exciting. My wife's oral skills have also become very proficient. I want her to find herself a lover, but she keeps disagreeing, saying that she's still traumatized by how I treated her after her affair. It seems I really hurt her deeply back then, and I hope to spend my whole life making amends. She only agrees when she's experiencing pleasure, but then she changes her mind. I sincerely hope my wife can have a happy and fulfilling sex life…

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