The Transformation of the Cold and Alluring Wife - First Swap (Part 1)

I gently pulled my wife into my arms and softly asked, "Is there anything else?"

My wife wasn't as docile as usual; she turned slightly and said emotionally, "Yes, I don't want to watch you two do it!"

"Wife, then forget it!" Hearing this, I couldn't help but laugh and forcefully pulled my wife into my arms. "Fine! Who cares what other women are like? You're enough!"

"Really?" My wife looked up at me, her eyes filled with doubt. "I don't believe you!"

“Of course it’s true!” I said seriously. “This game is only fun when both parties participate. If you’re not around, what’s the difference between this and me secretly going to find other women?” Gently stroking my wife’s body, I continued, “Remember when I told you to be fully engaged, the more open the better? The reason I asked you to be open is because if you can’t be engaged, you won’t enjoy it, and you won’t feel the unique sensations and excitement that others bring. As for the conditions you mentioned earlier, I can agree to them now. But have you considered that people are emotional beings? In that kind of environment, no one can guarantee that reason can overcome desire. If I agree now but can’t control myself later, wouldn’t that be deceiving you? So let’s forget about it.”

My wife didn’t continue speaking and turned her back to me again. I knew that my wife’s heart was definitely not at peace at this moment. Seeing my wife’s actions, I didn’t insist anymore and put my arms around her from behind.

The next morning, just as I thought the plan had failed, my wife suddenly said as I was leaving, "Tell C that we're treating his wife to dinner when she arrives."

I turned around in surprise, looking at her, "What do you mean?!"

She rolled her eyes at me, "You know perfectly well! Go to work now."

After I told C about my wife's reaction, she told me that women are selfish, even more so than men. The women she had met, including his wife, were all very reluctant for their husbands to be with other women before and after the first swap. C jokingly teased, "Don't they realize how indiscriminate and promiscuous they are when they're having fun! It's like double standards!"
Finally, C told me he would talk to his wife and try to find a warm and relaxed environment so that his wife and my wife could fully immerse themselves in the experience.

C's wife arrived a day earlier than planned, and that evening my wife and I hosted a welcome dinner for her at the Royal Banquet Palace in Furong Garden. As we were leaving, my wife handed me a shopping bag: "I bought two scarves at Jinhua today. Give this one to her. Don't let C think we're being inconsiderate; after all, it's the first time she's given me a gift."

My wife's gesture surprised me; I hadn't expected her, usually so carefree, to be so thoughtful.

We arrived at the restaurant almost simultaneously with C. During our earlier chat, I learned that C's wife was from Chongqing and a year older than my wife. She had graduated from university in Shenzhen and joined a foreign company, working her way up to administrative supervisor within a few years. It's true what they say about how the environment shapes a person; C's wife perfectly embodied the characteristics of a Chongqing woman: tall, fair-skinned, and while her features weren't particularly striking, they were pleasing to the eye when put together.

After a brief greeting, I presented her with the gift. A fleeting look of surprise crossed C's wife's face as she took the scarf. But she quickly recovered, giving me a sweet smile, and the word "charming" instantly came to mind.
The two women had completely opposite personalities. My wife was a slow starter, and people who met her for the first time often perceived her as somewhat aloof and arrogant. C's wife, on the other hand, had the cheerful and outspoken personality of a Chongqing girl, and she also had a high alcohol tolerance.
After a few rounds of drinks, under the influence of the couple, the conversation gradually became more open, and the atmosphere became increasingly lively. My wife also shed her initial shyness and occasionally joined in the conversation. Women are indeed strange creatures; after the two women went to the restroom together, they suddenly became quite familiar with each other when they returned, sometimes whispering to each other, sometimes smiling gently. After
dinner, the two women, still wanting more, suggested going to a karaoke bar to showcase their singing talents. We two men were naturally eager to go and rushed to the karaoke bar.
My wife has a good voice, but unexpectedly, C's wife's voice was just as good, so naturally, the two women became the karaoke queens. C and I took on the role of waiters, constantly serving tea, wine, and fruit.
As mentioned before, my wife has a low alcohol tolerance; after a few beers, she was already tipsy and her behavior became increasingly unrestrained. After finishing a song, she took the fruit C offered her, swaying slightly, and then plopped down on C's lap. C, taking advantage of the situation, put one arm around her and raised his glass to me.
In the dim light, C's wife seemed unfazed by this scene, glancing at me casually before leaning closer, clinking her glass against mine, and downing it in one gulp. Seeing this, emboldened by the alcohol, I didn't back down and pulled C's wife into my arms.
C's wife glanced at me sideways, took a slice of watermelon from the fruit plate, took a small bite, and turned her head towards me, looking at me with a seductive yet provocative gaze.
The watermelon was red, but C's wife's red lips were even more vibrant. At that moment, I acted impulsively, no longer caring that my wife was beside me, and bit into the other end of the watermelon, my lips immediately feeling a warm, moist sensation.
The atmosphere in the private room gradually became hazy. My wife was already somewhat lost in passion in C's arms, and just as I was about to imitate C and roam over her, she pulled away from my embrace, grabbed a dice cup, and tapped it on the table: "Stop singing, let's play a game!"
The abrupt tapping shattered the brief moment of ambiguity. My wife broke free from C's embrace, blushing as she straightened her slightly disheveled clothes and shyly approached me: "How do we play?"
"Each of the four of us rolls the dice once. The person with the highest number can unconditionally ask the person with the lowest number to do something or ask a question." Before C's wife could speak, C stepped in and said, "No denying it, no lying!"
"Then you can go outside and run naked!" C's wife rolled her eyes at her husband and explained to us, "This is only within this private room. You can bring up any passionate topics and requests, but you can't do anything!" After saying that, she turned to look at my wife: "Is that okay?"
My wife pondered for a moment, and finally, under the gaze of the three of us, slowly nodded.
In the first round, C's wife rolled the lowest die, while C rolled the highest. C, beaming with pride, blurted out, "While I was away, besides attending two events organized by Lao Zheng, did you see any other men?"
"No!" C's wife replied firmly, "I wouldn't cheat on you!"
C, looking pleased, picked up the dice cup first. This time, his wife rolled the highest, while C's wife rolled the lowest. His wife hesitated for a long time without asking a question, finally managing to utter a few words after our urging: "Did you like dinner tonight?"
Hearing this, C spat out the mouthful of wine he had just drunk, while I clutched my stomach, staring at my wife in astonishment. C's wife, however, said seriously, "It's delicious, thank you."
The game continued, and the conversation gradually became more open. After the wife lost once, C's wife looked at her and asked, "Do you like doing it with my husband?"
As the game reached its climax, the wife slowly loosened up and replied without hesitation, "Yes!"
"What do you like about him?" C's wife disrupted the game rules and continued to ask.
The wife touched C's genitals: "Here!"
"Then kiss it!" C's wife continued to entice. The wife looked at me, and just as she was about to fulfill her request, she suddenly realized: "No! This is the third request."
Amidst the laughter of everyone, the suddenly awakened wife slapped C hard.
In the end, she couldn't escape this fate either. After losing again, under the gaze of the three, the wife pulled down C's pants and kissed him. Soon, C became erect, but at this moment, C's wife pressed the pause button in time.
The game continued, and the ambiguity remained! When C's wife shook the wheel to its maximum, she looked straight at me, who had the smallest wheel: "Want to do it with me?"
I glanced at my wife, then looked back at her: "Yes!"
"Do you like using condoms?" She tried the same trick on me again.
"No!" I answered honestly.
"I don't like them either! Love should be open and honest!" C's wife smiled mischievously: "But for everyone's safety, let's stop here for today. If you're willing, go for a medical check-up together tomorrow!"
I looked at C's wife, stunned.
The next day, my wife woke up before me. Seeing me awake, she looked at me with her beautiful eyes: "Going?"
"What?" I didn't react for a moment and asked in confusion: "Where to?"
"His wife said it yesterday!" My wife pinched me: "You're pretending!"
"You decide!" Composing myself, I remembered yesterday's scene and hugged my wife: "I'll do whatever you say!"
"We'll see!" My wife hesitated for a long time: "Let's get up and eat first!"

That morning, after C's questioning, my wife finally went out with me. After the medical check-up, the two women actually left us behind and went shopping hand in hand. It wasn't until nine o'clock at night that my wife returned home with bags and packages, still looking like she hadn't had enough.
After that moment, my wife nestled in my arms and said, "Sister Zhu said she wants to go to the Banyan Tree hot springs on the third day of the Lunar New Year!"

I've had a habit of keeping a diary since I was little, and these entries are actually records I made after each activity over the past few years. Originally, I just wanted to look back on these beautiful memories when I'm old, tired, and can't do it anymore. For several years, I was just a visitor on the forum, never uploading anything.
A few days ago, seeing the experiences shared by friends on the forum, I got the urge to try it myself and uploaded some after getting my wife's permission.
But unfortunately, people's thinking is strange. After uploading the diary, I saw some comments saying it was a repost or a novel. Admittedly, I embellished the atmosphere and scenes when recording these experiences, but each experience was real, not wishful thinking or fiction. They say beauty is in the eye of the beholder. If you think the experience is real, take a closer look; if you think it's wishful thinking, then you don't need to offend your eyes. If anyone feels they can learn or draw some lessons from it to add some fun to their relationship, then I will continue to upload more experiences. Otherwise, I will save these experiences on my computer so that years later, they can be a private memory for my wife and me.
Finally, thank you all for your attention and comments. In the past two or three years, my wife and I have had our own circle of friends and have not looked for single men. We believe that this game is more fun when couples participate together, so we only prefer like-minded couples. Thank you again for adding us single men, but I can only apologize here.

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