Three, meetIn the first two months of their relationship with K, the two husbands lusted after each other on the Internet, without the direct participation of the wives, and neither party asked to meet. That is to say, so far, although K and I have established a considerable degree of mutual trust, strictly speaking, we don't even know if the other party is really husband and wife and the wife did agree to the exchange. I admit that I have thought of this question more than once, and it is estimated that K will have similar questions. Even so, I still choose to believe and understand K. After all, out of my own considerations, I didn't take the initiative to meet him. At the same time, I was vaguely mentally prepared that maybe one day I would find that K was a smart and humorous single man. "If his other conditions are not bad, even if he is a single man, will I allow him to date my wife?" I once asked myself, but refused to give an answer.In early August, I went to a neighboring country in the north for a meeting. I felt bored living alone in a hotel, so I entered Penguin to chat with K. Just after jokingly pouring out the distress of being temporarily single, K replied: "Give me the phone number in the hotel room. Let my wife talk with you." His wife is not virtual! This is my first reaction. This was the first time I had contact with a woman other than my wife since I fantasized about changing wives and masturbating in a hotel during a business trip last fall. I sent the phone number to K, my heart pounding involuntarily. The dingling phone rang, and I swallowed a mouthful of spit to moisten my dry mouth, and grabbed the phone: "Hello." "Hello, hello!" A clear female voice greeted generously. "Hello, Mrs. K!" I said.The following dialogue is from my memory. Several years have passed, and it is impossible to accurately restore the words and sentences used at that time, but the basic content is good. After all, this is the first "wife" I met on the road of wife-swapping and cuckolding, and it left a much deeper impression on me than the men and women who came later.K's wife: I heard from K that you were on a business trip alone, and you suffered. Hee hee hee.Me: Hehe, I heard from K that you are very virtuous and kind. It turned out to be so gloating.K's Wife: You bubbling bad guys, take some pain to show that God is just.Me: Are we bubbling bad? Including your husband?Wife K: Both of you are not good people.Me: Well, you and my wife have something in common. She said that your husband and I are perverted.Wife K: To say that both of you are perverts is light. It seems that my sister is still soft-hearted and lenient.Me: Your sister? Then should you call me brother-in-law?Wife K: No matter what you call you, you are a pervert. I have to form a united front with my sister to avoid being bullied by you.Me: Don't worry, neither K nor I will bully Ms. We are serving each other's wives in exchange. and many more, What did you say? You and my wife form a united front? Hahaha! Ha ha ha ha!Wife K: What are you thinking about again? make you so happy?Me: Hahahaha, it’s not that I’m thinking badly, it’s that I remembered what your husband said, let me do the same thing with himComrades in the trenches. Ha ha!K's Wife: Look, I gave you to Beauty. He reported to me as soon as he finished speaking. Let me see, you two are talkingLeather goods. It's 㞞 (pronounced song, two tones) when you're really in the trenches.Me: Hey, I said, your hometown is in HB City?Wife K: Yes. Did K tell you? Where are you from?Me: I am also from HB City. K didn't say it. It was I who heard you say "㞞了" just now, with an HB accent.By the way, do you know what "㞞" means? Ha ha ha ha.K's wife: It means that once you and K get serious, you will soften. Is it so flattering to be scolded?Me: Hey hey hey. Will I be soft when I enter your husband's trenches to fight? Let the facts speak for themselves. ISuggestion, look up the meaning of "㞞" when you have time. hey-hey. (In the northern dialect, the original meaning of 㞞 is JingFluid, weak is the extended meaning. )Wife K: You don’t need to check to know that it’s not a good word, or it will drive you crazy like this?Me: Hehe, K and I are loyal all our lives. It's hard to get a chance to go crazy, don't hurry up Chance? But... Hey, if K and I really go to each other's trenches to fight, Isafer than him.K's wife: I don't understand.Me: I heard from K that weeds grew around his trenches. I hid in the trenches for concealment. mineThere is only grass on the high side of the first trench, and the other three sides are bare. K is prone to violence insidedew. Hehehe. By the way, K is right, right?Wife K: Hee hee hee. what's wrong? You don't like too much grass? I like it. More importantly, curiosity. I have never seen a trench surrounded by grass. please helpI kept the original ecology of the trenches well and kept them moist, waiting for me to go for a careful on-the-spot investigation.Wife K: OK, welcome, as long as you don't 㞞! Hahaha....My wife K and I come and go, playing word games on the surface, but the hidden content is extremely obscene. This kind of dialogue is not only the first time in my life, but also let me understand that K's wife is a woman who can let go. K is a lucky guy, if one day my wife is like K's wife..., I thought while feeling the psychological restlessness and physical reaction."We've been talking for so long, should you say something to me?" K's wife's voice came over. What should I say to her? Haven't I been saying it all the time? I was confused for a few seconds and seemed to understand what she really meant. "Oh, yes. I should say something to a sexy wife like you. But... Is it unfair to K that my wife is not around?"Ping? "I was a little hesitant. I have no psychological barriers to talking to K when my wife doesn't know about it, because after all, both parties are men. But is it considered cheating to talk about sex with a woman other than his wife?"It doesn't matter. When you go home, let K chat with my sister. He is not as patient as you. He has been listening to the side just now. He is more anxious than you and me.... Hee hee hee hee, be honest! Oh no Talking about you, talking about him." Wife K was obviously dealing with us two men at the same time. I'm absolutely sure what she just meant. It seems that K also has a strong cuckold complex, longing for his wife to have more explicit verbal exchanges with other men.Me: Brothers and sisters, since you have my brother giving the green light by your side, I won’t hide my words. May I?Wife K: Say whatever you want. We are all listening.Me: Was your cunt wet when you said I was in dude's trench?Wife K: It's wet, it's still wet.Me: So does your cunt smell bad now?K's wife: I don't know.Me: Reach out and smell it. Why don't you let my brother smell it for me and tell me.Wife K: Do you like show or not?Me: I like cunts. Sassy cunts are more promiscuous (in northern dialect, it refers specifically to female lewdness). You have hairy cunt, that means youVery wavy. Did you smell it?Wife K: Yes. Sao. It's all for you to say.Me: When we meet, I will ask your husband to strip you naked, and then separate your thighs to reveal your black skin.Hairy pussy come let me smell, let me play, let me fuck. are you willing?Wife K: Yes. come quickly.Me: Not only will I go, I will also bring my wife with me. Your husband broke your black haired pussy for me to play withMy Wife's Hairless White Pussy Breaks Off For Your Husband To Play With. Are you jealous?Wife K: Don't be jealous. I'm not jealous as long as you play with me.Me: I want to lick your pussy. Like to let me lick?Wife K: I like it.Me: Let your husband lick it for you on my behalf, and lick it right now.Wife K: Hmm... oh... oh... comfortable...Me: Now I'm licking your pussy with my tongue, sticking my finger in your pussy hole, smelling your pussy in my nosesmell. I want to fuck you.Wife K: Hmm... I want you to fuck me.Me: Please. Beg me to fuck your cunt.Wife K: Please fuck me.Me: Where did you fuck you?Wife K: Fuck my pussy, fuck my big pussy... big black haired pussy. Oh... hurry up.Me: tell your hubby to represent me, point the head of the dick at your pussy, and stuff it in slowly until the endThen pull it all out. Tuck it in again. Like it?Wife K: I like it. I love you fucking me... oh... oh... so comfortable.Me: like me to press on you instead of your husband?Wife K: Like...Me: I like your husband giving you to play with me?Wife K: I like to let you play. He's just a bastard, a green-haired bastard, giving his wife to you to fuck. uh... oh...Fuck me. You bastards, you are all bastards, sooner or later you will be cuckolded. oh...comfortable...Moaning on the phone, K's wife's words became more and more vague. While imagining the obscene scene on the other end of the wire, I quickly stroked the purple-black cock over and over again until streams of milky white semen shot out from the opening of the urethra and landed on the other bed opposite.I confessed the experience to my wife the night I got home. "How did you feel afterwards? Do you still want to do it?" My wife quietly listened to my story, and then asked softly after a pause. I breathed a sigh of relief. Although my wife has always shown a peaceful and open attitude since she knew about my desire to change wives, I still feel a little guilty and wonder if this incident will change her attitude. After all, this was beyond the sexual obscenity within marriage, and she was only made aware of it afterwards. But after living together for 20 years, I could tell from her tone that things weren't as bad as I feared. I organized my feelings and answered truthfully: "It feels very exciting. As long as you can accept it, I don't regret having such an experience at all, and I hope to go further. I cherish the harmony and stability of our marriage, but can Occasionally going crazy, I don't think it's a bad thing for you or me.""Hold me," the wife pressed her body to my chest, "Then you also want me to be... flirty like K's wife with other men?" The wife is from Jiangnan. In my impression, she didn't use "lang" in her vocabulary to refer to women's profligacy. Asking this now is probably learned from me. I hugged my wife tightly, held her breast with my hand, clamped the nipple between the index finger and middle finger and squeezed it gently. "I want to watch you flirt. But everyone's way of expression is definitely different. K's wife is an arrogant and outgoing flirt, that's her personality. As for you, your flirt is much more reserved than hers. As long as you don't suppress it on purpose Your desire, no matter how you express it, I find it very exciting." The wife did not speak, but just grabbed my hand that was kneading her breast and moved it slowly downwards, across the slightly protruding lower abdomen, and landed between her legs between.The next day, I logged into Penguin and made an appointment with K for an online chat between him and my wife. "Step by step, bold and careful. My wife is unlikely to be as open as your wife, and probably won't do with you what we did a few days ago. But that doesn't mean she's against the exchange," I told K. Facts have proved that my prediction is very accurate, and the heat of K is also well grasped. Two or three weeks later, K and his wife had no taboos in chatting, and the wife also showed the progress of the matter in her own way. The following conversation is taken from a recording they had in early September:K: Ever since my elder brother said that your cunt is very delicate, I have been imagining what it looks like.Wife: Greedy cat.K: I really want to lick it. Licking from the smooth labia majora, and then licking the delicate labia minora. put the tip of your tongue in yourAt the opening of the vagina, lick the side of the bowl in a circle.Wife: HahaK: It's not over yet. After licking the vaginal opening, it will lick your tiny urethral opening, making you tremble and moan. mostFinally, it will hold your clitoris, suck your mouth and rub your tongue. Like it? Mrs:K: Is your cunt wet?wife: yesK: Sister-in-law, I'm almost starved to death. Let's meet each other. I'm going to sell everything I wantcomfortable. Mrs:K: Sister-in-law?Wife: That's about you two men. You discuss it with my husband.K: Thank you sister-in-law! ! ! !When this conversation happened, the child had already left home and returned to school, and my wife and I were relatively relaxed. Since she agreed to meet, K and I decided on the method and date smoothly.On a Friday in late September, my wife and I boarded a flight that departed at 12:00 noon and flew directly to the city in the Midwest where the K couple lived. This arrangement is convenient for all parties. K and I are senior researchers, and our working hours can be arranged flexibly to a certain extent. My wife has been working part-time so that she has time for housework and various extracurricular activities my kids used to have in middle and high school. K's wife is an accountant, and the office is at home. As for choosing to leave around noon instead of waiting until the afternoon, to be honest, it was because K and I were a little impatient and hoped to "achieve good things" as soon as possible.Two hours and 44 minutes later, our plane landed at 1:44 p.m. Central Time (Central Time is an hour behind Eastern Time). Walking out to the exit, I saw a middle-aged man and woman at a glance. The man held a piece of paper in his hand, on which were printed two eye-catching big characters in italics: brother and sister. "There it is," I said to my wife, smiling and waving toward them. "Brother, sister-in-law." "Sister, brother-in-law." "Brother, younger brother." "Hello, hello." Everyone shook hands and greeted each other according to the address they chose. K took my wife's trolley suitcase, and a group of four walked out of the airport to the parking lot.