True Wife Swap (Wife and Mature Adult Novel)

True Wife Swap 1

My husband Kang Jie and I both graduated from university in 1989. Due to the student movement, we all got bad jobs that year, and we were no exception. We met through a mutual friend and got married in 1990. We lived a happy married life, but neither of us liked being lonely. In 1991, starting a business became a fashion, and moving to Shenzhen was even more of a trend. That summer, after discussion, we resigned from our jobs and moved to Shenzhen, ready to start our own business there.

Before going to Shenzhen, we had already found jobs in the same company. But after arriving in Shenzhen and renting a house, we found unexpected difficulties. The rent of houses close to the company was too expensive, and transportation to faraway places was inconvenient. The rent was really unaffordable compared to our salary, and staying in a hotel for a long time was out of the question. When I was at a loss, I met my college classmate Xu Jian on the street. Like us, he came to Shenzhen to make a living with his beautiful wife Xiaowen. We all encountered the same problem, and in desperation we thought of sharing a house. In this way, the rent would be affordable for all of us.

Soon, we found a house that was close to both of our workplaces, had a reasonable rent, and was an apartment with a balcony on the top fourth floor. We made an appointment and went to see the house excitedly, but when we arrived at the room we were stunned. It turned out that there was only one room, which was similar to a standard hotel room, except that it had an extra kitchen so small that two people had difficulty turning around. How can two couples live together? We all hesitated, but the rent and the convenience of work made it hard for us to give up. After discussion, they decided to move in and divided the room into two halves with a T-shaped curtain, and also left a corridor outside. We agreed that when our finances improved a little, we would hire someone to partition the house with wooden boards. In fact, that was just an excuse. The real idea was to get on my feet first and save money to rent a room of my own.

It was definitely inconvenient for four people to squeeze into a house of less than 20 square meters. People today simply cannot imagine the difficulties we went through back then. Cooking, going to the toilet and taking a shower are all extremely inconvenient. The house was small, and the two beds were almost touching each other. We had to be careful to turn over in sleep, let alone have sex. We were both newlyweds, so it was natural to have that kind of impulse and need, but we were both highly educated, and although we were open-minded, that was something we couldn't show to others. And this kind of thing was not like renting a house, so we couldn't discuss it together at all. We are all very distressed, but there is no solution.

A week later, my husband and I came home from get off work and found a bulging plastic bag hanging on the door. We opened it and saw it was full of snacks, two movie tickets and a note: "Sorry, I'm sorry to ask you two to watch a movie. We are busy with some private things at home. Please treat us another day. Best regards." We were both a little foolish, but my husband was the first to understand. He smiled and said to the room: "We won't be back before ten o'clock, don't worry, take your time." My classmate’s voice came from inside: “Thank you.” I asked foolishly, "What are they doing?" My husband laughed without saying a word, put his arm around my shoulders and walked out, saying, "Silly girl, do your couple's homework!" My face turned red all of a sudden, and somehow, I wanted it too. While watching the movie, I was imagining them rolling around in bed. I had no idea what was going on in the movie and my mind was completely blank. The movie ended just after nine o'clock and we wandered aimlessly on the street arm in arm. At about 9:30, my husband's pager rang. I answered it from the nearby store. It was a message from my classmate: "The room is cleaned up, please go home." We both felt relieved and hurried home. When they got back, they all fell asleep, probably to avoid embarrassment.

In this way, we took care of each other tacitly. Later, the weather turned cold and it felt really uncomfortable to stay outside. No one was willing to let others wander around outside, and I returned to my original helpless state. I became a little anxious because I was not satisfied. I would endure it at home, but when I was outside, I would vent my anger on my husband, shouting that I regretted coming to Shenzhen. My husband endured it speechlessly. After venting, I regretted it because I felt sorry for him.

One night, I was awakened by a muffled, peculiar moaning sound - were they having sex? ! I pricked up my ears and listened carefully, and the sound was indeed coming from that side. When I looked at my husband, he had already woken up and was listening with his eyes wide open. As I was about to speak, my husband covered my mouth with his hand and hugged me with his other hand. Listening to the moans and the creaking of the bed, my husband and I couldn't help it. My husband reached into my pajamas and kneaded my breasts. I also reached into his underwear and held his already hard baby. We didn't dare to make a sound. Finally, it was quiet over there, but my husband and I couldn't fall asleep for a long time, but we didn't dare to do it.

After listening to the bed that night, my husband and I started to do the same thing carefully in the second half of the night. Later, they must have found out, but everyone pretended not to know, and no one joked or teased each other about it. Since they understand each other tacitly, there won't be too many concerns. The time for making love gradually changed from doing it in the second half of the night when we heard no more sound from the other side, to the normal resting time around ten o'clock. Sometimes when both sides were doing it together, listening to the sounds from the other side would make them feel more stimulated and excited. Later on, they even stopped lowering their voices when moaning.

In this way, our two couples lived in peace and happiness. A top priority that had been bothering us was solved so easily. Thinking about how it felt at that time, it was like I was having an affair. Sex should be somewhat mysterious to be attractive and fascinating.

An unexpected embarrassment changed and enhanced the relationship between our two families.

In a blink of an eye, we have been in Shenzhen for almost a year. We take care of each other and are very grateful for each other's care. We always want to find an opportunity to thank each other. In a few days, it is my classmate's birthday, and it happens to be a Saturday. His wife suggested that they host a small birthday celebration for her husband at home, just the four of us, and the proposal was immediately approved. That day, we two women made an appointment to meet at the vegetable market after work and bought a lot of raw and cooked vegetables. My classmate brought a bundle of beer and my husband bought a bottle of champagne. While we were cooking, two men were chatting in the room. It’s so pitiful. We’ve been together for almost a year, but due to work pressure and living conditions, we’ve never had time to sit down and have a good chat. The food came and we lifted the curtain in the middle. The food was placed on the "table" made of two square stools between the two beds. We wished each other and opened the champagne and beer.

It was scorching hot in Shenzhen in June, and there was no air conditioning in the house, so two fans were blowing non-stop. It wasn't long before our clothes were all wet. I didn't feel particularly uncomfortable while drinking because I was sweating more and felt very refreshed. Xiaowen and I's clothes were all stuck to our bodies. The patterns on our underwear were clearly visible through our wet shirts. It was very embarrassing, so we went to the bathroom to change into T-shirts. I also took off my bra, and when I came out I found that she had taken it off too. I don't know when the two men became shirtless. They never did it in front of outsiders before. Maybe they were happy today, drank too much and the weather was too hot, so no one thought there was anything wrong at the time. I was surprised to find that my old classmate was so muscular and masculine; I had never noticed him at school. By 11 o'clock in the evening, all the wine was gone and everyone was a little drunk. Xiaowen staggered to boil some water, and we took turns wiping our bodies while feeling drowsy and went back to our own "big tents" to sleep. I drank too much beer, and mixed it with champagne, so my consciousness is a little fuzzy. I frequently get up at night and feel dizzy all the time. Once when I got up, there was someone in the bathroom, so I leaned against the door and asked in a daze, "Who's in there?" The door opened, and Xiaowen staggered out and said to me incoherently, "I can't remember how many times I've gotten up." After I came out of the bathroom, I held onto the wall and returned to the tent in a daze. I saw two people lying on the bed, so I hurried out to another tent, fell beside the sleeping man, and fell asleep while hugging him. Strangely enough, I never got up again that night.

I woke up around ten o'clock in the morning, but I was still in a daze. I opened my eyes and saw that the things around me were somewhat strange. I looked at the man next to me and suddenly I was completely awake. I screamed, and then, there was a scream from the tent over there - it turned out that we two women got into the wrong bed last night! I ran out in a hurry and almost bumped into Xiaowen. I returned to my bed, hugged my stunned husband, and started crying. My husband came to his senses, patted my shoulder and comforted me, saying, "It's okay, it's okay. Did you drink too much? Hurry up, it's time to get up." My classmate over there was also trying to persuade his crying wife in the same way.

The man's comfort calmed us down. Everyone got up and started to clean up the mess left behind last night.

The two men were chatting and laughing, and they made an appointment to go to the bookstore in the afternoon. We two women were washing dishes in the kitchen in perfect harmony, and no one spoke. At this time, I heard the two men in the room joking with each other: "The feminist movement has come to China, and our wives have replaced us." Then they laughed.

We both looked at each other and couldn't help but smile.

We both wanted to eliminate the awkwardness between each other, so I said to her for fun: "I was classmates with him for four years and never thought about him, but this happened. But to be honest, your husband's muscles are strong enough."

She continued what I said, "Your husband is not bad either. Although his muscles are not very developed, his skin is very delicate and soft, which is also good. I felt strange last night and thought that my husband's skin became swollen and thin because of drinking."

I joked again, "It seems like we both got what we wanted?"

She also jokingly said: "Since you are so satisfied with him, why don't we go out with them this afternoon and switch husbands so that we can experience the feeling of shopping with someone else's husband on our arm."

"Okay."

At this time, my husband asked in the room: "What are the two little girls plotting?"

Xu Jian also continued: "We are in a professional bookstore, why are you two making a fuss?"

Xiaowen retorted: "Don't talk to me about your major, as if you are the only ones who have been to college. It's settled, you have to do it whether you can or not!"

After lunch, it was too hot to stay indoors. Xiaowen and I endured the scorching heat and boiled water for the sweaty men so that they could wash quickly and go downstairs to cool down. We also wanted to take a shower, and our sweaty clothes from last night had not been washed yet. If we didn’t wash them now, we would have nothing to change into.

Finally we finished washing the clothes and we both started to take a shower together.

When two women meet each other naked in a small space, it is the easiest time for them to open their hearts. Somehow we ended up talking about our respective sex lives.

I asked her, "How is your husband?"

It's pretty good. The best part is when he's about to cum, he feels that extra hard dick. It's so good! Where is your husband? ”

"My husband's foreplay is good, but it's short. He ejaculates while I'm still in the mood, and he knows it, so he doesn't go to sleep after ejaculation, but continues to stimulate me, and only goes to sleep after I'm satisfied. Sometimes he even does it twice."

"My husband rarely plays foreplay, and he goes in right away, which hurts me every time. Fortunately, he lasts a long time, and I gradually get into the mood. It would be better if they were more even!"

I jokingly said, "How about switching?"

"How dare you say that?" She patted me and said with a smile.

I responded, "You hugged my husband, and I hugged your husband, so what's the big deal!" Then I imitated her tone and said, "It's settled, whether it works or not, it works!"

After playing around for a while, we changed our clothes and came out.

They came to the street, holding their husbands' arms, chatting and laughing as they walked towards the bookstore. Xu Jian and I walked side by side in the middle. We didn't walk far before I felt tired and suggested taking a break. The two men disagreed, so I held my husband with one hand and Xu Jian with the other and played tricks on them.

Xiao Wen shouted over there: "Aren't you too greedy?"

I said, "What's the matter? You're so stingy! I'll give it to you. Isn't that fair?"

As she said this, she pushed her husband to her side, pulled her hand away from Xu Jian's arm, and pulled Xu Jian away from them.

I smiled and said, "From now on, I'll change my husband."

"Change it, what's the big deal!" She also took my husband's arm without any hesitation, and said to him in a coquettish voice: "'Second husband', let's go, ok?"

"Are you kidding me? I've only heard of men having three wives and four concubines, but I've never heard of women having a 'second husband'?" the husband protested.