Wife swapping group sex (wife mature adult novel)

Ever since my wife Hong married me, she never went to social occasions like dance halls. I knew she didn't want to have too much contact with men and become the only woman in my life. I also tried my best to cooperate with her. Although I knew that she had had affairs with her two previous boyfriends before she and I started dating, I never cared about her or despised her. I still loved her and liked her persistently, so I never asked about or mentioned her past.

Until one day I saw content about wife swapping and group sex on the Internet, and I was amazed by the exciting ways of playing.

But I always felt that those were all made up by people to attract the lewd crowd, and I never believed that they were true. But despite my disbelief, I began to become fascinated by this type of novel. I became crazy about novels like wife swapping and group sex, and frantically collected articles on the subject. I also met some netizens online and found that there were really many people like me on the Internet. Gradually, I completely accepted these viewpoints and believed that these were also normal ways of having sex.

It was a very strange time. The impulse towards sexual stimulation from myself was minimal, but the sexual stimulation and satisfaction from my wife could give me great shock and satisfaction. For example, the thought of exposing my wife to other men, or letting her be intimate with other men, etc., often made me more excited than having sex with my wife. It seemed that my sexual pleasure was completely dependent on her?

From then on, I began to imagine how my wife was deflowered and had sex with her ex-boyfriend. When I thought of my wife being pressed naked on the bed, with a slippery hard object inserted between her legs, and enduring the action of mating, I even wanted to see with my own eyes my wife being ravaged by another man. Every time I thought of this, I would feel an inexplicable and unprecedented excitement and stimulation in my heart. Even if I was on the street, my cock would be so hard.

So, after I told my wife about this idea, she looked at me with a confused look and said that I was addicted to the Internet and a psychopath. I was not shaken by her opposition, but started to look for netizens with the same interest on the Internet behind her back. So, all the people I added to my QQ were same-sex netizens I met in porn forums. After communicating with them, I gradually believed that those so-called wife-swapping novels were mostly true, and most of them were the author's personal experiences. Of course, there are also some authors who wrote them for the purpose of finding sexual fantasies and psychological satisfaction. I have published this kind of novels.

Just when I was struggling to find sincerity, I accidentally met an online friend named "Beike". After communicating with him for a long time, we finally talked about the topic of wife swapping. Unexpectedly, we both had such an idea. After we exchanged photos of each other's wives, we did not take any further action, because at that time all my actions were my personal ideas, and they were carried out without my wife's knowledge, so I didn't dare to do anything rash, so I rarely appeared on the Internet, and we lost contact.

During this period, I did not give up, but did a lot of work for my wife… I even asked her over and over again how she met her ex-boyfriend and how long they had known each other before they got her. At first, she didn't say anything, but later she told me where they had their first time and what methods they used. Strangely, I didn't feel jealous at all. On the contrary, I was very excited. I started to bring up the topic of wife swapping again, and gradually she acquiesced from being unreasonable. My wife is originally that kind of virtuous and well-behaved woman, so I got to know some netizens from Beijing, Shanghai, and Jiangsu even more crazily, and reached a consensus with them. Unfortunately, we are too far apart, so it fell through at the critical moment.

After half a year of contact with "Shell", I had gradually forgotten his existence. In addition, he kept changing his online name, and I almost forgot the promise we made in May of this year. Half a month ago, he suddenly appeared in my QQ again and talked to me about the topic of that year, which made me a little confused because he had changed his online name (for the privacy of others, I cannot tell you his real online name, so let’s call him “Beike”). This time I was bolder, and it was my bold move that made me truly experience a wife-swapping game, and my wife and I felt the excitement and excitement that we had never experienced in our lives. The following story is about my wife-swapping experience with “Beike”.

After chatting with him for five minutes, he told me that he was the former "Beike". Then I found the memory from the depths of my mind. Just when we were about to get to the point, he told me that he had to go out for something. Before I closed the dialog box with him, he sent another message asking who I was. I was confused and had no idea what he was up to. He told me that I was the wife of "Beike". I didn't believe it at all. Pranks like this are common on the Internet, so I didn't take her seriously. Unexpectedly, she asked to chat with me. My eyes lit up immediately. There was a way.

But my wife and son were next to me at the time, so I didn't accept it. Instead, I asked her to turn on the video so that I could see whether she was a man or a woman. When she turned on the video, a woman of about 27 or 28 years old appeared on my computer. When she showed me the photo of my wife that I gave her husband half a year ago, I was sure that she was the wife of "Beike", so I couldn't wait to chat with them with relish. Before long, we became good friends, so she told me her QQ, and from that day on she became almost my only chat friend, just when we were very engaged in the chat.

One day after nine o'clock in the evening, a man in his early thirties with glasses appeared in front of the video. He told me that he was my netizen "Beike". After chatting for half a year, I found out that he was a man with glasses. Then his first sentence was to ask me what I thought of his wife. I said she was a good, young woman. Then we started talking about our wives. Soon we got to the point and talked about the topic of wife swapping in the past. He said he really wanted to have a real wife swap with me. I thought he must be like those boring netizens, just talking and it wouldn't be true. So I chatted with him perfunctorily as if it were real.

In this way, I chatted with the couple for more than a week. Although we got along very well, I never took it seriously. I suspected that they were just like many netizens, coming in with curiosity and a desire to know other people's privacy. It was not until we exchanged phone numbers and chatted with his wife on the phone for a long time, and then he called my wife's cell phone and we started chatting with each other that I believed that their actions were sincere and that they were planning to come to our place in the next two days. At this moment, I became afraid again. Maybe people are like this. They look forward to such a day all day long, but when this day really comes, they will be afraid like me. The most important thing is that I am afraid that my wife will not agree, which will make everyone embarrassed. It would be too unfair for them to come from far away. However, I still didn't believe that they would really come, so I boldly invited them.

It was not until May 5th that I suddenly received a call from his wife, telling me that they were on their way. I realized the seriousness of the matter. There was no problem on my side. What worried me most was my wife. Although she was always chirping, I thought she would not be able to make it when the critical moment came. Sure enough, when I got home at noon and told her that "Beike" and his wife were on their way, her face immediately darkened and she said we were completely crazy. I quickly explained, "He called on the way. I can't let them go back. If you don't agree, just treat it as a friend."

She still looked unhappy. I finished my meal in a hurry and went out. When I bought the vegetables, I waited at the place we agreed on with a breathless mood until after three o'clock, then I saw their car slowly coming. When they got out of the car, I looked carefully at the young couple in front of me. The man was about 1.7 meters tall, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, looking gentle and generous; the woman should be about 1.62 meters tall. Although her face was not as beautiful as mine, her skin was still quite white, and she still looked quite comfortable. After I brought them home, fortunately, all my worries were unnecessary. My wife received them very friendly. I smiled secretly, because women's minds are really hard to understand.

Because it was still early and it was the first time everyone met, there was a need for emotional communication. So, my wife and I accompanied them to go shopping for a while. After we came back, I quickly prepared wine and food and a sumptuous dinner. At this time, everyone might be like us, with no intention of tasting the delicious food. We hurriedly drank some wine and announced the end of dinner. My son also went to my mother's house. When there were only four of us left at home, I knew everything was about to begin.

No one knew how to start the conversation. After all, this was our first time. In fact, everyone was looking forward to this moment, especially me, and of course he was no exception. To ease the awkward situation, I turned on my computer and led them to it. I originally planned to show her some nude selfies of my wife, but my wife's stern look indicated that this was not allowed. So I showed them some selfies I collected on the Internet. They watched them with great gusto, especially the man, whose eyes were shining like a wolf. Then I took out some porn movies for them to watch. I knew my wife would not be able to bear it once she saw them, so this was the best way to make her commit adult crimes.

After watching for a while, everyone reacted. The two of us men had already put up our tent, but no one was too embarrassed to speak. We still sat there awkwardly. Finally, as the host, I broke the deadlock and suggested that we take a shower first. After everyone finished showering, it was my wife's turn. While my wife was showering, the two of us men started to talk about the main topic in front of his wife. When I asked him about his impression of my wife, he said he felt very good about her. His wife also said that my wife looked much younger than in the photos. Then he asked me what I thought of his wife. Of course I was satisfied.

After gaining mutual approval, we started planning the next activity. After getting his wife's consent, he asked me to do it with his wife first. I didn't agree as I was still hesitant. I didn't know what impression my wife had of him. If I did it with his wife without her consent, I was afraid that she wouldn't be able to handle it and would make a scene. After all, it was the first time for both of us and I had to get my wife's approval.

So I went to the bathroom and wanted to do some ideological work on her while she was taking a shower. But when I asked her what she thought of that man, my wife shyly nodded in agreement. Who knows what is in a woman's mind?

My wife takes a shower very quickly to begin with, and because of a special social engagement, her shower seemed to take much longer than usual. When she entered the living room, I thought it was time to get down to business, so I gathered everyone into the bedroom. Everyone seemed very obedient at this time. "Bei Ke" and I lay in the middle, with a woman on each side. We each held our own wife and started watching porn again. After watching for a while, both of us men couldn't help it, so I asked if we could start. The two women were still shy and silent, but "Bei Ke" generously pushed his wife to my side, but his wife said that they were not used to doing it together, so we decided to do it separately first. After we did it once, we could get used to playing together as four people. So I took his wife to another small room and gave the big room to him and my wife.

After entering the room, I couldn't wait to hug his wife and kiss her. My other hand reached into her bra and caressed her breasts. Friends who have had such experience should know that in such occasions, other people's wives are not the most attractive. The most attractive thing is: seeing how your wife is intimate, flirting, and having sex with others, and then watching your wife twisted naked under another man's body. That is the scene we most yearn for and the most exciting. So when I was flirting with his wife, I was most concerned about my wife, so I let go of his wife and secretly opened the door of my bedroom, wanting to see the scene of my wife flirting with another man.

Unexpectedly, the two of them continued with their previous actions without any further intimacy. "Beike"'s wife saw this scene at the same time as me. Before I entered the room, his wife rushed in before me, and whispered something in her husband's ear, and then lay down next to her husband. Soon "Beike" told me that his wife was a little scared and not used to it. In fact, I know that she is afraid that if I have sex with her, my wife will stop her husband from having sex with her. Maybe I'm really not used to it.

Thinking of this, I returned to my wife and continued watching our porn without any further action. After a while, "Beike" couldn't help but speak. He said that his wife was a little shy, so we should do it once each and see how it goes. After getting my consent, they went to my son's room next door. I was already a little excited, so I hugged my wife and started to get intimate with her. When I put my hand into my wife's crotch, "Wow!"

My wife's vagina is already flooded with love juice, and the area around her vaginal opening is all slippery with love juice. I know that my wife will have a strong reaction after watching porn. At this time, if I insert it a few times, she will orgasm in less than five minutes. When she is satisfied, perhaps our game will not continue. I think it is better to let other men satisfy her rare passion and make her reach a stimulating orgasm.

Thinking of this, I quickly got up and went to discuss next door. When I opened the next room, the spring atmosphere inside was already gone. Two naked bodies were tightly pressed together. The woman was lying on the bed, and the man was kneeling between the woman's legs, licking her breasts. The woman was stroking the man's cock with her hands. I saw that "Bei Ke"'s cock had been extremely excited by his wife's stroking, and the glans was glowing purple-red. Seeing me come in, the woman screamed and turned her back shyly. "Bei Ke" was sitting on the bed. I was embarrassed to make any move because this was a fair exchange. I would never touch his wife without the consent of her husband and before my wife let him have it.

Unexpectedly, "Shell" did not stop the movement of his hands, and continued to wander on his wife's naked body, and even hinted that I should touch his wife too. With the support of her man, I certainly would not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Unexpectedly, as soon as I reached out my hand to his wife's plump breasts, his wife seemed to turn away shyly. I had to let go of my hand and sat on the edge of the bed watching them make love. When "Shell" saw that I stopped moving, he secretly took away one hand and let me touch his wife's buttocks. I slid along his wife's buttocks to her genitals, and used my two thumbs to open her buttocks. I saw her vaginal opening from behind her. She also discovered my attack. Maybe with the support of her husband, she no longer avoided me like she did at the beginning. I began to touch her breasts boldly, with her husband and I holding one breast each, and I gently rubbed her pink nipples from time to time. I touched her for nearly two minutes, and she never moved, letting us do whatever we wanted.

When her husband saw that it was almost time, he wanted to hand her over to me and go next door to have sex with my wife. When he just stood up naked and wanted to leave, the woman hugged him tightly and said that she was a little scared and wanted to go with him. So, we decided to do it together as four people so that everyone could take care of each other. She nodded silently. With her consent, I boldly carried her naked into my wife's room. My wife was still watching TV fully armed. When she saw me coming in carrying a naked woman, followed by a naked man, her eyes did not linger on the actions of me and the woman, but she shyly glanced at the man's genitals.

When I put the woman next to her, she moved cooperatively. When "Bei Ke" saw his wife's naked body in front of others, his penis immediately became erect. He walked around the bed and went directly to the edge of my wife's bed. Regardless of her consent or not, he began to caress my wife, rubbing her breasts with two fingers. My wife leaned silently on the bed, shyly lowered her head, just like a bride who had just entered the bridal chamber. Although she knew what was going to happen, she didn't know how to start. Her face flushed, and her hands unconsciously pinched the corner of her clothes and played with it. Sometimes he would secretly peek at what I and that woman were doing. After "Shell" touched me two or three times, he couldn't wait to climb onto the bed, squat astride my wife's thighs, and start taking off her clothes.

At this time, I was playing with his wife's breasts. His wife's breasts were very classic, not too big or small and very elastic. Women who have not given birth are different. The pink nipples are very small, and at first glance they don't match her breasts very well. I kissed her nipples with my mouth, and from time to time reached out to her vagina and touched her clitoris. My wife was also stripped naked by "Shell". Until now, I will never forget the look in my wife's eyes when the first button was unbuttoned. It seemed like a request for help; it seemed like a helplessness; it seemed like a kind of arousal to squint; and more of it was shyness.

Although I am not her only man, this is her first time to have a group sex with four people, not to mention doing it with another man in front of her husband. In fact, my wife is a very introverted woman. She is not an open-minded woman. Although three or four men have had sex with her, they all got her when they were in love. Apart from that, she is a serious woman. Especially when it comes to men she doesn't like, she never talks much to them. It's really a bit difficult for her to be like this today.

But fortunately, when she looked at me, I hinted at her with an encouraging look, and she quickly accepted it and cooperated with "Shell"'s attack. With my wife's cooperation, my wife, who was only wearing pajamas, was soon stripped naked by "Shell". My wife's pubic hair is very thick, but at this time it was all wet with vaginal fluid, a sticky mess. She spread her legs with completely no dignity, and when "Shell" put his hand into her vagina, she couldn't help but let out a soft cry. I knew that my wife was already flooded with spring tides at this time, and the entire vaginal opening must be covered with love fluid. No wonder "Shell" was surprised when it touched her vagina.

The two naked women looked very unnatural with shy expressions on their faces. After a while, I had stripped myself naked. The thick and hard cock between his legs was exposed straight out. My penis has a clear advantage over "Shell". It is much thicker than his, but the length is about the same, about fourteen centimeters long.

We two curious men put the two fair women together and made a thorough comparison. My wife is a woman who has given birth, so her breasts are naturally sagging, not as firm as his wife's, and my wife's nipples are dark. When we spread the two women's thighs apart, we were surprised to find that they had two completely different pussies.

At this point someone said: A pussy is just a pussy, what's there to compare it to? Wow! That's totally wrong! Because there are no two pussies in the world that are exactly the same, and of course the wife's pussies are no exception. Southern pussies and northern pussies are different, and fat pussies and thin pussies are different. When I saw his wife's two fat white legs spread out, except for a few tufts of pubic hair on her mons pubis that was as tender as baby hair, the hair on her entire vagina was so sparse that you could almost count them one by one.

The pussy was tightly fitted, round and smooth, with a pair of small and exquisite labia minora and a pair of pink labia majora. His wife's pussy was a typical ordinary pussy, but my wife's was different. When she spread her plump thighs, the two thick labia minora were long and loose, some of which were more than 2 inches long, drooping just covering her vaginal opening. The difference from his wife was that my wife's labia majora were covered with pubic hair, but his wife's were not. Her pussy was a little sparse. Moreover, his wife's pussy was a white pussy, while my wife's was a black pussy. They were two completely different kinds of pussies.

I heard from friends on the street that my wife's pussy is the best and most rare among all pussies. When you are fucking her pussy, the four labia will hold your dick tightly. When the long labia wraps your dick tightly, it is a once-in-a-lifetime view. Maybe this is why I have fucked my wife for ten years and still haven't had enough!

When "Shell" greedily stroked my wife's black pubic hair and her very sexy, fat pussy like a steamed bun, and then parted the two thick labia, my wife's pussy was fully exposed. The vaginal opening had been slightly stretched, and the two plump labia had been opened to both sides. The labia were covered with black pubic hair and sparkled. A stream of transparent vaginal fluid flowed out of it, filling the buttock groove and even the anus was wet. When the man touched it again, the whole vagina became sticky and radiated an attractive luster.

After comparison, both of us men were happy to encounter two completely different pussies. "Shell" couldn't help but get wet with my wife's love juice and fiddle with her clitoris. For me, who is used to seeing black forests and has always longed for the "little white tiger", his wife's is a rare treasure that is very different from my wife's dense black forest. I don't have time to appreciate it carefully. I buried my head and licked it vigorously with the tip of my tongue. At the same time, I used my two thumbs to open his wife's still tight labia and stretched my tongue towards her clitoris. When my tongue just touched her clitoris, I felt her whole body tremble. I began to insert my ring finger into her vagina and started piston movements. Gradually, I felt my fingers becoming wet.

Over there, my wife also closed her eyes, spread her legs as wide as possible, and enjoyed the touch of another man. I knew that she was already longing for the man's penetration at this time, but she was too embarrassed to say it. Seeing this, I stopped licking the clitoris with my tongue and said, "My wife's juice is about to drown you, why don't you hurry up." Before I finished speaking, he probably couldn't help it anymore, and knelt between my wife's thighs, inserted his erect cock deeply into my wife's vagina which was already flooded with juice, and began to pump... I licked his wife's clitoris for a long time, but no water came out, so I rode on her thighs, put the glans against her pussy, and gently rubbed her labia and clitoris with the glans, but no water came out. At this time, my wife and the "shell" had merged together. Seeing this, I became very lustful. I held my cock in one hand and pressed his wife's slender waist with the other hand. Suddenly, I pushed my lower body hard, and I heard his wife scream. My cock was swallowed up by the slit of her pussy without a trace.

His wife's vagina was very narrow, and my penis was wrapped by the tight and hot vaginal flesh. It felt extremely comfortable. Naturally, I began to move my waist back and forth to get greater physical pleasure. Looking at the big penis with bulging blue veins, going in and out of a completely unfamiliar vagina, from dark red to covered with vaginal fluid, and then becoming a meat stick covered with a layer of light white foam, the heroic feeling in the heart and the physical pleasure all surged into the mind, and the whole person had a light feeling as if flying in the clouds. I started sucking his wife's nipples while moving my waist violently, hitting his wife's vagina. I wanted to stuff my entire penis and testicles into her vagina, making an "ah" sound. But I still didn't miss the scene of "Shell" having sex with my wife.

The two of them were much gentler. "Shell" pressed his entire body on my wife's body. He did not lick my wife's nipples. Instead, he put his head against my wife's face, fully experiencing the waves of pleasure coming from below. My wife raised her butt high, with her feet and thighs hanging in the air facing the sky, making a "puff puff" sound of love juice. This action can make "Shell"'s cock penetrate deeper. My wife closed her eyes, opened her mouth slightly, gasped, and twisted her body to cater to "Shell"'s thrusting. I knew she would soon reach **climax. In fact, all of this is something we had discussed online a long time ago.

My wife likes gentleness, but his wife likes intenseness, which is exactly what we both like. My wife's reactions were getting stronger and stronger. I quickly asked "Shell" to suck my wife's nipples, and I leaned over and kissed her passionately. Of course I knew that when my wife was about to have an orgasm, what she liked most was for people to lick her nipples. Just a casual lick would make her orgasm soon. Sure enough, my wife's face began to get hot, and she gasped. She stuffed her entire tongue into my mouth. I knew she had reached the most exciting orgasm, and "Shell" also felt my wife's changes, and he was motionlessly enjoying the pleasure brought to him by the twitching of my wife's vagina.

Although my wife and I were kissing passionately, I did not relax my attack on his wife at all. However, after "Shell" enjoyed my wife's vaginal movement, it continued its original action. My wife's legs also hung down from the waist of "Shell", lying in a "big" shape, with her eyes closed, looking like a doll, allowing the thin man to do whatever he wanted on her body.

Maybe it was because it was so exciting to see my wife having sex with another man, both of us men ejaculated without changing any positions!

First was "Shell". Maybe it was the contraction of my wife's vagina when she had an orgasm that stimulated him. At the same time as my wife had an orgasm, "Shell"'s whole body trembled, and the thrusting became slow and powerful. He shuddered after each thrust. I believe that every twitch meant that he had ejaculated a stream of semen into my wife's vagina. He twitched seven or eight times in a row before stopping exhausted, gasping for breath. They hugged each other tightly, and seeing this unprecedented exciting scene, I finally couldn't resist the impact of a hot current in my dantian, and regardless of whether his wife had an orgasm or not, I sent countless sons in my body into his wife's vagina.

When I shot the last drop of semen into his wife's vagina, the "shell" over there had already pulled out the softened penis from my wife's body. My wife quickly tore off the toilet paper and handed it to him. Then, she grabbed a handful of toilet paper and blocked the vaginal opening with it using a move that I was already very familiar with. Then, she squatted on the bed, and translucent semen immediately emerged from the hairy flesh hole and all fell on the paper. The two women ended the first round of intercourse games with almost the same actions and methods.

When I fell exhausted on the bed, gasping for breath, my wife had already finished washing her lower body and had prepared water for "Shell" to wash as well. When I finished washing last and returned to the room, the three of them had already lay down and watched TV as if nothing had happened. My wife lay on the outside and "Shell" naturally lay in the middle, leaving his wife and the innermost position to me.

Because it was just the end of spring, it was still a little chilly to be naked. Although the two cold-fearing women had put on pajamas, their lower bodies were completely naked. "Beige" was lying there naked and generously, holding one of the two women in each hand, and casually inserting himself into their open clothes. With the other hand, he was grabbing completely different types of breasts. My wife's breasts were not big to begin with, and almost the entire breast was covered by his palm. When he saw me come in, he consciously pulled his hand out and gave his wife's breasts to me. When I was lying naked on the bed, the TV was still playing scenes of men and women having sex in adult films.

Having just finished making love, I seemed to be in much better spirits than usual, without feeling tired at all. I was still talking to "Shell" about the feeling of the sexual intercourse just now. He felt particularly good about the contraction of my wife's vagina during orgasm. He said that he rarely felt this feeling on his wife's body. What impressed me most was that his wife's vagina felt very oppressive and urgent, which was also an advantage of her not having given birth.

As we were talking, I gradually noticed that my wife's face turned red, and one of her soft and delicate hands involuntarily reached under "Shell"'s crotch, gently stroking his penis, and her eyes revealed a hint of lust. It turned out that "Shell" was pinching her most sensitive nipple with two fingers. When watching porn movies, as long as I rub her nipples casually, her whole body will tremble. Obviously, she has been aroused by the "shell" again.

After a while, the glans of the "shell" that had shrunk and hidden inside the foreskin once again came out from the palm of my wife's hand. He loudly praised my wife's cock-touching technique, saying that it felt particularly comfortable to him. Before he finished speaking, I saw him put his hand into the towel blanket covering my wife's lower body. Although I couldn't see anything through the towel blanket, I could tell from his movements that he was using his fingers to dig into my wife's vagina. To prove my judgment, I lifted the towel blanket, and sure enough, his middle finger was shaking rapidly on my wife's clitoris. Seeing me lift the blanket, my wife closed her open thighs shyly, just enough to trap his entire palm around her vagina.

Seeing how hard they were working, I certainly wouldn't fall behind. I held his wife's hips with my hands, sucked her plump and firm left breast with my mouth, and rubbed her right breast hard with my other hand. And his wife was just like a lamb to be slaughtered, with no reaction at all. Maybe it was because she looked at her dick in my wife's hand, her veins bulged again, and then she looked at my dick that was tilted between my legs. "Bei Ke" pushed his wife and said something in Zhejiang dialect that I couldn't understand. Then his wife slowly reached her hand to my crotch and grabbed my dick. After touching it like that, I realized that his wife's dick-touching skills were really poor, and were completely not on the same level as my wife. No wonder "Bei Ke" was completely impressed by my wife's dick-touching skills.

What his wife did was not called caressing my cock, but torturing my cock. She held my cock with her whole hand, and instead of stroking it up and down, she used her thumb to rub in my glans. Fortunately, her hands were relatively delicate, otherwise I would have been worried that her touch would break my glans. As if in revenge, I used my fingers to dig hard into her vagina, and I could faintly feel that there was still some of my slippery semen left in her vagina.

Over there, "Shell" pressed my wife's delicate body under him. At this time, I saw that my wife could not help but use her skillful hands to guide his penis into her flesh hole. She closed her eyes and no longer looked at me, but actively twisted her waist and hips, grinding "Shell"'s penis with her vagina. I let go of his wife and stopped my actions... I turned my body and lowered my head to look at their two genitals intertwined. The long-awaited scene finally happened before my eyes. The stimulation was really indescribable. "Bei Ke"'s not very thick cock, like a mortise made by a carpenter, was firmly embedded in my wife's flesh hole.

My wife's two large and tender labia minora were now red and formed into a ring shape, just as the perverts said, tightly wrapped around the vagina covered with vaginal fluid. They began to thrust, and I lowered my head to admire the wonderful and moving scene of the two sexual organs intersecting. I saw a penis that was as long as me but a little thinner than me going in and out of my wife's two bright and juicy labia minora, splashing the vaginal fluid that was flowing out.

The tender skin at the entrance of her vagina is particularly long, and it is pulled up and down with the thrusting of the penis, as clear as a close-up shot in a movie; the entire vagina becomes red due to congestion, and the labia minora is tightly wrapped around the blue-veined penis, making the pleasure from the friction more acute and intense. The penis keeps going in and out, pulling and thrusting, contracting and releasing, and the tender flesh on the edge of the vagina is also turning in and out, and his scrotum hits my wife's perineum heavily with each thrust, making a "," sound.

Perhaps stimulated by the scene in front of me, my penis has become as hard as iron. This time I changed the position. I made her lie on her side on the bed, one of her legs hanging limply under the bed, and the other leg on the bed. This is what "Bei Ke" told me, that his wife likes men to fuck her while standing on the ground the most. This time, I easily inserted my dick into her flesh hole and started to move it in and out of her ecstasy hole quickly.

Because "Beike" once told me online that his wife was a little sexually frigid and rarely had an orgasm. According to my experience, some women must be violently hit to have an orgasm, so, I used a speed two to three times faster than usual, stabbing into her flesh hole, pumping more than two hundred times in one breath. Soon I felt that my waist could not hold on any longer. In order to give myself a break, I simply climbed onto the bed, pressed my whole body against hers, licked her earlobe with my tongue, continued to thrust my lower body, held a breast in each hand, rubbed them, gently touched and rubbed them, and enjoyed it very much.

Over there, "Bei Ke" also fucked my wife until she was drunk and paralyzed. She lay limply on the bed with her arms and legs spread out, letting him fuck her as much as he wanted. "Bei Ke" was so aroused that he simply knelt between her legs, supporting himself with his hands at her armpits and his legs behind his back, so that the penis could penetrate deeper and he could fuck her more comfortably. My wife seemed to have the same idea. She lifted her legs up hard so that her lower body could be raised higher to meet the attack of the "shell".

Sure enough, with every thrust of his, she moved her buttocks up and down with the rise and fall of his lower body, and the tender skin covering her clitoris was pulled by her labia, rubbing it repeatedly, making it grow bigger and harder, shining brightly, and sticking straight forward, almost touching the busy penis. The cooperation was seamless. For a moment, the bedroom was filled with loud sounds. In addition to the "crackling" sound of organs colliding, there was also the accompaniment of the "squeaking" sound of sexual fluids. It was surround and three-dimensional, and the scene was full of spring.

Their current posture allows me to see more clearly the organs they embed together. My wife raises her legs, so her buttocks naturally rise a few inches off the ground, and her pussy opens wide, so the "shell" can be aligned with the gun position, and the force is applied from top to bottom, and the penis cannot help but become as hard as iron when it is thrust in and out. When I pulled it out, the blue veins were covered with my wife's white vaginal fluid, and when I inserted it in, the glans went straight to the bottom.

I spread my wife's knees apart a little so that her pussy could open like a mouth. While I was fucking his wife, I was watching the beautiful sight of "Shell"'s cock thrusting in and out of my wife's vagina. Her thick pubic hair could not cover her erect clitoris, which had swelled to as thick as a pencil head, with a pink tip showing through the dark hair, like a small glans, being pulled up and down by the constantly reacting labia minora. I was tempted and reached out to pinch it, rubbing it gently back and forth. Ah Hong was teased to the point of being drunken, her red lips half open, and she was so comfortable that she thrust her chest up and down.

At this moment, the labia minora will automatically spread to the sides even without being pushed by fingers, and the pink vaginal opening filled with vaginal fluid will be clearly revealed in front of the eyes. Seeing this, I couldn't help but reach out and touch her clitoris. The "shell" didn't slow down its advance at all. The penis thrust in and out of my wife's swollen pussy with great force. The vaginal fluid was rubbed into countless small bubbles, which were white and filled around the vaginal opening. The thin skin in the perineum rose and fell like a blower with his thrusts, and the tender skin of the vaginal opening was brought in and out by the penis, which was a spectacular sight.

Soon my wife reached orgasm again under his attack. The muscles in her perineum contracted violently, rhythmically squeezing the "shell" of the penis. I have never had the chance to see the contraction of my wife's vagina during orgasm, but today I finally got my wish. I was so excited that I hit his wife's body hard. Every time I attacked, I would go all the way in. However, human strength is limited, and I was out of breath after a while. In order not to affect his wife's orgasm, I quickly asked "Shell" to take over from me. Without saying a word, he pulled out the still tough cock from my wife's vagina, and with a "puff", stuffed it into his wife's flesh hole. He hung his wife's legs on his shoulders and repeated my actions.

From the moment the "shell" left my wife's body, my wife still maintained the posture of having sex with the "shell" just now. Because of the orgasm, her vagina was greatly expanded, and the vaginal opening was still wide open, still maintaining the shape of the "shell" penis. At a glance, you can see that the vagina has become a purple-red wrinkled flesh ring due to congestion. In order to prevent my cock from being neglected and becoming soft, I quickly put it into my wife's pussy and rubbed it gently.

Over there, "Bei Ke" and his wife were fighting fiercely. Their movements were very intense. After a while, he was defeated. I took over, but still couldn't make his wife climax. "Bei Ke" suggested that I fuck his wife from behind. He said that his wife liked this action very much. So his wife cooperated and knelt on the bed with all four limbs. I held his wife's slender waist with both hands, pushed and pulled, and thrust my lower body, pumping repeatedly, continuing to enjoy the pleasure brought by the friction of the vagina against the glans. She didn't scream, her whole body looked like dead, only her body moved back and forth under my violent impact, and her breasts swayed back and forth.

At my suggestion, my wife and "Shell" also changed positions. He was ridden by my wife and enjoyed the stroking of my wife's pussy. In this way, I could see the cock going in and out of my wife's pussy from behind, and he could free his hands to caress his wife's shaking breasts, and from time to time he used his hands to stimulate his wife's clitoris below. Of course, my free hand was wandering on my wife's breasts.

Maybe it was influenced by us; maybe it was because my wife is a first-class horse riding skill. After only a while, "Bei Ke" shouted to my wife to stop. I knew without him saying it that he was embarrassed to ejaculate in front of me. He pulled out his dick and rested for a while beside me. Exhausted, I handed his wife to him again, and I lay on my wife to rest as before. When he returned his wife to me again, he was already sweating profusely. His wife, who was like a dead cunt, still had no reaction. In order not to disappoint everyone's expectations, I hugged his wife and fucked her again.

In this way, he and I took turns attacking his wife for her climax. Finally, he had no choice but to return to my wife's side and suck her nipples in the most primitive position. I couldn't see their expressions clearly, I could only see "Shell"'s butt moving up and down between my wife's crotch. Gradually, his movements became faster and faster, and each time he thrust harder and harder. Finally, after a violent convulsion, he lay on my wife like a dead pig and didn't move.

I couldn't count how many times I thrust in and out of his wife's vagina, nor did I remember how much time had passed. I just kept doing the same action over and over until I had used up all my strength, and she didn't show any orgasmic reaction. The pleasure brought by my penis during the thrusting filled my entire body, and I could hardly bear it. I felt a tingling sensation in my dantian and a pleasant pleasure in my glans. I suddenly felt the pores all over my body expand, and blood rushed to my brain. My penis, like an iron rod, was hard in her vagina, beating like a pulse. I couldn't control myself, and I could feel the white semen spurting out from the tip of my glans, filling her narrow vagina and overflowing. During my constant convulsions in the orgasm, it squeezed out from the slit of his wife's vagina, and finally I fell powerlessly into his wife's arms.

"Shell" also stood up from my wife's body. When his penis just left my wife's flesh hole, the semen accumulated in my wife's vagina immediately liquefied into a light white slurry like rice soup, which flowed out from her vagina. She hurriedly picked up two pieces of toilet paper from the bedside table and covered the hole. In a blink of an eye, it was soaked. She threw it on the ground, pulled two more pieces to cover it with her hands, and walked out.

Before my wife came out of the bathroom, "Beike"'s wife and I had already finished cleaning up. Seeing his wife's unhappy face, I knew she was upset because she didn't get sexual satisfaction. Our hope of a night together was also shattered because of his wife's upset. When "Beike" suggested that we each sleep with our own wives, I agreed.

They went back to my son's room, and my wife and I lay down again. I was so excited that I couldn't sleep. When I recalled the touching and exciting scene just now, my cock started to get naughty again. Fortunately, my wife, who never performed well, also maintained a good state. When I once again inserted my erect cock into my wife's vagina, which still had the smell of semen, my wife soon reached orgasm again. My wife was riding on me, and her superb stroking technique also made me reach orgasm.

The next morning, it was just a little after five o'clock, but I woke up even though I usually never wake up. Maybe it was the excitement of my brain that woke up even my wife. My wife and I agreed that when we play again later, I will take a few photos as a souvenir, but when I gently pushed open their door, they were still sleeping soundly. In order to let them sleep a little longer, I had to quietly retreat.

I waited until around six o'clock before I heard some noise outside. When I came out to greet them, they were all dressed and told us that they were about to leave. Seeing that his wife looked unhappy, I knew that the key problem lay with her. Although I really wanted to keep them, I had to shut my mouth. Although I felt a little unhappy, I still accompanied them to the street to have breakfast and then saw them off.

After returning home, my tired body was still controlled by my excited brain. My wife and I hugged each other naked again, and each of us reached the fourth orgasm that we had never had before. After a short rest, we both rushed to work with tired bodies. At about eleven o'clock in the morning, "Beike" called again and asked me to go to Tunxi alone so that we could play with his wife together. He didn't know that my body had been hollowed out and was exhausted. I couldn't muster the energy for sex at all, so I found a very unclever excuse to politely refuse him. Just like that, our first wife swap ended. Occasionally we met on QQ, and there were only a few simple greetings. Later, I never saw him go online again.

This was the first successful exchange in my life. Although we only had a brief reunion, I was still grateful for their sincerity. Shortly after I lost contact with them, I looked back on my past experiences. My heart was beating? Stimulate?

reality? There are all kinds of feelings, but no matter what, these are real things that happened, the sour, sweet, bitter, it's all life. The reason why I wrote it down is to record an unforgettable past, maybe to forget, maybe to reflect, maybe to keep a good memory in life, maybe more to prove that I was once the bravest person walking at the forefront of society.