Mature woman Sakura's husband-changing journey (martial arts science fiction adult novel)

Mature woman Sakura's husband swapping journey

My acquaintance with the mature lady Sakura started on the Internet, so we can say that we made friends through literature! I like her articles and left her a short message. At first she didn't know how to make pictures, so she asked me to help her, and gradually we started chatting.

The mature woman Ying is 42 years old, 163 cm tall, and like Jingling, is a Hakka from Hsinchu County. They graduated from the same high school and were classmates in the same class. Her husband is 50 years old, 173 cm tall, and is a civil servant.

I am 51 years old and 164 cm tall. Jingling is also 44 years old and the same height as me.

I often email with the mature woman Sakura, and at the end of the email or message, I often politely invite her to visit Canada. At the end of the conversation, I sometimes said that she had become my number one sexual fantasy object and that I hoped to have a threesome or foursome with her, but she didn't say anything.

Until one day in early June, she actually wrote to say that the breakfast shop's business would be a little slower with the start of summer vacation, and the boss agreed to let her take a leave for a while. She wants to come to Canada to play for a few days. If I am willing to host her, she will not join the tour group and will buy her own plane ticket and come over.

Of course I replied immediately and welcomed her to come.

A few days later, she messaged me saying that her husband heard that she was going to Canada and wanted to come with her. What should she do?

Of course I replied immediately, welcoming her husband to come along.

But technical problems arose. The mature woman Sakura said in the letter: First, her husband had no idea that she was posting articles or even pictures on the Internet. Second, her husband doesn’t know what our relationship is or how we met. Third, her husband didn’t know that we were planning to have a threesome or a foursome. Fourth, if they are not in the same room, should we still welcome them? Do we have enough rooms in our house?

I wrote back: First, we must never mention anything about her postings or even pictures on the Internet in front of her husband. Second, we say that Jingling is Sakura’s senior in high school. When she returned to Taiwan to visit her relatives this year, she happened to meet Sakura in Hsinchu, and they started chatting. Jingling invited her to come to Canada to play. Third, although we were looking forward to having a 3P or 4P room with the mature woman Sakura, we didn't say that it had to be arranged this way when we originally invited her. Just go with the flow and let everything go as it pleases. Fourth, our house is a standard independent house in Canada with four bedrooms, so even if her children come, they can accommodate them.

That’s settled. She decided to coordinate with her husband and come in early July.

After waiting and waiting, the day finally came when the mature woman Sakura was coming. Jingling asked me to go to the airport by myself because the house was not cleaned yet and she had to prepare food for the guests. Mature woman Sakura and her friends took China Airlines and arrived at Vancouver Airport around eight o'clock in the evening.

After arriving at the airport and waiting for a while, I started to feel a little nervous as I watched the passengers file out of the flight.

I have only communicated with the mature woman Sakura through letters and have never even called her on the phone. What is her personality like? Are you easygoing and easy to get along with? Where is her husband? Although mature woman Sakura's husband is like me, he likes to watch his wife being fucked by others.

What if her husband finds out that MILF Sakura has teamed up with us to deceive him, or even wants to secretly cheat on him, what kind of misunderstanding and reaction will that cause?

Finally, we saw a familiar figure on the airport surveillance screen. In order to make it easier for us to recognize her, the mature woman Sakura wore the mini floral dress that she often wore when taking selfies. The first time I saw MILF Sakura in person, I thought she was a little taller than in the photo. I have seen many photos of her, so I seem to be able to see through her plump mature body under her dress. When I close my eyes, I seem to know every mole on her body! I really wanted to strip her clothes off right then and there and fuck her hard.

Her husband followed behind her, pushing the luggage cart. He looked honest and loyal. As for his physique, compared to me, he is tall and strong. Maybe it was because I just passed the immigration officer's checkpoint and was startled by the language barrier. My face was red and there was a little sweat on my forehead.

Since it was the first time for both parties to meet, Jingling was not present, and I was afraid of saying something wrong, the atmosphere on the way home was a little cold and awkward. I could only introduce the Vancouver that I saw along the way, and they just listened quietly. When we arrived at our house, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening. The mature Sakura couple were already very sleepy due to the jet lag. They didn’t eat the midnight snack Jingling prepared for them. They just took a shower and went to bed.

The next day, we drove them around to see the sights and played all day, which was pretty tiring. The most tiring thing is that you can feel that everyone seems to have their own plans in mind, and it is impossible to open up and talk. We knew that the customer was a fan of selfie taking and group sex, but because we had been told in advance, we had to pretend not to know. As the host, it is not convenient for me to lead the topic to that direction casually.

The two families didn't know what to talk about, so Jingling and the mature woman Sakura recalled their common memories, sporadically recalling the trivialities of life in high school and their hometown, as well as their respective experiences after graduation. Of course, both of them deliberately avoided talking about selfies and wife swapping experiences.

It was around eight o'clock in the evening, after dinner, maybe because of the jet lag, the mature Sakura couple felt a little listless and wanted to go to bed early. I suggested that the couple try some foreign food and go to a famous strip club in the city to watch a show. When talking about this, the mature woman Sakura's husband's eyes lit up and he became more energetic.

After we were ready and got in the car, we were about to set off when Jingling suddenly said, "Let's not go to that pub in Downtown." I stepped on the brakes and asked, "Why don't we go there?" "There are a lot of acquaintances there." "When will you meet someone acquaintance who goes to the pub?" "I'm afraid that sister Ying will meet someone acquaintance." The mature woman Ying said anxiously, "We don't have any acquaintances here, don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Jingling pinched my thigh anxiously and said, "I told you not to go there, so don't go." I said unhappily, "If we don't go there, where should we go?" Jingling said, "Let's go to the Blue Moon Pub in the north." I have only been to the Blue Moon Pub in the north once. It's a small one and there's nothing to see. I didn't know what Jingling was up to, and while muttering to myself, I obediently turned the car around and drove towards the northern suburbs.

On the way, I explained to the mature couple Sakura that watching strip shows in Canada is basically free. Normally you go into a pub and just order a drink, then hang out there all night and no one will pay any attention to you. Moreover, it is not customary to tip strippers in these pubs, unlike in the United States where you have to prepare a stack of small-denomination bills in advance and stuff them into the stripper's bra or panties.

As they were talking, they soon arrived at the Blue Moon Pub. A small parking lot with quite a few cars parked. We pushed open the door and prepared to go in. Unexpectedly, two or three burly men surrounded us and blocked our way. I looked at the mature woman Sakura's husband and saw that he was carrying a camera that he always carried with him. I thought there must be something wrong with the camera, so I was about to ask him to put it back in the car.

Jingling, who was leading the group, asked, "What's the problem?" The younger attendants said politely, "How much does it cost?" "Four." "Please buy a ticket, totally 40 dollars." When I heard that we had to buy tickets, I asked, "How many come?" "20 dollars per person, ladies free to buy a ticket." "I've never bought a ticket before." Jingling argued that she had never bought a ticket before. It seems that she has come here several times.

"Sorry, tonight is the last, when it ticks you can't get in." I looked at Jingling, meaning: Look, we have come all this way here, and yet we still have to buy a ticket.

Jingling looked at me and said, "What are you still looking at? Pay up!" The mature woman Ying said a little embarrassedly, "Didn't you say it's free?" Jingling winked at her and said, "Tonight is the first Friday of this month. It's 'Ladies' Night' and there will be special programs, so boys have to buy tickets, but girls can still enter for free." Hey, how did she know?

After we bought the tickets, as soon as the attendant opened the door to the inner field, wow! It was so loud! The whole roof was almost blown off by the deafening sound and screams and shouts. The colorful laser lights flashed so brightly that it was hard for the eyes to adjust to them. The small venue was packed with people, and there was no empty seat at all.

At this time, a blonde foreign girl with a curvy figure and wearing a beer company uniform walked towards us. I held a 20-yuan note in my palm and handed it to her when I shook hands with her. She led us to the bar near the stage and asked the audience with a smile to move aside and make a few seats for us to sit down.

We arrived quite late and it looked like the show had been going on for a while. I arranged the group and ordered drinks, only to find that the mature woman Sakura's husband was staring at the blonde beauty with his eyes wide open, and his saliva was almost flowing. No wonder, it’s the first time I’ve eaten foreign food!

Jing Ling, on the other hand, held the hand of the mature lady Sakura and pointed at the stage. On the small stage, three strong men were dancing with their heads swaying. The audience was surrounded by female audiences, some were fat, some were thin, some were old, some were young, some were pretty girls, and some were dinosaurs. They all seemed to be hypnotized or possessed, and they kept swaying their heads and dancing to the beat of the hip-hop music.

It turned out that we had accidentally stumbled upon the long-known ladies' night.

(Eh, was it an accident? Humph, I'll have to interrogate Jingling when I get back.) Tonight's shows are all designed for girls. Originally, only girls were allowed to enter, but later it was changed to allow boys to enter, but boys need to buy tickets. No wonder there were so few boys at the scene except for a few male dancers.

As soon as the first song on the stage ended, the second song began with the girls shouting together. The three strong men danced in unison. After just one measure, they turned around and waved their hands. Their shirts flew to the side of the stage and were snatched away by the audience. The macho man's chest muscles were bronze, solid and strong, and they were shiny, perhaps from sweat or oil.

As the audience screamed wildly, the three male dancers moved their chest muscles together, and their chest muscles bounced to the beat of the drums. The audience also clapped along with the beat, and the atmosphere on the scene was extremely high. The three male dancers finished one measure of the dance, turned around, paused, and took off their black trousers, leaving only a small pair of briefs on their lower bodies.

Roar~ She really defeated me. Girls are more engaged and crazy when watching the show than boys, and they really know how to scream. There were also a few girls who put their fingers into their mouths and blew loud and clear whistles.

Infected by this atmosphere, Jingling and mature woman Sakura seemed to have forgotten that their husbands were right next to them. No, I completely forgot that I am a married woman. The two of them blushed as they stared at the bulging part of the macho's lower body. Following the macho's teasing movements, Jingling simply grabbed the mature woman Sakura's hand and squeezed to the front of the stage to get high with them.

After the dance finally ended, the two of them still remembered to find their way home. The two of them were grinning from ear to ear as they walked back from the stage. Since they were the only two people with yellow faces at the scene (please don’t hit me, Sakura sister. It doesn’t mean yellow-faced woman, it means Oriental), slowly, their every move attracted the attention of the audience.

The three male dancers finished their dance and left the stage. Then two black people, a man and a woman, came on stage and danced a hot Latin dance like Lambada.

At this time, there was a commotion among the crowd below the stage. It turned out that the three male dancers who had just left the stage came over to interact with the audience. As they walked along, the female audience members kept taking advantage of them. Some asked for kisses, some patted their bare arms, some patted their firm buttocks, and some simply put their hands into their private parts to "steal peaches under the moonlight."

They didn't think it was a problem. Damn it, if we boys watched striptease like this, we would have been beaten to the ground on the street.

Those three male dancers seemed to be targeting us. While hurriedly dealing with other audience members, he squeezed towards us. They walked up to us, greeted us, and then started talking a lot. It was so noisy that I couldn't hear what they were saying.

Later, one of them simply leaned over to Jingling's ear and yelled, and Jingling also leaned over to his ear and yelled. The two sides completed their communication and nodded. While they were communicating, the other two male dancers standing nearby were not idle either. One of them stood behind Jingling and rubbed his lower body against Jingling's buttocks. The other one grabbed the mature woman Sakura's hand and touched his genitals. I'm so angry. In their eyes, our two husbands have become invisible.

The audience nearby were also jealous. Some started to make a fuss, some came over to interact, some touched my breasts and the breasts of the mature woman Sakura's husband, and some pressed their big breasts against our faces. We had to stand up to deal with it, and some took advantage of the chaos to grab our genitals.

The two black men and women on the stage finished dancing two songs, and the DJ host saw that the chaos here was almost over. The three male dancers waved to the DJ, who then lowered the volume of the music and asked the audience to be quiet and listen to his announcements.

What he said was that it was an honor to have two Asian women here today. He wanted to invite both of them to be the ladies of the night without any election. He asked everyone if they agreed or not.

I quickly stood up and waved my hand to stop it, but unexpectedly there was a burst of cheers at the scene. Everyone turned around and waved to me, and at the same time gave thunderous applause, indicating that they had unanimously agreed. This backfired, as they actually thought I was waving my hand to say hello to them.

I asked Jingling to stand up and express her opinion, but she actually smiled, waved to the audience, and continued to sit as steady as a rock. The mature Sakura couple had no idea that a disaster was about to happen, and they just sat there motionless.

The host went on to say, since everyone agrees, let’s invite the two protagonists to come on stage. The three male dancers surrounded Jingling and the mature woman Ying and walked towards the stage. When they arrived in front of the stage, they each picked up one and carried Jingling and the mature woman Sakura onto the stage. Another male dancer was right in front of the stage. He grabbed a girl and carried her onto the stage as well. The girl was so happy!

At this time, there were three high bar chairs on the stage, and the host asked the three ladies to sit on the chairs and face the audience. The mature woman Ying had no idea what the host was saying, she just kept smiling, and Jingling gestured for her to follow her movements.

I was afraid that MILF Sakura's husband would be angry, so I turned to him and said, "It's okay to come out and have some fun, right?" Unexpectedly, her husband seemed to have been looking forward to it for a long time and said, "That's great. Can you help me ask if we can take a picture?" I asked the hot blonde who brought us in, and she said that Ladies of the nitty-gritty can do whatever they want tonight.

As soon as mature woman Sakura's husband heard my explanation, he immediately grabbed his camera and squeezed to the front of the stage.

The music had already started on the stage, and three male dancers stood in front of the female guests, twisting their hips, pushing their bulging genitals towards them and rubbing them on their bodies. As the audience cheered, the dancer's movements became more and more wild. The third woman had already taken out the dancer's penis and was stroking it vigorously.

The host encouraged Jingling and mature woman Ying to play more freely. Jingling was hesitating, and the audience kept shouting, "Come on! Come on!" Jingling blushed and reached her hand into the underwear of the dancer in front of her. As soon as she touched the dancer's heavy and hairy testicles, her whole body trembled with excitement. The dancer's penis had probably never been grasped by such tender little hands before. Even though it was a penis that had been through a lot, it suddenly swelled several times in size and popped out of his underwear. A shiny black, angry penis bounced onto Jingling's face.

Seeing this, the mature woman Sakura followed suit and reached out to touch the dancer's strong abdominal muscles in front of her. Her hands wandered over the dancer's body, from his abdominal muscles to his pectoral muscles. She seemed to have a special liking for the dancer's firm buttocks and kept touching it with both hands. The male dancer simply took off his underwear, turned his back to her, and let her touch him as much as she wanted. When the male dancer became completely naked and faced the audience, the audience cheered again.

The man bent down and lowered his head, grabbed one of the mature woman Sakura's hands from under his crotch, and let her stroke his cock from behind. The foreigner's dick was very thick and long, but fortunately it was not very hard, so it was not difficult for the mature woman Sakura to jerk it.

Look at the woman on the far right. Her shirt is half-undressed, revealing half of her breasts and a pair of slender thighs. Jing Ling, who was in the center of the stage, had her bra taken off to the ground at some point, and all the buttons on her chest were undone. The dancer grabbed her snow-white and plump breasts and squeezed her nipples hard. Jingling twisted her body as he squeezed her. Her face flushed and she closed her eyes tightly. She held the 10-inch long penis in her hands and sucked it with her small mouth. From time to time, her tongue, like a snake spitting out its tongue, explored the dancer's urethra.

The host put the microphone close to the dancer's mouth and only heard him shouting "it feels so good". The host then put the microphone close to Jingling's mouth, and the scene was filled with her obscene moans of "Hmm...oh...hmm...", and the audience also followed her and moaned "Hmm...oh...oh".

Mature woman Sakura's husband was very surprised that Jingling, who looked virtuous and dignified, could be so playful. He was extremely excited watching it. But as a sex veteran, he was very patient and kept pressing the shutter button on Jingling's exposed parts.

I was burning with desire, and was just wondering how to relieve it, but the hot blonde who brought us in had already come up to me without me noticing. I thought about it and decided that since she said ladies of the neti friends could do whatever they wanted, I might as well go for it.

I grabbed her into my arms, and she kept screaming, "NO...NO...NO..." I didn't care about her at all. I tore off her simple and thin uniform and grabbed her big breasts.

Wow~ The foreign girl’s breasts are really extraordinary. Not only are they big and plump, but they are also firm and elastic. It feels great to touch them. Unfortunately, the skin quality is much worse than that of us Oriental girls, and it feels a bit rough. Under the light, looking from the side, there is a lot of body hair on the entire breast, but because it is golden, it is not easy to see.

She pretended to struggle for a few times, then sat down naturally. She unzipped my jeans, took out my already enraged penis, and in full view of everyone, she bent down and gave me a blowjob. Wow~~ The foreign girl’s oral skills are really first-rate. Her tongue is soft and slender, and it feels like it can wrap around my huge thing and still have some left over. The wet, hot and soft tongue circled around the glans and tightly wrapped around the penis, it felt so good!

I paid some attention to the stage and saw that Jingling and the mature woman Ying opened their legs, spread their buttocks, and raised their pussies, allowing the male dancers to lick their labia and suck their clitoris. Their moans and screams could be heard from the loudspeakers on the scene from time to time. The most exaggerated one was sister Sakura, who kept moaning in Hakka dialect, "Hmm...shrug, shrug...shrug...oh...hmm..."

Amid the intense music, the three female guests on the stage squirted out their love juices more than once, and I also ejaculated into the blonde hottie's vagina. The three male dancers finally took Jingling and Yingmei, whose faces were flushed, clothes were tattered and they looked disheveled, back to our seats.

"Is it fun?" I asked Sister Sakura.

"..." She smiled happily and nodded.

"What about you?" mature woman Sakura's husband asked Jingling.

"..." She also nodded weakly.

After paying the bill, Jingling naturally walked out with the mature woman Sakura's husband. I held Sister Sakura's soft waist and followed behind her.

After returning home, the group was still not satisfied and sat in the living room chatting. I opened a bottle of red wine and filled everyone's glasses, then began to interrogate Jing Ling: "How many times have you been to the Blue Moon Pub?" "Well, four or five times!" "Why haven't I heard you say that?" "Hey, I always go there with the wives, what's there to say?" "Then you all choose to go to the 'Ladies' Night'?" asked the mature woman Sakura.

"Of course!" "Tell me, tell me what's going on." The mature woman Sakura's husband urged.

"Well, there are many wealthy businessmen or high-ranking officials from China in Vancouver. They can't let go of their careers or power in China, so they become frequent flyers. Their wives are bored here alone, so they come together to find ways to have fun. Someone discovered that the ladies' night at the Blue Moon Pub allows them to vent without any scruples." Jing Ling took a sip of red wine, and then said, "The Blue Moon Pub is in the wilderness, and usually only foreigners go there.

You rarely see Oriental people, especially Oriental women. Because just as we are curious about the naked body of foreigners, foreigners also particularly want to see the naked body of us Orientals. Blue Moon Pub was also happy for us to visit, so every time we went there, we were almost always chosen as the ladies of the nation. "How many times have you been on stage?" I asked Jingling with a green face.

"Hey, every time those ladies rush to go on stage, it's never my turn! Today I finally got the chance and had a great time." "Then won't you be embarrassed on stage?" mature woman Sakura's husband asked her.

"Well, I don't know why, but when I got on the stage and saw everything dark below, I felt like I was hypnotized. Seeing Sister Jingling having so much fun, I started to have fun too." Sister Ying said hesitantly.

Jingling said to the mature woman Ying, "Your husband was the best today. He has been really wronged. Let me make it up to him!" The mature woman Ying looked at her husband with a slightly resentful look and said, "He's been wanting more than anything! He told me last night that he really wanted to sleep with you." Damn it, he came to my house to play and actually coveted my wife's beauty! Her husband looked at me and I said, "Can I borrow Sister Sakura for a night?" Her husband said generously, "That's no problem. Last night Sakura secretly admitted to me that she wanted to swap with you!" That night, I finally took a bath together with Sister Sakura. Soaking in the bathtub, naked Sakura sister lay in my arms. Her breasts are slightly smaller than Jingling's, just the right size to fit in one hand. Although she has given birth to children, her whole body is still elastic. Her pubic hair is as sparse as Jingling's, but she has trimmed it specially.

"Did you just have it done?" I asked while playing with her pubic hair.

"Well, I know you like hairless pussies. In order to leave a good impression on you, I had it specially shaved before going abroad." What a passionate and considerate Hakka woman. I hugged her tighter and couldn't help but kiss her on the lips. She also opened her mouth slightly, stretched out her tongue to respond to my passionate teasing, and entangled with my tongue.

I put my fingers into her paradise. Huh~ Is the wife really someone else’s? It's so plump, tender and juicy. I gently stroked it with my fingers for a few times, and the mature woman Sakura turned over, raised her snow-white buttocks in the bathtub, pointed her rosy tender pussy towards me, and said, "Brother Haohao, come in quickly! I've wanted to go to bed with you since I saw you as soon as I got off the plane." I said, "What for?" "Really? Of course I miss you!" She answered mischievously in Hakka.

What a lovable woman! I quickly stuck my dick into the tender pussy of my dreams.

The mature woman Sakura submissively accepted my conquest, swaying her snow-white plump buttocks to cooperate with my thrusting. Through the wide open door, one could hear Jingling's moans and moans as she was being wildly fucked by the mature woman Sakura's husband in another bedroom. Sister Ying was not willing to be outdone, and also shouted loudly: "Mm... Brother Hao's big cock... He is so good at fucking... I love letting... Brother Hao fuck me... Shh, shh... shh... Sister Ying is going to be fucked to death..." "Can I cum inside you?" I felt that I was about to come, so I asked Sister Ying.

"Yeah, yeah..." She looked at me lovingly and nodded.

I summoned up my remaining courage and, like a big dog, quickly fucked Sakura's pussy. Sister Sakura's vagina tightly clamped my cock, secreting streams of hot liquid that poured over my glans. I was so excited that I pushed forward with all my strength and finally shot my thick semen into the deepest part of Sakura's uterus.

It was only then that I realized that Ying's husband had already moved to the door of our bathroom with Jingling. Jingling was lying on the floor like a little bitch in heat, with her plump breasts drooping and her messy hair shaking. Ying's husband continued to fuck Jingling's little pussy while filming my and Ying's lower bodies which were tightly connected and constantly leaking semen.

I think people's circumstances and fate are sometimes really incredible.

Stop by and take a look. . . Push it. . .

My favorite

Let’s push it together!

It's right to come to Czech every day. Keep going to dig for treasures.