How can domestic flowers smell as good as wild flowers? (Urban life adult novel)

How can domestic flowers be as fragrant as wild flowers?

People often say "how can domestic flowers smell as good as wild flowers", but to be honest, I am still very satisfied with my wife after dating for many years. Although I have had many close girlfriends before, I am a playful and daring person, and I have dated many bold girlfriends, but since I have been with her, I have been completely "smitten" by her appearance and temperament that is as pure as a lily. Moreover, because she was brought up in a very strict family (she was beaten by her father for coming home too late after going to college, that's nonsense), I have been determined to get her since I met her, and I no longer have any interest in other girls. I really love her, although I don't know how long it will last, but I believe I will always think that she is the best!

I have been choosing a wife for many years. I have changed close girlfriends in the past, either because I felt that they were not charming enough or had a bad figure; either their breasts were not big enough or their legs were not long or straight enough; and I have an inexplicable impulse towards white girls. There is really nothing to complain about her figure and her skin is very white. When her white buttocks are raised towards me, I never want to be intimate with any other girl again.

It took me nearly a year to pursue her when I was in school. In order to match her simplicity and conservatism, I cut off relationships with all my close girlfriends during the relationship and remained a single for more than a year. We only had sex after more than a year of dating. After it was over, when I saw with my own eyes a trickle of blood flowing to her crotch and staining her buttocks and thighs, I was so moved that I wanted to cry.

I have written too much and it seems a bit off topic. I think if you are interested in the process of losing virginity when leaving comments, maybe I can write a special article about it later.

Back to the topic, what I want to say is that I want to watch her having sex with others, not because I don't love her or am tired of her. We have a very good relationship. She is very gentle and obedient, has a nice voice, and I do whatever she wants when she acts coquettishly. Since we started dating, we have had so many quarrels that one hand is enough. We love each other very much. In her eyes, I am always her idol (although I know I have many shortcomings), and she will always be the brightest star in my heart (some people may find it corny, but it is true).

I think a man will be very angry, feel inferior and heartbroken when he sees his partner having sex with someone else. The main reason is that her "heart" has run away and she no longer loves herself. Women often "fall in love first and then have sex". They will engage in more intimate behaviors only after they fall in love with the other person. But when they find that the woman no longer loves them, that her feelings have changed, or even that she is about to abandon them and leave for someone else, that kind of sadness and grief is the biggest reason why men will never allow other men to touch their wives.

We are different. We love each other very much. Her heart has always been with me. When I saw her having sex with someone else last time after I half-coaxed and half-tricked her, the man in my eyes was actually just a living "electric massager". There was no emotional cheating or infidelity involved. She still loves me, but I have to come up with all kinds of novel ways to make our sex life extremely pleasurable and exciting. Think about it, would anyone be angry or jealous of an electric vibrator because it made his wife fly to the sky during sex?

After the first masseur incident, I kept instilling this "massage stick" concept in her when we exchanged thoughts, but she always thought that he was a blind man; so if I wanted to openly ask her for a threesome, it might take some time and more effort.

In fact, after that day, I not only had no grudge against her, on the contrary, every time I had sex with her, as long as the scene of that day appeared in my mind, my sexual ability would unconsciously increase several times, I would become more excited, and my performance would be better. I really felt that it was just a part of sex life or I had discovered another sexual technique.

Anyway, since the last time, I have completely immersed myself in this unforgettable feeling. Every day I have been thinking about how to change the fresh method to do it again. Finally, I came up with a good method...

During this period, I visited many partner exchange websites without my wife's knowledge. After contacting many couples privately, I found that most of the people I wanted to exchange with were not the type my wife liked. Recently, I finally screened out a couple. The man works in a bank, is in his early thirties, looks quite gentle, is about 175 cm tall and thin. His girlfriend runs her own agency bank. They have tried seven or eight successful wife-swapping experiences.

I brought a photo of my wife and told her frankly, "I really want it, but I'm not sure if she will agree. Let's try to tease her as much as possible, but if it doesn't work, don't force it. We can wait for other opportunities later." He was also quite polite and agreed to give it a try. The two of us reached a tacit understanding and worked out the tactics first.

After I got home, I told my wife that I found a couple performing real sex shows on the website. They were willing to perform real sex shows in front of people, and only one couple or one person was allowed to watch at a time. They only charged 1,000 yuan, and I really wanted to go with her to see it (of course I was lying to her, there really were such shows in the past, but it seemed that there were no such shows anymore). She originally wanted me to go alone, but then I made her want to go again, and she also wanted to see how other couples were intimate and see if they were any different from us, so after considering it, she agreed.

We agreed to meet near a hotel that day. I dressed my wife very beautifully. She wore a white mini skirt that revealed her very well-proportioned and white long legs, and a light blue spaghetti-strap T-shirt. She wore no makeup and only a little lipstick. This is my favorite style of her clothes in recent years, which can fully show her strengths.

What others can't see is that I specifically asked her to wear my favorite bright red lace thong. Your pubic hair can be seen from the front, and there is only a very thin string at the back, so her entire white butt is equivalent to wearing nothing, which is extremely sexy. Every time she wears this kind of thong, I always admire it for a long time, and she will also say happily because of my compliments: "Women dress up to please themselves." But I always feel sorry that others have no chance to see it and cannot share my vanity about my wife's good figure.

After waiting for fifteen minutes, the couple finally showed up. The man was wearing a suit and the girl was wearing a black short dress. They were about 160 cm tall with good proportions. Although small, they had everything they needed.

We first chose a cafe to chat about all sorts of irrelevant topics, and the girls talked to each other about how to maintain their figure. After chatting for about 20 minutes, my wife asked the girl if they would really do it later. The woman also talked tacitly about some experiences and feelings of "being watched by others", but she did not mention the wife swapping; by the way, she also mentioned that times have changed, and many couples end up doing it together in the same room, which feels very wonderful, etc., which is a "brainwashing" process.

My wife's eyes widened with an expression of disbelief. As she talked about more and more exciting content and experiences, she could only keep saying with her mouth open: "Huh?! Really? Really?" I kept whispering deliberately beside her:

"Look! Look! I'm not the only one who's weird." After chatting for about 40 minutes, I saw that we were getting familiar with each other and it was no longer as awkward as when we first met, so I said:

"Do you want to start the show?" He asked us to go upstairs and book a room first, call them and tell them which room it was, and then they would go in. I thought he probably wanted me to pay for the room myself!

After everyone arrived, they took off their clothes without hesitation and went to take a shower, and asked us if we wanted to take a shower together. My wife quickly shook her head and said, "Just watch." It was a bathroom with translucent frosted glass. We could vaguely see them taking a bath from outside, and from time to time we could hear the woman's screams and laughter. My wife blushed and her heart beat fast, and she kept saying, "It's real! It's a real show!" After taking a bath, they went to bed first. I looked at them carefully. The man was not fat, about 65 kilograms, and fair-skinned; the girl was petite and thin, but the flesh was evenly distributed on her body. She had a good bust, probably a C cup, and a small butt.

We sat obediently on the sofa with our eyes wide open. The girl knelt on the left side of her boyfriend facing us. She first licked her boyfriend's nipple gently. Her boyfriend closed his eyes and looked calm. She gradually licked his chest, then his lower abdomen, and then to the inner thighs. From time to time, she put his balls in her mouth and sucked them gently. Then she held his penis and licked the frenulum under the glans. His penis gradually began to harden. It was probably the normal size, about 12 or 13 centimeters when erect.

My wife leaned close to my ear and whispered in a very low voice, "Not as tall as you!" I joked, "Don't let others hear it. Just know that you are happy." A minute later, the girl looked up and smiled at my wife. She began to put her boyfriend's entire penis in her mouth and move it up and down. Her cheeks were sunken due to sucking. After about a minute, she switched to her right hand and then her mouth, and continued to use them alternately. My wife involuntarily leaned forward so that she could see more clearly.

Gradually, an extremely comfortable expression began to appear on the man's face. The girl paused and said to my wife, "You can do this to your husband in the future. Use your mouth to stroke it while rotating your tongue around the glans. I guarantee your husband will love you to death." Then she continued to give him a blowjob. My wife was stunned and couldn't say a word.

After performing oral sex for about five or six minutes, the man climbed up and the woman lay on her back. He rubbed and squeezed her breasts with his hands and licked her nipples with his tongue, making a constant "tsk tsk" sound. Her nipples gradually stood up, but unfortunately her areola was a little big and dark, which ruined a bit of beauty. Then he spread her legs apart, buried himself between her legs, and gently licked the important parts.

I pulled my wife up and walked behind them so that I could see her private parts more clearly. Her labia minora is very big and dark brown, with about one-fifth of the edge being even darker. It seems that she has a lot of sexual experience. Although she looks sexy in a different way, I don't think it is as beautiful as my wife's private parts.

The labia minora was covered with saliva at this time, one piece was rolled up and the other was spread out. The man used his tongue flexibly, touching the labia, the vaginal opening, biting the labia, and sucking the clitoris... making his girlfriend gasp repeatedly and let out a soft cry from time to time. Her lower body kept twisting, and she couldn't help but raise her buttocks when the man sucked her clitoris, shouting, "It's okay, it's okay, come in!" The man ignored her and inserted two fingers into the vagina, from light to heavy, from slow to fast, in and out continuously. After five minutes of this, his girlfriend's moans became louder and louder.

I touched my wife: "Are you excited?" She nodded and murmured, "How outrageous..." I didn't know what she meant. I told her I was so hard I almost died, and my wife reached out her hand and gently stroked me through my casual pants, but her eyes were still fixed on them.

At this time, the man lifted the woman's legs onto his shoulders, and then slowly inserted his penis into her vagina. At this time, a soft sigh of "Oh..." came out. It did not come from his girlfriend... but from my wife. She is really unworldly!

As the man gradually increased the speed of thrusting, the woman's moans became louder and louder. Somehow, my wife got closer and closer to me, and the movement of her right hand stroking my lower body from behind became stronger and stronger. I reached into her bra from behind and gently stroked her nipples and breasts. Her face flushed, but she didn't object.

The girl said to my wife, "Don't be so reserved. The bed is big. You can do it next to us. It feels great to do it together!" My wife quickly retreated to the chair and said, "No! No!" I followed her and said, "I feel so sad! I'm so excited. I want to do it so much."

My wife looked very apologetic and said to me, "Really? What should we do then?" I said, "I don't know! I really want to do it." My wife looked at a loss as to what to do and suddenly said, "I can help you with my hands." I was already so hard that I could hardly stand it, so I sat on the sofa and took off half of my pants.

She began to slowly stroke me with her hand. My penis was already wet. When I took off my pants, I found that even my casual pants had some water marks. I felt much more comfortable as she stroked it. My hand restlessly reached into her private parts through her skirt, wow! Her panties were already soaked.

I inserted my fingers into her panties from the edge and gently rubbed her clitoris, which was wet and slippery. She hummed softly, "Hmm... Hmm..." Then, as if she was aware of something, she turned her body a little to prevent the person on the bed from seeing into her skirt. I spread her thighs a little wider to give my fingers a wider range of movement.

The man and woman then said, "It really doesn't matter. If you want to do it, just do it on the bed. Many people do this." My wife then gently pressed my hand and said, "Okay! I'll help you." I said, "It doesn't matter. You're dressed like a dumpling and people can't see anything!" Then she stopped trying to stop me.

I whispered, "Can you use your mouth?" "No! People will see us!" "So what if they see us? We've already seen you naked. It's more comfortable to use your mouth. It's really painful!" My wife had no choice but to turn around and kneel between my legs, gently holding my penis in her mouth and stroking it up and down. It really was a hundred times more comfortable. I feel an inexplicable excitement watching my penis going in and out of my wife's little mouth, especially when she gives me a blowjob in front of others.

My hand went back under her skirt and gently touched her buttocks, but unfortunately my hand was not long enough in this position and it was difficult to touch her vaginal opening. I gently pulled her upper body forward with my hands, and she obediently adjusted her position, leaning her upper body forward, kneeling on the ground, with her butt naturally raised up, so that I could touch her private parts smoothly.

With one hand I continued to gently rub her clitoris, while with the other hand I slightly increased the movement of stroking her butt with ill intentions, gradually lifting the hem of her miniskirt higher and higher, so that at least half of her butt was exposed in front of them. Since she had her back to them and was concentrating on giving me a blowjob, she didn't notice anything wrong at the moment.

I saw that the man had stopped thrusting a long time ago, and I didn't pay attention to whether they had finished or not. I just saw him looking at us intently. From the direction of his gaze, I knew he was deeply attracted by my wife's almost naked white buttocks under her lace thong. I am confident that there are probably few men in the world who would not be moved when seeing my wife raising her buttocks towards them.

My wife closed her eyes and gave me a blowjob while slowly swaying her buttocks to the rhythm of my friction on her private parts. I gently pulled the rope of her thong between her buttocks slightly in the direction of my stroking, so that my three fingers could slide up and down her entire private parts faster.

At this time, my wife's lower body was exposed to them without any concealment. I saw the man secretly gave me a "thumbs-up!" gesture behind my wife, and pointed at the bed, hoping that we would go over and do it. I pointed at the back of my wife's head and put on a helpless expression.

Maybe because her vagina was touched too much, my wife stopped talking and half-closed her eyes. She looked at me with misty eyes and slightly open lips, "Oh...Oh..." she panted softly. Looking at her lips still stained with my vaginal fluid and the area around her mouth slightly shining because of my saliva, I was burning with desire and really wanted to tear off her clothes immediately and throw her on the bed to have sex with her.

I quietly restored the hem of her skirt to its original shape, touched her face and asked softly, "Can we do it on the bed?" She shook her head unconsciously, and I said, "Your legs will go numb like this, so how about you lie on the bed and touch me?" I helped her to the bed, and seeing that she was limping, I guessed that her legs had already been numb. She was lying on the bed and saw the two naked people next to her, and her face turned red again.

The woman took out a dark cloth from her purse and said to my wife, "Don't be shy! If you feel nervous, cover your eyes and let your husband touch you. The dark cloth can give you a lot of room for imagination! You can imagine things that you usually fantasize about but dare not say. It's very exciting! Let's go take a shower. You can do it if you want. We won't peek. Just call us out after you're done!"

As he spoke, he wrapped the cloth around my wife's eyes, turned it around twice, and tied a knot behind her head. (I thought to myself, they are really experienced!) My wife was lying on the bed with her eyes covered, not saying a word but just breathing. After a few seconds, the sound of flushing came from the bathroom. I asked my wife, "Are we done now?" My wife said, "Just touch it! At most, you can take off your underwear, but you can't take off my clothes!"

I reluctantly took off my half-removed pants, then took off her strapless bra and threw it on the chair, and took off her thong. She struggled for a while, and I said, "You haven't taken off your clothes or skirt. You look exactly the same as before!" Then I quickly reached into her skirt and caressed her freely, especially the key areas of the clitoris and vaginal opening, and then inserted my fingers into the vagina and pumped back and forth.

My wife's lower body was already extremely wet, and soon she started moaning again. I said, "Don't hold it in, just scream if you want to! The sound of the water is very loud, they can't hear it." I touched her for a while, then lifted her clothes up and kissed her nipples. Maybe she could still hear the sound of the water, so she didn't object this time.

As her moans became louder, I inserted my penis into her vagina from under her skirt, pumping it back and forth, and said to her, "Don't worry! I'll call you when they come out." A few minutes later, I saw the woman peeking out from the bathroom, and the man must have been peeking as he pressed against the translucent glass. The smart thing was that they didn't turn off the water, and the shower was still spraying.

I secretly waved to them, and they came out cautiously and stood by the bed to watch. I suddenly felt extremely excited and increased the speed of thrusting. My wife also kept moaning along with the rhythm, "Oh...Oh...Oh...Oh...Oh...Oh...Oh...Oh..."

After a few minutes, I stopped thrusting and climbed off the bed. I asked my wife to turn over and kneel on the bed. I stroked her butt. At this time, her butt was facing me and the couple next to her. Her entire vagina was wet and open. She asked, "Why don't you insert it?" I said, "You're too excited. Take a break or you'll want to cum."

I touched her for a while, pointed at the man, and then pointed at my wife's butt. He excitedly stood by the bed. When my hand left, he quickly changed hands and continued to touch her. The sound of water in the bathroom continued to flow...

He touched my wife's butt for less than a few seconds, then he went further and gently inserted a finger into her hot and tight vagina and started thrusting. My wife began to moan again; her girlfriend held my penis in her hand and gently stroked it, and I half-hugged her and touched her vagina, but my eyes never left my wife and the man.

To be honest, although his girlfriend is good, I still prefer watching him have sex with my wife, especially watching my wife moaning and twisting her butt, but the one having sex with her is not me, which makes me feel wonderfully excited.

The man used his fingers to thrust in and out for nearly five minutes, sometimes fast and sometimes slow. My wife kept shouting, "That's enough... no more fingers... I'm going to use that... hurry up... it hurts... I feel so empty... hurry up... hurry up..." I quickly signaled to him, and after he pulled out his fingers, I quickly held her butt with both hands and followed her high spirits, saying, "Little slut! You want this, don't you? I'll fuck you to death... fuck you to death..." while inserting into her from behind and thrusting wildly.

"Do you want this? Tell me, do you?" "Oh...oh oh oh oh oh...oh oh oh...yes...yes...oh oh...oh...it feels so good, so good...oh oh oh oh oh oh...oh...yes, yes...oh oh oh..." Her snow-white and plump breasts swayed violently back and forth.

"Imagine that I'm fucking you from behind... and there's a man touching your breasts... and sucking your nipples... sucking hard, sucking hard..." "Oh... oh..." "Fuck you to death... fuck you to death... tell me if it's comfortable?" "... Comfortable... Comfortable... Oh..." "Is it deep? Is it deep?" "Very deep... Oh oh oh... So deep... So comfortable... So comfortable... Oh oh..." "Louder! I can't hear you clearly."

“So… comfortable… oh… oh… oh… I’m going to cum… I’m going to cum… I’m flying up… oh oh oh oh…” “Scream louder, like you do at home, scream out loud!” “Oh oh… oh… I’m really cumming… wuuuu… wuuuu… oh oh… I’m really cumming…”

“Imagine that now another man of your favorite type is fucking you from behind, and you have to give me a blowjob with your mouth at the same time… Both your mouths are filled… Do you feel good? Do you feel good…” “Oh… don’t say anymore… don’t say anymore… oh oh oh oh…” I put two fingers around her back and put them in her mouth, stirring around: “Think about it quickly! Are you thinking about it? Do you feel good? Two people are fucking you from the front and the back… Are you excited? Say it! Are you excited?” “Excited… Excited… Oh oh oh… Yes… Oh oh oh… Yes… Oh…”

“Do you want it? Tell me!” “Yes… Oh oh oh…” “Do you want to be fucked by two people at the same time?” “Yes…” “Do you want it?” “Oh… Oh… Yes… Yes… Yes… I’ll fuck you hard! That person just now was fucking you hard… Did you enjoy it?” “Yes… Oh… I’m so excited… Don’t say anymore… Oh oh oh oh… I’m going to fly… Oh… I’m coming…”

"Tell me you really want two people to fuck you. Tell me! Do you want it?" "...I want you to fuck you..." "Do you want it very much?" "...Very much..." "Are you comfortable?" "Very comfortable...Very comfortable...Oh...Oh oh oh..." We kept thrusting for about ten minutes. I saw that the woman was also kneeling on the ground and helping the man to speed up with her mouth. I couldn't help but speed up anymore, shouting wildly: "Oh...It's so comfortable...So tight and wet...I love fucking you...I love fucking you the most...I'm going to cum...I'm going to cum..."

My wife screamed hysterically, "Cum inside... Cum inside... Oh oh oh oh oh oh... I can't take it anymore... Oh oh..." I penetrated deeply into the deepest part of her vagina and came with all my strength, all into her uterus... She collapsed on the bed, unable to breathe. I stroked her back gently, waiting for her orgasm to subside, and then stroked back and forth from her neck to her buttocks. The two of them were also using toilet paper to wipe the man's glans, and I guess he also ejaculated into his girlfriend's mouth! They wisely retreated quietly to the bathroom.

I stroked my wife for a while, used a sheet to wipe the sweat off her back, and asked her softly, "Do you want to call them out? Don't keep them waiting too long." She quickly sat up, pulled her dress, and reached behind her head to untie the cloth strips, "Wait a minute... it's so tight..." I saw that there were two knots, so I hurried to the back to help, and it took me a long time to untie them.

She saw me getting out of bed and said in panic, "Wait a minute... let me put on my underwear first..." After seeing her put on her underwear, I went into the bathroom and called them. After they wiped themselves dry, they walked out and deliberately said, "You come here and just touch each other, you don't know how to enjoy it. Next time, you can try to do it together. It's really exciting..." My wife sat on the edge of the bed with a blushing face, "Let's talk about it next time." We walked out of the hotel door together and parted ways. Although I didn't see him inserting into my wife's wet hole with my own eyes, I knew that it was another big step forward. If I give it some more time, I will definitely succeed. Come on for me!

Ever since I met that couple last time, I've been looking forward to having sex with them every day, but my wife is always hesitant. I don't know what she's insisting on. Although she never objects outright, she never mentions things like going to a hotel with them. After waiting for a while, I decided to think of a better way...

After I contacted the couple who worked in the bank last time, I asked his girlfriend who worked in a commission bank to take time out every day to call my wife on the phone and chat about everything. After we gradually became familiar with each other, I started to ask her to go shopping with my wife more often when she was free. The most important thing was to help enlighten her about her ideas. Neither of us men intervened or interfered.

She is really amazing. My wife seems to have become good friends with her and they can talk about anything. Every time she comes back, I don’t ask her what they talk about, but in fact I call that lady every day and listen to her report on the past and progress.

In recent months, in addition to shopping, chatting and drinking afternoon tea, they have also shopped for sexy lingerie and visited sex shops together. Occasionally, she would show my wife some sensational reports or pictures, of course, including threesome or even group photos. During the process, they would often exchange opinions or tease my wife with words. From the daily battle reports, I feel that my wife has become more and more accustomed to the concept of 3P. I heard from the lady that as long as the atmosphere is good and the timing is right, she guarantees that my wife will not only not object to 3P, but has even begun to look forward to it.

Several months passed like this, and a while ago we felt that the time was ripe, so she invited my wife to find some time, and the two couples took a vacation together to go to central and southern Taiwan for a few days, just to relax from the tense work atmosphere. Of course, she wasn't stupid enough to talk to her wife about group sex before the event took place.

After my wife came back and told me that she wanted to go on vacation with them, I pretended not to agree right away that night to whet her appetite. I pretended to say that I would go back to the office the next day to check the calendar to see if I could find time. It was not until after get off work the next day that I told her, "No problem, we can go together." She jumped for joy and kept saying that she hadn't taken a vacation to relax in a long time.

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