Passion in the Wild (Transformation Series Adult Novels)

My family bought a Peugeot car in the spring of the year before last. Since then, my family of three, sometimes accompanied by the child's grandparents, often use the weekends to drive to the scenic spots around my home for travel.
On a Saturday morning near the end of summer vacation, my son went to the Children's Palace to learn painting. On Friday night, I said to my husband, "We can't go out for fun tomorrow." My husband said, "Let's go to a new place tomorrow."
I said, "Where's our son?" He said, "I chose tomorrow so I don't have to bring my son with me." I thought about it and realized that in recent years, we have had very little time alone together during the day. Tomorrow I will experience our own world again.
After a quick breakfast on Saturday morning, I dressed up and put on a pink and white shirt with a wide collar and a hidden pattern, a pair of tight jeans, and a pair of black leather shoes with half-high heels. Looking in the mirror, I saw the woman's towering breasts faintly visible at the neckline of her shirt.
The tight jeans highlight her plump and round buttocks and her well-proportioned and slender legs, which are full of the alluring charm of a young woman, sexy yet not vulgar. Feel good about yourself. My husband looked at me admiringly and said, "My dear, you are still so beautiful, but I hope you can change your skirt."
He leaned over and whispered in my ear, "I'm going to fuck you hard later." I felt a little surprised when I heard that, and suddenly I felt that my husband was joking with me. I looked into my husband’s eyes again and could tell he was serious. Although I don't know what my husband is up to,
But I still obediently took off my jeans and put on a flesh-colored silk tights, changed into a light blue long skirt, and a pair of white double-strap leather sandals. I looked in the mirror and it was okay.
My son starts class at 8:30 and finishes at 11:00. We drove our son to the district children's palace and told him that we were going out to do something and that his grandfather might come to pick him up at noon.
My husband drove straight to the ring road and headed towards the suburbs. My husband told me that we would go to a newly opened wetland protection tourist attraction in the suburbs. It is called a wetland reserve, but it is actually just a lake surrounded by reeds.
I said, "What's so fun there?"
My husband said, "There is water, a reed pond, wildness, and a beautiful woman who understands romance."
I asked curiously, "Why do you have other women?"
My husband said, "Look at your silly look, that flirtatious woman is you."
I said, "For me, besides the puddles and reeds, there is also a lewd bad man who often plays with and ravages beautiful women."
My husband said, "Then I'll let you experience what it's like to be ravaged by a bad man."
I thought to myself, since I had a son, most of my affection has been given to him, although I also try my best to cook delicious meals for my husband, be tender to him at night, and use my still charming body to let him enjoy the pleasure of a woman at night.
Let my husband be ecstatic on me. But it was far less than what I gave to my husband before our son was born.
I couldn't help feeling a little guilty, but soon I was filled with intense fear. I am afraid that my husband will not be satisfied with me and will look for other women. My husband is the kind of man who can attract younger women. I glanced at my husband secretly.
My husband's eyes were looking straight ahead with a twinkle of happiness in them and a wicked smile on his face. My husband always has this kind of naughty smile before he plays with me in different ways. I felt more at ease, and couldn't help but feel like wanting a man.
I felt a surge of wild energy and wondered how my husband would torture me in a while.
It didn't take long before we arrived at the gate of the scenic area along the newly built road. However, we did not enter the parking lot. Instead, we continued to drive forward and turned into a dirt road, then drove along the bumpy road into the depths of the reed pond.
After walking for a while, we got off the dirt road and entered a small open space surrounded by reeds. In the distance, near the reed pond, there was an Audi car parked, but it was unclear whether there was anyone inside.
I asked my husband, "Have you been here before?"
My husband said, "My colleagues have come here for a picnic before. It's so wild and interesting."
I looked around and saw that there were indeed a few pieces of plastic sheets on the grass, as well as some empty beer cans and drink bottles. It was a good place for a picnic.
My husband drove far away from the Audi, parked the car on the other side of the reed pond, turned off the engine, and pulled the handbrake. By the way, he stretched out his right hand to my private parts sitting in the passenger seat and touched them hard.
An electric current immediately spread throughout my body, and I couldn't help but scream.
I obediently lifted my skirt and spread my legs so that my husband could touch me through my pantyhose and panties. My husband's fingers pushed hard into my vagina, pushing my pantyhose and underwear into my vagina.
Due to the friction of the underwear, I soon felt pleasure in my vagina, and my husband made me feel aroused in a short while. While moaning, I told my husband vaguely, "Wait a moment, wait until I take off my pants, then you can do it to me."
My husband stopped and I quickly took off my pantyhose and underwear. The crotch of my pure cotton panties was completely soaked by my fluids, and a large area of ​​my non-absorbent pantyhose was also wet. I threw them in the back seat.
I took my husband's right hand and placed it on my private parts, hoping that he would continue to caress me. My husband's fingers are amazing. He put his middle finger and index finger together to gently touch the small bean on my private parts, and draw circles around it.
It made me feel very happy. After a while, he went deep into my vagina and fingered me hard. It makes me feel very wild. My husband's touch made my whole body warm and my breasts swelled, so I used my right hand to caress and rub my breasts.
Pinch and rub the already hard and erect nipples hard. My husband took my left hand and placed it on his crotch. When I touched it, I found that my husband had already taken his penis out from the front door of his pants and it was standing upright there. I gently held my husband's penis.
The thumb slowly strokes the swollen glans. The blue sky outside the car window was occasionally filled with white clouds. The reeds outside the window were sometimes illuminated by the sun and glowed bright green, but the clouds blocked the sunlight and turned them into a deep green.
A breeze blew by, and the reed leaves made a rustling sound. Accompanied by the woman's sometimes high and sometimes low moans when being played with by the man, this scene brings people back to nature, and both men and women return to their primitive animal nature.
Men and women have sex in nature, and it is so pure that only natural sex remains. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the sexual pleasure of a woman as the man caressed me.
Suddenly my husband stopped moving. I opened my eyes and looked at him, not knowing what had happened.
My husband said, "Look over there," and pointed at the parked Audi. I saw a middle-aged man with his left arm around a young woman's waist and a large travel bag in his left hand. The woman's head was resting on the man's shoulder as she walked towards the Audi with a staggering gait.
It seems like he is still talking while walking. The girl was wearing a tank top with her back almost completely exposed, a short crimson skirt, and a pair of high-heeled sandals. Black hair and fair skin. She is a beautiful girl.
My husband laughed mischievously and looked at me. Based on my woman's intuition, I felt that this couple might have just experienced a sexual storm. From the way the girl walked, it could be seen that she had just been caressed madly by the man.
I don't know what their relationship is, but they don't look like a couple.
My husband and I stayed quietly in the car, watching the man and woman open the door, get in the car, start the car, and drive away.
I thought to myself that my husband might have had affairs with other women here before, otherwise how would he know such a great place for an affair. I feel so sad. Women are stupid to men.
As for whether a man is having an affair, I would rather believe it than believe it. Me too. I also thought that if my husband had planted colorful flags in such a beautiful wilderness, he would plant a red flag here today.
Then you still attach great importance to this red flag of mine. I will let my husband fuck me hard later. I also demonstrated it to let my husband know that the old red flag is as bright as the colorful flags.
After what happened just now, I'm no longer in the mood. My husband’s penis has also become soft.
My husband took my left hand and placed it on his soft penis. I gently held it and rubbed it slowly. Holding my beloved toy, I feel that my husband is still mine, and my heart is filled with satisfaction.
My husband whispered to me, "Honey, can you suck it for me?" His eyes were full of pleading. I have given my husband KJ several times, but every time I would wash him clean before giving him KJ at home.
But it wasn’t washed clean today, so I hesitated. Then I thought that my husband had just taken a shower last night so he wouldn’t be too dirty today. Then I thought, if it was a colorful flag, there would be no point in washing it clean before giving it KJ. Today I also want to try the feeling of having an affair.
I nodded and said, "Who makes me your wife? My body is yours and you can play with it as you please. But you are also mine and you can only play with me."
The husband said happily, "Don't worry, I have a coquettish woman like you as my wife. You seduce me so much that I want to fuck you every day. I don't have the energy to look for other women. I promise that all my good things will flow into your body and never give them to other women."
My husband got out of the car and asked me to get out too. My husband sat in the passenger seat, pulled his pants and underwear down to his knees, completely exposing his soft penis. I stood outside the car and leaned over, gently holding the base of my husband's penis with my right hand.
Put most of the penis in your mouth, twist it slowly with your tongue, and let the soft penis roll around in your mouth. This feeling is very familiar and exciting. But today I felt a salty taste that I didn't have before, it's not disgusting,
But there is some novel feeling, maybe this is the taste of being a man. Holding a man's penis in my mouth and looking at the green natural scenery around me is really novel and exciting. It is a very different feeling from giving a man a blowjob at home.
I spat the saliva in my mouth onto the grass, and then continued sucking the man's penis, which tasted better. Continue sucking and tasting the man's penis. My penis slowly grew bigger, thicker, and harder in my mouth. My husband was lying on the seat.
He enjoyed the pleasure that the woman brought him, and hummed from time to time. My lower body was constantly flowing with love juice, and I could feel my water flowing down my thighs.
I also felt some fishy and salty liquid flowing out of the man's penis in my mouth. I knew it was not semen, but I still spit it and my saliva onto the grass. I am particularly disgusted by men ejaculating into women's mouths.
I sucked the man's penis in my mouth, which aroused my sexual desire. My lower body felt itchy and I longed for the man's penis to be inserted into it. I looked up and saw my husband's big thing standing there, which was very tempting.
I lifted my skirt, and one of my bare thighs crossed over my husband's legs. I sat on his legs, put my other leg into the car, and closed the door. I pulled the handle above the car door with my right hand and lifted my butt.
With my left hand, I held my husband's penis and moved it on my hips to find my vaginal opening. Wow, I found it. I sat down slowly, and my husband's thick penis immediately filled my vagina. It felt so full and comfortable.
It’s like the feeling of a child looking forward to eating his favorite delicacy and finally getting it in his mouth. Normally when I ride on my husband at home, I feel very natural, relaxed and crazy.
But now, I am sitting in the car next to the reed pond, my heart is pounding, afraid that someone will come and see me. It is so embarrassing. It's just like stealing a man. The car was so low that I couldn’t even lift my head.
It is difficult to move the hips up and down in a large range, so you can only move them in circles while sitting. My husband's penis was also making circles inside. Although I didn't feel any electric shock, I felt pleasure at the same time. It was especially interesting when I was looking at the scenery outside the car window.
My husband lay there, enjoying the pleasure that my body brought him, and his hands kept rubbing my two breasts. I did this for a long time, and my husband's penis was still hard and he didn't ejaculate.
I was a little tired, but I was still sitting on his penis. I stopped twisting my body and started to contract the muscles in my vagina in waves, clamping my husband's penis with my vagina and sucking on his penis.
My husband said, "My dear, you are such a flirtatious woman. You are so good at vaginal sex. You can squeeze a man so well!"
"Come down and rest for a while."
"I will definitely find a way to satisfy you in a moment."
I got off my husband, took out tissues from my bag, and wiped his lower body clean. I gave my husband some tissues, and he lifted my skirt and wiped my lower body clean.
Today is special. When my husband wiped the mucus from my lower body, I felt very stimulated, with waves of electric current rushing through my body.
We sat in the car with the door open, looking at the quiet reed pond around us.
Bathed in the gentle breeze, I recalled the ML scene just now. In theory, there is no climax, only pleasure, which is a bit imperfect. But it's also very exciting. It's totally different from having sex at home.
Working here always makes one feel nervous and uneasy. Extremely scared and eager. This might be what it feels like to have sex outdoors.
I looked at my husband and saw that there was a bulge in the crotch of his pants due to his penis. I touched it with my hand and found that his penis was still hard. I thought my husband wasn’t having enough fun yet. So I said to my husband, "Brother, how about I lie on the back seat and you fuck me again!"
My husband said, "I really want to do it with you on the grass outside, but I'm afraid of being seen. I must find a good place." After that, my husband started the car, closed the door, reversed, turned, and drove to where the Audi was parked.
My husband parked the car near where the Audi had just parked, stopped the car and turned off the engine. He said to me, "Wait for me in the car for a while, I'll go out and take a look." My husband walked back and forth along the edge of the reed pond, and soon disappeared into the reeds.
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A few minutes later, my husband appeared out of nowhere and came to the front of the car, his eyes sparkling with excitement, and he said to me happily: "Honey, I found a paradise on earth."
My husband opened the front and rear doors, took out three plastic floor mats from the car, and brushed off the dirt on them. He then picked up the big towel on the back seat and stuffed it into my hand. He said to me, "Dear, come on, let's go to that paradise."
After my husband locked the car, I put on my bag and followed him curiously and obediently. We walked about 30 meters along the edge of the reed pond and found a very narrow path like a ridge leading into the reed pond.
After walking along the path towards the depths of the reed pond for a while, I saw a grassland of about 100 square meters suddenly appear in front of me. There was a patch of wild grass more than half a foot high on the grass, with some unknown wild flowers blooming, and reeds nearly two people tall growing around the grass.
We walked along the edge of the lawn and found that only the path we took when we came in led to the outside. It is truly a beautiful place full of natural atmosphere and also a great place for a tryst. The scene brought back memories and I couldn't help but snuggle into my husband's arms.
I put my arms around my husband's waist, raised my head and offered my lips to him. My husband also lowered his head affectionately and put his tongue into my mouth, and our tongues intertwined. I closed my eyes and enjoyed my husband's kiss. I held my husband tightly with my hands.
My plump and soft breasts were pressed tightly against my husband's strong chest, and I wished I could melt into his body.
My whole body feels limp and my mind is blank. I don't know how long I stayed like this. The mind gradually returned from heaven to earth. It was such a happy moment, it seemed like we hadn't kissed like this for years. I felt my husband's rapid breathing and knew that he was also very excited.
I love my husband and my husband loves me too. This is what women approaching middle age particularly desire.
I let go of my husband. My husband picked up the plastic foot mat that had fallen on the ground, found a relatively flat place on the grass and laid out the plastic foot mats in a row. He came back to me, picked up the big towel that I had dropped on the ground, and spread it on the plastic foot mat.
Then he came back to me, picked up the bag I had just dropped on the grass, and gently picked me up, as if he was holding his beloved son. He slowly walked to the large towel that had been laid out, and gently laid me flat on the towel.
Say affectionately: "I love you, darling."
I lay comfortably on the grass. The sun in the sky was so bright that I couldn't open my eyes. I had to turn my head to look at the grass beside me. This might be the first time since I grew up that I lay on the grass and looked at the wild grass up close. It was very novel.
I saw a few wild grass fruits that looked like small wheat ears swaying in the wind above my head. I looked through the grass at the blue sky and the white clouds. What a beautiful sight.
I knew that in a while my husband would be looking for the happiness that only a woman could bring him in my body, so I lifted my skirt to let my husband appreciate my still charming body.
I felt my slender and well-proportioned thighs, snow-white belly and seductive private parts were all exposed in broad daylight, truly in broad daylight.
This is the first time in my life that I have exposed my private parts to the sun. It feels new and exciting. My private parts were warmed by the sun, and the breeze blowing over my thighs that were covered with my love juice felt a little cool, which was very comfortable. I curled my legs up a little.
With my feet on the grass, I spread my thighs as far as possible to expose my private parts more clearly. I know my husband particularly appreciates me like this.
While I was imagining the scenery around me at that time, I was looking forward to the man's favor: in the wild, deep in the reed pond, on the green carpet-like grass, under the blue sky, white clouds, and bright sunshine, a woman with a good figure was lying in the grass with her lower body completely exposed.
What a charming, heart-pounding and irresistible scene.
I was daydreaming alone when I felt my husband kneeling between my legs, and then I felt my husband climbing on top of me, and I felt a cool, soft, yet hard stick slowly entering my body.
Immediately, a feeling of pleasure spread throughout my body, and I gently hugged my husband's strong body. My husband's penis was thrusting in and out of me, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and the pleasure spread from my lower body to my whole body.
My husband increased the speed of thrusting, and my lower body couldn't help twitching. I thrust my hips upward to meet my husband's penis, opened my mouth, and moaned. My husband put his tongue into my mouth and I immediately started sucking it wildly.
My husband's penis was poking my private parts hard from below, and his tongue was poking my mouth from above. My whole body was being pressed by my husband, and my body was completely possessed by him. I am being loved deeply by my husband.
Your whole body and mind are filled with a feeling of happiness. I felt my mind gradually becoming hazy, and my whole body gradually floated upwards, drifting in the air. I felt indescribably comfortable. I hugged my husband's waist tightly, afraid that I would fall down.
I don’t know how much time had passed, but I found myself back on the ground, lying in the grass.
I heard my husband's rapid breathing and saw his head resting on my shoulder with his eyes closed. I felt my husband's penis was still hard against my vagina, staying there, as if he hadn't ejaculated yet.
Seeing many beads of sweat on my husband's forehead, I felt a little sorry for him. He worked hard to fuck me under the scorching sun, and I just lay there motionless and enjoyed the extreme pleasure. It feels good to be a woman.
I stretched out my hands and fumbled on the grass beside me, trying to find my bag, so that I could get some paper to wipe my husband's sweat. My husband saw me moving my hands and asked me what I was doing. I said I wanted to find my bag to get some paper to wipe your sweat.
My husband reached out from the grass in front of my head, took the bag, and put it in my hand. I took out a tissue and gently wiped the sweat off my husband's forehead, while my husband enjoyed his wife's caress.
My husband's strong and heavy body pressed against my petite body, and our two bodies were pressed tightly together. I felt that my husband was mine and I was his. My interest was aroused again, and I said to my husband in a nasty voice, "Brother, I want more."
My husband kissed me on the cheek and said, "I'll give it to you right away."
My husband put one hand into my private parts, and used his thumb to touch my clitoris with the mucus flowing out of me.
My husband's penis was constantly thrusting in and out of me. The pleasure from the clitoris had not yet dissipated throughout my body, and the pleasure from the vagina filled my whole body. Waves of stimulation hit me, and I soon reached orgasm.
She was trembling all over, twisting her body, her head tilted back, pressing against the grass, and thrusting her whole body forward to meet her husband. I couldn't tell whether my whole body was filled with excitement or pain, I just couldn't stand the stimulation of the electric current.
I knew my husband wouldn't listen to anything I said, but I still shouted vaguely, "Brother, I can't stand it anymore." "Brother, you're going to kill me!" I begged, "Brother, please spare me!"
My husband continued to fuck me fiercely. At this time, I felt my mind was extremely excited, but my body was struggling in pain. I tightly grasped my husband's shirt with both hands and bit his shoulders with my mouth like crazy.
It felt like my body was sent to hell by my husband. It felt like an awful long time had passed like this. I wanted it to be over soon, but at the same time I wanted this excruciating pain to last a little longer.
Gradually I felt that the excitement was wearing off, and I returned to the world from hell. He lay limp on the ground, sweating profusely, and felt a little cool in the breeze. I can feel my husband's penis still hard in my vagina.
It seems like he hasn’t ejaculated yet. My husband was lying on top of me, panting. I was panting too.
My husband is very good at playing with women. He can control the rhythm and maintain ejaculation for a long time. That was many years ago. My husband was always in high spirits and would toss and turn me around for an hour every ten days or half a month.
He finished with the front and then the back, and each time he made me collapse on the bed like a pile of mud. My husband is also very tired after having sex with me every time, but we both get great satisfaction. I admire my husband's passion.
I am willing to endure my husband's almost crazy abuse. Every time I am tormented by him, I feel that I can't live without him anymore. I love my husband.
I think no matter how sumptuous a meal is, you will get tired of it if you eat it every day. My husband has been eating this dish for more than ten years and it has long been leftovers. How can he not get tired of it? My husband dragged me here to make the leftovers taste better.
Turn leftovers into a picnic with new flavors. My husband ate with gusto and gobbled it down voraciously. This shows that my husband still loves me, and I am grateful to him. From now on, I will try to reinvent this leftover dish and make it into a dish that my husband likes.
My husband rested on me for a while, and then he regained his energy. His penis thrust in and out of me rhythmically and gently, and then thrust in and out quickly and fiercely. I felt numb all over because of my husband's fucking.
Her waist kept twisting and she was humming and moaning. My husband supported himself with one hand and reached to my private parts with the other hand to rub my clitoris hard. It was like a high-voltage power source that continuously sent out beams of electric current that shocked every part of my body.
Whole body convulsions and rapid breathing. To say no is to be extremely excited or extremely painful. Suddenly I felt my penis thrusting rapidly below me, pushing hard into the depths of my vagina, twitching. I felt a little dazed, as if my body was about to be thrown into the clouds.
After a while, I fell into the abyss again. Suddenly, everything was quiet, so quiet that it seemed as if everything around me, including myself, had disappeared. There was no feeling, just a blank. . . . .
I don’t know how much time had passed. It seemed like someone was calling my name in the sky. Everything was dark in front of my eyes and I couldn’t feel my limbs. There was no fear, only extreme pleasure.
It seemed as if the voice calling my name was getting louder and louder, and the darkness in front of my eyes gradually faded away, revealing an orange-red color. I felt like the breath that had been held in my chest for a long time was slowly being exhaled, and I felt extremely comfortable.
I heard the rustling sound of the reeds in the wind again, and felt like I was back on the grass lying in my husband's arms. My eyes were bloodshot, my waist was a little sore, my hips were a little sore, and my whole body was sore and I had no strength at all.
I felt my husband's penis still inside my body, soft and sticky like a worm. My thighs and butt were wet. My husband was lying on top of me, kissing my cheek.
I tried to open my eyes, but the strong sunlight made me close them again quickly and tilt my head to the side. I heard my husband say happily, "Honey, you're awake!"
I said, "What happened to me just now?"
My husband said, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I made you pass out just now."
I said, "I just felt very comfortable, I didn't feel like I was going to faint."
My husband said, "Silly girl, fainting means you are unconscious, how can you know it yourself?"
I asked, “How long have you been unconscious?”
My husband said, "When I was thrusting into you and about to ejaculate inside you, you suddenly stopped moaning. I quickly shook you and called you, but you didn't respond. I was so anxious. Fortunately, you woke up after 5 or 6 minutes.
I said, "I'm fine, it's okay. Maybe you kept doing it for too long today."
My husband said, "It was only 20 minutes, at most half an hour. Sometimes it takes that long at home, and nothing happens. Maybe you were too excited and nervous to have sex in the wilderness today. I'm glad you're okay."
I think my husband might be afraid that I would blame him for deliberately saying that the time was shorter. Fortunately, my husband is so fierce at such an old age, which is also my blessing.
My husband climbed up from me and wiped the mucus off his penis with the towel on the ground. A breeze blew by, and my thighs and buttocks felt a little chilly. I said to my husband, "Please wipe that part for me too."
My husband picked up the towel and gently wiped it, saying, "Honey, you've leaked a lot today."
I slowly sat up from the grass. My waist felt a little sore and my thighs were a little numb. I thought to myself that my husband was really crazy today.
I held my husband's hand and stood up. I smoothed out my top and skirt. There were some wrinkles on the back of the skirt, so I tried to smooth it out for a while. Pick up the bag on the ground. After taking a few steps, I felt a little unsteady.
My husband picked up the plastic foot mat and large towel on the ground, put his arm around my waist, rested my head on his shoulder, and walked slowly out of the reed pond.
Sitting in the car, my husband lit a cigarette and smoked it slowly. I could tell that he was a little tired today. Some mucus flowed out of my vagina again, and some of it stuck to my thighs, making me feel uncomfortable.
I wiped it carefully with tissue paper and put a few tissues there to pad. I said to my husband affectionately, "Brother, you are still so great. You really made me crazy and it's hard to stop.
It is hard to find death. Brother, what do you think of me? Am I okay? "My husband said, "Honey, you are still so beautiful, so wild, and so charming. When you lift up your skirt and let me see you below, I want to fuck you. I can't help it."
After resting in the car for a while, my husband said it was almost 12 o'clock, so let's find a place to eat. I said let’s go home because I was sticky and wanted to take a shower quickly. In addition, it feels very awkward to walk on the street wearing only a skirt and no underwear.
It would be so embarrassing if your wife's treasure was seen by others.
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