It’s not something that can be calculated as a trade of equal value, and I’m sure that men who have played this game create eternal shadows and contempt in the minds of their own women. Sex is something in the realm of the spirit, let’s say a woman is fucked by a man once, if the man thinks that the woman didn’t lose a piece of flesh or blood, why did the woman lose out? Because people are not grass and trees, that’s the reason. Therefore, I have always thought that this kind of wife-swapping game is something in another world, first of all, from me can not pass.
Of course, I do not deny that when imagining their wives being played by other men and have a kind of inexplicable excitement of the guilty mind, or when imagining that they are playing other people’s wives, have a kind of criminal mind more exciting than playing ordinary women, this may be a normal psychological phenomenon of men, although many men will not admit.
But there is, after all, a gap between imagination and reality, and it is said that psychological studies have shown that many women get excited when they imagine being raped, but when the rape actually occurs, they are so possessed by feelings of fear and disgust that they just want to say no, and are simply no longer aroused. It’s the same thing.
But I went through the wife-swapping game. What prompted me to participate in such a game that I originally thought was impossible? It was triggered by my discovery of my wife’s adulterous affair, which can also be described as a hopeless choice.
I have been married to my wife for ten years, my wife is 33 years old, belongs to the long and thin type. Both parties have a sex life has been close to paralysis, for each other’s sexual interests and fetishes, excitement and the state of orgasm has been known like their own right hand, I often make love to meet the wife’s desires, and often need to watch porn to seek stimulation during sex.
My wife is a very sexual woman, but on the surface is a very shy woman, I was thinking, surely there are a lot of women in the world like my wife, on the surface of the silent and cold, the essence of the very sultry. But because I am overconfident in myself, I always thought that my wife is an honest woman, there will not be any extramarital affairs, one-night stands and other things happen to her, because indeed, she is outside and strangers to speak at a loss for words.
Once I traveled for a month, the number of times I called my wife was very small. As I said earlier, I was too confident, thinking that there was no need for an old married couple to be in love every day, and that I was more than satisfied with her sex life, so I never had to worry about it.
When traveling on business, honestly, there are a lot of temptations in this world, the hotel is only three-star, but there is no shortage of harassment by massage calls. I know very well what they want to do, sometimes, out of a kind of curiosity or looking for excitement, let them come up to see, but talk about two sentences, basically let them go.
I don’t dare to do it in the hotel, for one thing, I’m always afraid that someone will break in outside the door, or I’ll be caught in a trap; for another, my ID card is still registered at the front desk, so I don’t have that kind of guts. Moreover, the looks of the ladies who come up are not good enough for me to have the courage to take a chance on them.
One night, I suddenly feel quite excited, feel the nerves below the itchy, just very want to cuddle a woman’s feeling, should be settled once. I had read on the Internet that this city has the kind of black light ballroom (because of confidentiality, this article all do not want to involve the name and address), where the woman and the hotel lady different, mostly mature women, and there are married.
Finding someone else’s wife to play around with has always been a little dream in the back of my mind. I knew afterward that this kind of thing is not fun on the spot, but afterward, I still want to try, which is not, my feet can not help but step into that dance hall.
A go in can not see anything, a dark, and then adapted to realize, not so dark, still can see people. After more than an hour of trial and error, a few dances down, and a few accompanying dancers in the mouth of the lady to understand the bottom, so bold, psychological and a little numb.
With a mood of indifference, when dancing I asked a random dancer about her. She was married, in the middle of a divorce, white and plump looking, not young, but still a bit of a looker. I asked, “Do you do it or not?” I knew there were some women here who could do it. She answered the price directly and said there was a box on the side. I asked, “Do all what?” Answer, “Whatever you want.” I asked again, “Anything you want to do?” She replied, “Uh-huh.”
I just opened up and didn’t think she’d agree, imagining that she’d probably just laugh at me and call me a pervert, and afterwards I admired how thick-skinned I was at the time. My request was that she use her mouth, and then I would cum in her mouth and she would drink it.
Very few women would agree to such a request, but this woman actually nodded her head in agreement quite readily. I didn’t believe her, so I double-checked to make sure she didn’t look like she was joking. She later said that she agreed because she saw that I was different from other people, and that my temperament was quite elegant, and that it was the first time she had ever done such a thing.
So, in the private room, this scene played out: someone else’s wife sucked my bottom with her mouth, and a stream of my cum shot into her mouth, and I was worried that she wouldn’t be comfortable with it and would squirt out, but it turned out to be so calm that she took it all in.
I purposely took out my cell phone and looked at it by the light, and she did have a mouth full of white cum, and I said, “Swallow it.” She did as she was told, and when I checked again afterward, she had indeed swallowed it cleanly. I was very excited in my heart, my semen was now being eaten by someone else’s wife into her stomach, and there was a sense of satisfaction in my heart.
But it’s often the case: while you’re playing with someone else’s wife, maybe your wife is being played with by someone else and you just don’t know it yet.
When I traveled to the end, back home a week or so like, a chance to enter the wife’s QQ view, see the fact that I was very surprised – in my business trip that time, my wife had an affair, and not only a one-night stand, is a couple of nights of love. The man is out of town, I do not recognize.
I’ve known my wife’s QQ password for a long time, my wife is not good at computers, and I don’t know that QQ records need to be cleaned up often. Although I do not know much about computers, but once curious, in accordance with the introduction of the Internet, cracked his wife QQ password, because we use the same computer, so it is easier to crack the password.
I had peeped a few times, in addition to the wife and a few female friends of the meaningless chat outside, and then seldom go up to see. This time in boredom to look down, only to find a shocking big secret, wife actually in just a few weeks and a netizen mess.
The netizen came all the way from another city not far away and fucked my wife at a hotel here when I wasn’t home. Looking at the chat logs, there were like 4 or 5 times. When I had to come back, the guy still wanted to maintain a long-term relationship and wanted to come over anytime to play, but my wife didn’t agree.
Seeing them in QQ lovingly talking about private words, I suddenly had a sense of humiliation, blood rushing to my head, accompanied by a very strong sense of excitement. If it did not really happen, I would not have thought that the moment I knew my wife’s adultery would be such an exciting feeling.
Ghostly I ran to the kitchen, my wife was cooking, I pulled her and dragged her to the bedroom, without taking off her blouse, directly stripped her pants, let her pout there. I did not mention that thing, in my mind thinking: it is this ass, this lower body, my wife’s lower body has been another man to see, to play.
My cock was very excited and high, I never usually get that much slippery fluid coming out, there were a lot of drops and I plunged in at once, hard and deep, and my wife grunted as if she was very excited. Unlike in the past, I didn’t take more than a few strokes this time before I ejaculated, all the way inside. I felt my body sink like lead, fast, and the extreme satisfaction in my heart threw my pleasure into the sky.
After that, I went back to the living room without saying anything. My wife must have been a little baffled because normally, I’m not this quick and would have taken better care of her. She came out and just said, “What’s wrong with you today?” And went back to cooking.
I wanted to question her, but I was afraid she would find my behavior incomprehensible. Yeah! How can I be so excited knowing that my wife is sleeping with another man? So, I held back.
Dinner tastes like chewing wax, after eating about an hour, I finally can’t hold back, pretending as if I just found the appearance of a sudden huffing and puffing in front of his wife, told her directly, I found her QQ chat records, threatening her not to hide. So, in my brain “buzz” ringing state, she explained all the facts.
After I left, she, being a woman and having that requirement, went to a chat room and befriended a very polite man and ended up dating through QQ. Wife initially worried about security issues, did not tell each other phone number. Less than a few days, the man came to the city, first about a good place to invite her to dinner, in the wine banquet box, the man embraced her, originally she pushed and shoved, but the man’s hand quickly touched her breasts, she also half-pushed. In the excitement, the two went to the hotel room.
I really can’t accept it, and was furious about it, and my wife was either silent or apologized, and even kneeled down, begging me not to abandon her. I really do not understand, to marry a wife should be married to a frigid, is not it will not give men cuckolds? If you marry a bed very happy, a moment to take care of can not go wrong? I love my wife deeply, to say divorce her, can really need amazing courage to do.
In the following days, although the feeling of humiliation was not as strong as it had been when he first learned about it, and he had considered putting up with it, the humiliation lingered on. Although it was sometimes released by his wife’s warmth and constant apologies, once he was alone or saw the relevant episodes of the series, the feeling of humiliation was very strong.
Although I want to give my wife a lifelong belonging, but ultimately their own heart does not promise, subconscious can not let go, the idea of divorce is getting stronger and stronger. In those days, work also do not want to go to work, see his wife would like to fuck, one is to relieve hate, and another is – undeniably, as if revisiting his wife’s flesh.
When the thought of another man being sexually aroused made him feel that his wife was still quite sexy, and so there was an inexplicable excitement and urge in his body to fuck her. Even while fucking her, I imagined how grateful that man must be to see this same ass, these same pussy lips, and these same white tits as he fucked her. While my wife was being scrutinized and savored, what was I doing at that moment?
In any case, no amount of excitement or freshness could suppress the idea of divorce. After six months, the thought finally became a decision.
It was at this time that I also met a request for wife swapping in a chat room, the other two were about the same age as us, in their early thirties, and both were involved in engineering. At first, I did not see the photos, I said we have never been involved in this matter, they said they have been involved in one or two times, and want our photos, I am worried about the safety, adamantly refused to agree. Neither party was willing to pass on the photos first, and they understood. I guess his wife was not around at the time, we left each other QQ number and got off.
I was able to talk to them because I was already planning to get divorced and was going to get divorced anyway, so why not try a wife swap? Of course, in my mind, I had thought about it before, but never seriously. This time, when I talked to the other person, it was more compatible.
Two days later, once logged on QQ, found the other side of the message, about me to find time to continue to chat. That night, we met again on QQ, I feel that the other party is still quite positive and sincere. I know very well in my heart, once the real change of wife, then not divorce can not.
This time we still do not know each other’s looks, just through the description know each other are more quiet; male height 172, female 162. in a few days is the first of May, they asked us to go to their city to play, I agreed. I know, the network promised things, or can be reversed. I said I have to do a wife’s ideological work.
Under the QQ, I went back into the wife’s body, after these days of condescension and questioning, finally set out the wife to engage in extramarital affairs when some very limited details of lovemaking, I heard the heart feel very exciting. She said that the other party likes to sit on the couch smoking a cigarette, watching her lying on the opposite side of the bed, buttocks up high, face twisted over to talk to him. Afterward she was told to kneel in front of her knees and take his penis in her mouth, and that they liked to lick each other’s anuses.
I followed up by asking if the person had worn a condom during sex, and the answer was actually no, much to my chagrin. I asked, “Aren’t you afraid of getting pregnant?” My wife said that the other person liked to cum in her mouth. I asked, “You swallowed it?” She said she was adamant that she didn’t and it was all spit out. When I thought that the mouth my wife used to eat was actually going to enjoy sex for that man, to catch the bodily fluids that the man ejaculated after sprinting on my wife, and to lick the place where he pooped, my lust somehow went up to my head, my heart was beating wildly, and I would soon have an orgasm.
This orgasm, accompanied by humiliation, did not escape my wife’s eyes. I have to admit that I was quite turned on by the thought of that event. I also took the opportunity to test her by saying, “I’ve been feeling humiliated ever since you had that thing, either that or will you let me play with someone else’s wife too?”
At first she always avoided the subject, then after asking more questions, she said, “Can you forgive me for playing with someone else’s wife?” I said, “Yes.” She said, “And no one else’s wife is willing to play for you!” I then brought up the subject of wife swapping games and she disagreed.
I said, “I can’t take it anymore anyway, or I’ll get a divorce.” She asked, “Then with whom?” I said, “Not with that man anyway, the sight of him makes me want to punch him! I’ll contact a couple.” It was so hard that I settled the matter.
With extreme ambivalence and hesitation, our two couples still met on May Day. There was a famous mountain in that city and we had arranged to visit it.
There was an Internet cafe downstairs from their house, and we arranged to meet there. A man wearing a black shirt and gray pants had been waiting at the door of the Internet cafe, and when he saw us go by, he took the initiative to come over and say hello. Simple and very embarrassed to exchange a few pleasantries, confused and came to his home.
As soon as I opened the door, the hostess welcomed me out, very white, long hair, that was the first impression. I knew she would be observing me as well, and didn’t dare to look much. Later, I learned that she wore contact lenses, usually often wear rimless glasses, very common intellectual women look, this time to take off the glasses, but also quite attractive.
There were few words on either side over tea. I remember very clearly thinking that this man’s white, clean wife was about to be fucked by me. But both parties seemed to be calm, not as excited as they thought they would be, and the atmosphere was not lively.
There was a picture of the two of them together on the counter, and I had an extra eye out; I’d heard of people playing wife-swap games, just taking their lovers out, or even finding a lady to take their place. I asked if I could see their life photos. The man didn’t say a word and went to the inner room to fetch the album. The woman’s age when she was young and now is a little change, but it is obvious that it is the same person, and there are also two people on the wedding together. As promised, we also looked at each other’s marriage licenses.
Later the hostess got up and said she was ready to serve the food and we all ate and talked. Some of it was bought cooked food, some of it was hand-me-downs from the two couples, and it seemed to taste good, although I don’t remember much about it, because my mind wasn’t on the food at the time. There had been more than one fight to back out, but the words were held back, and the thought of getting divorced had kept me seated as soon as I gritted my teeth.
The conversation on the table was about things without a hint of subtlety, it was all about social news, serials and whatnot. The two women ended up switching seats, looking at each other’s jewelry and talking quite a bit. Everyone drank a little bit of wine intentionally or unintentionally, knowing that alcohol can make people relax.
When the two women were cleaning up the dishes, the man and I sat down on the sofa next to each other to smoke, and the other man asked me, “What kind of CD do you want to watch?” I said whatever, and he said he had a porno movie, so I said, very boldly and in the spirit of the drink, “Put it on!”
It didn’t play for long, and when the two women came back from the kitchen to pick up the dishes, the hostess glanced at the TV and said, deliberately not making a fuss, “Yo! Look at it?” Worthy of having engaged in wife-swapping game, is more generous than my wife. My wife gave me a sharp look, and the two women went back to the kitchen to clean up.
The two men were idly watching a porno movie while talking randomly and without words. At this point, thinking about what was about to happen, I started to feel a little heartbeat. But if the more I appeared shy, the shyer I got, so why not just play generous, so I asked, “How do we play this later?” He said he had two rooms and could do it separately. I said, “Whatever works.” I actually preferred doing it together in my heart.
Here’s what I think: I always feel that the other person leading his wife into a room he can’t see will be very hung over and uneasy; also, it’s just that it should be more exciting to be able to watch on the spot. The man said: “together is afraid that your wife does not agree, my wife no problem.” I returned, “I’ll talk to her later.”
When the two women packed up and came to sit, the guy said, “Why don’t we switch seats?” I really wanted to slap him across the face, but it was just a flash. I nodded my head in agreement, and his woman sat over, and my wife had to sit over, and both men put their hands on the women’s shoulders in passing.
Surprisingly, although the hand was on the other woman’s shoulder, the atmosphere was very silent, suddenly neither of them spoke, everyone seemed to be staring at the TV. The actors in it were engaged in their performances, and it was getting to the point where the male actor was sucking the female actor’s dick, a foreign film set, with the woman’s pussy unobtrusively presented in front of our two pairs of men and women, and I was speculating on what they were thinking.
After what seemed like an eternity, I first broke the calm and sidled up to the guy’s wife and kissed her, her face must have been dressed up with some kind of makeup, it smelled pretty good, a feminine scent. The other guy saw me make a move and started to put his other arm around my wife as well. The hostess turned back and turned off the chandelier switch in her hand, and the room went dark, with only a wall lamp and dim light from the TV.
My wife seemed to be rejecting the man, and I pretended not to see it, not sure if it was to encourage my wife or the man. I went to kiss his wife once again, this time more committed, with my hands on her breasts. Unexpectedly the other man’s wife spoke up, “Is this where we are?” We all looked at each other and I said, “Uh-huh.” The guy then asked my wife, “Is it okay here?” My wife looked down and shook her head no.
The guy looked at me, and I gave him a look that said, “Forget that shit, just get on with it. Then he started kissing his wife again. The man began to embrace my wife to kiss, my wife did not say anything, head down.
I saw the guy’s hand reach under his wife’s white, black-striped shirt and start touching it through her bra. I thought to myself, “You’re moving pretty fast! In my heart, I was very jealous, knowing that my wife was finished and had given it to someone else. My hand is not willing to lag behind to touch his wife under the bra, bra wire is very hard, can not touch the breasts, so I hurriedly put my hand to the back to undo the bra buttons, not very skillful, she stood up to cooperate with me, waiting for me to give her to unlock.
It was as if I was afraid that the other guy would steal the show and make sure to touch the other woman’s tits first. Just then I was thinking: it’s not too late to back off. But an impulse, muddled, and my hand was on my Mistress’s breast. The first sensation was a hard nipple, so exciting!
With the rest of the light to look at the side, the male owner of this house seems to be quite interested in kissing, a hard there to kiss my wife’s mouth, my wife tightly closed eyes lying on the backrest of the sofa. How could I not realize that I was so open, now openly four people are doing this kind of thing, and in front of my own wife, watching another man playing with my wife.
But what can you say when it’s already happened? Only to move forward with a hard head. It’s a good thing there’s a charming woman in your hand, her charming body, like she’s waving at you in the fog.
I didn’t notice when the man put his hand inside my wife’s bra, I can’t remember a lot of details at that time, what I remember is that the woman’s excited cries in the porno had been going on and on. But I noticed that he touched my wife’s pants between her legs for a long time, and then he started to unbuckle her pants, and his mouth was still kissing my wife, but his right hand had already gone down.
There were very few summer clothes, and the pants belt quickly came undone, so his hand slipped inside, and when he touched it, his wife’s body reflexively leaned back. I thought to myself: it’s over! Finally touched, my wife’s pussy has been touched!
At this point I noticed that his wife was also watching, so I started to unzip her pants and took off her black pants and threw them to the side. As I started to remove her panties, I noticed that her man was looking this way, and I thought to myself: just in time, let you watch as I remove your wife’s pants! The man’s right hand was rubbing my wife’s pussy while looking this way, and I thought he might be in the same frame of mind as I was!
I began to concentrate on removing his wife’s pants, the visual impact of a woman’s hips as well as her thighs with the patterned triangle pants was intense and I could feel the slippery fluid oozing out of my bottom with excitement.
I’m going to fade a little bit, no, I want her to change positions, turn her back and put her ass in the air. He woman is really understanding, very obedient, very cooperative. I like to have sex with a woman who is obedient. If a woman is too opinionated and awkward when having sex, and she doesn’t do what she’s told to do, then it’s a bummer. It is this kind of woman who can always satisfy the man’s imagination and request position that is enjoyable.
Soon the white ass, and a groove under her pants were before me. I began to remove her panties, little by little, exposing first her anus, then her labia, until her entire pussy was in view. I watched, groping with my hands, twisting my face to look at my wife, who still had her hands over her eyes.
The man on the other side seemed to enjoy moving his mouth and started licking my wife down there with his mouth. I asked him, “Well, is she wet?” He wasn’t listening as he was concentrating and asked me, “What?” I said, “Is she wet?” The purpose of my asking was one to get my wife to stop closing her eyes all the time, and another to see if she was aroused. Because I know she’s a lot of water, and if she’s wet, she’s just acting like it on the surface, but in fact she’s still slutty in her bones.
The man on the other side replied, “It’s damp.” Shit! I didn’t know if it was true, so I proceeded to touch his woman. The tits were so soft! I like white women, and this woman didn’t have my wife’s glowing skin, but she was white, and was starting to enjoy it with her eyes closed.
I asked her in her ear, “How? Should I wear a condom?” I hoped she would answer “yes” because it would prove that they were more hygienic. She nodded and got up and took condoms out of the drawer next to the couch and handed her man a couple as well, so they were already prepared.
By this time, my wife had opened her eyes and looked at the other man tearing at the condom package, and I immediately averted my eyes lest she be embarrassed when she met my gaze. The woman smoothly pulled out a condom and said, “I’ll put it on for you.” I turned away slightly and simply pulled my pants all the way down.
Honestly, I don’t like the feeling of a woman putting a condom on me, her nails are so long that they sometimes sting me. It wasn’t too hard because I was nervous. I saw the man put it on himself and I suddenly said, without thinking, “Let’s go into the room and do it!” So the two men went into the bedroom with the woman in each of their arms.
The master bedroom a large bed covered with clean sheets, two pairs of naked bodies lying on either side of the bed, the men on the interview to the woman underneath the hole into. I suddenly thought: what does it mean to cave in? The ancients were so brilliant, it’s a room with a hole in it.
I glanced at the man beside me and thought to myself, I’m going to fuck your wife! A sense of revenge drove me quickly into his wife’s already damp interior. The man also arched and arched into it, and began to squirm. My heart was flooded with acid, and I cursed in my heart: fuck your wife!
I body in the intensification, his woman closed his eyes in the bottom moaning. Soon, we both ejaculated, not feeling too excited, but a little nervous, usually we don’t ejaculate this fast. I remember it was the man who ejaculated first, right on top of my wife; I ended up cumming as if I had accomplished my mission.
After I ejaculated, I immediately sobered up a lot and felt very shy, how could I do such a thing? I immediately offered to take a shower, I washed my wife, they were very polite and said, “You are guests, you wash first!”
When I got to the restroom, my wife still had her head down and wrapped her arms around my waist, saying lowly, “Let’s go home!” I suddenly felt quite sorry for her, isn’t this spoiling her? Squandered? But then I thought: I’ve been played by others, and I’m going to get a divorce anyway, so what’s the point of pretending? Isn’t it also because of you that I’m in this mess?
Of course my wife does not know that I have long planned to divorce, she now only knows to accommodate me. I hate and a feeling of excitement welled up in my heart, thinking that my wife’s body had just been fucked, my bottom got hard again, I made her turn her back and hold the side of the tub with her hands, I’m going to go in from behind.
She and I didn’t need to wear a condom, and we thrust in at once. As I thrust in, I thought: this hole has just been enjoyed by another man, this is what it felt like when he thrust in, right? I asked my wife, “Were you excited just now?” She didn’t answer.
Just then, the two men pushed open the doorway and laughed: “Doing it here? Either come out and do it! I’ll do it with my wife too.” I thought to myself, “You guys saw me anyway, so I said, “If you guys want to do it, come in too.” The two of them came in, and I was quite embarrassed, but I could only continue to thrust slowly.
That man actually squatted there close to see me fuck my wife’s copulation, this kind of two private things now by the third party to look at this way, I also feel quite exciting. The man tentatively asked, “Let’s all play together! I’ll go in from the front, okay?” I knew he meant that he wanted my wife to use her mouth, so I replied, “Okay.” The man immediately stepped into the tub and held his penis in front of my wife’s face.
My wife kept her mouth closed and I slapped her ass and said, “Do as you’re told.” The guy then smoothly inserted his penis into my wife’s mouth. I wanted to fuck my wife even more when I saw her taking another man’s cock in front of me.
The man swinging back and forth to fuck my wife’s mouth, see I just spanked my wife, may he also have that addiction, also reached over to spank my wife. I saw my wife was punished by other men spanking, heart like pouring over the bottle, but wife swapping game since it is a game, can not be this also not allowed, that also not allowed, I did not squeak.
The other man saw my acquiescence and spanked even harder. I said, “I want to spank your wife’s ass too.” Then turning to his wife, who was watching the fight, I said, “Pucker up over there, too, and let me give her a couple spanks.” She remained obedient, holding her hand on the sink and bucking her ass as high as she could.
I was spanking her ass. In this way, I fucked my wife’s pussy, he fucked my wife’s mouth; I spanked his wife’s ass, he spanked my wife’s ass. I hadn’t planned for this kind of play before coming here, and although I didn’t find it too exciting at the time, I thought it would be quite enjoyable later on.
My wife didn’t know if she was getting off on me or the man, but she was grunting straight down there at this point. Suddenly, the man excitedly said to me, “Shall I cum in her mouth?” I thought to myself that my wife’s mouth had already been ejaculated in by another man, so I nodded my head.
My wife heard it and let out a long sound as if she disagreed from below, I didn’t bother her and she didn’t duck out of the way, so the two men continued to thrust. It wasn’t long before the man’s back was up and he ejaculated, and my wife choked and coughed, spitting out her semen. I saw this scene, soon also want to ejaculate, so straddled his wife, his wife is also very understanding, know I want to shoot her mouth, turned over to kneel under me.
I was going to pull my cock out of my wife’s pussy and insert it into her mouth instead, she asked me to wash it first, so she took the shower head and ran the cool water first, soon the warm water came out and she washed me, after that she knelt there and blew me. I was slower this time because of the fact that I had already done it once. Some people with premature ejaculation problems like to prolong it the second time around.
My wife was rinsing her mouth at the sink, and the guy was sitting on the edge of the bathtub resting and watching at the same time. When I saw the toilet, I suddenly had an exciting thought and I was thinking: I’ll just use his wife’s mouth as a toilet, his wife’s mouth is now my toilet, so the orgasm will come soon.
The man clearly saw my penis orgasm in his wife’s mouth, and his wife also contained the semen to the sink to spit. After the ejaculation, there is no interest, I am also very strange, in the past, other men and my wife to say a few more words, I can not stand, do not want to, and now even watched in front of other men ejaculate in my wife’s mouth. Maybe it’s because of the divorce!
After playing like this twice, I felt very tired. I didn’t realize that it was already two o’clock at night, and I still had to climb the mountain the next day! We all probably felt tired and quickly showered and slept in separate rooms. My wife said she wanted to go back, I also want to go back, no longer play, feel ridiculous. But it was hard to get tickets for May 1, and the return tickets they had bought us in advance were still available!
At the same time I got the feeling that both wives must not have felt much sexual pleasure during this play session, because the first time was too fast and the second time was with the mouth. But it was obvious that both wives were husband-and-wife type and were honest and obedient. Fell asleep thinking nonsense like that.
When I woke up the next day, perhaps by the commotion in the outhouse, those two had already gotten up and were outside tidying up the house. I lay there for a while, thinking back to last night’s scene; beside me my wife also woke up, didn’t say anything, just used her fingers to scratch my chest carelessly, thinking about her mind.
I said, “Get up!” The two of them got dressed and got up. On the way out, I stood there and put my wife’s arms around her and asked her, “Did you get excited last night? Tell the truth.” I don’t know if my wife was catering to me or if it was true, but her answer was actually, “A little.” It was actually clear to me that she was a woman with a high sex drive.
During the day, we walk along the mountain road to the mountain, we discussed, or switch, the man and my wife in front of the not far away walking, I and his wife in the back followed. Along the way there is nothing special, just one scene is more impressive: on the steps, the man actually put his hand on my wife’s ass, fuck! He molested my wife in front of me! I thought, “I’ve already fucked her, so I’ll just touch her. Then my wife quickly opened her hand.
The daytime excursions passed slowly and calmly. Sometimes I was with my wife, sometimes with his wife, and we all knew each other. The man must have had the same idea as I did, that the other wife’s pussy had been seen, that itchy penis had been enjoyed inside the other wife, and the other wife’s mouth, which was eating her lunch and drinking her drink, had been fucked by her own penis. I guess that’s where the real excitement of wife-swapping lies! The wife looked a lot more relaxed, letting go a bit.
By the end of the night, dinner was at an outside restaurant, AA, a revolving restaurant on the top floor of a four-star hotel. The dimming night was beautiful, and I stared at his wife’s breasts, suddenly having the urge to touch them again properly.
After dinner back at his house, that dream came true. This time we all got into the swing of things quickly and I got a good tasting of the puffy breasts that had made my eyes water in the restaurant. His wife’s breasts were larger than my wife’s, managing to be about a size C or so, with large nipples that were exciting to look at.
Or the man had wife-swapping experience, he made a suggestion: let two wives on the couch naked legs spreading beauty pageant, to see what the difference between the two underneath. We then moved a stool to sit across from each other, smoked cigarettes and watched. His wife has more pubic hair than my wife, my wife’s labia minora are larger than his wife’s, and the appearance of the two cunts is really a bit different.
At this time the man’s cell phone rang, he went to the side to answer the phone, I then stood up and instructed the two women, so that they set up a position, my wife lying on the couch, his wife riding upside down on it, I put on a condom, from his wife back position inserted. In doing so, I had my wife down there watching close-ups of how I was making love to the other woman, with the idea of punishing her for whoever made her cuckold me! Now I let her watch me cheat. Still need to cheat? Do it directly in front of her.
The guy quickly dismissed the caller and came over and took off his pants and stuck it in his wife’s mouth. So I stuck my pants in his wife’s mouth while she was “whimpering” and gagging on his penis. Later he put on a condom and inserted his penis into my wife’s vagina, while his wife watched a close-up of her man having sex with another woman.
That’s when I started spanking his wife’s white ass again. He couldn’t spank my wife’s ass, so he reached down and spanked his own wife’s left buttock, and I spanked his wife’s right buttock. Plugging away, I suddenly had a whim, and since we were also more familiar with each other, I didn’t need to use a solicitous tone of voice, I just said to his wife in a commanding tone, “Get up and kneel in front of me, I’m going to shoot you in the face!”
The woman raised her head and looked at her husband, who nodded and she turned around and knelt under me. I took off the condom and was masturbating with one hand while the other went to her beautiful breasts, which were so much more pleasurable than my wife’s.
I told her to rub my scrotum with one hand, and halfway through I purposely turned around and ordered her, “Lick your ass!” And she dutifully complied, licking my ass balls. I’m going to make that man’s wife lick my ass in front of him.
Using my hand was just as fast, I ejaculated in a while and shot his wife all over her face, some of the cum dripped onto her tits, so I wiped it onto her nipples with my hand. Her man also has no problem, in my wife’s vagina pumping for a while, before ejaculation before pulling out his penis, take off the condom, and cum on my wife’s breasts. The man and I each cleaned up our own wives’ cum with toilet paper, and we all ended up in the shower together.
Since the train was early the next day, we all slept not so late. We left that city in a hurry early the next morning and had made a pact to never bother each other again after that.
After a few more months, I resolutely divorced my wife. I think that the wives in the wife-swapping game are the victims. No matter how hard they try to please their husbands, it will not help, and when their husbands satisfy their deformed mentality, all that is left is the end of divorce. Many husbands in the wife-swapping game must also be such helpless choices.