A strange experience my husband gave me


It’s still thanks to my husband that I’ve come to know this site, become a loyal reader of it, and am able to post my feelings about it.

He is the one who brought me into this virtual online area where I can feel bold and enjoy life.

And of course at the same time, thanks to the spotter.

Couple swapping is something I had never heard of before I met the internet, and had no way of hearing about it, let alone actually swapping.

Here I saw allusions to success and hope, and in my dreams had much wanted to try it myself.

But I’m a woman who grew up in a traditional environment and couldn’t possibly tell anyone about this dream, so I could only fantasize about it in secret and have a dry spell.

Maybe it is a couple of years, know each other thoroughly, after asking for my consent husband sent out the message of couples exchange.

In a flash, all kinds of information like a tidal wave into our mailbox, want to participate in the exchange of letters is really dazzling, looking at those blushing, heartbeat, excited words, in front of the eyes flashed a scene of exciting images.

However, due to the virtual nature of the Internet, very few couples have been able to pay for the exchange, which has always prevented us from doing what we want.

I was amused by a subsequent message from an unmarried young man who had asked to join us in the game, and who wrote to say that he was available as an actor as well as an audience member.

It was this ridiculous message that turned my dream into reality.

My husband then talked to him about the subject and occasionally I chatted with him on QQ.

Slowly, we had a common thread, a common desire (to pursue sexual pleasure).

After we thought we were ready, we met up for the weekend.

He was medium build, relatively well-proportioned, about as thin as he appeared to be, and had a likeness we could all live with.

Having sex with a strange man in front of my own husband was something I never dared to think about, much less do, in my life, but with my husband’s encouragement, I embraced this unheard of threesome game.

After meeting each other, residing in the unfamiliar, it started to be a bit formal, but we were both adults and knew how we were supposed to get into character.

As I was flushing he offered my husband to spend time alone with me first so that I could get out of the rigid ropes of the world, and my husband meandered away from this request, confident that I would be committed.

But then my husband showed his high horse and avoided us for a while.

When I came out of the bathroom I wore a t-shirt on top and panties underneath to maximize my mature womanly rhyming body.

He leaned close to my side as we watched the transcripts of the passionate exchanges in Adult Discourse together in front of the computer, discussing some of the anecdotes in the articles from time to time.

At the same time, he placed his hands on my thighs and slowly stroked them, his mouth gently kissing at the base of my ears and the nape of my neck, and I couldn’t help responding to him when I felt a rush of heat and rapid breathing.

Welcomingly, she lifted her chest and tilted her head back, giving him her white skin from her neck to her ample breasts.

Everything was so natural and harmonious, and he just kissed me and slowly ran his hands all over my body.

I stroked his body as well, his taut muscles looking athletic, youthful, and powerful compared to my husband’s somewhat chubby body.

As a sign of my maturity and steadiness, I never put my hand on his lower body.

His mouth moved to my breast, sucking on my right nipple in one gulp like a starving Russian baby, and his hands rubbed at the other.

His mouth was so strong, and as he sucked hard, I seemed to feel a real milk-like sensation in my breasts as he sucked them out, and they felt a spasm, accompanied by the heat of my breath, and felt swollen all over, like a burning ball of hot vapor, soaring up into the vast sky.

I couldn’t care less about being reserved, my hands also grabbed at his lower body, wow! What a big hard cock, it was as hard as a bar of iron, majestic, and greeted me like a rocket about to be launched.

My hand gripped it in one hand, squeezing it uncontrollably hard, and my other hand grabbed the balls underneath as well, my lips sliding up his chest, licking his skin with my tongue.

He yelled, dragging me hard away from the computer desk and we both fell onto the bed in a desperate embrace.

I cupped his dick in both hands and slowly licked it with my tongue from top to bottom, his glans was red and slowly bubbling with water, which I applied to my nipples for him to lick clean.

At that moment my husband walked in and saw our passion and he was so excited that his cock was pushing the top of his underwear like it was about to burst.

I also felt my lower body was very hot and wet, the water had flowed out, he looked at my husband, then he inserted his big and long dick against my vagina, pumping it violently one by one, and pushed it up to the center of the flower, and that’s when my husband came and sucked on my nipples.

Wow! So good, mmm, ah, oh,,, I kept screaming for joy while sucking my husband’s cock in my mouth, swallowing it down and out with the rhythm, I heard my husband and him making sounds of excitement as I felt a hot stream of water gushing out of my cunt and an orgasm coming on.

Then he dialed up his penis and replaced it with my husband.

He came and teased my breasts, my husband was so excited that he inserted his penis into his vagina and started pumping it nine times deep, he also squatted down at my head and put his balls into my mouth, I held his penis in my hand and rimmed it and sucked his balls with my mouth.

At this time our screams of pleasure rose and fell …… so that my husband and I both reached an orgasm at the same time, my husband “wow” shouted a lot of semen, he saw the excitement, pulled me up from the bed, kneeling on the bed, and inserted his penis from behind, ah, ah, along with his throbbing rhythm, looking at the sagging. He pulled me up from the bed, kneeling on the bed, and inserted his penis from behind, ah, ah, along with his throbbing rhythm, looking at the sagging Breasts in front of my chest bouncing around, I screamed loudly, uh, ah, not missing a moment to take my husband’s penis is not yet soft into his mouth, gulping, sucking, oh, I’m so sorry. I screamed loudly, uh, ah, not missing a moment to take my husband’s penis is not yet soft into his mouth, gulping, sucking, oh, ah, I was inserted by him very deep, and the next time to hit my uterus, ah, I screamed at my husband, I want to ejaculate, ah, I felt a stream of hot water from the deeps stream of hot water from the depths of the vagina out of the jets, hit his penis, while mouth sucking the penis. penis while my mouth sucked on my husband’s penis, and in that instant the rhythm of my husband’s penis was so strong that I could not feel it. penis, and in that instant the rhythm of his thrusts inside me accelerated noticeably, oh, he also ejaculated hard, and my husband’s penis, which was in my mouth, also ejaculated again. and my husband’s penis, which was in my mouth, also ejaculated again, and accidentally I swallowed it all.

At this point I slowly collapsed on the bed like a carp that had been drained of its essence, and lost the energy to even move.

Paralyzed on the bed, I slowly recalled the feeling of just being fucked by two men, my husband gave me a familiar feeling, he gave me a fresh, strange, unfamiliar feeling, and it was the intertwining of these two kinds of familiar and lifelong sensations that caused me to have a second orgasm like never before.

In the hours that followed, he lay flat on his back and I crawled on his chest to slowly reminisce.

Let’s see how long it takes you to get it hard, he said, while I got lazy and ran my hand up and down his cock, thinking it might be faster.

Not bad, it was starting to respond, and I felt a twinge of triumph in my heart, but he held my hand away from touching it.

Well, I gave up too and rested my head on his chest and talked to him.

Perhaps after that experience, this time the communication is more natural, involving the topic of sex is no longer hidden, I have no taboo to tell him and the story of the Internet.

It was in the year when I first got online, and with my curiosity about the internet and my desire for the opposite sex, I indulged in the Beyhive’s human to human.

Have met a few mature men in the field (are more than 10 years older than me), like their age are experiencing the Cultural Revolution, experiencing the mountains to the countryside, experiencing the big return to the city after the first college entrance exams, employment.

It is such a twisted life experience, they wasted a good time in life, although now is a successful career, but the sex life has their pain, their wives frigid or are in menopause, to their sexual desires without feeling.

The dullness of life and the desire for passion drive them to step into the internet for excitement as well.

Maybe it was fate that made us friends, opposite sex friends who had nothing to say.

When they talk to me about sex, they feel so young, so empowered, so swollen and impulsive, so eager to copulate with women.

I was also at a specific stage where I was longing for mature care, so we all agreed to call each other and changed from online communication to telephone communication.

Telephone communication is a switch from indirect to direct communication, and it turns the virtual of the Internet into a sense of reality.

So we couldn’t help but try phone sex during our phone conversations and stayed this close to several men at the same time. However, they were not satisfied with this spiritual food, and wanted to feel for themselves the me that mesmerized them, so there was the first meeting with the Internet, the first sex.

He was the one I was most addicted to and I was the one for her.

We both had a sense of knowing each other on the internet, he had a successful career and a failed sex life, and our common hobbies and pursuits made us close friends.

He made a detour to see me after one of his business trips.

In previous relationships, with his mature baritone voice and rich life experience, I had more than once fantasized in my mind what he looked like (tall, powerful, strong, handsome).

However, the network must be illusory, after meeting everything is like a broken mirror, how can not be with the mind of his collision, an inexplicable disappointment arose.

In the conversations that followed, we found a rapport again, and that feeling of familiarity suddenly returned, a longing that neither of us showed at this point.

Time was running out and it was getting closer to the breakup.

As if he had made up his mind, he said to me, Let me take a good look at you.

So without my stance, he wrenched my body toward him, eyes unblinking, and as a courtesy, I turned my eyes toward him as well.

He said all the things he had said to me on the phone, accompanied by his rapid breathing, which was all too familiar, and we couldn’t help but embrace each other.

At this point he was accompanied by excitement, arousal, his hands roaming my body, searching for the places he craved, lips, tongue, urgent hot breath and his hard lower body against the small of my back infected me and I obeyed as he collapsed onto the bed.

Everything was so natural, especially as a couple who had been away for many days, and we started for the first time.

When my mature and voluptuous body was displayed in front of his eyes, he couldn’t control himself and cupped my breasts with both hands and sucked them frantically, he was so hard and so oblivious.

I also felt a different kind of arousal and excitement, catering to him, cooperating with him, grinding my gentle lips against his ear, my hands constantly teasing his body.

And I myself felt a hot stream slowly flowing outward from my lower body.

He lifted his head up, his lips moved to my face, and his hand slid down my belly to my pussy, right into the freshly oozing love juices, which he had been missing for a long time, making the control to thrust his cock in.

Maybe it is the lubrication of the long lost love liquid, he is especially as young as twenty years old, that fierce thrusting, one, two …… Oh, ah, I also can not control the sound of pleasure, with my legs hooked tightly on his back, vagina regularly a loose and tight contraction, ah, I heard him yell, his body heavily hit with the with, and then all at once fell on top of me, and he ejaculated …….

We just lay there in silence and after a while he said with an apology that he was too excited to control it.

Yes, it was too soon for everything to be properly savored by me, so maybe that’s the age difference.

Still, I didn’t leave him alone, licking my tongue slowly over his chest, between his breasts, sucking hard from time to time, and with each suck he always got excited, oohing and aahing in comfort, and his cock responded.

At this point I ran my mouth along the small of his back and slowly licked my way down, when I reached the penis I took it in my mouth in one gulp, ran the tip of my tongue over the glans, sucked it in hard, spat it out, sucked it in again, and spat it out again, while my breasts dangled down over my chest swaying with the movement of my head, all of which turned him on again, and my penis got rock hard quicker than it should have.

I lost no time in sitting on him, a moment up and down movement, a moment back and forth movement, three times left, three times right, comfortable, oh, once again, he could not control to suck my wobbly breasts, we almost simultaneous orgasms, afterward he said that such a short period of time secondary orgasms have not been for many years.

As I spoke, he got excited too and his penis was back as good as new, I also sat on him and repeated the narrated action while he followed my rhythm and pushed hard from bottom to top, while my husband held my breasts from behind and kissed me on the lips, wow, it was so exciting.

Then he put me on the bed, raised his legs on his shoulders, with a penis aimed at my vagina violently inserted, ah, every time I feel the uterus like he pierced like, I want to hide, want to escape, but because of the force of the small can not escape, I threw my husband to the rescue of the eyes, my husband, however, with a strong hand, my hands are fixed on the bed, on the sidelines of the greed to appreciate, this time I feel is the pain after intense stimulation, the body seems to be was no longer mine.

Later, the two of them switched places, with my husband on top, and I was so numb with excitement that I don’t know how many times they switched.

They both knelt on the bed and asked me to take their penises in my mouth, but how could I take two big swollen penises at the same time? All I could do was rotate sucking left and right, maybe one on the left and one on the right, from time to time letting the two cocks touch each other, they were so excited they let out a grunt and he said can we stick them in at the same time? Gosh, isn’t it vagina and anus at the same time? I hastily shook my head and said no, no, no, so he said to my husband, you go first, but my husband let him go first, so that I was kneeling on the bed, with my mouth on my husband’s penis, and he plunged in from behind, cupping my waist with both hands and thrusting with all his might, oh, oh, I let out a louder scream of joy than the last time, and he said scream, scream, scream, you’re not going to be able to get anyone to pay attention to you if you bring the house down.

He thrust harder and harder while I felt like I was standing at the top of a mountain, jumping downward in a vertical leap, experiencing the thrill of bungee jumping, ah, ah, I was sweating, once again I felt like I was going to cum, at the moment when water like piss was once again gushing outward from his vagina he thrust even harder, oh, oh,, the orgasm came and cum once again erupted from his body,, ah it was so beautiful how synchronized the three of them were in reaching orgasm.

I, too, once again collapsed on the bed without moving.

That night I slept between two men and my husband placed my hands on their penises left and right, and when I touched their penises, my hands immediately shrank back as if electrocuted.

I was afraid, afraid that they would both rise up again, that they would send me to the clouds again.

At dawn, we enjoyed another orgasmic threesome.

Yes, it was an unforgettable and peculiar experience for me, although we didn’t realize the desire of couples exchanging 4P, but it gave me an alternative sexual realm, it was so exciting and exhilarating, and I sincerely thank my husband for creating such an opportunity for me.

Thank you! My dear husband!