An experience of a single man (reprinted)

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I met a couple from the same city on QQ by chance, and we chatted casually to kill time. They were both born in the 80s; the husband, born in 1981, worked in finance, and the wife, born in 1982, was a full-time housewife. Since there was no age gap, we got along quite well. I wasn't used to swapping with my wife yet, and during our chats, we talked about my love for BDSM and mild SM. He also liked SM, but his tastes weren't too extreme, similar to mine. We both had a particular fondness for anal play and enjoyed it. This brought us closer, and we often chatted whenever we met online. I even sent him some photos of myself doing BDSM, and he gave me advice on how to talk to my wife.
We chatted for about two or three months. One day, after greeting him online, I asked if they had found a suitable partner recently. He said no, there were too few young ones; most were in their 30s or 40s, and they didn't like large age gaps. He asked how my wife was doing with her. I said my wife was firmly against it, and jokingly suggested we have a threesome. He said, "
Let's meet in person first. The photos only show the figure; the faces are probably photoshopped. Let's meet in person and get a feel for each other before making any decisions." I was surprised; it was a complete accident. We agreed on a place, and I took my money and camera and went out.
I chose the meeting place, SOS on the 5th floor of the Centennial Tianfu shopping mall at the intersection of Kehua North Road. It's a slow-rock bar. I bought a bottle of Chivas Regal 12 with green tea. Beforehand, I only knew their age, height, and weight from our conversations and hadn't asked for their photos. About half an hour later, he called to say they had arrived, so I went to the elevator to meet them. I stood at the elevator for a while and saw the elevator open. A group of people came out and were about to call them when my phone rang. I answered and glanced at the people coming out of the elevator. They spotted me first and waved. I confirmed and hung up. His wife had a great figure, an S-shape, and was quite attractive. She had light brown hair, wore a wide-necked, super short black dress, black stockings, and black high heels—all in black. She had a very perky chest and a shapely bottom.
I'd only been chatting with him on QQ, never with his wife; we were complete strangers. After we sat down, I chatted with him, occasionally exchanging a few words with his wife. We talked for about two hours, then I asked him how he was feeling. He turned to his wife and said it was fine. I said, "Then I'll go out and call to book a room." He said, "I'll book the room." He went out to the lobby to make the call. I handed his wife a cigarette, lit it, and secretly whispered in her ear, "Your husband and I will take good care of you later." She smiled and slapped me lightly, and I took the opportunity to touch her thigh. Her husband came back and said, "It's booked. We won't drink anymore; I have to drive. Let's go." I was too lazy to store the wine and got up to leave. When we
got to the first floor, he said, "I'll go get the car; you guys wait for me at the parking lot exit." At the exit, I said to his wife, "You have a nice butt." I then gave her a quick pinch on her butt. She looked at me seductively and said, "You're so annoying." I chuckled and said, "You'll be even more annoying later!" A black Hyundai Sonata pulled up. She walked to the left rear door and said to me, "You sit in the front so you can chat." I didn't want to say I'd sit in the back with her, so I said, "You sit in the front, I'll sit in the back." She said, "You sit in the front," opened the door, and got in. I had no choice but to sit
in the front. After leaving the parking lot, the car headed west along the Second Ring Road. No one spoke; the atmosphere was very quiet. Suddenly, he said, "My wife really likes to have sex with her ass." I chuckled awkwardly and turned to look at his wife. His wife hadn't expected him to say something like that to lighten the mood, and shyly turned to look out the window. The car turned left at Qingshuihekou and headed towards the Third Ring Road. I asked him what the hotel was called. He said, "You Ran Club, run by a Taiwanese guy." The car left the Third Ring Road and headed out of the city. I said, "Isn't Yongkang Forest Park up ahead?" He said, "Yes, it's there. We came here once with a couple of girls, and they thought it was great. They even have sex beds." I said, "Is it a spa?" He said, "It's a motel. The room we stayed in last time was booked, so we booked this one a few days later. It's Indian-themed." Once
we arrived, we checked in and parked in the car, and it felt completely isolated from the outside world, unlike any other hotel. It's truly a great place to have fun. Entering the room, we saw a large bathroom with a double whirlpool tub. The bedroom was also large and exquisitely decorated; the bed was at least 2.5 meters wide, and against the wall was a huge sofa. In a corner next to the sofa, separated by a red curtain, was a sex bed. I exclaimed, "You guys really know how to have fun! So secluded and private, and even a sex bed!" He said, "Hehe, I forgot something in the trunk, I'll go get it." He turned and walked out. His wife was sitting on the sofa. I handed him a cigarette, lit it, and sat down beside her at a distance.
He returned shortly, carrying a bag, and handed it to his wife. She got up, extinguished the cigarette, and took the bag into the bathroom. I said, "Your wife looks really sexy today." He said, "Let's shower first, we're all sweaty. I'll go in and do some foreplay, you can shower later. You'll find him even more alluring, haha." I nodded, and he turned and went into the bathroom. While I was at it, I carefully examined the sex bed, took a few test shots with my camera, and then saw his wife come out of the bathroom.
My pupils dilated instantly. She had changed into a black silk camisole with a backless design, her nipples barely visible. Her black thong looked almost like it was made of rope, with very little fabric in the front, barely covering her pubic hair. She wore black fishnet stockings. She was barefoot, carrying high heels in one hand and a bag in the other, about to put them in the closet. He also came out wrapped in a towel and said to me, "You should shower too."
I went into the bathroom, not wanting to take a bath, and quickly finished showering, wrapped myself in a towel, and went out. There was no one on the bed or on the sofa, only the sounds of swallowing and slurping. I walked over to the sex chair and saw him leaning back, his legs spread wide in an M-shape, completely enjoying himself! His wife was sitting there, her buttocks raised, giving him oral sex. I went over and placed one hand on his wife's back, kneading her buttocks a few times with the other, and then slapped her buttocks twice. His wife
spat out his penis and licked his testicles. I sat behind his wife, raising her legs a little higher, and kneaded her buttocks with both hands. I pulled the rope around her buttocks to the side, rubbing my fingers on her anus, while my other hand rubbed her labia for a while, parted them, and inserted a finger. Her vagina was large and wet, so it went in quite smoothly. After inserting it, I realized that inserting a finger felt like inserting a toothpick from a toothpick holder—it was empty. I thought to myself, "Wow, she's really good at this; her vagina is so big from all this playing." I then inserted another finger. It felt a little better, and gradually I inserted two more fingers, leaving only my thumb outside, with most of my palm inside. With my palm inside, the range of motion increased; I thrust in and out, probed, and pressed my fingers on his wife's G-spot. He was so engrossed in enjoying his wife's moans that he forgot about his penis. He grabbed his wife's head and shoved his penis into her mouth, forcefully pushing his head down as if to shove it deep into her throat. His wife couldn't take it and struggled to spit it out. Seeing this, I became aroused and slapped his wife's buttocks several times, leaving several red handprints. I pulled out my hand, which was covered in semen, ripped off my towel, and used the semen on my penis to lubricate it. Holding his wife's buttocks with one hand, I gripped my penis with the other and thrust it in all the way. His wife, completely unprepared for such a forceful insertion, arched her body and spat out the penis stuffed in her mouth... a long cry. Her husband immediately pressed her head down and shoved his penis back into her mouth, continuing to fuck her.
My lust surged again, my animalistic instincts aroused, and I slapped his wife's buttocks several times. After two or three minutes of this, he said, "Let's switch positions. You come to me, my wife will be on top of you, you fuck her pussy, and I'll ride her and fuck her asshole." After we switched positions, his wife squatted down, holding my penis and sitting with it facing her pussy. As soon as she sat down, her husband pressed her forward, and she knelt on top of me. He smeared some lubricant on his fingers, first rubbing it against his wife's anus to lubricate it, then gripped his penis and inserted it into her anus. With his insertion, my penis finally felt a tight, enveloping sensation.
He started slowly thrusting to get used to it, while I, because his wife was on top of me, could only move my lower body very little, and the attempts were not very effective. After he got used to it, the range of his thrusts increased, and his wife's body swayed with the rhythm of his thrusts, naturally her vagina began to move against my penis. Because it was passive, the feeling was not very special, but the visual impact was quite great.
His thrusting frequency became faster and faster, and his wife's body swayed more with the thrusts. I tried to adjust the rhythm and range of his wife's swaying, and I could also slightly thrust into his wife's vagina. Being able to move on my own felt different, I had a sense of initiative. Taking the initiative, my animalistic instincts naturally returned. I grabbed his wife's hair and pulled it back, making her raise her head. I watched his wife moaning and groaning, and with my other hand, I slapped her buttocks hard a few times and asked her: "Slut... is it good?" His wife moaned with enjoyment, saying: "Good... so good..." We did this for about four or five minutes, and I couldn't control myself anymore. I said: "I'm fucking fucked." He began his final, powerful thrusts before ejaculation. My penis twitched repeatedly, and a large amount of semen shot into his wife's vagina. My ejaculation triggered an orgasm in his wife; she began to tremble, her vagina contracting. Her husband, perhaps unable to withstand the combined sensory and visual stimulation, also let out a long cry and ejaculated.
After ejaculating, he withdrew his penis and went into the bathroom, while she remained kneeling on top of me, enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm. Seeing her closed eyes and dazed expression, thinking of her vagina and anus filled with semen, I couldn't help but slap her buttocks twice and say, "Go wash up." She slowly got up, tidied her hair, and went into the bathroom, and I followed. Her husband was leisurely sitting and lying inside, smoking. Seeing me come in, he took a cigarette and handed it to me. I took the cigarette and sat in the bathtub. His wife sat on the toilet, expelling the semen from her body. I said, "It felt so good, I couldn't control myself at all." He laughed and said, "You're horny, aren't you?" I nodded, savoring the memory.
After his wife got up and took off her clothes, she stepped into the bathtub and lay on top of her husband, resting her head on his shoulder. After soaking for about 20 minutes, I got up to shower and then went to the bedroom. They also showered and returned to the bedroom. He said, "Let's rest for a bit," and lay down on the bed. His wife lay down next to him. I lay down next to his wife, facing them, and played with her breasts. Before I knew it, I had fallen asleep.
When I woke up, it was past 3 a.m. I got up to go to the bathroom, and they woke up too. After everyone tidied up for a while, they went back to bed. I started playing with his wife's anus, saying, "I haven't fucked this before." His wife shyly rested her head on his chest. He said, "His anus has a strong contraction, it's very tight when you insert it." I rubbed his wife's anus for a while, then pulled her hair and said, "Come give me a blowjob."
Her oral skills were excellent; she first swallowed and spat for a while, then used the tip of her tongue to push against my glans, then spat it out and licked my penis horizontally. She even stuck out her tongue and slapped her own tongue against the glans. Seeing her lewd appearance aroused my animalistic instincts again. I grabbed her hair and dragged her to the bedside. I sat on the edge of the bed, and she knelt on the floor. I pressed her head down to my testicles, and she began to lick them, sucking and licking—it felt very good. I was so engrossed in enjoying myself that I loosened my grip on her hair. She then started licking my perineum along my testicles. I immediately regained my senses, gripped her head tightly, and pressed it against my anus. She stuck out her tongue and started thrusting it into my anus, which felt really good. I got up, grabbed her head, and rubbed my buttocks against her face for a while.
Her husband then sat up and said, "Come to the bed." We went back to the bed, and she knelt down in front of her husband's crotch. I took some lubricant, applied it to my penis, and then lubricated it in her anus with my fingers before inserting my penis into her anus. Just as her husband had said, it was very tight; as soon as I inserted it, I felt a tight, enveloping sensation, more substantial than her vagina. Slowly, I began to thrust, and she gripped her husband's penis and began to suck and swallow.
After a while of slow, gentle thrusting, I felt her anus had been stretched open, so I immediately increased the frequency of my thrusts. Her husband said, "Come on, I'll do it from the front." I pulled out my penis, and she, holding her husband's penis, inserted it into her vagina. She knelt obediently on top of her husband, her buttocks raised, waiting for me to penetrate her. I almost vomited blood when I saw this scene. Holding my penis, I inserted it into her anus. My insertion elicited another cry from her. After a few thrusts, adjusting my position and intensity, I began to vigorously fuck her anus. I also slapped her buttocks repeatedly. Her body began to sway, and her husband began his fierce
assault. This continued for about 56 minutes. I squatted up, straddled her buttocks, grabbed her hair, and lifted her head, fucking her anus like riding a horse. The scene before me was lewd, something I couldn't see from below. After fucking like this for a while, my legs felt sore, so I squatted down and returned to the kneeling position. After about 10 minutes of thrusting, my stamina was almost depleted, and I prepared to ejaculate and thrust. I grabbed her hair tightly, slapping her buttocks while cursing, "Bitch, I'll fuck you to death!" Her screams grew louder, and I felt her contract with a long sigh as she climaxed. She screamed, "Ah...ah...ah..." The contractions and squeezing of her vagina and anus, combined with the stimulation before me, caused us to ejaculate deep into her vagina and anus almost simultaneously.
After ejaculating, I pulled out my penis and lay on the bed to rest, while she lay on top of her husband, enjoying the afterglow. After resting for about ten minutes, we showered and went to bed. The phone alarm woke me up; I had to get up and work. After getting up and washing, I showed them the photos I'd taken yesterday and told them I'd send them to them on QQ. They laughed and said they wanted to sleep a little longer. I said, "I have to go to work, I'm leaving now." I playfully slapped his wife's thigh and said, "You were amazing, you almost drained me dry." Everyone laughed, and I left. I wandered around for ages before finally finding a taxi and getting to work.
After getting home and organizing the photos, I sent them to his email. A few days later, I met him on QQ, and I said, still feeling a bit smug, "That was so great! When can we do it again?" He said, "This kind of swapping game, no matter how good it feels, can only be done once with the same person. Too many times can cause problems." I said, "I understand. Thank you and your wife anyway. Your wife is amazing."I met a couple from the same city on QQ by chance, and we chatted casually to kill time. They were both born in the 80s; the husband, born in 1981, worked in finance, and the wife, born in 1982, was a full-time housewife. Since there was no age gap, we got along quite well. I wasn't used to swapping with my wife yet, and during our chats, we talked about my love for BDSM and mild SM. He also liked SM, but his tastes weren't too extreme, similar to mine. We both had a particular fondness for anal play and enjoyed it. This brought us closer, and we often chatted whenever we met online. I even sent him some photos of myself doing BDSM, and he gave me advice on how to talk to my wife.
We chatted for about two or three months. One day, after greeting him online, I asked if they had found a suitable partner recently. He said no, there were too few young ones; most were in their 30s or 40s, and they didn't like large age gaps. He asked how my wife was doing with her. I said my wife was firmly against it, and jokingly suggested we have a threesome. He said, "
Let's meet in person first. The photos only show the figure; the faces are probably photoshopped. Let's meet in person and get a feel for each other before making any decisions." I was surprised; it was a complete accident. We agreed on a place, and I took my money and camera and went out.
I chose the meeting place, SOS on the 5th floor of the Centennial Tianfu shopping mall at the intersection of Kehua North Road. It's a slow-rock bar. I bought a bottle of Chivas Regal 12 with green tea. Beforehand, I only knew their age, height, and weight from our conversations and hadn't asked for their photos. About half an hour later, he called to say they had arrived, so I went to the elevator to meet them. I stood at the elevator for a while and saw the elevator open. A group of people came out and were about to call them when my phone rang. I answered and glanced at the people coming out of the elevator. They spotted me first and waved. I confirmed and hung up. His wife had a great figure, an S-shape, and was quite attractive. She had light brown hair, wore a wide-necked, super short black dress, black stockings, and black high heels—all in black. She had a very perky chest and a shapely bottom.
I'd only been chatting with him on QQ, never with his wife; we were complete strangers. After we sat down, I chatted with him, occasionally exchanging a few words with his wife. We talked for about two hours, then I asked him how he was feeling. He turned to his wife and said it was fine. I said, "Then I'll go out and call to book a room." He said, "I'll book the room." He went out to the lobby to make the call. I handed his wife a cigarette, lit it, and secretly whispered in her ear, "Your husband and I will take good care of you later." She smiled and slapped me lightly, and I took the opportunity to touch her thigh. Her husband came back and said, "It's booked. We won't drink anymore; I have to drive. Let's go." I was too lazy to store the wine and got up to leave. When we
got to the first floor, he said, "I'll go get the car; you guys wait for me at the parking lot exit." At the exit, I said to his wife, "You have a nice butt." I then gave her a quick pinch on her butt. She looked at me seductively and said, "You're so annoying." I chuckled and said, "You'll be even more annoying later!" A black Hyundai Sonata pulled up. She walked to the left rear door and said to me, "You sit in the front so you can chat." I didn't want to say I'd sit in the back with her, so I said, "You sit in the front, I'll sit in the back." She said, "You sit in the front," opened the door, and got in. I had no choice but to sit
in the front. After leaving the parking lot, the car headed west along the Second Ring Road. No one spoke; the atmosphere was very quiet. Suddenly, he said, "My wife really likes to have sex with her ass." I chuckled awkwardly and turned to look at his wife. His wife hadn't expected him to say something like that to lighten the mood, and shyly turned to look out the window. The car turned left at Qingshuihekou and headed towards the Third Ring Road. I asked him what the hotel was called. He said, "You Ran Club, run by a Taiwanese guy." The car left the Third Ring Road and headed out of the city. I said, "Isn't Yongkang Forest Park up ahead?" He said, "Yes, it's there. We came here once with a couple of girls, and they thought it was great. They even have sex beds." I said, "Is it a spa?" He said, "It's a motel. The room we stayed in last time was booked, so we booked this one a few days later. It's Indian-themed." Once
we arrived, we checked in and parked in the car, and it felt completely isolated from the outside world, unlike any other hotel. It's truly a great place to have fun. Entering the room, we saw a large bathroom with a double whirlpool tub. The bedroom was also large and exquisitely decorated; the bed was at least 2.5 meters wide, and against the wall was a huge sofa. In a corner next to the sofa, separated by a red curtain, was a sex bed. I exclaimed, "You guys really know how to have fun! So secluded and private, and even a sex bed!" He said, "Hehe, I forgot something in the trunk, I'll go get it." He turned and walked out. His wife was sitting on the sofa. I handed him a cigarette, lit it, and sat down beside her at a distance.
He returned shortly, carrying a bag, and handed it to his wife. She got up, extinguished the cigarette, and took the bag into the bathroom. I said, "Your wife looks really sexy today." He said, "Let's shower first, we're all sweaty. I'll go in and do some foreplay, you can shower later. You'll find him even more alluring, haha." I nodded, and he turned and went into the bathroom. While I was at it, I carefully examined the sex bed, took a few test shots with my camera, and then saw his wife come out of the bathroom.
My pupils dilated instantly. She had changed into a black silk camisole with a backless design, her nipples barely visible. Her black thong looked almost like it was made of rope, with very little fabric in the front, barely covering her pubic hair. She wore black fishnet stockings. She was barefoot, carrying high heels in one hand and a bag in the other, about to put them in the closet. He also came out wrapped in a towel and said to me, "You should shower too."
I went into the bathroom, not wanting to take a bath, and quickly finished showering, wrapped myself in a towel, and went out. There was no one on the bed or on the sofa, only the sounds of swallowing and slurping. I walked over to the sex chair and saw him leaning back, his legs spread wide in an M-shape, completely enjoying himself! His wife was sitting there, her buttocks raised, giving him oral sex. I went over and placed one hand on his wife's back, kneading her buttocks a few times with the other, and then slapped her buttocks twice. His wife
spat out his penis and licked his testicles. I sat behind his wife, raising her legs a little higher, and kneaded her buttocks with both hands. I pulled the rope around her buttocks to the side, rubbing my fingers on her anus, while my other hand rubbed her labia for a while, parted them, and inserted a finger. Her vagina was large and wet, so it went in quite smoothly. After inserting it, I realized that inserting a finger felt like inserting a toothpick from a toothpick holder—it was empty. I thought to myself, "Wow, she's really good at this; her vagina is so big from all this playing." I then inserted another finger. It felt a little better, and gradually I inserted two more fingers, leaving only my thumb outside, with most of my palm inside. With my palm inside, the range of motion increased; I thrust in and out, probed, and pressed my fingers on his wife's G-spot. He was so engrossed in enjoying his wife's moans that he forgot about his penis. He grabbed his wife's head and shoved his penis into her mouth, forcefully pushing his head down as if to shove it deep into her throat. His wife couldn't take it and struggled to spit it out. Seeing this, I became aroused and slapped his wife's buttocks several times, leaving several red handprints. I pulled out my hand, which was covered in semen, ripped off my towel, and used the semen on my penis to lubricate it. Holding his wife's buttocks with one hand, I gripped my penis with the other and thrust it in all the way. His wife, completely unprepared for such a forceful insertion, arched her body and spat out the penis stuffed in her mouth... a long cry. Her husband immediately pressed her head down and shoved his penis back into her mouth, continuing to fuck her.
My lust surged again, my animalistic instincts aroused, and I slapped his wife's buttocks several times. After two or three minutes of this, he said, "Let's switch positions. You come to me, my wife will be on top of you, you fuck her pussy, and I'll ride her and fuck her asshole." After we switched positions, his wife squatted down, holding my penis and sitting with it facing her pussy. As soon as she sat down, her husband pressed her forward, and she knelt on top of me. He smeared some lubricant on his fingers, first rubbing it against his wife's anus to lubricate it, then gripped his penis and inserted it into her anus. With his insertion, my penis finally felt a tight, enveloping sensation.
He started slowly thrusting to get used to it, while I, because his wife was on top of me, could only move my lower body very little, and the attempts were not very effective. After he got used to it, the range of his thrusts increased, and his wife's body swayed with the rhythm of his thrusts, naturally her vagina began to move against my penis. Because it was passive, the feeling was not very special, but the visual impact was quite great.
His thrusting frequency became faster and faster, and his wife's body swayed more with the thrusts. I tried to adjust the rhythm and range of his wife's swaying, and I could also slightly thrust into his wife's vagina. Being able to move on my own felt different, I had a sense of initiative. Taking the initiative, my animalistic instincts naturally returned. I grabbed his wife's hair and pulled it back, making her raise her head. I watched his wife moaning and groaning, and with my other hand, I slapped her buttocks hard a few times and asked her: "Slut... is it good?" His wife moaned with enjoyment, saying: "Good... so good..." We did this for about four or five minutes, and I couldn't control myself anymore. I said: "I'm fucking fucked." He began his final, powerful thrusts before ejaculation. My penis twitched repeatedly, and a large amount of semen shot into his wife's vagina. My ejaculation triggered an orgasm in his wife; she began to tremble, her vagina contracting. Her husband, perhaps unable to withstand the combined sensory and visual stimulation, also let out a long cry and ejaculated.
After ejaculating, he withdrew his penis and went into the bathroom, while she remained kneeling on top of me, enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm. Seeing her closed eyes and dazed expression, thinking of her vagina and anus filled with semen, I couldn't help but slap her buttocks twice and say, "Go wash up." She slowly got up, tidied her hair, and went into the bathroom, and I followed. Her husband was leisurely sitting and lying inside, smoking. Seeing me come in, he took a cigarette and handed it to me. I took the cigarette and sat in the bathtub. His wife sat on the toilet, expelling the semen from her body. I said, "It felt so good, I couldn't control myself at all." He laughed and said, "You're horny, aren't you?" I nodded, savoring the memory.
After his wife got up and took off her clothes, she stepped into the bathtub and lay on top of her husband, resting her head on his shoulder. After soaking for about 20 minutes, I got up to shower and then went to the bedroom. They also showered and returned to the bedroom. He said, "Let's rest for a bit," and lay down on the bed. His wife lay down next to him. I lay down next to his wife, facing them, and played with her breasts. Before I knew it, I had fallen asleep.
When I woke up, it was past 3 a.m. I got up to go to the bathroom, and they woke up too. After everyone tidied up for a while, they went back to bed. I started playing with his wife's anus, saying, "I haven't fucked this before." His wife shyly rested her head on his chest. He said, "His anus has a strong contraction, it's very tight when you insert it." I rubbed his wife's anus for a while, then pulled her hair and said, "Come give me a blowjob."
Her oral skills were excellent; she first swallowed and spat for a while, then used the tip of her tongue to push against my glans, then spat it out and licked my penis horizontally. She even stuck out her tongue and slapped her own tongue against the glans. Seeing her lewd appearance aroused my animalistic instincts again. I grabbed her hair and dragged her to the bedside. I sat on the edge of the bed, and she knelt on the floor. I pressed her head down to my testicles, and she began to lick them, sucking and licking—it felt very good. I was so engrossed in enjoying myself that I loosened my grip on her hair. She then started licking my perineum along my testicles. I immediately regained my senses, gripped her head tightly, and pressed it against my anus. She stuck out her tongue and started thrusting it into my anus, which felt really good. I got up, grabbed her head, and rubbed my buttocks against her face for a while.
Her husband then sat up and said, "Come to the bed." We went back to the bed, and she knelt down in front of her husband's crotch. I took some lubricant, applied it to my penis, and then lubricated it in her anus with my fingers before inserting my penis into her anus. Just as her husband had said, it was very tight; as soon as I inserted it, I felt a tight, enveloping sensation, more substantial than her vagina. Slowly, I began to thrust, and she gripped her husband's penis and began to suck and swallow.
After a while of slow, gentle thrusting, I felt her anus had been stretched open, so I immediately increased the frequency of my thrusts. Her husband said, "Come on, I'll do it from the front." I pulled out my penis, and she, holding her husband's penis, inserted it into her vagina. She knelt obediently on top of her husband, her buttocks raised, waiting for me to penetrate her. I almost vomited blood when I saw this scene. Holding my penis, I inserted it into her anus. My insertion elicited another cry from her. After a few thrusts, adjusting my position and intensity, I began to vigorously fuck her anus. I also slapped her buttocks repeatedly. Her body began to sway, and her husband began his fierce
assault. This continued for about 56 minutes. I squatted up, straddled her buttocks, grabbed her hair, and lifted her head, fucking her anus like riding a horse. The scene before me was lewd, something I couldn't see from below. After fucking like this for a while, my legs felt sore, so I squatted down and returned to the kneeling position. After about 10 minutes of thrusting, my stamina was almost depleted, and I prepared to ejaculate and thrust. I grabbed her hair tightly, slapping her buttocks while cursing, "Bitch, I'll fuck you to death!" Her screams grew louder, and I felt her contract with a long sigh as she climaxed. She screamed, "Ah...ah...ah..." The contractions and squeezing of her vagina and anus, combined with the stimulation before me, caused us to ejaculate deep into her vagina and anus almost simultaneously.
After ejaculating, I pulled out my penis and lay on the bed to rest, while she lay on top of her husband, enjoying the afterglow. After resting for about ten minutes, we showered and went to bed. The phone alarm woke me up; I had to get up and work. After getting up and washing, I showed them the photos I'd taken yesterday and told them I'd send them to them on QQ. They laughed and said they wanted to sleep a little longer. I said, "I have to go to work, I'm leaving now." I playfully slapped his wife's thigh and said, "You were amazing, you almost drained me dry." Everyone laughed, and I left. I wandered around for ages before finally finding a taxi and getting to work.
After getting home and organizing the photos, I sent them to his email. A few days later, I met him on QQ, and I said, still feeling a bit smug, "That was so great! When can we do it again?" He said, "This kind of swapping game, no matter how good it feels, can only be done once with the same person. Too many times can cause problems." I said, "I understand. Thank you and your wife anyway. Your wife is amazing."

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