4P with my wife's lover

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2012 is almost over, and it's been a long time since we did any wife-swapping. My wife has already checked into hotels with her new lover several times. Every time she comes back, she talks about it excitedly, saying she really wants to see his big thing going in and out of my wife's body. So I discussed it with my wife, asking him to come and do it with her.
Thinking about this, I asked my wife, "Honey, are you still in contact with that lover?"
"Which one are you talking about?" My wife asked me while chatting on QQ. "The other one, that college student of yours, the one from Northeast China."
"Him? He contacted me yesterday, saying he's going to a hotel in a few days. What do you think?"
"Why a few days later? Why aren't you going now?"
"The old story isn't over yet!" My wife turned around and glared at me.
"After you're done, find your lover and have a 3P or 4P!"
"You want to see someone else fuck your wife again?" My wife turned around and looked at me again.
“It’s been almost a year, I haven’t seen anyone else fuck you, I miss it.”
“Get lost!” My wife stopped talking to me and went back to chatting online.
“Honey, think about it,” I asked my wife.
“Get lost, go get me a glass of water!”
I went to get my wife a glass of water, handed it to her, and then asked, “Is it a 3P or a 4P?”
“4P won’t do, three men fucking me, I can’t take it!”
“What about two men and two women, honey?”
“Two men and two women?” My wife muttered, her mouth immediately turning sour, “Who is that one?”
“Bring one of your little lovers!” I said to my wife with a grin.
“He doesn’t have a boyfriend yet,” my wife said while typing on the keyboard.
“Then I’ll find one?”
“No!” My wife put down the keyboard, turned around and said angrily to me, “Who do you want to find?”
“Fat Girl, you know the one!”
“Fat Girl? The one from Daxing?”
“The one from Daxing.”
“Does she have a nice name?” My wife suddenly asked me, which stunned me.
"That sounds good, that sounds good."
"Get lost!" My wife kicked me lightly, but not very hard.
"If she agrees, then I agree!" My wife turned her face away and went back to chatting online.
We agreed on this: I would talk to the chubby girl, and my wife would talk to her lover. The initial date was set for around New Year's Day.
The next day, I started contacting the chubby girl on QQ.
I immediately asked her if she wanted to do it. She said she hadn't done it in a long time and wanted to. I said, "Let's go to a hotel." She said, "That will have to wait until I get off work." I asked her what kind of work she was doing this week, and she said the night shift.
She works at a shopping mall in Xidan, and the night shift ends at 10 pm. Going to a hotel at 10 pm would definitely mean staying all night, and not coming home at night is a big no-no. So I followed up with, "When will you switch to the morning shift?" She said, "If it's the morning shift, then the afternoon shift, so we can play together in the evening."
Fatty said she'd be working the night shift until the end of the month, then the morning shift starting on the 1st of next month. I asked her when she was off, and she said the 31st. I said, "Then let's go to a hotel on the 31st!" Today is already the 29th, the 31st is almost here. Fatty said no problem.
We continued talking, and I said I'd let her meet my wife. Fatty said she was too scared, so I told her about the 4P thing. Her QQ account immediately went offline. I left her a message online, and she came back online after several minutes. She asked, "Is what you said true?" I said it was true. She said she thought I was making it up. Fatty was referring to the wife-swapping thing I'd told her about having a lover while married. I talked to Fatty online for a long time, coaxing and cajoling, and finally she agreed. Before she changed her mind, I told her I'd call her on the morning of the 31st and then went offline. Then I called my wife and told her. My wife said she knew, and she'd also been in contact with her lover.
When I got home that evening, I told my wife. She said she had also contacted her lover. I asked if he was coming, and she said yes. Her lover had class on the 31st, so he skipped it to hang out.
That's how it was arranged—the 31st, and I'd choose the place.
Choosing a place is an art. If the other person is a couple, going to one of their homes is the safest option; we've done that before, and it's been very reassuring. I also looked at hotels, but finding a suitable one isn't easy. Resorts are the same, but they don't offer much privacy. I remembered a few years ago when someone came to Beijing on a business trip and found an apartment-style hotel there. It was perfect—a loft-style place, upstairs and downstairs, very convenient, with good privacy, and the price wasn't too expensive. So I booked a room online.
The other thing is about condoms. Speaking of condoms, I need to elaborate a bit. Condoms are usually used for most activities. I don't like wearing condoms, but if we haven't gotten along beforehand, or if we know the other person has many partners, we generally use condoms. My wife's lover was a virgin before coming to Beijing, but she lost her virginity when she met my wife, and hasn't been with anyone else since, so we don't need condoms. My wife has an IUD, so she's not worried about pregnancy. As long as there are no diseases, we don't need condoms. My girlfriend has only had me as her sexual partner for the past few months; she's clean and disease-free. She's getting her period in a few days, and she says we don't need condoms. We're not planning to bring condoms this time, since there's a possibility of a threesome. I still prepared a box of extra-thin condoms; it's better to use them during a threesome or anal sex.
Everything is arranged. On the 31st, if no one has made plans, and no one backs out after meeting, and everything goes smoothly, we can have some serious sex. When we were exchanging partners, I'd encountered both those who agreed to date and those who backed out. The most memorable time was when the clothes fell off, and the other person's wife refused to continue, put the clothes back on, and ran away. I hope everything goes smoothly this time.
Monday the 31st, a normal workday. My workplace was closed, as was my wife's. In the morning, I drove the kids to school, and my wife was still sleeping at home. When I came back with the KFC breakfast, she was taking a shower. After
she finished showering and eating breakfast, I lay on the sofa watching TV while she rummaged through drawers and cupboards looking for something. I asked her what she was looking for, and she said she was looking for clothes. People are annoying, but clothes are more important than anything else. More than an hour later, she finally came out of the house with her little backpack, swaying slightly. When I saw her, I thought she looked much younger. My wife was wearing a base layer, like stockings, over a short, pencil skirt, and on top of that, a thin, white blouse with silk lace trim and shimmering threads—it looked really nice. Her ample bosom made the blouse look round and full. Wearing heels, she stood there, asking for my opinion. I glanced at her and said, "You'll definitely make your little lover's nose bleed." Hearing this, my wife puffed out her cheeks, sucked in her stomach, and twirled around, a smug look immediately appearing in her eyes.
I called my friend, who said she was packing at home and heading out. I asked my wife, "Where's your little lover?" She said she'd call and dial. I also needed to get ready, so I went to find some clothes. When I returned, my wife was already wearing a thick down jacket and said he was on the subway. I said, "Let's go then." My wife took my arm, and we drove out.
My fuck buddy, Fatty, is from the South, specifically Jiangxi. She's not very tall, just a typical Southern girl's build, about 1.6 meters. We met online, initially just chatting casually. One time, she accidentally sent a message to me, and we started chatting online. She got really into it that day, so she went looking for a place to rent a hotel room. I took a taxi there, we rented a room, and... you know, that's how we became fuck buddies. We've rented a room twice now. Fatty is called Fatty because that's what I call her. She has breasts on her face, hands, and arms, especially her big breasts. She's in her early twenties, but she has a D-cup, the kind you can't wrap your hand around in one hand. Although big, they're firm and don't sag. Every time I see her, my hand is always on her breasts, and Fatty likes me touching them. Fatty is relatively small, round and plump, like a baby, not overweight. I can easily pick her up.
My wife's lover is a post-90s college student who just came to Beijing for university. They met on QQ and quickly became very close, sharing everything. Eventually, they met in person and slept together. He's from Northeast China, and after 12 years of hard work, he came from a small county in the region to Beijing to attend a very good university—a nationally renowned 211 or 985 institution. At first, I thought he'd be a big, burly man from Northeast China. My wife said he's about 1.7 meters tall, similar to her height, and a bit thin. I asked how thin, and she said I could see his ribs, about the same height as when my wife was in college. As for his skills, she said he's tall, about the same as me, but not as good. I asked about the duration of his sexual activity, and she said that the first time was early, and afterwards, she could only say he had good stamina, not great technique, but good stamina for long periods. She even asked me to teach him a few tricks.
My lover and my wife are practically from the same hometown; my wife is also from Northeast China, from a big city. We've been married for many years, have children, and she's maintained a pretty good figure—not too thin, not too fat, full-figured, and her breasts are quite large too. If they weren't, she wouldn't have attracted me back then; she was a B cup then, now she's a C cup. My wife enjoys sports and has good stamina, and she's maintained her figure well. She's 170cm tall and weighs around 110 pounds, not too thin, not too fat, full-figured.
We drove quickly to the hotel, checked into our room, and it was almost time. My chubby friend was coming from Daxing by subway, and my elementary school student was coming from Changping University Town; they were almost there, so we drove to the subway station to pick them up.
I parked my car near the subway station; there were several taxis and unlicensed taxis waiting for fares. You can park wherever there are unlicensed taxis; the police usually don't care, so you won't get a ticket. After parking the car, I asked my wife what time it was. She said it was almost 11 o'clock. I told her to call her lover, and I also called my friend. I took out my phone and dialed her number. The ringtone rang for about a minute, but no one answered.
Then, my wife got through to her lover. She said, "Baby, where are you?" Her voice was so sweet it almost made my teeth ache. She continued sweetly, "Yeah, it's only a few stops away. We're waiting for you outside the subway station. Call me when you get off, and I'll tell you how to get there… I'm waiting for you, no rush…" Her sweet voice continued to her lover on the other end of the line, "Hurry up, baby, I miss you… yeah." My wife hung up. I asked her, "Where is your lover?" She said, "He's at Sanyuanqiao. Sanyuanqiao, it'll be another ten minutes or so."
Just then, my phone rang. The name on the screen was "Fatty." My wife glanced at it and said, "Your Fatty's calling. Answer it." I said, "Okay, I'll answer." Fatty said on the phone, "I didn't hear you call earlier. I asked where you were." Fatty said, "I'm getting off right away. Which exit?" I said, "Which exit do you need to come out of? I'll wait for you outside the subway station. I drive a red XX car." Fatty said she'd be there soon.
After hanging up, my wife looked at me with a grin. "Your Fatty's here." I said, "Yes." My wife said, "Don't embarrass yourself today." As she spoke, she reached down and touched my crotch.
Fatty said she had already exited the subway. I looked towards the subway station and saw a child, wearing a mid-length down jacket, walking towards my car. My wife pointed and asked, "Is that one?" I looked, and my wife was pointing to a chubby child walking this way. I said, "No, that's not it." While I was talking to my wife, Fatty walked up to the car. I honked the horn, rolled down the window, and shouted, "She's here!"
The chubby girl saw me in the car, and of course, she saw my wife too.
My wife opened the back door, and the chubby girl got in. "This must be your sister-in-law," she said, opening her mouth. "Let me introduce you," I said. "Hello, sister-in-law," the chubby girl greeted my wife. "This is the chubby girl I told you about." I smiled at her, and my wife said, "Just call her 'big sister.'" After the chubby girl calmed down, she looked at her phone and didn't say anything. My wife said, "I'll go to the back," and got out of the passenger seat and went to the back to sit next to the chubby girl. They started chatting. My wife asked the chubby girl where she was from and what she did for a living. The slightly awkward atmosphere from when they first met eased a bit. My wife, holding the chubby girl's hand, said, "Little sister, you're so pretty, not too fat, not too thin, look at you!" Then she said to me, "You're talking nonsense! Calling someone 'chubby girl' is insulting! Don't call her that anymore, okay, little sister?" She then whispered something in the chubby girl's ear, and the chubby girl covered her mouth and laughed.
While they were talking, my wife's phone rang. She picked it up, and her sweet voice came through, "You've gotten off the train… um… we're right outside the exit. Once you're out of the subway, walk straight ahead, and you'll see our car, a red car… um… okay." "
He's arrived," I asked my wife. She said, "He's here, he's exiting the station." I said, "I want to see which one is your little lover." I looked for a long time but couldn't recognize him. My wife pointed to a young man outside the subway station and said, "Look, the one in the brown down jacket and hat, that's him." I looked in the direction my wife pointed, and there stood a young man, wearing a brown down jacket, a baseball cap, and a backpack, looking around. I honked the car horn, but he didn't respond. My wife said she'd go get him, and then opened the car door and got out. My
wife walked towards the young man, and my chubby friend leaned out from the back seat, saying, "You two are something else!" I asked, "What's up?" As she spoke, my wife had already reached the young man, and the two of them walked back to the car.
I opened the car door and got in. My girlfriend came to my side, calling me "Big Brother" and my chubby friend "Sister." I extended my hand, we shook hands, and I asked, "Is anyone else here?" "No one else," my wife said, "Let's hurry up and eat." I said, "Are you in such a hurry?" Then everyone laughed.
We drove to a nearby restaurant and had a simple meal. During the meal, my wife asked if we wanted to drink, and everyone said no, so we didn't drink any alcohol at lunch. After eating, we went out. Driving past a small supermarket, my wife told me to get out and buy some things. I asked what, and she said food and drinks. I said okay, parked the car, and the three of them stayed in the car while I went inside to buy things. I
bought quite a few drinks, snacks, fruit, and so on. At the checkout, I saw condoms on the counter, but after thinking about it, I didn't buy any. Everyone had agreed not to use condoms, just have sex. Just thinking about that made me aroused.
When I got back to the car, Fatty's face was flushed. I don't know what they had been saying, but her face was as red as a big apple. When we
arrived at the hotel, I parked the car, and we went up the elevator. I took out my room card, swiped it, and the elevator automatically lit up to our floor. Inside the elevator, my wife was tightly holding my arm, the guy was carrying a backpack and holding the things I had bought, and Fatty was looking down, playing on her phone.
After opening the door, we went inside. My wife immediately locked the door and put on the security chain. I put my things on the coffee table. Fatty was still standing in the doorway. My wife told her to put her things down. Fatty quietly asked, "Sister-in-law, is it safe here?" My wife glanced at me and said, "It's fine, it's very safe here."
My wife took off her coat, revealing her inner layers: a white lace-trimmed blouse, a thin black suit skirt, and leggings, the kind that's similar to a heel. She was standing on the floor in heels. Fatty also took off her coat. The little girl put both my wife's and Fatty's down jackets in the closet by the door, then took off her own and put it in too.
After Fatty took off her coat, she was wearing jeans, which completely exposed her curves. From behind, they looked round and beautiful, and I immediately wanted to touch them. The chubby girl was wearing a red top with two bulging round pockets in the front. My wife's little lover looked at the two people in front of him and swallowed hard.
My wife said, "Go take a shower." I don't shower often, so I said I showered last night. My wife said, "Just take a shower." I said, "Okay," and then asked, "Who's coming with me?" My wife said, "Dream on, go shower by yourself." Then she said to the chubby girl, "Little sister, let's go upstairs to shower." The chubby girl glanced at me and the boy and said, "Then I'll go upstairs." My wife picked up her backpack, and the two of them went upstairs one after the other.
Downstairs, it was just me and the little boy. I said, "You go take a shower first." The little boy said, "Then I'll go first, big brother." Then he started taking a shower on the sofa. He quickly got down to his underwear. My wife called from upstairs, "Honey, bring the bed up." I said, "Okay, just a minute." I stood up from the sofa, opened the closet by the door, and took out the bed. The boy came over, and I gave him the bed, saying, "Go upstairs." My husband picked up his bedsheets and went upstairs. I went back to the sofa, turned on the TV, and started watching. My wife's little sweetheart came downstairs and said, "Brother, I'm going to take a shower first."
I watched TV for a while, and then my husband came out of the bathroom. He had finished showering and was wearing only his underwear, drying his hair on the sofa with a towel in his hand. "It's my turn," I said, taking off my outer garment and then going to the bathroom in my slippers. I quickly rinsed off; I had just showered last night, so a clean rinse was enough. I washed the toiletries thoroughly; I was going to enjoy myself properly later, so of course, they had to be clean first. After showering, I put on my underwear, wrapped a bath towel around myself, and came out. The room felt a bit chilly, so I found the remote and turned the air conditioner to 30 degrees Celsius. Warm air blew out of the vents, and the room quickly warmed up. Setting the temperature properly is very important; then there won't be any blankets to bother us during our lovemaking later, hehe!
After showering, I went back to the sofa. The elementary school student was still watching TV, which was showing commercials. I wondered what the kid was thinking. I tossed him a cigarette and asked if he wanted it. He took it, and I tossed him a lighter. He lit it, and we started talking. I asked him when his vacation started, and he said mid-January, after the exams.
People upstairs were talking and laughing. I called out, "Are you done showering? Do you want to come up?" My wife answered from upstairs, "Don't come up, we'll be down in a bit."
After finishing my cigarette, I opened a drink, rinsed my mouth to wash away the cigarette smell, and the elementary school student opened a drink and started drinking.
I heard the sound of heels on the stairs. With the clatter of shoes on the wooden stairs, two men came down, my wife in front and the chubby girl behind, gracefully descending the stairs.
Both of them were dressed in white pajamas, covering their bodies completely. My wife wore long stockings, fishnet stockings, the kind that's taped together, and brown-heeled leather shoes that she rarely wears. The chubby girl was wearing tall leather boots over her pajamas, the same boots she had worn over her jeans.
After the two men got off, they took drinks and sipped them. Judging from their appearance, I knew they were definitely wearing revealing clothes underneath, the kind that are very alluring. Thinking about this, I started to get aroused. My lover was on the sofa, unsure of what to do with his hands, and finally he put his hands between his legs. "Hey wife, what are you wearing underneath? Let us see!" I said to my wife. She said we were ghosts and tried to get close to me. I pushed her away and said, "Go away," while pointing to her lover.
My wife didn't go to her lover's place, but instead got down beside me. I pulled her onto my lap and quickly reached under her blouse, feeling half of it—or rather, the entire blouse, half covered by her underwear. I felt around for a bit, then used both hands to pull open the neckline of her blouse, exposing her.
The chubby girl, biting her lip and head down, stood before us. With our encouragement—actually, mainly my wife's and my encouragement—she dropped her blouse.
Underneath, she was wearing something similar to my wife's: light brown underwear, a similar style, with a thin, sheer, triangle-shaped blouse. It was barely visible through the fabric. Her breasts were erect, the nipples already hard, two small bulges forming against the thin blouse.
The men gave in, and I quickly stripped naked. My lover also fell down, still wearing his briefs, which were bulging from his erection, creating a tent-like shape. He was almost at his limit.
My wife and her lover stood on the ground in front of us, and the women wanted to inspect our penises.
The chubby girl looked at both of our penises and said they weren't small. My wife asked if my boyfriend's were this big. The chubby girl said her ex-boyfriend's weren't this big, smaller than ours. My wife said that when you get more experienced, you might be able to find one bigger than theirs. After saying that, they both laughed.
My wife and the chubby girl each touched one of our penises. My penis was in the chubby girl's hand. She bent over, looked at my penis, then at her lover's, squeezed my penis, then quickly squeezed her lover's, saying that the older brother's wasn't as hard as his.
We need to inspect people's clothes. The wife asked her lover to untie the belt. The lover's hands were trembling slightly. He first untied the belt tied in front of the wife's clothes, and her small dress slipped to the ground, revealing two large breasts. He then pulled off the belt of the fat girl's dress, and the fat girl's dress opened up, revealing breasts from behind.
Both of their breasts are quite large. My wife's is a 36C, while the chubby girl's is even bigger, a 36D. My wife's breasts weren't this big when we first met; back then, she was only wearing a B-cup. After having children, she gained some weight, and her breasts grew much larger, becoming a 36C. The chubby girl's breasts are naturally large, a 36D. Her breasts are semi-circular, and the head gets hard early. The areola is somewhat pink, and the head isn't big, about the size of a soybean, and it's already hard. My wife's breasts aren't as big as the chubby girl's; the areola is already brown, and the head, after all these years of sucking on it, looks like a small grape. Above the brown areola, the breasts are starting to sag a bit and aren't as firm as the chubby girl's.
The chubby girl took off her boots on the sofa, and I brought her a pair of slippers, which she put on. My wife also took off her heels and put on slippers.
I asked my lover if he wanted to kiss them, and he eagerly said yes. I told him to go find them, and he and my wife hugged and started kissing. On the sofa, my wife and lover sat with their legs together, embracing and kissing. One of his hands was around my wife's crotch, while the other two were touching her thighs.
I pulled the chubby girl into my arms. She was on my lap, and my hands around hers started to caress her breasts. Her breasts were very soft and felt wonderful to touch. They were large; one hand couldn't possibly encompass them all. After a few caresses, I bent down and started to suckle her head. When my lips touched her head, she let out a deep breath, then hugged my head, letting me kiss her breasts and suckle her head. Her heart was pounding rapidly; I could hear it. Her rapid breathing was soft and labored, right next to my ear.
After playing with the chubby girl's breasts for a while, my wife and her lover's passionate kiss ended. The lover was on the sofa, while my wife was squatting on the floor, her head buried between his legs, sucking his penis.
My wife lifted her head between her lover's legs and pinched the area just below the lover's head. She was pinching there to prevent the lover from ejaculating. When I was younger, I also got ejaculated easily. My wife learned this from some friend; she pinched hard for a while, and there was no more ejaculation. It worked very well.
My lover and I stood side by side on the ground, while my wife and the fat girl squatted in front of us and began to take turns giving us oral sex. My wife was very skilled with her mouth; she had over ten years of experience since she first sucked my penis. She knew how to make us feel better. My wife mainly used her tongue and was very good at deep throating. The fat girl's oral skills were not as good as my experienced wife's. Sometimes, I could feel her teeth scraping against the penis, which was a little painful.
My wife stood up and went to drink water, leaving only the fat girl. She grabbed one of my penises in each hand, looked at them, and then used her tongue to suck the lover's head, then mine, then the other one, then mine. Later, she simply let go of my penis, hugged the man's penis with both hands, and began to wholeheartedly serve the man with her mouth.
After my wife finished her water, she saw the chubby girl hugging the boy and doing deep throat again. She said, "Be careful, she might spit your mouth out." Hearing this, the chubby girl spat out the boy's bulging veins and stood up.
My wife pinched the chubby girl's nipple and said, "You want it? If you do, come upstairs, it'll feel much better." So we went upstairs. My wife and the chubby girl went first, and the boy and I followed behind. I carried a plastic bag containing some things we had bought: tissues, drinks, and so on.
The upstairs room was large. On the headboard were the clothes my wife and the chubby girl had just worn. I put my pocket on my head, took out a tissue box, opened it, took out a tissue and threw it on my head, then put the tissues on the headboard as well.
The two women lay flat on their backs. I took my wife's lover to examine their breasts between their legs. Both women had large breasts and were about the same size, with the chubby woman being slightly larger. However, from this position, the difference was significant. My wife's breasts were large, hemispherical, and had begun to sag over the years. They were soft, and the distance between them was more than an inch. When she lay there, they looked like two flat, disc-shaped breasts, tilted to the sides. The chubby woman's breasts were different, hemispherical, almost conical. They were large and firm, and the distance between them wasn't as wide as my wife's. When she lay there, it looked like she had two huge round steamed buns on her stomach. It seemed a bit fake. I had been with the chubby woman several times, so I knew hers was real.
While I was admiring the two of them in their room, my wife's lover was staring at their breasts, swallowing hard. I said, "Go ahead, little one." At that moment, the little one was facing the fat girl's legs. Upon hearing this, the fat girl immediately closed her legs together, put her hands between her legs, and said, "No need, no need." I gently kissed my wife's mouth, and when I did, my wife let out a soft moan. I asked my wife if she wanted to do it, and she said she had wanted to go in for a long time.
Since that's the case, the next step is people. I let my lover choose first, whether to sleep with the chubby girl or my wife. He's the youngest, so let him choose first. The chubby girl heard my suggestion and immediately ran to the innermost part. My lover said he still wanted to do it with the older sister first. My wife heard this and lay down there. My lover looked at me and then got on top of me, putting his legs together and lying on top of my wife like he was doing push-ups. My wife reached over and grabbed my lover's penis, aiming it at her mouth. The two of them coordinated very well. The man's penis went down, and my wife's hands immediately hugged my lover's body tightly. He was completely on top of my wife, and my wife's legs pressed tightly inward, her knees clamping between the legs of the man lying on top of her. The young lover began to move, slowly lifting and then lowering. His wife, beneath him, closed her eyes and made soft moaning sounds. The man held his wife tightly, his movements gradually increasing in speed. His wife, with each thrust, let out pleasurable moans.
But it was short-lived. The man suddenly stopped moving. His wife opened her eyes, embracing her lover, and asked, "Are you done?" The man nodded. They separated, and the man knelt on top of her, pulling his penis out of her body. It was still quite large. His wife touched it, then took a tissue from the side, carefully wiping the man clean. She tossed it on the floor. His penis was still quite large. His wife squeezed it, saying, "It's finished, still so hard," and then lay back down.
The man once again lay on top of his wife, this time not completely on top, but supporting himself with his hands. His legs were no longer tightly closed, but slightly parted, and he entered her again.
The chubby girl knelt down watching my wife and her lover make love again, biting her lip. I pulled her to the side, and her hand naturally went to my penis. I held her head, and she naturally performed a deep throat on my penis before lying down. I lowered my head, parted her legs, and stuck out my tongue. A slightly salty taste of fluid touched my tongue, and the chubby girl let out a loud moan. Then she propped herself up on her elbows, looking at me through her breasts, and said, "Brother, come on up."
She was calling for me, begging me to enter her. The chubby girl was already impatient, so I parted her legs, kicked off my slippers, and got on top. I knelt down, pushing the chubby girl's knees apart with both hands, until her vagina was completely exposed. My penis was at her mouth, and I thrust forward. It was filled with fluid, all secreted by the chubby girl while watching my wife and her lover make love. My head went in immediately, and I leaned down on top of her, and it was all inside. The chubby girl screamed loudly under my penis, and we made love.
I started moving, coming out, going in, coming out, going in, moving a few times each time, and then going in deeply once. This is called nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, which is unbearable for a person.
The chubby girl was writhing beneath me, moaning loudly, much louder than my wife. Her legs were spread wide, and I was completely on top of her, her breasts right beneath me. Her mouth was pressed against my neck, and she was moaning loudly.
I turned to look at my wife and her lover. Her lover was supporting himself with his arms, and my wife's arms were on his shoulders, her breasts clamped between them. With each thrust, my wife's body swayed, her breasts heaving violently. Her feet were on top of him, her knees tightly gripping his body. With each thrust, my wife's legs kicked forcefully, her body arching upwards. My wife was moaning too, her eyes closed, her head tilted back and forth, making soft "hmm" sounds. She was enjoying it.
Seeing my wife so excited being fucked by someone else, I gradually sped up, no longer using the nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, but instead switching to the most pleasurable method of going all the way in each time. The fat girl's breasts swayed between my legs, and she gradually entered a state of ecstasy, her moans growing louder and louder. The cries of "Ah!" "Ah!" were endless.
I removed my hands from under the chubby girl's body, no longer embracing her, but instead grasping her hands and coiling them above her head. The chubby girl's eyes were tightly closed, wrinkles appearing at the corners of her eyes. Her mouth was pressed against my neck, continuing to shout loudly. This position gave me a sense of conquest, a woman completely beneath a man, every inch of her skin pressed together. I thrust into the chubby girl rapidly like this.
The chubby girl's vagina began to contract, I could feel it, and her cries changed, emitting a low, deep sound. This was the chubby girl's reaction. I thrust hard twice more, and the chubby girl's vagina tightly enveloped, or rather, gripped, my penis. I thrust forward sharply, and the chubby girl's vagina once again tightly clamped onto my penis. She came. I held my breath, and I came. My millions of semen entered the chubby girl's body. I stopped moving, and the chubby girl stopped shouting, lying there holding my body, breathing heavily.
Slowly, my penis began to shrink and soften inside the chubby girl's body. Her vagina was very slippery, and my gradually shrinking penis withdrew from her body. I got up, breathed a sigh of relief, rolled off the bed, took a tissue from the bedside table, wiped myself, and then took another one. The chubby girl got up at this time. I spread her legs and watched as a white body flowed out from inside. This was mine, so I used the tissue to plug it up. The chubby girl took it, wiped herself, threw it on the ground, and then lay back down.
My wife and her lover were still continuing. Their positions had changed at some point. The lover was now kneeling on both sides, his hands on my wife's knees, moving back and forth. My wife's hands were tightly on her breasts, pushing hard inside. This position was not easy for my wife, but she was also very excited. She closed her eyes and was still moaning, making the "hmm" sounds that I knew very well.
I moved closer and pressed my still-limp penis against my wife's face. She sensed it, opened her mouth, and tried to take it in. She missed the first time, so she reached out and grabbed it. I swallowed it, and it was in her mouth. She immediately started sucking. While enjoying her mouth, I reached out and touched her breasts. Having touched the fat girl's breasts before, they felt different. They weren't as firm, but very soft, with large heads.
My wife sucked on my penis for a while, her lower body still throbbing from her lover's penis. Even with my penis in her mouth, she still made soft, whimpering sounds.
Under this stimulation, my penis quickly grew larger again. My wife spat out my penis, opened her eyes, and saw her lover was still there. I told him to change positions, and the lover pulled his penis out of my wife's vagina. My wife flipped over and sat up, then bent over and lay on top of me, opening her mouth to bite my already erect penis, waiting there with her penis sticking out. The lover didn't know what to do. My wife couldn't speak, so she shook her penis and reached between her legs with one hand, waiting there with her hand outstretched. I told the lover, "My wife is waiting for you." The lover hugged my wife's body with both hands, stood upright, and looked down. My wife's hand grabbed his penis and inserted it. He went in and came out. My wife groaned, then lowered her head, hugged my body, and sucked my penis hard a few times. My hands reached down to my wife's breasts and began to caress her breasts.
The young lover hugged his wife's breasts from behind, vigorously thrusting into her. My hands weren't idle either, playing with her breasts. Her mouth was taking my penis in, and we started a threesome.
After a few minutes, my penis almost couldn't take it anymore, so I pulled it out of her mouth. My wife simply lay on top of me, and the guy held her breasts with his hands, his eyes practically blazing, as he desperately thrust into her from behind.
My wife lay on top, screaming loudly, no longer the soft moans from before, but starting to make "uh," "uh," and "hmm" sounds. My wife had come.
I got off, grabbed the camera I'd prepared beforehand, turned on the flash, and took a few pictures of them. After taking the pictures, I went behind my lover and told him I wanted to have sex with my wife. He pulled his engorged penis out of my wife's body and made way for me. My wife immediately lay down on top of me. I didn't have a wife yet, so I pulled her hands over, and she bent over again. My penis explored her opening, and my eyes saw the flesh sliding down her thighs. I didn't know what was inside; some might be my lover's, but most were definitely my wife's. I followed the sliding flesh and entered my wife's vagina, then pulled her hands from behind and started thrusting rapidly. My wife still kept her upper body almost completely down, making "mmm" sounds.
We did this for a while, then my wife stopped lying on top of me. She supported herself with her hands, while my hands were on top of her or around her. When I came out, my wife leaned forward, and when I came in, she leaned back. We coordinated very well; after all, we're an old married couple, and this was a routine we used to.
After a while, my lover stood beside us with his penis erect. He didn't know to put it in my wife's mouth; it was his first time experiencing something like this, and he seemed a little confused. Unlike couples who frequently engage in threesomes or swapping, he didn't know that a person's mouth needs something to feel good.
My wife lay down on her side, knelt on her legs, lifted one leg, and, holding the penis, inserted it. Then, holding my wife's leg, she began. My wife's hands touched my lover's body, then she grabbed his penis and started sucking. My wife's mouth seemed to be doing the same thing, with my lover's penis going in and out of her mouth. We were very excited and did it for a while, but then I thought, if we do it again this time, it might take a long time to recover, so I left and called over my wife's lover to continue.
He and my wife returned to the traditional position: my wife lay there, and her lover was on top of her, her plump legs wrapped around his, his lover sticking his head out. The two of them were tightly embracing, and this time my wife's mouth was closed, and she started moaning loudly again.
The plump girl had already recovered from her earlier ordeal and was on top, blushing as she looked at my wife and us, appearing very excited.
The lover's movements were very vigorous, making my wife make soft, squelching sounds. A creaking sound came from beneath my wife's vagina. She was still moaning softly, enjoying his stimulation. Suddenly, he tensed up, his body on top of hers, no longer moving. My wife opened her eyes and asked, "What's wrong?" The lover nodded and then got off her. His penis was pulled out of her vagina, dangling between her legs, long, soft, and looking very tired. Before I could even finish with my wife, I climbed on top of her. When she saw me, she said she didn't want to continue. I said, "How can I not?" and went in. My wife hugged my mouth and started kissing me. I gradually increased the speed of my movements, thrusting hard until my wife closed her eyes and cried out loudly, "Wife, I'm coming!" I couldn't hold back any longer and entered her.
We separated. My wife lay there, legs apart, motionless. She was too excited to move and didn't want to change positions. White fluid flowed down her body – it was hers, mine, and her lover's.
I grabbed some tissues, hugged my wife, and wiped her clean, still smelling of embarrassment.
My wife lay there for a while, then sighed and said she wanted some water, so I went downstairs to get some. When I came back with drinks, my wife was still lying there, but the chubby girl and my wife's lover were all entwined. My wife was leaning her head against the wall watching her lover and the chubby girl roll around together. The lover was on top of the chubby girl, starting to eat her breasts. He was holding one breast in his hands, sucking on her head with his mouth. The chubby girl's hands were holding her lover's head, her fingers running through his hair, enjoying the prickly sensation of the young man's sucking, while she began to moan softly.
I opened the drink and brought it to my wife. She opened it, took a big gulp, and then told me to help her up. As I reached for her arm, I asked, "Did I just fuck you?" She pulled me up, saying, "You're so annoying! I was totally fucked up just now, haha." Of course I was; with a big dick going in and out twice in an hour, how could I not be?
My wife got off, found two slippers, put them on, and went to the bathroom. Meanwhile, the chubby girl and her lover were still making out. The lover was kneeling beside the chubby girl, sucking on her breasts. The chubby girl's hand was holding her lover's penis, which was already erect. After only a few minutes, they were ready to start again. Young people have good stamina; no wonder my wife likes him so much. They went from friends with benefits to lovers.
I lay down beside the chubby girl, her head inside her lover's mouth, the other bobbing around. The head was firm, about the size of a soybean, the areola small, barely bigger than a one-yuan coin, the bumps on it long since hardened. I opened my mouth and took her head in. The chubby girl's vagina recoiled slightly. I looked up at her; she opened her eyes, glanced at me, and I started sucking her head again. Two men were on top of her, sucking her breasts. Her hand reached for my groin, touching my penis. It wasn't hard or large enough to be aroused. The chubby girl squeezed it hard, and it hurt.
I asked her if she wanted him to have sex with her, but she said no. I said, "Then we'll take turns." She started pushing me off her. She screamed, "Sister, help! They're trying to rape me!" My wife came out of the bathroom, saw the three of us together, and swayed over, saying, "Little sister, two men are serving you, so enjoy it." As she spoke, her hand touched her lover's breasts.
The chubby girl was still lying on top. I lay down on top, between her legs, my face directly facing her vulva. Her pink mouth was open, and I could see the tear in her hymen, which opened and closed with her moans. It was already glistening with moisture. The chubby girl had blushed when she looked at my wife earlier; although she'd had sex once before, the stimulation of the scene had made her unable to resist any longer. She wanted to do it again, so I leaned forward, reached out and held the fat girl's bones, and stuck out my tongue. Just a light touch, and her body began to writhe violently, making a pig-like sound, screaming "Ah!" I looked up and said, "I haven't even fucked you yet, and you're already screaming!" The fat girl stopped screaming and lay there laughing loudly. I stuck out my tongue again and started fucking her, while simultaneously playing with her clitoris. My index finger went in, and my thumb gently touched her clitoris. The fat girl's body began to writhe, and she started screaming "Ah!" a few times. I used my finger as a substitute for a penis, and the fat girl suddenly stopped screaming; the "Ah!" sounds were replaced by muffled sounds. I looked up and saw that the guy was already on top of the fat girl, his legs spread, straddling her head, his huge penis already inside her mouth. The fat girl stretched her neck, sucking on his penis.
My wife said, "Honey, you're the one who's getting her," and then walked behind me, putting her hand on my penis, which was still limp. She put her head near my crotch, opened her mouth, and started sucking on it, sucking hard several times, but my penis still didn't react. She then pulled down my foreskin, and my penis grew a little faster, bigger, and harder, but still not very hard. After a while, she gave up.
The chubby girl's mouth had been being fucked by my wife's lover for a while, and her genitals had been being stimulated by my mouth and fingers for a while; she was already incredibly excited. She forcefully pushed the guy away from her mouth, using a very sweet, slightly trembling voice, asking him to fuck her.
The man had booked a room with his wife twice already. He'd been "trained" quite a bit by her and had learned some tricks. He climbed off the chubby girl, stood on the floor, grabbed her legs, and dragged her to the side. The chubby girl grabbed a pillow and placed it underneath. The man's lover then hoisted the chubby girl's legs onto his shoulders, held onto his penis, and entered her. As he entered, the chubby girl cried out loudly. The lover hoisted the chubby girl's legs further onto his shoulders, then bent slightly and began to penetrate her. The
chubby girl started screaming again. We had to make room for the couple. There was a coffee table and chairs nearby; the chairs were sturdy wooden chairs with velvet covers. The room wasn't cold, so I sat down. My wife leaned against me, her legs spread, touching my still-not-fully-engaged penis.
My wife and I watched as her lover had sex with my casual partner. I had one arm around my wife's waist, and the other hand was touching her breasts. Her breasts were soft in my hand, and her head was soft too. My wife would occasionally turn around and kiss me, while gently squeezing my penis, trying to lengthen it, wanting me to get an erection quickly. Meanwhile, the chubby girl's legs were crossed, her arms spread outwards, one hand tightly gripping her hand, her head tilted back, constantly twisting. While her lover was having sex with the chubby girl, she was moaning and crying out.
I hugged my wife and asked, "Wife, did you teach him all those positions?" My wife, twisting her body on top of me, said, "Your wife taught me all of them," and then turned around and started kissing my lips, while simultaneously squeezing my penis forcefully.
Her lover was very quick with the chubby girl; not long after, the chubby girl was letting out low moans. In less than five minutes, the chubby girl had been brought to orgasm by my wife's lover. The chubby girl let out a low growl for a while, then stopped moving her hands and opened her eyes. She propped herself up on her elbows, her eyes fixed on the college freshman's penis. The penis was still being pushed inside, and the chubby girl's breasts were swaying in front of her. The chubby girl said, "Why aren't you done yet?" The boy paused for a moment, then stopped.
The wife asked, "Little sister, are you done yet?" The chubby girl lay down on the bed and said, "How is he so capable?" The wife asked again, "Who's better, him or my husband?" The chubby girl said, "He's better," and then let out a loud sigh.
The wife released my now-hard penis and got off me. The wife's lover also released the chubby girl's breasts, standing on the ground, his penis pointing upwards at a 45-degree angle. The wife's lover, being rather thin, made his penis appear even larger. The wife went over and started kissing the lover, praising his ability and skill.
I said to my wife, "Honey, your little brother's still hot, help him get hot." My wife released her lover's mouth and said, "Honey, I want you to fuck me." As she spoke, her eyes weren't on me, but on her lover. "Honey, fuck me, I want to give you another cuckold's horns," she said, lying down on top of him, legs spread, waiting for her lover's big dick to go inside.
The fat girl moved her body, leaning her head up. I tossed her a drink, which she opened and drank. My wife's lover came on top of her again, straddling her, using his hands to guide his penis deeper into her vagina. They were together again. This young man was on top of my wife, and it began. This time, my wife didn't close her eyes; instead, she kept them open, watching the young man on top of her fuck her.
They did this for a while. The wife, with her mouth half-open, softly made "hmm" sounds. They adjusted their positions. The wife's legs were now under her lover's penis, which was practically outside her vagina. Her body was like a curved shrimp. The wife hugged her knees, and the lover's legs were clamped around her vagina. He supported himself with his hands, completely placing the wife under his penis. I could see very clearly between their legs. The lover's testicles were tightly contracted, and his two testicles were embracing each other. From my perspective, it looked like one large testicle. Below, a large penis was entering my 20-year-old vagina. The wife's vagina was stretched open, her mouth forming a "V" shape, tightly embracing the penis. When the lover went down, the penis was squeezed out of the wife's mouth and flowed down her vaginal opening. Their movements were not fast. The lover slowly pushed it in, one stroke at a time. When he pulled it out, the penis was covered in wetness, glistening under the light. As he slowly pulled it out, the head was almost completely out, pressed tightly against the opening. The opening was slightly ajar, and he moved downwards, the penis sliding back into his wife's vagina. A gush of fluid was scraped down the opening, all the way to the bottom, and his wife made a soft "uh" sound. He pulled it out again, then went in again. His wife quickly became wet, covered in the semen produced during their intercourse. His wife kept her eyes tightly closed, enjoying the pleasure brought by the young man. Watching this, I was filled with excitement; my penis was already engorged, and I unconsciously started touching it. When I forcefully pulled the foreskin back in, I felt a strong urge, damn it.
My wife knows I have a habit of watching her. After they did this for a few minutes, she opened her eyes and asked me, "Honey, is your wife being fucked? 'Mmm, mmm,' are you... 'Mmm,'" I said. "I just enjoy watching others fuck you." My wife closed her eyes again and continued moaning.
They changed positions, switching to the top position. The young lover's legs were spread wide and flat on top of her. He lay there, and my wife flipped onto him, her back to the guy, her legs on top, her hands supporting her back, her upper body arched, intending to have sex with her young lover in this position. The guy held his penis and groped towards my wife's vagina. My wife tried once, but it didn't go in. She tried again, but still no luck. I went over and held my wife's vagina, while my young lover held his penis. I spread my hands... My wife opened her mouth, and the head of that huge penis was placed on it. My wife did it again, this time it went in, and then she started moving up and down on him.
Every time she moved, her big breasts swayed, swaying in front of her. Damn it. When I saw this, I almost came. I couldn't take it anymore, so I stood up, spread my legs, stood on top of them, held onto the wall, and put the penis in my wife's mouth. My wife opened her mouth and took it in. She opened her eyes and looked at me, then used her tongue to suck on the penis, which was still moving up and down. I almost got inside my wife's mouth.
My wife couldn't maintain this position for long. After only a few minutes, her hair was covered in sweat. I got off my wife, bent down, and in front of my eyes was a huge... My wife was lying there, her legs spread wide open, her clitoris completely exposed, a small, bean-sized bud there. I knew my wife belonged to the clitoris, and that it needed to be properly stimulated. Since the clitoris was very sensitive, I stuck out my long tongue and started... my penis was still going in and out. When I did, my wife's moans changed from "hmm" to "uh," "uh," "hmm," "ooh," "hmm," "ah." My wife was excited, and she was coming faster.
My wife was both tired and excited, and she couldn't hold on any longer. She suddenly lay down on her lover, completely on top of him. My wife's legs were spread wide open, and her lover started moving below. He lifted my wife's... one arm was on her chest, and the other arm, using her elbow to support her body... To keep himself from falling. My wife's lover probably hadn't tried this position before and didn't know how to do it. I pulled his hand and grabbed my wife's breasts. He grabbed both of my wife's breasts with both hands, touching them while touching my wife's body.
In front of them, I could clearly see my wife's lover's large penis inside her, going in and out, very excited. My wife's hand touched her clitoris, rubbing it quickly, and my wife let out a cry again, "uh," "uh," "mm," "ah," "ah." My wife came again, and when she did, I saw the opening of her vagina rhythmically contracting. While
my wife and her lover were doing it, Fatty went to the bathroom. When she came back, my wife and her lover had changed positions again, and in the new position, I could still clearly see the scene of their intercourse. In that position, I was on top, my wife lay on my lap, her head resting on my stomach. My penis was under her neck, her hands were under my arms, and my hands were squeezing her breasts hard. My lover knelt between her legs, my wife's legs were on top of the boy's legs, and the boy's hands were around my wife's thighs. His body was moving back and forth. My wife had long since lost her previous climax and stopped moaning. She opened her eyes and watched with me as my still-active penis moved back and forth.
I bent down and kissed my wife while stroking her breasts. My wife's arms were raised, stretching her breasts, which looked very beautiful. We kissed, and I looked up as my lover entered me again. My wife groaned and began to beg for mercy. My wife was being... No more. The young lover and wife had tried several positions and been going at it for another half hour, but he still hadn't finished. After his wife begged for mercy several times, he pulled his enormous penis out of her body and placed it to the side. His wife, seeing his penis, knew he still hadn't finished, so she got up and started using both her hands and mouth. She forcefully pulled down his foreskin with her hands, completely lowering his head, sticking out her tongue, and then, while using her hands, she performed deep throat. My wife's oral skills were excellent; more than one man had ever told me that. In less than half a minute, her lover ejaculated, the first ejaculation into her mouth. My wife kept her mouth closed, her lover's body thrusting forward, and she held him, not moving for a long time. Only when her lover stopped moving did my wife open her mouth; her tongue was covered in white. I captured this moment with my camera. Watching my wife let her lover have sex with her, I was filled with jealousy. Since we got married, whether at home or during sex, my wife has rarely let me have sex with her mouth. It's been two years since I've had sex inside her. Today, she let her lover have sex with her right in front of me. I was excited, but also jealous.
My wife spat the contents of her mouth onto a tissue, threw it on the floor, stood up happily, and went naked to the bathroom to rinse her mouth. I'd been
so focused on my wife that we'd neglected the chubby girl for a long time. The chubby girl's face was flushed. I picked her up; she squirmed, trying to stop me from touching her, but she wasn't as strong as me. I easily lifted her from the floor, threw her on the floor, spread her legs, and lay down on her... I reached up, using my arms to hold her thighs, and stretched out my hands to touch her. The chubby girl's hands gripped my hands tightly. At first, she tried to pull my hands down, but later she pressed them down while I touched her. After a while, the chubby girl struggled out from under me and started giving me oral sex. Although the chubby girl's mouth wasn't as good as my wife's, and her oral skills weren't as experienced, it still felt very good in her warm mouth. While she was giving me oral sex, I kept thrusting forward, and she kept giving me deep throat. It felt so good. We started in the 69 position. I lay on the bottom, and her legs straddled my head, dripping wet, facing my face and mouth. I tilted my head back, hugged her thighs, and used my tongue to lick her. She pulled my penis tightly with both hands, using her tongue to move around on it. It felt very good.My wife came back sometime later. She was lying in her lover's arms, who was hugging her from behind, caressing her body and touching her breasts. Meanwhile, the chubby girl, unable to bear my tongue and fingers, begged me to fuck her. I made her on top, but she refused. My wife said she should fuck me, but she still refused. I still helped her up and put her on top of me. She squatted on my penis, moving up and down, her hands on my glans, her breasts swaying in front of her. As she moved, her breasts swayed back and forth, her large breasts swaying in front of her eyes, which she seemed to enjoy immensely. Being on top is a great position when having sex with someone with large breasts; it's very visually appealing. I held her breasts with both hands, pulling them up, watching her move. Then she would come down, lift up high each time, her head almost falling out, and then come down again, making a slapping sound at the point of contact.

The chubby girl was moving on top of me. Once, she lifted up, and my penis fell out of her body. When she lowered herself, she didn't go in, but just touched the top of my penis, even reaching my testicles, which hurt a little. She lifted up again. My wife reached out, one hand supporting my penis, the other supporting the chubby girl's, helping me enter this young man's body. The chubby girl started moving up and down again. My
wife and her lover got off; my wife walked in front, and her lover followed behind, supporting her shoulders. My wife held his penis in her hand. The two went into the bathroom, and amidst the chubby girl's loud cries, the sound of running water came from the bathroom.
The chubby girl started to get angry; sweat was already streaming down her face. She said she was tired and wanted to change positions, so we did. She lay on top of me, and I used my hands to push her knees up, raising her legs to her chest. Then I spread her knees apart, and she rested her elbows on them, her eyes fixed on my penis. Only after my penis was smoothly inside her did she lie down. I knelt in front of her, half-kneeling, holding her hands, and slowly moved them. She lay there, her arms clasped together, her head almost touching her chest. Her legs were straight, spread wide, and we were fucking. From
my position, I could see into the bathroom. My wife and her lover had finished showering. My wife was squatting on the floor, drying him with a towel. The guy's penis was hard again. Young people are amazing; they have lots of hormones, get hard quickly, and last a long time. After they dried off the water, the two returned. The wife and her lover embraced. The wife knelt on top, her body upright, while the lover stood on the ground. They were pressed tightly together. The wife wrapped her arms around the lover's neck and shoulders, kissing his head. He embraced the wife, touching her breasts, and they kissed passionately.
Amidst the chubby girl's moans, they kissed for a while. The wife squeezed the lover's penis with her hand; it stood erect in her fingers. The wife then spread her legs, supporting herself with her hands. The lover bent down and began to suck on the wife's breasts, touching her body as he did so. The wife closed her eyes, seemingly enjoying it immensely. The lover then squatted on the ground, and the wife used her legs to hold his head as he gave her oral sex. The wife's head began to tilt back, and she began to moan softly. The wife said to the lover, her voice trembling slightly, "Come on up." The young lover stood up, holding onto the dildo, and entered his wife. His wife remained in the same position, watching the dildo go in and out of her. She supported herself like this, the young lover's hands on her shoulders, legs spread, moving back and forth on the ground.
Both of them were moaning, "Ah!" "Ah!" "Hmm!" "Hmm!" "Ah!" "Ah!" "Hmm!" "Ah!" "Ah!" "Hmm!" "Hmm!" as if they were having a competition. His wife's voice was softer, the fat girl's shouts were louder, rising and falling, very beautiful. Now I regret not bringing a DV camera that day, otherwise I could have recorded this colorful scene. Then, the fat girl and I switched positions. The fat girl was bent over, hands on top, while I stood on the ground, side by side with the young lover, looking at the people in front of us. The fat girl's large breasts were dangling and swaying in front, and my wife's breasts were also... After shifting positions and doing this for a while, the young lover suggested that the wife bend over. The wife glanced at us, then also became erect. She supported herself with one hand on top, and with the other hand extended between her legs, spread open, and her lover's penis fell into her hand. Then, the wife went to her own genitals, supporting herself on top like the fat girl, raising her head like the fat girl, and moaning. Besides the two of them moaning "ah" "ah" "um ... The two of them were moaning in sync; the chubby girl let out an "ah!" while my wife groaned "hmm." The scene was intense.
After a few minutes of this, I said to my wife's lover, "Let's switch." He nodded and released my wife, who then bent over and waited. I went over to my wife, and the college boy's penis entered the chubby girl's body. We started again, our movements synchronized once more. "Ah!" "Ah!" "Hmm!" "Hmm!" "Ah!" "Ah!" "Ah!" "Hmm!" "Ah!" "Ah!" "Hmm!" "Ah!" The sounds echoed in the room again.
My penis was going in and out of my wife's body. Her large breasts were hanging there in front, swaying constantly with my movements. Her large, round breasts were constantly moving back to meet my penis with my forward movements. Her broad shoulders looked like a violin from my perspective. No, they should be shaped like a cello. I liked my wife's position. It looked very beautiful. I didn't care. My wife was also moaning constantly during my thrusting. Her moans, "Mmm," "Mmm," "Mmm," echoed in my ears.
While I was doing it, I slapped my wife's buttocks hard. She quickly cried out, "Ah!" and then made "hmm" sounds. I asked her if it felt better when I fucked her or when he fucked her. My wife was moaning in front of me, saying, "Hmm, uh, husband, fuck me, fuck me, it feels good, hmm, ah, ah, hmm." I put my hands on top of my wife and forcefully pried open her eyes. Her eyes were tightly closed, and she became even more excited, so excited that she started moaning "hmm, uh, woo."
The chubby girl was also in the same position, sticking out. The elementary school student initially held her with both hands, then reached out to touch her breasts, which were swaying in front of her. He crouched down, moving forward while touching her breasts. After a while, he straightened up. The chubby girl cried out, "Ah! Ah!" while supporting herself with one hand and touching her breasts with the other, intensifying the stimulation. The elementary school student's hands left the chubby girl's body, and he stood with his legs spread apart, moving forward. When they collided, their legs bumped together, their bellies slapping against each other, making a slapping sound.
After a while, sweat had dripped from my forehead to my eyes. I touched it; some had gotten into my eyes and was stinging, so I slowed down. I wiped it again, but it still hurt, so I simply closed my eyes and continued.
"After a while, bro, let's change it up," my wife's lover said to me. I said okay, and I let go of my wife. She lay down, and the lover pulled her legs, dragging her to the side. He then entered her, her legs spread out in a V-shape. The lover stood on the ground, crouching, supporting himself with his hands, and began to fuck my wife diagonally downwards. My wife's hands were wrapped around his arms, her eyes open, watching him go in, out, and in again.
The fat girl was still sticking her legs out. I said, "Let's change positions," and she lay down, then, like my wife, spread her legs, waiting for my entry. She laughed as she watched my wife lying beside her, raising her legs to strike another man's penis. When I entered her, she stopped laughing and started moaning again.i=13> When the guy and I switched positions again, I started with my wife. While doing so, I asked her who was fucking her, but she didn't answer, just moaned softly. Suddenly, she opened her eyes, reached out, and pulled me onto her lap, saying, "Husband, ah...you...um...um...faster...um...uh...uh..." My wife was almost there, so I pushed in hard, all the way in, and then thrust forward forcefully, using my penis to penetrate her clitoris. After a few repetitions, she came. Her vagina gripped my penis tightly, and I couldn't take it anymore, so I reached my clitoris. We got it. We didn't move for a while, the chubby girl next to us was still yelling and making squeaking noises. My wife let out a sigh of relief, gently patted my back, signaling me to get up. I was completely exhausted, so I rolled off my wife and lay there, not wanting to move anymore. 　　My wife got up, opened her mouth, and put my penis—soft, still covered in semen—into her mouth. She went in, then tightly closed her mouth and lifted her head. My penis went limp again. My wife did it again, then said, "I'm not giving it to you anymore. Go to the toilet and rinse yourself." She went to get a drink to rinse her mouth.

My penis was covered in cum from Fatty's vagina, my wife's vagina, and mine, and maybe even some from my lover. My wife had practically cleaned it all up. I lay down for a bit, then touched it; it was all sticky and clumped together. I started to clean the cum off with my hand when my wife saw me and said, "Go wash it!" She told me to go to the bathroom to rinse it off.
I went into the bathroom and thoroughly washed my penis and foreskin. There were no dry towels left, so I grabbed one, soaked it in the sink, and used it to dry myself. I washed my face and then came out.
Fatty was lying sprawled out on the floor, her legs dangling down, with a small patch of white on her belly. My lover was on the chair, drinking water.
The chubby girl lay there, motionless like a rag doll. My wife called her lover's name—I can't say it here, so I won't write it down—and asked him to wipe her down. The lover put down his drink bottle, grabbed several tissues from his head, and started wiping the chubby girl's belly. The chubby girl was curled up, saying it was cold, but he still cleaned her up. Then he went to the bathroom. While I was taking pictures of the two exhausted people after our battle, he came out with a hot towel, held the chubby girl's belly, and wiped it again, then wiped her mouth and genitals. We'd been at it for a long time, and I was getting tired and needed to rest. I stretched my legs out on another chair. The chubby girl got up, then lay back down. The guy went downstairs and brought back food, drinks, and even the trash can. We opened the food and sat around eating
, chatting as we ate. My wife asked the college freshman when his exams started. He said they started after New Year's Day. She then asked how his revision was going, and he said it was easy, not difficult at all. She asked if he'd fail, and he replied, "No, I should be able to get a scholarship." She praised him for his good grades. Later, she asked when his vacation started and how he was going to get home. He said his school's vacation started on the 20th, and he could leave after the exams. He was flying home. We chatted for a while longer. He explained that his family didn't live in a big city, and by train, it would take over 30 hours and tickets were hard to get, so his family wanted him to fly home. His flight was before 7 a.m., and my wife asked how he would get there from school. He said it was too early; he couldn't take the subway or the airport, so he had to take a taxi. My wife, leaning back and eating an orange, said, "I'll take you." I asked how she would do it, and she smiled and said, "I'll drive him to school, or you can take him." I said I wouldn't get up that early, and my wife said if I didn't see her off, I'd book a room with him near the airport and cheat on her. I said, "Haven't you cheated on me enough already? Even if you want to hook up, you can't do it in front of me!" Everyone laughed. My wife suggested that when the elementary school kids are on vacation, I find a place for us to have some fun again. I said, "If we do it all night, will he even be able to board the plane?" My wife said, "If you don't want to, I'll go myself." I said, "Fine, go ahead."
Everyone ate something and rested enough. My wife told us to get down from the bed so we could clean up. We shook the sheets, and food scraps and other things fell to the ground. When we were laying the sheets down, there was a spot at the end with a round mark. My wife patted the chubby girl and said, "Little sister, you're so wet, you've got a stain on the sheet.
" There wasn't just one stain on the sheet, there were several. The biggest one was where the chubby girl had last lain down, the spot where my wife's lover and I had sex with her for a long time.
As we talked, everyone's hands were busy, stroking each other. The chubby girl's head was resting on the college freshman's lap, her breasts nestled in his hands. My wife leaned against me, languidly. After a while, the chubby girl got up, looked down, and said, "I felt something pressing against my neck. I saw she was holding a penis in her hand. That guy's penis got hard again." Then the chubby girl offered her hand, and my little lover was on top, her penis peeking out between her tightly pressed legs. My wife bent down, pulled on my penis, and said, "Look at her, look at her, and then look at you. It's all soft and limp. My penis is still soft." I said, "You guys play first, I'll go take some pictures."
I got off the chair, spread my legs, and grabbed my camera. The chubby girl and my wife were both kneeling on either side of their lover, the guy lying on his back, legs spread wide. The two of them were bent over, and the chubby girl was using her mouth on the guy's head, her hand on his penis, her tongue on his head. His wife was holding his body, her tongue tracing his stomach. One hand was on his thigh, the other stroking his chest. The guy was about to enjoy a threesome. I captured this scene with my camera.

[The End]

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