[Mature Woman Sakura's Confession - Couple Swap] [Author: Mature Woman Sakura]

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Mature Woman Sakura's Confession - Couple Swap (True Story)

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When my husband told me , I wasn't very surprised, because wife-swapping was a dream he had been instilling in us for years . 　　I just coldly said, "What age are you? Playing this kind of game? Who would want to play with you?" 　　He said, "Just give it a try! Maybe someone will be willing! You'll have to cooperate when that happens!" 　　I said, "Just wait and see! Let's wait until a couple writes to us!" 　　Not long after, one day, my husband invited me to go online to read the messages. He said that a couple surnamed Wang from Taipei had written , and he had already contacted them online. Their occupations and ages met our requirements for going online. 　　My husband wanted me to watch it with him, but I said I wasn't interested and that he could watch it himself. He said, "It's such a waste to give up this opportunity after waiting so many years ! I'll arrange a time with them then!" I could only helplessly say, "What good is it if I disagree? You decide for yourself." 　　Actually, although we've never had a 4P, my husband had already arranged for Xiaotong (see "My Husband Planned to Get Me Drunk and Let Others Play With Me") to have 3P with us four times before (not including the time we got drunk, which none of ). I know that he'll never give up until he gets what he wants; he'll make up some excuses to pester me until I agree. Like before, when he pestered me until I agreed to take nude photos with him, agree to a 3P, etc... So besides resenting him, I'm too lazy to argue with him anymore. 　　A week later, on Friday, my husband said to me with a strange expression, "Let's take Monday off and go to Taipei together." I asked him what it was about, and he said he had arranged to meet a couple surnamed Wang in Taipei at 1 pm next Monday. I asked, "Are we really going?" He said, "The Wang couple has experience and will guide us through the process. First, we'll meet and chat. If both sides feel good and there are no problems, we'll proceed to the next step." At this point, there was no point in saying anything more, so we'd just wait until Monday to see what happened. 　　That morning, we drove to Taipei and spent the morning exploring Yangmingshan, taking some photos at Qingtiangang. 　　As agreed, we waited for the Wang couple at Yong'an MRT station at 1 PM. They arrived on time, and we did some identity verification and initial communication in the car. Both sides agreed to proceed to the next step at a hotel. 　　Mr. Wang made it clear beforehand that the social event was ongoing, and either party could stop it at any time ; we shouldn't force it. He then took us to a nearby mountainside hotel, X-Garden Motel, where we split the cost of three hours of rest. 　　In the car, Mr. Wang kept praising my beauty and my husband's handsomeness, while Mrs. Wang remained mostly silent. 　　Upon entering the room, we first gave it a tour. The room was very nice; it was large with a great view of the Shin Kong Mitsukoshi Tower. Inside, there were two bedrooms and a large bathroom, which was further divided into three sections: a main room with a jacuzzi, another with a shower, and a steam room. 　　After the tour, we sat down to chat. My husband said that since we were inexperienced, we asked Mr. Wang to how to proceed. Mr. Wang said it was actually very simple; the main thing was to relax. If everyone agreed, we could start by showering, and then each of us could take our wives to do what we wanted. 　　As for the previous agreement not to kiss, not to perform oral sex, not to perform anal sex, and to use condoms… both parties . 　　At this point, my husband mentioned that we really liked taking selfies, and he thought the decor and furnishings were great. He wanted to take some pictures of me, and asked if that was alright. 　　Mrs. Wang didn't object, and Mr. Wang readily agreed, saying, "You can take pictures, just don't take pictures of ." So we showered first, and then generously started taking pictures completely naked. While we were taking pictures, they took turns showering. 　　We went into the side bedroom, which was decorated like an oxcart bed, to take photos. After a while, Mr. and Mrs. Wang finished showering and came to our side completely naked, enjoying my husband taking pictures of me. 　　Over the years, my husband had trained me to take revealing photos in front of others, so I was used to it. But taking photos like this, completely naked in front of a couple of strangers, was a first for me. For some reason, I didn't feel scared or ashamed. I confidently followed my husband's instructions, posing in various ways by the window, on the ox's back, and on the oxcart for him to take pictures. 　　Mr. Wang stood by, occasionally exclaiming in admiration, constantly praising my beauty and confidence, saying we were a perfect match. My husband seemed to have had enough. He said, "That's enough for now. We'll take some more pictures in the master bedroom later." 　　Mr. Wang immediately said, "Wait, would you like me to take a group photo for you?" My husband agreed, handed him the camera , and we took a picture sitting in front of the oxcart. Then Mr. Wang led me to the master bedroom, while my husband and Mrs. Wang stayed in the side bedroom for the next activity. 　　Upon arriving at the master bedroom, Mr. Wang asked if I wanted to enjoy an oil massage. He said he was an expert and had even brought imported high-end essential oils. I figured we were just out having fun, so I'd do whatever I wanted! Therefore, I agreed.

He happily told me to lie face down on the bed, first applying some oil, then
gently up to my thighs.

To me, it felt less like a massage and more like flirting, because he wasn't using much force,
just his hands stroking my skin. Although it didn't feel like a massage, the feeling of being touched was
wonderful; my vagina felt very wet, and I had an urge to be penetrated. While massaging, he kept praising
me, saying, "Ah Ying! Your body is amazing, so firm, and your skin is so smooth, it feels so good to touch!"

When he moved from the outside of my thighs to the inside, I heard him exclaim in surprise, "Wow! You're
so wet! Let me lick it for you, okay?" I nodded in agreement.

He continued his actions, his hands occasionally lightly touching my labia, giving me an electric shock sensation. I thought,
"My vagina is so itchy, hurry up and put your fingers in and stimulate it!" At this moment, I couldn't help but
recall the times my husband would touch my vagina. My husband had big hands, thick, chubby fingers, and his skill at touching my vagina was truly first-rate
. Every time, he would make me moan and cry out, my juices flowing freely, and I would reach orgasm repeatedly.

To be honest, other men had touched my vagina, but none of them were as pleasurable as my husband's.

Then Mr. Wang's hands moved to my buttocks, pushing and squeezing them, kneading them left and right, and occasionally
pressing my anus lightly with his fingers. I felt extremely stimulated.

Mr. Wang said to me, "Your anus isn't that tight. You must get played with from behind often by your husband, right?" I
said, "It's only occasionally, not often, and I don't like him penetrating me from behind."

I thought to myself, Mr. Wang is really something. He can tell I get penetrated often just by touching my anus, while my husband only penetrates me from behind
occasionally . He doesn't know that in the past two or three years, behind my husband's back, my anus
has been penetrated at least 2-3 times a month.

I have a boyfriend in Taipei whom I've known for over ten years. For the past ten years, we've met two to three
times a month. Like my husband, he loves taking photos. Every time I go to Taipei to meet him, he first
takes to take some revealing photos, and then we go to a motel for photos and to do our business.

(About three years ago, during foreplay on the bed, he asked me if I'd ever had anal sex
. I said rarely and I didn't like it. He asked why I didn't like it. I said that during my period,
my husband would occasionally ask to have anal sex, but I always felt bloated and didn't feel any pleasure. However, he
felt great when he penetrated me anally, and I ejaculated quickly.

My boyfriend asked if I wanted him to penetrate me anally. I said, "Sure! I enjoy everything you do
with me. I'll do whatever you want." He told me to lie down and then used his long, thick penis to smear
some my vaginal fluid.) He poured water into my anus and then slowly inserted it.

When he did, I cried out, feeling something hot and large being pushed into my anus. He asked
if it hurt. I said no, just a little swollen. He said, "I'll slowly push it in; tell me if it hurts."

I said, "It shouldn't hurt; my husband doesn't hurt when he's inside me."

Then his penis slowly went in and out, penetrating deeper. At that moment, I felt a pleasure I'd never experienced
before , like the sensation of my vagina being penetrated. I couldn't help but moan and
gently sway my hips. Seeing my movements, he quickly... He asked me, "What's wrong? Does it hurt? I'm almost
all the way in!" I said, "It doesn't hurt! It feels great, like being in the front. You
can go all the way in."

When he went all the way in, it felt just as good as being in the front, but it was a different sensation. I moaned
and cried out my boyfriend's name, saying, "Good! Good! Harder! Harder!" He thrust in
and out like he was in the front, and I reached an unprecedented orgasm. He also ejaculated inside me.

Afterwards, he asked me, "Haven't you ever felt this good before?" I said no, and then... He said, "Maybe it's because
yours is longer, so it goes all the way in and hits the cervix, that's why it feels so good!" I asked him why he suddenly wanted to play with my anus?
And so skillfully. He said that recently his wife had been frequently asking him to play with her anus, and he thought it
was pretty good , so he asked me to let him penetrate her.

I asked him, "Who's better, me or his wife?" He said that when he started playing with his wife's anus, he felt it was looser than my
anus. I said, "Your wife might be having affairs, and she's often being penetrated by other men!" He said, "I
suspect that , and she's shorter than you, but her vaginal opening is looser than yours, which I also find strange."

(After that, every time I went to Taipei to meet him, I would ask him to penetrate me from behind, so I felt
my anus was a bit looser. Mr. Wang's observation was quite sharp.)

This time, I kept my eyes closed the whole time I had sex with Mr. Wang. At this moment, I heard my husband come over and
say to Mr. Wang, "Brother Wang, your wife and I have finished. How about I take some pictures of you and your wife?"
Mr. Wang said, "Sure! But don't include my face in the pictures." My husband said, "No, don't think of me
as someone else. Just do your thing."

At this moment, I heard Mrs. Wang's phone ring, and I heard her talking on the phone in the distance. Mr. Wang continued to play with
my buttocks and anus, while my husband took pictures. Mr. Wang said, "Aying, can I penetrate you from
behind later?" I wanted him to penetrate me, but with my husband next to me, I was afraid that if Mr. Wang penetrated me as well as my boyfriend
, my husband would definitely suspect something was wrong with me. So I refused Mr. Wang's request and said:
"Let's talk about it another time if we have the chance."

My husband chimed in, "Ah Ying doesn't like playing from behind; she's more fun in the front because she's wet."

As Mr. Wang massaged my back and shoulders, he gently sat on my high, round buttocks,
rubbing his hot, hard penis between my thighs, making me wet and itchy. I really
wanted him to just insert himself into my vagina to satisfy my thirst. But with my husband beside me, I didn't want him to see my
wanton side, so I endured it, treating the discomfort as pleasure.

Suddenly, Mr. Wang leaned over my back, whispered in my ear, "Ah Ying, I like you so much.
Can you give me your phone number? I'll ask you out for dinner in Hsinchu sometime."

I remembered my husband saying that partner swapping games must be done openly by all four people; it's not allowed for either party to make
a private appointment, as that could easily lead to divorce and is against the rules. I wanted to loudly refuse his
request , but with my husband beside me, to avoid embarrassment, I whispered, "Ask my husband. If he's willing, I have nothing to say."
"Say it."

Mr. Wang, being an experienced hand, completely ignored my husband taking pictures beside him. He continued kissing my neck and
then told me to turn over. Looking at my erect nipples and my dripping wet vulva, he said, "Your pubic hair is so neatly trimmed that
we can't even touch it properly. I can't take it anymore." He then asked, "Do you want to wear a condom?" I was about to say
it was up to you, but my husband kindly interjected, "No need, we didn't wear one just now."

After Mr. Wang said okay, he buried his head between my legs and began licking my labia and clitoris. By this time
, I was almost at my limit. He then thrust his tongue deep into my vulva, pushing and sucking. I couldn't help but
arch my back and moan, "Mmm, ahh, ahh." This tingling sensation reminded me of my husband's colleague
, Xiao Tong (I've played with Xiao Tong a few times, and his tongue skills always make me scream for help. If we're talking about tongue skills, Xiao Tong
is first, followed by Mr. Wang, my boyfriend, and then my husband).

Then his hands reached up and grabbed my breasts, rubbing, pinching, and kneading them. I couldn't help but reach
orgasm, which only fueled my already rising desire. Just as I was about to ask him to quickly penetrate my itchy, wanton
vagina, he had already inserted his hard penis into my vagina and was thrusting rapidly.

At this moment, my husband came over and told me to grab his penis, and I reached orgasm again. Mr. Wang then grabbed my legs
and pulled them to his chest, thrusting violently. He also reached orgasm soon after and ejaculated. He said, "
Sorry , I came faster today. I usually take longer. I don't know if you're satisfied?" I smiled
and said, "It's okay!"

To be honest, Mr. Wang's penis was relatively small (in terms of size, my boyfriend was the largest, followed by my husband, my child, and then
Mr. Wang ). To be honest, the feeling of Mr. Wang penetrating me today wasn't very satisfying, but his
flirting skills were undoubtedly the best.

At this moment, Mrs. Wang came over and said to Mr. Wang, "Mr. X just called and said he and Mr. X are
nearby and want to come over to our social gathering. Is that alright? I said I'd have to ask you."

Mr. Wang asked his husband, "Those two gentlemen are also friends of our social gathering, and they're very reliable. Would you
like them to come? If they come, how will they play?" Mr. Wang added, "We've basically already played.
When they come, my wife will let them each play one first. If they want everyone to play together, that's fine too."

My husband looked at me, and I shook my head. Then he said, "Let's skip it this time. Next time, if there's a chance, let's invite
several people and arrange for everyone to come together beforehand. It'll be easier to control the time. It feels strange if someone suddenly shows up halfway through
."

Mrs. Wang continued, "Really! Those people didn't contact us earlier. Now it's already halfway over.
I'll call and tell them not to come." Then she went to the side to make a phone call.

My husband said to Mr. Wang, "Brother Wang, you should go take a shower. I still need to take some photos of Aying."
Mr. Wang went to take a shower, and we took photos in the master bedroom.

After Mr. Wang finished showering, he watched us taking pictures and said to my husband, "Brother, we still have
some . Would you like me to take some pictures of you two in bed?" My husband readily agreed and handed the camera to
Mr. Wang. My husband then asked if I wanted to take a shower. I said, "No need, I just wiped myself
down there ."

I told my husband to lie down and that I would be on top. Then I started sucking his penis (since I've been with a second man
besides , I think I've come to enjoy trying different men's penises; they
vary in size, thickness, and firmness. The men I've sucked all share the same feeling, which means I'm really good at sucking penises).

In no time, his penis was hard and erect in front of me. I deliberately slowed down my movements to make
it easier to take pictures. I could feel my vagina getting wet and wet with vaginal fluid. Then I knelt
between my husband's legs on one knee and touched his erect glans to my labia, letting Mr. Wang take close-up photos. At this point, I could see that Mr. Wang's penis
was also very erect.

I slowly sat down on my husband, letting his hard, erect penis gently penetrate my wet, hot vagina,
a mixture of Mr. Wang's semen and my own vaginal fluids. I was a little tense from playing with Mr. Wang earlier and
hadn't gotten the full satisfaction I wanted from him; I hoped to get it from my husband now.

I sat on top of him, swaying my hips and moaning, "Ouch, ouch!" Mr. Wang kept
saying, "Great! Great!" I reached orgasm almost immediately. (The woman-on-top position is
the most stimulating for me, and the one that makes it easiest for me to reach orgasm; I often come two or three times in a row.)

At this moment, my husband, panting, said, "Aying, push! I'm almost there." Hearing him call out, I felt a
surge of heat, moaning and shaking my hips violently. He also made "Ah—ah—" sounds, his hands
gripping my hips and helping me shake harder. I didn't care about him anymore, indulging in wanton moaning and enjoying the
most wonderful thing in life.

A moment later, he thrust upwards violently a few times, shouting, "Almost there! Almost there!"

Then, I heard him yell "Ah—ah—" twice, "Yay—I'm coming!"

As that stream of hot semen sprayed into my uterus, I reached a complete orgasm. I lay
motionless on top of him, his penis still inside me, feeling the warm semen and vaginal fluid slowly flowing out.
Mr. Wang exclaimed, "You two put on such a wonderful performance! I must befriend you both;
you must stay in touch!" After

we showered, my husband suggested ending our day's activities. We took Mr. and Mrs. Wang to the MRT station, then
took the Taipei Second Freeway back to Hsinchu, concluding this exciting and novel trip.

On the way back, my husband asked me, "Did Mr. Wang ask for your phone number?" I was a little surprised; how
did he know Mr. Wang had asked for my number? I said, "Yes! I told him to ask you for it. Didn't you say we couldn't
contact each other ?" He said, "Yeah! It's a good thing you didn't give it to him, or it would have been troublesome."

I asked, "Why?" My husband said, "They're not actually a couple. Mr. Wang is a divorced man, and
Mrs. is a married woman. They met through a couple-swapping arrangement."

Mrs. Wang told her husband that Mr. Wang had also privately asked her for her phone number and then invited her out twice. She
went out without her husband's knowledge, and at first it felt pretty good. The third time, Mr. Wang asked her to pretend to be his wife and swap with another
couple. After that, he often asked her to play this game, and she was in a bit of a bind, just like today.

I said, "She probably wanted it herself, right? Otherwise, who could force her?"

My husband said, "That's true. She said she admires me and even gave me her phone number, telling me I could come see her directly
without going through Mr. Wang. She said she knows some like-minded people and we can also do 3P, 4P, or group P."

I said, "I didn't see you with her. How did it go?"

My husband said, "Forget it, she's not attractive, and she's not wet. It's no fun. I won't see her again! You're
the best ..."

[The End]

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