Mature female teacher plays swapping

My name is Jingling, I'm 44 years old, 164 cm tall. Before immigrating to Canada, I was an English teacher in a top-tier high school in Taipei. I was pretty, graceful, and slender (that was over ten years ago, when I was young). Now I'm a voluptuous, mature, and hot mom. I often hear my daughter's male classmates say behind my back that I'm a MILF.

My husband is 51 years old, the same height as me, 164 cm. Before retiring, he was a high-ranking executive at a company, a rising star in the Hsinchu Science Park's electronics industry.

Before immigrating, we hadn't participated in wife-swapping parties in Taiwan for a long time. My brother-in-law, Huixiong, followed the example of others in mainland China and had a mistress, which made Jingxiang so angry that she divorced him. Jingxiang remarried soon after, and even after remarrying, she didn't dare let her new husband know about her past threesomes and foursomes with us. Xiaojing is also married and has children.

People say that the closeness of interpersonal relationships is inversely proportional to the square of the distance, and it's absolutely true. After the CFO and his wife, Xiaojuan, immigrated to Australia, we lost touch. After we immigrated ourselves, we also lost contact with the Suzuki family in Japan.

Although Haohao and I still maintain a vibrant sex life, compared to our wild and passionate past, it's now just a simple meal. While simple meals are healthy, eating them every day sometimes makes me miss the past and long for a little something extra.

Around this time, my husband and I met a mature woman named Ying online. Ying was 42 years old, 163 cm tall, and like me, a Hakka from Hsinchu County. We graduated from the same high school, were classmates at different times. Her husband was 50 years old, 173 cm tall, and a civil servant.

I loved Ying's writing more than Haohao did. Perhaps because we shared similar backgrounds, the scenes in her novels resonated deeply with me, making the plots resonate with my heartstrings and evoke endless daydreams. I often fantasize that I am the mature woman Sakura, freely enjoying sex with the men around me.

To be honest, when I knew Sakura was coming to see us, I didn't feel anything special. It was only when I learned that her husband was coming that I felt a flutter in my heart and a strange anticipation. A primal restlessness began to stir deep within me.

I waited and waited, and finally, the day Sakura was coming arrived. During the day, as I prepared the room for Sakura and her husband, the thought that this might be the place where I could once again enjoy a foursome made my face flush and my heart race. Sakura and her husband were flying China Airlines, arriving at Vancouver Airport around 8 PM. The closer it got to their arrival time, the faster my heart beat. Afraid that my blushing would reveal my secret, I made an excuse that the house wasn't ready yet and I still had to prepare food for the guests, so I asked Hao Hao to pick them up at the airport himself.

Seeing that it was almost 10 PM, I knew they would arrive soon, so I quickly got ready and deliberately put on some makeup. I lightly applied eyeshadow and blush, then changed into a sexy cherry-red lingerie set, wearing a loose-fitting t-shirt and denim mini-skirt over it.

Finally, I heard the garage door open and quickly went out to greet them. Sakura was wearing the mini floral dress she often wore in her selfies, revealing a sliver of her fair thigh; she was a little taller than in the photos. Her husband followed behind her; he was tall and strong, looking quite honest and reliable, not at all like a sex enthusiast.

"Hello, Mrs. Wu!" they greeted in unison.

"Welcome, welcome, just call me Jingling."

"Then you can call me Dabao," Sakura's husband said, stepping forward to shake my hand. His large, warm hands instantly enveloped my small hand in his warm palm. The thought of his penis, slightly larger than Haohao's in the photos, possibly penetrating me tonight made my face flush again.

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, I led them to the guest room to put away their luggage. Sakura kept saying how beautiful my house was, and her husband kept praising how clean I kept it.

There was a light blanket on their bed, and I asked them, "Is this enough?" Sakura's husband said, "I'm not cold, it's fine." Sakura said, "It's a bit chilly here, I get cold more easily, could you add another blanket for me?" So I moved a stool to my feet and reached for the blanket on the top shelf of the cabinet. I could feel a sharp gaze behind me, staring at my bare thighs, maybe even seeing my underwear. I deliberately lingered there, stalling for time.

"I think I'll give you two more pillows," I said, tossing two pillows to Sakura.

Then I said to her husband, "Brother Bao, could you please take the blanket?" When Sakura's husband took the blanket, whether intentionally or accidentally, his hand touched my thigh, and I almost collapsed off the stool.

As I came down to help them spread the blankets on the bed, Sakura was helping at the other end. Her husband stood there blankly, seemingly peering at my cleavage through my lowered neckline. I deliberately slowed my movements, letting her husband linger a little longer.

"Alright, that's enough, Jingling," Sakura urged me to leave, seemingly noticing her husband's lewd gaze.

"Then, let's go to the dining room for a late-night snack," I said.

"Yeah, no need to be polite. We're probably jet-lagged and quite sleepy. We want to take a shower and go to bed." "Oh, goodnight then," I said, reluctantly leaving their room.

That night, my restlessness reached its peak. I woke up in the middle of the night from a wet dream, my genitals swollen and feeling incredibly empty. With my eyes closed, I reached my right hand to my side and found my familiar penis.

Gently pulling back the foreskin and caressing the glans a few times, it grew hard. I pulled it out of my underwear, and its owner woke up. I continued to stroke it, and it became hard. I rolled over and took it into my mouth, teasing the glans with my tongue.

Hao Hao finally became fully awake. After nearly twenty years of married life, I knew him too well; this was a trick to seduce him into having sex with me. He took off his pants and my pajamas. His right hand kneaded my nipples, while his left hand reached down and played with my private parts.

"Why is your pussy so wet? Did you have another dream?"

"Mmm," I mumbled, my mouth filled with his engorged penis.

"You've been quite horny lately," Hao Hao never forgot to tease me.

"Don't you like it?" I said, as I rolled over and straddled Hao Hao. I used my right hand to spread my labia, and my left hand grabbed Hao Hao's penis, rubbing its glans against my opening. I clearly wanted it to go inside me, but I wanted to play with it for a while first.

Hao Hao's hands gripped my two swollen breasts tightly. His thumb and forefinger pinched my nipples, and I finally couldn't take it anymore. My body sank down, my vagina tightly enveloping my favorite penis. I leaned forward, bringing my right nipple to Hao Hao's mouth.

Hao Hao opened his mouth wide, taking my entire areola into his mouth. While using his tongue to skillfully tease my nipple, he simultaneously thrust his hips forward, deeply penetrating my empty vagina.

"Oh~~" I couldn't help but moan. My empty vagina finally received a powerful thrust. I began to twist my waist back and forth, clenching my vagina, using my labia to tease Hao Hao's penis. Hao Hao also perfectly matched my rhythm, thrusting upwards into the depths of my vagina with each stroke.

"Does it feel good?" Hao Hao asked me.

I loved Hao Hao the most; every time we did it, he would ask me if it felt good. He cares about my feelings, unlike most men who only care about their own thrusting. "Mmm, my little pussy... loves being fucked by your big cock the most." I replied with the most lewd words.

After hearing this, Hao Hao worked even harder on me. I tossed my messy hair, swayed my breasts, and increased the intensity of my movements, squeezing Hao Hao's penis even tighter. I deliberately made love very loudly, hoping the people in the next room could hear. However, the houses here were all made of wood, and the floors were carpeted, so the soundproofing was excellent; I guessed they probably couldn't hear me.

"Let me be on top," Hao Hao said considerately, seeing that I was covered in sweat.

"Hmm, no need... I'm going to be on top today... to make you come." I continued to use my vagina, squeezing Hao Hao's penis up and down.

"Mmm... so good... I'm about to come..." Hao Hao said.

"No... wait a little longer..." I teased him deliberately.

I thrust in and out a dozen more times, each time letting his penis penetrate all the way inside me. My vaginal fluids flowed more and more, and my vagina grew hotter and hotter with each thrust. Finally, I reached orgasm, and my vagina gushed out thick vaginal fluid, spraying it onto Hao Hao's glans. I slowed down, straddling Hao Hao and holding him tightly.

"Hoo...so good..." Hao Hao roared, thrusting his penis rapidly. Finally, he ejaculated his thick, hot semen deep into my womb.

"Mmm, mmm...oh...oh..." I climaxed again, panting contentedly.

That night, Hao Hao and I both reached orgasms we hadn't experienced in a long time. I guessed he was fantasizing about me being Ying Meizi. Of course, I fantasized that he was Ying Meizi's husband, Bao Ge. Finally, the passion subsided. I nestled in Hao Hao's arms and peacefully went back to sleep.

[The End]

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