A peculiar experience my husband gave me

This was a unique experience. Through this experience, I felt a lot, it was very profound, it was very exciting, and I was very happy.
I owe my discovery of this website, becoming a loyal reader, and being able to share my thoughts to my husband.
He brought me into this virtual online world, allowing me to boldly experience life and enjoy its pleasures.
Of course, we also have to thank the moderator.
Before I knew about the internet, I had never heard of or even heard of couples swapping, let alone actually done it.
Here I saw stories of success, and I saw hope. I had often dreamed of trying it myself.
But I am a woman who grew up in a traditional environment, so I can't tell others about this dream. I can only fantasize about it in secret and indulge in it.
Perhaps because we've been married for many years and know each other so well, my husband sent out messages about exchanging information with me after obtaining my consent.
In an instant, all sorts of information flooded into our inboxes. The emails from people wanting to participate in the exchange were dazzling. Looking at those blush-inducing, heart-pounding, and exciting words, a series of thrilling scenes flashed before our eyes.
However, precisely because of the virtual nature of the internet, very few couples can actually exchange their feelings, which has prevented us from fulfilling our wish.
Then a message appeared that I found ridiculous: an unmarried young man wanted to participate in our game, writing that he could be both an actor and an audience member.
It was this ridiculous message that turned my dream into reality.
My husband then discussed this topic with him, and I occasionally chatted with him on QQ.
Gradually, we found common ground and shared a common desire (the pursuit of sexual pleasure).
When we felt the conditions were right, we agreed to meet on the weekend.
He is of medium build, fairly well-proportioned, and somewhat thin; his appearance is acceptable to us.
Having sex with a strange man in front of my husband is something I've never dared to think about or do in my life, but with my husband's encouragement, I accepted this unprecedented threesome.
After meeting, we were a little reserved because we were strangers, but we were both adults and knew how to get into our roles.
While I was showering, he suggested to my husband that we spend some time alone so I could break free from the constraints of societal norms. My husband politely declined, believing I would be more committed.
But later my husband still adopted a high-handed attitude and temporarily avoided us.
After coming out of the bathroom, I put on a t-shirt and underwear, showing off my mature and charming figure to the fullest extent.
He clung tightly to my side as we sat together in front of the computer, reading through the passionate conversations on an adult forum and occasionally discussing amusing anecdotes from the articles.
At the same time, he placed his hand on my thigh and slowly stroked it, while his mouth gently kissed my earlobe and neck. I felt a surge of heat and rapid breathing, and I involuntarily responded to him.
She puffed out her chest, tilted her head back, and offered him her fair skin from her neck to her full breasts.
Everything was so natural and harmonious. He kissed me like that, and his hands slowly roamed over my body.
I stroked his body as well. His taut muscles looked agile, youthful, and powerful compared to my husband's somewhat overweight physique.
To demonstrate my maturity and composure, I never reached for his genitals.
His mouth moved to my breast, and like a hungry baby, he suckled on my right nipple, while his hands kneaded my other breast.
His mouth was so powerful that when he sucked hard, I felt as if milk was being drawn out of my breasts. My breasts felt spasms, and with the heat of his breath, I felt my whole body swell up, like a burning hot balloon soaring into the vast sky.
I couldn't care less about being reserved anymore, and I reached for his genitals with both hands. Wow! What a hard, hard penis! It was as hard as an iron rod, proud and imposing, like a rocket about to launch, welcoming my arrival.
I grabbed it with one hand and squeezed it hard without thinking. My other hand also grabbed his testicles. My lips slid down to his chest and I licked his skin with my tongue.
He yelled and forcefully dragged me away from the computer desk. We both fell onto the bed and eagerly embraced each other.
I held his penis in my hands and slowly licked it from top to bottom with my tongue. His glans was red and slowly oozed fluid. I smeared this fluid on my nipples and let him lick it clean.
At that moment, my husband walked in. Seeing our passion, he got extremely excited, his penis bulging so hard it looked like it was about to burst out of his underwear.
I also felt very hot and wet in my lower body, and water had already flowed out. He looked at my husband and then inserted his big and long penis into my vagina, thrusting violently again and again until it reached my clitoris. At this time, my husband also sucked on my nipples.
Wow! It feels so good, mmm, ah, oh... I kept moaning, sucking on my husband's penis with my mouth, swallowing it and spitting it out rhythmically. I heard my husband making excited sounds, and I felt streams of heat gushing out of my vagina. My orgasm was coming.
Then he pulled out his penis and my husband took over.
He teased my breasts, and my husband got excited. He inserted his penis into my vagina and started thrusting nine times shallowly and once deeply. He also squatted down above my head and put his testicles in my mouth. I held his penis with my hand, stroked it, and sucked his testicles with my mouth.
At this moment, our cries of pleasure rose and fell... My husband and I both reached orgasm at the same time. My husband yelled "Wow!" and ejaculated a lot of semen. He was also very excited. He pulled me up from the bed, made me kneel on the bed, and inserted his penis into me from behind. Ah, ah, with his rhythmic thrusting, looking at my breasts swaying and bouncing, I cried out loudly, "Mmm, ah..." Without missing the opportunity, I sucked my husband's still erect penis into my mouth, swallowing and sucking it. Oh, ah, he penetrated me very deeply, each thrust hitting my uterus. Ah, I yelled to my husband that I was going to cum. Ah, I felt a hot stream shooting out from deep inside my vagina, hitting his penis, while my mouth was sucking on my husband's penis. At that moment, the rhythm of his thrusting inside me obviously increased. Oh, he also ejaculated forcefully, and my husband's penis, which was in my mouth, also ejaculated again. I accidentally swallowed it all.
At that moment, I felt like a carp spirit whose essence had been drained, slowly collapsing onto the bed, completely unable to move.
Lying paralyzed on the bed, I slowly savored the feeling of being fucked by two men. My husband gave me a familiar feeling, while he gave me a fresh, strange, and unfamiliar feeling. It was these two feelings, one familiar and one unfamiliar, that intertwined, which gave me an unprecedented second orgasm.
In the time that followed, he lay flat on the bed, and I lay on his chest, slowly savoring the moment.
He said it would take you a while to get it hard, but I was lazy and just stroked his penis with my hand, thinking that might speed things up.
Good, it started to respond, and I felt a little smug, but he pulled my hand away, preventing me from touching it.
Well, I gave up too, and started chatting with him while resting my head on his chest.
Perhaps because of that experience, our conversations became more natural, and we no longer hid our sexual topics. I told him about my online friends without any reservations.
That was the year I first went online. With curiosity about the internet and longing for the opposite sex, I became obsessed with the middle-aged man in the movie "Blue Sea and Silver Sand".
I met several mature men from other places (all more than 10 years older than me). They were all people who had experienced the Cultural Revolution, the Down to the Countryside Movement, and their first college entrance examination and job search after returning to the city.
It is precisely because of these tortuous life experiences that they have wasted the best years of their lives. Although they are now successful in their careers, they suffer from pain in their sex lives. Their wives are either frigid or going through menopause and have no feeling for their sexual desires.
The monotony of life and the yearning for passion have led them to turn to the internet in search of excitement.
Perhaps it was fate that brought us together as friends, close friends of the opposite sex who could talk about anything.
When they talked to me about sex, they felt so young, so passionate, so full of energy and impulse, so eager to have sex with women.
I was also in a specific period where I longed for mature care, so we hit it off and exchanged phone numbers, switching from online communication to telephone communication.
Telephone communication is a shift from indirect to direct communication, transforming the virtual world of the internet into a tangible reality.
So during our phone conversations about sex, we couldn't help but try having sex over the phone, and at the same time, we maintained this intimacy with several men. However, they weren't satisfied with this kind of mental nourishment and wanted to experience me in person, which made us fall in love with each other for the first time. That's how our first meeting and first time having sex with each other came about.
He was the one I was most infatuated with, and I was her only one.
We felt like we'd known each other forever online. He was successful in his career but failed in his sex life. Our shared interests and pursuits made us friends.
After he finished a business trip, he made a detour to see me.
In our previous interactions, based on his mature baritone voice and rich life experience, I had imagined his appearance (tall, imposing, strong, and handsome) more than once.
However, the internet is ultimately an illusion, and after meeting in person, everything was like a shattered mirror. It was impossible to reconcile the image of him with the one in one's mind, and a nameless disappointment arose spontaneously.
In our subsequent conversation, we rediscovered our chemistry, and that familiar feeling suddenly returned. At that moment, we both felt a longing, but neither of us expressed it.
Time is running out, and the time to break up is getting closer and closer.
He seemed to have made a great decision, and said to me: Let me take a good look at you.
Without me saying anything, he turned my body towards him and stared at me intently. Out of politeness, I turned my eyes back to him.
He repeated everything he had said to me on the phone, accompanied by his rapid breathing. It all felt so familiar, and we couldn't help but embrace.
At this moment, he was filled with excitement and arousal. His hands roamed over my body, searching for the places he desired. His lips, tongue, rapid breaths, and the hardness of his lower body pressing against my abdomen overwhelmed me, and I surrendered to him and fell onto the bed.
Everything was so natural, like a couple separated for many days, and we began our first time.
When my mature and voluptuous body was displayed before him, he couldn't control himself. He cupped my breasts in his hands and suckled them frantically. He did it with such force and passion.
I also felt a strange excitement and stimulation, so I responded to him and cooperated with him, rubbing my gentle lips against his ear and constantly caressing his body with my hands.
I also felt a warm current slowly flowing out of my lower body.
He lifted his head, moved his lips to my face, and slid his hand down my lower abdomen to my genitals, just in time to touch the love fluid that had just flowed out. This was his long-awaited love fluid, which made him unable to control himself and insert his penis.
Perhaps it was the lubrication of his long-awaited love fluid, but he seemed twenty years younger, thrusting so fiercely, once, twice… Oh, ah, I couldn't help but let out cries of pleasure, hooking my legs tightly around his back, my vagina contracting rhythmically, ah, I heard him shout, his body slamming heavily, and then he collapsed onto me, he ejaculated…
We lay quietly on the bed like that. After a while, he apologized, saying that he was too excited and couldn't control himself.
Yes, it's all gone by too fast. I haven't had a chance to fully savor everything. Maybe that's just the difference in age.
But I still didn't let him go, slowly licking his chest and between his breasts with the tip of my tongue, occasionally taking a deep breath. Each time I sucked, he would excitedly and comfortably moan, and his penis would also react.
Then I used my mouth to slowly lick down his lower abdomen. When I reached his penis, I took it into my mouth and licked the glans with the tip of my tongue. I sucked hard, spat it out, sucked again, spat it out again, and so on. Meanwhile, his breasts swayed in front of his chest with the movement of his head. All of this excited him again, and his penis became hard quickly.
I seized the opportunity to sit on him, moving up and down, back and forth, three circles to the left, three circles to the right. It felt so good! Oh, he couldn't help but suck on my swaying breasts again. We climaxed almost simultaneously. Afterwards, he said that he hadn't had two orgasms in such a short time in many years.
When I got to this part, he got excited too, and his penis returned to normal. I sat on him and repeated the actions of telling the story. He followed my rhythm and thrust hard from bottom to top. My husband grabbed my breasts from behind and kissed my lips. Wow, it was so exciting.
Then he put me on the bed, lifted my legs onto his shoulders, and thrust his penis into my vagina. Ah, each time it felt like my uterus was being pierced. I wanted to dodge, to escape, but I was too weak to get away. I looked to my husband for help, but he used his strong hands to hold my hands firmly on the bed, greedily watching from the side. At that moment, I felt the pain after the intense stimulation, and my body felt like it no longer belonged to me.
Later, they switched places, and my husband went up. I was so excited that I was numb, and I don't know how many times they switched.
They knelt on the bed and made me take their penises in my mouth. But how could I take two swollen penises in my mouth at the same time? I could only suck on them alternately, or maybe one on the left and one on the right, occasionally letting the two penises touch each other. They were extremely excited and made noises. He asked if we could insert them at the same time. Good heavens, isn't that the vagina and anus at the same time? I hurriedly shook my head and said no, no. He then said to my husband, "You go first," but my husband told him to go first. So I knelt on the bed, my mouth on my husband's penis, and he inserted it from behind, gripping my waist with both hands and thrusting hard. Oh, oh, I made a louder cry of pleasure than last time. He said, "Go ahead and cry, even if you cry until the house collapses, no one will care."
He thrust harder and harder, while I felt like I was standing on a mountaintop, about to jump off, experiencing the thrill of bungee jumping. Ah, ah, I was sweating profusely, and I felt myself about to ejaculate again. As the fluid, like urine, gushed out of my vagina again, he thrust even harder. Oh, oh... the climax came, and my semen gushed out of his body again. Ah, it was so beautiful. How synchronized it was for all three of us to reach our climax.
I, too, collapsed onto the bed, motionless once again.
That night I slept between two men. My husband placed my hands on their penises, one on each side. When I touched their penises, my hands immediately recoiled as if I had been electrocuted.
I'm afraid, afraid that they'll rise to power again, afraid that they'll send me soaring to the heavens once more.
As dawn broke, we once again experienced the climax of a threesome.
Yes, it was an unforgettable and unique experience. Although we couldn't fulfill our wish of a 4P swap, it gave me a different kind of sexual experience. It was so stimulating and exciting. I sincerely thank my husband for creating this opportunity for me.
Thank you! My dearest husband!

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