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This was a unique experience that made me feel a lot, very deeply, very exciting, and very happy.

I owe my discovery of this website, becoming a loyal reader, and being able to share my feelings to my husband. He brought me into this virtual online space, allowing me to boldly experience and enjoy life. Of course, I also want to thank the moderator.

****** was something I had never heard of before I knew about the internet, let alone actually exchanged. Here, I saw stories of success and saw hope. I had dreamed of trying it myself, but as a woman raised in a traditional environment, I couldn't tell anyone about this dream. I could only fantasize about it in secret and indulge in wishful thinking.

Perhaps it was because we'd been married for so many years and understood each other so well, but after obtaining my consent, my husband sent a message. Instantly, a flood of messages poured into our inboxes; the requests to participate in the exchange were dazzling. Looking at those blush-inducing, heart-pounding, and exciting words, I imagined a series of thrilling scenarios. However, precisely because of the virtual nature of the internet, very few couples actually committed to the exchange, leaving us unable to fulfill our wish.

Then a message appeared that I found laughable: a young, unmarried man wanted to participate in our game. He wrote 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 the 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 arranged to meet on the weekend.

He was of medium build, fairly well-proportioned, and somewhat thin; we both found his appearance acceptable. Having sex with a stranger in front of my husband was something I had never even considered, much less dared to do, but with my husband's encouragement, I accepted this unheard-of threesome.

Upon meeting, we were both a little reserved at first due to the unfamiliarity, but we were both adults and knew how to get into character. While I was showering, he suggested that we spend some time alone so I could break free from societal constraints. My husband politely declined, trusting that I would commit. However, he later maintained his composure and temporarily avoided us.

After leaving the bathroom, I wore a T-shirt and underwear, showcasing my mature, womanly figure to the fullest. He leaned close to me, and we sat together in front of the computer, reading passionate conversations on an adult forum, occasionally discussing interesting anecdotes from the articles. Meanwhile, he gently caressed my thighs, his lips lightly kissing my earlobe and neck. I felt his warm breath and rapid breathing, and involuntarily responded, arching my chest and tilting my head back, offering him my fair skin from my neck to my full breasts.

Everything was so natural and harmonious. He kissed me, his hands slowly roaming over my body, and I caressed his. His taut muscles seemed more agile, youthful, and powerful compared to my husband's somewhat overweight physique. To project an image of maturity and composure, I refrained from placing my hands on 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 strong that as he sucked hard, I felt as if milk was being drawn out of my breast, and my breast felt spasms.

With each breath, I felt my body swell, like a burning hot air balloon soaring into the vast sky. I could no longer restrain myself, and my hands reached for his lower body. Wow! Such a hard, hard penis! It was as hard as iron, proud and erect, like a rocket about to launch, welcoming my arrival.

I grabbed his penis with one hand and squeezed it hard, while my other hand grasped 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 embraced each other eagerly.

I cupped his penis in my hands and slowly licked it from top to bottom with my tongue. His glans was red, and fluid slowly oozed from the tip. I smeared this fluid on my nipples and let him lick it clean. Just then, my husband came in. Seeing our passion, he became extremely excited, his penis bulging as if it were about to burst open his underwear. I also felt very hot and wet down there; fluid had already flowed out.

He glanced at my husband, then inserted his large, long penis into my vagina, thrusting violently in and out. It went in so deep I felt the head of his penis hitting my clitoris. At that moment, my husband started sucking on my nipples. Wow! So good! "Mmm...ah...oh..." I cried out in pleasure, simultaneously taking my husband's penis into my mouth, swallowing and releasing it in rhythm with his thrusts. I heard my husband and he both making excited sounds.

His thick penis moved in and out, constantly rubbing against the walls of my vagina. I felt waves of heat gushing out of my vagina. Ah! I trembled with pleasure, and an orgasm came quickly. Then he pulled out his penis, and my husband took over, while he began to tease my breasts.

My husband was very excited. After inserting his penis into my vagina, he began to thrust in and out with nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one. While he was rubbing my breasts, he squatted down above my head and put his testicles in my mouth. I held his penis with my hand and moved it up and down while sucking on his testicles. At this moment, the moans and cries of the three of us rose and fell in waves...

And just like that, my husband and I both reached orgasm at the same time. My husband yelled "Wow!" and pulled out his penis, ejaculating a lot of semen onto my lower abdomen. He was also very excited when he saw this, so he pulled me up, made me kneel on the bed, and inserted his penis into me from behind.

"Ah...ah..." With the rhythm of his thrusts, watching my breasts sway back and forth on my chest, I cried out loudly, "Hmm...ah..." Then, without missing the opportunity, I sucked my husband's still-erect penis into my mouth, swallowing and sucking it.

"Oh...ah..." He thrust in so deep, his glans hitting my cervix every time. I felt a tingling, exhilarating pleasure coursing through my body. "Ah..." I yelled to my husband, "I'm fucking...ah..." I felt a surge of heat gushing from deep within my vagina, hitting his glans, and then gushing out from the gaps around his penis. My legs were stretched straight, and my vagina was convulsing—I had come!

In that instant, his thrusting rhythm inside me noticeably quickened, and oh, he ejaculated too, wave after wave of hot semen washing over my cervix. Excited by his ejaculation, I sucked hard on my husband's penis, which was in my mouth, and he couldn't hold back any longer and ejaculated again, accidentally swallowing all of his semen… At that moment, I felt like a carp spirit whose soul had been ripped away, slowly collapsing onto the bed, too weak to even move.

Lying paralyzed on the bed, I slowly savored the feeling of being fucked by two men in turns. 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 two unprecedented orgasms.

In the time that followed, he lay flat on the bed, and I lay on his chest, slowly savoring the ecstasy I had felt. He asked, "Is that enough? Do you want to fuck me again?" I nodded quickly, and he said, "That depends on how long it takes you to get it hard again." But I was lazy and just used my hand to hold his penis and stroke it up and down, thinking that this might be faster.

Not bad, it started to react, and I felt a little smug, but he pulled my hand away, preventing me from touching it. Well, I gave up too, resting my head on his chest and chatting with him. Perhaps because of that one intimate physical encounter, the conversation felt more natural now, and we no longer hid anything about sex. I told him about my stories with online friends without any reservations.

That was the year I first went online. Driven by curiosity about the internet and a longing for the opposite sex, I became engrossed in the world of "Middle-Aged Men" on Bihai Yinsha (a Chinese online forum), where I met several mature men from other places (all more than ten years older than me). At their age, they had all experienced the Cultural Revolution, the Down to the Countryside Movement, and the first college entrance exams and job hunting after the mass exodus to the cities. It was precisely these turbulent life experiences that caused them to waste the prime of their lives. Although many are now successful in their careers, they suffer from sexual pain; their wives are either frigid or going through menopause and show no sexual desire for them.

The monotony of life and the yearning for passion led them to seek excitement online. Perhaps it was fate that brought us together as friends, close confidants of the opposite sex. 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, too, was going through a phase of yearning for mature affection, so we hit it off immediately, exchanged phone numbers, and switched from online to telephone communication.

Telephone communication represents a shift from indirect to direct communication, transforming the virtual world of the internet into a tangible reality. During our phone conversations about sex, we couldn't help but try having sex over the phone, simultaneously maintaining these "intimate" relationships with several men. However, they weren't satisfied with this kind of online escapade; they wanted to experience me firsthand, the person who captivated them. Thus began our first meeting and first sexual encounter with someone I met online.

He was the one I was most infatuated with, and I was her one and only. Online, we felt like we'd known each other for ages. He was successful in his career but had a failed sex life. Our shared interests and pursuits made us friends. After 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 fantasized about his appearance more than once (tall, imposing, strong, and handsome). However, the internet is ultimately an illusion. After meeting him in person, everything was like a shattered mirror. He could never match the image in my mind, and a strange disappointment welled up inside me.

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