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My Threesome Experience
: The following text is original and recounts my experiences and thoughts while exchanging ideas with other members of the Fuqi Forum. It records a passionate and exciting true story of threesomes and swapping. I'm sharing these stories with those who have experienced, are preparing for, or haven't yet but want to. The focus is on the process and psychological descriptions. If any inappropriate language appears, please point it out and correct it. However, I feel that simply describing it superficially is a waste of space and time for other members.
Preface:
Today I'm back on the forum.
I know it's not easy to come back, which at least shows that I can't live without this forum, because my stories are all related to this place. It's here that I experienced a major shift in my sexual values, leading me from experimentation to a true understanding of the essence of threesomes and swapping. It's my stress-relieving haven.
A little over a month ago, just as I was preparing to give my wife her first threesome, she backed out at the last minute. I knew she wasn't ready. On that day, I deleted all of my wife's intimate photos from the forum, casually changed the password to the ID I'd used for nearly three years, and I could no longer access the forum. I left Fuqi.
A week later, after accompanying my wife to her abortion (that's the gist of it, haha), she went back to her hometown to recuperate. Every day, besides our sweet phone calls, I was busy with work. At night, when I really felt the urge, I'd take care of myself. Strangely, those passionate memories from the past always resurfaced at this time; those threesomes, those swapping experiences, strongly stimulated my senses.
I thought, I should write it down, share the most authentic experience with everyone, just as I hoped everyone would share my wife's passionate photos, for myself, for everyone, and for good fortune. So today I re-registered and upgraded, and those exciting scenes seem like they happened just yesterday.
My first threesome attempt
came just as I was about to part ways with my ex-wife. By chance, I met Jie, a mature and beautiful woman from the north. She was 27 that year, and I was 30. A month later, I inexplicably went to her city. That night, she slept with me behind her new husband's back, and we began a three-year-long emotional entanglement.
I don't know if I truly love Jie. From the first time we slept together, I was completely immersed in her physical desires. She was a very sexy woman with a very strong sex drive; she had a small mouth and a full mons pubis. Every time we met, we would reach orgasm together. You could say she was the most unique woman I've ever been with. She loved kissing, loved me kissing her body, her back. She loved giving me oral sex; kissing, licking, sucking, and blowing helped her improve her technique. Now I'm amazed at how she, who is usually so dignified and reserved, could be so wanton and bold.
Every time we made love, I liked to ask her about her past sexual experiences. At first, she didn't like to talk about it, but later, unable to resist my repeated temptations, she briefly described her experiences with her husband. Strangely, she was very excited that time, and I was also very excited. We gradually realized that talking about past sexual experiences during sex was also a stimulating thing.
Later, I joined a forum and read a lot of posts about threesomes or swapping. To be honest, most of those posts were fictional, the author's fantasy, or reposted pornography. But after reading so much, I started to feel something. I believe many people on the forum felt the same way as me. So, I had an impulse to start instilling these ideas in her. At that time, I didn't actually intend to engage in threesomes or swapping, because that was the peak of our crazy activities.
Until one day, during our passionate moment, I asked her, to provoke her, if she had ever been with anyone else. Actually, I just said it casually. She had told me before that she hadn't been with anyone else, but that time, perhaps because it was too exciting and pleasurable, she said yes. So, driven by repeated thrusts, I asked her to describe the process. She actually described all the details. In fact, she and that man weren't comfortable. She even described how that man lay on top of her and what positions they used. That time, we did it for a full 60 minutes. After we were drenched in sweat, I suddenly felt jealous. In my mind, she was so dignified, yet she had such a story that made me uncomfortable.
After spending a lot of time on Fuqi (a Chinese dating website), and reading many articles, I wanted to try it out. Actually, I had a nagging thought: I wanted to see what kind of lewd expressions she'd have under other men, how she flirted and made love with them. This thought kept recurring during our time together, so I told her my thoughts. She initially objected, but I said I couldn't shake the shadow of her infidelity. She agreed, saying it was for my sake. I don't know if all women who agree to a threesome say it's for the other person. Do they really just want a pretty excuse? I still don't have the answer.
I started posting and filtering on Fuqi. I'm someone who values romance, and I hoped the other person would also be a romantic man who understands women. After filtering through many people, a young man surnamed Zhang came into my view. We hit it off, and Jie entrusted the selection to me. I knew our story was about to begin with this 29-year-old man.
At the five-star hotel in Shanghai, Zhang arrived as promised. Jie said she didn't want to meet, so I met Zhang in the lobby. Zhang wasn't tall but was very sturdy and seemed very sincere. Of course, his looks were average. Jie later laughed and said that the reason I didn't choose a handsome guy was because I was afraid she would be seduced. We started by talking about our personal interests, then moved on to our understanding of the three of us, our respective hobbies, his skills and experience, etc. We each showed each other our ID cards and medical certificates. Then I introduced him to Jie's sexual preferences and told him about my plan. Zhang didn't say much but listened very attentively. It turned out that he had indeed grasped Jie's preferences.
As planned, I went to the room first and took a shower with Jie. We turned off all the lights in the room. Jie was lying on the bed in her pajamas. I texted Zhang to tell him to come up. I knew Jie was nervous, so I talked to her to try to ease her anxiety. Of course, it was all some cheesy sweet talk. Actually, I was nervous too, but I didn't show it. Zhang opened the door with the room key I gave him. Jie nervously grabbed my hand, and I knew I couldn't let her back down now. I gently pressed my lips to hers. Jie loved kissing, and we kissed passionately. Jie was completely absorbed. I listened to Zhang's movements; he was taking a shower (I had explained the room layout to him beforehand and planned the sequence).
Gradually, Jie relaxed. I kicked off the covers and, following the instructions in the fortune-telling post, took off her pajamas, kissing her while caressing her breasts. I knew this was the most relaxing move for her, but of course, I also had to keep an eye on Zhang's movements. Finally, Zhang emerged wrapped in a towel and walked over silently. Jie didn't notice him; I knew she was also listening for Zhang's movements. I was still doing foreplay, knowing the moment of intense passion was about to arrive. Years later, when I masturbated, the memory of that scene still made my heart race.
Zhang quietly walked to the bedside, gently lifted Jie's feet, and lightly kissed the soles of her feet. This was Zhang greeting Jie. Before Jie could react, Zhang gently kissed her ear. At that moment, I was licking Jie's right breast. Zhang's breathing was heavy. He licked Jie's ear with the tip of his tongue, and Jie suddenly gripped my hand tightly. At that moment, I didn't know if it was because she was nervous or because of the stimulation. Later, Jie told me that Zhang's heavy breathing made her feel attracted to him because his heavy breathing made her feel that he was very manly.
Zhang didn't kiss Jie's lips, although I agreed to let him do so. He slid the tip of his tongue to Jie's neck, which was another sensitive area for her, then her left breast, then her lower abdomen. While licking, he gently pressed his right hand on Jie's plump mons pubis, gently rubbing it. At this moment, I held Jie's hand and observed her expression. She seemed to be enjoying it, with her eyes closed. The peripheral light from the bathroom illuminated this erotic scene. I couldn't just stand by and watch, so I continued to kiss Jie's lips. Zhang's tongue had already slid from Jie's dense forest to that beautiful valley. Jie began to moan softly, her legs starting to close but being gently parted by Zhang. Zhang's tongue made swirling motions, but not with his mouth. Jie said that was a woman's most tender place and shouldn't be touched too roughly. Zhang's swirling hissing sounds, Jie's soft moans, and the three of us's heartbeats blended into the most beautiful melody.
I was excited. All the pornography and all the exciting scenes were not as exciting as what I was seeing. Such a reserved woman, the woman who had moaned beneath me before, was now stimulating my senses and nerves with increasingly loud moans. She was actually displaying the most wanton nature of a mature woman under the stimulation of a strange man.
Zhang was experienced and understood women; of course, his tongue was far beyond my reach. The foreplay ended with Zhang's tongue, Jie's moans, and Jie's slowly swaying body and slightly trembling legs. I reached for Jie's private area, which was already overflowing with desire. Jie's rising moans and constantly opening and closing lips showed her desire, arousing both Zhang's and my lust.
I looked at Zhang; he was looking at me as if seeking my opinion. I nodded, and Zhang leaned forward and gently kissed Jie. Jie didn't turn her mouth away. Later, Jie said her consciousness was already blurred. Zhang began to kiss her, and she cooperated. Actually, it's hard to describe the feeling at that moment with just the word "stimulation." I noticed they were kissing deeply, but I was more focused on how Zhang entered Jie's body and how Jie reacted during penetration. While
kissing Jie, Zhang supported himself with his right hand, leaning forward and grasping his thick penis with his left hand. It was then that I realized Zhang's thing was dark and thick, bigger than mine. I was a little worried about whether Jie could handle it. Zhang didn't rush to thrust his penis into Jie's body. Instead, he placed the head of his penis against Jie's overflowing vulva and gently rubbed it, wanting to wash his penis with Jie's vaginal fluids. I stared intently at that spot, swallowing hard. Suddenly, Jie made a whimpering sound, and her body trembled noticeably. She released her grip on my hand and instead wrapped her arms tightly around Zhang's neck. I felt a pang of jealousy and wanted to end it all immediately, but curiosity and reason kept me going.
Perhaps Zhang felt it was about time, and he slowly rubbed the head of his penis into Jie's wet, deep hole. I had to admire Zhang's skill. With each movement, his penis penetrated deeper, and Jie's moans became more pronounced. Suddenly, Zhang stopped, and everything came to an abrupt halt. Just as Jie was about to release her arms from Zhang's neck, Zhang thrust his hips forward forcefully, Jie's head jerked upward, and she released Zhang's lips, letting out a loud cry. Zhang began to move violently, and Jie continued to moan.
This was a scene I had been waiting for a long time. Zhang was thrusting violently back and forth, and Jie was tentatively responding while moaning. I stroked Jie's breasts and continued to watch. Everything was so beautiful, so alluring. At this moment, all morality, all tradition, all the hypocritical masks of men and women, all love, all restraint and dignity, all disappeared. There was only the sound of flesh merging with flesh, the heavy breathing of men and women under the influence of desire. I noticed that my penis was still hard, but the physical reaction was far less intense than the psychological one. I squeezed Jie's breasts hard. Zhang was very energetic, and Jie later said that she really enjoyed it that night, feeling that each time was more intense than the last. Zhang's attacks were fierce, making her orgasm wave after wave.
I placed my penis near Jie's mouth, and without hesitation, she took it in. Her cherry-like lips sucked even harder, the double stimulation from the up and down motion. Jie said that giving me oral sex would also give her stimulation, allowing her to experience two different sensations at once. Zhang was really amazing, never stopping for a moment, and I couldn't hold back anymore, ejaculating into Jie's mouth for the first time. Jie swallowed it without reservation. They say that women will do anything when they are most stimulated, and it seems that the post about good fortune wasn't lying to me.
Zhang changed positions, several positions I had seen before but had never used, and Jie seemed to enjoy these positions more. I simply became a true spectator. Zhang had great stamina; the repeated thrusts didn't make him ejaculate, but instead made Jie scream loudly. Zhang lay on his side, holding Jie, kissing her as he continued to thrust.
Suddenly, a strange thought crossed my mind. I straightened Zhang's body, and he lay on his back. Jie naturally ended up on top of him. This time, Jie didn't like the position we used to have. She tried to resist, but I reached out and straightened her up. Jie climbed on top of Zhang, gently twisting, but clearly afraid to move too much. Zhang used both hands to support Jie's body, grasping her breasts with both hands, while simultaneously lifting his body to help her move.
Jie began to adapt and started moving more vigorously. Ah, so this felt good too! Jie tilted her head back, her long hair undulating with the rhythm. She began to moan, her expression becoming even more pleasured. Zhang repeatedly stimulated Jie, and she couldn't take it anymore. Suddenly, she lay on top of Zhang, her long hair covering her face, but I saw her lean down and kiss Zhang's lips tightly.
My jealousy surged again, and my penis hardened once more. I wanted to have her!
Zhang seemed unable to bear it any longer, flipping over and pinning Jie beneath him again. He thrust while kissing her, then suddenly increased his speed, and Jie's cries intensified. Zhang's thrusts were forceful and rapid, and Jie cried out unrestrainedly. One, two, after about sixty thrusts, Zhang yelled and left Jie's body, spilling his white fluid all over the towel. Zhang was following the rules, which touched me somewhat. But the stimulation aroused my desire. I pressed myself against Jie's body, and her empty depths filled again, causing her to cry out again. Later, Jie said, "How come I was so amazing that night?"
I don't know when, but Zhang placed his limp penis near Jie's mouth. Jie turned her head away, but the entire process between Zhang and Jie had made me feel a little perverse. I said, "Jie, Zhang has made you feel good for so long, you should make him feel good too. Conquer him with your mouth." My words clearly had an effect. Jie grasped Zhang's penis in her hand and sucked it vigorously. Zhang hadn't expected Jie to perform such intense oral sex. He later told me that Jie was amazing.
As I thrust, I encouraged Jie, repeatedly telling her to conquer him, to conquer this man. Jie's movements became more vigorous, and my penis grew harder and stronger. Suddenly, Zhang couldn't take it anymore and screamed. I couldn't take it either, and with a powerful thrust, I entered Jie's core and reached my climax. Zhang ejaculated into Jie's mouth, which she swallowed. I got up to go wash, and Jie suddenly hugged Zhang and kissed him passionately. Later, during every threesome, Jie would always kiss the other person after giving them oral sex.
Zhang was a man who understood women, and he kissed her passionately as well. Later, Zhang went to wash, and Jie was clearly exhausted. She said she didn't dare look at Zhang and would wait until he left before washing. Later, Zhang said goodbye to us, kissing Jie as he left. Jie and
I went to eat later. Sitting there, Jie's face was rosy, making her even more beautiful and sexy, but for some reason, I had a desire to hit her. Do all men have this feeling? But I know this was something I arranged myself, and if I felt uncomfortable, it was my own problem.
Later, we avoided talking about the threesome, and our sex life continued. I thought the threesome was over, but unexpectedly, a month later, I couldn't control myself and started another exciting experience.
(The End)
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(Continue writing, the most exciting part is yet to come!) Although I wasn't too comfortable with my first threesome with
the handsome guy
, my mood gradually calmed down after reading those posts on Fuqi. Jie and I are still in different cities, but we often meet up in Shanghai. By the way, three months after we slept together, she left the marriage market. We stopped talking about the threesome, but we were still very passionate every time we did it.
One night after our passion, we had our usual chat, and for some reason, we started talking about Fuqi. She asked me if I was going to Fuqi again, and I said yes. She said, "You're going again?" and that's how the conversation started, and we began talking about what happened that night. I wanted to hear how she felt, but I didn't expect her to talk about it so enthusiastically, saying that she felt so good. I was speechless. Actually, during that time, I specifically searched for posts on Fuqi (a Chinese online forum) about the psychology of threesomes, and gradually my views changed. If the first time was really about wanting to see her cheat, then later it was about genuinely wanting her to be happy. Maybe at that time, happiness was everything for us. After the first time, and it felt so good, she was looking forward to a second time. That's what she told me later.
Since I wanted to make her happy, I said, "Let's do it again." She hesitated a lot, actually out of modesty (I refuse to use the word "pretentious," as that would be an insult to her character). Later, she timidly said, "Could we find someone more handsome? What if I open my eyes and find out he's a frog? I won't have any desire." It's natural for men to like pretty girls and women to like handsome guys. I said, "This time, you choose." I
specifically stated in the post that I wanted to see photos, and many people added me on QQ. Many boasted about how big and long-lasting their penises were. I think those who directly boast are the least romantic, so I deleted them. Some people even came up and demanded photos of Jie. Oh my god, either they have bad intentions or they don't trust me. Goodbye. During this time, countless men sent her numerous explicit photos, but none of them were satisfactory. Jie became disheartened and said, "I'd better close my eyes. If you contact me, I won't look anymore."
One day, someone added me on QQ. They said they'd seen my posts, and while I wouldn't call myself handsome, I really appreciate romance. After chatting, they seemed nice, but strangely, they didn't ask for photos before arranging a meeting. This person was called Xiao Xuan, 30 years old, a Shanghai native, supposedly 176cm tall, with a well-proportioned figure and no bad habits.
I told Jie we should change things up today; I wanted to see how other men undressed her and carried her to bed. Jie quietly said I still had some trauma. I remained silent; perhaps a man like me is too perverted. But I never expected this man, or rather, this handsome guy, to have such a long-standing connection with us.
The moment I saw Xiao Xuan, from a man's perspective, he was definitely handsome, and Jie's type. I was quite happy; it seemed I could finally open Jie's eyes. As usual, we checked each other's identification to verify our identities, then exchanged experiences, and I told her about Jie's preferences and things to be aware of.
When we went upstairs, Jie had already showered and, as I requested, was dressed and standing by the window in the hotel living room (suite), blindfolded with a pre-prepared silk scarf. I gestured for Xiao Xuan to take a shower. As usual, I dimmed the lights. Jie asked for some red wine, saying she was a little nervous. When Xiao Xuan came out wrapped in a towel, Jie had already drunk two glasses of red wine, her face slightly flushed, looking quite beautiful in the dim light. I whispered in Jie's ear that I was going to take a shower and told her not to be nervous. Jie reached out to grab me, but I dodged. I could tell she was really nervous. I nodded to Xiao Xuan and went to another bathroom, quickly turning on the tap and sneaking to the door to peek at them. This is perhaps the classic signature move of the husband in all three-way relationships.
Xiao Xuan gently hugged Jie's waist from behind and started kissing her ear with his tongue. What an idiot! I had told him beforehand to say a few flirtatious things to Jie. Jie couldn't resist the cheesy words of a romantic man. It seems this guy is inexperienced; I'm really worried for him. Jie didn't seem to enjoy it like the first time; instead, she dodged Xiao Xuan's kisses on her ear. Later, Jie laughed at this newbie for a long time.
Xiao Xuan was definitely a novice; kissing her ear and neck had no effect, and his hands were so obediently wrapped around Jie's waist. I really wanted to go up and instruct him, but I couldn't. I wanted to watch the process, to see him undress Jie—that process might be the most exciting scene of the night.
Jie was clearly uncomfortable and called out to me, but I didn't answer. I had to wait; if this novice couldn't even undress her, he should go back. Xiao Xuan sensed Jie's impatience, and he suddenly untied the silk scarf covering her eyes. I was about to stop him when Jie was also surprised. She turned her head to look in my direction, glancing at Xiao Xuan at the same time. Xiao Xuan was also looking at Jie at that moment. The moment their eyes met, something unbelievable happened: Xiao Xuan suddenly kissed Jie's nipple. Jie didn't resist, closing her eyes, her face flushed, letting Xiao Xuan take her lips into his mouth. At that moment, I was a little stunned. No way, how could it be like a couple passionately kissing? Although my heart was in turmoil, what followed was even more intriguing.
They kissed passionately, and Xiao Xuan's hands began to move, first slowly touching Jie's breasts, gently kneading them through her clothes. It seems even a novice can be skilled; Jie was aroused. At the same time, Xiao Xuan used his hips to gently rub Jie's buttocks. Xiao Xuan hadn't forgotten my instructions. At this moment, I couldn't describe my role—husband? Audience member? Professor? Perhaps all of the above, but perhaps none of them.
The buttons on her clothes were undone one by one, and the clothes slipped from Jie's fair and delicate shoulders. In the friction, Xiao Xuan's only towel also fell off. They continued to tease each other's desires, satisfying my perverted psychology. Xiao Xuan didn't rush to remove Jie's skirt, but instead used his hands to lift Jie's pert buttocks, gently kneading them. Their passionate kiss, of course, wasn't over yet.
Jie was somewhat excited, her hands touching the back of Xiao Xuan's hands. As Xiao Xuan's large hands drew circles on her buttocks, her desire began to be aroused. Xiao Xuan was caressing Jie's buttocks. He hadn't noticed when he unzipped her skirt; the pink dress slid down to her feet with heavy breathing. Xiao Xuan was completely naked, his skin quite fair. Jie wore a white bra and white panties, their contrasting colors dazzling under the dim nightlight. Instead
of removing Jie's bra as usual, Xiao Xuan slipped his hand inside her panties and gently rubbed her genitals. Slowly, her panties fell to her feet. I think Xiao Xuan was probably eager to see her genitals. Jie became agitated, stopping the kiss and closing her eyes, her mouth slightly open, making soft moans, intentionally or unintentionally, rising and falling, seemingly hinting to Xiao Xuan that she wanted it. I don't know if she noticed me at that moment. Later, when I asked her, she smiled and said she couldn't remember the scene. Xiao Xuan
didn't unhook Jie's bra but instead pulled it open, cupping her two round breasts in his hands. Jie's breasts weren't large, but they weren't small either. After only a few caresses, Xiao Xuan impatiently picked Jie up and carried her to the large bed in the room.
The reason I went to such lengths to recreate this undressing process is because it's what I really wanted to see. In fact, with each piece of clothing that fell off Jie's body, my arousal increased. Perhaps this was how she was slept with by other men, though of course, it was completely different from how I slept with her the first time.
When I finished showering and went over, Xiao Xuan was already on top of Jie. Jie moaned occasionally, but it wasn't as pleasurable as the first time. I couldn't let her lose faith in threesomes; tonight I was determined to let her experience more men. I started kissing her, kissing her neck and breasts—a spot Xiao Xuan had overlooked earlier, and Jie's reaction was much stronger there. A great pioneer of threesomes once said that a woman needs multiple men at once, and that's true.
That night, Xiao Xuan and I took turns. To be honest, although Xiao Xuan was handsome and had a big penis, his technique was clearly lacking. Under my influence, Jie's moans became much louder. Later, Jie concluded that handsome guys weren't skilled enough, and that I should find someone with better technique in the future. I'd rather be blindfolded; I knew that sensory stimulation was what Jie liked. For the first time, she said she had separated love and sex.
After that, we deleted Xiao Xuan from our contacts. Handsome, but useless if he doesn't provide much excitement. We then tried three more people, but they all felt rather bland. Jie's voice wasn't particularly seductive, and it didn't excite me as much. Perhaps the threesome should end there.
As fate would have it, when we met up again in Shanghai, I suggested we go to a bar for drinks. Actually, we didn't drink; we just wanted to experience it. Just as we sat down, I received a phone call. The caller introduced himself as Xiao Xuan. I asked which Xiao Xuan, and after a few seconds of silence, he said the one we had a passionate encounter with. Oh, I remembered. He said that Jie had given him a very good feeling after that and hoped to have another chance, etc. I asked Jie if she wanted him to come over, and she hesitated slightly before nodding.
At that moment, I felt a little uncomfortable. I was no longer interested in threesomes; I didn't feel any excitement anymore. Maybe it was fatigue, or maybe it was a lack of new things to satisfy my peculiar desires.
Xiao Xuan came over for drinks and a chat. I didn't expect him to be so talkative and knowledgeable. For the first time, we talked like friends, and the distance between us shortened. Seeing that it was getting late, I knew Jie might want something. While Xiao Xuan went to the restroom, I asked Jie, "You don't want it, do you?" Jie said, "No, I don't want it." That's how women are; they clearly want something but don't say it, leaving men to guess. She said, "This is giving you a chance to please me."
When we got a taxi, Xiao Xuan politely opened the car door for Jie. He was going to wait for me to get in before sitting in the front. I pushed him in and then sat in the front myself. Neither of us spoke. I observed them in the rearview mirror, hoping to catch some steamy scenes. There was this guy before who did the same thing; he didn't even dare to hug Jie until we got to the hotel. Damn it, why waste a 20-minute ride?
In the rearview mirror, I saw Xiao Xuan with his arm around Jie's waist. Jie leaned her head on his shoulder. I instantly felt something. My woman was being held by another man, and I was sitting in the front, even peeking. Men's mentality is really strange. My heart tightened and started pounding. A thought flashed through my mind: "You two are kissing."
They didn't disappoint my perverted desires; they kissed passionately. Xiao Xuan's hand went inside Jie's collar. I was peeking, and the driver was peeking at me too, a strange smile playing on his lips. After getting out of the car, I couldn't let Xiao Xuan support Jie anymore. I took her hand and pulled her into my arms. Actually, I was afraid the waiter would see my woman in another man's arms; the waiter there knew me.
After entering the room, I said, "You two should go take a shower." Xiao Xuan took Jie's hand, and Jie didn't object. I felt a mix of emotions, a bittersweet feeling. I didn't shower but stood outside the bathroom listening. The only sounds were the water and their laughter. The passion I had hoped for didn't materialize. After I finished showering, I noticed they hadn't come out yet. The only sound was the water. I gently pushed open the door and saw Jie standing through the curtain, her head tilted back, letting the water pour over her, soaking her entire body. Her hands were gently caressing her breasts, her eyes closed, her mouth opening and closing naturally. Xiao Xuan was kneeling, gently licking Jie's genitals. I was surprised that Jie didn't like others licking her genitals. Jie's legs were spread wide, and Xiao Xuan kept licking, spending more time sucking. Later, Jie said emotionally, "It feels so good to have my labia in my mouth!" Water flowed down Jie's beautiful body, over her long hair, her nose, her sexy mouth, her high breasts, her lush forest, all the way to that alluring valley, also flowing over Xiao Xuan's nose and lips.
That night, we took turns again. Having learned from our first experience, Xiaoxuan and Jie were much more harmonious. Jie experienced multiple orgasms. Stimulated by what had just happened, I intentionally challenged Xiaoxuan, and Jie finally experienced that wonderful moment again. I could tell that Jie had completely accepted Xiaoxuan. I felt conflicted, wondering if it was good or bad, because according to our principle, we wouldn't have sex a second time. Unexpectedly, we ended up having sex many times afterward.
Later, I was tired and sat in the living room. Jie was chatting with Xiaoxuan on his chest. I was a little angry; could Jie have fallen for this guy? Lost in thought, Jie probably felt she couldn't ignore me, so she came over and kissed me, saying, "Honey, are you jealous?" I said, "Yes." She said, "This is something you wanted." I asked, "Are you comfortable?" She said, "It's really comfortable." I was taken aback and speechless. She said, "If you don't like it, let's stop. We can't let this affect our relationship."
I felt much better. That's what men seek. I said, "As long as you're comfortable, I'm happy." She smiled. I teased her, "We can't leave her feeling cold in bed, can we?" She seemed to read my mind and asked, "What do you want to see?" I told her to treat him the same way I treated her, since he's so handsome, and then I chuckled mischievously. She said, "Okay, I'll do it for you to see, but don't be jealous."
She went in and left the door ajar, giving me a chance to peek; she knows me well.
She gently lifted the blanket, took off her towel, and threw it to the floor. Then she gently lay down on Xiao Xuan's naked body and kissed him passionately. Jie was very into it; I didn't know if she was showing off or trying to show me something more exciting. Xiao Xuan was also very into it under Jie's passionate kiss. Jie started kissing Xiao Xuan's lips and kissed him downwards. Xiao Xuan had probably never enjoyed it like this before. I knew Jie's tongue was very skilled. Before she even reached Xiao Xuan's abdomen, his penis was already erect, long, thick, and slightly curved. When Jie kissed his abdomen, she straddled him. Was Jie going to eat his penis? My heart tightened; I felt anticipation, nervousness, jealousy, and worry that Jie's small mouth couldn't contain such a large thing.
Jie gently licked from bottom to top, each lick only lightly. I was somewhat relieved that she hadn't taken it all in her mouth like she did with me. She put down my penis and her pointed tongue licked Xiao Xuan's groin. Xiao Xuan's penis throbbed, and glistening tears streamed from the glans. I wanted to rush in and stop her. She had only done this to me once, and then I became ticklish and never did it again. But my legs wouldn't obey me; this terrible curiosity!
Xiao Xuan seemed to be enjoying it. I couldn't see his face, but I could see that his hands were rubbing Jie's breasts with much more force. Jie started licking from his groin to the glans, and then back there. Later, she simply took my penis into her mouth, taking it all in. The legendary deep throat! She could do that too. I felt a physical reaction and wanted to rush in and shove my penis into her mouth, but I knew it wasn't the right time yet.
Xiao Xuan couldn't take it anymore. He pulled her body over and started licking her too. The 69 position was indeed very effective. After only a few minutes, Xiao Xuan suddenly got up and roughly pushed Jie down. Jie's head was tilted back on the headboard, her hair reaching the floor, her eyes slightly closed, her brows furrowed. She was anticipating the coming storm. Xiao Xuan abandoned all pretense of gentleness and pressed down on her, thrusting his penis directly into Jie's bottomless pit.
Xiao Xuan's thrusts were fast and fierce. He actually exerted such great power. Jie began to moan, then screamed. With each thrust, she screamed. I couldn't take it anymore and rushed in, half-squatting down and shoving my penis into her mouth. She couldn't scream, only making muffled sounds. The silence was more powerful than words, further arousing me. I said, "Xiao Xuan, fuck her harder."
This was the second time it had been this stimulating. Xiao Xuan gestured for me to change positions. I sat on the bed, and Jie lay on her stomach, sucking my penis. Xiao Xuan entered from behind. I've proven countless times that the rear-entry method is most pleasurable for women, but men can't last long. Jie held my penis in her mouth, slowly without moving. She was enjoying it, still making whimpering sounds. I pressed her head down, and she involuntarily took my penis completely into her mouth. Men are all about saving face; how hypocritical.
I didn't want to make things difficult for her, so I made her take it out and lick it. Xiao Xuan thrust even harder, and Jie's moans gradually rose. I could tell how much pleasure she was getting from her voice. I felt a little uneasy. I never let her make such loud noises before, and I could clearly sense her lewdness in her voice.
I asked if it felt good, and she said it did. I asked who was *you*, and she didn't answer. I asked again, and she said her husband was *me*.
Suddenly, Xiao Xuan said it was me *you*. Jie shouted, "You are my husband, my second husband!" I was a little angry, so I went over and flipped her over, spread Xiao Xuan's arms, and thrust into her. I knew my penis must have been raging at that moment. The price of a man's rage is to make the woman ecstatic, making himself even more exhausted. Under my vengeful, rough thrusts, Jie gripped my shoulders tightly, her ten fingers digging into my flesh. The more she did that, the more excited I became. I thrust for a full 20 minutes before I ejaculated.
Later, Xiao Xuan and she started doing it again, and then I went for it again until 4 a.m. We were both exhausted, but it seemed like Jie still wanted more. My god, how could she be so strong? After this, we decided to have sex with Xiao Xuan regularly from now on. To show my sincerity, I broke the rule and gave Xiao Xuan Jie's phone number. We believed he could really be friends.
Xiao Xuan often texted Jie, and Jie would always forward them to me. Actually, reading their text messages was quite amusing; it even made my penis hard once. Later, I had a strange idea: to let them do it alone and broadcast it live to me. I told Jie, and she initially disagreed but eventually agreed, even threatening me that if I fell in love with him, I shouldn't blame her.
(The End)
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(To be continued, there will be more swapping and 6P stories later)
Jie went to Shanghai first, arranging for Xiao Xuan to pick her up at the airport. Before boarding the plane, Jie texted me, "Tonight I'm someone else's woman. You can still regret it." I thought about it and replied, "I hope you relax and enjoy yourself." She didn't reply again. Feeling uneasy, I called Xiao Xuan. Xiao Xuan said, "Brother, don't worry, I'll definitely give her an unforgettable night." Xiao Xuan said, "If you're still worried, I'll broadcast it live to you on my phone." I said, "Okay, but don't let Jie know."
Around 8:30, Jie texted back saying she had arrived and was going to the hotel. My heart suddenly jumped, and many thoughts began to race. Did they hug? Did they kiss? Did Xiao Xuan hug her in the car? Will we do it immediately upon arriving at the hotel? Everything was just a question in my mind, impossible to confirm. Humans are the strangest of people; the more unconfirmed something is, the more they speculate. I wanted to call Jie, but I was afraid of ruining the atmosphere and making her hesitant. At this point, I calmed down. Anyway, I'd already done what needed to be done. Then I started to think: Was what I was doing right? What was the purpose? Just to satisfy my cuckoldry desires? Was it to make Jie happy? But it seemed she didn't quite approve.
Time passed slowly; I couldn't concentrate on anything. I was in a hotel in another city, browsing posts about "lucky" relationships online, waiting for the exciting call. This time was unbearable, more agonizing than waiting for someone. So my mind started imagining what they were doing. I think men all have a voyeuristic streak, especially a fascination with their partners' behavior outside of their own lives. Regardless of their inner feelings, the thrill is enough to drive countless men to action. Perhaps that's the allure of a threesome. The several threesomes that followed proved this point.
I couldn't resist sending Jie a text message: "Remember to livestream for me." Jie replied with a few words: "You said you wanted me to relax." I knew she didn't want me to know the whole story.
The phone rang; it was Xiao Xuan. I answered, and he said, "Brother, I'm putting my phone in my pocket, don't hang up." I said, "Don't let Jie know." He said, "Don't worry," and then there was silence. I listened, but worried the connection wouldn't be good enough to hear clearly. Then I heard the sound of a door opening and closing. I figured they were starting. I assumed they'd showered first, since Jie is very clean and usually insists I shower before they do anything.
There was no sound, but after about ten seconds, I clearly heard Jie's rapid breathing. They were kissing! Aside from their breathing and the occasional whimpering from Jie's mouth, everything was so peaceful. I could only imagine that this time they wouldn't just be kissing. Was Xiao Xuan touching her buttocks? Was he rubbing her mons pubis like last time? I could only recall the last time, the scene of him undressing her. At this moment, I believe any man's penis would get hard.
Ah, Jie's voice—a moan of pleasure. Xiao Xuan asked, "Is it good?" Jie didn't speak, just hummed in response. One word was enough. I thought she must have forgotten about me at that moment. "Your breasts are so beautiful, I love kissing them," Xiao Xuan said, teasing her or me.
I imagined Xiao Xuan stripping Jie naked, her clothes sliding down to her feet. All I could hear on the phone was the hissing of Xiao Xuan kissing Jie and her occasional moans. "I should take a shower now," I thought.
Suddenly, Xiao Xuan yelled on the phone—a cry of extreme stimulation. He'd yelled like that when Jie gave him deep throat last time. Could it be…? I didn't dare think further. I could only hear Xiao Xuan's voice continuing, moaning, "Jie, my darling wife, you're licking me so well. Tonight, tonight I'll make you…" Then another "Ah!" I believed Xiao Xuan wasn't just putting on an act; Jie genuinely made him feel good.
I felt terrible, really terrible. I wanted to stop it. I picked up the hotel phone and dialed Jie's cell phone—it was off! I gave a bitter smile. My face looked terrible in the mirror. Xiao Xuan was silent. Suddenly, Jie said, "Darling, carry me to bed." Xiao Xuan said, "Baby, you want my ****?" Jie hummed in agreement. I don't know if Jie's face turned red at that moment. Later, Xiao Xuan told me that Jie's face looked like a flower. It's strange that during the days we were together, I never felt this way, nor was I as excited as I was tonight.
The moans continued. I guess I haven't penetrated yet, I thought. Sure enough, Jie said, "Husband, I want it," her voice incredibly seductive. It seems I'm destined to be aroused tonight. I lifted my nightgown and started stroking my penis with my gloved hand. At this moment, I was even more aroused than they were.
I heard Jie gasp, followed by the slapping sounds of flesh colliding. Xiao Xuan asked, "Baby, is husband's big?" Jie moaned, "Yes, so big, so hard, it's so tight. I like it, I like it," her voice broken and incoherent. Is this when a woman truly reveals her true self?
They continued, the sounds of moans, breathing, and the sounds of their bodies colliding making me dizzy. My hand continued, and it felt as if Xiaoxuan and Jie were doing it right in front of me. My consciousness was becoming hazy. Suddenly, I shouted and abruptly opened my eyes. White fluid shot out a long distance, and all the illusions vanished. The phone still carried their voices, sometimes loud, sometimes soft. I felt exhausted and empty. I hung up the phone. Let them have their fun. My goal was also to make her happy.
The next day when I arrived in Shanghai, Xiao Xuan had already gone to work, and Jie was still asleep. When she opened the door and saw me, she hugged me tightly and started kissing me. My desire was ignited, and the scene from the previous night flooded back. I quickly took off her nightgown, and with her help, I quickly stripped myself naked. There was no foreplay or flirting; I pressed her down like a wild beast and went straight for it. Surprisingly, it went very smoothly. She didn't feel any pain.
After only a few thrusts, I touched her and, wow, she was very wet. It seemed they had done it quite a few times the previous night. While we were doing it, I asked her about the details of the previous night. I already knew many of the details, but hearing them from her mouth felt even more strange. She described them while moaning, which made me even more excited. Gradually, she only moaned and stopped talking. Suddenly, she hugged me tightly and said, "It feels so good, husband, I feel so good." The pleasure of conquest spread throughout my body. Maybe she had said the same thing to Xiao Xuan the previous night. I didn't care; I only cared about the pleasure at this moment.
When I asked her about it afterward, she said it felt really different. The first time she slept with me, she didn't feel cheated at all, but this time, the feeling of having an affair was truly special. She used the word "affair," and a satisfied smile spread across her face as she said it. I gently kissed her. I was glad I hadn't forced her to give me a live broadcast, otherwise, she wouldn't have had such a good effect.
She hugged me and said, "Honey, you're not upset, are you? I really love you so much. You're so good to me," followed by a string of cheesy words. We did it twice more later. That night, Xiao Xuan came over and whispered to me, "Brother, Jie is a real stunner. I really like her. You're so lucky." Xiao Xuan was right. Jie was indeed a stunner that could drive men crazy, and I was hopelessly addicted to her lust.
Later, in Shanghai, I slept with Xiao Xuan about five times. Then I decided to end this game, or rather, end the game with Xiao Xuan, because Xiao Xuan had clearly fallen for Jie and even tentatively asked her if she would marry him. Xiao Xuan even went to Jie's city specifically. Jie asked me if I wanted to meet him, and I said it was up to her. Jie refused to meet him. Jie knows me.
Jie said she would have gone with him if it weren't for me. I like him more. It seems women's hearts are the same as men's. I'm sure Jie didn't meet with Xiao Xuan alone. I told her that if she slept with any man without my consent or presence, it would be betrayal, and I would break up with her decisively.
My relationship with Xiao Xuan ended, but our threesome wasn't over. Jie seemed to enjoy the game, and she and I were noticeably more wanton and daring in bed. Our sex life was more harmonious. However, that time in Nanjing almost became the end of our game. A
Changed Threesome
(The End)
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(Continuing to write, I've always been reluctant to recall this part, but it's a point in our threesome that I must write about, so I have to continue.)
It's been a long time since we played the game. I was very busy during that time, and Jie and I saw each other less and less. Sometimes we would call each other to recall those memorable details. It's not that Jie didn't want to recall them; she just liked the thrill of reality and didn't want to keep them in her mind. The biggest difference between men and women is that men like to reminisce, while women like to forget. Or rather, women are more likely to separate sex and life in a threesome.
Unlike me, I actually became obsessed with the feeling of a threesome, consciously or unconsciously adopting it as a lifestyle. Perhaps it was because the pressure was too great and I needed stimulation to temporarily forget all my worries and give my brain a full rest. Or perhaps it was because designing and executing the process was a very interesting thing. When men and women truly set aside love and sex and fully express their desires, a threesome is easy for both of them.
I summarized the process of each threesome and seemed to have many unsatisfactory aspects, or rather, unfulfilled desires. So, taking advantage of a trip to Nanjing, I persuaded Jie to do it again. Jie seemed to become more obedient, of course, each time giving a reason for my sake after being half-heartedly resisting.
All the procedures were the same. This time, I chose a guy named Bing, who was of average appearance. I hesitated because I felt that Jie definitely wouldn't like him, but at that time I was a bit blinded by lust and thought that Jie wouldn't open her eyes. So I told Jie first that he wasn't handsome, and Jie said that she wouldn't open her eyes, which reassured me.
I blindfolded Jie with a silk scarf while she lay on the bed, then gently opened the door to let Bing in. Bing and I showered together, and I told him about the precautions. After we finished showering, I went to the bedside and said to Jie, "Darling, I'm here." Then I stood behind Bing, who gently climbed onto the bed. Jie, thinking it was me, tightly wrapped her arms around Bing's neck. Bing casually threw off the towel and pressed himself against Jie, kissing her. At that moment, I wasn't sure if Jie knew the person in front of her wasn't me. Bing's height and build were similar to mine.
Bing was skilled at kissing; his tongue swirled in Jie's mouth, and Jie seemed to enjoy it too. Our tongues battled in each other's mouths. Bing quietly removed the towel from Jie's body. He didn't touch her breasts, but instead gently slid his hand to her lower abdomen, slowly rubbing his palm against it. I watched silently from the bedside. I didn't want Jie to know that her body was occupied by another stranger; I intended to truly remain an observer.
Jie didn't moan as usual. She seemed lost in the passion of kissing Bing. Bing's hand remained rubbing Jie's abdomen, not sliding towards her pubic area. I was a little puzzled; how could this arouse Jie? But after only a few minutes, glistening droplets appeared in Jie's pubic area, and her legs began to bend and then lower. Bing sensed Jie's reaction and then moved his hand to her pubic area. He didn't caress, but instead extended two fingers and slowly spiraled them into Jie's opening. My eyes widened. I had never inserted my fingers before. Jie said it was a woman's most tender place and needed to be protected.
Jie's reaction intensified. Had she really become a slut? Did this make her feel good? Just as I was still pondering this, Jie's hand had already grasped Bing's penis. She wanted it. She wanted it so quickly! What a slut!
Bing withdrew his hand from Jie's mouth and put his two fingers, covered in fluid, into Jie's mouth. Jie actually took them in her mouth, gently sucking and occasionally biting Bing's fingers. I had never done these things. Slut!
My penis got hard, and I was about to satisfy Jie. Her vagina was already very wet. I patted Bing's body, preparing to thrust my erect penis into Jie's body. Unexpectedly, Jie grabbed Bing's neck and rolled over, pinning him beneath her. Then she frantically kissed Bing's entire body, from his ears and neck to his chest, to his lower abdomen and thighs. Before I could react, she had Bing's penis in her mouth. I think at that moment she was certain that the person beneath her wasn't me.
I remained standing as a bystander. My penis actually went limp. I used to get excited watching such erotic scenes, but why did my erect penis recede now? All the excitement I felt vanished. I don't know why. I didn't even want to look at the naked couple in front of me anymore.
Bing had entered Jie's body. To be honest, Bing's performance was excellent, and Jie was obviously enjoying it. Her moans, twists, and thrusts were enough to make anyone's blood boil. I was a little bored, suddenly feeling very bored. Was this the threesome I wanted? Kissing, oral sex, then penetration, and then… was it interesting? It was pointless, utterly
pointless.
Jie was being penetrated by Bing, moaning incessantly. They changed positions several times, and Bing repeatedly brought Jie to orgasm. Her moans and her legs proved Bing's prowess. Suddenly, Bing lost control, and Jie felt it. She suddenly shouted, "Husband, cum inside! I want it!" Bing
didn't. Instead, he pulled out his penis and ejaculated on Jie's face. Instantly, Jie's face and hair were covered in Bing's semen. I was furious. How could he do this? Just as I was about to speak, Jie hugged Bing tightly and kissed him again. The semen on her face smeared on both of their faces and mouths during their kiss and embrace. I quietly observed everything. Bing later carried Jie to the bathroom. After a long time, only the sound of water could be heard. What were they doing? I was too lazy to eavesdrop. The process had become utterly boring.
When Bing carried Jie out, they were still kissing, completely ignoring me. They started flirting with their bodies. I noticed that Jie's silk scarf was still covering her face, and they started playing 69. I didn't move, letting them continue their passion.
After Bing left, Jie still had her silk scarf on. I went over, hugged her tightly, and took off her scarf, asking, "Was it comfortable?" Jie smiled, her face flushed, but didn't speak. I said, "I was pretty good today, wasn't I?" Jie seemed a little incredulous, pausing for a moment before saying, "Just now?" I said, "That was me! Who did you think it was?" She said, "Didn't you say you were going to… I changed my mind." I said, "Were you very excited doing this?" Jie nodded, still somewhat doubtful.
I kissed her and said, "Let's not play the threesome anymore, just the two of us, okay?" She said okay and started kissing me, but I had no interest whatsoever. Even when she kissed my penis, I didn't feel much. I knew our game was truly over.
Everything came to an abrupt end; all the experiences of the past few months vanished in an instant, like a dream.
Okay, the game is over, I told myself.
(The End)
(Continuing, from this point onward, I will reflect on this game and approach it with a new mindset, pushing the process to its climax and laying the foundation for my current understanding of this type of game.)
The passionate collision
game is over, but I'm still on Fuqi, still browsing those posts about threesomes, still discussing those topics with a bunch of guys in several groups. Jie and I are still separated, contacting each other by phone and QQ every day, entrusting our feelings to each other.
When we finally get together after a long time apart, I'm always very impatient, no longer giving Jie the wonderful foreplay I used to. Often, as soon as we meet, after a few hugs and kisses, before I feel anything, I take off her clothes and start having sex. Jie starts to express her dissatisfaction; she's a person who values quality. Jie's desire is still so strong. A beautiful, mature woman, facing so many scoundrels' seductions every day, she suppresses her desires for the sake of her love. So when we have sex, she always wants to drain me dry, but at that time, due to the pressure, my penis isn't very cooperative, and I never let her fully release.
Actually, I felt really sorry for her. During the time we were playing the threesome, her face was so rosy and radiant. Whenever I didn't fully satisfy her, she wouldn't say it, but she was clearly unhappy. Once, I finished too quickly, and Jie was silent for a long time before saying softly, "Women age easily." I understood the implication, but I didn't say anything.
I knew I had to consider whether to continue the threesome. Strangely enough, the more I couldn't satisfy Jie, the more I wanted to play the threesome again. I started secretly looking for a partner. I wanted to follow my own plan exactly, thinking that Jie would agree if I was willing, as she was quite content and satisfied during that time.
After a long selection process, a man named Mingxia, about my age, entered my plan. He was quite stylish, and we had many similarities in terms of knowledge, conversation, and taste. We discussed it for about half a month, then met in person several times. To further assess him, I even invited him to a bar. In the end, I basically decided that he was the one.
I didn't tell Jie about this; I just told her I'd met a friend I really liked and we could chat and hang out sometime. Jie didn't suspect anything, so I started proceeding with Mingxia and my plan. Mingxia specifically told me that some of his actions might make me jealous, but I just smiled and said it was okay. Actually, I didn't really believe Mingxia would make me jealous.
Jie and I flew from our different cities to Mingxia's city again. The original plan was to arrive together, with Mingxia picking us up, but my flight was delayed for a long time. When I got out of the airport, Jie and Mingxia were already sitting in the airport cafe chatting for a long time. Jie was holding a bouquet of roses; they were very beautiful. I knew it was Mingxia's handiwork, which showed that he was quite good at charming women.
Mingxia chatted with us while driving, and it was clear that Jie and he were quite familiar with each other. Jie is actually quite outgoing, and Mingxia is a master at winning over girls. I rarely spoke, watching them chat animatedly. I had my arm around Jie's waist, and my hand was wandering, touching her breasts and other sensitive areas. Jie would always pull my hand away, smile at me, and whisper in my ear that there were other people around.
We finally arrived at the hotel, but I didn't let Mingxia go upstairs. I told him to wait for us. As soon as we entered the room, I hugged and kissed Jie. Jie was still aroused from my teasing in the car. She took the initiative to undress me and lay down on the bed. There was no foreplay; I went straight in. Jie was actually a little wet. Every time we do it, we say something stimulating. Jie suddenly said, "You met Mingxia at Fuqi, right?" I smiled mischievously and said, "Yeah, do you want him to come up and fuck you together now?" Jie moaned and smiled mischievously as well, saying, "Sure, I know what you want to do when I see Mingxia."
Later, Jie told me that when Mingxia picked her up at the airport, he gave her that bouquet of flowers. He seemed very gentlemanly, but when he held her hand, he hooked it in her palm. Jie said she liked men who seemed serious but unintentionally had a mischievous glint in their eye. She said that the most skilled seducers probably use this technique to seduce women.
It was already 9 PM after dinner. I knew that the long-simmering desires under the night sky were about to unfold into a passionate scene, but I honestly didn't know if it would be exciting or what. I felt both anticipation and trepidation. Mingxia suggested going to a bar, a place with an ambiguous atmosphere that would make it easier for him to make his move. I also wanted to see how he would win over Jie.
Jie sensed our intentions, hesitated slightly, but still went with us. Mingxia had never touched Jie before, something I had repeatedly told him; Jie hates being touched by strange men. Perhaps Jie also knew that the ambiguous bar would rekindle their long-dormant desires.
We only ordered red wine and started chatting. Neither of us really wanted to drink, and I especially didn't want Jie to drink; it wouldn't be fun that way. Perhaps under the influence of heavy metal and alcohol, Mingxia suggested we go dancing. I replied that you guys go ahead, I can't dance. Jie was considering whether to go or not. Mingxia glanced at me, grabbed Jie's hand, and headed towards the dance area. Many people were dancing there. Jie looked back at me, and I nodded. At that moment, I felt truly at ease. I understood what going there meant, but seeing Jie's expectant eyes, I was even more eager for something to happen. Men are so strange.
Mingxia was a good dancer, and so was Jie. As they danced with the crowd, the pounding of heavy metal filled my ears, and the flickering lights of the crowd filled my vision. My eyes never left Jie. Mingxia held Jie's hand the whole time. Watching their joyful figures, I felt like an outsider, secretly hoping they would make some ambiguous moves.
Mingxia was indeed following the steps we had designed. He walked behind Jie and put his arm around her waist. Jie did not object and continued to dance to the rhythm of the music. Occasionally, Mingxia's head would rest against Jie's head. The scene I had been hoping for began to appear. Perhaps because it was a bit in the way from behind, Mingxia suddenly pulled Jie around and hugged her face to face. Jie let him hug her, raising her hands above her head and still dancing in a blissful state.
When I returned from the restroom, I didn't see Mingxia and Jie. I knew they must still be at the bar, so I started looking for them. At that moment, I really hoped to see them do something more intimate. Actually, the process of searching was also a process of spying. Finally, in a dimly lit corner, they were embracing and kissing. There were several couples there, embracing and kissing without a care in the world. I was just a few meters away from them. They were kissing passionately. I had encountered another kissing expert who could take a woman's breath away. Jie's arms were wrapped around Mingxia's neck. Mingxia didn't put his hands on Jie's waist, but instead held her waist tightly. This was what I taught Mingxia. The first time I got Jie into bed, I made her dizzy by holding her tightly. When Jie is held and kissed tightly, she feels dizzy, let alone in a place like that.
You could tell that Jie was really intoxicated and very involved. Mingxia's left hand released her and slipped his hand under Jie's skirt from her waist. His right hand caressed Jie's buttocks. I saw it very clearly. I didn't ask Jie how she felt at that moment, but Jie's buttocks were slowly twisting, seemingly cooperating with Mingxia's caresses.
Mingxia withdrew his hand. What could he do there? I knew Mingxia was burning with desire, but without igniting Jie's desire, we couldn't achieve our goal. I eagerly awaited Mingxia's next move. I felt no jealousy whatsoever, as if I were watching a movie. Mingxia's hands slipped inside Jie's shirt, slowly caressing her back—a sensitive area. Jie enjoyed long, passionate kisses; perhaps she had feelings for Mingxia. She always took the initiative. Mingxia's hands seemed to unhook Jie's bra, quickly moving from her back to her chest, gently lifting her shirt. A small portion of Jie's full, white breasts was revealed. Mingxia's hands cupped them, gently rubbing her nipples with his thumbs. No one was watching. If I hadn't been watching Mingxia intently, I would have missed this exciting moment. "
Take off her clothes," I thought to myself, "Let everyone see Jie's naked body." My lower body began to swell, and my whole body felt hot. Mingxia also felt there was nothing he could do, but Jie's desire was clearly aroused. So he took his hand out of Jie's clothes and started looking for me. I raised my hand to him and returned to my seat.
When I went to look for them again, they were gone. I knew I had to leave; I had to wait for them at the hotel. This was part of Mingxia and my plan, though Jie was unaware of it.
I had just hidden in the hotel closet when they opened the door and came in. As soon as Jie turned on the light, Mingxia immediately hugged her and started kissing her. I couldn't see them, and I was anxious for them to get into bed quickly. With no one else around, the two of them became unrestrained. Mingxia probably understood my thoughts, and while kissing Jie, he moved her closer. Just as she came into my view, Jie was only wearing a white thong, which she had worn that afternoon to enhance our intimacy. Perhaps she realized what would happen that night. Mingxia gently picked Jie up and put her on the bed, starting to take off his own clothes. Jie said she wanted to wash up, but Mingxia was already on top of her. He couldn't control himself anymore.
I wanted to see a more exciting process, and I really hoped Mingxia wouldn't rush things. They were still kissing, and the two people who loved kissing had satisfied themselves today. Mingxia didn't let his body rest while kissing; his swollen lower body pressed and rubbed against Jie's vulva. This move was really clever, and it was also his trump card against Jie. Jie's ten fingers gripped Mingxia's shoulders, and the long-lost whimpering sounds from her mouth stimulated Mingxia's movements.
Mingxia's tongue went from Jie's eyes, ears, and nose down. He wasn't licking, but rubbing these areas with the tip of his tongue. Damn, that's really good. Jie's mouth was wide open, and it would open again with every rub of Mingxia's tongue. I was reminded of the rhythm of the music in the bar; the harmony between the two was quite good.
Mingxia's tongue lingered on Jie's nipples the longest. At this moment, Jie's desire began to erupt. She released Mingxia with her hands, supporting her breasts in coordination with his movements. Her waist slowly straightened so that her breasts could be held higher, making it easier for Mingxia's tongue to move.
The wardrobe was too close to the bed, so I was extra careful, afraid that my breathing would wake Jie from her dream. Fortunately, Jie remained in a state of ecstasy under Mingxia's guidance. For the first time, I carefully observed Jie's nipples; they were pink and alluring against her full, white breasts, reminding me of cherries hanging on trees in late spring and early summer. Under Mingxia's teasing tongue, the two cherries
appeared even more vibrant under the light. Jie cooperated with Mingxia's caresses. I believe that of all the men she's been with, only tonight has Jie truly enjoyed a man's tongue dancing on her body, which has captivated countless men. I felt no bitterness or jealousy, only joy. It was Mingxia who brought Jie so many different sensations. With her hands, her legs that opened and closed, her ecstatic moans, her slightly furrowed brows, and her half-closed, dreamy eyes, every part of her body was expressing her feelings and releasing her desires.
Mingxia was undoubtedly an expert, understanding perfectly what kind of caresses a woman needed from a man at different times. His tongue finally moved to Jie's abdomen during her first climax. Jie's abdomen was flat and soft, with a dense triangular area below—a favorite spot for men, for beyond that lay the paradise countless men yearned for.
Mingxia didn't penetrate the dense forest, but instead whispered something in Jie's ear. Jie obediently turned over, and Mingxia's tongue continued its exploration from Jie's full buttocks, down her neck, back, and slender waist, finally returning to her buttocks, like a series of undulating mountains. Mingxia started from the peaks, showing he had prepared thoroughly. Unlike kissing Jie's front, his tongue roamed over her buttocks, waist, and back. Jie's legs trembled slightly; Mingxia's stimulation was indeed spot-on. Not only Jie, but even I, the onlooker, was quite satisfied.
Jie was moaning incessantly, low groans emanating from her heart. Her hands gripped the sheets; she was thinking, and I hoped she would speak, but she only moaned. Mingxia's tongue circled only on Jie's buttocks, slowly moving along them to the highly sensitive cleft. Then Mingxia changed his approach; he no longer circled with his tongue, but licked with it. Jie's legs naturally opened, and as Mingxia penetrated deeper, her buttocks slowly lifted. Tonight, Jie was very cooperative; she seemed to understand Mingxia's every move.
A few dark pubic hairs peeked out from beneath Jie's raised buttocks, glistening with a few drops of fluid. Jie's juices were flowing. I wanted to leave, to help Mingxia, because Jie clearly wanted it, wanted satisfaction. Her empty paradise needed entry. At that moment, I felt incredibly good. This was brought about by Mingxia, or more precisely, created by Mingxia and Jie. It was the first time I'd experienced the pleasure and beauty of a threesome. Actually, watching your woman become dazed and wanton under another man's stimulation, merely enjoying the thrill, isn't the true essence of a threesome; it's just the surface. The real threesome is when three people truly participate together, sharing pleasure and climax.
I knew it wasn't time for me to leave. Jie bent her legs, her buttocks raised high, and Mingxia's head was already between Jie's legs. Her tongue was already at Jie's vulva. I couldn't see how Mingxia's tongue was stimulating Jie's most sensitive area, but I could see Jie's buttocks slowly moving up and down, seemingly cooperating with Mingxia's tongue as it penetrated deeper into her valley. Jie's moans grew louder.
Ah, Jie's head suddenly jerked up. In her dazed state, she cried out, but immediately followed with a moan of pleasure. Later, Mingxia told me that she had gently bitten Jie's labia with her mouth. The slight pain in the illusion of lust pulled Jie back to reality and then back into the illusory haze.
Jie began to babble incoherently, "I want, I want, hurry, hurry and fuck me, fuck me." This was the first time Jie had spoken so proactively. With Jie's call, I became excited, the excitement from my heart spreading throughout my body. I had an urge to participate, an urge to satisfy Jie. Mingxia stopped moving and left Jie's body. Jie couldn't bear the emptiness. She opened her eyes and saw Mingxia smiling. Mingxia said, "Baby, do you want it?" Jie's face flushed, and she whispered, "Yes." Mingxia said, "Then say, 'Husband, I want you.'" Without any hesitation, Jie said, "Husband, I want you so much, I want your penis, hurry and satisfy me, satisfy me."
Whether Mingxia wanted to make me jealous or to tease Jie more deeply, I didn't know. Just as Jie finished speaking, Mingxia's penis was already pressing against her vulva. Instead of pressing down on her, Mingxia lifted and bent her legs, raising her vulva slightly. Mingxia knelt, his penis and vulva at the same level. His penis, slightly longer and thicker than mine, was engorged and swollen, eagerly pressing between Jie's soft, fleshy labia. Mingxia
leaned forward, his penis pressing into Jie's flesh with the angle of his body, and then began to thrust violently. Jie began to scream. Less than half a day had passed since they met, but their anticipation had been measured in seconds. Their desires, pent up for so long during their ambiguous encounters in the bar, were now, in Jie's sexual history, undoubtedly a complete release and satisfaction, a completely new experience.
Mingxia didn't change his position; I think he might have been holding back for too long. And Mingxia ejaculated quickly, though only for a little over ten minutes, Jie seemed very satisfied. Just as Mingxia was about to lose control and thrust rapidly, Jie's screams became loud; I worried that people outside the door could hear them. Jie kept screaming. When Mingxia's semen entered Jie's vagina, Jie hugged him tightly, her legs wrapped around his waist, moaning ecstatically, mumbling, "Ah, so good, husband, you're so amazing."
This was, arguably, a classic sex lesson, perfectly suited as an introductory text for naive boys and girls. After watching this demonstration, more exciting than any pornographic film, I was completely immersed in their satisfaction. I knew the woman on the bed, the woman who had just been satisfied and was now being held and kissed by another man, was mine, my woman. But at that moment, I felt they were a couple; the role reversal had somehow changed the fun of the game.
Mingxia carried Jie to the bathroom. I came out of the closet, took off my clothes, and pushed open the bathroom door. I wanted to participate, to share their joy, not just for the thrill. Thrills can't replace true happiness; only genuine joy is true happiness, the kind that brings harmony to all three of us, the kind that makes our love last forever.
Jie had her back to me; they were showering each other, deeply in love, completely unaware that I had entered the bathroom. After they had washed off all the soap, they embraced tightly and began kissing. It was my turn. The showerhead filled the bathroom with steam. I reached out and wrapped my arms around Jie and Mingxia's waists, pressing my body tightly against Jie's back. My engorged penis pressed against Jie's buttocks, where Mingxia had just been. My lips were against Jie's ear, my clumsy tongue kissing her ear. My heart was pounding; I think Jie could feel it. Startled by the sudden intrusion, Jie paused her kiss with Mingxia for a few seconds, but instantly realized it was me and continued kissing him.
"Jie, does it feel good?" I whispered. Jie reached out and held my hand tightly. I was pleased. I began to kiss Jie's neck, back, waist, and hips like Mingxia had. Jie's hand was always holding mine. I could feel that she was enjoying it. When I stood up and gently held her breasts from behind, Mingxia left Jie's lips. His lotus-like tongue started moving down Jie's neck again. My hands gently kneaded Jie's breasts. Jie turned her head and gave me her lips. I bit her. Her tongue slid into my mouth like a snake. Her tongue was warm and moist. Mingxia was kissing her valley very seriously. Jie's left hand was on my hand that was kneading her breasts, and her right hand was stroking Mingxia's head.
All three of us were thoroughly enjoying ourselves, completely absorbed. For the first time, we felt such harmony and bliss among the three of us. The two men roamed over this beautiful, sexy woman, and she reciprocated with equal gusto, sharing her pleasure with the two equally devoted men. Time seemed to stand still; the rest of the world ceased to exist, leaving only the three of us. Even the house seemed to disappear. We were bathed in nature's embrace, the water rushing over our heads and flowing over our bodies. It was the most beautiful symphony in the world. We danced together, a dance of release, a catharsis of desire, a harmonious unity.
After a long while, Jie softly said, "Honey, let's go to bed." I knew she was aroused again, her beautiful eyes filled with a yearning for fulfillment. And Mingxia and I felt the same way; our penises were like two fully drawn arrows, eager to strike Jie's bullseye.
(The End. I will write this chapter in more detail; it's truly wonderful.)
When Jie's alluring body lay on the pristine white bed, I dimmed all the lights in the room. The dim light illuminated the three naked bodies, and an impulse surged through all three of us like an electric shock. Mingxia glanced at me, then gently cupped Jie's face and pressed his lips lightly to hers. Jie closed her eyes, waiting for the beautiful duet to begin. Facing Mingxia's kiss, Jie didn't hesitate or even imagine; she complied and then actively kissed him passionately again.
I started to feel a little jealous. Mingxia had taken over my role. At this moment, this action should have been mine, because the woman in front of me was my woman! But suddenly I understood. Mingxia was deliberately subverting the traditional roles of a threesome, creating a scenario where all three of us were entering the same atmosphere. We had switched roles; he was more considerate, embracing Jie with the special emotions of the moment, making it impossible for Jie to distinguish who was familiar and who was a stranger.
I, who was originally the person Jie knew best and was closest to, suddenly became a complete stranger. While the unfamiliarity brought its own thrill, it paled in comparison to the harmony of familiarity. A true threesome should first and foremost be harmonious, with thrills found within that harmony – that's the true
, enduring game. Jie, on the other hand, was supposed to experience the shock of the unfamiliar within the comfort of familiarity, generating fleeting excitement. Suddenly, the roles reversed, and the stranger became so familiar, so dear – a familiarity tinged with warmth, warmth imbued with emotion and beauty. The familiar person, in a completely unfamiliar position, challenged her desires, arousing endless excitement; familiarity could also bring even greater thrills.
At that moment, I truly grasped the essence of a threesome. Perhaps only in such a context and atmosphere does a threesome truly hold meaning and become truly stimulating.

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