Group sex - The life I want! (Fifteen endings) (Reposting a classic article of this type)

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That day, I drank a whole bottle of Moutai. I was on the phone, drinking and crying at the same time. I'm not a weak man who cries easily, but when I called BJ Kuaile that time, I cried my eyes out. In this empty house, I was completely drunk. The Chengdu group activity that Lan Qier asked us to organize didn't happen in the end, not because we didn't try hard enough, but because, for some reason, she lost enthusiasm for it after a while. She told me she didn't want to participate anymore, and then, without any warning or explanation, she left the group. Lan Qier and Duoduolong also changed their phone numbers, and even their addresses in Chengdu. The two of them left cleanly, without leaving a trace. It wasn't until April of this year that I understood why. My wife and Mao Mao had been gone for a while, and I suddenly became disheartened. I stopped organizing group activities and even went online much less often. I even asked BJ Kuaile to remove me from the management team. During that time, besides going to work and coming home, I would smoke in that empty room every night. That's when I developed my smoking habit. Sometimes, I couldn't sleep all night, smoking one cigarette after another until dawn. I smoked two packs of cigarettes, and my room floor was covered with cigarette butts. I would recall over and over again every detail of my life with my wife over the past six years, and every day of our daughter's growth from birth to when she was over three years old. My headache problem started during that time, and I suffered from insomnia night after night. PK Malatang came to Guangzhou to see me a month and a half after my divorce. Although she said she was only coming to see me because we had chatted well online and felt quite compatible, so she was on a business trip to Guangzhou and took the opportunity to visit me and get to know me, I always felt that she was more like she came specifically to see me. Because later, she inexplicably "went on business trips" to Guangzhou several times, and almost every time it was the same: alone, not with CQ Sauerkraut Fish, and as soon as she got off the plane, she couldn't wait to come and have sex with me, and she would stay for at least half a month. The first time she came, she stayed at a hotel in Tianhe District and sent me a private message asking me to come find her. When I arrived from Baiyun Road, she was already sitting in the hotel lobby waiting for me. The lobby was crowded, but she waved at me as if she'd known me all along, even though she'd never actually seen me in person or even a picture of me. She smiled at me, "You must be Ah Xi, right? Damn, you look fucking like BJ Kuaile." I was surprised that both PK Malatang and BJ Kuaile could recognize me from the crowd at a glance. Their explanations were the same: they imagined me to look like BJ Kuaile, and I happened to look exactly like them. I don't know if my appearance really does resemble BJ Kuaile, or if I really do look like her as PK Malatang said, but I'm definitely not BJ Kuaile. PK Malatang and I chatted for a while in her hotel room, talking about some group activities, like events in the Nanhai area where we're close friends in the Guangzhou area. But neither of us mentioned BJ's happiness; we just chatted idly. "Ah happy, let's make love." "Mmm." To be honest, PK Spicy Hot Pot and I didn't really open up to each other. It was never as harmonious as our online private chats. Since we couldn't talk about it, we decided to have sex. That was my first time having sex with PK Spicy Hot Pot. Even in a normal one-on-one situation, we both enjoyed it immensely. We did a strange position somewhere between doggy style and rear-entry. I knelt on the bed, inserting my penis into PK Spicy Hot Pot's vagina from behind. She wasn't lying flat; instead, she stood with her hands against the wall, adjusting the angle of her vaginal opening so that my penis wasn't inserted straight in, but at a certain angle. This angled insertion is actually the best way for a man to have sex with a woman whose vagina is relatively loose. Because JJ and PK Malatang's vaginas were at a certain angle, I could always feel the suction force from the internal muscles of her vagina at the glans of JJ's penis. This feeling was like inserting into the very tight vagina of a virgin. I had sex with Lan Qier, Kong Gu Youlan, and PK Malatang, but PK Malatang's moans were the most captivating and seductive to men. During sex, she always conveyed a message to men through unrestrained moans of "Ah, ah, ah..." This message undoubtedly further stimulated men's libido, making them last longer and reach more intense orgasms. When PK Malatang learned that I had divorced my wife, she asked me the next day to stay at my house instead of staying in a hotel. Although this request was a bit excessive, like BJ Kuaile, I never brought online friends home. But I still agreed to PK Malatang's request. After moving into my house, I never saw PK Malatang go out on business; her so-called business trips were truly inexplicable. PK Malatang and I had a wonderfully different life together, much like a normal married couple. I went to work every day, and she would go out to buy groceries, cook for me, and clean our room. She took care of all the little things very diligently. During that time, I felt like my long-lost normal life had returned, and there was a new mistress in the house. Even my neighbors were gossiping about whether Ah Xi was going to remarry, and that this woman from Chongqing was really nice. Actually, PK Malatang was definitely not good at housework and didn't know how to serve a man. The groceries she bought for me were always big and meaty, and she often forgot to add salt or oil when cooking. She cleaned every day, but the floor wasn't clean, and she left the mop in the bathroom, making a mess. I guessed that the person doing all the housework in her house was CQ Sauerkraut Fish, her stuttering husband. Our daily life was very ordinary but fulfilling. PK Malatang had improved a lot in handling housework; I could see her efforts. She would call her husband in Chongqing every day, and the calls would last for two hours. Aside from work and going out, we usually make love at home. Strangely, PK Malatang is always fixated on one particular style; we've never tried anything else at home. Of course, we enjoy ourselves every day, even on her days when she's not available, she can still give me immense satisfaction with oral sex. On weekends, we often go to Nanhai to have group activities with like-minded people from the Guangzhou area. Each time, PK Malatang is one woman with a dozen or so men. She always goes crazy there, sometimes even having two or three penises inserted into her vagina simultaneously, while also having one in her anus and another in her mouth. The scene of three penises reaching orgasm and ejaculating simultaneously in one vagina is incredibly shocking; the huge stream of semen flowing from her stretched-to-the-limit vagina is lewd and extremely stimulating. Only a sex genius like PK Malatang could pull off such a scene. My most unforgettable scene is when a dozen of us took turns making love to PK Malatang under a small lychee tree. It was the same way we did at home, the only difference being that in a hotel versus at home. PK Malatang leaned against a wall, while here she was holding onto a small lychee tree with both hands. We thrust forcefully into her vagina, and her hands naturally swayed the tree gently with our movements. Man, woman, and tree all participated in perfect sex, becoming one—a rare, natural, pure, and also erotic scene. When we finished, she squatted down, and like she was urinating, she used both hands to open her vaginal opening, wide open, letting the semen from the dozen or so men inside her mix with her vaginal fluid and flow out, slowly dripping to the base of the tree roots…Although I was no longer a group admin and rarely participated in group activities, I maintained contact with BJ Happy. Around our second week in Chengdu, Kong Gu You Lan's lawsuit concluded. Unsurprisingly, she lost; custody of her daughter went to her ex-husband, and she refused to accept the house, savings, or any other assets. She wasn't trying to give everything away to that scoundrel; she wanted to leave everything to her daughter. A few days after PK Mala Tang first came to see me, BJ Happy told me he and Kong Gu You Lan had registered their marriage. In February 2010, he asked me to come to Beijing to see him again. That was our last meeting, as he had completed all the formalities and was about to leave for Canada to start his new life with Kong Gu You Lan. This meeting was, in effect, a farewell. This time in Beijing, I didn't stay at BJ Happy's house because he had already sold the house. He and Kong Gu You Lan needed a lot of money to start their life in Canada, and Kong Gu You Lan, having just divorced, had no assets. We stayed in an old house in Muxidi. It belonged to BJ Kuaile's younger sister, and she was temporarily lending it to her brother until he left. The house was small, a two-bedroom apartment, at most 70 square meters, and quite old, but BJ Kuaile and Konggu Youlan kept it very clean and spotless. In their new home, I only saw a few orchids. BJ Kuaile said those orchids were Konggu Youlan's treasures; she wanted to take them all to Canada, but unfortunately, she couldn't take them on the plane. She had given away most of the orchids, and only those few that she cherished most were for Axi. Konggu Youlan said she would give these to Axi, because only Axi would truly care for them. I stayed at BJ Kuaile's house for almost a month until I saw them off at the Capital International Airport. During that time, BJ Kuaile and Konggu Youlan were both very busy. BJ Kuaile was busy handling her work and meeting many people every day. Konggu Youlan, on the other hand, had to pick up and drop off her daughter at school; she wanted to spend as much time with her daughter as possible before leaving. Every day, I would buy groceries, cook, and help with cleaning at their house. In the evenings, we would eat together, make love, and chat. The three of us enjoyed a busy yet ordinary, but fulfilling family life of group sex. One day, I finally met BJ's happy younger sister. She had come to see her brother. When I opened the door and let her in, she was stunned when she saw me. "You must be Ah Xi. My brother told me about you. He said there's a friend from Guangdong named Ah Xi who looks just like him. You two are so close, it's like you're the same person. Looking at you now, you really do look alike, extremely alike." BJ's happy sister wasn't a beauty, and she didn't look much like her brother, except for a slight resemblance in her eyes and brows. She wasn't tall and was a little chubby. She was dressed head to toe in pink. She spoke very quickly, like a machine gun, but her fluent Beijing accent was difficult for me to understand. This woman is worlds apart from PK Malatang. They're completely different in appearance and temperament. Sometimes I find it hard to imagine how BJ Kuaile could find this woman's shadow in PK Malatang. "Is that woman here?" "Which woman?" "The woman my brother married." That's when I realized that BJ Kuaile's sister had always opposed her brother marrying Kong Gu Youlan. "My brother's been blinded by greed. What's he after marrying that divorced woman? Just a Canadian green card, a divorced woman, and a daughter who's a few years older than him. He's been bewitched by a vixen, that harmful thing..." "My brother's got the looks; he could have any woman he wanted. If my parents were still alive, they would never agree. My dad's got a strong temper; he might have broken his legs. But they're gone. No matter what I say, my brother won't listen." "Canada's so far away. He's my only brother. I don't know when we'll see each other again. My heart is breaking...""I was a complete outsider in their family conflict, but BJ Happy's sister chatted with me for an entire afternoon, telling me every little detail about her and her brother when they were little. She didn't treat me like an outsider at all, even though it was the first time we'd ever met. She had no idea about her brother's sexual preferences, let alone the unusual feelings he had for her. She was just an ordinary woman who didn't fully understand her brother. BJ Happy came back first that day. Although I could guess that the two siblings had had several big arguments about the marriage, before leaving, knowing her brother was short of money, she still took 150,000 yuan from her own home and brought it to him. That's what she came for that day. Even though the day before BJ Happy and Kong Gu Youlan left, I had at least ten threesomes with them, I still felt empty inside when I saw them off at Beijing Capital International Airport." When Konggu Youlan wasn't around, I would ask BJ Kuaile about PK Malatang. It turned out that after we went to Chengdu, PK Malatang had indeed come to see BJ Kuaile several times, but he had always avoided her. He only met with PK Malatang once before the wedding, wanting to marry Konggu Youlan and discuss going to Canada. Surprisingly, PK Malatang didn't cry or make a scene; she calmly accepted the situation. Although BJ Kuaile didn't answer me directly, I could guess why she chose Konggu Youlan instead of PK Malatang. The reason was simple: PK Malatang's husband, CQ Suancaiyu. BJ and I have always felt that CQ Sauerkraut Fish is simply not our kind of person. His willingness to engage in group sex with us and PK Spicy Hot Pot, rather than being a lover of this kind of sex, is more of a concession out of love for his wife. Actually, even "concern" isn't quite right; he supports his wife's S&M, fistjobs, and even BDSM. We find it hard to believe he truly loves these sexual practices, just as PK Spicy Hot Pot claims. We think that's just PK Spicy Hot Pot's own perception, completely wishful thinking. We believe his love for PK Spicy Hot Pot has reached the point of indulgence. He's so accommodating to PK Spicy Hot Pot, so completely trusting and respectful of BJ Happy, that BJ Happy feels she has no right to share her wife with such a man. The last person BJ Happy wants to hurt is that poor little stutterer. Later, I finally understood why PK Malatang had come to me. I was the person most like BJ Kuai Le, in terms of temperament, personality, and even appearance. She went to all this way to live with me for a while, actually hoping to find in me a bit of the feeling of living a normal life with BJ Kuai Le. It's true I resemble BJ Kuai Le, but I am still me. No matter how much I resemble BJ Kuai Le, I am not him; I am just Ah Xi Zai. The day PK Malatang met BJ Kuai Le, they only made love once, and the position was that strange doggy style, a bit like a push-and-pull position. Later, I realized why PK Malatang kept repeating that sexual position with me in Guangzhou; she was actually searching for BJ Kuai Le's shadow in me. Gradually, PK Malatang came to Guangzhou to live with me less and less, and I never saw her again after March 2010. Later, I left the group and quit my job in Guangzhou. I rested at home for a while, and those days were very peaceful. I spent my days taking care of the orchids that BJ Happy and Konggu Youlan had entrusted to me, which I had brought back from Beijing. Later, these orchids grew very well. When they bloomed, the fragrance always reminded me of BJ Happy and Konggu Youlan. I never found the life I wanted—the group sex life. After 2010, the Nanjing associate professor's group sex case became a hot topic, and society became increasingly intolerant of group sex enthusiasts like us. After that, all group sex groups became more closed off and more low-key, and group activities completely transformed into small circles based on cities or regions. As a single person, it became increasingly difficult for me to fit in. BJ Happy and Konggu Youlan actually went to Canada to find the life we wanted. I heard that society there is more open and free, perhaps providing more space for group sex enthusiasts. I sincerely wish them well. BJ Happy was the first admin to leave the group, I was the second, and Big Bangchui was the third. As for why Big Bangchui suddenly left, I still don't know the reason. In April, Lan Qier, who had been gone for a long time and hadn't been heard from since, sent me a short email to my QQ email address. It read: "Brother Xi: Brother, how is everything at home? Is work going well? Please forgive me for not contacting you and Brother Bangchui for so long. There's a secret I can't keep from you anymore. Brother, I'm pregnant, over five months along. The baby is yours and Brother Bangchui's. Forgive me for deceiving you, brother, I'm sorry. But I love you both, and I wish you could be with me, but that's too selfish. You both have your own families and children; I can't expect you to come to Chengdu to be with me all the time. I can only have a child for you, so that having him/her is like having you always by my side. Brother, thank you for this precious gift." Brother, don't worry that Duoduolong will treat our child badly. Actually, I should have told you sooner. He not only has premature ejaculation, but he's also completely infertile. We can't have any more children. He said this child isn't just ours, but the child of all four of us. He will do his best to raise the child. Brother, Duoduolong and I moved because there's a lot of gossip there. Let's not contact each other anymore. We want our child to grow up in a normal environment. Brother, I will think of you, miss you, and love you for the rest of my life. It was then that I understood why Lan Qier, on the night we broke up in Chengdu, endured the pain and stretched her vaginal opening wide, letting me and Da Bangchui see the gushing semen flowing out. She wasn't satisfying our voyeuristic tendencies at all; she wanted us to see clearly, to tell us that she wanted to have a child for us, something we hadn't realized at the time. I finally understood why Lan Qier gave up the group activity that was already being prepared for her. Actually, at that time, she was already several months pregnant. I can understand Lan Qier and Duoduolong's decision to cut off contact with us. Actually, there's something we completely overlooked: the immense pressure Duoduolong was under. I can imagine how much gossip our two trips to Chengdu brought him, which he silently endured. Lan Qier and Duoduolong's decision to protect their child and cut off contact is similar to my wife's. I still don't know if Lan Qier's child is mine or Dabangchui's, but later I realized it doesn't matter. Lan Qier is right, this child is mine, Dabangchui's, Lan Qier's, and Duoduolong's child. I don't know if I'll ever have the chance to see this child again; maybe I will, maybe I never will. This will always be a regret. (The End)

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