Group chat - The life I want! (Part 9) (Reprinting a classic article of this kind)

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A spectacular 3P battle finally began. PK Spicy Hot Pot always managed to devise some ingenious sexual techniques, much like Big Stick, a genius sex game planner. BJ Happy had seen all sorts of double 69 positions, but a 3P 69 was a first for him. BJ Happy and CQ Sauerkraut Fish lay side by side on the bed, while PK Spicy Hot Pot wasn't facing him; instead, she was leaning against the two men with her legs wide open, stretching her inner thighs as much as possible, close to their faces. PK Spicy Hot Pot's vulva was so close to BJ Happy's face that he could even feel the warm, moist air with a slightly pungent, vaginal scent emanating from inside her vagina—the best natural aphrodisiac. BJ Happy and CQ Sauerkraut Fish used their arms to further spread PK Spicy Hot Pot's thighs, using their fingers to pinch each of her labia majora, separating her vulva and opening it as wide as possible. PK Malatang's labia majora were very thick, their color as pale as her nipples, even somewhat dark, which was related to her skin tone, but could also be due to frequent intercourse and extensive sexual experience. Inside PK Malatang's vagina, the muscles were very delicate, a bright red color. PK Malatang's clitoris was very large, almost enormous; when PK Malatang was aroused, it would swell to the size of a small soybean. BJ Kuaile and CQ Suancaiyu took turns stimulating her clitoris with their tongues, but only gently. It was the first time for both men to work together, but they were perfectly in sync. With a woman like PK Malatang, the best approach was to first suppress and then gradually bring her to orgasm. Since PK Malatang was willing to try such extreme sexual acts, BJ Kuaile had no reason not to believe that she hadn't played games like handjobs or fistjobs with her husband, just like the actresses in the many random pornographic films she posted. This was indeed the case; PK Malatang's vaginal opening was almost a size larger than that of a secluded orchid in a valley. With her thighs fully spread, it resembled a small, open child's mouth. PK Malatang's vagina was undoubtedly a top-tier genital organ among women. Its capacity to accommodate large objects was outstanding. BJ Kuaile and CQ Suancaiyu each inserted two fingers into PK Malatang's vagina, filling it completely with four fingers. However, the contraction force of PK Malatang's vaginal muscles was surprisingly strong. The slippery, wet flesh, glistening with vaginal secretions, actually felt a tight pressure on their fingers, and this sensation was continuous and relentless. The scene was extremely lewd. BJ Kuaile and CQ Suancaiyu each used two fingers to stretch PK Malatang's vaginal opening to an enormous size, large enough to fit a child's fist, and that wasn't its limit. BJ Kuaile quickly discovered the wonders of this threesome 69 position. PK Malatang's vagina was so close to their faces, even the spasms inside her vagina were felt and enjoyed by both men. This exploration of her genitals was so thorough, so unreserved. PK Malatang also enjoyed the sensations that a double 69 couldn't provide. She could manipulate and suck on the two angry, erect penises right next to her ears at will, from any angle. She even liked to take both penises into her mouth at once, her tongue moving between them, rubbing the glans, the feeling of the glans reaching deep into her throat was indescribably wonderful, exquisitely beautiful. Because PK Malatang's weight was evenly distributed between the two men, and she could use the support of the bed when changing angles, they played for over an hour without feeling tired. In the next sandwich game, PK Malatang didn't try any fancy tricks. First, BJ sat happily, then PK Malatang placed her legs on his, spreading them wide. BJ's penis was inserted into her anus from behind, while CQ Suancaiyu stood facing him, inserting his penis into his wife's vagina. After a while, the two men switched positions. Honestly, getting PK Malatang, a woman with far more sexual experience than a fully ripe orchid, and with a much looser vagina, to orgasm was no easy feat. But just like in their 69 game, the two men's perfect coordination was almost telepathic. Their thrusting, in terms of frequency, rhythm, and even force, was perfectly synchronized. Sometimes one thrust while the other pumped, sometimes simultaneously, sometimes one with forceful thrusts and the other gentle, sometimes both thrusting wildly, sometimes gently and softly. BJ Happy was a man who paid great attention to the details of sex. As a certain football legend once said, details determine success or failure. The way one woman engages in group sex with multiple men sometimes depends on whether there are men like BJ Happy who pay attention to every little detail of sex. While he was thrusting into PK Spicy Hot Pot, his hands weren't idle. Sometimes he would use his fingers to stimulate PK Spicy Hot Pot's clitoris, sometimes he would pull apart her labia majora or vaginal opening, widening it. This not only maximized stimulation for PK Spicy Hot Pot but also reduced the suction force of the other penis inside her vagina, helping CQ Sauerkraut Fish prolong ejaculation time to the maximum extent. The two sexually experienced and skilled men cooperated seamlessly. Their two large penises sometimes thrust wildly inside her, sometimes gently undulating. This kind of impact was unbearable even for PK Spicy Hot Pot, who had tried everything, leading to multiple orgasms. Especially BJ Happy, whose unfamiliar penis, every time it entered PK Spicy Hot Pot's vagina, could penetrate directly through her vagina and reach her cervix. This intense, radiating pleasure was both intense and prolonged; every hair on her body felt blissful. During PK Malatang's second orgasm, CQ Suancaiyu ejaculated inside her vagina. BJ Kuaile then realized he hadn't used a condom. PK Malatang knew what he was thinking. "Brother, go ahead and ejaculate, in my ass, in my vagina, it's fine. I took my pills, and I'm very healthy; my medical report is in the box. Ah, ah, ah..." "But, but, aren't you afraid I..." "Brother, I trust you, ah, ah, ah, ah... Brother, don't stop." Unlike the low murmurs of Konggu Youlan during her orgasm, or the suppressed moans of Lan Qier, PK Malatang's moans were completely unrestrained, sometimes even hoarse. It was a natural, passionate release. Wow, this was a hotel room after all; BJ Kuaile could probably hear this woman's orgasms all over the hallway. Fortunately, it was over, and no trouble ensued. During PK Malatang's third climax, BJ Kuaile finally ejaculated. Both of them went limp. PK Malatang nestled against her husband, CQ Suancaiyu, who had rested for a while. CQ Suancaiyu spread her thighs wide again, using both hands to pull open her vaginal opening. The two men leaned closer to see their semen mixed with PK Malatang's vaginal fluid flowing out. PK Malatang's genitals were a mess; her inner thighs were covered in drops of their semen, and there was white foam on her labia majora and vaginal opening—the result of CQ Suancaiyu ejaculating inside her first, followed by BJ Kuaile's large penis rubbing against PK Malatang's vagina, which was filled with CQ Suancaiyu's semen. PK Malatang was a very wet woman, and BJ Kuaile had a large amount of semen. Adding to this, CQ Suancaiyu's output wasn't small either. For several minutes, PK Malatang's stretched vaginal opening gushed with semen, forming a large, white, sticky puddle on the sheets beneath her. BJ Kuaile's performance completely surprised PK Malatang. "Useless thing," she glared at her husband, then hugged BJ Kuaile's head and gave him another passionate French kiss. CQ Suancaiyu, focused on watching the semen flowing from her vaginal opening, pretended not to hear. Some say, "Make love, make love, the more you make love, the more you love." Although PK Malatang could be considered a genuine slut, she only ever loved two men. One was her stuttering little man. This love was built on shared interests, shared enjoyment, and the accumulation of every little experience in life together. This was a very precious, pure, and irreplaceable emotion. The other was BJ Happy. Her love for BJ Happy was completely vague, even wishful thinking, or rather, entirely based on BJ Happy's extraordinary sexual abilities. Even when she finally realized that BJ Happy had never liked or accepted her preferred SM,...Fist play, a sexual practice, and she never changed this vague affection. Every time she had sex with BJ Happy, she would orgasm several times. This kind of love, perhaps, is love expressed through sex. CQ Sauerkraut Fish brewed a pot of tea, and the three of them, a little tired, sat and chatted for a while. After only a few sips of tea, PK Spicy Hot Pot hooked his arm around BJ Happy's neck, "Brother, are you still hungry?" BJ Happy had been feeling down after lunch that afternoon and hadn't actually eaten much. But that evening, PK Spicy Hot Pot and his wife had gone straight to the point, engaging in a whirlwind threesome with him, and he was indeed hungry. "Sis, I'm really hungry." "Then, let's continue." BJ Happy had no idea what PK Spicy Hot Pot meant by "hungry." This "hungry" didn't refer to physical hunger, although BJ Happy was genuinely hungry, specifically in his stomach. PK Spicy Hot Pot's libido was very much like a man's—no, it should be said, very much like a very rare type of man with an exceptionally strong libido. Her "hunger" was almost constant; in fact, only a few minutes after the three men finished, fluid was still flowing from her vagina. PK Spicy Hot Pot's personality was very direct, just like her online name—spicy, fiery spicy. She would never be shy or evasive when making such a request to a man like most women; it was simply, "Brother, let's do it." CQ Sauerkraut Fish was a bit tired, so for the second round, the two men had to take turns with PK Spicy Hot Pot, with BJ Happy going first. This round was different from the first. PK Spicy Hot Pot's vagina had received large amounts of semen from two men, and she had experienced three orgasms, so her vagina was already well-lubricated. Her vagina was a "big mouth," a "big mouth" that was difficult for a man to satisfy. In a one-on-one situation, BJ Happy had to be alert and come up with some tricks to bring her to a new climax. BJ happily tried a new trick, deliberately slowing down the frequency of his penetration. With each thrust, he would rub his penis against PK Malatang's vaginal walls, while his other hand was also busy, sometimes stroking her clitoris, sometimes inserting a finger along with his penis, so that his fingernail could gently scrape the inner flesh of PK Malatang's vagina. This slow, effortless, yet more stimulating method was something PK Malatang, despite her rich sexual experience, had never tried before. She made no attempt to hide her enjoyment of sex. "Ah, ah, ah... Brother, it feels so good, brother, brother..."She held BJ Happy tightly, squeezing him close. Their lust was perfectly sublimated in the perfect union of spirit and flesh. "Stop, brother." Just as BJ Happy entered the ideal prelude to thrusting, his penis still inside her, she suddenly called for a pause. "Little stutterer, go downstairs and buy us something to eat, brother's hungry." She wiped the sweat from BJ Happy's forehead. "No, brother, no, I'm not hungry." "Hehe, brother, don't overdo it. I heard your stomach growling just now. Little stutterer, hurry up, get dressed, go buy some extra sausages, to nourish our brother." PK Malatang smiled mischievously. Actually, PK Malatang was quite cute when she smiled. This 29-year-old woman with a fiery personality never hid her affection for BJ Kuaile; her attentiveness towards him was never feigned, even in the presence of her own man. In that instant, BJ Kuaile felt she was like a little girl, like his own younger sister, fourteen or fifteen years old—playful, lively, innocent, always calling him "brother" affectionately. Making love with her felt like making love with his own sister; this feeling was strange, yet very real, very three-dimensional, and quite unconventional. For BJ Kuaile, sex was commonplace; even excluding the female members in the group, he had a large group of casual sex partners in private. But he had never experienced this incestuous feeling before. Later, a few times during sex with PK Malatang, in a daze at the moment of ejaculation, he truly vaguely saw PK Malatang's face as his own sister. BJ Happy does have a younger sister, two years his junior. Being close in age, they practically grew up together, and their bond is incredibly strong. When they were little, she was very dependent on him, calling him "Brother, Brother, Brother" sweetly. She always saved him the best food first, though she was often quite spoiled. Two years ago, when she got married, BJ Happy attended her wedding banquet and felt a little out of place. That girl with pigtails, who would wipe his sweat with a handkerchief while he played soccer, that little girl who would call for her brother over the smallest things, who always had him in her heart, and who sometimes had a runny nose—she was now someone else's wife. The childhood memories felt like they happened just yesterday, not so distant. Even after marriage, his sister maintained a good relationship with BJ in Beijing. Although they both live in Beijing, his sister lives in the Apple Garden area, far from their homes, and they rarely see each other, only exchanging phone calls. For important matters like buying a house or having children, his sister still relies on her brother just like she did when they were little. Human feelings are strange; sometimes they're like a leaf. When you pick up a leaf and cover your eyes, even if there's a mountain in front of you, you only see the leaf and not the mountain. The ancients were wise, summarizing it in one sentence: "A leaf before the eyes obscures Mount Tai." It was that moment of emotional stirring, vaguely, that caused BJ Happy to develop a strange feeling for PK Spicy Hot Pot—like sibling affection, yet also mixed with sexual desire. These two inherently contradictory emotions blended so perfectly and harmoniously. Every time BJ Happy's penis entered PK Spicy Hot Pot's body, he experienced a pleasure unlike any other, a pleasure akin to incest. Later, I went to Beijing and had the opportunity to meet BJ Happy's younger sister. We spent two days together. The two women were completely different—in temperament, style of doing things, even appearance—it was impossible to imagine them as one person. That moment of emotion was like the leaf that had been blocking BJ Happy's eyes, perhaps forever. Without a word, CQ Sauerkraut Fish put on his clothes and ran downstairs to buy some food. When he returned, BJ Happy and PK Spicy Hot Pot were still engaged in their sexual battle. He sat in a chair and waited for another ten minutes or so before they both finally succumbed. It was getting late, so CQ Sauerkraut Fish didn't go far, just bought some bread and a few extra sausages. PK Spicy Hot Pot didn't eat much, just some bread and a few bites of sausage, before eagerly pulling CQ Sauerkraut Fish back into sex. BJ Happy ate his bread and sausage while watching the couple make love. Their sex lacked aesthetic appeal because they knew each other's bodies, habits, and even rhythms intimately; it was a programmed, mechanical affair. PK Spicy Hot Pot, on the other hand, was the kind of woman who could enjoy sex regardless of the method. Even with this routine, she could still find pleasure and engagement in sex, always maintaining a high level of passion. After quickly finishing his food, BJ Happy continued making love with PK Spicy Hot Pot, this time for CQ Sauerkraut Fish. When he ejaculated again, he saw CQ Sauerkraut Fish asleep in a chair, wrapped in a blanket, fast asleep. Just as he was about to wake him, PK Spicy Hot Pot waved her hand, indicating not to wake him. So they rested for a while, then continued until dawn. BJ Happy had never made love with a woman with such frenzied, all-night abandon, as if welcoming the end of the world. He ejaculated four times in a row, until no more semen came out, yet his penis remained as hard as iron. Sometimes willpower can truly make a man endure, and BJ Happy's willpower actually came from that one moment, that brief instant, a feeling with PK Spicy Hot Pot that was both incestuous and not incestuous, both lustful and not lustful at all. At 6 a.m., as dawn broke, BJ Happy was finally truly exhausted. He had lost count of how many times he and PK Spicy Hot Pot had orgasmed that night. Exhausted, but incredibly satisfied, incredibly happy. He and PK Spicy Hot Pot lay nestled together on the bed. PK Spicy Hot Pot buried her head under his armpit, gently sucking on his nipple. He gently stroked her long, beautiful hair, inhaling its fragrance. "Brother, do you have a wife? Am I more capable than your wife? When it comes to sex, am I better at serving you than she is?" "Ugh, such a rushed way of making love, PK Malatang, what kind of service is that? It's like they want to devour the man whole." "I don't have a wife, I'm single." "Brother, do you love me?" PK Malatang's questions are all classic, even though they've only known each other for less than three days. "And you? Do you love me?" "Yes, brother, I love you." "But we just met." "Can't we fall in love just by meeting?" "Well..." BJ Happy really didn't know how to answer that question. Hadn't he suddenly developed feelings for PK Malatang just now? Of course, these feelings weren't necessarily love. Sometimes, love is like a spark suddenly falling into a pile of dry wood; in that instant, an unquenchable, uncontrollable flame ignites. "Then, do you love my brother?" "Yes, brother, you are my left hand, and Little Stutterer is my right hand. From now on, I can't live without these two hands; both hands are part of my body." "None of you can leave me unless I die." "Brother, do you know which part of you I want to be?" "Where?" "Right here." PK Spicy Hot Pot drew a heart shape on BJ's chest with his hand. "Brother, I want to be here with you for life. As long as you live, I'll stay here with you, I won't go anywhere else, okay?" "Okay." "Brother, if only you were in Chongqing too. Then I'd marry both of you, and we'd make love every day, like today, okay? Brother." "Okay." "Brother, you must have been part of your Beijing event last time, right?" "Yeah, why?" "This time we came all the way from Chongqing to see you, not just to make love with you, but also to have you arrange another one for us, okay? Eight men are too few, twenty, no, thirty, okay?" "Wow, last time, Konggu Youlan, a woman against eight men, was exhausted. Trying to beat Malatang is really audacious." "Let me ask Big Stick, we need to discuss this, it takes time. When are you leaving?" "Our tickets are booked for three days from now." "I'll try my best." "Brother, are you still hungry? I want to cook." Ugh, after just a short rest, BJ Happy is really too tired to cook anymore. "Sis, we still have three days, right? I'll definitely spend these three days with you." "Brother, when we go back, will you miss me?" "Yes." "Will you come to see us often?" "Sis, don't be like that. Your man is a good man, a man you can't find even with a lantern. You should live a good life with him, don't always think about your brother." "..." BJ Happy didn't hear PK Spicy Hot Pot's reply. Looking down, he saw PK Spicy Hot Pot was already asleep, snoring softly, a smile on his face—such an adorable sleeping face. Damn, I really need to contact Big Hammer and Ah Xi Zai; those two should be heading back from Chengdu by now. BJ Happy, of course, didn't know that Big Hammer and I were also busy looking for him, and that Big Hammer was the one most anxious.PK Spicy Hot Pot was fast asleep beside him, but BJ Happy was wide awake. The changes of the night had been too dramatic, and his mind was a mess. He didn't get up, afraid of making a sound and waking PK Spicy Hot Pot. Holding her as she lay lazily on the bed felt incredibly comfortable. PK Spicy Hot Pot's smooth, warm body was soft and warm, and this warmth traveled from his hands to his heart. BJ Happy couldn't help but kiss her hair. BJ Happy remembered the days when his whole family lived in a courtyard house when he was a child. He was seven years old then, and his sister was five. His mother worked the night shift, and his father would ride his bicycle to pick her up, leaving BJ Happy to put his sister to sleep. His sister always refused to sleep, so he would carry her to the big recliner in the yard, and the two of them would snuggle together on the recliner. He would teach his sister to count stars, one, two, three stars… Every time, his sister would fall asleep silently, in the same sleeping position, and even in her dreams, she would smile, looking very happy. Back then, he thought his sister was so beautiful. He vowed that when he grew up, he would marry her, just like his father did for his mother, and he would be good to her for life. When did he begin to understand that one cannot marry their own sister? He doesn't remember. He thinks he kissed her hair back then, but did he? It seems not. What could a seven-year-old child possibly have? A person forgets many things in life, but some things, even small things, you can never forget. Perhaps you think you've forgotten, but you haven't; it's just an illusion. You've simply stored certain memories in the most secret corner of your heart, where they wait patiently, waiting to be released one day. BJ Happy felt guilty. He truly didn't understand why, lying next to a woman he had just made love to all night, he suddenly recalled counting stars with his sister when they were little. I think BJ Happy could never truly understand himself. He always harbored love for his sister, a love that hadn't diminished with age. He thought he had forgotten this illicit love, but in reality, he hadn't. The appearance of PK Malatang actually gave him an opportunity, an opportunity to project his illicit love onto a woman who was completely unrelated to him by blood. People often understand themselves the least, not others. "Brother, brother, brother, you, you, hungry, hungry, are you, are you, are you, are you, are you, are you, are you, are you, are you, are you, are you, are you, are you, are you, are you, are you, are you, are you, are you, are you, are you, are you, are you, are you, are you, are you, are you, are you, are you, are you, are you, are you, are you, are you, are you, are you, are you?" Around 7 a.m., CQ Sauerkraut Fish woke up. He saw his wife was still asleep, and BJ Happy, who was holding his wife, was still awake. He didn't dare wake his wife, and said in a low voice, "I'm not hungry, little brother, you buy it yourself." Hungry? Even at this hour, BJ Happy was afraid of being asked if he was hungry. CQ Sauerkraut Fish got dressed, washed up, and went downstairs to buy breakfast. Although BJ Happy hadn't asked him to buy it, when he came back, he still brought three servings of tea eggs, steamed buns, fried dough sticks, and a takeaway soy milk breakfast. BJ快乐不想动作太大，也没开手机QQ，只是给大棒槌发了个短信，说PK麻辣烫两口子到京了，要他下午过来，有事商量。发完短信，迷迷糊糊的，他也睡着了。这一觉他睡得特别不踏实，一会梦见小时候跟他妹妹玩，一会又梦见跟PK麻辣烫还有一群男人玩群交一女对N男的，一会又梦见初中的时候给女同学写情书被班主任抓到了交给他爸，好一顿胖揍，妹妹哭着给他求情…..It was a complete mess. At noon, BJ Happy and PK Spicy Hot Pot went out to eat. BJ Happy suggested they just eat at the hotel since they had a date with Big Stick and didn't want him waiting there. PK Spicy Hot Pot insisted on going for barbecue, so BJ Happy had no choice but to take them. When ordering, BJ Happy realized why PK Spicy Hot Pot insisted on barbecue; she ordered a huge plate of grilled lamb testicles for the two men. PK Spicy Hot Pot never hid her thoughts. "Brother, Little Stutterer, if you two eat all these treasures, we'll try something new tonight." This really made BJ Happy both laugh and cry, but he didn't say anything. As a result, BJ Happy and CQ Sauerkraut Fish ate a bellyful of lamb testicles. BJ Happy was okay, being forced to eat quite a bit and feeling a bit full, but CQ Sauerkraut Fish was in big trouble; he felt nauseous from eating so many testicles. In PK Spicy Hot Pot's words, he had behaved so badly the night before that he fell asleep in the middle of the night. Both BJ Happy and CQ Sauerkraut Fish were accommodating the arrogant PK Spicy Hot Pot, and this unconditional accommodation was also an expression of love, only their love for PK Spicy Hot Pot was completely different in nature. Actually, PK Spicy Hot Pot's idea of marrying both BJ Happy and CQ Sauerkraut Fish simultaneously to live as husband and wife was quite shocking, even fanciful; perhaps only a genius like PK Spicy Hot Pot among Chinese women would have such a thought. But BJ Happy often wondered what would have happened if he had supported PK Spicy Hot Pot's idea from the beginning. Like eating lunch together, both BJ Happy and CQ Sauerkraut Fish could have unconditionally and unreservedly accommodated PK Spicy Hot Pot, and if two men could respect and yield to each other, then this family of three's married life might not necessarily be unhappy; at least sexually, PK Spicy Hot Pot's satisfaction would be much stronger. Of course, this kind of three-person married life is incompatible with reality. Legal, moral, ethical, and other societal constraints are something they can never escape. There's always the notion of a sweet young couple; who can accept a sweet "little family of three"? We love group sex so much—that's the life we want—but we are ultimately just ordinary people living in a society that can't accept our sexual preferences. We can't completely break through all taboos and come together. It's like a stone we throw; no matter how hard we throw it, no matter how high it rises, it can't escape gravity and will eventually fall to the ground. And the higher the stone is thrown, the harder it often falls. When BJ Happy and CQ Sauerkraut Fish, their bellies full of lamb testicles, returned to the hotel, Big Hammer was already waiting in the lobby. BJ Happy was looking for Big Stick to discuss organizing a group activity for PK Spicy Hot Pot in Beijing, while Big Stick was urgently seeking him out to organize a group activity for Lan Qi'er in Chengdu as soon as possible. Only by organizing participation in the group activity could Big Stick legitimately see Lan Qi'er, whom he longed for and missed every day. September 2009 must have been the most bizarre month of the year. All three administrators of our group, which focused on multiple partners (one woman to multiple men), fell in love with a female member that month, with two of them even falling for the same woman. I don't know about other group administrators, but the three of us adhered to our principles from beginning to end. Play is play, life is life. We love group activities, but we absolutely will not disrupt other people's normal lives—that's the most important principle of our group activities. Those who adhere to their principles the most are often the ones who suffer the most. PK Spicy Hot Pot turned out to be a woman—a fact BJ Happy hadn't told Big Stick beforehand. Big Bangchui's reaction, besides being as surprised as BJ Happy's, was surprisingly shy and bashful when he greeted PK Spicy Hot Pot face-to-face. He was usually thick-skinned, but when BJ Happy greeted him, he became quite timid, like a shy young girl. Later, BJ Happy realized that besides his love for group sex, this guy had other tastes too. He always treated PK Spicy Hot Pot like a man, a like-minded buddy who dared to say anything, claiming to be awesome in every way and having tried everything. His boasting was outrageous, and now, suddenly finding out that PK Spicy Hot Pot was a woman, he felt a little ashamed. "Hey, you big stick, if you don't talk about your thing, can you even use it like a copper hammer? Now that I'm here, wait a minute, you can use your copper hammer, go ahead and hit this little lady all you want, don't be shy, don't be a copper hammer, just a pretty face, all show and no substance." PK Spicy Hot Pot was never shy about sex, no matter who she was with, as long as she wanted to. She loved teasing Big Stick, making him speechless, and enjoying seeing his shy expression. However, it was indeed a bit funny that such a delicate beauty was deliberately imitating a rough and tough guy. Originally, Big Stick was supposed to come to the hotel to discuss how to arrange group activities for PK Spicy Hot Pot, but as soon as she entered the room, PK Spicy Hot Pot couldn't wait to have three men play a 4P with her. "Sis, let's talk business first, then we can play around." Big Bang, older than BJ Happy, called PK Spicy Hot Pot the girl, just like BJ Happy. This was the first time he'd seen a girl as eager as PK Spicy Hot Pot, and he was a little taken aback. "Playing and talking at the same time is fine too. Bro, what kind of gadgets do you like to use?" PK Spicy Hot Pot opened the treasure box she'd brought all the way from Chongqing. Big Bang was dumbfounded when he saw what was inside. She was incredibly professional; he'd never even seen anything like it before. He was utterly embarrassed. Making love and talking at the same time—many people would think that's a fantasy. But PK Spicy Hot Pot and BJ Happy, Big Bang was actually doing it. Of course, BJ Happy, as always, was absolutely against using tools or playing sadomasochistic games, which saved Big Bang from disaster. In our group, I think only he and I share similar tastes. I'm also against using sex toys, and even more against BDSM and extreme sexual practices. We prefer pure, simple group sex. We believe that the kind of one-woman-multiple-men dynamic without tools or BDSM stimulates primal sexual desires more, amplifying them infinitely…The room PK Malatang and her husband booked was a single room, and the bed was also a single bed. This limited the space, making group sex activities for four people quite restrictive. For example, the 69 position was already cramped with three people lying side-by-side the night before; this time, with the addition of a tall, large man, it was impossible to play comfortably. PK Malatang and the large man always find a way to adapt, and this time they tried a four-person 69. Similar to the two-person 69, the woman was on top, with the large man lying down, while PK Malatang used her mouth to stimulate his penis. She spread her legs wide, fully exposing her vagina to his face, allowing him to use his hands up close. BJ Happy and CQ Sauerkraut Fish each stood on one side, while PK Spicy Hot Pot held one of their penises in each hand, stroking it. Meanwhile, BJ Happy and CQ Sauerkraut Fish's hands were also busy; one hand would sometimes caress PK Spicy Hot Pot's anus, and the other would insert two fingers along with the large penis into her vagina. The other hand played with PK Spicy Hot Pot's large nipples. This impromptu 4P69 arrangement was undoubtedly the best way to simultaneously and instantly arouse the desires of four men. Not only did the three men stimulate PK Spicy Hot Pot's body almost from all angles, but they could also communicate with each other. Most astonishingly, PK Spicy Hot Pot's vagina had an incredibly strong ability to contract; at its peak, the three men could slowly insert a total of six fingers into her vagina, alternating between withdrawing and inserting, withdrawing and inserting again. From this angle, Big Stick could best appreciate this wonderful scene. Although Big Stick had extensive sexual experience, he had never seen anything like it before; it was simply a spectacle. The wonder of sex sometimes cannot be imagined. The rhythmic in-and-out movement of three fingers required a certain sense of rhythm, with varying speeds and pressures. The three people, who had never coordinated before, felt as if they were one person as BJ Happy and CQ Sauerkraut Fish the night before last—no, even more so than one person. The six fingers moving in and out of the vagina brought not only a surging, powerful vaginal impact but also an indescribable feeling of immense fullness. This kind of sexual stimulation was exceptionally intense for a woman. Of course, what quickly brought PK Malatang to orgasm wasn't just the wave after wave of pleasure emanating from the deepest part of her vagina, but also the stimulation from other sensitive areas throughout her body. Her clitoris was stimulated in turn by the fingers of three men, each with a different technique, resulting in completely different experiences. PK Malatang could feel these differences. BJ Kuaile focused on gentle clitoral techniques, Big Stick liked to roughly pinch the clitoris for a while, and the familiar clitoral caressing method somewhere between gentle and rough was the characteristic of her man, Little Stutterer. PK Malatang's nipple play was also different from BJ Kuaile's and CQ Suancaiyu's. If CQ Suancaiyu's technique was a combination of touching and pinching, then BJ Kuaile's was more like a rough tearing. This play was BJ Kuaile's ingenious idea; the nipple stimulation obtained by controlling the force of the tearing was far more direct and pleasurable than caressing, which was most enjoyable for the always "hungry" PK Malatang. Even the earlobes weren't spared by BJ Happy and CQ Sauerkraut Fish; their tongues gently licked them, softly and gently. This 69 session brought an intense climax; PK Spicy Hot Pot sprayed everywhere, and this fountain-like squirting not only brought satisfaction to her own body but also pushed the men's lust to its peak. This 69 session lasted almost an hour before the four of them were satisfied. The bed was too small for a 4P, so the men had to take turns having sex with PK Spicy Hot Pot. After a short rest, the still "hungry" PK Spicy Hot Pot and Big Stick began. PK Spicy Hot Pot felt that Big Stick wasn't exaggerating; his penis was indeed unique—large, thick, and with a particularly large glans. The mushroom-shaped shaft was like a small umbrella, and it was rock hard, truly resembling a small copper hammer—the kind of penis every woman loves. The clash between an enormous penis and an enormous vagina was even more captivating. Big Stick simply lifted PK Spicy Hot Pot off the bed and sat her on a stool for a penetration position. PK Spicy Hot Pot spread her legs wide, using her feet to support Big Stick's erection, raising her buttocks so that her entire vagina was fully extended in front of the two men sitting on the bed. The two men could see Big Stick's enormous penis thrusting wildly into her vagina. Big Stick's characteristic during sex was its exceptionally strong thrusting power; each time, his enormous penis would penetrate all the way in, almost reaching PK Spicy Hot Pot's cervix. Each time he inserted, the glans would stretch the vaginal opening and interior wide, and when he withdrew, the edge of the mushroom-shaped glans could even turn the inner vaginal flesh inside out. This was the unique thrusting effect that this "copper hammer" style penis could provide. Soon, PK Malatang reached another climax, but Big Stick still showed no sign of ejaculating. This time, the amount of fluid wasn't much, but Big Stick's huge penis acted like a piston, drawing out all the secretions from her vagina in one go—a truly astonishing sight. This time, PK Malatang was completely defeated, utterly defeated. Actually, at home, CQ Sauerkraut Fish often used various kinds of dildos to play with her vagina. Not to mention this copper hammer type, they even played with barbed tiger sticks quite a bit. But in fact, real penises and dildos are completely different things when it comes to penetration; the feeling for a woman is completely different. Dildos are always cold and lifeless, lacking flesh and blood, and unable to achieve any physical connection. The widespread use of dildos in Japanese AV actually misled people, making it seem like dildos are more comfortable than real penises. PK Malatang's inability to adapt to a real copper hammer type penis was the main reason for her defeat. Big Stick's ejaculation came along with PK Malatang's second climax. His ejaculation was large and very deep. PK Malatang almost collapsed into her arms, her vaginal opening like a tiny hole about three fingers wide, unable to close for a moment. A full minute passed before the large amount of semen and her vaginal fluids from Big Stick gushed out. These fluids dripped onto Big Stick's thighs and then onto the floor, making a dripping sound. Only then did they begin to discuss the activity. All four were naked, truly naked and open with each other. If outsiders to our enthusiast circle saw this, they would be absolutely stunned. Even during intense sex, we can easily do other things, let alone take a short break. For example, while PK Malatang's vagina was still dripping with vaginal fluids, she, still recovering from an orgasm, would express her opinions and participate in the discussion. Even later, when the three men repeatedly penetrated her vagina, she spoke naturally and openly. This may seem unbelievable, and some might say Ah Xi is talking nonsense again. But it is absolutely true. In reality, sex is just a human behavior, an ordinary human behavior. Strip away the moral veneer and the sense of shame, and it's no different from eating, drinking, or bathing. Just like the group sex we often see with one woman and multiple men, isn't the scene of BJ and his friends having sex while talking about business the same as chatting over tea or at a mahjong table? This principle is incredibly simple, but the simpler the principle, the more likely people are to miss it. BJ and his two companions took turns having sex with PK Malatang repeatedly. BJ and CQ Suancaiyu were both in good shape; perhaps the large amount of progesterone they had ate really helped. Of course, they also talked about business, continuing until nearly 8 PM, when PK Malatang's "hunger" was slightly relieved. (To be continued, the climax is yet to come)Big Stick's defining characteristic during sex is his incredible power. Each time, his massive penis plunges all the way in, almost reaching PK Spicy Hot Pot's cervix. With each insertion, the glans stretches the vaginal opening and interior wide, and upon withdrawal, the edge of the mushroom-shaped shaft even turns the inner vaginal flesh inside out. This unique, hammer-like penis provides a distinctive thrusting effect. PK Spicy Hot Pot quickly reached another climax, but Big Stick showed no sign of ejaculating. This time, the amount of fluid was less, but Big Stick's massive penis acted like a piston, drawing out all the vaginal secretions in one go—a truly astonishing sight. This time, PK Spicy Hot Pot was utterly defeated. At home, CQ Sauerkraut Fish often played with her vagina using various kinds of dildos. They'd tried everything from the real dildo to the spiked tiger dildo, but the reality is that real and fake dildos are completely different experiences. The sensations are entirely different for a woman. A dildo is always cold and lifeless, lacking any physical connection. The widespread use of dildos in Japanese AVs has actually misled people into believing that dildos are more comfortable than real ones. The main reason PK Malatang was so overwhelmed was her discomfort with the real dildo. Big Stick's ejaculation coincided with PK Malatang's second orgasm. His ejaculation was massive and very deep. PK Malatang almost collapsed into her arms; her vaginal opening was like a three-finger-wide hole, unable to close for a full minute before the large amount of semen mixed with her vaginal fluid gushed out. The liquid dripped onto Big Stick's thighs and then onto the floor, making a dripping sound. Only then did they begin to discuss the activity. All four were naked, truly naked and open with each other. If outsiders to our enthusiast circle were to witness this, they would be utterly astonished. Let alone a short break, even during intense sex, we can easily do other things. For example, when PK Mala Tang's vagina was still dripping with vaginal fluid, she, still experiencing orgasm, would express her opinions and participate in the discussion. Even later, when three men repeatedly penetrated her vagina, she spoke naturally and openly. This may seem unbelievable, and some might say Ah Xi is talking nonsense again. But it is absolutely true. Sex is simply a human behavior, an ordinary human behavior. Strip away the moral veneer and the sense of shame, and it's no different from eating, drinking, or bathing. Just like the group sex we often play where one woman has sex with multiple men, isn't the scene of BJ Happy and his friends having sex while talking about business the same as chatting with a few people over tea or at a mahjong table? The principle is incredibly simple, but the simpler the principle, the less likely people are to understand it. BJ Happy and his two companions took turns having sex with PK Spicy Hot Pot repeatedly. BJ Happy and CQ Sauerkraut Fish were both in good shape; perhaps the large amount of sperm they had consumed really helped. Of course, they also talked about business, continuing until nearly 8 PM, when PK Spicy Hot Pot's "hunger" was slightly relieved. (To be continued, the climax is yet to come)Big Stick's defining characteristic during sex is his incredible power. Each time, his massive penis plunges all the way in, almost reaching PK Spicy Hot Pot's cervix. With each insertion, the glans stretches the vaginal opening and interior wide, and upon withdrawal, the edge of the mushroom-shaped shaft even turns the inner vaginal flesh inside out. This unique, hammer-like penis provides a distinctive thrusting effect. PK Spicy Hot Pot quickly reached another climax, but Big Stick showed no sign of ejaculating. This time, the amount of fluid was less, but Big Stick's massive penis acted like a piston, drawing out all the vaginal secretions in one go—a truly astonishing sight. This time, PK Spicy Hot Pot was utterly defeated. At home, CQ Sauerkraut Fish often played with her vagina using various kinds of dildos. They'd tried everything from the real dildo to the spiked tiger dildo, but the reality is that real and fake dildos are completely different experiences. The sensations are entirely different for a woman. A dildo is always cold and lifeless, lacking any physical connection. The widespread use of dildos in Japanese AVs has actually misled people into believing that dildos are more comfortable than real ones. The main reason PK Malatang was so overwhelmed was her discomfort with the real dildo. Big Stick's ejaculation coincided with PK Malatang's second orgasm. His ejaculation was massive and very deep. PK Malatang almost collapsed into her arms; her vaginal opening was like a three-finger-wide hole, unable to close for a full minute before the large amount of semen mixed with her vaginal fluid gushed out. The liquid dripped onto Big Stick's thighs and then onto the floor, making a dripping sound. Only then did they begin to discuss the activity. All four were naked, truly naked and open with each other. If outsiders to our enthusiast circle were to witness this, they would be utterly astonished. Let alone a short break, even during intense sex, we can easily do other things. For example, when PK Mala Tang's vagina was still dripping with vaginal fluid, she, still experiencing orgasm, would express her opinions and participate in the discussion. Even later, when three men repeatedly penetrated her vagina, she spoke naturally and openly. This may seem unbelievable, and some might say Ah Xi is talking nonsense again. But it is absolutely true. Sex is simply a human behavior, an ordinary human behavior. Strip away the moral veneer and the sense of shame, and it's no different from eating, drinking, or bathing. Just like the group sex we often play where one woman has sex with multiple men, isn't the scene of BJ Happy and his friends having sex while talking about business the same as chatting with a few people over tea or at a mahjong table? The principle is incredibly simple, but the simpler the principle, the less likely people are to understand it. BJ Happy and his two companions took turns having sex with PK Spicy Hot Pot repeatedly. BJ Happy and CQ Sauerkraut Fish were both in good shape; perhaps the large amount of sperm they had consumed really helped. Of course, they also talked about business, continuing until nearly 8 PM, when PK Spicy Hot Pot's "hunger" was slightly relieved. (To be continued, the climax is yet to come)

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