Group chat - The life I want! (Part 7) (Reprinting a classic article of this kind)

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I returned to Guangzhou, back to my home. After the passion faded, life had to go on. My wife didn't suspect my infidelity; she didn't think much of my supposed five-day "business trip." She just noticed I seemed much happier. I continued my mundane life: working during the day, picking up the kids in the evening, and then having sex with my wife only once a month. What really annoyed me was Da Bangchui. Almost from the day he returned to Beijing, he kept messaging me on QQ and calling my cell phone. Don't get me wrong, it wasn't that he missed me or wanted to check on me; it was that he missed Lan Qier. He kept asking me when we could go see Duoduolong and Lan Qier again, offering to cover all the airfare and expenses… He was driving me crazy. I always refused, but I had to come up with excuses—work, the kids were sick—I used every excuse I could think of. He really pushed me to my limit. I knew he was already very dissatisfied with my constant excuses; he even planned to go to Chengdu to find Duoduo and his wife himself. I felt it was necessary to make things clear to Dabangchui. "Brother Bangchui, we can't go see our brother and sister anymore." "Why? Is it because of money? Don't be shy, I'll book you a cheap plane ticket, it won't cost much..." "It's not like that. We're just having fun with our sister. Having fun is one thing, but life goes on. We have our own families too. Our brother and sister may not have children, but they're a family too. It's fine if we visit them once or twice, but if we keep going to see our sister, wouldn't that disrupt their lives? For one thing, our sister takes care of us all the time, do you think that's appropriate?" "Our brother and sister have known each other since they were fourteen, they've had a relationship for so many years, and our brother's illness… we can't keep affecting their lives, not breaking up other people's marriages. That's the basic principle of our hobby, right?" "But, Axi, I miss our sister, I miss her so much." "If you miss her, you can wait a while. By the way, we've arranged what our brother told us about, so we can see her then, right?"... It took me a lot of effort to finally dissuade Big Stick from going to Chengdu. Oh, and we were having so much fun that we almost completely forgot about what Duoduolong mentioned; we hadn't even started working on it yet. We needed to discuss this with the group admin, BJ Happy, but he hadn't been online for days and we couldn't reach him. BJ Happy was genuinely too busy to deal with this right now because group member PK Spicy Hot Pot had taken his wife to Beijing to see him. PK Spicy Hot Pot acted first and informed no one beforehand; he only contacted BJ Happy via QQ after arriving in Beijing, saying he wanted to arrange a meeting to get to know him. He didn't even mention who he was bringing. Although PK Spicy Hot Pot is very active in the group and gets along well with the three of us group admins, we really didn't know anything about him beforehand. In my memory, PK Malatang was a rather rude, eccentric, and extremely peculiar person. He was online very frequently, almost every day, and each time he was online for a long time. However, when he was online, he loved to spew out blatant profanities, which always scared away many female users. So most of the time, he chatted with a few of us active male users, always discussing very graphic and sometimes extremely offensive topics, which were almost beyond my comprehension. Despite his talkative nature, he never revealed even a tiny bit of personal information, and we didn't mind; keeping personal information confidential was our group's principle, so if he didn't say anything, no one asked. He was very active in sharing torrents of movies and pictures. However, the movies, pictures, etc., he shared were all extremely graphic and offensive, including SM, fistfucking, and even pornography—a whole variety of things. He made a mess of the group's shared space. Sometimes it really annoyed BJ Happy. If it weren't for the fact that he joined the group early and had a good relationship with the administrators, and because it was too much to ask, he would have been kicked out of the group long ago. BJ Happy isn't a cold person. He's always very enthusiastic towards friends, especially like-minded members in the group. During holidays, some group members from other places often come to Beijing to visit. As long as they notify him in advance, he will definitely put aside his work and enthusiastically spend a few days with them, treating them to a meal, or even booking a hotel room for them. He's never stingy. But this time, PK Malatang came without prior notice, which BJ Happy found very rude. He was already a bit annoyed with this person, so he was quite unhappy. He simply replied to his private message, "Busy, no time to meet." BJ Happy sent a private message every hour to ask, not asking much, just a few words: "Are you done with your work?" "No," BJ Happy replied irritably. BJ Happy never expected that PK Spicy Hot Pot, the guy he'd gotten involved with, was such a persistent pest—once you're hooked, you can't shake him off. For three days straight, PK Spicy Hot Pot would send a private message every hour, with the same few words: "Are you done with work?" Even at night, PK Spicy Hot Pot wouldn't let BJ Happy have a moment's peace. This PK Spicy Hot Pot was driving BJ Happy crazy. If it weren't for the many things going on in the group chat, he wouldn't even want to open QQ. He even considered kicking PK Spicy Hot Pot off the group chat, and he'd had that thought more than once, but thankfully he managed to restrain himself. On the morning of the fourth day, as soon as he woke up, PK Spicy Hot Pot's private message arrived as usual, one every hour, with the same few words. But this time, BJ Happy's thoughts changed. He suddenly felt he'd gone a bit too far. Maybe it wasn't easy for PK Spicy Hot Pot to come all this way; he just wanted to meet him, which wasn't unreasonable. Besides, he'd already ignored him for three days, and PK Spicy Hot Pot was still so persistent. Finally, he replied to the private message: "Where should we meet?" In their private chat, PK Malatang and BJ Kuaile arranged to meet at the Korean restaurant, Goryeo, on Jianguomen Inner Street. They exchanged phone numbers. On his way to the meeting in his Toyota, BJ Kuaile called PK Malatang first. "Brother PK Malatang, I'm stuck in traffic, I might be a little late." "Hahaha, great! We've booked a private room, just come straight over, we'll be waiting for you." First came a smug, even slightly unrestrained laugh, and it was a woman's voice, not a man's. This was a bit unexpected for BJ Kuaile, but he immediately realized that PK Malatang had brought his wife along—this guy was up to no good. "Okay, just let me tell you, brother, I'm sorry." When BJ Kuaile entered the private room at Goryeo, it was already past 2:30 PM. As soon as he entered, he saw a man and a woman waiting inside, both standing up when they saw him. The man was short, around 1.7 meters, somewhat thin, and unremarkable in appearance. The woman, however, was a stunning beauty. She was quite tall, at least 1.67 or 1.68 meters, and in high heels, she appeared taller than him. The woman wasn't very fair-skinned, nor was she dark-skinned; it was a light, brownish-white. She wore light makeup, but it was still clear that her skin was incredibly smooth and delicate. Her eyes were large, bright, and beautiful, always carrying a smile. Her gaze towards BJ was fiery and passionate, completely lacking the reserve one might expect from a first meeting. She was tall but not thin; on the contrary, she was rather voluptuous, with large breasts that were clearly visible even through her clothes. The only flaw was her slightly thick waist, with a bit of extra flesh. However, this didn't detract from her overall beauty; she was undeniably a great beauty. PK, who's good at spicy hot pot, ended up marrying such a beauty. It's like such a beautiful flower stuck in that... well, you know. The problem is, BJ Happy has absolutely no idea what this guy is up to. It's not a holiday, why did he come all this way to see the group admin of this chat group, and why did he bring his wife along? Seriously, this is too much...BJ Happy still felt a little guilty. First, he'd been ignoring them for three days, which was a bit too much of a show of arrogance. Second, they'd waited until after 2:30 PM just for this meal. "Brother PK Spicy Hot Pot, I'm so sorry, I've been busy and kept you all waiting. How about this, I'll treat you today, let's chat for a while." "No, no, no, no, what, what, what, what, first, first, first, sit down, sit down, sit down, then, then we'll chat, then we'll chat." This was like a blow to BJ's head. He never expected that PK Spicy Hot Pot, who started swearing and chatting all day long, would actually be such a stutterer. "He's not PK Spicy Hot Pot, PK Spicy Hot Pot is me, hahaha." The woman kept laughing at him. Ugh, for BJ Happy, this was another blow, an even heavier one. PK Spicy Hot Pot was a woman; this was the real deal. He was foul-mouthed, had outrageously heavy tastes, and constantly posted SM, group sex, and even XXX-rated movie torrents in the group chat. Surprisingly, the person behind the pictures, PK Malatang, was a woman, and a stunningly beautiful one at that—the contrast was enormous. "Sit down, my dear group leader, you're really hard to get a seat from." PK Malatang smiled at BJ Kuaile, her eyes darting around. Her gaze towards BJ Kuaile was strange, somewhat ambiguous, somewhat seductive, even somewhat alluring, as if she wanted to devour BJ Kuaile whole. BJ Kuaile felt very uncomfortable; this "goddess's" husband was sitting right next to her watching. "Busy, really busy lately, very busy..." Strangely, BJ Kuaile, who had seen countless women, felt a chill run down her spine at PK Malatang's actions. "Well, brother, what's your name?" BJ Kuaile quickly changed the subject. “Well, my name is PK Mala Tang, you can call him CQ Sauerkraut Fish, haha, that’s the name.” Before PK Mala Tang’s husband could answer, she took it upon herself to come up with a name. According to the group rules, you can’t use your real name when interacting outside the group, you have to use a nickname. PK Mala Tang was sticking to the group rules. “This, this…” CQ Sauerkraut Fish seemed a little hesitant about his name. “Isn’t this good?” PK Mala Tang glared at her husband. “Okay, okay, okay, it’s good, it’s good.” CQ Sauerkraut Fish didn’t say anything. BJ Happy could tell that PK Mala Tang was clearly in charge of the couple. It wasn’t because her husband had a stutter and couldn’t speak easily, but because her fiery temper and efficient, straightforward manner were all masculine traits. This was what people often called a woman with a strong, independent personality. CQ Sauerkraut Fish's personality is the complete opposite of PK Malatang's. In Northeastern parlance, he's a quiet, unassuming man who lets his wife make all the decisions. Even when ordering, he has to consult with his wife for a while before finally ordering, while PK Malatang orders in no time. This couple is absolutely a match made in heaven. A man with a bit of a macho streak wouldn't be able to handle PK Malatang; only a gentle man like CQ Sauerkraut Fish would be suitable. No wonder a beautiful flower—no, a thorny rose—has landed on this pile of things. Judging from their accents, BJ Kuaile deduced that the couple from PK Malatang were from Chongqing or Sichuan. Sure enough, they were both from Chongqing. The meal was a bit dull; the Korean food didn't really suit BJ's taste, and more importantly, PK and his wife kept rambling on about Chongqing's customs and culture, then about their three days in Beijing. PK didn't mention anything about the group chat, only insisting that BJ tell him about Beijing's scenic spots. BJ judged that PK had come all this way to see him just to have sex, since their relationship was entirely based on the group chat—that much was undeniable. The problem is, PK Malatang could have easily come by herself; there was no need to bring her husband, unless she wanted to have a threesome with him. But she didn't mention anything about the group chat, which is inconsistent with her usual habit of swearing as soon as she logs on. This suggests she doesn't want her husband to know about the group chat. Of course, it's also possible her husband knows and supports it, but just doesn't say anything… The meal was incredibly frustrating. BJ Kuaile could only awkwardly launch into a long introduction to the Forbidden City, the Great Wall at Badaling, the Bird's Nest… and finally, on behalf of the people of Beijing, warmly welcome the people of Chongqing to visit… PK Malatang and her husband were listening, but BJ Kuaile could tell they were distracted. After finishing the meal, BJ Kuaile was about to pay the bill when PK Malatang gave her a wink, and CQ Suancaiyu quickly ran off to pay. BJ Kuaile got up to call him back, but PK Malatang stopped her with a grin. “It’s just a meal, it’s the same whether you pay or we pay, why worry about such a small amount of money?” With that, BJ Happy couldn’t insist on paying. Logically, BJ Happy should treat them to dinner, firstly as the host, and secondly because they had already spent money at lunchtime – that was proper hospitality. But looking at his watch, it was already 5:30, and dinner time was approaching. All three of them were already full and wouldn’t be eating dinner. “Mala Tang, where are you going later?” “We’re going back to the hotel.” “How about this, I drove here, I’ll take you back to the hotel first, and I’ll pick you up early tomorrow morning so we can go out and have some fun. Having a car makes it easier to go anywhere.” “That’s right, let’s go.” CQ Sauerkraut Fish looked at his wife, and PK Mala Tang agreed without hesitation. The next day, BJ Happy took PK Sauerkraut Fish and his wife on a tour of Beijing, visiting the Forbidden City and the Bird’s Nest. BJ Happy could tell that the couple had been to these places before, and even knew some of them well. Ugh, they'd already come all this way, and they'd even promised BJ Happy they'd take them sightseeing again. This couple really knows how to have their fun. They ate lunch and dinner hastily outside. It was past 7 PM when they finally returned to the hotel. BJ Happy dropped them off and was about to leave when PK Spicy Hot Pot called him back. "Happy, come up for a bit, it's still early." "I have something to do, I'm leaving now. Call me if anything comes up tomorrow." BJ Happy had been kept on his toes all day by this couple and really didn't feel like arguing with them anymore. If they were visiting friends, he'd spent the whole day showing them around Beijing, so that was about all the courtesy he'd shown them. "No, you should come up, we really have something to discuss with you," PK Spicy Hot Pot said earnestly. "Come on, come on, come on!" CQ Sauerkraut Fish smiled at BJ Happy. "Okay, wait a minute, I need to park the car." PK Spicy Hot Pot and his wife were staying on the seventh floor of the hotel. On the way, PK Spicy Hot Pot casually asked BJ Happy, "Happy, how old are you this year?" "I'm exactly thirty, Spicy Hot Pot, and you?" "I'm twenty-nine, Sauerkraut Fish is twenty-eight. From now on, we'll all call you 'brother'." PK Spicy Hot Pot didn't hesitate at all when stating his age. "Brother, brother, brother, older brother." CQ Sauerkraut Fish called out a little awkwardly, but it sounded very affectionate. After opening the door and entering the room, CQ Sauerkraut Fish locked the door behind him and carefully hung up a "Do Not Disturb" sign. As soon as he entered the room, PK Sauerkraut Fish went to take a shower, leaving the two men behind. This left BJ Happy completely confused. "This, no, didn't we have something to discuss? What's wrong?" "Brother, brother, brother, you, you, don't, don't, rush, rush, in, in a while, you, you, you'll, you'll know." CQ Sauerkraut Fish smiled strangely, and BJ Happy could only sit there for a while. BJ wanted to chat with CQ Sauerkraut Fish, but listening to him was exhausting; it was better to say nothing at all. BJ was pondering an excuse to leave; wasting time with these two were just ridiculous. Just as she was about to leave, PK Sauerkraut Fish appeared. This time, she was completely naked. "Brother, actually, we should have told you yesterday that our purpose in coming to Beijing to find you was to have sex with you, but... but we've been here for three days, and you still won't come to see us. We're not giving up. My wife wants to test you out, to see what kind of person you really are." "Brother, we've already been to all the places we went to today. We both went to university in Beijing and only returned to Chongqing after graduation. Besides the Bird's Nest and the Water Cube...""We know all the other places well. We deliberately let you take us around. Sorry, bro, we took it upon ourselves to waste your whole day for no reason." "Bro, don't blame us. They say people have two personalities, one online and another in real life, like a completely different person. But, bro, after spending these past two days with you, we've seen that you're just like you are online, just like we guessed and thought—a good person." "Bro, from today onwards, you, my wife, and I are family. We're not ashamed to tell you about our lives." "Bro, my wife is a designer. She doesn't earn much, but she's very busy and has no time to go online. I work in pharmaceuticals, so I have plenty of time. When I found this group, I was so happy. After searching for so long, I finally found a group with so many friends who share the same interests. Especially you, bro, chatting with you is really enjoyable. You must be wondering why I used a male pseudonym to join the group. Bro, it's because my sexual preferences are quite unique." "Brother, like you and everyone else, I love group sex. I dream of having sex with ten, no, dozens, even hundreds of men at the same time, having fun and feeling happy. But besides group sex, I also have a preference for BDSM. I really enjoy being trained, and I even like pornography. Every time I watch movies with this kind of content, I get a feeling of excitement that I can't suppress." "However, this preference isn't accepted by most people in the group, so I have to use a male alias. To chat more like a man, I keep using profanity. Don't men like to use profanity?" "This time, BJ Happy finally understood why PK Spicy Hot Pot was always swearing. The thing is, not all men swear, right? BJ Happy himself has never sworn in the group chat. But BJ Happy also admitted that PK Spicy Hot Pot's disguise was quite good. Even if he had been beaten to death and buried, he would never have imagined that PK Spicy Hot Pot was actually a woman. "Many people say that my stuttering husband is not good enough for me. It's one thing for him to stutter, but he doesn't have much money, he's not handsome, and he's a year younger than me. As for his temper, well, it's like a lump of dough. But no one knows that he is the most suitable man for me." "There are many men in the world who like group sex and playing with women, many men who like SM women, and many men who like watching women masturbate, but I don't know how many men can accept their wives engaging in group sex, SM, and masturbation, and can even enjoy happiness from it. At least I have only met two in my life, and one of them is my stuttering husband." "Before joining this group, we had joined many other BDSM groups. We swapped partners a few times, but the most we ever had was only three men plus my husband. I couldn't get any satisfaction from that kind of one-woman-four-men sex. My friend kept encouraging me, encouraging me to find a group like ours where one woman can have sex with a dozen, twenty, or even a hundred men. I'm very sexually active, and I finally found our group." "I like BDSM. My friend bought me ropes, candles, a dilator… and we always have a great time." "I like BDSM. My friend actually bought me a male Tibetan Mastiff puppy, which we named Xiaobai. We took meticulous care of Xiaobai until it grew into a big dog. My friend trained it for a whole year, and now when Xiaobai is in heat, it always brings me to the peak of sexual desire." "Then, then, who is the other man?" "BJ Happy, a man who's seen a lot in his life, was still a little stunned after hearing this. 'That's you! I posted so many messages in our group's shared space, and you didn't kick me out. I knew you must be a man who likes women like me.' Brrr, this was definitely PK Spicy Hot Pot's wishful thinking. Actually, BJ Happy had wanted to kick PK Spicy Hot Pot off the group for a long time, definitely more than ten times. 'Brother, let's make love now!' 'But, but my brother and I haven't showered yet!' After a day of playing, BJ Happy and CQ Sauerkraut Fish were covered in sweat. 'Making love like this is more manly, brother. Let's start. By the way, brother, how do you want to play? We have this, what do you think?'" "Hmm, BJ finally understood. This PK Malatang guy likes to play with whatever has a strong flavor. PK Malatang and his wife together lifted a rather large and heavy suitcase out from under the bed. Whoosh, she unzipped it. Candles, dog leashes, red ropes, vaginal dilators, various sizes of dildos…."BJ Happy had seen every kind of sex toy he knew, even those he didn't recognize, all in the box. He also had a huge collection of other sex toys he'd never even heard of. BJ Happy swore that the entire sex shop in Beijing didn't have as many as this box. He could accept playing with PK Spicy Hot Pot while he was single and sweaty, but adding CQ Sauerkraut Fish, also sweaty and unshowered, for a threesome with PK Spicy Hot Pot was beyond his acceptable sexual sensibilities. BJ Happy didn't have a sadomasochistic fetish and wasn't even used to sex toys. "How about this, the three of us play in the shower room? My brother and I can shower while we play. It's our first meeting, and we've all been walking all day, so we're all a bit tired. Let's do something simple and skip the stuff." "Yeah, let's start then." PK Spicy Hot Pot pulled BJ Happy and CQ Sauerkraut Fish away. Kong Gu You Lan, Lan Qi Er, and PK Mala Tang—these three women, the three of us in management, all had multiple group sex sessions with them, one woman to many men, and we became quite familiar with each other. Sometimes the three of us would talk about these three women, and they all had one thing in common: they all enjoyed group sex, were willing to play, capable of playing, daring to play, and becoming increasingly skilled at it. However, each of the three women had a completely different personality and temperament. Kong Gu You Lan was the oldest; she had an artistic yearning for sex, and her temperament was gentle and elegant. She pursued the aesthetics of group sex. Lan Qi Er was a very straightforward woman with rich emotions; she could always ignite a man's desire instantly. Sometimes she enjoyed the dual pleasure of mind and body that group sex brought. Of the three, PK Mala Tang was the most beautiful, but also the most unpredictable. Some people compare sexual desire to appetite; even the biggest appetite can be filled eventually, but PK Mala Tang's appetite for sex was a bottomless pit; she was a woman who could never be satisfied. Her sexual desires seemed innate; she craved sexual stimulation, willing to do anything, without limits. In a certain film adaptation of *Jin Ping Mei*, Ximen Qing's line is classic: "There are two kinds of women most precious in the world: one is the woman every man wants to rape, and the other is the woman who wants to rape every man." The former, even if a man can't have her in his lifetime, he'll eventually encounter her, at least admire her from afar; the latter, perhaps, he'll never meet her in several lifetimes, remaining only a distant legend. Kong Gu You Lan and Lan Qi Er are the women all the male group sex enthusiasts in our group dream of sharing a sexual climax with, while PK Mala Tang is the woman who wants to achieve her desired sexual satisfaction with all of us. She's so obsessed with sex and group sex; her joining our group is truly our group's greatest gain. BJ Kuaile's evaluation of PK Mala Tang is most classic: no matter the circumstances of having sex with PK Mala Tang, whether it's one woman and one man, or one woman and many men, the feeling she gives men is always that the man is the one being raped. The hotel bathroom lights were bright, and when the three of them were naked, PK Malatang's body was clearly and unmistakably displayed before BJ Kuaile's eyes. PK Malatang's breasts were very full, and her nipples were a light color, similar to her skin tone. If Kong Gu Youlan and Lan Qi'er's bright red nipples were likened to ripe autumn dates, then PK Malatang's nipples could be compared to purple grapes—darker in color but larger in size. Her skin wasn't particularly white, but it was very smooth. Her buttocks were large, and the muscles weren't loose; on the contrary, they were firm, making her buttocks appear very pert. By any measure, PK Malatang was undoubtedly a beauty. The hotel shower room was large enough for all three of them to stand inside and shower at the same time. PK Malatang stood in the middle, while CQ Suancaiyu stood behind her, giving BJ Kuaile the front view of PK Malatang. He had one arm around his wife's waist, and the other hand held the showerhead, spraying the three of them. PK Spicy Hot Pot suddenly grabbed BJ Happy's head with both hands, pulling him closer with a somewhat rough motion. She thrust her tongue into BJ Happy's mouth. The French kiss with PK Spicy Hot Pot felt incredibly pleasurable; her technique was simply superb. Her fragrant tongue always managed to stimulate the most sensitive spots on his tongue, a sensation like a gentle electric current coursing through his entire body, making every organ, even the smallest pore, radiate pleasure. PK Spicy Hot Pot's method of applying shower gel to BJ Happy was also unique. Neither too fast nor too slow, it was less like applying and more like a teasing touch with her fingertips. Her nails would intentionally or unintentionally brush against his sensitive areas, as if conveying a erotic, seductive message. As soon as CQ Sauerkraut Fish finished rinsing BJ Happy off the shower gel, PK Spicy Hot Pot impatiently pushed him onto the sink, spreading his legs; she was going to give him oral sex. BJ Happy is a master of flirting; he can always quickly and comfortably arouse a woman's desire. However, being so passively flirted with by a woman is unprecedented for him. Undeniably, PK Spicy Hot Pot's flirting quickly ignited BJ Happy's burning desire. PK Spicy Hot Pot's oral sex technique is very unique. She doesn't start by stimulating the man's glans, but by stimulating his anus. She uses the tip of her tongue to gently stimulate the flesh between his anus. The sensation of her tongue touching his anus is incredibly stimulating, itchy and slippery, like a slippery little fish rubbing against it. PK Spicy Hot Pot then lifts BJ Happy's erect penis and takes one of his testicles into her mouth. This sensation is even more indescribable; the warmth of PK Spicy Hot Pot's mouth, the stimulation of her teeth and tongue, makes BJ Happy's penis as hard as an iron rod. PK Spicy Hot Pot not only had an excellent grasp of the frequency and rhythm of oral sex, but she could also stimulate BJ's glans penis with the tip of her tongue, and even her lips could stimulate the edge of the urethra, which happens to be a very sensitive area. BJ believed that PK Spicy Hot Pot's understanding of the male body, at least the lower body, far surpassed that of third-rate sex experts, and was worthy of being published in books. The three of them didn't start having intercourse in the bathroom; PK Spicy Hot Pot only performed oral sex on BJ. When they dried themselves off and returned to bed, an epic 3P battle finally began. (To be continued... climax to follow)

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