Exciting 26 Hours

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Those were 26 unforgettable hours. On August 13, 2012, I traveled from one city in the Pearl River Delta to
Maoming, a 10-hour round trip. Five hours were spent in bed with three other women, five hours resting,
and six hours shopping, eating, and waiting for transportation.

Two years ago, I met Xin (male), a year younger than me (I was 35), both married.
I don't remember when or how I met Xin. We only chatted occasionally online about women we were dating. Before going to Maoming, we hadn't
met in person, not even seen each other's photos. I'll describe Xin's appearance later. I
recall we both joined a Dongguan sauna QQ group. We got to know each other through intermittent contact over two years . We were all in such groups, always talking about dating, and in private chats, we exchanged QQ numbers of women we'd hooked up with
in Guangzhou . I wonder if Xin hooked up with the woman I introduced him to. Of the two women Xin introduced me to, I met one who seemed a bit pretentious and we didn't end up sleeping together. The other was in Panyu, Guangzhou. I traveled from another city to meet her around noon, we ate KFC together, and then went to a hotel and slept together. That same evening, when I returned home, the female doctor even kindly saw me off to the bus station to return to my city. Later, I met the doctor from Panyu twice more. Once, I asked her to come to Shenzhen, where I had a threesome with my best friend, but she was too reserved, and the whole thing wasn't very enjoyable. After that, things gradually cooled down, and we rarely saw each other anymore. I'm truly grateful to my buddy Xin. A month before this trip to Maoming, we reconnected online. We hadn't chatted for at least six months. A month ago, Xin asked if I'd had any luck with picking up women online. I said no . Women are smarter now, the internet is so developed. Everyone's either experienced it or learned it, it's hard to pick up women online anymore. I wonder if anyone else feels the same way? Since 2011, picking up girls online has become increasingly difficult. Perhaps our target audience has also changed. Young, unmarried men are either too reserved or too difficult to please and lack chemistry. They look for married, stable, lonely women. These women have probably met many men, and they all lose interest after the encounter. Perhaps women have been hurt before, and generally won't be foolish enough to be played by online acquaintances again… Anyway, this article mainly focuses on the details of my trip to Maoming—a threesome—I won't go into too much background. I arranged a threesome with Xin a month ago. The woman was Xin's girlfriend, named Ping. She was our age, married with children, and worked as a clerk in a company. Her husband was probably often away from home. Ping and Xin had been having an affair for a long time , at least three years, though I didn't know the exact number. Due to work and family reasons, I hadn't had time to go. Recently, my wife went on vacation back to her hometown, giving me a rare three weeks of freedom, which led to this unforgettable trip to Maoming. Two weeks before going to Maoming, we had arranged to meet up the next day. Ping chatted with me on the phone to get to know me better and find a rhythm. However, shortly after hanging up, Xin messaged me on QQ saying that Ping's husband was coming back, so we couldn't do it the next day. We had to wait for another opportunity. After about two weeks, my schedule was convenient, and Ping's husband was away on a business trip. Everyone's schedule was okay, so we finalized the date on August 12th. I went there at noon on August 13th, arrived that evening, stayed overnight, and returned the next day. Because the 13th was a Monday, everyone was busy at work. To avoid disrupting my work schedule, I quickly finished my urgent tasks early in the morning and arrived at the bus station at 1:30 PM. I drove there, not having time to park at home, so I parked at the station, only to be charged 50 yuan for parking when I returned. All this was driven by a burning desire to meet a male online friend I'd never met and his lover. Before setting off, I booked a hotel. On Xin's suggestion, I searched online for a well-known hotel in Maoming, the Lushan Hotel, a four-star. The online photos looked good, and at 280 yuan a night, the price was probably quite good for a prefecture-level city. I called to reserve a room for that night. The bus ride to Maoming took five hours, and then I took a motorcycle taxi to the hotel. Xin had warned me that taxis were notorious for overcharging . This journey seemed simple, but the psychological pressure along the way was extremely complex. After all, I had never met Xin in person, but we'd been QQ friends for over two years, and he'd introduced me to a woman; I still trusted him. Actually, to digress , I've seen photos of Xin's mistress. I know she's very beautiful, which is why I went to such lengths, taking a weekday off to meet her. A year ago, I saw a woman on Xin's QQ profile and added her to my QQ account. I even chatted with Ping a few times. I asked her to come to my city, but she always had no time. After I asked her too many times, she got annoyed and blocked me. I know she's beautiful, but she doesn't know I was the one who added her on QQ and chatted with her. When we arrived at the hotel, Xin said he had to work late and might be late, so he asked Ping to come first. He was very considerate, but I was still wary. I politely insisted on meeting her directly at the hotel , saying it wasn't necessary. These are some details about meeting online friends. Meeting at a hotel is the safest option. If the other person is a bad person, they won't commit a crime in a hotel; they'll simply disappear. If you don't meet them, you can just treat it as a trip. From a bad person's perspective, they can't carry out any actions in a hotel, especially a high-end one; they usually retreat. Fortunately, Xin arrived at the hotel quickly and successfully got his wife permission to stay out one night. He met Ping downstairs at the hotel and they went up to my room together. However, I still don't have Ping's contact information, neither her phone number nor her QQ . If Ping had picked me up, at least I would have her phone number. Haha, never mind that, Xin is still reluctant to let me go, he still hasn't given me Ping's QQ to chat. I'm writing all of this down because Ping asked me to write it down during our passionate encounter, because it was such a wonderful experience, none of us had ever been so crazy, so we were all very happy and satisfied with this threesome, so I'm writing it all down. I hope Ping will understand after reading this, including me adding her, my initial wariness, and my dissatisfaction with Xin not giving me his QQ. I'm sure you'll all forgive me, after all, we were so destined, harmonious, and in sync... Xin and Ping's doorbell rang, I opened the door, and my eyes lit up. Let's start with Xin. It was my first time meeting him; I'd never seen a picture of him before. He was very handsome, wearing a white casual T-shirt and baggy shorts. He was slightly shorter than me, about 170cm, with thick hair . He was a year younger than me, but looked 7-8 years younger, like a 27-28-year-old. He had a kind face and was muscular. Xin also frequently rides a bike, a hobby we share. The female protagonist, Ping, delighted me; she was tall and slender.

She stood gracefully, wearing a white gauze top that revealed a black bra underneath.
Beyond the bra, large areas of smooth skin
were visible. She wore a black mini-skirt, her long, slender legs, like white radishes, adorned with light-colored high heels. She was 160cm tall and weighed approximately 90 pounds, a slender figure without a bony frame. Her fair skin was plump and elastic. Her
short, wavy, dyed yellow-red hair was high and straight. She had a high nose bridge, a round, oval face, and a slightly upturned chin, exuding an air of arrogance and elegance.

Ping remained nestled close to Xin, the two intimately connected, inseparable. Ping avoided looking at me, her gaze never meeting
mine; she seemed somewhat reserved. Her intimacy with Xin made me even more respectful and cautious about the matter. We briefly
chatted about the travel time and the reason for their lateness. Xin and Ping both smoke, and the way Ping smoked was particularly
captivating; her haughty and aloof demeanor made one feel that kneeling down and licking her feet would be incredibly satisfying…
After a brief exchange of pleasantries, we planned what to do: first, we'd eat, then go shopping to get to know each other and
find our footing. That was the general plan for the three of us, but everyone's feelings were undoubtedly different, and
we couldn't know what Ping was thinking at the time. However, their intimate relationship
put me at ease. Secondly, I wasn't sure if Ping could overcome her psychological barriers and whether she was satisfied with my
appearance. These were questions I still had. We went downstairs to eat together.

Xin warmly welcomed me, and we ate local specialties. I'm grateful to Xin and Ping for being there. Because I didn't know what Ping
was thinking, I didn't dare to be presumptuous. I was careful and polite throughout the whole process, and cautious in my words. Perhaps this would
soften Ping's heart. After having dinner together, we went to a famous shopping mall. We shopped until after 10 pm, and everyone felt tired, so
we decided to take a taxi back to the hotel. The whole time, I just followed the two of them shopping. Ping mainly wanted to choose women's shoes
and shoulder bags. A woman with two men, going from store to store, I felt embarrassed, afraid that the sales staff would say that
one of the men was her real boyfriend. The two men accompanying her shopping looked like two husbands. Haha,
thinking about it makes me laugh.

Ping must have accepted me in her heart. We went back to the hotel together, and I talked to Ping more in the car.
Xin played a crucial role in this process. I admire Xin. He must be good at
winning women's hearts with his gentleness and care. He was also very polite to me, asking if I was tired or thirsty. The whole scene was neither awkward nor frivolous.
Everyone was polite and courteous, showing a high level of manners. I also paid attention to boundaries, not asking questions I shouldn't have, simply participating in the process and
the choices, aiming for a calm and sincere relationship. We had already psychologically accepted each other and let
down our guard. Xin, like me, was probably a bit reserved, though he might be a little more extroverted. We got along very well.

Around 11 pm, we arrived at the hotel, my legs were probably exhausted. Ping took off her high heels, revealing her fair and delicate feet with
dark red toenails—perfect for a foot model.
Two men sat around a tea table with two other men, each lighting a cigarette. The atmosphere
grew increasingly intimate. After finishing one cigarette, Xin had Ping sit on his lap. I sat in front of them, and Ping naturally lay down on Xin's
lap, tilting her head back to kiss him. Xin's hands began to caress Ping's breasts. I sat just a foot
away, watching their teasing begin. My penis instantly hardened, straining against my pants, and I swallowed hard. At that moment, I
wasn't sure how Ping intended to proceed, and I didn't make any rash moves. Xin and Ping continued kissing. Ping
lay on her back on Xin's body, her breasts high and being caressed in Xin's hands. Xin lifted Ping's
miniskirt with one hand. The skirt was already very short, and her fair and slender thighs looked so white and
beautiful in the dim room. A small, provocative pair of black stockings were visible between Ping's fair legs, with a hint of darkness at the top of her thighs. The black
stockings not only failed to completely cover Ping's sparse pubic hair, but even where they were covered,
the pubic hair and labia were still visible because of the fabric. I was incredibly nervous. This scene was right in front of me, within reach. I had hoped for
a day, and even a night, always harboring the thought of seeing the spring scenery beneath Ping's short skirt. Now, under
Xin's provocation, it was exposed to me directly. I was about to see the beautiful vulva of the respectable, virtuous, and beautiful Ping for one night. I finally
couldn't resist any longer. I reached out and pulled Ping's feet onto my lap. Her feet were so beautiful, with red toenails that looked
even more noble, soft, and sexy against her fair skin. I kissed Ping's feet and legs. I sat on a chair,
while Ping and Xin sat on another chair. Xin took off Ping's small black thong panties,
completely exposing her genitals. He spread her legs, and both men's hands touched Ping's incomparable vulva. Ping
's vulva was already wet, with saliva seeping onto her labia. The area of pubic hair was small, the hair black and strong. The area around her vulva was
light red, and the slit in her vulva was about 7-8 centimeters long. Her vulva looked so small and clean, with
very little pigmentation, indicating that Ping had a good metabolism and was very healthy. Xin removed Ping's top and bra.
Her breasts weren't large, but they were firm and perky. Ping said they had shrunk considerably after weaning her child; they used to be much larger, but even now,
they remained full and firm. Her nipples were relatively large, making them a perfect fit for her mouth. Ping was
the most refined and virtuous woman I had ever met. I envied Xin for having such a beautiful lover. Of course, Xin was loyal and devoted. Ping said
she had also found a treasure, and the two of them appreciated each other. I was very envious. After a brief caress and appreciation of her beautiful naked body, Ping
suggested we go to bed.

The hotel was a good choice; both Ping and Xin later agreed it was excellent—quiet and the room was very cozy.
The 1.8-meter bed was large enough for the three of us, who are all of average build, to make love. Once on the bed, Ping was completely
naked. Xin and I each removed our clothes. The three of us, naked in that cozy room,
felt almost unreal. Especially Ping's beautiful figure—her pubic hair, breasts, and thighs—provided a strong
visual impact and filled me with immense excitement. Xin and I began our simultaneous assault. Ping smelled wonderful from head to toe, including
her armpits and genitals; it was all perfume. It was clear she took good care of her body; even her genitals smelled fragrant.
Ping's mouth, nipples, and genitals were completely absorbed in our simultaneous assaults. What's noteworthy is that throughout the entire
process, Ping was cooperative, encouraging, and accepting, without a trace of complaint or dissatisfaction. This is
crucial for a successful threesome; the woman must be relaxed and accepting of both men. This shows that while she may be affectionate, she genuinely
likes the other man and is willing to let him achieve satisfaction as well. This was something Xin had trained her to do; Xin and Ping had countless...
During our previous sexual encounters, Ping's erogenous zones, orgasmic states, and preferred/disliked movements constantly reminded me to be mindful, including
not going too deep and avoiding anal penetration.

Of course, Xin and I share the characteristic of having gentle faces and strong bodies; we're both relatively thin
with defined muscles. Being with two gentle, handsome men with sexy, strong physiques
, Ping naturally accepted us.

I kissed Ping's vulva from her mouth, and Xin kissed her vulva from her mouth. I put on a condom and began our first round of
penetration. When I entered her, Ping took Xin's penis into her mouth. I guess I'd been holding back all day, and it had been a long time since I'd
had sex; after 3-4 minutes of rapid thrusting, I ejaculated quickly. Xin was a little disappointed; he hoped I would last longer,
saying how could I be so quick. Then he continued to penetrate. Xin was skilled; his penis was large and red, slightly shorter than mine,
and not very hard, which was what Ping liked. Ping didn't like very hard penises. Xin probably did 600-700
thrusts in the first round without ejaculating, while Ping probably had an orgasm. The first round ended with me ejaculating but Xin not. The three of us got out of bed to wash, then
sat naked back on the chairs, chatting about the process and our performances and feelings.

After finishing a cigarette, Xin started a new round of teasing. I suggested spreading Ping's legs wide apart, saying it would look more stimulating.
Ping was a little shy and embarrassed, but she eventually spread them apart. Facing the two men, Xin and I each pulled one of Ping
's legs apart, placing them on the chair twice. In the dim room light, Ping's long, white legs were spread wide, revealing her
red toes and dark genital area—it looked incredibly lewd. Ping also had the decency to pull her legs back, shyly saying how embarrassing it was.
Xin then remembered that the hotel had electric condoms and suggested playing with them. On the chair, he spread Ping's legs and
pressed the electric condom against her clitoris. I kissed Ping's mouth and caressed her breasts.
The high frequency of the electric condom brought Ping to orgasm. After another Ping orgasm, the three of us went back to bed for a second round of stimulation.
This time with the electric condom, we probably had at least 1,000 thrusts. I lasted a little longer this time. Xin still
had difficulty ejaculating, but with continuous thrusting, he finally ejaculated despite exhaustion. I really admire Xin; he can go 1-2
hours without ejaculating, even when he's completely exhausted. He does go soft during the process.

After the second round, Ping was still full of energy. Xin felt the electric condom wasn't enough and suggested buying a vibrator. By
then it was almost 2 AM. Starting at 11 PM, after two rounds, it had been almost 3 hours. I'm so grateful to Ping; she has such
amazing stamina! She managed to handle the electric condom and the prolonged stimulation from two men so well. Perhaps it
was all out of consideration for us, for the sake of our two temporary husbands' happiness. Ping accepted our suggestion that we be two husbands, haha.
Xin wanted to buy a vibrator, but the locals were still a bit concerned about saving face. Since I was out of town and had nothing to do, I went instead.
There was a sex shop 300 meters from the hotel, open at 2 AM. I bought the best one for 35 yuan. Back at the hotel, I washed the vibrator.
While I was out, Xin and Ping started having sex again, right there on the chair. When I came back, they said Xin hadn't
ejaculated. Ping's vagina was incredibly strong that night; my penis was practically constantly thrusting in and out of her vagina.
I can't even count how many orgasms she had… After washing the vibrator, the three of us went to bed. This time, I used a special vibrator with high electric vibration intensity.
I inserted the larger one into Ping's vagina and pressed the smaller one against her clitoris. I kept kissing Ping's mouth, my tongue entwining with her hands, and occasionally
kneading her nipples. From her mouth to her nipples, to her clitoris and vagina, I stimulated Ping from all directions. She quickly reached orgasm,
experiencing another vibrator-induced orgasm. Then it was Xin and my turn to attack. She got hard for the third time, and ejaculating became difficult
. I inserted my penis first, thrusting 300-400 times… My muscles ached and my penis went soft. Xin immediately thrust in,
another 300-400 times. He got tired, so I went in again. This continued, 300-400 times each time. On my third thrust, while my
tongue and Ping's tongue continued to intertwine, I finally ejaculated. Xin ejaculated a second time. This time everyone was exhausted, and it
was already 3 AM.

The next day they all had to go to work, and I had to rush back to my city early. After four hours
of frenzied activity before bed, we were all exhausted and slept under the same blanket. Ping slept in the middle, with Xin and me on either side. Ping fell asleep
quickly , and so did we, but I kept waking up. The scent of Ping's body wafted through the air, her soft thighs draped over mine
, her other leg perhaps on Xin. We were both completely naked, and I could easily touch Ping's pubic hair and soft
vulva, but I didn't feel any urge. Perhaps I'd become numb from so much debauchery. As dawn approached, Ping turned her head
towards me, her breath so close I could feel its fragrance on my face. I gently turned my head and kissed
her forehead, nose, and lips…

7 The alarm clock rang, and Ping sat up abruptly, getting ready for work. Everyone was awake, and Xin started his
assault again. I was still exhausted from sleep and really wanted to have sex, but I couldn't get an erection. Xin inserted his hand into Ping's vagina and
began thrusting rapidly. I joined in, kissing Ping and her nipples. Soon, Xin skillfully brought Ping to
orgasm. Ping's orgasms always came quickly, as Xin knew, but after each orgasm, Ping would satisfy
her man—it seemed to be her habit. Seeing Ping's excited reactions, I started to get excited too, and I
got hard. Then we had another round of passion, and Xin and I both ejaculated. It was 8 a.m.

Ping went to shower, and Xin went to shower too. They both had to go to work and couldn't have breakfast. I decided to wait until they left before showering;
I could have a little later. After washing up, Ping sat in a chair to rest for a while. I knelt down beside her on one knee and said I couldn't bear to
part with her. Ping said, "Then don't go back..."

Xin and Ping left, telling me to be careful. They were both very warm, genuine, friendly, and cheerful friends. Everyone
said they would come to my city again, or if they had time. I really envy Xin for having such a wonderful Ping. I
also like Ping. You accepted me, giving me immense joy. I can't forget that wonderful night, and I long to
see them again as soon as possible.

After Xin and Ping left, I quickly washed up, checked out, bought breakfast, took a motorcycle taxi to the bus station, but I was still 10
minutes late and missed the next bus. I waited until the 9:30 bus and arrived back in my city after 2 PM.
That's 26 hours. I picked up my car and went back to work. Thinking back to the anxiety I felt before leaving yesterday, I finally
felt satisfied and at peace. Would there be any danger? Would I be accepted? Would the process be terrible...? But in the end, it was exhilarating
!

Xin and Ping, if you've read the above and are unaware of my other thoughts, please forgive me
. I'm being honest now. Thank you, and I look forward to seeing you again soon!

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