Let me share some of my craziest past experiences, part one.

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First of all, thank you to the friends who replied to my previous post for your recognition and encouragement. I'm just reminiscing about the past. Some of you may not be able to accept it, so just take it as a bit of fun and entertainment. If you have similar interests, feel free to add me as a friend and we can discuss it together.
Continuing from the previous post, I mentioned that my girlfriend and I had a threesome with my college roommate, L. I gradually accepted becoming L's cuckold. After our first real threesome, L, my girlfriend, and I maintained a subtle relationship, but we hadn't gone too far. Basically, he would flirt with my girlfriend privately, while I maintained normal contact with her via phone, text, and QQ. Occasionally, my girlfriend and L would share their conversations with me, but I could clearly sense they were only sharing parts of it. I particularly enjoyed the uncertainty, the feeling of not knowing how far things had progressed. Sometimes when L went out and didn't come back at night, I would fantasize about whether he had gone to see my girlfriend, or whether she had secretly come to meet him behind my back. For example, when he wasn't in the dorm, I would tentatively ask my girlfriend if L had gone to see her since he hadn't been back. My girlfriend would give me a vague answer, preferring ambiguity. In her words, she liked that kind of... I had all sorts of wild thoughts, and then during our phone sex, she played along, saying that she was actually in a small hotel near our school, having a secret rendezvous with L, or that L had gone to see her at a hotel we'd stayed in before. The owner knew her and had seen her bring another boy to the hotel, and the way he looked at her seemed a little strange, and so on. Most of these were just her imagination. Later, she told me the truth: once, L did invite her to another city, not hers, not ours. L was going to a place not far from her city with his high school classmates, and he invited her to come along. In her words, she was incredibly excited at the time. After arriving, she had dinner with L and his classmates, and then spent the night with L, having sex all night. She deliberately kept it a secret from me, saying that this made her feel more open and free, as if she were really L's girlfriend, and it gave her that feeling of actually cheating on her boyfriend with someone else.
Apart from that one time, the rest of the time she came to our school and the three of us did it together. There were some different things we did, like having sex in the teaching building, our school playground, or in the woods or on the artificial hill at night. She actually preferred to try these things at our school because she felt safer since it was far away and we didn't know anyone. Later, during a threesome, we were in 69, and she was on top of me with my penis in her mouth, wanting L to fuck her. As L was fucking her, I watched his penis go in and out of her vagina, bringing out a lot of white fluid. While he was licking her clitoris, my tongue and lips would touch his penis. Sometimes when L was thrusting too hard, his penis would fall out and touch my face. I could even smell the scent of their intercourse. I started to have the idea of tasting L's penis, but at first I was too embarrassed to say it. After all, I felt I had to maintain some dignity in front of my girlfriend. Then one time, L was lying down, and my girlfriend was giving him oral sex. She looked like she was enjoying it. I was smoking next to her, and my girlfriend had L's glans in her mouth. She barely lifted her head to look at me, her face flushed. I couldn't help but say, "What a slut. She loves eating penises so much, and she even eats other people's penises in front of her husband. Is it that delicious?" She spat out the glans, carefully stroked L's penis with her hand, and occasionally licked L's urethral opening with the tip of her tongue. She said to me: "I just like eating his. I think the adulterer's penis tastes much better than the husband's! Why don't you try it?" I was a little impulsive because I had asked her before what it felt like to give a man oral sex, including me. She said it was very satisfying, that she felt very cheap, and that it was very exciting. She even said things like, "If you want to know, just try it yourself." So, I took a deep drag of my cigarette, crawled over, grabbed her head, and shoved the cigarette into her mouth. I said, "Then I'll really try it." She said, "Go ahead and try it, let me see," and then she put L's penis in her mouth and continued to suck. So I leaned down and started kissing her face, looking closely at her puffed-out cheeks, and then kissed the corner of her mouth. She spat out L's penis and put it in my mouth, which I then took. I was incredibly excited at that moment, feeling incredibly cheap to give another man oral sex in front of my girlfriend, but that hot, hard penis... The sensation in my mouth was so fresh that I symbolically sucked a few times. L groaned twice, looking down at us, the lovers, vying to give him oral sex. He cupped his girlfriend's face in one hand, making her look at him, while grabbing my hair with the other, pressing my head down and shoving his penis into my throat... After two or three minutes of oral sex, my girlfriend climbed on top of him, letting me take her place. L grabbed her breasts with both hands, rubbing her vulva against his lower abdomen. I leaned over and kissed L, exposing her vulva and anus to me. I could only look at my girlfriend's back and her two black-stockinged legs straddling L, my mouth only able to suck and lick L's penis even harder, until my girlfriend said: "Honey, let L fuck me, stop eating, my pussy is itchy." I spat out my penis, masturbated with one hand, and with the other, I grasped L's penis and began rubbing it against my girlfriend's vulva. She moaned impatiently. L couldn't wait any longer either. As I placed his glans at the entrance of my girlfriend's vagina, he thrust upwards forcefully, his entire penis penetrating her vagina right before my eyes. I clearly saw my girlfriend's anus tighten, followed by a loud cry of "Get up!" L's testicles rose slightly with the insertion. Excitedly, I took one of his testicles into my mouth and gently touched it with my tongue. The three of us didn't move much, but in that instant, I ejaculated. Because I had a testicle in my mouth, I only let out a low growl as I ejaculated, inhaling the scent of their genitals...
After I ejaculated, I slowly calmed down and stepped aside to admire their erotic scene. My girlfriend straddled L, deliberately tilting her lower abdomen forward while simultaneously lifting her upper body to expose her breasts to him. She was also vigorously wriggling her hips back and forth. L, completely oblivious, squinted at the crazed and lewd woman on top of him… My girlfriend was approaching orgasm; her movements became noticeably faster, and she incoherently cried out, “Fuck you to death, baby’s cunt feels so good, cunt is so satisfied, baby will have a baby for my second husband, please shoot inside baby’s uterus, okay?” Seeing this, L immediately got up, pinned his girlfriend down, spread her legs in black stockings, and thrust in hard, pumping wildly on top of her, shouting, “Fuck you to death, you slut! Daddy loves fucking you, you slut!” He ejaculated his thick semen into his girlfriend’s body…
After that experience, my relationship with L took a step closer. One night, I was texting with my girlfriend, and she said she wanted to have sex and wanted to suck dicks. I asked her what she would do if she couldn't have any. She said she would do it for me. I told L that I was also really pent up and wanted to masturbate, but it felt like something was missing. So she told L her idea and called him to go to a teaching building near the dormitory. A while later, she texted me: "Honey, go to room 203 in that building. I'll be waiting for you there..." I was already very excited watching L walk out while on the phone, but I was also conflicted. I still went over wearing my coat. When I entered the room, L hadn't turned on the light, and the whole building was quiet. L was sitting in the corner against the back wall. I went over and saw that L's pants were off, and he was talking to his girlfriend on the phone. When he saw me, he said: "Baby, your slutty husband is here. How about he licks my dick?" I couldn't hear what my girlfriend was saying because she was in the dorm too, and probably didn't dare to speak loudly. I walked up to L. He was sitting on a stool, and when he saw me, he spread his legs, and his penis was dangling straight down, not very hard. I didn't have time to think anymore; my head was spinning, and my ears were ringing. I knelt down and buried my head between L's legs, taking his penis in my mouth. L groaned softly and started to instruct my girlfriend on the phone: "He's giving me oral sex, it feels good, um, just as good as you, but not as good as your cunt. I want to fuck your cunt too. When you come back, I'll fuck you to death, so you can't get out of bed. Let your husband lick me until I'm hard before I fuck you, okay?" And so on, but I couldn't care less about any of that. I forcefully shoved L's glans down my throat, gently stimulating his testicles while frantically stroking my own penis with one hand. I felt L's penis suddenly harden in my mouth, knowing he was about to ejaculate, so I stopped holding back. Finally, at the moment L ejaculated in my mouth, I swallowed large gulps of L's semen and ejaculated as well, a lot of it…
We lived like that for several months. In my last year before graduation, I rented a small apartment near my girlfriend's school and stayed with her for a few months. We were assigned to internships, but I didn't go. After I moved in with her, I often accompanied her to the small night market next to the school without wearing underwear. Then we would go back to the rented apartment and have sex wildly. But we had lost the passion we had before. We were thinking about more daring ways to have sex, but we didn't have a suitable partner, so we could only rely on our fantasies to get by. Until the end of the semester, my girlfriend came back and told me one day that one of her teachers, who was over 50 years old, seemed to be interested in her. She was studying art, and the teacher was a professional course teacher. He wore glasses, but he looked a bit old and ugly, which she couldn't accept. At first, I didn't really like him either. I felt unfamiliar with him and insecure. But I also had this stimulating thought that my girlfriend would be violated by an old and ugly man, which made her seem even more worthless. I got excited thinking about her helplessly being pinned down by an old man she didn't like. So I started to talk to her, saying, "You're about to graduate. Your teacher has a family and won't bother you. Why don't you find an opportunity to give him a try? Didn't you want to try dating an older man?" He seemed like a good match, and after a while, my girlfriend started to develop feelings for him. Since she was a student council member, she had more opportunities to meet with teachers, so she began to subtly test the waters with him. The teacher was quite bold; he even started touching her legs in the office, seemingly unintentionally. I thought things were about right and was figuring out the best way to start things up. But then, disaster struck. During her final exam, my girlfriend was caught cheating on a test with two other girls. Back at our place, she was crying her eyes out, saying that if she got a disciplinary action, she might not even get her degree. I was very worried, so we tried to think of a solution together. We suggested she try talking to Professor G, the teacher who was after her. My girlfriend called Professor G, crying, saying she hadn't actually cheated, but had brought some in, and begged him for help. Professor G comforted her for a while, saying he would plead with the department leaders to at least prevent her from being punished. Only then did my girlfriend calm down. That night, I said, "What if G tries to use this opportunity to get you to sleep with him?" Unexpectedly, my girlfriend directly said that she had actually wanted to try dating G for a while, but didn't know how to take things to the next level. She said if G really asked her out, she probably wouldn't refuse… Hearing this, I couldn't take it anymore. I called her a slut and stripped her naked… Sure enough, two days later, G asked her out to dinner, saying the matter had been resolved and the school was giving the three of them a lenient punishment, not recording it in their files. I said, "You three should thank him properly." My girlfriend blushed and asked, "How?" I said, "Of course, you should repay him with your body. Go dress up nicely and see what G's attitude is today. If he brings it up, you should agree." That evening, my girlfriend left around 6 PM, saying G was driving her to the city for dinner. I excitedly saw her off, even putting condoms in my bag for her – after all, I'm an older man, and I didn't want any trouble… My girlfriend texted me, saying they were in the city, and G had already put his hand on her leg in the car… Then I heard nothing more. I was filled with mixed emotions; the thrill and humiliation made me want to masturbate, but I was afraid I wouldn't be able to have sex with her if she came back. So I waited until almost 11 PM, when I received a text from her: "I'm at the xx hotel. He just left. Are you coming? Or should I go back?" I couldn't take it anymore. I asked if he might suddenly go back. My girlfriend said no, that his wife had called to urge him to go home, and that I should stay the night and go back to school tomorrow. I said okay, wait for me, and I went out, hailed a taxi, and went to find her.
As soon as we entered the room, my girlfriend closed the door and immediately hugged and kissed me, saying between kisses, "I'm sorry, honey, I got fucked by someone else again, fucked by an old man, I feel so cheap..." I kissed her body passionately, imagining that just now in this room, another man had brutally possessed her, shamelessly enjoying her young body, and the room still smelled of their recent passion. A used condom lay quietly on the floor... My girlfriend's stockings were torn and thrown on the bed... and a large wet patch was in the middle of the bed... My girlfriend said they did it twice, the first time with a condom, he ejaculated a lot, and then she gave Mr. G oral sex... I wanted him to ejaculate in my mouth, but I couldn't hold back while giving him oral sex, so I let him penetrate me again. She still didn't want a condom, probably because her penis looked clean and white during the act, so in a moment of passion, I let him ejaculate again without a condom. And this time, she still didn't wash… I didn't care anymore; I'd been holding back for hours. I pushed her onto the bed, pulled down my pants, and thrust inside. She was already a mess. My girlfriend is very sensitive, very wet, and her vaginal fluid mixed with semen was already flowing down her thighs. I cursed her, "You slut, you just like men ejaculating inside you, aren't you afraid of getting pregnant? Aren't you afraid of getting diseases?" My girlfriend moaned and said, "Honey, don't you like me letting other men ejaculate inside you?" I also love the feeling of his penis ejaculating inside me; it's incredibly stimulating. A warm current rushes in, and I can reach orgasm instantly… I roared as I forcefully ejaculated all the semen I'd been saving up all night into her vagina, and we both reached orgasm… Afterwards, she said that perhaps because of her age, G didn't provide her with as much physical stimulation, at least not compared to me and L. But the feeling of a man around her father's age playing with her was psychologically incredibly stimulating. Thinking about G's image in the classroom at school gave her an indescribable feeling. This feeling made her very sensitive, to the point that even the slightest touch from G sent a jolt through her. So she was still quite satisfied with G. I asked her what she would do if G asked her out again, and she countered with, "What do you think?" I said, "As long as you're happy, I'm fine with it…"
After we all graduated, many things happened, which I will slowly recall and record. Friends, please don't be too critical if you don't like it. Some parts may be hard for some to accept, but that's subjective. Feel free to leave a comment or discuss it privately.
To be continued...

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