Young people like to play exciting games.

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I remember during my junior year of college, a classmate introduced me to Maya.com, which I think most of you probably know. It was quite appealing to us back then. Fate is a strange thing; by sheer coincidence, I met someone there. After adding each other on QQ and spending some time together, we found we clicked really well. Later, we learned that I was a student, while he was a married man who had been single for many years.

At first, we just talked about good websites and recommended them to each other (like Pinsetang and other random things; old-timers might find this a bit nostalgic). Later, we talked about games. About six months later, he suddenly left me a website link on QQ (Happy White-Collar Club, which closed down years ago, so don't worry, moderator, this isn't a disguised advertisement). This is the website that still deeply influences me (maybe for life). I think many friends will say that's an exaggeration—it's just a website, how could it reach such a level? Admittedly, a website can't possess such magic, but a website is inanimate; the people and their thoughts within it are alive, and their influence on people is immeasurable. To briefly explain, Happy White-Collar Club was one of the earlier couples-swapping and dating websites (compared to other sites like Fuqi and XX Xuan). I remember being a little confused when I first opened the site, but I quickly understood. Honestly, my initial reaction wasn't shock or bewilderment; rather, it felt like it opened a new window, a new understanding, and a new world for me. At that time, I couldn't imagine it reaching such a level.

Soon, I was drawn to the website and asked the owner, "Are you interested in this?" He replied, "Very interested, but I wouldn't dare persuade my wife. I just want to see and admire others." At the time, I didn't understand these things between couples, and I only viewed couples-swapping, threesomes, foursomes, etc., with a limited perspective. Later, after many experiences, this owner still hadn't taken that step. (Looking back now, it's actually quite normal. In small towns, or cities and circles with limited perspectives and experiences, taking that first step is very difficult. Based on my years of experience, some people attribute failure in their wives' careers to their wives being too conservative or having strict upbringing. But that's not necessarily the most crucial factor. The key lies in her worldview and social circle. I remember an article on SECIX by a writer named Qian, titled "Let's Talk About a Party I Attended Around This Time Last Year," which shared a similar viewpoint: the stricter and more conservative one's upbringing, the more rebellious and crazy they are. "One is influenced by one's surroundings"—this saying couldn't be more apt.) Although my husband, who opened a window for me, didn't succeed, I became completely immersed in it. Although I didn't have the necessary conditions for a marriage at the time, it was still possible to get to know her and even participate in some singles events. Then, given the limited resources at the time, I frequently frequented various online dating sites for couples, leaving my alternate QQ number in hopes of connecting with other couples. Back then, while dating among couples was just emerging, it was actually more open than it is now. The reason is simple: society has declined. Back then, if you chatted enough, you could video chat or send photos, even meet in person. Even if a single man was meeting a couple, they could usually see each other. But now that's practically impossible. Couples are very afraid and worried about their privacy being leaked (because of so many unethical incidents). After numerous attempts and exchanges (I truly admire my patience back then), I finally found a couple (the wife was around 35-36 years old, the husband slightly older) who were willing to connect with me. In those days, single men faced considerable discrimination (perhaps still now), often seen as taking advantage of others, a point I don't deny. This couple was from SC, while I was from HB, a significant distance away (back then, the social circle was smaller, and information from within the province wasn't abundant). The reason I sought out the couple in SC was because my girlfriend lived there, and I would occasionally visit. I don't remember the detailed chat history with that couple anymore, but the gist was that they had a relatively happy and comfortable family with a 12-13 year old child. After a long and unimaginably monotonous period of familiarity, they began to develop an interest in couples seeking companionship, but they were very hesitant, constantly afraid and worried. After two years of patient persuasion, the husband finally convinced his wife to try a threesome (swapping was out of the question). I was lucky; after selecting many single men, I felt that I met all of my wife's requirements. With the matter settled, I bought a train ticket and prepared to travel to SC (I must say, back then, I really went to great lengths for a special kind of sex). When I arrived in SC, I contacted the couple, only to discover that it was at least a four-hour train ride from my girlfriend's city. It was already 4 PM, so I had to give up and told them I would come to their place the next day. But things didn't go as planned. That night, I decided to visit my girlfriend and book a hotel room. Just as we finished our passionate encounter and were resting, the couple I met sent me a text message asking if I had time to video chat that evening (we'd never video chatted before, only communicated through photos; back then, making friends was relatively honest). Unfortunately, my girlfriend happened to see it on my phone. I never expected this to happen, but luckily I'm quick-witted. I immediately said it was a female online friend from a game who liked me and wanted to video chat with me. (In these situations, the more unrelated you are, the worse it gets). Fortunately, the couple didn't send a second text. I won't go into the subsequent explanations and arguments. But the truth is, this incident alerted my girlfriend, directly causing my plans for the next day to be canceled. After I told the couple I couldn't come, they were furious and extremely annoyed by my behavior, even sending me a text message cursing me. (Now I completely understand their feelings at the time; making friends is difficult enough, finding a suitable one is even harder, and you also have to consider your wife's feelings). To this day, I still feel deeply remorseful about this incident, but at the time I didn't explain to the couple or reply to ask for their forgiveness (an explanation would be a cover-up, and a cover-up is hypocrisy).

Actually, there's something I didn't mention earlier, which is a shameful experience of mine: I once pretended to be a couple, even creating QQ groups to contact couples who wanted to engage in couple-swapping. Couple-swapping in those days was undeniably cleaner than it is now. Successful couple-swapping was relatively rare then, and even rarer was done openly. Being open to threesomes was already a very big deal (unlike the various sex scandals of today). I took advantage of the fact that it was a new trend and everyone was still naive, and I did take advantage of some couples. But I must say here that I wouldn't call myself a gentleman, but I was definitely not despicable. I mainly used excuses like my wife being away or organizational management to first view the couple (especially the wife) via video and photos, without making any other excessive demands.

After my first unsuccessful threesome, I remained silent for over a year until I broke up with my girlfriend from SC. Feeling empty, I started looking for couples online again. Actually, since then, I've been feeling somewhat lacking in casual relationships, not physically, but emotionally. My girlfriend at the time was a typical Chengdu girl, with fair and delicate skin, a fiery personality, and she gave me her virginity. She was willing to listen to anything I said, and her large breasts (36D) were truly a sight to behold, attracting a lot of attention when we walked. Until our breakup, we were very frequent. After separating from her, I increasingly felt that casual relationships couldn't satisfy me at all (at that time, I just wanted the thrill of multiple partners). Following that, I continued to observe and communicate with couples who were looking for single men. I was quite satisfied with my appearance at the time; I was handsome, tall, and had fair skin. Most importantly, I was clean and tidy (many girls say this, so please forgive my pretense). Finally, my efforts paid off, and I contacted a couple from my province. This couple was also someone I was quite satisfied with at the time. Although the wife was 31 years old (I was 24), she was very charming and beautiful. They lived in the next city from where I lived. I won't go into the details of our conversations, but after chatting on and off for more than four months, I had almost given up hope. However, the husband finally said, "Let's meet, but there's a condition: if I'm not as satisfied as his wife imagines, then this activity is over. If his wife is very satisfied with me, then I need to provide a health certificate." I drove two hours to their place and confirmed our meeting by phone at the agreed location. Seeing this couple for the first time was quite exciting. After a few pleasantries, we strolled together along a small pedestrian street. Perhaps because I'm naturally good at conversation, I quickly struck up a chat with them. However, it was all just casual small talk. But I wasn't in a hurry; my happiness was right in front of me, and whether I could grasp it depended on my patience and composure. I still firmly believe that most women subconsciously prefer men with good manners and refinement. After some tentative conversation, I offered to invite them for tea and a rest. At this point, the older man seemed a bit impatient, saying he'd accompany his wife to the restroom. Actually, I didn't even see where the restroom was, and of course, I wasn't going to be foolish enough to ask. The couple left for a while, about five or six minutes, and then returned. The wife smiled very subtly, and hadn't spoken to me directly before (it was basically me who initiated the conversation, and she responded). Suddenly, my older brother pulled me aside and said, "My wife is quite satisfied with your looks (at the time, her attraction was purely based on appearance). Now it's up to you to perform." Hearing this, I really wanted to laugh, but I pretended to be calm. Then I asked my brother if I could invite them to have some tea and relax. He refused, telling me directly that women like gifts, and pointed to a lingerie store in the distance, saying, "Go buy your sister-in-law a set of lingerie." My eyes lit up. Indeed, being so young, she couldn't compete with experienced men in some ways. I went over and told my sister-in-law my intentions. She didn't refuse; instead, she readily agreed.

Afterwards, accompanied by the two of us men, my sister-in-law… I let her choose a set of lingerie. To my shame, it was the first time two men had accompanied a woman shopping for lingerie. I was young and shy back then, afraid the sales assistant would notice me. But from then on, I've consistently given gifts to couples I've been with. I think it's a polite, thoughtful, and good way to break the ice and build rapport. (The gift doesn't have to be expensive; it's the sentiment that matters. But that's another story.) After our walk and the lingerie purchase, I appropriately remarked, "I'd be so happy to see you wear this lingerie." This broke the awkward silence. My sister-in-law didn't say anything, but my brother-in-law glanced at her and asked me, "Did you bring your things?"

(Health certificate) Of course I answered that I had it. Then they asked where I was staying, and I knew I had a chance. I said I was staying at the xxx Hotel. The older brother said, "That hotel is pretty good, but we know someone nearby. How about this, tell us your room number, you go first, we'll split up and go together." With that, I decisively distanced myself from them and headed towards my hotel. My heart was pounding the whole way. After countless imaginings and excitement flashed through my mind, I finally arrived at my room. About 10 minutes later, the couple knocked on the door. After welcoming them in, I turned on the TV, boiled water, and made tea, trying my best... To make myself more natural (actually, I was incredibly nervous), my brother and I sat on chairs, while my sister-in-law sat on the bed watching TV.

We started chatting, my eyes constantly glancing at her. I can't even remember what we talked about now, and she pretended to watch TV (later she told me she wasn't really paying attention, she was distracted). I had no experience as a single man at the time, and besides relying on my outgoing and approachable nature, I didn't know how to start.

Luckily, my brother is a steady man; since we were already together, it was time to begin. My brother suddenly stood up, and then he and my sister-in-law whispered sweet nothings for a few minutes... He then said, "I'll go out for a bit, I'll be back later." Hearing this, I understood immediately. Smiling, I saw my brother off, glanced at my sister-in-law on the bed, and sat down beside her. I then began to use my eloquence (mostly offering my opinions of her, teasing, and compliments), trying to put her at ease and let her know I was a gentle and considerate man.

Gradually, I felt the woman's instinctive repulsion towards a strange man diminish, and I became increasingly close to her. Moderately sweet praise, gentle caresses, and soft whispers in her ear greatly reduced her resistance (I don't smoke, and my body...). The lack of body odor was also a factor. At times like these, you really can't be impatient; the more you savor the experience, the more enjoyable it will be later. Once this barrier was broken, my sister-in-law relaxed and slowly cooperated with my actions, removing her outer clothing. I was a first-time married woman. Although my sister-in-law was 31, it was obvious she took good care of herself; her skin was fair, and she looked no different from a typical 20-something-year-old. However, her breasts, after childbirth and breastfeeding, were noticeably less developed than those of a girl who hadn't given birth. Her nipples were large, her areolas were also quite large, and her breasts were slightly sagging. Although she was my ex-girlfriend, the feeling of having her in my mouth was special.

My sister-in-law made me very happy. She looked very clean at first glance. Before this, I had never done it with a woman, and I was even a little averse to it. But when I asked her what positions she liked, she told me that she liked licking her genitals the most. Then, we didn't go any further. My sister-in-law said to me, "Let's take a shower first." In the bathroom, I saw my sister-in-law completely naked. She also saw my penis. She was very satisfied with my size. While showering, she even came over and washed my penis several times, washing it very carefully. (At that time, I only touched it while showering and didn't think about having my sister-in-law do anything to me first...) After showering, we were completely relaxed. Without much foreplay, we hugged each other directly. At first, my sister-in-law was not very willing to kiss me (I think most are like that), but luckily my French kissing skills are pretty good, and my breath doesn't smell bad. After licking her breasts and upper body, my sister-in-law kissed me passionately. Next came my sister-in-law's favorite activity: licking her genitals. I reluctantly went for it, and my licking was very clumsy because I had never done it before. I didn't even know that a woman's clitoris is the most sensitive spot. Occasionally touching that spot would cause my sister-in-law to gasp and even tremble violently. After finishing that, I didn't think about anything else and went straight into my sister-in-law's body. To be honest, she was obviously a bit loose because she had given birth. Although it didn't affect the pleasure, my sister-in-law seemed to realize this and quickly let me enter from behind because it would be tighter that way. However, I ejaculated in less than 5 minutes after I lay down on her. It was really too stimulating. After ejaculating, I apologized to my sister-in-law, feeling very embarrassed. She smiled and said it was okay. Fortunately, my little penis was very cooperative and got hard again in less than 10 minutes. This time, the battle lasted longer. However, during the battle, the doorbell rang. I quickly got up and saw my older brother through the peephole. I immediately went to welcome him in. As soon as my older brother came in, he smiled and said, "It's already started." Then I went over to talk to my sister-in-law. This time I heard clearly: my brother asked, "Was it good?" My sister-in-law replied, "Not enough..." Then my brother took off his coat and went to take a shower. I continued to lick my sister-in-law's genitals. After he finished showering, he came out and joined in. Seeing me licking my sister-in-law, he put his penis in her mouth. Every time I licked her clitoris, my sister-in-law would grip the sheets and tremble violently. After a while, my brother saw that it was about time and had my sister-in-law lie down. He would give himself to me while I went on top of her from behind. I was also very excited and aroused at the time, about to penetrate his wife's body in front of her husband. But at this moment, something unexpected happened... I couldn't get an erection no matter what. Due to being too nervous and excited, my penis wouldn't get hard. Extremely embarrassed, my brother didn't say a word and had my sister-in-law help me while he continued to have sex with her from behind. But even with my sister-in-law helping me, I still couldn't get an erection.

Helpless, I could only continue licking my sister-in-law's genitals. I remember my older brother watching me lick her genitals (he had just penetrated her), he was unusually excited and kept staring. I'm not sure what he was thinking at the time, but I think it was probably for the thrill. I won't go into details about what happened afterward. When my brother went to take a shower, I couldn't see him, and I got an erection again. But as soon as he came out, I went soft again. Later, I realized this was normal; people don't get hard when they're extremely stimulated. Also, being watched by a strange man can be psychologically uncomfortable, which can lead to this (PS: In short, you get used to it after a while). After this experience, which wasn't exactly a success for me, I established a longer-term relationship with the couple. I like different things, but I'm not promiscuous. So for a long time, I only interacted with this couple, and they were always quite satisfied with my presence. We had a second and third gathering. The second time, I performed relatively well, and we had a successful three-person gathering. The biggest thrill of this group activity for me was the excitement of being the wife in front of the husband. It's hard to describe. The third gathering, however, was just the two of us, the sister-in-law and me. The brother-in-law had always had a good impression of me and was grateful that I always brought a gift each time I visited—sometimes for the sister-in-law, sometimes for him. I remember that day, after I booked a room at the best hotel in their area (I specifically chose a deluxe king room with a mirror opposite the bed), the brother-in-law and sister-in-law arrived as planned. Then, to my surprise, the brother-in-law received a call from work and had to go out on business, not returning until the evening. This was special and happy for me. The sister-in-law wore a tight-fitting short skirt that day, and her figure was quite stunning.

Unlike the first time, there wasn't much preamble; we went straight to the point. The most memorable moment was on the big bed. I dragged my sister-in-law to the edge, arched her back, and then there was a mirror behind me. I was having sex with her while watching ourselves in the mirror. That feeling was incredibly stimulating and pleasurable. It was during this time, after our passionate encounter, that we lay together, and for the first time, I calmly began to ask them some questions. Although I enjoyed this kind of interaction, ultimately I was just an outsider. I never understood what couples were thinking when they made such a choice. Initially, I suspected the older brother might lack stamina, but I was wrong. His stamina was better than mine, which puzzled me. Regarding these questions, my sister-in-law told me that my brother was a very good man, good to her and the family, and that he just wanted her to be happier and experience more pleasure. (However, I later realized there was another big factor: my brother probably had a cuckold complex.) After hearing this, I was somewhat speechless because I'm not married, and some things and mindsets are beyond my comprehension. However, I told myself that I should enrich my married life in the future. Time passed, I graduated from university, started working, entered society, and had a new life and social circle. Gradually, I stopped mentioning the past, and I lost contact with the couple who gave me my first threesome experience.

[The End]

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