Young people like to play exciting games.

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At first, we just chatted about which websites were good and recommended each other (like Pinsetang and other random things; old friends might find this reminiscent of those). Later, we talked about games. After knowing each other for about six months, she suddenly left me a website on QQ (Happy White-Collar Club; this website closed many years ago, so don't worry, moderator, this isn't a disguised advertisement). This is the website that still deeply influences me (perhaps for life). I think many friends will say that's an exaggeration; it's just a website, how could it reach that level? Admittedly, a website can't have that kind of magic, but a website is inanimate, while the people and their thoughts 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 (others from the same era included Fuqi, XX Xuan, etc.). I remember when I first opened this website, I was a little confused, but I quickly understood. To be honest, my first reaction wasn't shock or bewilderment; instead, I felt that it opened a new window for me, a new understanding and a new world. At that time, I couldn't imagine that sex could be elevated to this level. Soon, I was drawn to the website and asked my old friend, "Are you interested in this?" He replied, "Very interested, but I wouldn't dare try to persuade my wife. I just want to see what it's like and admire others." At the time, I didn't understand these things between couples, and I only viewed couples swapping, threesomes, foursomes, etc., with lustful eyes. Later, after experiencing many things, this old friend 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 their failure to succeed in being a wife to her being too conservative or having a 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 foreign writer, "Let's Talk About a Wife Swapping Party I Attended Around This Time Last Year," which shared a point that resonated with me: the stricter and more conservative one's upbringing, the more rebellious and crazy they are. "One is influenced by one's company," this saying couldn't be more apt.) Although my old friend who opened a window for me didn't succeed himself, I became addicted to it. Although I didn't have the conditions for a marriage at the time, it was still possible to get to know her and even participate in some single men's activities. Then, given the limited resources at the time, I frequently browsed various couples' dating websites, leaving my alternate QQ number in hopes of connecting with couples. Back then, although couples' dating 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 with a married couple, they could usually look at 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 exchanges and attempts (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 far cry from each other (back then, the social circle was smaller, and information from within the province wasn't plentiful). The reason I contacted the couple in SC was because my girlfriend lived there at the time, and I would visit occasionally. 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, and their child was 12-At age 3, after a long and unimaginably familiar yet tasteless sexual experience, I began to develop an interest in couples seeking companionship. However, I was very hesitant at the time, constantly fearful and worried. After two years of patient persuasion, my husband finally convinced me to try a threesome (swapping was out of the question). I was lucky; after selecting many single men, I felt that my conditions met my wife's expectations in all aspects. With the matter settled, I bought a train ticket and prepared to head to SC (I must say, back then, I really went to great lengths for a special encounter). When I arrived in SC, I contacted the couple, only to discover that it was at least a 4-hour train ride from the city where my girlfriend lived. It was already 4 PM, so I had to give up and tell them I would come the next day. But things didn't go as planned; that very night, I decided to visit my girlfriend and, incidentally, book a hotel room. Just as my girlfriend and I 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 much more 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 at 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 and self-shot videos of today). I took advantage of the fact that this was a new trend, and everyone was still quite naive, and I did indeed take advantage of some couples. However, I must say here that while I wouldn't call myself a gentleman, 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 their 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 felt somewhat lacking in regular sex, not physically, but emotionally. My girlfriend at the time was a typical Chengdu girl—fair-skinned, with a fiery personality. She gave me her virginity, was willing to listen to anything I said, and her large breasts (36D) were truly a sight to behold, attracting a lot of attention on the street. Until our breakup, our sex life was very frequent. After separating from her, I increasingly felt that regular sex couldn't satisfy my desires at all (at that time, I just wanted the thrill of group sex). 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 is over. If she's very satisfied with me, then I need to provide a health certificate." I agreed without hesitation. After a two-hour drive, I arrived at 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 light-hearted 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. But at this point, the older brother seemed a bit impatient, saying he'd accompany his wife to the restroom. Actually, I couldn't even see where that restroom was, and of course, I wasn't going to be foolish enough to ask. The couple left for a while, about 5-I was back in about six minutes. My sister-in-law was smiling subtly the whole time, and she hadn't spoken to me directly before (basically, I would initiate conversation, and she would respond). Suddenly, my 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 very composed. 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 then pointed to a lingerie store in the distance, saying, "Go buy your sister-in-law a set of lingerie for her." My eyes lit up. Indeed, being so young, she couldn't compete with experienced men in some ways. I then 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 chose a set of lingerie herself. 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. However, from then on, I would always give gifts to couples I've been with without fail. I believe it's a polite, thoughtful, and effective 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 that I would be happy to see my sister-in-law try on the lingerie herself. This broke the somewhat awkward atmosphere. My sister-in-law didn't say anything at the time, 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. My brother said, "That hotel is not bad, but we know someone nearby. How about this, tell us your room number, you go first, we'll split up and go together." After saying that, I decisively distanced myself from them and walked towards my hotel. My heart was pounding all the way. After a series of lewd fantasies and excitement in 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 to make tea, and tried to act as naturally as possible (actually, I was incredibly nervous). Then, my brother and I sat on chairs, and my sister-in-law sat on the bed watching TV. We started chatting, and my eyes were basically glued to my sister-in-law the whole time. I can't even remember what we talked about now. She pretended to be watching TV (later she told me she wasn't really paying attention and was distracted). I had no experience as a single man at the time, and besides relying on my easygoing and approachable nature, I didn't know how to start. Luckily, my brother was a steady man, and since we were already together, it was time to make things happen. He suddenly stood up, whispered a few words to my sister-in-law, and then said, "I'll go out for a bit and come back up later." Hearing this, I understood perfectly. I smiled and saw him off, then glanced at my sister-in-law on the bed. I sat down next to her and started using my verbal skills (mostly my opinions of her, flirting, and compliments), trying to put her at ease and let her know I was a gentle and considerate man. Gradually, I sensed that the woman's instinctive aversion to strange men was diminishing, and I grew closer to her. Subtle, sweet-talking compliments, gentle caresses, and tender whispers in her ear significantly lowered her resistance (her lack of smoking and body odor were also factors). At times like these, one shouldn't be hasty; the more slowly and deliberately you savor the experience, the more enjoyable it will be later. Having broken through this barrier, my sister-in-law relaxed and gradually cooperated with my actions, removing her outer clothing. I was a first-time married woman, and although she was 31, it was clear she took good care of herself; her skin was fair, and she looked like a typical 20-something. However, her breasts, having undergone 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 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's genitals made me very happy; they looked very clean at first glance. Before this, I had never performed oral sex on a woman, and I was even a little averse to it. But when I asked her what positions she liked, she told me she loved having her genitals licked. Then, we didn't go any further. My sister-in-law said, "Let's take a shower first." In the bathroom, I saw my sister-in-law completely naked. She also saw my penis, and she was very satisfied with its size. While showering, she even came over and washed my penis several times, washing it very carefully. (At that time, I only touched it...) (I didn't even think about having my sister-in-law give me oral sex first...) After showering, we were completely relaxed and didn't need much foreplay before we hugged each other. At first, my sister-in-law wasn't too willing to kiss me (I think most people are like that), but luckily my French kissing skills were pretty good, and my breath didn'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 thing: licking her genitals. I was really forcing myself to do it, and I 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, and I occasionally touched it... This caused my sister-in-law to gasp repeatedly, her body even trembling violently. After that, without thinking twice, I entered her. To be honest, she was clearly a bit loose after giving birth, although it didn't affect the pleasure. My sister-in-law seemed to realize this, and quickly let me enter from behind, because that would be tighter. However, I ejaculated in less than five minutes after I lay down on her; it was just too stimulating. Afterwards, I felt very embarrassed and apologized to my sister-in-law. She smiled and said it was okay, but thankfully my little one was resilient, and after less than ten minutes, it came again. I got hard, and this time the battle lasted longer. However, during the fight, the doorbell rang. I quickly got up and saw my older brother through the peephole. I immediately went to greet him. As soon as he came in, he smiled and said, "It's already started!" Then he went to talk to my sister-in-law. This time I heard him clearly: "Is it good?" My sister-in-law replied, "Not enough..." Then my brother took off his clothes and went to take a shower. I continued licking my sister-in-law's genitals. After he finished showering, he came out and joined the battle. Seeing me licking my sister-in-law, he directly put his penis in her mouth. Every time I licked her clitoris, my sister-in-law would grab the sheets...I was trembling violently. After a while, my brother-in-law, seeing that it was about time, had my sister-in-law lie down and give him oral sex while I entered her from behind. I was incredibly excited and aroused, about to penetrate her in front of her husband, but then something unexpected happened… I couldn't get an erection at all. Due to my extreme tension and excitement, my penis wouldn't get hard. Extremely embarrassed, my brother-in-law, without saying a word, had my sister-in-law give me oral sex while he continued to penetrate her from behind. But even with my sister-in-law giving me oral sex, I still couldn't get an erection. Helpless, I could only continue licking my sister-in-law's genitals. I remember my brother-in-law watching me lick my sister-in-law's genitals (which he had just penetrated), he was extremely excited and kept staring. I'm not sure what my brother-in-law was thinking at the time, but I think it was definitely for the thrill. I won't go into details about what happened after that, but when my brother-in-law went to take a shower in the middle of the session, I couldn't see him, and I got an erection again. But as soon as my older brother came out and we started, I went limp again. Later I realized this was normal; people don't get hard when they're extremely stimulated. Also, the psychological discomfort of being watched by another stranger can cause this (PS: the conclusion is that you get used to it after a while). After this experience, which wasn't perfect but was successful, I established a longer-term relationship with the couple. I enjoy different kinds of sex, but I'm not promiscuous. So for a long time, I only interacted with them, and they were always quite satisfied with my presence. We had a second and third gathering. The second time, I performed quite well and had a successful threesome. The biggest thrill of this kind of group sex for me was the excitement of having sex with someone's wife in front of their husband. It's hard to describe. The third gathering with them was just me and my sister-in-law. My older brother always had a good impression of me and was grateful that I would bring a gift each time I came, sometimes for my 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), my brother and sister-in-law arrived as planned. Then, to my surprise, my brother received a call from work and had to go out on business, not returning until the evening. This was special and exciting for me. My sister-in-law was wearing a tight-fitting short skirt that day, and her figure was incredibly alluring. Unlike the first time, there wasn't much foreplay; we went straight to the point. What I remember most vividly was on the king-size bed, I dragged my sister-in-law to the edge, her buttocks raised, and with the 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 we had made love, that we lay together, and for the first time, I calmly began to ask them some questions. Although I enjoyed this kind of friendship and sex, ultimately, I was just an outsider. I still didn't understand what couples were thinking when they made this choice. At first, I suspected my brother-in-law might lack ability, but I was wrong. His stamina was better than mine, which puzzled me. My sister-in-law told me that he 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: he probably had a cuckold complex.) I was somewhat speechless after hearing this, because I'm not married, and some things and mindsets are beyond my comprehension. But I told myself I should also enrich my married life in the future. Time passed, I graduated from university, started working, entered society, and had a new life and circle of friends. Gradually, I stopped mentioning the past, and I lost contact with the couple who gave me my first threesome. [The End]

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