Little Whale Couple and Qiqi Couple's Beijing Gathering

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Author's Note: I'm truly grateful to 123. Time flies, and it's already been several years on 123. I've met many wonderful couples there, including Qiqi and her husband, Dudu, Tiaojiao Laopo, and Lai Tu, and I've
enjoyed communicating with them. Some of us progressed from exchanging pictures via private messages on the site to getting to know each other in real life. It's true that couples don't necessarily have to meet in person to have sex; chatting freely about anything and everything, sharing similar interests, is also very enjoyable and romantic.
Actually, joining 123 was quite accidental. I honestly can't remember how I found out about this couples' site, but after joining, I was quickly deeply moved by the pictures and articles posted by Qiqi and her husband, which made me even more enamored with 123. I even posted a picture of my wife on 123, but at a friend's gathering, someone mentioned 123, and I was startled. I later asked to have my picture deleted, and the moderator was very understanding. I'd like to thank them for that.
I've sent friend requests to several excellent couples, but they rejected them because I hadn't posted any pictures on the site. Actually, there are many ways to verify someone's identity, such as video verification, which is the least likely to be faked. But I'm also curious why some couples prefer to believe pictures rather than videos. Enough of this digression, let me share my conversation with the Qiqi couple. There will be a follow-up from the Qiqi couple later.
Our first meeting with the Qiqi couple in Beijing was
on the night of May 2nd, 2008. As Air China flight CA1504 roared off the runway, I looked out the window at the dazzling lights of Nanjing. My wife nestled beside me, her eyes closed, a faint smile on her face. The cabin air conditioning was quite cold, and a pretty flight attendant brought a light blanket for her. During the flight, we encountered strong turbulence from time to time, and the plane shook violently. My wife was woken up by the turbulence, gripped my hand tightly, and said she would never take a night flight again.
As the plane flew through the clouds, my thoughts had already flown to Beijing. I met Qiqi and her husband by chance on a forum. After reading a few of Qiqi's posts, I was deeply attracted by her talent and even more so by her beauty. Her writing was elegant, charming, and with a touch of playfulness. We had always hoped to find high-quality couples to connect with, and had made many friends, but none of our conversations had touched a deep emotional chord; in fact, they had all felt somewhat bland. I contacted Qiqi via email and received a quick reply. Her writing was as outstanding as ever, with a delicate touch and a captivating style. After reading her reply, it felt as if Qiqi and her husband were right in front of me. Over the next period, we communicated several times, and they resolutely decided to meet in person during the May Day holiday.
"Passengers, the plane is about to arrive at the Capital Airport..." The flight attendant's announcement pulled me back to reality. I fastened my seatbelt, and the plane landed safely. Before boarding, Qiqi and her husband said they would wait at the exit. As I approached the exit via the H gate, a strange feeling welled up inside me—a touch of melancholy, a hint of worry. What were Qiqi and her husband really like? Were we delighted or disappointed? After all, we only communicated via email and had never met in person.
The moment we retrieved our luggage and walked out with the crowd, my wife and I spotted a strikingly elegant young couple. They saw us too, waved, and walked towards us. Everyone later remarked that recognizing each other in a crowd was truly a sign of telepathy. Kiki was even prettier than in the photos… (106 compliments omitted here, more detailed descriptions to follow).
We boarded Kiki and her husband's Mercedes-Benz C280, a black sedan, and headed towards the Kempinski Hotel Beijing Lufthansa Center, located in the heart of Beijing's bustling embassy business district. I love the Kempinski; I've stayed there many times during business trips, appreciating its sophisticated cultural atmosphere. However, my wife preferred the buffet, which was absolutely delicious. After a friendly greeting, the car fell silent except for the soft whirring of the tires. Qiqi and my wife sat in the back, both seemingly a little shy. Qiqi's husband turned on some music, and soon the car was filled with lavish tunes…
Sitting in the passenger seat, I looked back and saw my wife, CC. She wasn't leaning back in the soft, high-end leather seat. When I first met her, I even suspected she'd been in the military; her figure was stunning. She was a typical petite beauty, 27 years old, 160cm tall, and weighing 88g. Her straight hair reached her shoulders. You couldn't describe her as voluptuous or bony; she had not an ounce of excess fat. Her perfectly curved figure captivated me, her slender waist perfectly dividing her upper and lower body. What alluring me most was her exceptionally perfect breast shape; her two mounds were incredibly firm. I loved to play with one in each hand while sleeping; the feeling of squeezing those little cherries was wonderful.
CC is a lady in public, but in bed, her promiscuous nature is immediately revealed. However, she absolutely hates anal sex (she tried it once and refused ever again because it hurts). Except for her period, we've tried almost every sexual position, and our sex life is very harmonious. Occasionally, we seek excitement, driving to lakesides or woods. I remember once driving by the lake late at night, CC gave me oral sex, and I was so turned on I almost drove into the lake. I stumbled upon couples' websites, but the first one wasn't for white-collar workers (there are many similar sites, but now I find the white-collar ones to be the most exciting). I saw articles and pictures about couples making friends, including some 3P and 4P. My wife also looked at them. At first, she couldn't understand, but gradually she opened up, from accepting posting photos on the site to video chatting with couples. Now she accepts couples making friends, which led to our later gathering from Nanjing to the capital.
Seeing my concerned look at my wife, Qiqi smiled mischievously. Although the car was dimly lit, Qiqi's beauty was still palpable. Her fair skin—I once described it as smooth as porcelain in an email conversation—was exquisite. What I found most alluring about Kiki wasn't her stunning figure, but the beauty mark on the left corner of her red lips—a beauty mark I felt was the legendary "peach blossom mark." At that moment, my heart was filled with desire, and I felt my penis hardening. Images of the beautiful Kiki swallowing and spitting out my penis flashed through my mind.
We arrived at the Kempinski Hotel quickly. Kiki's husband, LL, very enthusiastically helped us with our luggage, and a waiter quickly came to take it from us. With the Olympics fast approaching, the Olympic atmosphere was palpable everywhere in Beijing. There were many foreigners at the Kempinski Hotel. Although the weather was just starting to warm up, the distinctive body odor and strong perfume of foreigners were already quite noticeable. However, some of the foreign women were undeniably hot, and their clothing was daring, with their nipples clearly visible. After getting our room keys and taking the elevator to our room, it was already midnight. It was too late, so LL and Kiki sat for a while, chatted briefly, and then they got up to leave. We all agreed to explore Beijing together the next day.
At 9:00 AM on May 3rd, LL and Qiqi arrived at the room. My wife and I were still in bed. Qiqi was wearing a white athletic mini-skirt, and when she sat down, her purple panties were clearly visible in front of me. My penis suddenly stood up. My wife, CC, who was lying next to me, sensed my change and grabbed my penis under the blanket. The atmosphere in the room suddenly became ambiguous. Qiqi got up and helped us open the window curtains, saying they were waiting for us outside the suite. I stroked my wife's breasts, sensing that she was also somewhat aroused. After all, we were too tired last night, and we hadn't made love before going to bed. After a good night's sleep, we felt refreshed.
Perhaps noticing the change in my penis, CC put on a pair of white shorts, the very short and loose kind. If you weren't paying attention, you could occasionally see her pink labia majora inside the shorts. She never wears them except when traveling. I whispered in CC's ear, "Are you horny?" CC pretended to be angry, "I'm not horny at all. Don't you want me dressed like this? But I feel like LL's penis is bigger than yours." I chuckled, "Then I'll make sure you have a good time later." As CC, dressed in avant-garde attire, walked out of the suite, I could tell that LL was very excited. No man can resist a horny woman.
We had a lavish buffet breakfast costing 188 yuan per person, and then discussed where to go for a visit. Tiananmen Square, Badaling, the Forbidden City… we'd been to these places countless times. LL said he knew a secluded and beautiful place. He said it was Yanqi Lake, located 8 kilometers north of Huairou District, the largest and most comprehensive water park in Beijing. Moreover, Yanqi Lake had an elegant environment and breathtaking scenery, and it was currently springtime, the most beautiful season of the year, with geese and cranes dancing, birds singing, and flowers blooming. After hearing LL's introduction, we all agreed to go to Yanqi Lake. LL said there were many hotels near Yanqi Lake, so there was no need to rush back that night; we could stay and enjoy the scenery all night. Afterwards, we checked out and boarded the C280. I was still in the passenger seat, but at this moment I realized the advantage of being in the passenger seat, because I could easily catch a glimpse of what was under Qiqi's skirt.
The C280's sound system is quite good, which is one of the reasons I prefer Mercedes-Benz. BMW emphasizes sportiness too much, especially the lower-priced models, while comfort is Mercedes-Benz's strength. Beijing's traffic jams are notorious, but we had a surprisingly smooth day, arriving at Yanqi Lake with almost no traffic. By the time we reached the lakeside amusement park, it was nearly noon. Since no one felt hungry, we decided to enjoy the rides first and then have a big meal later. To my delight, they had a surfing attraction! Because it was May, there were very few people on it, and LL and I both chose it without prior arrangement. After buying our tickets, we all enjoyed ourselves. CC and Qiqi hit it off immediately, discovering they had a lot in common, such as the imported cosmetics brands they'd been using recently and the most casual Korean clothing brands. They found they were quite similar and quickly left LL and me aside, chatting like sisters. Seeing us being ignored, LL and I thought of surfing, and our desire for it began to stir.
Surfing was indeed very exciting, and everyone had a great time. LL and I spotted tents for rent by the lake and quickly set them up on the grass. All four of us crawled inside. CC and Kiki sat on the ground. CC's incredibly short shorts were completely exposed, and I could easily see her black thong underneath. I glanced at LL and noticed his gaze was fixed on the most alluring part of CC's shorts. Kiki, clearly noticing our lewd behavior, instinctively spread her legs. Suddenly, I felt my penis harden, because I could see Kiki's pubic hair. Because of the perfect distance, her labia, not covered by her underwear, were also visible. I felt my heart race. I'd stumbled upon
a couples' website, and under the subtle influence of the other men, I'd started having thoughts of exposing my wife. We'd even discussed it during sex—showing CC naked in front of everyone, letting them admire her private parts. Later, I'd had video chats with other couples, but close, face-to-face exposure was something I'd never even considered. The four of them clearly didn't want the atmosphere to dissipate, so they started whispering among themselves, discussing whether they used foul language during sex, etc. At this point, CC and Kiki were obviously no longer concerned about such things, both intentionally or unintentionally spreading their legs wide. I suddenly felt thirsty, worried I might accidentally blew myself out, so I quickly suggested we go for drinks and try some lake delicacies.
After dinner, it was already 3:30 PM, and we played archery for a while. LL and I discussed it, and since everyone was feeling a bit tired, we decided to continue our conversation at the hotel. We chose the most upscale hotel by the lake, a hotel so beautiful you could smell the lake just by opening the window. We booked two adjacent rooms. CC and I went into the room, and CC took off her shorts and changed into a skirt. CC and I lay on the bed, turned on the TV, and watched for a while when we heard a knock at the door. LL and Kiki came in. Kiki hadn't brought a change of clothes and was still wearing her wet clothes. And when Kiki sat on the sofa on the west side of the bed, I was shocked to see that her underwear was gone! Kiki's private parts were completely exposed!
The room was quiet; everyone suddenly fell silent. Was this how it was going to start? I hesitated for a moment, then asked LL if there were any good bars near the hotel so we could go have some fun. LL suggested Houhai, saying he hadn't heard of any bars in that area. The conversation started, and the atmosphere immediately eased. The four of us began chatting again. I felt a strange sense of relief; it really was. We started joking around without restraint again.
Night fell quickly. The hotel, far from the city, was incredibly quiet. I pulled the naked CC into my arms and began to caress her alluring breasts. CC let out a few seductive moans. I effortlessly inserted my penis, lifted her hips, and began thrusting rapidly. CC quickly climaxed; her upper body arched forward violently, her vagina contracted intensely, and her juices gushed out like a burst dam. I noticed that CC was extremely aroused today; hot semen sprayed deep into her. I asked CC if she wanted to be penetrated by LL. She nodded, then suddenly shook her head violently, wrapped her arms around my neck, and said, "Honey, let's go back. I'm a little scared." I knew what she was afraid of, because I was scared too. We could clearly hear the moans coming from the next room that night, knowing they were also having passionate sex.
The next morning, we told LL and Qiqi our intentions. They weren't surprised at all; it was obviously expected. Although we didn't do what we had planned, we didn't feel regretful, and even felt a little relieved. Qiqi laughed and said that they had never actually had any sexual experience; what was posted on the site was all imagined. Seeing my questioning look, LL nodded.
The plane tickets were easy to book. We took the C280 from the lakeside straight to the airport. That afternoon we returned to Jinling. As soon as we got off the plane, we received calls from LL and Qiqi. They said they were planning to visit Jinling soon…
[Jinling Gathering] – A Story of Qiqi and Her Husband & Little Whale Couple
May 12th, a bright and sunny morning… Qiqi and her husband happily accepted the invitation from Little Whale Couple in Nanjing and boarded a flight to Nanjing… During their gathering in Beijing, both sides left unforgettable memories and wonderful impressions. A stronger longing rose in the hearts of the four of them… So, after only a few days apart, they agreed to meet again in the ancient city of Jinling. Would this trip allow the four of them to become even closer? The plane floated quietly among the white clouds… Qiqi nestled beside her husband, her big eyes gazing out the window. She turned to look at him affectionately and said: "Why do I feel the same way I did when I first met you during our courtship?"
A little over an hour later, the plane arrived in Nanjing. Qiqi and her husband excitedly walked out of the waiting hall and saw Xiaojingyu and his wife waving enthusiastically at them from afar… Today, Xiaojingyu's wife was wearing a white blazer-style top, a black, sheer skirt that tightly hugged her full, round buttocks, thin black stockings revealing pink flesh, and black high heels… She seemed much more energetic than when she was in Beijing. More importantly, she no longer felt the unfamiliarity and nervousness she had in Beijing. Perhaps it was because this was her hometown, a place she knew well, or perhaps it was the burning passion within everyone's hearts… In short, she looked very sexy, very vibrant, and very charming!
Xiaojingyu, on the other hand, seemed to be in a very bad state, appearing exhausted. He said it was because he had been too busy with work lately. (Hehe... Later, Qiqi heard from her husband that Little Whale told him that because he found out about our party the night before, Little Whale was so excited that he and his wife kept going until almost dawn, supposedly eight times! Eight times! How pitiful, they must have been completely drained... Hehe! Oh my god!)
We arrived at the parking lot and got into the Land Rover Freelander 2 driven by Little Whale and his wife. The four of us chatted and laughed as we drove into the city in this tall, spacious, and powerful SUV… Qiqi and Little Whale's wife were still in the back seat, while Qiqi's husband, Ajian, sat in the front passenger seat. Little Whale was driving, and he glanced at Qiqi in the rearview mirror, a sudden impulse rising within him… Today, Qiqi was wearing a light blue printed t-shirt, her long black hair falling straight down her shoulders. Her large, mischievous, and alluring eyes seemed to be unintentionally glancing at Little Whale in front of her, as if hooks were luring at his heart… She was wearing a denim mini-skirt that was as short as it could possibly be. Kiki's little bottom was taut, her legs bare of socks, her long, white legs almost reaching the edge of the seat in front. Her blue high-heeled shoes were slowly rubbing against the gearshift, brushing against the little whale's hand that was resting on it… The little whale suddenly pulled off Kiki's high heels, tightly gripping her feet and gently kneading them… Ah Jian seemed to hear a strange breathing sound from Kiki. He turned around and saw everything. The little whale quickly turned on the stereo, soft music filling the car. Ah Jian saw the little whale slowly spread her legs, revealing hollow stockings and no underwear, a large patch of thick black pubic hair completely exposed… Ah Jian was dumbfounded… He quickly grabbed a bottle of mineral water and took a sip… Suddenly, the car lurched violently; it had almost collided with someone! The four of them, startled, quickly regained their composure and burst into laughter in unison…
The car arrived at the Jinling Hotel. Qiqi and her husband checked in first, while Xiaojingyu and her husband went to find a table in the restaurant; they had arranged to have lunch together. Half an hour later, Qiqi and her husband arrived at the restaurant and found Xiaojingyu and her husband in a quiet corner. The four of them ate and chatted casually… Xiaojingyu's eyes swept over Qiqi's two long, slender, white legs. Qiqi seemed to understand and slowly spread her legs wide open… After the legs were fully spread apart, Little Whale saw that she wasn't wearing underwear either; the faint black pubic hair couldn't conceal the pink area... Little Whale looked up at Qiqi, who was taking a sip of beer. Qiqi was putting a long piece of kale into her mouth, her little tongue gently licking the stem, slowly filling her large, rosy mouth... Her mouth was moving, her pink tongue occasionally darting out to lick her lips... A-Jian lit a cigarette and looked down at Little Whale's wife's full thighs in black stockings. He boldly placed a hand on her thigh and gently stroked it... Little Whale's wife was a rather shy and reserved woman; her head was slightly raised, her mouth tightly closed, her eyes narrowed, and her large breasts heaved with rapid breathing... The four of them couldn't eat anymore. Little Whale checked his watch; it was almost 1 p.m., and everyone suggested they go to the room to sit for a while! The four of them walked towards the elevator without saying a word...
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