My emotional journey before and after my first threesome with a couple (repost)

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It was late May, summer 2009. I added a couple who lived nearby on QQ. To be honest, at the time, I thought: 1. There weren't any couples like that in our area; 2. Even if there were, they wouldn't agree to hang out with a single man. So, we didn't chat for a long time. Maybe it was fate. After finishing several days of work, I suddenly had some free time and was quite bored, so I opened QQ. Only this couple was online. So, I decided to chat casually. They asked me where I was from. I answered truthfully. Through chatting, I learned that although we weren't from the same place, we lived very close. They asked for my photo. However, I hesitated for a moment. I believe many friends have gone through this internal struggle. It was just a minute of internal conflict. Finally, I sent them my photo. After sending it, they said, "Your penis must be very big." My God! I thought to myself, do they know how to read faces? What surprised me even more was that they asked if I had time and invited me to their place for a threesome. I simply couldn't believe it. Of course, I said yes. We exchanged phone numbers. Then I rushed home, showered, and changed. (Haha, it was like I was receiving a foreign dignitary.) Then, I confirmed again by phone. A man answered. He said, "Come over now.
" After half an hour of travel, I finally arrived at my destination. The phone rang again. He pointed out a hotel (hotel name omitted). Just as I arrived at the hotel and was about to check in, I suddenly received their call. At that moment, I thought to myself, "Oh no. I've definitely been stood up!" I answered the phone with a heavy heart. He asked if I had checked in. I said I was. He said, "Hotels aren't safe. How about you come to my house?" At that moment, my feelings were extremely complicated. I kept thinking. He told me the location. It wasn't far from the hotel. It was an urban village. When I arrived at the location he gave me, the phone rang again. He said, "I see you." I looked around, but there was no movement. (If you've ever played Counter-Strike, you can imagine the helplessness and fear I felt at that moment. It was like being aimed at by a sniper rifle, with the constant possibility of being eliminated.) Although the time was short, I must admit the psychological shift I experienced. Ultimately, it solidified my resolve to continue. There were two reasons: 1. It was daytime; 2. We weren't far apart. I even gave myself a defiant remark: "The fearless bird faces upwards; if it doesn't die, it lives forever." The frozen moment was brief; a short while later, a man emerged from a nearby courtyard. He looked to be around 35 years old, of medium build, and casually dressed. His honest-looking face immediately put my mind at ease. After exchanging pleasantries, I followed him to his house. During this time, he told me that if anyone asked me anything, I should say I was fixing his computer.
As mentioned before, I walked into his courtyard with him. The courtyard had a typical urban village layout. He led me up to his second-floor apartment. It was midday in May, and besides, it was my first time there, so it was exceptionally hot. My older brother knocked on the security door. Someone answered, but no one opened the door. To be honest, I was quite calm at that moment. There was absolutely no dramatic upheaval. But time seemed to drag on endlessly. A few minutes felt like an eternity. I was thinking: 1. Either my sister had given up; 2. Or they were preparing something inside, and this preparation had two meanings. Those new to dating should understand. At this point, backing down wasn't in my nature. No matter what lay ahead, I would grit my teeth and try.
Finally, the door opened; it was my sister. After opening the door, she went inside, and my brother and I followed. Once inside, she continued sitting on the bed (it turned out my brother had led me directly into their bedroom), looking at the computer next to her. I honestly didn't pay attention to what was on the computer. Looking around, the room was warmly and elegantly decorated. A slight coolness seeped into my heart. I then noticed that the air conditioner was on, and it was a floor-standing unit. My sister didn't exchange pleasantries with me. The older brother said with concern, "It's hot, isn't it? Cool off and rest for a bit," while offering me a cigarette. I quickly pulled one out of my pocket and lit it for him. As the smoke drifted by, I felt a bit calmer. The older brother asked, "Haven't you ever had a threesome before?" The answer was yes. He encouraged me, "Have fun, it's okay." At this moment, I carefully observed the older woman sitting on the bed. She was around 35 years old, exuding a mature charm. She was wearing a cream-colored halter-neck dress. Although not transparent, it accentuated her figure, making her even more alluring and sexy. She was, after all, a mature woman. Her figure was extremely voluptuous. From her makeup, it was clear she was a fashionable woman. The older brother was dressed casually. After finishing his cigarette, he stripped naked in front of me. Then he told me, "You should take your clothes off and go wash up too." To be honest, I was a little embarrassed at that moment. After all, undressing in front of a couple (I was sweating bullets!). The older brother then went into the bathroom to shower. This process was relatively short. After she came out, she said to me, "Why haven't you taken your clothes off yet? Take them off." I couldn't be too coy, or she'd think I was putting on an act. It's the same old principle: thought determines action. Once the thought process is resolved, everything else is secondary. Soon, I was completely naked. I took a shower in front of my older brother and sister.
When I came out, my sister finally spoke her first words since we met, "Your penis is really big." To be honest, from the beginning until now, my penis had been erect, at a 90-degree angle to my body, swaying with my movements as I walked. At that moment, I truly experienced the release of both body and soul. My sister told my older brother that the sheets needed changing. He went to the cabinet and got the sheets. I quickly went to help make the bed. My sister said, "No need, we can do it." I quickly replied, "It's my pleasure, it's my pleasure." The sheets were changed quickly. My older brother invited me to bed with him.
A wonderful time was about to begin; at that moment, all other thoughts vanished. On the bed, my sister had her back to me. My older brother encouraged me, saying, "Go ahead and play, it's okay." At the same time, I hugged my sister tightly from behind, placing my hands on her breasts. They felt incredibly large. I kissed her earlobe. The moment was brief. I whispered in her ear, "May I take your clothes off?" My voice was so deep and suggestive. My sister seemed to be enjoying it, softly replying, "Okay." In no time, her skirt, bra, and panties were off. My sister changed position, half-lying against the headboard. My brother and I were on either side of her, caressing and kissing her. My tongue roamed over her smooth skin, from top to bottom, reaching her vulva. The taste was refreshingly minty. Only then did I realize why she hadn't opened the door for so long! Thinking of this, I kissed her vulva even more passionately, even inserting my tongue deeply. My sister's moans grew louder. The taste of my tongue went from refreshing to slightly astringent, but it was still so enjoyable. I glanced up and saw my sister sucking my brother's penis. "Could this scene really be happening right here?" I couldn't help but ask myself. My heart was filled with excitement. So I stood up and invited my brother to stand with me. My sister knelt between us, her delicate hands simultaneously caressing both my brother's and my penis. Only then did I notice that my brother's was much shorter and thinner than mine. (I apologize, I hope you can understand, I'm not bragging, I just wanted to depict the scene realistically; actually, my brother's isn't small either). My sister's sucking was so gentle and meticulous, her tongue moving in countless ways, from the tip to the base and then to the glans. I was deeply moved. What shocked me even more was what followed. To ensure both my brother and I could experience pleasure at the same time, my sister sucked both of our penises simultaneously… The foreplay went on for a long time, with countless positions. But no matter how long or how many positions we tried, it all seemed so short and insufficient.
Perhaps my sister couldn't bear her inner desire any longer and strongly demanded penetration. She spread her legs wide. Out of respect, I asked the older brother to go first. Holding his penis in one hand and parting her labia with the other, I guided him inside. The older brother was working hard. I caressed and kissed her from above. After a while, he pulled out and invited me in. I thrust in, penetrating her deeply. My first impression was how tender and smooth it was. She must take good care of herself. The area below wasn't very dark. It felt really tender. At the same time, she exclaimed, "So big! Really so big!" I thought to myself: Is mine really that big???
The three of us continued in various positions. What surprised me most was that while my sister was riding on me, she said to the older brother next to her, "Honey, come look, we're having so much fun, his is so big!" "Come look, honey, it's so big!" "I can't believe how big it is!" "I can't believe how big it is!" "I can't believe how big it is!" "I can't believe how big it is!" "I can't believe how big it is!" "I can't believe how big it is!" "I can't believe how big it is!" "I can't believe how big it is!" "I can't believe how big it is!" "I can't believe how big it is!" "I can't believe how big it is!"
The sheets were soaked with a mixture of my sister's, my brother's, and my semen. It was so hazy. Then, my brother lit a cigarette and sat up, fiddling with the computer. My sister watched from the side. I held my sister close. We talked sincerely, whispering sweet nothings…
After more than ten minutes, we resumed our activities, and with my sister's tacit consent, the battle began again…

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