Memoirs of a Stone, Part 4: An Encounter with Frank in Changsha

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Later, I met with some other couples, but none of the meetings were successful. I was still quite traumatized. Some of the women looked very pretty, but I just couldn't muster any interest in them. It wasn't until I met Frank and his wife in April that I gradually regained the feeling of making friends with couples.
Frank and his wife were also friends I added in that QQ group. We chatted a lot; they'd had sex with a single man once and were fairly satisfied, but they liked new things and wanted to make more friends. When I heard he was 190cm tall and weighed 190 pounds, I hesitated for a long time, afraid of being robbed or having my kidney harvested, because just thinking about it was really intimidating. But strangely enough, we ended up having sex; I don't know how I mustered up the courage. Later, after that, I saw their profile on 69 (a Chinese social networking site), their real profile.
We met for the first time after chatting for about two weeks. Since they lived in the south of the city, we arranged to meet at Miro Cafe in Dongtang. We kept in touch by phone along the way and arrived at their designated place. At that time, I still exchanged phone numbers with my friends, but after that, we stopped exchanging numbers because of a text message from NN. I'll go into details about that after I finish telling my story with Frank.
I ordered a tea at a booth at the very back and waited patiently...
Soon, a strong figure blocked my view. He was so tall! Compared to him, my petite sister-in-law looked incredibly delicate. At 163cm, her T-shirt, jeans, and white sneakers accentuated her perfect S-curve, and her ponytail gave her a neat and capable look. Her oval face was instantly captivating; her smile must be incredibly sweet. From the very first moment we met, she seemed shy and hesitant to look at me. What a shy girl.
We ordered some stir-fried dishes, and the three of us chatted for a while. The older brother was quite talkative. He mostly asked questions and answered, since I'm not a very talkative person myself. Later, he talked about funny things that happened when he was on the Xinjiang basketball team, but now he's a coach and doesn't play as much as he used to on the professional team. I wanted to order a fruit salad, but he can't eat any fruit because he chews betel nuts too much; any fruit will give him a toothache.
My sister-in-law listened quietly the whole time, occasionally asking a question or two when I was introducing myself. The rest of the time she was playing with her teacup or her phone. After that, I never used my phone when I met people; I felt neglected. She had a foot injury and was still a little uncomfortable walking, so after dinner that day, we went our separate ways, assuming they weren't interested in me and that we would never have any contact again.
A week later, my older brother sent me a message on QQ: "I'm free tomorrow night but can't."
A fire burned within me, fueled by my lingering feelings for my sister-in-law. We arranged to meet at 8 PM at a hotel in the south of the city—I forget the name, but it was a four-star hotel with a rather nice ambiance. My brother-in-law told me on QQ that we were going to play striptease poker, and asked me to prepare the cards and red wine. Hearing this made me incredibly excited; imagining the scene made my skin crawl. After buying the red wine and snacks, we checked into the hotel and waited. My heart was pounding with anxiety; my thoughts kept drifting between my sister-in-law's captivating face and my brother-in-law's robust, mountain-like physique.
Soon there was a knock at the door. My sister-in-law, wearing a red tube skirt that perfectly accentuated her stunning figure, and light makeup, entered the house, still as shy as ever, her head bowed, not daring to look at me. The three of us sat on the sofa and chatted for a while before my older brother suggested playing cards. We poured a full pitcher of red wine and Sprite and started playing Dou Dizhu (a card game). The loser drank the red wine, and if they couldn't drink, they had to take off their clothes.
We played for a long time, and I was so sleepy. We finished the wine and I was starting to feel a little drunk. Finally, I started taking off my clothes.
Watching my sister-in-law's clothes disappear one by one, my penis promptly became erect. But the most embarrassing thing was that I only took off one piece of clothing, leaving them both in their underwear... Ugh, thinking back, I was such an inconsiderate single man! Her figure was amazing—firm breasts, a flat stomach followed by cascading curves, a round little bottom, and her skin was so white, like porcelain.
My brother said, "You two go take a shower." I was so excited! It was my first time showering with someone else's wife, and her husband was sitting outside. It was incredibly thrilling. I put my arm around my shy sister-in-law and slowly walked towards the bathroom. I wanted to gently apply shower gel to her, but I was a little at a loss. I didn't know how to caress this exquisite work of art. Her slender waist was like a translucent jade vase, and her beautiful curves made me want to reach out and caress her.
Good times are always fleeting. After a hurried and chaotic wash, we lay down on the bed together, and my brother took over the shower. I gently stroked her thighs, and we lay together watching TV, but I can't remember what was on. I didn't know what to do. So I slowly pressed myself against her and began kissing her neck—so white! I didn't kiss her plump lips because my brother had said no kissing and no oral sex. So I deliberately avoided those two things, freely teasing her nipples—so pink and tender. I gently licked her waist, which intoxicated me. Creator is so amazing; how could someone have such a beautiful waist? The upper and lower body are perfectly rounded, but only the waist is so slender.
I slowly licked towards the dense thicket of hair, so much fuzz! I licked her wet clitoris and pink labia minora, and there really was a pinkish clitoris! She seemed to enjoy being licked, unlike other women who are ticklish. Not long after, my older brother finished washing up and lay down on the bed, suddenly feeling a huge indentation.
"Brother, let's get started with a condom," the older brother said.
"Okay!" I put on the black gold watch I bought on Taobao. It was my first time wearing it, and the all-black color made it look very powerful.
"Sister-in-law, I'm coming in," I said after gently rubbing against the entrance of the hole for a while.
Her vagina was already a mess of mud and slippery. I licked her full breasts as I thrust deep inside her. She was the most beautiful body I had ever seen, and I lingered there, mesmerized. Beautiful things are always carefully cherished, but today I just wanted to destroy them roughly, without any tenderness, and to penetrate her brutally and directly.
I lifted her legs onto my shoulders, thrusting straight into her core with each stroke. She flinched with each thrust, only to be pulled back by me. The imposing older man beside me watched as I defiled his wife, while he masturbated.
This lewd scene made me reach my climax quickly during doggy style. After a few heavy final thrusts into her pink vulva, I finally collapsed on top of her, rubbing my face against her hair, and then it was my turn to be her husband.
After quickly washing up, I saw that they were almost finished. They hadn't used condoms. Judging from the older brother's muscular build and athletic background, I thought it would be a long battle, but he finished very quickly . Maybe it was because the threesome was too exciting.
My older brother was showering in the bathroom, and I rolled over and straddled my sister-in-law. She was clearly still not satisfied, so after rubbing against her ample opening for a moment, I slid in with a whoosh. I could feel that it was a little swollen inside, probably because I had been too rough earlier. After thrusting for a while, I pressed my sister-in-law's long legs onto my shoulders again, reaching all the way to her core, and kept pounding into her, because I loved her long legs so much.
The second time I fondled her body, I could slowly appreciate her beauty. When we switched to doggy style, I was stunned; the sight made me lose myself in the moment. Her round, snow-white buttocks quickly contracted into a slender waist. I cupped her breasts in my hands, gazing at her perfect curves, which made my penis noticeably swell. I rode freely on my brother's wife, like the singer Phoenix Legend riding a steed across the vast grasslands. Every time the female lead sang that line, I felt incredibly wicked.
Suddenly, the older brother asked, "Hey bro, where's your condom?"
"Oh dear, I forgot, I forgot," I quickly pulled out and put on a condom. I felt like I'd been caught in the act, even though I really was raping his wife in bed.
My brother's expression remained bad, and I finished quickly as well, but thankfully my sister-in-law reached her climax.
When I saw them off, I was clearly feeling dejected. After letting Da Cong know I was safe, I checked out of the hotel and drove home alone. All the way, I was filled with regret for my momentary lapse in attention. I thought I might never have any contact with them again. The alluring figure and the attraction of the young woman's body kept me restless for a long time. It was like a vampire smelling the fragrance of a virgin, or a lion on the savanna seeing a delicate antelope. It made me both eager and regretful.
The next day, I apologized profusely on QQ. I've forgotten the specifics of what I said, but I remember one sentence:
"Stone, you must use a condom. It's a matter of integrity." Fortunately, my brother didn't say it was a matter of character. Actually, I knew that what I did was really not right. I couldn't leave them with trouble because of a momentary lapse in judgment, so I continued to apologize.
After that, I would occasionally chat with Brother Frank, but I never got to experience that lily-like beautiful body and slender waist again.

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