The couple from Xi'an, the turtles

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I met a cuckolded couple in Xi'an. They both owned a company and lived near the Big Wild Goose Pagoda Square. I went to their place in the evening. They were used to gangbangs, usually with friends and acquaintances bringing their own, a mix of new and old. I'm a novice, but I've been with two couples before. I don't like the idea of multiple men ganging up on one woman; I prefer the atmosphere of having the cuckolded husband to myself and humiliate him. This also makes it easier for the three of us to share our sexual histories. They were a couple in their 70s. The wife had slept with a three-digit number of men, not far from four—it was practically a trainload. Although she had a wealthy and elegant demeanor, she was actually a slut and a prostitute—a contrasting queen of contrasts. This cuckolded husband especially enjoyed men having sex with his wife in front of him. A single man getting an erection and ejaculating into his wife's vagina gave him immense excitement and pride. His wife was a college girl working part-time at the Taibai Dance Hall, whom his good friend had met when he was young. One night, his friend couldn't make it due to an emergency, so he gave him the room number he had booked so he could have some fun. That's how he met this incredibly promiscuous woman, and from then on, he became hopelessly infatuated, experiencing a rollercoaster of emotions from excitement to shame to a sense of accomplishment. His cuckoldry initiation stemmed from his adolescence in the 1980s when he secretly read numerous pornographic magazines, especially reprinted Hong Kong magazines, that his father often bought during his business trips to the south. Because his family lived in Xi'an and he attended university there, he often went home during his free time. He knew his father was a leader and would often have sex with the wives of his male subordinates at home. Since it was a company-affiliated residential area, it was convenient for them to have affairs. He would sneak home to watch these lewd scenes, which greatly stimulated his voyeuristic fetish. He enjoyed watching women raise their legs and engage in intercourse, as well as listening to their lewd moans. This explains why his cuckoldry history started with threesomes with his girlfriend involving his friends and classmates, and after marriage, it involved acquaintances coming to his home to rape and engage in group sex. I went to his house, hugged and kissed his wife, and after we were done being affectionate, I stripped her naked, kissed her big, juicy breasts, and touched her pussy. She was overflowing with juices, her pussy like a spring. She unbuckled my belt, took out my penis, and kissed the head of it, even sucking my testicles into her mouth. I stood and bent down, kneading her breasts and buttocks, occasionally squeezing her buttocks hard and slapping them as they bounced back. The slut's kisses made my penis thick and hard, making me feel suffocated and afraid to move. I made her lie on the bed with her buttocks on the edge. I stood by the bed, rubbed my penis against her pussy, and slapped it a few times before gently inserting it all the way in. The slut screamed. At this moment, the slut husband took out his penis and let her touch it. After touching it for a while, she cursed her husband, saying he was a born slut. Then the slut husband responded by cursing, "Slut, are you enjoying this? Fuck your cunt hard! She's a prostitute, a sex toy!" The bastard's dick was hard, and his wife shook him off, telling him to move aside. He just watched as I relentlessly fucked her cunt. This bent-over position lasted for about fifteen minutes, resulting in two orgasms. Then the bastard suggested I fuck her on her back. His wife lay on her back on the edge of the bed, with a pillow under her buttocks, legs spread wide, and hands gripping her buttocks, making her cunt spread open so I could fuck her to my heart's content. The bastard squatted down and kissed her breasts for a while, saying he was a bastard, liked being a bastard, and that his wife had worked as a prostitute in college, being brought home and fucked dozens of times by two men in their forties, and living with her boyfriend who worked as a bouncer at a brothel. I felt incredulous, and became even more impulsive and hardened, focusing solely on fucking her hard. Her cunt was already overflowing with juices, her labia were swollen and everted, her clitoris was exposed and protruding, and she was babbling incoherently, calling her husband a bastard and saying she was a man's sperm receptacle, that her beautiful cunt was born to be fucked by men. About half an hour later, she had her third orgasm. I pulled out my penis, straddled her head, and used her mouth as a vagina to fuck her. At this moment, her bastard husband, from behind, greedily licked her cunt and anus. The slut reacted strongly, unable to resist opening her mouth and spitting out my penis, panting! Her bastard husband tried to fuck her cunt with his penis, and his wife cursed, "You bastard! It's not your turn yet!" At this moment, I turned around, my penis erect, facing his face. He asked if I wanted to cum, and told me to quickly insert it into her cunt! Cum inside her cunt! So I started fucking his wife's cunt again. I roared like a bull, ejaculating into her vagina, then got up and turned around. He turned around too, leaning against the edge of the bed on the floor. His wife straddled his mouth, scooping the semen from her vagina into his open mouth right in front of me. Then she asked if I wanted her husband to lick my penis clean. I was surprised for a moment and immediately said, "Beautiful lady, you lick it." By this time, we were both exhausted. We lay face to face on the bed, and her bastard husband penetrated us from behind like a washing machine. Having sex is called "washing the machine." After we'd finished washing and ejaculated, the three of us slept in one bed, chatting and reminiscing about our sex life over the past twenty years. She held a penis in each hand, while he and I each played with one breast, occasionally touching our vaginas and our hands meeting below. After he ejaculated, he was clearly more rational, but when he talked about his wife's lewdness and which men she had slept with, he spoke with great pride.

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