My dating experiences with my ex-girlfriend and her husband.

Chanchan
was my girlfriend when I was young.
We had a relationship, but we broke up due to unforeseen circumstances. Seven years later, I unexpectedly reconnected with her in Beijing. We were very close in private, and what happened afterward was probably unbelievable to others. Beijing is an open city, and there are many things in open cities that are incomprehensible to others. This experience surpassed the joy of our private rendezvous; it was more joyful and decadent.
In an ordinary June of 2012, my QQ flashed again. It was Chanchan. After exchanging greetings, we chatted as usual. Suddenly, she typed, "Do you know about couples' dating?" I was confused by what she said on QQ. I asked her what she meant, but she didn't explain it clearly on QQ. So I simply called her. On the phone, I finally understood what she was talking about. It turned out that her husband wanted to find another couple to play a couples-based dating game, but she didn't like it. Her husband then wanted to find a man to join their sex life, which is what we know as dating, a fun game between two men and one woman. Under her husband's influence, she was also tempted to try it, but she didn't want to give it to someone else, and she didn't like dating strange men, so she thought of me. This sudden good thing made me happy, and I flirted with her on the phone and agreed to it. I found the post her husband made at the website she gave me, and added her husband on QQ through the link in the post. Over the next two months, her husband and I got to know each other better and... They gave me my photo; these are standard rules in making friends. I knew that since her husband posted, many people had added him, wanting to experience this peculiar game. I was just one of many in this sea of people. However, I knew I would be the final winner, since the final decision rested with Chanchan. In the days that followed, her husband and I talked more and more, in more detail, and more and more congenially, exchanging many ideas about the three of us being together and ways to have fun. I knew my chances of success were much greater. Later, her husband asked me to add her, saying it was to get to know each other so that we wouldn't feel awkward when we met. Actually, that was unnecessary. After a period of thorough understanding and getting to know each other, we entered the substantive stage. In September, they finally invited me to her home. When I
arrived outside their apartment complex, I called her husband.
He sounded a little excited on the phone. He asked me to wait a moment, saying he would come down to meet me. About five minutes later, he came downstairs to meet me and led me to his home. It was my first time visiting her home, and I had to pretend I wasn't that familiar with her. But when her husband wasn't looking, we'd exchange glances. It was the first time the three of us had been together, and we all tacitly understood the reason for our meeting. We chatted like friends, and her husband even brought out a bottle of red wine. We'd already gotten to know each other quite well over the past two months on QQ, and the pleasant atmosphere after meeting in person brought us even closer. (Of course, it was just me and her husband.) While she was in the kitchen preparing fruit, her husband privately asked me how I felt. I could only pretend to admire him and say she was great, and had a sexy figure. As always, the conversation... When we were exhausted, Chanchan's husband gestured for her to get ready. Chanchan didn't react at first, but then she understood. Her face flushed red, she glared at him, and got up to go to the bedroom. A moment later, Chanchan came out of the bedroom wearing a bathrobe and carrying two sets of men's pajamas, which she placed beside the sofa. She went to the bathroom first. When we finished the last cup of red wine, Chanchan also came out of the bathroom, smelling fresh after her bath, and cleaned up our clothes. Her husband and I had just picked up our bathrobes to shower. As we walked out of the living room, I turned back to peek at Chanchan's snow-white legs under her bathrobe.
He led me to the bathroom and helped me adjust the water. He said, "Let's shower together, we can scrub each other's backs."
I nodded. I knew he was probably checking my body first, to see what my size was like. They had said before that they preferred larger sizes. We silently took off our clothes, which was a little awkward, even though we were both men. But it still felt a little unnatural. "You look quite thin, but I didn't expect you to have such a good figure when you take your clothes off, and your penis is so big." I smiled a little embarrassedly. I had been peeking at his naked body, seemingly unintentionally, but actually quite deliberately. As I looked, my mind drifted to sex, imagining myself making love with him and his wife. Before I knew it, I was getting aroused, though not fully.
To avoid further embarrassment, I quickly finished showering and said, "I'm done. Which towel do you want?" He probably noticed my reaction and handed me a towel, then started rinsing himself off.
I dried myself off, left the bathroom, and went to the bedroom door. I saw Chanchan lying on the bed. I waved to her, and she nodded and gestured for me to come in. Considering our relationship, I waved her off, pointed to the bathroom, and mouthed that I should wait in the hallway between the bedroom and bathroom for her husband.
"Why don't you go into the bedroom first? It's quite chilly outside." "He came out of the bathroom and asked with concern. Then we went straight to the bedroom together.
The main light in the bedroom was off, only a bedside lamp was on, the light was very soft. It shone on people's faces in a dim yellow light.
Chanchan was half lying in the middle of the bed, watching TV. She didn't move or change her expression when she saw us come in. It was their first time too. I thought that as a woman, she was more composed than us. She was covered with a blanket, and from her exposed upper body, we could see that she was only wearing a very loose nightgown. "It's getting late, you should get some rest?" "He said to Chanchan, turning the TV volume down. Chanchan shifted her body and lay flat. Her husband went to the inside of the bed, gesturing for me to lie on the outside. We lay on either side of her.
After he lay down,
he watched TV, ignoring me. It was the first time I'd ever been in bed with my ex-girlfriend and her husband, and it foreshadowed what was to come. I had a lot on my mind, but I didn't know how to start. He reached out and stroked Chanchan first. I watched his actions. He pulled back the blanket to give me a better visual experience.
He started to pull her nightgown off her arms. He kissed Chanchan, one hand constantly stroking her body, slowly pulling her nightgown down. My breathing became heavy. I watched her full breasts, her abdomen gradually revealed before us. That grove of hair appeared before me. He pulled her nightgown all the way down and threw it haphazardly on the floor, accompanied by a soft gasp from her. I felt even more pleasure." Desire. (Although I had privately enjoyed and possessed this body before, in this special situation today, Chanchan's voluptuous body aroused an even greater desire in me.)
I also began to caress Chanchan's body, stroking her breasts back and forth, pinching her nipples between my index and middle fingers and playing with them wantonly. The force increased, and her moans gradually grew louder. Her husband was also playing with another one. Her husband and I each had one breast in our mouths, sucking. Her breasts were no longer as small as those of a young girl; I don't know how many times she, the old princess, had caressed them over the years. They were now the full and soft breasts of a mature woman. While enjoying her husband's touch, she was also enduring the exploration of her former lover's hands on her body. That feeling of shyness and pleasure made her unable to stop, letting out heavy breathing and moans, her body involuntarily twisting. Her hips also began to move. Her firm and rounded legs gradually parted under the caresses of her husband and me, and our hands simultaneously touched her hairy area... I became increasingly uninhibited, and began to lick her body, almost entirely, from her ears to her legs, from her breasts to her genitals. Chanchan did the same, willingly spreading
her
legs to let me lick her vulva freely, her moans growing louder and more alluring! I licked and played with Chanchan's private parts, caressing her smooth buttocks and thighs. Her husband watched my actions, even using his hands to spread Chanchan's vulva to make it easier for me to lick. I remembered reading on a website that husbands who enjoyed dating liked watching their wives being played with by other men. It seemed that was true. He was quite excited at the time, flipping over and straddling Chanchan, inserting his already hard penis into her mouth to help him release his pent-up desire.
I watched Chanchan sucking on her husband's penis. It was the first time I'd ever seen her perform oral sex on a man. Her wavy hair was messily tied back. Her beautiful cheeks were flushed, her small, pink hands stroking her husband's dark purple penis, her smooth lips enveloping it. Her husband's penis was covered in her saliva. She used her mouth to replace the function of a penis, but it was more pleasurable and varied.
Chanchan would lick his glans with the tip of her tongue one moment, and then swallow the entire penis and suck on it the next. At the same time, her hands were not idle, gently stroking his testicles.
He was so overwhelmed by this intense pleasure that he could no longer suppress his excitement and let out a sound. He uttered incoherent words,
"Ah...so good...so comfortable. You little beauty, suck harder." His filthy words seemed to give Chanchan even more encouragement, prompting her to suck even more vigorously. It seemed this couple often used such vulgar language to enhance their sexual encounters. I got up and offered my penis to Chanchan, waiting for her to finish with her husband before doing it to me. Her husband, understanding the situation, pulled his penis out of her mouth. Chanchan turned her face, opened her mouth, and swallowed my penis. Her warm, moist tongue enveloped it. I watched Chanchan beneath me greedily sucking on my penis, while her husband lay beside her, caressing her breasts and genitals while carefully watching her perform oral sex on me. The visual impact and the pleasure on my penis simultaneously brought me joy. I spread my legs as wide as I could, exposing my penis, feeling the warmth of Chanchan's mouth sucking, feeling her smooth tongue swirling around my penis and glans. We enjoyed the pleasure of her mouth and tongue while simultaneously caressing her body, arousing her desire
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