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Reposting "My Double Flight Moments" 

It must have been 2006. I was in my early thirties then, and had been working in Fuzhou for several years. Because I'm not good with words,
even though I was online all the time, I never got anywhere.

One night, with nothing to do, I randomly added people on QQ, and finally someone replied. Their profile said
they were 40 years old. A bit old, but I didn't have any other goals anyway, so I figured I'd give it a shot. I
've always been bad with words, and at first, the conversation wasn't very good either, just a few disjointed sentences. Then a colleague called to
ask if there were any temples in Fuzhou where burning incense was effective, saying he wanted to go burn incense that weekend. I didn't know either, so I casually
asked this older woman on QQ. Unexpectedly, this led us to find common ground, and that's how we started chatting
. After chatting for a while, we arranged to meet for dinner. For our first meal, we mostly chatted,
and after dinner, we took a walk in West Lake Park. Although Sister Lin (her surname was Lin) wasn't exactly unattractive in person, she
was , so since she didn't take the initiative, I didn't think about going to a hotel or anything. But the chat was still quite pleasant.
Afterwards, Sister Lin asked me online if I was disappointed in her, saying she was old and unattractive. Of course, I
said the nice things, admitting I was just nervous, and that she was great, with a mature charm.
So we agreed to climb Gushan Mountain together in a couple of days.

Two days later, we climbed Gushan Mountain together. Because of our previous chat, we both
felt a new connection and understanding. Gushan Mountain wasn't high, but she was panting heavily. I
didn't feel anything, but seeing her so tired, I complained about being tired too. After we got down the mountain, I kept saying I needed to find a place
to rest. She smiled and said we should eat first. So we went into town and found a place to eat.
I said I was really tired, and suggested we rest at a nearby hotel. She smiled knowingly and didn't say anything.
The rest is history.

The beginning was nothing special; the interesting part was what happened later. Although Sister Lin wasn't particularly
attractive, I didn't have any other sex partners anyway, and having an older woman like her was
better than masturbating alone, so we basically did it once or twice a week. This went on for a while. One time, after we finished and
were resting, Sister Lin suddenly said, "You're so good, can I satisfy you by myself?" I was puzzled and
said, "You're good too, how come you can't satisfy me?" She changed the subject and asked, "What did you do when you were alone before
?" I said, "What else could I do? I masturbated." "Yeah," she said, "Actually, women and men
are the same, it's hard when you're alone." I said, "Now that you know me, you're not going to masturbate again,
are you?" She laughed and pinched me, saying, "I do have you, but I have a good friend who's still
taking care of herself." I immediately became interested and asked what happened. She said she had a
good friend at work who was also alone here, and after a long time without sex, she had to take care of herself. I
asked, "How did you know?" That's when Sister Lin told me about their situation, some details of which I
learned gradually later: It turned out that Sister Lin's company headquarters was in northern Fujian, and Fuzhou was a branch office.
Another surnamed Weng. Both of them had transferred from their hometowns to the
Fuzhou branch because they wanted their children to study there. Sister Lin worked as a warehouse manager, and Sister Weng as an accountant. They had been there for almost a year, and because they had to take care of their children's schooling,
they rarely went back to their hometowns to reunite with their husbands. Over time, they inevitably felt lonely. The two of them had been
close friends back in their hometown, and after arriving in Fuzhou, they talked about everything. Once, Sister Lin found a dildo in Sister Weng's dormitory and
asked her what it was for. Sister Weng didn't hide anything and said that she used it to
masturbate when she wanted a man. They joked about it a lot. However, after this was discussed openly, they understood each other, and later
they began to comfort each other, often using their lunch breaks to go back to their dormitory or even to Sister Lin's warehouse
to have sex. Later, Sister Lin said that once during winter vacation, both of their children went back to their hometown, and one night Sister Weng
slept in Sister Lin's room. When they arrived, the noise was so loud that their neighbor came running to knock on the door and ask
what was wrong. Sister Weng, quick-witted, said that Sister Lin suddenly had a stomachache, and the two of them pretended to help each other out, saying they were going to the hospital.

Although I'd seen lesbian sex online, I was still curious and asked Sister Lin how they did it.
Sister Lin said that at first they used Sister Weng's dildo to help each other penetrate, and later they
gradually started hugging, kissing, and touching each other's breasts and clitoris. Except for not being able to penetrate directly, the rest
was similar to heterosexual sex. I said, "Then you don't need a man, you can just have sex as a couple."
Sister Lin said, "That's different. A woman is a woman, how can she replace a man?" Besides,
even though a dildo is big and thick, it still can't compare to a real man. The feeling is far inferior, especially when you meet
a man you feel a connection with. No amount of masturbation can compare. Hearing this made me incredibly happy, and I quickly asked, "Am I
considered a man I feel a connection with?" Sister Lin smiled and said, "Of course you are, and you feel a lot of connection with him." However, Sister Lin
said that since she met me, she no longer needs to masturbate, and Sister Weng noticed this, so Sister Lin didn't hide it from her. Sister Weng has
to take care of herself, so she envies Sister Lin. Sister Lin, of course, knows what she's thinking, so she asked me if I could
introduce a man to Sister Weng. Now I'm in a dilemma. I have many things to do, but if
too many people know about this, it's bound to leak out, and then I'll be in trouble. I can't take that risk. I said,
"Why doesn't Sister Weng find one online?" Sister Lin said she had actually met two people she met online, but neither seemed
reliable. She was worried about getting into trouble if her family found out.
Up until then, I hadn't thought much of it. Then Sister Lin hesitantly suggested that she bring her along next time
. That's when it dawned on me: she wanted me to have a threesome! Of course, I was willing, but I still
asked if she would be willing if she came. Besides, I wasn't sure I could handle it. Sister Lin laughed and said that everyone
was just having fun, not really committing to a life together, so what was there to be afraid of? The most
important thing was to have a good time and feel safe. These words resonated with me, so after a few more feigned hesitations, I agreed,
though I was secretly overjoyed!

A few days later, we went on another date, and this time Sister Lin brought Sister Weng along. Sister Weng was slightly younger than Sister Lin.
The woman, who seemed to be 37 years old, was prettier than Sister Lin, with a slimmer figure and better skin
. We ate together first. Since it was our first meeting, Sister Weng was a little reserved at first and
didn't talk much. But she got much better later, and after having a few drinks, she became more and more relaxed.
After dinner we strolled along the riverbank in the sunset, chatting and laughing, and things gradually warmed up.
It was clear that Sister Weng was quite satisfied with me; she listened very attentively to what I was saying and smiled often, like a young
girl.

Following the usual routine with Sister Lin, after our walk, we went to our usual hotel and booked a room
. Since we were getting down to business, I could clearly feel that Sister Weng was a little nervous when we entered the room. I couldn't be too
forward and appear to be a lecher, so Sister Lin came in handy. Sister Lin first pulled Sister Weng to
sit next to me, and Sister Weng sat down shyly but seemed a little awkward. Sister Lin sat down on my other
side and kissed me. I started caressing her, and soon she began to breathe heavily and moan. Seeing
us getting intimate, Sister Weng sat down on the opposite chair, her eyes darting between the TV and us, looking
like she couldn't resist. Sister Lin then pulled Sister Weng over and pulled her onto my lap, saying she was going to take a shower
, and went into the bathroom. It was just the two of us left. I whispered to Sister Weng, "Are you a little nervous
?" Sister Weng nodded and said, "I've never done this with three people before." I said, "Me too, it's okay
, take it slow.

" The sound of Sister Lin showering came from the bathroom, almost like an aphrodisiac. My left hand
slowly traced across Sister Weng's arm, and my right hand slowly slipped under her skirt, gently caressing her thigh. Sister Weng
slowly closed her eyes, looking very relaxed and enjoying herself. Then I began to gently kiss her neck, earlobes, and cheeks,
slowly moving to her lips. Sister Weng's tongue readily met mys. By this time, Sister Weng was quite relaxed.
I pulled down the zipper on the side of her skirt, and she stood up and took it off herself. I said, "Let's take
a shower ." Sister Weng asked if we should wait until she came out. I nodded and said okay, otherwise it might be too crowded inside.
Actually, it wasn't that I thought the bathroom was too crowded, but I didn't really want to see Sister Lin's bulky body, but I absolutely couldn't
say that. So, I made conversation, saying, "Your dress is really pretty." Sister Weng was quite pleased,
quickly folding the dress and putting it aside, saying, "I had many more pretty clothes when I was younger, but now I'm old,
I don't dare wear them anymore." "You're not old at all! If you didn't tell me, I would have thought you were about my age." Although I'm
not good with words, I still knew what to say at this moment. As we were talking, Sister Lin came out wrapped in a bath towel, so
Sister Weng and I prepared to go in. Lin Jie looked at the two of us, deliberately pouting, and said, "You've never even taken
a shower !" I quickly smiled and said, "Who asked you to reserve the bathroom first? We were just about to come in
because we were afraid it wouldn't be big enough."

Once inside the bathroom, Weng Jie took off her underwear and bra, and I finally got a full look at her body.
Compared to Lin Jie, Weng Jie's figure was indeed much better. Although she had gained some weight, she hadn't gone too far out of shape.
When she was dressed, her breasts didn't seem big, but they were actually quite large
. Although they were a little saggy, her nipples were still quite upturned. She had a lot of pubic hair, but it was soft and smooth, and felt very comfortable to touch. Especially her skin
, which was much whiter than Lin Jie's. Weng Jie's skin was white and soft, and holding her in my arms felt incredibly comfortable. In comparison, Lin Jie's figure had already
gone quite far out of shape; when she sat down, two "spare tires" bulged out on her lower abdomen. Although Lin Jie's breasts were large, they
were noticeably saggy, with even her nipples pointing downwards. Her pubic hair, although thick, was somewhat messy. As for her skin, it was hard and
dark, incomparable to Sister Weng's.

Although the difference between the two was obvious, I didn't want to show favoritism. Although Sister Lin wasn't as pretty, she
had a really good heart and was a great friend. Why not have two people to do it with?

Because Sister Lin was waiting outside, we didn't stay in the bathroom for long and quickly washed up and came out
. Since Sister Lin was already wrapped in a towel, I gave the remaining towel to Sister Weng and
came out naked. Sister Lin was lying on the bed watching TV with a blanket pulled up. I jumped over, pulled the blanket up, and snuggled into her
arms squeezing her breasts. Sister Lin naturally put her arms around me. Sister Weng also came out, and although she
hesitated for a moment, she naturally pulled the blanket up and lay down next to me.

After Sister Weng lay down, everyone fell silent, pretending to watch TV. Actually, it was
the first time for all three of us to experience this, and we didn't know how to start. "We came here to watch TV,
right?" I broke the awkward silence first. Sister Weng covered her face with the blanket and chuckled. Sister Lin said, "What's so great about TV
? I only watched it after you guys showered." Sister Lin turned and stared at me, "
What were you doing in there for so long?" "Not long at all! We just showered and came out quickly," Sister Weng quickly replied.
"Hey, her figure is much better than mine, isn't it?" Sister Lin said, half teasing and half jealous. Of
course, I could handle that kind of approach. "You two have different styles, like flowers. There are red ones, pink ones,
yellow ones, and many other colors. Different colors, and they're all beautiful." They both giggled
.

Actually, that time we had sex was a bit awkward, since it was everyone's first time, but at least we got started
. Later, we gradually figured out some experience. After all,
it was difficult for me alone to fully satisfy both of them. Once I asked them how they used to have sex, and they said it mainly involved caressing
, light kisses, and clitoral stimulation, and they could almost always reach orgasm. So I followed suit.
Before each sexual encounter, I would caress and kiss them gently. After foreplay, I would stimulate their clitoris with my hands. Often, I would lie in the middle, and they would
lie on either side, stimulating their clitoris simultaneously with one hand on each. Sister Lin's orgasm came faster
, usually within about ten minutes. Sister Weng's came a little slower, but once I had Sister Lin, I could
focus on her. After both of them had orgasms, we would rest for a while before I started penetrating.

After a few tries, we all got into it. We usually started by showering together. If the bathroom
was big enough, all three of us would shower together. I didn't have to lift a finger with the other two; one would wash the front, and the other the back.
They would wash me thoroughly. When they washed my penis, the people washing me would usually kiss me for a while, which
often made us unable to hold back and start moving around in the bathroom. Especially when the two of them did it together, one
sucking the glans and the other licking my testicles, it felt really good. Sister Weng said she rarely gave her husband oral sex at home, but
now she enjoys it more and more. Although at first her teeth weren't always coordinated well, and she even left
marks on my foreskin, she improved quickly. Sometimes I would ask them to caress and perform oral sex on each other like before, and I would
watch or help, which was a different experience. Also, both of their nipples are quite sensitive, and my
nipple-kissing technique is pretty good; I often make them moan loudly while kissing their nipples and stimulating their clitoris.
Generally speaking , Sister Lin is more unrestrained, while Sister Weng is relatively more reserved. However, both of them have very strong sex drives
, producing a lot of semen, which always leaves a thick layer of white fluid on my penis and their vulvas.

Once, I was away on a business trip for over a week and was incredibly pent up. After finishing my business,
I drove to Fuzhou early in the morning, eager to have sex with them right away.
I arrived in Fuzhou at 10 AM and called Sister Weng after getting off the highway. She said Sister Lin had gone to the train station to pick up goods that morning and wouldn't be back until the afternoon. I said, "
Aren't you still here?" She said, "Then wait for me at the supermarket entrance after lunch." I said anxiously, "I can't wait any longer!
I've been holding back for over a week! I want it now!" She was surprised and said, "How can you do it now? I can't
come out before I get off work." I said, "I don't care, I'll be there in ten minutes, I want it now!"
That's the advantage of dealing with women older than yourself; you can be a little spoiled and coquettish. A woman's maternal instincts are irresistible.

Just as I turned into their company gate, Sister Weng called and said, "I can't stand you!
Come up to the fourth floor from the elevator behind our warehouse." I quickly parked my car behind their warehouse and took the elevator. It turned out that Sister Weng knew
Sister Lin and the others had gone to the station to collect goods, and the top floor of the warehouse was empty, so she took Sister Lin's key and came over. When we got to
the top floor of the warehouse, there was another iron door outside the elevator. I knocked, and Sister Weng immediately opened it. As soon as she saw me, she
playfully punched me, saying angrily, "Why are you in such a hurry? Can't you wait until noon?" Now
I was genuinely worried. "Is it safe here? Will anyone come up?" "It's okay, this door
can be locked, and there's another door behind it. If anyone comes, we'll go down through that door."

That's when I remembered that the two of them had secretly done it in the warehouse before. No wonder Sister Weng
thought of this place. We went to the window at the very back of the warehouse, so we
could first. Sister Weng was clearly itching to make love after so long. I grabbed her waist, and she
kissed me deeply. Sister Weng was wearing her company's white striped shirt and tight trousers, looking
incredibly sexy. Especially her round, taut buttocks in her trousers—that's my favorite look. I deliberately didn't
touch her , but instead wrapped my arms around her waist, rubbing my hard penis against her lower abdomen through her trousers, making
her wiggle her hips along with me. Soon she couldn't take it anymore, unzipped my pants, quickly washed my glans with mineral water,
and eagerly began sucking. I sat on a box with my legs spread, unbuttoned her blouse
, unhooked her bra, and pinched one breast in each hand, teasing her nipples with my middle finger. The feeling
was incredible!

Watching her round, taut buttocks give me oral sex, her two white breasts swaying in front of her, I
couldn't hold back any longer. I suddenly pulled her up, turned her around, unzipped her trousers and underwear, and pulled them down forcefully
, revealing her white buttocks to me. Sister Weng was taken aback by my sudden action and
let out a cry of surprise and excitement. Although her pants were holding her up, she still tried to spread her legs and stick her buttocks out. I had my penis erect,
and even though it was about to explode, I first rubbed the head of my penis back and forth at the entrance of her vagina a few times before "plop"
inserting it all the way in.

In that environment, we both felt incredibly excited, and Sister Weng reached orgasm faster than usual.
Just as we finished and were wiping our genitals with tissues, it seemed like someone in the building across the street had seen us
. But it was quite far away, and besides, it was another company, so nobody knew anyone else. If they saw us, so be it.

We were having a very pleasant time during that period. One day after a gathering, they said they needed my help with something, and I immediately
agreed. Little did I know that this matter would lead to the end of our three-way relationship.

Their company produced a type of oil that sold well, but the outer packaging was poor and often broke during transportation,
causing oil leaks. In such cases, they would usually collect the remaining oil and the damaged
outer packaging to report the loss. However, there was a loophole: the amount of oil
leaked after a breakage varied greatly. Often, only a small amount leaked, with the majority remaining.
There were no strict standards for reporting the damage; whatever the reported amount, that was considered. The warehouse and finance departments were responsible,
and these departments were handled by Sister Lin and Sister Weng.

Another crucial aspect was transporting the collected oil. Since we couldn't hire
outside vehicles, this task fell to me. I brought the company's Jinbei van, which was perfect.
We divided the work: Sister Lin was responsible for collecting the broken oil and storing it in prepared containers, while Sister Weng
was responsible for checking and recording the contents. Once a certain amount was collected, I would drive over at the agreed time, usually around noon
when there were fewer people around. Sister Weng would keep watch downstairs while I went upstairs with Sister Lin to carry the containers down. Usually, we
'd , load them onto the van, and drive directly to a pre-arranged customer in Changle, where payment was made on the spot
. Each transaction usually yielded over 2,000 yuan.

We usually did this about once every two weeks, and each time after the delivery, I would hand over the money to them untouched. They
wanted to split it equally, but I insisted on not taking anything except for the car's gas and toll fees. So Sister Weng suggested
using the money as our three-person activity fund, haha, everyone agreed.

From then on, our expenses for hotel rooms, meals, movies, snacks, etc., during our gatherings were covered by our "housing
fund." We even went to Mount Taimu together once, and once we even splurged at the Shangri-
La Hotel, the best hotel in Fuzhou. I remember the Shangri-La had only been open for a short time then, and the room rate was only around 400 yuan.
There were so many things. Everyone felt different in such a luxurious room. I remember there was a huge bathtub in the bathroom;
the three of us squeezed in, filled it with water, one scrubbing my back from behind, the other massaging my legs from the front .
It must have felt like the life of an emperor back in the day.

And those two women were very considerate. Seeing that I insisted on not taking the money from the sales, they went out of their way to buy me things.
And I must say, these two women, full of maternal love, were truly thoughtful and tasteful.
They bought me whatever I found old or unsuitable. From belts and shoes to pants and T-shirts, they were all brand-name items.
Once they even wanted to buy me a newly released Nokia phone, but I refused. Another time they bought me several pairs of
underwear, saying my old ones were worn out and needed replacing. But I never liked store-bought underwear, so
I only wore theirs when I went to gatherings with them; otherwise, I wore my own.

However, this good life didn't last long. The oil transportation business
was forced to stop when their company discovered similar oil on the market and began investigating. Later, when the investigation was about to reach their company,
Sister Lin and Sister Weng had to apply for transfers back to their hometowns to avoid trouble.

Our trip as a trio had to end just like that. What a memorable experience!

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