Group chat - The life I want! (Part 6) (Reprinting one of the most classic articles of this kind)

Her pubic hair was thick and black, but her labia majora were clean and rosy. Her vaginal opening was wide open, and there was a fishy smell of semen at the entrance; I knew it was from the penis that had just ejaculated inside. I ignored it and used my tongue to probe directly into the depths of her vagina. "Brother, not there, that's where Brother Penis hasn't washed yet, it's dirty... um, dirty, ah, ah." Lan Qi'er was a little overwhelmed by my sudden excitement. She tried to struggle, but I held her down firmly. Lan Qi'er's vagina was very sensitive, and I was a man with several years of marriage history, completely an expert at stimulating a woman's emotions. Lan Qi'er was a woman with a very low sex drive; her orgasm suddenly surged under the teasing of my tongue. Without hesitation, I sucked all the mixture of Lan Qi'er's vaginal fluid and the penis's semen into my mouth from her vaginal opening and swallowed it. We lay in the bathtub, I laid Lan Qi'er diagonally on my body, and my penis entered from behind. My movements were rough and rapid, like a storm. I've never been a wild man, nor an unhygienic one, especially when it comes to sex. But that time, I was like a wild horse, completely transformed into a brutal sex machine. I gripped Lan Qi'er's large breasts tightly, even leaving red marks on her two pairs of white, tender breasts. Lan Qi'er didn't moan like she did with Da Dang Chuang; instead, she simply closed her eyes as if silently enduring. I saw a suppressed expression on her face, an expression I couldn't tell whether she was enjoying it or in pain. Warm water slowly filled the bathtub, splashing onto the floor. Neither of us turned off the water heater. It was a strange sexual experience—brutal, suppressed, yet also watery and harmonious. We finally reached orgasm together in the steam. After we finished, Lan Qi'er helped me wipe my body, or rather, caressed me. I hugged her tightly, "Lan Qi'er, brother, brother was a little…""Lan Qi'er grabbed my head tightly with both hands and kissed me passionately. Her fragrant tongue swirled in my mouth, a unique sensation. Her tongue tip pressed against mine, a blissful stimulation, like an electric current, traveled from her to my entire body. Every part of my body felt comfortable, I felt like I was in heaven, and my penis became erect again. "Brother, I felt so good just now, really, so good. Thank you, brother." "This sexual battle is unforgettable. I've never had such rough, irrational, and uncontrolled sex before, nor since. Perhaps it was the conversation between Duoduolong and me that deeply stimulated me. I saw my life with my wife reflected in them, and the repression buried deep within my heart, under the alluring and seductive temptation of Lan Qier's body, erupted irrevocably in an instant. The 4P battle that night took place on the large bed in Duoduolong and Lan Qier's master bedroom, but it wasn't very satisfying. Their bed was really big, soft, and fragrant. The fragrance was very special, like, like a woman's breast scent, which made one's mind wander. Lan Qier and I had just finished showering and dressed before heading straight to the large bed in their master bedroom. And Big Stick, who had already showered, was already waiting naked on the bed. We almost immediately launched into a new battle, and we almost simultaneously chose the standing sandwich position. Whether it was me, Lan Qier, or even Big Stick, we were all extremely eager that day, for reasons I couldn't explain." Big Stick parted Lan Qi'er's thighs and lifted her up, spreading her bright red vulva as wide as possible in front of my penis. With a soft "plop," my once-erect penis slid into her vagina. My insertion went smoothly, but Big Stick's insertion into her anus was difficult. Unlike the smooth double-penis insertion during the Beijing gathering with A Yong, Duck Man, and Empty Valley Orchid using the standing sandwich position, Lan Qi'er's anus was still untouched virgin territory. It was so tight, and Big Stick's member was so large, that it was impossible to enter. Finally, Lan Qi'er found some lubricant. Even with lubricant, as the big stick slowly penetrated her anus, I knew it was excruciatingly painful, no different from the moment a virgin was deflowered. Lan Qi'er cooperated with us throughout, even with tears in her eyes. Fortunately, thanks to the group sex movies we often shared in our group, Lan Qi'er was quite cooperative with the big stick's movements. Strangely, this pain, and the fact that the virgin was crying during sex, actually stimulated me and the big stick even more. Our penises remained rock hard, like steel. I ejaculated first, and a while later, the big stick also ejaculated. After our first round of 3P battle ended, Duo Duolong came in after showering. He didn't say anything, nor did he join us. He just watched from the side. I knew he was worried about Lan Qi'er; he wasn't there to stop us, but because he was afraid we would hurt her. With him around, the three of us felt awkward. We stopped having a threesome and took turns with Lan Qi'er, but each time it was a quick finish. It wasn't because we'd each ejaculated twice, but because we were still psychologically uncomfortable. Having sex with another man's wife in front of your husband was very uncomfortable. Not to mention someone as thin-skinned as me, even someone as shameless as Big Stick wouldn't feel right. After we each had sex with Lan Qi'er again, Duo Duolong realized the impact he'd had on us in the room, so he went to sleep in the smaller room. But we'd already ejaculated three times and were really tired and wanted to sleep. The two of us slept on either side, and Lan Qi'er slept in the middle. Before falling asleep, I remembered that I'd forgotten to bring a condom this time, and of course, Big Stick had forgotten too. When I brought it up, Lan Qi'er laughed and said, "Brother, don't worry, I made sure you ejaculated inside. I took my pills." "Brother, I'm perfectly fine, don't worry about anything else." I drifted off to sleep, feeling dizzy. After a while, Big Stick still felt unsatisfied and couldn't fall back asleep. He pulled Lan Qi'er up and they continued. They did it twice more that night after I fell asleep. I slept very restlessly all night, panting and groaning. Big Stick was breathing heavily, and Lan Qi'er was moaning. I had a hazy dream where Lan Qi'er's face, which I had been making love to in the bathroom, turned into my wife's. I was still rough and wild, but I was very excited, very excited... When I woke up, it was almost noon. I checked the time and it was 11 o'clock. Lan Qi'er and Big Stick were still fast asleep. I guessed they would play until dawn. The three of us were still naked, and the bed was a complete mess from our actions. Big Hammer and Lan Qi'er were probably exhausted from playing; they fell asleep without even showering. Lan Qi'er's sleeping posture was adorable; she had kicked the blanket over Big Hammer's side. After all, we'd done it at least ten times that night. Her legs were spread wide, and I could see her vulva was a little red and swollen. Her labia majora were wide open, like a small hole in her vagina, unable to close. Her genitals looked like a mess; her labia and pubic hair were covered in our semen and small white marks from her dried vagina. There was a wet patch on the sheet beneath her—the essence of our lovemaking, still flowing from Lan Qi'er's vagina after we finished. Before I came to Chengdu, this scene might have been considered too decadent. Although I was already a group sex enthusiast and had risen to the rank of administrator in a group sex group, my deep-seated traditional sexual values and morals, and my need for sexual liberation, were still fiercely battling. I lay on the bed, Lan Qi'er beside me, and at the other end of the bed lay a big guy with a big penis. Their breathing was even, and the big guy was snoring softly. I suddenly felt a sense of happiness, a happiness without reason, but very strong. I looked at Lan Qi'er's sleeping face beside me, and I felt that this happiness came from her. She must be dreaming now, and it was a beautiful dream. She fell asleep with a smile. Sexual satisfaction can make a woman like Lan Qi'er enjoy the highest and most powerful happiness, and group sex, with one woman to multiple men, undoubtedly allows everyone, regardless of gender, to enjoy a great sense of sexual happiness for a period of time. Group sex is wonderful, even now with only two men to one woman in bed. I admit I thoroughly enjoy this kind of group sex life; this is the life I want. I didn't wake up Da Bangchui and Lan Qier, those two sleepyheads; I got up quietly by myself. I took a shower, and when I finished, Duoduolong came back from work. Later, I learned that Duoduolong was a small business owner, running a shop specializing in auto parts. He employed a few people, and he didn't need to work every day; his work wasn't usually busy. However, during the few days we stayed at their house, he went there every day, pretending to be busy. I knew he didn't want to bother us, just like the night before. He really is an honest man who loves his wife and life. Originally, I planned to treat Duoduolong and Lan Qier to a meal out with Da Bangchui that afternoon, but Duoduolong disagreed. He said we could eat out anytime, but since Da Bangchui and I had come from so far away, he and Lan Qier preferred to treat us to a meal they cooked themselves. So, Duoduolong and I went to the market to buy groceries. We bought a lot: meat, all kinds of seafood, and various seasonal vegetables. When we returned from grocery shopping, Da Bangchui and Lan Qier were already up. They had taken a shower, and seeing Da Bangchui's mischievous grin, I knew they had another romantic bath together. Sometimes I really admire Da Bangchui. He and Lan Qier do it at least four or five times a night, but he can still get going again right after waking up. Later I learned that although there are many men in the group, only the group leader, BJ Kuaile, can match him in terms of frequency and stamina. We didn't let Duoduolong and Lan Qier do all the work themselves; I, and even Da Bangchui, personally cooked several of our signature hometown dishes. What surprised me most was that the usually carefree Da Bangchui was actually a very good cook, even comparable to a top chef in a hotel. In his words, "Having traveled all over the country in tourism, I've tasted all kinds of food. Even if I haven't eaten pork, I've seen pigs run." This guy is exaggerating to an extreme; he's the kind of guy who, as the saying goes in Beijing, will beam at the slightest smile and overflow with desire at the slightest provocation. The four of us busied ourselves in the kitchen, and then we ate together. Big Hammer would sometimes tell jokes, sometimes make witty remarks, always managing to make Lan Qi'er giggle. Duo Duolong was a football fan, and coincidentally, I was a football fan too, and even more coincidentally, we were both fans of Manchester United in the English Premier League. Finding common ground, I discovered that the usually taciturn Duo Duolong could actually be quite talkative, as long as it was a topic he enjoyed. Unlike the previous night's dinner, the atmosphere was much more harmonious, and we were more intimate with each other, as if we were family. In fact, Big Hammer and I were just online friends with him and his wife, primarily for discussing sex, but now we had developed a relationship similar to that of family members. Later, we even got into the habit of flirting with Lan Qi'er in front of Duo Duolong, making love wildly, and playing uninhibited sexual games.In a daze, I even felt like I was at home. No, I mean, this place felt more like my actual home in Guangzhou. Lan Qi'er gave me the feeling of being close to a wife, a feeling my real lover could never provide. It wasn't just me; Da Bangchui was equally captivated. We both changed our tickets the following afternoon, postponing our return home by two days. The afternoon was uneventful, so we didn't make love and slept peacefully. Indeed, continuous sex was still manageable for the animalistic Da Bangchui, but Lan Qi'er and I were both physically exhausted. We didn't buy groceries that evening because Duoduolong and I had rushed to buy plenty at noon, filling the refrigerator to the brim—enough to feed the four of us for several days. After dinner, Lan Qi'er, as the day before, helped us shower. This time, Da Bangchui, Lan Qi'er, and I showered together. The bathtub was too small, only big enough for Lan Qi'er and me, so I let Lan Qi'er lie comfortably on top of me. We filled the bathtub with warm water. I spread Lan Qi'er's legs wide, parted her labia, played with her clitoris, and even used my hands to pull open her vaginal opening, stretching it wide. Lan Qi'er focused on giving Big Stick oral sex, but Big Stick was indeed a bit tired this time. No matter how hard Lan Qi'er tried to stimulate him, his penis remained limp and uncooperative. In the evening bath, neither of us ejaculated inside Lan Qi'er. Apart from the fact that Big Stick couldn't get an erection, we three had a great time in the bath. The evening was long, and we didn't have anything planned. Duo Duo Long suggested that the four of us play mahjong to pass the time. He and his wife were both good at it, and Big Stick could play too. Unfortunately, I didn't even know how to play Guangdong mahjong, let alone Sichuan mahjong. I know how to play the card game "Upgrading," but Lan Qi'er isn't one of the four of us. We tried a few other games, but none of us knew how to play them, so we all lost interest. In the end, we just sat in the living room watching TV. Ugh, that was so boring. Duo Duolong sat on a recliner, Da Bangchui and I sat on the sofa, and Lan Qi'er sat between us, seemingly unintentionally. At first, we were quite well-behaved; the TV was showing "If You Are the One" on Zhejiang TV, and we chatted and laughed. But with Lan Qi'er in the middle, our hands couldn't stay still. At first, we just put our hands inside her bra, each of us playing with her large breasts. I really liked Lan Qi'er's nipples; when she was stimulated, they would become very erect, hard, and large, like two ripe, red cherries. Getting carried away, we simply took off her clothes and bra. Finally, we even pulled down her pants. We took turns licking Lan Qi'er's nipples. I don't know why Big Hammer and I were so fascinated by her soft, moist, slightly fishy-smelling genitals; they were the precious key to unlocking our happiness. No matter what we did, Lan Qi'er cooperated perfectly. She had never experienced such unbridled, unrestricted, or morally guilt-free play. Before her, Big Hammer and I opened up a vast, boundless, perfect world of group sex paradise. After a while, Lan Qi'er interrupted, saying she needed to urinate. But Big Hammer wouldn't let her go, telling her to hold it in.

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