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Group chat - The life I want! (Part 2) (Reposting the most classic and unsurpassable article of this kind) 

Lan Qi'er sent me photos of herself and Duo Duolong, taken at Mount Emei. Lan Qi'er wasn't a conventionally beautiful woman, but she was very tall and voluptuous, with large, round breasts. Most captivating was her skin—typical Sichuan woman skin, fair with a rosy glow, so tender it seemed to glow. Duo Duolong was a large, strong man, with a gentle, unassuming appearance. If Lan Qi'er hadn't told me, I wouldn't have guessed he was actually short. She was a very straightforward woman, and honestly, I quite liked her straightforwardness. Sometimes she would say, "Brother Xi, it would be great if our two couples could be separated. I could marry you, and your wife could stay with my husband. That would be the best, of course, and I'd be very willing." Of course, this was just wishful thinking. I still have a wife and son, and she also loves Duoduolong. Lan Qier invited me to Chengdu for a few days several times. I knew what she meant. To be honest, I also really wanted to go to Chengdu and make love with her for a few days, to have a satisfying, heavenly time. But I refused at that time, saying I was too busy with work. Work was indeed very busy, but the main reason I refused was that I couldn't get past my own conscience. By the beginning of August, Lan Qier was messaging me less and less in private. As time went by, she found a few more online friends she got along with. PK Malatang Brother, Yazi Mengnan Brother, and a few others were chatting with Lan Qier in the group almost every night. After Lan Qi'er, I opened the group for a while, and several female netizens gradually joined. However, these female netizens were not as active in the group as Lan Qi'er; they mostly lurked, only occasionally posting some indifferent comments on weekends. Even these few female netizens were the objects of the group's male members' vying for their favor. By the end of August, BJ Happy started logging on more often, and the newly joined female netizens gradually became familiar with everyone. A female netizen with the screen name "Konggu Youlan" (meaning "Orchid in the Valley") began to be active in the group, and she chatted particularly well with the group owner, BJ Happy. Coincidentally, Konggu Youlan was also in Beijing. I got along very well with BJ Happy, and sometimes on weekends he would invite me and Konggu Youlan to chat until four or five in the morning. Gradually, I learned that one of them lived in Haidian District and the other in Dongcheng District; they had already met and had sex several times. BJ Happy and Konggu Youlan's relationship was quite different from mine and Lanqi'er's. Their focus was directly on sex, and they didn't pry into each other's privacy at all. I admit, compared to them, Lanqi'er and I were complete novices online, utter novices. Konggu Youlan sent me her photos; she looked to be in her early thirties, not very tall, but very voluptuous. Compared to Lanqi'er, her breasts were larger—"enormous" would be a more fitting word. Her skin was very fair, but not like Lanqi'er's rosy white; it was snow-white. Her face was quite pretty, very well-proportioned. I guessed she was a middle school or university teacher, not because she wore black-rimmed glasses, but because she had a strong scholarly air about her in the photos. It was clear that her attire and clothing were carefully chosen; she was trying to conceal her identity, but her scholarly air was impossible to hide. BJ Happy, who had already had sex with her several times, said she was at least thirty-six or thirty-seven, and definitely a married woman—a respectable woman with a strong sex drive who liked to cheat. I trusted BJ Happy's judgment. I knew beforehand that BJ was different from me; he had been with countless women. He didn't need to look at their appearance; during sex, he could judge a woman's age, occupation, etc., based on her clothing, perfume brand, vaginal tightness, orgasmic performance, and even her body odor, with negligible error. At the end of August, Kong Gu You Lan and BJ Happy were getting very close. She proactively suggested to BJ Happy that he organize a group activity in Beijing one weekend, so that several group members in Beijing could meet and get to know each other. Of course, they were chatting privately when she proposed this idea. BJ Happy, of course, knew what a group activity should include. Kong Gu You Lan was being subtle, but to put it bluntly, she wanted to organize a group sex party—a group sex party, of course. There are quite a few members from Beijing in the group, about a dozen in total, but apart from Kong Gu You Lan, they are all men. This presents a problem: if so many men participate in the activities, and there's only one woman, there won't be much to do. Kong Gu You Lan can't possibly compete against a dozen men alone. If they participate, they participate together; if not, no one participates. If they don't participate, it's just a matter of eating, drinking some wine, and then everyone goes home. BJ Kuaile conveyed this idea to Kong Gu You Lan, who then made a condition: all male members who wanted to participate should send a photo, and she would choose the participants herself. This condition was quite reasonable. BJ Happy verbally notified the dozen or so group members in Beijing via private message. Without exception, everyone signed up, and quickly sent their photos to BJ Happy. To BJ's surprise, Kong Gu You Lan selected eleven people after seeing the photos, including BJ Happy. Kong Gu You Lan wanted twelve casual sex partners for this event. BJ Happy was a worldly man, but he had never seen a woman with such a large appetite. Of course, BJ Happy handled all the preparations alone. To be honest, this was the group's first group sex party, and there was a lot to do: finding a venue, figuring out how to split the costs, contacting everyone—BJ Happy was incredibly busy, but very happy. Three rules were laid out: First, all expenses would be split equally among the participating men. Second, no recording, no prying into other people's privacy, and the secrecy of the event must be guaranteed. Third, everything must be done according to the woman's wishes; coercion was prohibited. The date was quickly set. The day of departure was unexpected; only seven out of eleven people showed up, eight men including BJ Happy. It seemed that Konggu Youlan wasn't new to this kind of activity. She had deliberately chosen more people, which taught us a lesson: men who talk a big game in the group chat aren't necessarily willing to participate; they're just looking for the most fun. There are quite a few like that. Later, BJ Happy kicked them all out of the group. But eight men to one woman was still too many. BJ Happy borrowed a villa from a friend in Yanqing County, a suburb of Beijing. The villa was large and not in the city, so the event wouldn't be too conspicuous. I have to commend BJ Happy's social skills and efficiency. Everything was arranged perfectly. Eight male netizens, who only gave their online names: BJ Happy, Duck Man, Scholar, Caterpillar, A Yong, A Jian, Big Hammer, and Little Smoker. Duck Man had a 12-seater Toyota. When they left, everyone waited for him at Xizhimen and then rode in his car. Kong Gu You Lan went to Yanqing alone first. They met up at noon for lunch, then spent the afternoon exploring Yanqing separately. They had dinner together again in the evening. Duck Man first took the male netizens to their villa, and then went back to pick up Kong Gu You Lan with BJ Happy. BJ Happy initially thought meeting in person would be awkward, but the Beijing group members were definitely different from those from other places—every guy could chat. On the way to Yanqing, the eight of them talked non-stop, even more enthusiastically than in the group chat. The three rules they had agreed on—no prying into other people's privacy—but as soon as they got on the bus, the guys were chatting away like brothers. Duck Man is a restaurant owner, Scholar, Caterpillar, and A-Jian are three college students still in school, A-Yong and Little Smoker are white-collar workers, and Big Hammer works in a travel agency. Of course, everyone kept their real names and other information confidential.
Everything went smoothly, and by 7 pm, everyone...
They arrived at the villa that BJ had borrowed. The villa was new and large, three stories high with many rooms, and decorated in a unique style with European furniture. It had a swimming pool, garage, and garden—a true mansion; it was rare for him to find such a suitable place. The villa's swimming pool was beautiful, and Kong Gu Youlan suggested they go for a swim. Late August in Beijing was still quite hot, so a swim was indeed a good idea. However, apart from Kong Gu Youlan who had brought a swimsuit, no one else had brought swimming trunks. The villa wasn't exactly close to Yanqing city, and buying them would be a hassle. Kong Gu Youlan quickly changed into her swimsuit—a bikini. Honestly, Kong Gu Youlan's voluptuous figure was perfectly suited for a bikini. She wasn't wearing a bra, and her large breasts were accentuated by the swimsuit, highlighting their alluring shape. Her nipples were also quite large, standing out even through the swimsuit. She had a bit of extra fat around her stomach, which gave her a slight hint of her real age, but this flaw didn't detract from her overall beauty. Her hips were round and large, yet perfectly proportioned. Most striking were her black-rimmed glasses; wearing them, she possessed both the beauty of a virtuous woman and a touch of alluring slut. Unfortunately, only Kong Gu You Lan could swim in the pool, while the others could only watch from the sidelines. BJ Kuaile saw this and laughed; the guys' eyes practically popped out of their sockets, their crotches bulging. After swimming for a while, Kong Gu You Lan, feeling a little embarrassed by the eight men staring at her, asked, "Aren't you all going to swim for a bit?" "Well, we didn't bring swim trunks. It's okay, we'll wait for you." "Do you have to bring swim trunks to swim?" Kong Gu You Lan muttered softly, then started swimming. This comment seemed to wake BJ Kuaile up. Right, who said you have to wear a swimsuit to swim? What were the guys even doing here? He stripped naked first, then called to the others. The muscular duck and the big stick took off their clothes without hesitation. A-Yong and the little smoker thought for a moment and then did too. Only the scholar, the caterpillar, and A-Jian hesitated, being young after all. "If you're here to have fun, you should let loose," BJ said happily, and they still took off their clothes and went into the water. On the way, everyone's physique wasn't apparent with clothes on, but once they were naked, their bodies were revealed. Of the eight, A-Jian had the best physique, a body full of hard muscles, with an impressive six-pack. BJ later said the kid might be an athlete, perhaps a sports specialist. Next was A-Yong, whose physique was also very well-proportioned and muscular, though he was a little shorter than A-Jian. Later, it was learned that this kid was a fitness enthusiast. The scholar and the caterpillar were both quite thin. The scholar had exceptionally good skin, even whiter than a woman's, with a fair and delicate appearance, and handsome features. Caterpillar had dark skin, wasn't very tall, had thick lips, and a large nose. Duck Man and Big Stick were both fat, especially Duck Man, whose belly was quite prominent. Big Stick also had a belly, but he was the largest of the eight, nearly 1.9 meters tall, so he didn't appear particularly fat. Little Smoker and BJ Happy were about the same height, neither fat nor thin, with some abs, but not very noticeable. At first, everyone was a little awkward, just swimming around Empty Valley Orchid. Later, BJ Happy started flirting with Empty Valley Orchid, since they were quite familiar with each other and had made love a few times. BJ Happy was a good swimmer; he supported Empty Valley Orchid's waist with one hand while stroking her body with the other, gently kissing her earlobe. When it came to flirting, BJ Happy was definitely a top expert in the group. Encouraged by BJ Happy, everyone started to gather around Empty Valley Orchid. As they drew near, everyone could smell the faint fragrance of Kong Gu You Lan, a particularly intoxicating scent. It wasn't the fragrance of a virgin, but rather the delicate aroma of a fully ripe woman, subtle yet indescribable. Everyone gently caressed Kong Gu You Lan's body; her breathing was rapid—she was truly a sensitive woman. The speed at which everyone got into the mood surprised BJ. He gently unbuttoned Kong Gu You Lan's swimsuit, revealing a pair of large, smooth, white breasts. Kong Gu You Lan's nipples were large and red, like two ripe autumn dates fallen on piles of white snow against her snow-white breasts. The two men, Duck Man and Big Stick, each took one of Kong Gu You Lan's beautiful nipples into their mouths, their flirting techniques skillful, stimulating her breasts little by little with their tongues.

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