My romantic affairs with the "Three Sisters"

These "three sisters" are not true sisters in the real sense, but three women who are good friends. They work in the same unit, all have families and children, and their thoughts and values are as traditional as most women. They are by no means promiscuous. However, I got to know them through the internet and gradually had sexual relations with them in real life.

(I) Acquaintance

I am a small figure in the business world, in my early thirties. I run a small company. Business is not much, but the profit is acceptable, so I am not very busy. Since I do not have a girlfriend yet, after learning how to chat online, I often hide in my place to chat online, thinking that it would be best to have some romantic encounters. Heh (you have one too, right?) Therefore, I became a regular in local chat rooms. Local netizens make it easy to meet.

One afternoon, after saying goodbye to a chat friend in a chat room, I was bored and aimlessly scrolled through the names of female netizens in my friend list. I randomly clicked on a woman named "Manling," and greeted her, "Hi, can we chat?"

She replied promptly. Since I had nothing else to do, I chatted with her casually. She asked me this and that, and it seemed to be going well. I'm a sincere chatterbox; online, I generally don't lie to others. When someone asks me a question I can't answer, I clearly tell them that I don't want to talk about it or it's inconvenient for me to say. Perhaps because of my sincerity, I found myself quite popular with the opposite sex online. This time was no exception. When Manling said she was going offline, I asked her if she would still like to chat with me. She readily said yes. She also told me that she had good feelings for me. So we agreed to meet at the same time the next day to continue chatting. In the following days, we met to chat every noon. During our chats, I learned that she was a teacher, middle-aged (a few years older than me), and that we could only chat during lunchtime.

More importantly, I felt that we had started an online romance, and she admitted it as well. So our online chatting continued every day, and we became more and more intimate online.

One day, while Manling and I were chatting, a woman named "Snow Lotus on the Iceberg" suddenly appeared and asked me, "Handsome! Want to chat?" At that moment, I couldn't think of any other woman, so I immediately replied, "Sorry, I'm busy!" She then fell silent. A few minutes later, another woman named "Hua Yu" approached me and started chatting, which I politely declined again. This slowed down my conversation with Manling, and Manling sensed something was wrong, asking if I was chatting with others too. I told her the truth, and Manling said, "You passed the test!" "What happened?"

I asked, puzzled. It turned out that the two women who chatted with me were Manling's two female colleagues. The three of them were close, often hanging out together, and frequently chatting in their respective offices during lunch breaks. Because of my presence, Manling hadn't spoken to them much for a while, so the two women went to her office and asked, "Are you in an online relationship?" They had seen what Manling and I had said in the chat room, so Manling had to admit it. The two women then volunteered to test whether I was sincere and devoted. And that's how the little incident happened. After that, Manling felt more comfortable revealing her feelings to me online, and our online affection grew stronger every day. Meanwhile, when I met Xuelian or Huayu, we would chat, but of course, at this time I only considered them ordinary online friends.

II. Manling

I knew the time was right for Manling and me to meet in real life, so during an online chat, I suggested we meet. Manling didn't object, so we agreed to meet at my place the next day at noon. The next day at noon, we met online as agreed, discussed my location and other details, and then Manling logged off and set off. At that moment, I was incredibly excited, constantly imagining what she would look like, constantly planning my words and actions after we met, my heart pounding wildly. Finally, I heard the soft sound of footsteps on the stairs outside the door, growing clearer and clearer—the sound of a woman's high heels clicking on the floor. Just as I was wondering if Manling had arrived, the doorbell rang. She was here! I rushed to the door as fast as I could and opened it.

A middle-aged woman with a slender figure, wearing a dark silk dress and black stilettos, stood before me. Although not exceptionally beautiful, she was quite attractive, and her mature appearance gave her a certain charm. I quickly welcomed her into the room, trying to suppress my initial awkwardness, and said in a tone of an old friend, "Please come in! Please sit down! Would you like some water?" and so on. Manling was clearly reserved. She didn't seem like the lover from the chat room at all, especially since she was in a strange man's home, displaying the shyness and timidity often associated with women.

I knew I was attracted to this woman, and I could clearly sense my desire for her affections and body. We sat together on the sofa in the living room, making small talk. To put her at ease, I recounted our emotional journey in the chat room, hoping it would help her accept me more easily in real life. Gradually, I started trying to hug her. She seemed uncomfortable, constantly backing away. But I wasn't about to let this opportunity slip away! I moved closer, trying to persuade her, but ultimately she refused any physical contact, saying she needed time to adjust. It was almost time for me to go to work, so I saw her off.

We continued chatting online, and I kept asking her to come to my place again. In the month or so since our first meeting, she came to my house two or three more times. She still didn't fully agree to my sexual advances, but things were progressing. With her half-hearted resistance, I lifted her shirt and touched her breasts. While I was touching her breasts, I noticed she didn't stop smiling; she just kept saying, "Don't do this, don't do this." I knew things were about to get interesting.

During our next encounter, I again launched my assault on her body in a semi-violent, semi-gentle manner. It was summer, and I suggested we go to the bedroom, where there was air conditioning. She agreed. I picked her up and placed her on the bed, then lay down beside her. After embracing and kissing her, I started unzipping her jeans. She initially resisted, but I said, "Aren't you hot? Take them off," while continuing to unzip them. After several attempts, she finally stopped pushing my hands away. I seized the opportunity, zipped up the jeans, and pulled them down for her. Wow, a small, semi-transparent white panty was revealed before me, and I could vaguely see a clump of dark pubic hair underneath. Then, amidst my passionate kisses, I removed her top and bra.

I couldn't wait any longer and pressed myself against her, kissing and caressing her incessantly. Her breath grew heavier and more urgent in my ear.

My lips left hers and slowly moved downwards, kissing her ears, chin, neck, chest, breasts, and belly. Then, through her panties, I stimulated her genitals with my tongue. By this time, Manling's panties were already soaked with her juices, emitting a unique scent. I deliberately didn't stimulate her genitals for long before lifting her bare, sexy thighs and kissing the area around her private parts. My tongue gently slid along the inside of her thighs, and I could feel her trembling. I then put her little feet in my mouth and sucked on her toes one by one. As my tongue darted between her toes, Manling let out a soft moan. After I finished enjoying her feet, I returned to her private parts and earnestly stimulated her vulva. Her juices flowed even more, and the fabric of her pants, directly above her vaginal opening, was almost completely transparent. I gently pulled down her panties and continued kissing her genitals. Manling's hands were constantly gripping me; I knew she was burning with desire.

I inserted my engorged, purplish-red penis into her body and began to slowly thrust. It was incredibly wet inside. Although she had given birth before, her vagina wasn't large, and my penis felt wonderfully enveloped within. Amidst Manling's moans, I finally lost control and ejaculated wildly inside her. After the passion subsided, we embraced tenderly.

Thirdly,

after Xue Lian's union of body and soul, Manling and I became true lovers. When we couldn't meet in person, we would chat online during lunchtime. Whenever she had the chance, she would come to my place every few days for some passionate encounters. During that period, I was truly blissful. However, this idyllic time didn't last long. A few months later, Manling told me that because of the baby, she wouldn't have as much free time during lunchtimes anymore, including online time. Sure enough, from then on, Manling wouldn't go online until very late every day, and after logging on for about ten minutes, she would go to work, sometimes not even going online at all. My heart suddenly felt empty. I still waited online every day, hoping to see Manling's name soon.

During the days I waited, I often saw Xuelian and Huayu in the chat room. They already knew about my relationship with Manling, so I often asked them if Manling had arrived at school yet. I also chatted casually with them. Nearly a year passed like this. In that year, Manling and I didn't meet even once, at most exchanging a few words online. Her two friends, on the other hand, became increasingly familiar with me.

One night, I entered the chat room out of boredom and happened to see Xuelian. I asked her why she was online at night. She said her husband was out and wouldn't be back until very late, and she had nothing to do, so she came in to kill time. I said I was bored too, let's chat. Xuelian agreed. Perhaps because I hadn't had sex for several days, I was a bit sexually aroused that night. I tentatively asked Xuelian if we could talk freely that night. Xuelian said yes. I then asked if she was willing to talk about sex. She said yes.

I asked her about the frequency of her sex life, and she said she didn't have much sex, and the quality wasn't high. The reason was that her husband wasn't good at it; sometimes he couldn't penetrate, sometimes he ejaculated prematurely, but most of the time he couldn't get an erection and couldn't penetrate. I said that she should help him at these times. She asked, "How?" I pretended to know a lot and said to her, "You can wear sexy underwear and give him oral sex or hand sex before sex." She said, "We're an old married couple, there aren't that many tricks." I said that tricks are very important, especially for an old married couple, it's even more important to add some excitement.

I suggested that if she didn't have any sexy lingerie, she should wear long stockings during sex; it would look much better. During our conversation, I also mentioned some sexual positions I'd seen in porn. After listening to me, she said, "That makes sense." I took the opportunity to say, "I've watched a lot of porn; foreigners are very open about sex. Chinese people should learn from them." I added, "If you think it's appropriate, you can come to my place, and I'll show you some porn to inspire you." She said, "Is that appropriate?"

I quickly said, "I think it's appropriate; it depends on your opinion." Finally, she said we'd see how things went later. That night we chatted for several hours, and we really clicked. Since most of the conversation was about sex, I was very aroused. After we finished talking, I even masturbated. For a while afterward, Xuelian became my regular chat partner, and we talked a lot online. Finally, one Friday evening, I felt the time was right, so I invited her online to meet me at my place over the weekend to watch some movies. She asked about my family situation and, upon learning that I lived alone, agreed. I told her to wear long stockings when she came, and she agreed without asking why. On Saturday, I woke up very early; how could I sleep soundly, right? I went to the street and bought some food and drinks, along with a bottle of red wine, and waited quietly at home for Xuelian to arrive. Around 11 a.m., she rang my doorbell. Xuelian and Manling were completely different types of women. Xuelian was more voluptuous, with large breasts, clearly a woman with a strong sex drive. I thought, a woman like that would be starving if she had a useless husband.

Of course, I knew I couldn't rush to satisfy her now. I had her sit at my computer desk, put on a classic erotic film for her to watch, and went to the kitchen to cook. Lunch was a bit romantic; we enjoyed the five dishes and soup I had carefully prepared, exchanging glances as we clinked wine glasses… After we finished eating, I said, "How about you do the dishes? Let's pretend to be a couple today!" She agreed. After washing the dishes, I let her continue watching the movie. I sat next to her, slightly behind her. I noticed she was indeed wearing long stockings, covering her thighs, and looked very sexy.

I said, "Women's legs and feet in stockings are just so beautiful." I casually started touching her legs, but after only a few seconds, she moved her feet away, laughing and saying she wasn't used to it. After a while, I stood up behind her, touching her long hair and smelling its fragrance. Seeing that she didn't seem to mind, I continued touching her ears and neck. Then, I naturally placed my hand on her breasts, gently kneading her large breasts. At first, she moved my hand away, but after she removed it, I put it back on her breasts. After a few times, she stopped resisting.

I got carried away and pulled her off the seat, hugging her tightly from behind. I noticed she was very responsive; her breathing immediately became short and heavy. I continued to stimulate her physically, my hands roaming over her reach. Her eyes slowly closed... Just as I was about to pull her into the bedroom, her phone rang. After answering the call, she said loudly that she had to leave because her son was at a friend's house and missed her, crying and begging for his mother.

This was so painful! If it weren't for that phone call, she might have been lying naked on my bed in a few minutes. I quickly asked her to wait a few more minutes before leaving, while hugging her tighter, kissing her, and touching her. She said, "No, no, I have to go," but didn't strongly refuse. I seized the moment, picked her up and threw her onto the bed, then immediately pressed myself against her, reaching into her bra from her neckline to caress her breasts. She was still saying no, wanting to go back. I had no choice but to speed things up, trying to arouse her quickly. So I rubbed my penis heavily against her vulva. Soon, I suddenly felt my pleasure rising, and it became stronger and stronger. Damn, not long after, I ejaculated in my pants. I had no choice but to let her go.

I was a little uneasy, thinking that I had acted this way towards her on our first meeting, and I wondered if she would be offended.

That evening, I met her in a chat room and apologized for my behavior during the day. To my surprise, she apologized to me as well, saying something like, "It's just that things weren't going well with my son, otherwise I wouldn't have left in such a hurry. You won't blame me, will you?"

Seeing that she didn't seem offended by what I had done, I asked her if she would come to my house again in the future. She said she would come when it was convenient. I tried asking her to come again tomorrow, but she said she had things to do tomorrow and only had a few hours free at noon.

I said that was fine, noon was okay too. She agreed again. After lunch, she came. This time, I skipped all the formalities, and as soon as she entered the door, I hugged her tightly, kissing and touching her. In less than a minute, I pulled her into the bedroom. After another round of passionate kisses, I eagerly took off her top. Perhaps because we were both mentally prepared, she seemed to have come specifically for sex, cooperating fully throughout. I kissed her entire body first, and then she took my penis into her mouth, sucking and biting passionately, feeling incredibly good. Then, she directly placed my penis into her vagina while sitting down… Afterwards, we both felt very aroused. She lay in my arms, and I asked, “How long has it been since you felt this aroused?”

She smiled wryly and said, “For over a year, I haven’t felt this joyful.” I said, “Let’s try to spend more time together in the future.” She nodded. I knew that I was now a treasure in her eyes, and she wouldn’t bear to give me up now!

If I had to compare Xue Lian and Man Ling, I actually preferred Xue Lian. Although Xue Lian wasn't as pretty as Man Ling, she was more open in our sex life, while Man Ling always seemed shy during sex, making it impossible for me to fully enjoy myself with her. Now, Man Ling and I have lost contact for a long time, only occasionally exchanging a few minutes online, and she doesn't have time to visit me regularly. I felt that Xue Lian's presence was essential for someone like me who prioritizes sexual needs.

And so, Xue Lian and I became true sexual partners, and we made love every now and then.

Fourth, Hua Yu

. To be honest, I didn't have any feelings for Hua Yu, and thinking about it today, it makes sense.

We never really clicked online, and I never had any romantic intentions towards her. But things always change. While I was still in a relationship with Xuelian, Huayu and I frequently encountered each other in chat rooms. After another online argument, I stopped talking to her. She asked me why, and I bluntly told her that I couldn't adapt to her speaking style and that it lacked sincerity. She said she could change. And it really did get much better; we chatted quite well afterward. Gradually, we started talking about online dating and lovers. I jokingly asked her to be my lover. At first, she refused, but then I gave her many reasons, telling her that having a lover had its advantages and that having only one sexual partner in one's life wasn't a loss. She actually started to waver.

This online battle went on for days, through countless rounds. I treated it like I was just teasing a woman; if it didn't work out, it was fine. Then one day, we actually started talking about whether or not to use condoms. Haha, there was definitely something going on. I started asking her out, and she said she was only free in the evenings, so I suggested we do it that night, and she agreed. That evening, I drove to the agreed-upon location to pick her up and take her to my place. Of the three of us, she was the oldest, but her looks and figure were decent enough. I told myself that this was a one-time thing; too many times would definitely lose their appeal.

But after all, it was my untouched virgin territory, and the sight of her was still very intriguing. That night, she wouldn't let me touch her; she just wanted to sit next to me and talk. In our subsequent conversations, I kept asking her why she wouldn't agree to be with me, and I advised her to be more open-minded. Her reason was that she wasn't mentally prepared. Although she felt I was a man she could accept, the thought of betraying her husband made her feel like there was an insurmountable obstacle in front of her.

I could only understand and respect that; a man's eagerness is useless if the woman's mind isn't ready. I suggested that we meet more often and talk more. So, I invited her to my house time and time again, and I tried to make physical advances towards her. She generally objected, but the level of her objection gradually lessened, and I saw hope.

It was at my house again. We sat together on the sofa, talking while I hugged her, stroking her back and chest. Slowly, she stopped resisting. I then had her lie down on the sofa and began gently touching her legs, feet, and chest. I saw her slowly close her eyes, as if she was beginning to enjoy the caresses. I became bolder and unbuttoned her blouse, revealing a pink bra. Her breasts weren't large, but their position... I leaned closer, gently kneading her breasts through her bra, even reaching inside to touch her nipples. She no longer resisted, simply closing her eyes and letting me do as I pleased. I pulled her up, kissing her as I pulled down her unbuttoned shirt. After a passionate kiss, I lifted her up, supporting her back with one hand and her legs with the other, and whispered in her ear: "Let's go to the bedroom!"

She lay on the bed, her eyes still closed, like a lamb to be manipulated at will. This made me relax. I calmed myself down, sat down beside her, and carefully examined her body. She was slender, but taller than Manling. From her upper body, which was only covered by a bra, her skin was fair and had very few wrinkles. Looking at her lower body, under a black midi skirt, were a pair of beautiful legs clad in jade-colored stockings. Her feet were small, and her slender toes were neatly arranged, constantly arousing my lust.

I half-pressed down on her, continuing to kiss her, one hand touching her breast, the other beginning to undress her… What happened next was predictable. After we finished, she lay there silently, but I saw a hint of regret in her eyes and expression; she must have felt guilty about what had just happened. I offered her a few haphazard words of comfort, then fell silent, lying beside her, continuing to hold her and touch her body…

A few days later, I met her in a chat room. I asked her if she regretted it, and she said she did, but it was all in vain. She said she could accept me and was willing to continue this relationship. However, we disagreed when we discussed matters of the heart. She wanted a romantic relationship to come first, but I didn't want to develop one with her in any way because I felt that deep relationships would be exhausting. When she learned of my thoughts, she was very disappointed, and our conversations stopped. We met a few more times online afterward, and she was a completely different person. I knew she had given up on the idea of continuing our sexual relationship and reverted to a relationship with me as just ordinary online friends. From then on, nothing more happened between Huayu and me. And so

it went

. Over the years, I somehow ended up having sexual relations with these three women who were originally just friends. From the moment I met the three of them, I had no intention of conquering any of them. But as time went on, I somehow ended up having sex with all three of them. Looking back now, it's quite surprising, and I feel a sense of accomplishment.

I know that the three of them only know that they've had sex with me, but they don't know that the other two have also had sex with me. I often wonder what would happen if I had the chance to get all three of them together and tell them that I've had sex with all of them? Would they immediately change their expressions, be extremely embarrassed, or accept the reality and sleep with me?

Heh, of course, I wouldn't do anything like that; it's unrealistic. Today, Manling and Huayu have long since left my life. Only Xuelian remains in contact with me. We've also made an agreement to focus on sex and be a couple, without trying to cultivate feelings. But that's how people are. When we spend a lot of time together, especially with a lot of physical intimacy, we slowly develop a sense of kinship. Now, when we're naked and embracing, I feel a deep sense of kinship, like I'm embracing my own wife.

We often discuss sex, sharing our sexual preferences and actively trying to accommodate each other's. Our sex life is high-quality and varied; we've tried oral sex, foot sex, penile penetration, bondage, anal sex, and even oral sex. We've experienced sexual stimulation that's difficult to achieve in everyday life. Her husband is still not very good at it, and our sex life at home is rarely successful. Therefore, our high-quality sex life is even more essential for her. I'm also very grateful to have her, although... Although she was older than me, the passion she gave me was something I could hardly get from other women. I never thought this relationship would last for many years...

These "three sisters" weren't true sisters in the real sense, but three women who were good friends. They all worked in the same company, had families and children, and shared traditional values like most women. They were by no means promiscuous. But I got to know them online and gradually had sexual relations with them in real life.

(I) How We Met

I'm a nobody in the business world, in my early thirties. I run a small company; business isn't big, but the profits are decent, so I'm not very busy. Since I don't have a girlfriend yet, after learning how to chat online, I often hide in my apartment and chat online, hoping to have some kind of romantic encounter (you have, right?). Therefore, I became a regular in local chat rooms; it's convenient to meet local netizens.

One afternoon, after saying goodbye to a chat friend in the chat room, I was bored and aimlessly looked at the names of female netizens in my friend list. I randomly clicked on a woman named "Manling." "Hello, can we chat?"

I greeted her. She replied promptly. Since I had nothing else to do, I chatted with her aimlessly. I asked her this and that, and it felt pretty good. I'm a sincere chatterbox. Online, I generally don't lie to others. When someone asks me a question I can't answer, I clearly tell them I don't want to or can't answer it. Perhaps because of my sincerity, I find myself quite popular with the opposite sex online. This time was no exception. When Manling said she had to log off, I asked her if she wanted to continue chatting with me. She readily agreed. She even told me she felt good about me. So we agreed to meet at the same time the next day to continue chatting. In the following days, we met to chat every noon. During our chats, I learned that she was a teacher, middle-aged (a few years older than me), and that we could only chat during lunchtime.

More importantly, I felt that we had started an online romance, and she admitted it as well. So our online chatting continued every day, and we grew increasingly intimate online.

One day, while Manling and I were engrossed in our conversation, a woman named "Snow Lotus on the Iceberg" suddenly approached me and asked, "Handsome! Want to chat?" At that moment, I couldn't possibly have any other thoughts about other women, so I immediately replied, "Sorry, I'm busy!" She then fell silent. A few minutes later, another woman named "Flower Rain" also approached me and tried to chat, but I politely declined again. This still slowed down Manling and my conversation, and Manling sensed something was wrong. She asked if I was chatting with other people too. I told her the truth, and Manling said, "You passed the test!" "How so?"

I asked, puzzled. It turned out that the two women who chatted with me were Manling's two female colleagues. The three of them were close, often hanging out together, and frequently chatting in their respective offices during lunch breaks. Because of my presence, Manling hadn't spoken to them much for a while, so the two women went to her office and asked, "Are you in an online relationship?" They had seen what Manling and I had said in the chat room, and Manling had no choice but to admit it. The two women then volunteered to help her test whether I was sincere and devoted. That's how the whole incident happened. After that, Manling became more comfortable revealing her feelings to me online, and our online feelings for each other grew stronger every day. Meanwhile, when I encountered Xuelian or Huayu, we would also chat, but of course, at this time I only considered them ordinary online friends.

II. Manling:

I knew the time was right for Manling and me to meet in real life, so during an online chat, I suggested we meet. Manling didn't object, and we agreed to meet at my place the next day at noon. The next day at noon, we met online as agreed, discussed my location and other details, and then Manling logged off and set off. At that moment, I was incredibly excited, constantly imagining what she would look like and planning my words and actions after we met. My heart was pounding. Finally, I heard the sound of graceful footsteps on the stairs outside my door, growing clearer and clearer—the sound of a woman's high heels clicking on the floor. Just as I was wondering if it was Manling, the doorbell rang. She was there! I rushed to the door as fast as I could and opened it.

A middle-aged woman with a slender figure, wearing a dark silk dress and black stilettos, stood before me. While not exceptionally beautiful, she was reasonably attractive, and her mature appearance gave her a certain allure. I quickly welcomed her into the room, trying to suppress my initial awkwardness, and said in a friendly tone, "Please come in! Please sit down! Would you

like some water?" Manling was clearly also reserved. She didn't seem like a lover from the chat room at all; after all, she was in a strange man's home, displaying the shyness and timidity often associated with women. I knew I was attracted to this woman, and I could clearly sense my desire for both her affection and her body. We sat together on the sofa in the living room, making small talk. To put her at ease, I recounted our online relationship in the chat room, hoping it would help her accept me more easily in real life. Slowly, I started trying to hug her, but she seemed uncomfortable and kept backing away. I wasn't about to let this opportunity slip away! I moved closer, trying to persuade her that it was probably because it was our first meeting, but she ultimately refused physical contact, saying she needed time to adjust. It was almost time for me to go to work, so I saw her off. We

continued chatting online, and I kept inviting her to my place again. In the month or so after our first meeting, she came to my house two or three more times. Again, she didn't fully agree to my sexual advances, but things were progressing. With her half-hearted resistance, I lifted her shirt and touched her breasts. While touching her breasts, I noticed that she didn't stop smiling, only saying, "Don't do this, don't do this." I knew things were about to get interesting.

During our next encounter, I again launched my assault on her body in a semi-violent, semi-gentle manner. It was summer, and I suggested we go to the bedroom, where there was air conditioning. She agreed. I picked her up and placed her on the bed, then lay down beside her. After embracing and kissing her, I started unzipping her jeans. She initially resisted, but I said, "Aren't you hot? Take them off," while continuing to unzip them. After several attempts, she finally stopped pushing my hands away. I seized the opportunity, zipped up the jeans, and pulled them down for her. Wow, a small, semi-transparent white panty was revealed before me, and I could vaguely see a clump of dark pubic hair underneath. Then, amidst my passionate kisses, I removed her top and bra.

I couldn't wait any longer and pressed myself against her, kissing and caressing her incessantly. Her breath grew heavier and more urgent in my ear.

My lips left hers and slowly moved downwards, kissing her ears, chin, neck, chest, breasts, and belly. Then, through her panties, I stimulated her genitals with my tongue. By this time, Manling's panties were already soaked with her juices, emitting a unique scent. I deliberately didn't stimulate her genitals for long before lifting her bare, sexy thighs and kissing the area around her private parts. My tongue gently slid along the inside of her thighs, and I could feel her trembling. I then put her little feet in my mouth and sucked on her toes one by one. As my tongue darted between her toes, Manling let out a soft moan. After I finished enjoying her feet, I returned to her private parts and earnestly stimulated her vulva. Her juices flowed even more, and the fabric of her pants, directly above her vaginal opening, was almost completely transparent. I gently pulled down her panties and continued kissing her genitals. Manling's hands were constantly gripping me; I knew she was burning with desire.

I inserted my engorged, purplish-red penis into her body and began to slowly thrust. It was incredibly wet inside. Although she had given birth before, her vagina wasn't large, and my penis felt wonderfully enveloped within. Amidst Manling's moans, I finally lost control and ejaculated wildly inside her. After the passion subsided, we embraced tenderly.

Thirdly,

after Xue Lian's spiritual and physical union, Manling and I became a true couple. When we couldn't meet in person, we would chat online during lunchtime. Whenever she had the chance, she would come to my place every few days for some passionate moments. During that time, I was truly blissful. However, this happy period didn't last long. A few months later, Manling told me that because of her child, she wouldn't have as much free time during lunchtimes anymore, including online time. Sure enough, from then on, Manling would only go online very late every day, and after logging on, she would go to work after only ten minutes, sometimes not going online at all. My heart suddenly felt empty. I still waited online every day, hoping to see Manling's name soon.

During those days of waiting, I often saw Xue Lian and Hua Yu appearing in the chat room. They already knew about Manling and my relationship, so I often asked them if Manling had arrived at school yet. I also chatted casually with them. Nearly a year passed like this. During that year, Manling and I never met in person, only exchanging a few words online at most. Her two sisters, on the other hand, became increasingly familiar with me.

One night, bored, I entered a chat room and happened to see Xuelian. I asked her why she was online at night. She said her husband was out and wouldn't be back until late, and she had nothing to do, so she came in to kill time. I said I was bored too, let's chat. Xuelian agreed. Perhaps because I hadn't had sex for several days, I was a little sexually aroused that night. I tentatively asked Xuelian if we could chat freely tonight. Xuelian said yes. I asked again, would you be willing to talk about sex? She said yes.

I asked her about the frequency of her sex life, and she said she didn't have much sex, and the quality wasn't high. The reason was that her husband wasn't good at it; sometimes he couldn't penetrate, sometimes he ejaculated prematurely, but most of the time he couldn't get an erection. I told her that she should help him. She asked, "How?" I pretended to know a lot and said, "You can wear sexy lingerie and give him oral sex or handjobs before sex." She said, "We're an old married couple, we don't have that many tricks up our sleeves." I said that variety is very important, especially for old married couples, adding more stimulation is important.

I suggested that if she didn't have sexy lingerie, she should wear long stockings during sex; it would look much better. During our conversation, I also mentioned some new sex techniques, all of which I had seen in porn. After listening to me, she said, "That makes sense." I seized the opportunity to say, "I've watched a lot of porn. Foreigners are very open about sex; Chinese people should learn from them." I added, "If you think it's suitable, you can come to my house, and I'll show you some porn to inspire you." She said, "W-is that appropriate?"

I quickly said, "I think it's suitable, but it depends on your opinion." She added that we'd see how things went later. That night we chatted for several hours, getting along very well. Since most of the conversation revolved around sex, I was constantly aroused. After we finished chatting, I even masturbated. For a while afterward, Xue Lian became my regular chat partner, and we talked a lot online. Finally, one Friday night, I felt the time was right, so I invited her to meet me at my place over the weekend to watch some movies. She asked about my family situation and, upon learning that I lived alone, agreed. I told her to wear long stockings when she came, and she agreed without asking why. On Saturday, I woke up very early; how could I sleep soundly, right? I went to the street and bought some food and drinks, along with a bottle of red wine, and waited quietly at home for Xue Lian to arrive. Around 11 a.m., she rang my doorbell. Xue Lian and Man Ling were completely different types of women. She was more voluptuous, with her breasts quite large, clearly a woman with a strong sex drive. I thought, a woman like that with a useless husband would really be starving.

Of course, I knew I couldn't rush to satisfy her yet. I directly had her sit at my computer desk, put on a classic erotic film for her to watch, and went to the kitchen to cook. Lunch was a little romantic. We enjoyed the five dishes and soup I had carefully prepared, exchanging glances as we clinked wine glasses… After we finished eating, I said, “How about you do the dishes? Let’s be a fake couple today!” She agreed. After washing the dishes, I let her continue watching the movie. I sat next to her, slightly behind her. I noticed she was indeed wearing long stockings, covering her thighs, and looked very sexy.

I said, “Women’s legs and feet in stockings are just beautiful.” I casually started touching her leg, but after only a few seconds, she moved her foot away, laughed, and said she wasn’t used to it. After a while, I got up and stood behind her, touching her long hair and smelling its fragrance. Seeing that she didn't resist, I continued to touch her ears and neck. Then, I naturally put my hand on her chest and gently kneaded her large breasts. At first, she moved my hand away, but after she took her hand away, I put it back on her chest. After a few times, she stopped resisting.

I got carried away and pulled her off the seat, hugging her tightly from behind. I noticed she was very responsive; her breathing immediately became short and heavy. I continued to stimulate her physically, my hands roaming over her reach. Her eyes slowly closed... Just as I was about to pull her into the bedroom, her phone rang. After answering the call, she said loudly that she had to leave because her son was at a friend's house and missed her, crying and begging for his mother.

This was so painful! If it weren't for that phone call, she might have been lying naked on my bed in a few minutes. I quickly asked her to wait a few more minutes before leaving, while hugging her tighter, kissing her, and touching her. She said, "No, no, I have to go," but didn't strongly refuse. I seized the moment, picked her up and threw her onto the bed, then immediately pressed myself against her, reaching into her bra from her neckline to caress her breasts. She was still saying no, wanting to go back. I had no choice but to speed things up, trying to arouse her quickly. So I rubbed my penis heavily against her vulva. Soon, I suddenly felt my pleasure rising, and it became stronger and stronger. Damn, not long after, I ejaculated in my pants. I had no choice but to let her go.

I was a little uneasy, thinking that I had acted this way towards her on our first meeting, and I wondered if she would be offended.

That evening, I met her in a chat room and apologized for my behavior during the day. To my surprise, she apologized to me as well, saying something like, "It's just that things weren't going well with my son, otherwise I wouldn't have left in such a hurry. You won't blame me, will you?"

Seeing that she didn't seem offended by what I had done, I asked her if she would come to my house again in the future. She said she would come when it was convenient. I tried asking her to come again tomorrow, but she said she had things to do tomorrow and only had a few hours free at noon.

I said that was fine, noon was okay too. She agreed again. After lunch, she came. This time, I skipped all the formalities, and as soon as she entered the door, I hugged her tightly, kissing and touching her. In less than a minute, I pulled her into the bedroom. After another round of passionate kisses, I eagerly took off her top. Perhaps because we were both mentally prepared, she seemed to have come specifically for sex, cooperating fully throughout. I kissed her entire body first, and then she took my penis into her mouth, sucking and biting passionately, feeling incredibly good. Then, she directly placed my penis into her vagina while sitting down… Afterwards, we both felt very aroused. She lay in my arms, and I asked, “How long has it been since you felt this aroused?”

She smiled wryly and said, “For over a year, I haven’t felt this joyful.” I said, “Let’s try to spend more time together in the future.” She nodded. I knew that I was now a treasure in her eyes, and she wouldn’t bear to give me up now!

If I had to compare Xue Lian and Man Ling, I actually preferred Xue Lian. Although Xue Lian wasn't as pretty as Man Ling, she was more open in our sex life, while Man Ling always seemed shy during sex, making it impossible for me to fully enjoy myself with her. Now, Man Ling and I have lost contact for a long time, only occasionally exchanging a few minutes online, and she doesn't have time to visit me regularly. I felt that Xue Lian's presence was essential for someone like me who prioritizes sexual needs.

And so, Xue Lian and I became true sexual partners, and we made love every now and then.

Fourth, Hua Yu

. To be honest, I didn't have any feelings for Hua Yu, and thinking about it today, it makes sense.

We never really clicked online, and I never had any romantic intentions towards her. But things always change. While I was still in a relationship with Xuelian, Huayu and I frequently encountered each other in chat rooms. After another online argument, I stopped talking to her. She asked me why, and I bluntly told her that I couldn't adapt to her speaking style and that it lacked sincerity. She said she could change. And it really did get much better; we chatted quite well afterward. Gradually, we started talking about online dating and lovers. I jokingly asked her to be my lover. At first, she refused, but then I gave her many reasons, telling her that having a lover had its advantages and that having only one sexual partner in one's life wasn't a loss. She actually started to waver.

This online battle went on for countless days and rounds. I treated it as just teasing a woman; it didn't matter if it didn't work out. Then one day, we even started talking about whether or not to use condoms. Hehe, there's definitely something going on. I started asking her out, and she said she was only free in the evenings, so I suggested we go together tonight, and she agreed. That evening, I drove to the agreed-upon location to pick her up and bring her to my house. Of the three of us, she was the oldest, but her looks and figure were passable. I told myself that this was a one-time thing; too many times would definitely lose its appeal.

But after all, it was my untouched virgin territory, and the sight of her was still very intriguing. That night, she wouldn't let me touch her, only willing to sit next to me and talk. In our subsequent conversations, I kept asking her why she wouldn't agree to be with me, and even advised her to be more open-minded. Her reason was that she wasn't mentally prepared. Although she felt I was a man she could accept, the thought of betraying her husband made her feel like there was an insurmountable obstacle in front of her.

I could only understand and respect that; a man's eagerness is useless if a woman's awareness isn't there yet. I said, "Then let's meet more often and talk more." So, I invited her to my house time and time again, and I tried to make physical advances on her. She mostly resisted, but the resistance was gradually lessening, and I saw hope.

Once again at my house, we sat together on the sofa. I talked to her while holding her, stroking her back and chest. Slowly, she stopped resisting. I then had her lie down on the sofa and began gently touching her legs, feet, and chest. I saw her slowly close her eyes, as if she was beginning to enjoy the caresses. I became bolder and unbuttoned her blouse, revealing a pink bra. Her breasts weren't large, but their position... I leaned closer, gently kneading her breasts through her bra, even reaching inside to touch her nipples. She no longer resisted, simply closing her eyes and letting me do as I pleased. I pulled her up, kissing her as I pulled down her unbuttoned shirt. After a passionate kiss, I lifted her up, supporting her back with one hand and her legs with the other, and whispered in her ear: "Let's go to the bedroom!"

She lay on the bed, her eyes still closed, like a lamb to be manipulated at will. This made me relax. I calmed myself down, sat down beside her, and carefully examined her body. She was slender, but taller than Manling. From her upper body, which was only covered by a bra, her skin was fair and had very few wrinkles. Looking at her lower body, under a black midi skirt, were a pair of beautiful legs clad in jade-colored stockings. Her feet were small, and her slender toes were neatly arranged, constantly arousing my lust.

I half-pressed down on her, continuing to kiss her, one hand touching her breast, the other beginning to undress her… What happened next was predictable. After we finished, she lay there silently, but I saw a hint of regret in her eyes and expression; she must have felt guilty about what had just happened. I offered her a few haphazard words of comfort, then fell silent, lying beside her, continuing to hold her and touch her body…

A few days later, I met her in a chat room. I asked her if she regretted it, and she said she did, but it was all in vain. She said she could accept me and was willing to continue this relationship. However, we disagreed when we discussed matters of the heart. She wanted a romantic relationship to come first, but I didn't want to develop one with her in any way because I felt that deep relationships would be exhausting. When she learned of my thoughts, she was very disappointed, and our conversations stopped. We met a few more times online afterward, and she was a completely different person. I knew she had given up on the idea of continuing our sexual relationship and reverted to a relationship with me as just ordinary online friends. From then on, nothing more happened between Huayu and me. And so

it went

. Over the years, I somehow ended up having sexual relations with these three women who were originally just friends. From the moment I met the three of them, I had no intention of conquering any of them. But as time went on, I somehow ended up having sex with all three of them. Looking back now, it's quite surprising, and I feel a sense of accomplishment.

I know that the three of them only know that they've had sex with me, but they don't know that the other two have also had sex with me. I often wonder what would happen if I had the chance to get all three of them together and tell them that I've had sex with all of them? Would they immediately change their expressions, be extremely embarrassed, or accept the reality and sleep with me?

Heh, of course, I wouldn't do anything like that; it's unrealistic. Today, Manling and Huayu have long since left my life. Only Xuelian remains in contact with me. We've also made an agreement to focus on sex and be a couple, without trying to cultivate feelings. But that's how people are. When we spend a lot of time together, especially with a lot of physical intimacy, we slowly develop a sense of kinship. Now, when we're naked and embracing, I feel a deep sense of kinship, like I'm embracing my own wife.

We often discuss sex, share our sexual preferences, and actively try to accommodate each other's. Our sex life is high-quality and varied; we've tried oral sex, foot sex, penile penetration, bondage, anal sex, and even oral sex. We've experienced sexual stimulation that's difficult to find in everyday life. Her husband is still not very good at it, and our sex life at home is rarely successful. Therefore, our high-quality sex life is even more essential for her. I'm also very grateful to have her. Although she's older than me, the passion she gives me is something I rarely get from other women. I haven't thought about how many years this relationship will last…

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