My first experience with multiple partners

Let me share my dating trip last weekend.
After some searching online, I found a couple in a similar situation to us. We arranged to meet at a hot spring hotel in the suburbs. To avoid awkwardness, we agreed to arrive at the hotel in the evening, check into our rooms, and meet directly in the hot spring pool.
During the hour-long drive, accompanied by nervousness, my wife and I didn't talk much—perhaps it was unspoken understanding, or perhaps it was a mix of nervousness and anticipation…
After checking into our rooms, my wife and I went straight to the hot spring. Based on the agreed-upon swimsuit style and color, we roughly determined the couple's location. Because the hot spring was crowded, we were afraid of making a mistake and didn't rush to talk to them. We just sat next to them, chatting casually about everyday things. I glanced at them out of the corner of my eye; they were pretty much as I had imagined from our online conversation. After
about two or three minutes, the husband approached us. After confirming our identities, he kept praising my wife's figure and how beautiful her swimsuit was. I also complimented them on their good looks, and the atmosphere gradually became more relaxed. Actually, I think everyone at that moment just wanted to escape the overcrowded hot spring as quickly as possible. After a brief discussion, we decided to head straight to the hotel's karaoke bar.
We went to the karaoke lobby wrapped in towels. We checked into our room and ordered drinks. As we drank and chatted, we seemed to gradually let down our guard and overcome our insecurities. When the two wives sang, they even started wearing bikinis, and my little brother started getting unruly, so I had no choice but to cover it with a towel. After about two hours, slightly tipsy, we went to our room.
We agreed to stay in the same bed. The wife said she needed to go back to our room first, while I stayed in the other couple's room chatting with the husband. The other wife went straight to the bathroom to shower. Meanwhile, the husband opened his laptop and started playing porn;
the wife quickly rinsed off. She changed into stockings, a thong, and a black A-line skirt, and appeared before us. She sat down next to me, a little shy, as it was her first time. For a moment, the room fell silent, save for the faint sound of the hairdryer in the bathroom and the lewd moans of the female protagonist playing on the computer.
Then her husband broke the silence again; "Don't be nervous, just be yourself."
"Then we'll pretend you're not here," I replied, my hand reaching for my wife's buttocks.
Her wife, also in a thong and tank top, came out of the bathroom at that moment. Seemingly to hide her embarrassment, she asked what we wanted to drink and casually opened the refrigerator. "We have cola, green tea, black tea, orange juice, and mineral water!"
"Thanks, I'll have mineral water," my wife replied. "My husband will have green tea."
"Here! Your skirt is really pretty! What brand is it?" Women's conversations always seem to revolve around brands.
I hurriedly pulled my hand away from my wife's buttocks and took the green tea from her. And I quickly exaggerated, "Your wife is not only beautiful, but also incredibly virtuous! You're so lucky, brother!" Before I finished speaking, my wife also complimented the other wife's figure, "You
have such a great figure, how do you maintain it?" The casual conversation continued. This made things difficult for the two husbands who were eager to start.
After two or three minutes, we exchanged glances and each began to attack our own wives. On a large bed, for the first time in my life, I was having sex with another couple. The atmosphere of lust gradually filled the air; the moans of the two women went from being hesitant at the beginning to becoming increasingly louder and louder; "Harder!" "Fuck me!" "I'm a slut!" "I want two dicks to fuck my pussy!" Under the lewd temptation of the two men, the two women seemed to be competing.
The first experience began like this; for a week now, I haven't been able to shake off the passion from this experience, and I don't know how much further we can go. My wife also found the experience incredibly exciting. As for whether she could accept another man's body, or even a threesome, we remained indulging in fantasies within our own bed.
This is a couple I've known online for two or three months. Initially, like many couples starting a conversation,
we discussed our basic situations and gained a preliminary understanding. Later chats sometimes revolved around past
dating experiences, but more often involved exchanges about life, work, and values: Couple dating is not simply
an exchange, not merely a sexual game or thrill. It's not just a one-time affair. I value it more as
an extension of our social life and a enrichment of our knowledge and experiences. My
husband (referred to as "Brother" and "Sister-in-law") moved to Beijing a few months ago for his career. Knowing that he and his wife
(the husband is referred to as "Brother" and the wife as "Sister-in-law") welcome outstanding single men, I
suddenly asked him if he would allow me to have an intimate encounter with his wife. He readily agreed and
even described in detail his wife's erogenous zones and orgasms… The next day, which happened to be the weekend, I
spoke with my wife on the phone for the first time. My sister-in-law is very virtuous. Because there are elderly people at home, it's inconvenient for her to go out at night. So, we
set our date for the next day. It was Saturday, and I went out as usual: the only difference was that today I wasn't
going to work, but to meet a simple and intelligent woman. On the way, even while driving, I kept
texting her, saying tender things, like: "Sister-in-law, I'm sorry
to have kept you waiting. Let me kiss you first, my heart..."; "Sister-in-law, I'll be there soon. Let me give you a massage
first to apologize for waiting, okay?" Because I know that women need time to develop feelings, and the restraint and imagination of words will create a
good atmosphere for our meeting, making her feel anticipation and need...
Finally, we arrived at the place. My sister-in-law was afraid of being seen by acquaintances, so I had booked a room beforehand and waited for her arrival.
What was she like? I was waiting... I brewed the tea, filled the hot water container, and put the bath towel on the bed (because my penis
is quite large, it often causes women to bleed unknowingly during arousal, although it doesn't affect their health,
but I still want to be careful when checking out). Finally, there were two soft knocks on the door. I opened it and saw
my sister-in-law, a tall, well-proportioned woman with a voluptuous figure, dressed in an intellectual woman's attire, looking slightly shy. She was probably around
50 years old. Without looking me over, she slipped in. I first handed her a cup of tea so she could rest... Then,
casually, I started chatting with her about everyday things. Of course, it was all about understanding and comforting her for her hard work at home.
What's the best comfort? A massage! Just then, my sister-in-law mentioned something that was bothering her, so naturally, I moved from the other
side of the bed to sit next to her to comfort her, gently stroking her back as I spoke (good sex must
start slowly, from natural stroking and contact...). At that moment, a phone call came in; it was her
child calling. Hearing my sister-in-law say on the phone, "Something came up, I can't come back right now, I'll probably be home around 5 or 6 pm,"
I felt a slight surge of excitement, and my penis involuntarily hardened—my sister-in-law had planned to do it with me…
Fifth, she made a phone call. I took off my clothes, lay down, watched TV, and waited… The call ended. I
beckoned to her: "Sister-in-law, come, rest for a while." She obediently lay down beside me, although she was still dressed
(only her coat was off). I chatted softly with her about family and children, saying caring things. My hands began to
slowly roam over her body… gently kneading her still firm breasts… My lips brushed against her
ear, whispering, occasionally biting and licking… Soon, her voice became even softer. So, I slipped my hand
inside her sweater, inside her bra, and began to caress and knead those smooth mounds… I gently pinched her
nipples, tenderly, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily… She slowly lost her voice, and I began to kiss her lips,
lightly sweeping and licking them with the tip of my tongue… She slowly opened her moist red lips and began to suckle, from gentle sucking
to passionate immersion… I gently grasped her hand, “Sister-in-law, come, touch it…” I held my sister-in-law’s small
hand, and she obediently followed me, touching my large penis. When she touched it, I felt her tremble slightly:
I knew it was its size that moved her. “Sister-in-law, is it big?” “Mmm…” she
murmured softly, giving me confirmation, and then increased the pressure on her hand, as if afraid it would disappear. “Take off your clothes
, okay…” At this moment, my sister-in-law was like an obedient lamb, obediently taking off her sweater, pants, and then
her bra. And I, too, wasn't idle during this process, constantly caressing and gently kissing her skin… My beautiful
sister-in-law was before me: her body was so well-proportioned and slender, her skin so delicate and white, completely without
the scars and swelling left by childbirth that many women have. My penis couldn't help but tremble at this jade-like body!
Suddenly, my sister-in-law became shy again, lowering her face and covering her face on the bed. But at this
point, it was convenient for me to act—I reached my hand to her firm breasts and began to pinch her small nipples
. These were the smallest and most beautiful nipples I had ever played with, round, full, and rosy like cherries! After pinching
her nipples, I grasped her entire breast in my hand and kneaded it… so supple, so smooth! She slowly became aroused, involuntarily
raising her head slightly and moaning softly, also actively arching her chest to make it easier for me to caress her. I seized the opportunity to turn her over. My shy
sister-in-law had her eyes tightly closed… My tongue invaded hers, and she skillfully took it in,
sucking and swirling it, constantly emitting alluring soft moans. My hands weren't idle either, constantly
massaging her breasts with varying pressure. Sometimes I gently rubbed her nipples with my palms, sometimes I frantically and vigorously kneaded her entire
breast! She began to moan thoroughly, and her body trembled and swayed incessantly… I abandoned her sweet
lips and began to lick her breasts with my tongue, circling them, occasionally sucking hard on her small nipples, teasing
them with my tongue, gently biting them, sucking hard like a milker. Her desire was fully aroused. I seized the opportunity to free
one hand to remove the only covering on her body: the closest barrier to her honey hole, her panties. My sister-in-law cooperated by
lifting her buttocks, and I impatiently threw them aside, beginning to caress her vulva: so alluring, so
beautiful! I first gently stroked her with my fingers, gently, gently… sometimes covering her exquisite vulva with my entire palm
, drawing circles with just the right amount of pressure. At the same time, my other hand constantly played with one of her breasts, while my mouth
held the other firm breast. It was rare for my sister-in-law, in her early forties, to still have such beautiful skin and such firm
breasts! Her moans grew louder… “Let me kiss my sister-in-law’s honey pot!” I moved my body down the bed
, my mouth following her delicate skin down to her vulva! I extended my tongue and began to gently
explore. Exploring the most beautiful place of a mature woman! Her vulva was smooth and clean, without any excess flesh, and her pubic hair
was evenly and softly distributed. I licked and teased her vulva, smelling its special scent. I paid attention to my sister-in-law’s reaction
; it seemed I had found the right place! Her clitoris was being intentionally or unintentionally teased by me, and her body
trembled as if electrified, her hands tenderly stroking my head, caressing my cheeks and ears. I worked even harder,
my tongue, the tip of my tongue, teasing, thrusting, and licking her vulva, labia, and clitoris… Her juices began to flow
abundantly…
“Oh, I can’t take it anymore!” Her involuntary murmur meant she craved the fullness of my penis! The time
had come. I straightened up, my thick penis erect, and began to penetrate her opening! At the entrance, I grasped it,
letting it circle around, exploring its way forward. It was so hard, so thick! My sister-in-law seemed a little impatient that it
hadn’t entered yet, so she actively grabbed it, aligning it with her vagina, guiding it. I stopped lingering at the entrance,
erect, and began to probe… The glans was so large; I slowly let it in a little,
then out a little, gently thrusting the glans in and out of her vulva. The movements were very effective. Soon, my sister-in-law's vaginal fluid increased,
and my glans began to slide in and out smoothly... Gradually, I increased the depth of penetration, again and again, deeper and deeper...
My sister-in-law's entire vagina was filled with my penis, and she involuntarily let out a comfortable moan... I
began to thrust in and out with nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one...; sometimes hitting her clitoris, opening her cervix... and constantly grinding
... My buttocks kept swaying, my penis inside her thrusting and thrashing restlessly... My sister-in-law was now
completely enjoying the power of my penis, holding me tightly, constantly making sounds of pleasure such as "ooh ooh," "hmm," "oh," "
oh," and "ah!" with each thrust, her "ah!" sound perfectly matching the rhythm of the thrusts, completely
an unconscious moan!
I remembered my older brother saying that my sister-in-law was a clitoral orgasm type, so after a period of vigorous thrusting, I leaned over her
, pressing her tightly beneath me, and she also tightly wrapped her arms around my waist! My body weight was concentrated on
the place where my penis and her vagina were tightly joined! They were tightly joined, grinding... ****
pressed firmly and hard against me, the glans feeling the supple stamen inside. My buttocks kept shaking and turning! ****
was ramming inside, I thought each thrust would bring a wave of pleasure to my sister-in-law's nerves! Her breathing
became more and more rapid, her body twisted more and more violently... the climax came quickly! She convulsively hugged me tightly,
bursting into incoherent cries, feeling like a nuclear bomb detonating deep inside her jade body and forcefully exploding outwards!
It lasted for a minute or two. Her vagina became even hotter, contracting in waves, gripping my penis with excitement and stimulation
that was hard to control. "Sister-in-law, can you let it ejaculate once first?" "Oh~ -- Oh~ -- Oh~! Wait a minute."
"Can it still get hard?" "No problem, as long as you use your mouth to help it." She let out a short, soft "Mmm,"
and I immediately started grinding without hesitation... harder, harder! She also entered
a state of ecstasy, constantly and vigorously welcoming my powerful grinding and wild thrusting with her vagina...! "Oh!" With
a strong pleasure coming from the head of my penis, thick semen gushed out, shooting deep into her... "Oh! Oh! " "Good girl..."
My sister-in-law immediately stopped her violent writhing and tenderly hugged me tightly (it seemed she knew very well that this was how a man could ejaculate fully and comfortably
). She lovingly absorbed and embraced my concentrated semen with her precious purse, which she rarely opened to anyone
!
After ejaculating, I didn't stop and continued moving. I knew that it would remain hard for another minute or two.
And that minute or two was enough to keep a woman's orgasm going strong, her body feeling extremely comfortable. At the peak of her orgasm,
my sister-in-law seemed to have entered a state of ecstasy and dizziness, her thoughts stopped. Perhaps she didn't think about who was doing it to her, who was
frantically invading her body; she just wanted to... Comfortable, I want pleasure; more comfortable; stronger pleasure… Her
legs were tightly closed, clamping my penis between her thighs. Her hands were desperately pressing my buttocks down, helping my penis
rotate… All my strength was concentrated in my burning 'golden cudgel,' pounding fiercely into her vagina.
At this moment, we were completely immersed in the vortex of sexual instinctual pleasure. We only knew how to tightly unite, grind
, receive and send off, the intimate flesh-and-blood struggle between our bodies… My sister-in-law's face had completely changed due to extreme pleasure
; she couldn't help but shout incoherently, "So comfortable! Ah! Oh. Oh…!"
The room was filled with a high-pitched, joyful atmosphere…
When the tide of passion receded, my sister-in-law lay limp on the bed, her eyes tightly closed, motionless—for
her, perhaps nothing was needed anymore, only subconsciously allowing her body and mind to stretch freely after the immense pleasure and satisfaction
… "Sister-in-law, I'll go take a shower first." “Mmm…” That was all she could manage to hum in response. I went to
the bathroom to carefully wash away the sweat (my sister-in-law was also soaking wet), and returned to the bedside. My lovely
sister-in-law still had her eyes tightly closed. Yes, she was too tired. I kissed her, and she immediately responded passionately.
Our tongues intertwined, greedily sucking at each other. The pleasure we had just shared had brought us closer
. I lay down on the bed and gently pulled her into my arms. She held me tenderly, burying her head in my chest.
And so, the room was quiet. I gently stroked her smooth back, helping her relax after sex
… Before I knew it, we had both fallen asleep…
The sound of a text message woke me. It was a text message from my sister-in-law. “Sister-in-law, your phone is ringing.”
She lazily picked up her phone and chuckled. “What’s wrong, sister-in-law?” I asked curiously. “Your older brother
is bored and asked how we are doing!” “So, what are you going to say back?” She didn't answer, but just held her phone close to
my face: "So comfortable! So big..."—the text message she was about to send. —Hehe, my sister-in-law was
praising me to my brother! Seeing this, my penis slowly hardened again... "Sister-in-law, it misses you again. Kiss it,
okay?" She answered with her actions—her smooth body slowly moved down my body, and
the blanket draped over us immediately created a large bulge above my penis. "Oh!..." I couldn't help but groan—
she swallowed the glans whole, gently licking my urethral opening with her tongue, her tongue probing and licking inside...
My glans felt incredibly itchy, a tingling, slightly electric sensation, very pleasurable. Her oral skills were truly excellent,
licking, teasing, sliding, circling, swallowing... I felt waves of pleasure so wonderful. She seemed to think it
was the most beautiful banana, greedily unwilling to let it leave her mouth... I couldn't help but thrust my hips, gently pumping in and out of her
mouth ... In the room, I could clearly hear it pumping in and out of my sister-in-law's mouth... The slurping sound of her licking and sucking
... it was completely hard, like a scorching hot stick. I pulled it out of my sister-in-law's mouth, and she
gave a reluctant "hmm." Without a word, I roughly pressed my sister-in-law's body down beneath me
. She cooperated immediately, bending her legs apart to reveal her smooth, rosy triangle and the hairy
entrance to her flower cave. Grabbing my penis, I guided it towards her little crevice! This time, it felt like it was back home,
easily pushing open the two thin red doors and slipping inside! "Oh!" My sister-in-law once again let out a deep, pleasurable moan because of its size and fullness
. Nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, head-shaking, grinding, and up-and-down movements, each
thrust aimed directly at her clitoris... enticing moans flowed from my sister-in-law's mouth again.
I suddenly remembered something. "Sister-in-law, can you call my brother? He said yesterday that
he should hear us making love!" “He’s got so many tricks up his sleeve…” she muttered softly. But I could tell she agreed
. I didn’t get off her; it was still inside her. So, I dialed my older brother’s
number and handed it to my sister-in-law. “Hello, where are you?” she asked softly. I didn’t hear what my brother said.
I was only focused on thrusting hard, my arms around her legs. “Thump!” “Oh!” I thrust hard, and she let out an excited
cry. “Didn’t you want to hear it? Did you hear it? I’m feeling good, oh! Oh…” My sister-in-law’s declaration to her husband
was my battle cry; I immediately increased the intensity and frequency of my thrusts. She obediently
raised to meet it, responding with moans! “Oh. So good! So good!” “Ah! All the way in!” “Ouch!
I can’t take it anymore!” "Half involuntarily, half to provoke her beloved husband, she cried out wantonly, letting
him share her pleasure on the other end of the phone… I stuck my tongue into her mouth, and she immediately took it in. 'Mmm, mmm…
' She stopped talking, her muffled 'mmm' sounds conveying all her feelings. The phone slipped from her hand
… 'Is his penis really that big?' came the concerned voice from the other end of the line. I held the phone
to her face. 'Mmm. So big. It feels so full inside!' 'I feel so good! So good. Oh!'
'Ah, I can't take it anymore!…' Hearing this, my psychological stimulation reached its peak: my brother was listening to me having sex
with his beloved wife! Good, let him experience even more stimulation. 'Sister-in-law, can I ejaculate inside?'" "I
leaned close to her ear and whispered. 'Mmm,' she responded understandingly, closing her eyes to enjoy the moment. I immediately increased
the intensity of my movements: my entire body weight was concentrated at the point where my penis and her vagina were joined, sometimes with great force..."
I thrust forcefully, sometimes pressing tightly against her, my body sliding against hers. Her breasts changed beautiful shapes from my friction
; sometimes my upper body pressed tightly against hers, my hips rotating violently. Her clitoris
was intensely stimulated by the friction of the rotation and sliding motion, and her moans became increasingly rapid and joyful.
The soft, sometimes heavy, ecstatic panting, and the occasional unrestrained high-pitched moan, filled the room with the
unique scent of love fluid. The intense pleasure in my glans drove all its bullets deep into my sister-in-law's womb...
"Sister-in-law, let it get you pregnant, let it make your belly big, okay!" I intensely
gave my sister-in-law pleasure with my body while simultaneously stimulating her mind with my words. "I want it. I want it...!" "Should I let it shoot
inside and get you pregnant?" "Yes, I want it. I want to have your child. Oh!..." I stopped thrusting and
rotating, pressing tightly against my sister-in-law, feeling it shoot its thick, hot semen into the warm chamber deep within her body and soul...
Her body trembled slightly, twitching, enjoying it... The phone was long gone...
My penis gradually softened inside my sister-in-law's vagina. I wanted to get off her, but she wouldn't let me,
holding me tightly, "Just let it rest like this..." Oh. What a gentle, considerate, and understanding woman! And so, my sister-in-
law and I embraced, letting the languid feeling after the exhilarating release spread from every part of my body to my brain, and I
drifted off to sleep...
I don't know how long it was before I woke up. Looking at the woman beside me, so tender and gentle, so considerate, I felt a surge
of warmth: a day as husband and wife is worth a hundred days of kindness. We had developed an indescribable intimacy and affection. Of course, I
knew perfectly well that this feeling wasn't romantic love, but rather: a close friend, a harmonious sexual partner. Just as I
was savoring the moment, my sister-in-law woke up. "What time is it?" "A little past four." "Oh, shall we go back? We
still have things to do at home." "Yes. The children are waiting at home, right?" "Yes." Looking at my sister-in-law's rosy cheeks,
I gently leaned down again, and she closed her eyes to reciprocate. We kissed passionately again… everything
was understood without words …
It was time to part. We hugged lightly. "Sister-in-law, if you'd like, we can
get together again sometime, okay?" She looked at me shyly, didn't answer, and turned to open the door. "Okay!"
That was my sister-in-law's last reply before closing the door…
On the way back, I received a text message from my sister-in-law: "I felt very comfortable today, thank you…"
The next day, I met my sister-in-law and brother online, and I thanked my brother. "Did you sleep well last night?"
I typed this to my sister-in-law. "What do you think…" she replied. "Tired?" "Tired,
but very comfortable." Suddenly, an idea struck me. "Sister-in-law, when it's convenient, would you be willing
to play with other couples with me? You can ask my brother's opinion first." After I typed this, there was a long
silence. "Sure. Your brother agrees. But there's one condition." A condition? I didn't know what the condition would be
. "During the activity, you must make me feel completely comfortable!"

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