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The most beautiful sex 

Qiu is a friend I met on a forum. I can't remember when we met, only that we

've known each other for a long time. He always enjoyed chatting with me, and from our conversations, I sensed that he was

a . We two men often talked about the feelings and passion between couples. He also always hoped his

wife could be happy, and like me, he had a desire for his wife to fully enjoy passionate sex.


Recently, they had the opportunity to travel to a city near me, and they arranged for me to come and meet them. In our excited

anticipation, he hoped I could bring them an unforgettable passionate experience.


According to his travel plan, their tour group would stay in J city on Saturday. I took a three-hour bus

ride to J city, intending to wait for them to arrive so we could have dinner together. It was almost five o'clock,

and I still couldn't get through to them on the phone. I waited anxiously, guessing what was going on. Around six o'clock, I received a call from Qiu, saying that the travel agency had

changed their plans at the last minute, and they would be staying in F city that night. He asked if I lived far from F city, and if it was inconvenient, I shouldn't come. I

had just passed through F city, and it would be almost a two-hour drive back. I didn't even know if there were still

buses .


Arriving at the station, thankfully there was still one last train waiting for passengers. I called Qiu, telling her I was coming right

away and to ask them to wait for me. Qiu kept apologizing on the phone.


The car drove along the mountain road in the dark. I sat next to the driver, watching moths fly towards us,

frantically trying to reach the window. Many moths stuck to the window; perhaps the dazzling headlights

excited them, but their excitement resulted in such a tragic death. I felt sorrow for their passion.

The moths stirred an indescribable feeling in me, and the initial

excitement I felt for their arrival vanished completely.


Before eight o'clock, I arrived in F city. I learned from a phone call that Qiu

and

her husband were staying at a certain hotel. Since Qiu was on a company tour, I booked a standard room at the same hotel to be on the safe side, waiting for them. Qiu said on the phone that she couldn't leave right away and asked me to wait. I took a shower,

feeling exhausted, and lay down on the bed, listlessly changing TV channels. The shadow of the moth on the car window still lingered

in my mind; the excitement hadn't quite returned.


Around eleven o'clock, there was a soft knock at the door. I opened it, and Qiu and his wife entered.

Qiu seemed much the same as in the video, but his wife looked much younger.

After they came in, Qiu and I exchanged pleasantries, making small talk. Qiu's wife sat beside me, occasionally chiming in

, creating a slightly awkward atmosphere.


It was clear she had just showered; her not-quite-dry hair accentuated her

blushing face. Occasionally, our eyes met, and she would give a shy, slight smile. In that smile, I saw

her beauty, a beauty imbued with a touch of elegance. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have imagined she

was a woman capable of such passion. She didn't say much, somewhat uncomfortably watching TV and listening to

our conversation.


Qiu and I are both the kind of men who are easily embarrassed. Although Qiu's wife is beautiful and sexy,

neither of us could find an opportunity to break the silence. The three of us sat quietly in

the room . To break the ice, I went into the bathroom, washed my face with cold water, and carefully

looked at myself in the mirror, hoping to find encouragement in my reflection.


When I came out of the bathroom, Qiu was whispering in his wife's ear with his arm around her shoulder. When she saw me approaching, she moved her shoulder and

removed Qiu's hand from her shoulder, a shy expression appearing on her face. I approached them and reached out to touch

her smooth hair. It felt as if my fingers carried an electric current, touching the ends of her hair but burning her face. She

shyly nestled into Qiu's arms, and Qiu, following her leaning in, pulled her into his embrace. In his excitement, he pulled her down

onto the bed and kissed her passionately. I watched this passionate couple, unable to find the courage to go over, and

quietly watched them being intimate.


As they kissed passionately, Qiu slowly removed their clothes. He glanced at me, his eyes gesturing for me

to join their intimacy. I took off my shirt and began caressing Qiu's wife's breast on the other side.

When my hand touched her not-so-full but firm breast, I felt the pores around it swell. As I caressed

her, Qiu kissed her. With each kiss, she slowly relaxed her muscles and reached out to embrace my arm.


I tried to kiss her cheek, and her lips left Qiu's kiss, seeking mine. I kissed

her lips, now red and sensual from Qiu's kisses, feeling a fragrant scent emanating from her nose

and growing stronger with each kiss. During our passionate kiss, Qiu kissed her breasts,

and our hands simultaneously reached for her thighs, touching a slippery fluid.


Looking at the beautiful woman beneath us, completely aroused by the two men's intimacy, Qiu and I felt our blood

boil, and this boiling blood made us both fully erect. Qiu and I exchanged a glance, and then I continued

kissing her. Qiu, understanding, parted his wife's legs and inserted his erection into her fully aroused body.


With Qiu's entry, she let out a soft moan, clinging tightly to my arm.

Qiu and I vied for her fragrant lips during our thrusts. We took turns kissing her, and she slowly

melted , the resulting nectar seeping from her swollen pores, nourishing the excited hearts of both men.


Qiu occasionally paused during thrusts; I knew he didn't want the excitement to dissipate too soon.

I smiled knowingly at him, and he got off her, lying on the other side and continuing to kiss her breasts. I

climbed onto her wet body, embracing her pink shoulders, transmitting my surging passion into her. My entry

once again caused her whole body to spasm as if electrocuted, and in the spasm, she let out a soft cry. She

closed her eyes in a daze, her warm body tightly enveloping my keen and resilient excitement. Pleasure

flowed between our joined bodies; at that moment, whispered words were superfluous. The physical contact and the fusion of our nerves made us

a single soul. In our physical communion, I forcefully conveyed the passion I gave her, and in that passion, she struggled to

experience this boundless pleasure.


I searched for our shared pleasure within her body. Qiu, infected by this excitement, reached out and touched

the point where our bodies were joined. He kissed her gently and asked, "Darling, is it comfortable?" I smiled and looked at Qiu.

I pondered this seemingly superfluous yet profoundly affectionate question from Qiu. Qiu stroked her hair and kissed her face.

She enjoyed my force and Qiu's caresses, her face flushed with passion, the rosy hue spreading down her neck

to her chest. Her rosy nipples stood erect on her firm breasts, rippling with waves of desire. Her increasingly

intense cries sent her sailing through the sea of desire time and again. A heat rising from the depths of my spine pressed down on me, concentrating my

excitement into a single point, unleashing all my energy into her body in a frenzied dance.

The utter exhaustion after release left me limp on her gentle body. I rolled weakly to her side, panting

, nestled against her neck, searching for her lips. Qiu climbed onto her again, repeating my earlier fervor.


When Qiu, too, was exhausted from her frenzy, we nestled on either side of her, three bodies,

cleansed , bathed in the dim light of the room. Her face looked so

beautiful that we two men couldn't resist kissing her gently after we'd lost our strength. She was too intoxicated to open her eyes,

quietly enjoying our love in a sweet bliss.


In happiness, a dream unknowingly enveloped us.

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