Happy Couple Big Star

I first truly got to know the Coco couple on the Happy Couples forum, but they were huge online celebrities at the time,
and I was just an observer. It wasn't until later that I learned they were actually locals like me. I
was incredibly excited, thinking it was a great opportunity. I idolized Coco, not thinking about being
a single man or anything like that; I just wanted a chance to have a meal with a local. Unfortunately, when I tried adding them
on QQ, I heard nothing back, and I forgot about it. Two years later, I
saw their comeback post on Happy Couples. Without hesitation, I added them as a couple. By then, I
was married, and I remember starting to try instilling the idea of a threesome, without swapping partners
, in my wife's mind. She had even hinted at wanting to try it. My mindset was noticeably more peaceful at that time. After adding
them , I didn't rush into discussing dating.
Instead, we talked about the past, mentioning that we were from the same place. This connection made it easier to get closer, and
we quickly started chatting more and more. The other woman's husband and I later became friends, hereinafter referred to as Mr. Z. In
our chats, I didn't hold back or hide my admiration for his wife, saying she had always been my
goddess 1990, and without further ado,
she's young. (Of course, my wife is quite beautiful.) During the time I was interacting with them, I also added many
other local or surrounding couples. My husband and I had indeed considered trying a relationship without actually dating. Many of these
interactions were just tentative, or people just wanted to look at each other's wives' photos and fantasize, but none of them actually took any action
. Men, you know, the more you talk, the more it becomes a habit. I would occasionally share experiences and thoughts with Mr. Z that
I couldn't . He was always very calm; his tone and
language didn't seem like someone his age with so much experience. Later, we started exchanging photos more frequently. I began
sending him pictures of my wife, and as for photos of Coco, in Mr. Z's words, "
Haven't you seen them yet?" Haha, it's true. Coco's past threesomes and some other rather explicit photos
often lingered in my mind. As our conversations deepened, I discovered that Mr. Z didn't have a clear
goal when it came to dating. In other words, he was fine with exchanging, or not exchanging, or playing around, or not playing around—it was
all very natural. I thought that was good. In my opinion, the relationship between husband and wife and dating
isn't something that can be achieved through momentary impulses or satisfying one party's own desires. Later, our conversations
didn't always revolve around dating. He suggested we meet up for dinner sometime, and I could also meet
my goddess . At first, I was a bit reluctant, but then another couple joined our little group. They
were also locals, and I had met them through Mr. Z.
After getting to know each other online, the three of us men decided to meet up for dinner. We arranged a time, and I drove to the agreed-upon
location a late-night snack). After parking,
I met the legendary Mr. Z (Ce is beautiful and has a great figure, but without her husband's
discovery and excellent photography, we wouldn't be able to appreciate it, so calling him a "master" isn't an exaggeration; he himself is very
modest and never admits to being a photography master, considering himself just an amateur). I won't
describe ; although I didn't get his permission to write this, the principle is not to reveal too much to each other. Afterwards,
Mr. Z introduced me to another husband. After a few pleasantries, we ate barbecue and chatted.
During this time, Mr. Z took out the tequila he had prepared beforehand, saying it was his favorite drink (there are good and expensive varieties;
we drank the supermarket kind, averaging around 100 yuan). Although Mr. Z was in his early thirties, he was quite
experienced immediately recognized me as a civil servant or something similar. As for the other man, he said he
drove for a leader, but he didn't elaborate, and I didn't ask further. We men, perhaps a bit serious before drinking, become quite
open and talkative afterward, rambling about everything under the sun. As the alcohol took effect, we started asking each other about our wives.
After the conversation, everyone told each other to go back and tell their wives the situation before contacting each other again. Mr. Z and I were relatively calm, but the other husband's attitude
was a bit puzzling to both of us .
I won't say much more about this husband after that. It seems he was always conflicted and didn't really
tell us the truth, so it eventually fizzled out.

Continuing with the story of Coco, after this small gathering, many little incidents occurred, but my
relationship with Coco and his wife remained intact. Things unfolded as I expected. One weekend, I
suddenly had the idea to invite them to dinner. My wife and I, along with some of her friends, were there—three couples in total. It
was just a regular dinner, nothing more. I even told my wife I was inviting
a couple of friends I knew, but Z and I both understood I wanted my wife to see him. That day, as planned,
we went to WD Plaza, found a place to eat and seats, and then
called to let them know they could come. We waited about 30 minutes before they finally arrived (not
because they were unpunctual, but because of traffic). When I first met Coco, I couldn't lie; I was genuinely excited. However,
the occasion was a casual dinner with friends; my wife's friends were completely unaware of the meeting,
and I was the one who introduced them. Coco wore a semi-professional short skirt and high heels that day, perfectly showcasing
her figure and style. Of course, I couldn't reveal too much in that setting. During the meal,
everyone chatted amongst themselves, but I was secretly lost in my own thoughts. After dinner, everyone
suggested going to see a movie; I think it was X-Men: Days of Future Past. After the movie, it was quite
late, and everyone said goodbye and went home. Back home, I couldn't wait to take a shower, put my wife to bed (
a daily ritual), and then I opened QQ to contact Mr. Z. Sure enough, he was on QQ too. We got straight to
the point, asking about our feelings and thoughts about each other. Basically, they were both satisfied. As for Coco's own wishes,
she completely listened to her husband (Coco was trained to be extremely obedient, practically every man's dream
woman, I'll mention that later). That night, we talked until after 2 a.m., perhaps because I was too excited to see my
goddess , or perhaps because my dating journey had finally begun, even if it was a forced start, and then...
Tragically, I couldn't sleep. I have to repeat myself: fate is so strange. Just when I thought everything was
going well , my wife told me she thought she might be pregnant. My first reaction was naturally happiness, because I
love children. After the initial joy, I tried to confirm if she was really pregnant. I used a pregnancy test, and still not
entirely sure, I went to the hospital for a checkup. Sure enough, she was pregnant; I remembered the elevated HCG levels.
After confirming the news, our whole family was overjoyed. At that time, I didn't think about the couple's dating arrangement. But after
things calmed down, I realized that our path of "couples trading" might have to come to an end.
Feeling I contacted Mr. Z that night and told him about our situation. Because we'd known each other for so long, I even
sent him a photo of the pregnancy test report on my phone. I wanted him to know that we weren't insincere or trying to
take advantage of him, but that it was a sudden and unprepared situation. However, Mr. Z was very generous and understanding.
I thought it was just polite talk, but what happened afterward made me realize that he was indeed a very
rational person. After this incident, my relationship with Coco and her husband was likely affected and weakened.
However, I admired Mr. Z's magnanimity and open-mindedness. After our marital friendship
became , he started talking about group sex. At the time, I thought he seemed to really enjoy having sex with his wife
Coco. He mentioned the widely circulated 3P photos incident online. He told me that he didn't
actually intend to release them, but because he had created a Coco fan group, one or more
unscrupulous people leaked all the photos without his permission. Afterward, he disbanded the group, changed his QQ account,
and disappeared from the public eye. As we chatted, he mentioned the single man who had participated in the 3P, saying he had recently
contacted him and wanted to rekindle their relationship and have another get-together with the couple. I didn't think much of it at the time and
continued the conversation. I learned that the single man's name was Mr. X, and he was also a local. I completely understand why you've always
been so hung up . Coco is truly an exceptional woman. Her looks are only one aspect;
most importantly, she possesses an innate submissiveness towards men (I don't know if Mr. Z will mind if I say this, but I
genuinely admire your training). While discussing this, I unexpectedly learned a little tidbit:
a wealthy CEO from Jiangxi province was also captivated by Coco and traveled a long distance to
our area just to meet her, hoping something might happen. However, Coco
wasn't particularly interested in him at the time, so the matter dragged on. Mr. Z told me that the man stayed for
almost 20 days before leaving. Out of politeness and as a host, he even dined with him every day.
Of course , in the end, he still didn't get to meet her. I admire this man's patience, and I also realize that in relationships, money
can't buy everything; the key is feeling. After hearing many interesting stories, the topic returned to the party
. I was very direct, but also a little embarrassed, since I didn't have the right to make any requests
. I asked, "Can I participate in the event?" Perhaps Z had anticipated this (Z, please let me know if you see this).
Then, very calmly, he replied, "Sure." I was a little stunned; I didn't expect it to happen so quickly. Then, I briefly
explained my situation and what I needed to prepare, and we finalized the approximate time and place. That evening, Z also introduced me to
that single man. In a group chat with just the three of us, Z generously posted some private 3P photos that would never be
found , which made me incredibly excited. They were all photos I had never seen before; the scenes and clothing
were different, but what remained constant was Coco's captivating beauty. After seeing these, I subconsciously contacted that single man, X, to find out more about Coco, wanting to know what positions she liked, how she preferred to do things, etc., to prepare
for the upcoming battle.
Time flew by, and the appointed day arrived. However, the day before the event, an unexpected event occurred
—one that I was actually happy about. The other single man, Mr. X, couldn't
attend due to mandatory company training, so the 4P event was changed to a 3P event. I was the only single man there. I can't say whether I felt
joy or excitement; I only remember constantly thinking about how quickly time would pass so we could have dinner together on time. After dinner
… that evening, the couple drove to my office building to pick me up. I then treated them to
dinner . Before dinner, in the car, perhaps out of politeness, they had me sit in the front passenger seat, with Coco
in the back, or perhaps they didn't want me to sit so close to Coco so soon. During dinner, I continued
to use my eloquence to bridge the gap and avoid being too formal. After dinner, I stopped sitting in the front passenger seat
and decisively sat next to Coco, while Mr. Z ignored me. Coco is very gentle.
After our first meal together and this time, I found that she never interrupts others, nor does
she casually interrupt conversations between men. Speaking of which, women might think I'm traditional, but I have to say I
really like this about women. On the way to the hotel, while we were chatting, I placed my hand on Coco's thigh,
touching its smooth, delicate flesh, and I instantly got an erection. Of course, in the car, it was just
touching and chatting; nothing more. Upon arriving at the hotel, because of Mr. Z's preference for filming, I
specifically booked a suite—an executive suite with two large rooms. Having two separate spaces not only
helps to bridge the gap between a couple and strangers but can also serve many unexpected purposes. After entering the room,
the first thing I did was check the items in the room and what I needed. I must say, Mr. Z is very professional; he had envisioned a camera
stand and all the necessary equipment. I even wondered if he worked in photography (of course not in reality).
I took a shower first, then Coco and Mr. Z, while I was directed to wait in the next room. Since it
was first time participating in this activity, it was impossible to say there wasn't a bit of awkwardness. I waited patiently next door until,
after a while, I heard a woman's giggling. I gently opened the door next door and found that Coco had changed into
a one-piece black stockings lingerie set, and Mr. Z had already prepared the props for the shoot (honestly,
it felt like shooting an AV, just missing the backdrop—so professional!).

When Mr. Z saw me, he didn't say anything, just said, "You guys go ahead and have fun." Then he
left. (He once told me that during his first threesome, the single man, Mr. X,
couldn't get an erection because Mr. Z was present; being seen by another strange man—unless you're exceptionally gifted or
have a lot of experience—will always have an impact). I was very grateful for his trust and understanding, and of course, I wouldn't be polite.
Of course, I wouldn't pounce on a goddess like a wolf. I admired her on the bed for a few minutes before
lying down next to her. Her reaction was calm, without much excitement or nervousness, like a flower
ready to be picked. The first thing I said to her was: "I can finally face my goddess up close!"
Haha , Coco was taken aback for a moment, then said a few modest words, and then I couldn't resist anymore and hugged her.
Her skin was very fair, and her figure, especially her curves, was very strong. I touched her thighs, kissed her
breasts, and wanted to kiss her lips, but she hesitated, which I understood. Coco's
breasts were beautifully shaped, but her nipples were a little dark, which was probably her only flaw. Then there was hers,
which was also breathtakingly clean, without a trace of odor. Even when I licked her quite deeply, I didn't
smell anything unusual. Generally speaking, if I feel that a woman has a noticeable odor, I'm not willing to go
. Holding her long, black-stockinged legs and licking her genitals, it felt like a dream come true. I'd seen their photos
online so many times, and I never imagined I'd be doing this myself. The first time I entered
, I used a condom, as the couple requested. I have a particular aversion to
condoms, but out of respect, I used one. Later, Mr. Z came in,
pointed the camera at us, and started recording. Actually, I felt a little scared afterwards,
because it was... well, you know. But with a goddess lying beneath me, I simply didn't have time to think too much (I hope
Z and I made a verbal agreement that the video absolutely wouldn't be leaked; of course, nothing is absolute, so if
you see this video leaked, please be kind with your words). When I was wearing a condom, I couldn't get hard enough
because of the lack of tactile sensation. So, I secretly took off the condom, and Coco really
liked the feeling of me without it. Her eyes were glazed over, and surprisingly, she kissed me—a French kiss (Coco
said that in previous threesomes, she would never kiss and always use a condom). I'm not saying this to emphasize
how or about my size. My size is standard for an Asian man, not very large, just slightly
above average. Actually, I find it strange myself. From my first woman to now,
almost all the women I've been with have felt comfortable and close to me, not because of the number of times, but because they
feel very close to me. (Could this be related to having many friends since childhood and being very approachable? Haha). I wore
a condom the first time we entered, as the couple requested. However, I have a peculiar habit, or rather a flaw, of
disliking wearing condoms. Out of respect, I naturally wore one. Later, Mr. Z came in,
pointed his camera at us, and started recording. I was actually a little scared at that moment,
because it was... well, you know. But with my goddess lying beneath me, I didn't have time to think too much (I hope
Mr. Z and I made a verbal agreement that the video would never be leaked; of course, nothing is absolute, so if
you , I couldn't get an erection
because of the lack of physical sensation. So, I secretly took off the condom, and Coco really
enjoyed it Her eyes were glazed, and surprisingly, she kissed me—a French kiss (Coco
said that in previous threesomes, she never kissed and always wore a condom). I'm not saying this to emphasize
how or about size. My size is standard for an Asian man; it's not very large, just slightly
above average. Actually, I find it strange myself. From my first woman to now,
almost all the women I've been with have felt comfortable and close to me, not because of the number of times we've been together, but because they
feel a strong sense of intimacy. (Could this be related to having many friends and being very approachable since childhood? Haha).
During my second time with Coco, Z joined in. Having had previous experiences, I was
noticeably better; I didn't experience sudden erectile dysfunction or anything like that. At that moment, I think I'd thought about it for a long time
, but never actually tried it. I won't go into details about how I felt; one word sums it up
: [Awesome]. During the encounter, Z liked to use sex toys, like vibrators (just for enhancing the
experience , not because he's sexually incompetent). I don't really like sex toys, and I've never
used one. Everyone's preferences and opinions are different. When I tried to enter her
body for the second or third time, Mr. Z insisted that I use a condom. He said the first time was fine, but it couldn't happen again. (This brings
me to the condom issue. As I mentioned before, I have a bad habit—I don't like using condoms.
Whether it's a married couple or myself, we all cherish our bodies. As a husband, I naturally
worry about my wife's health and potential accidents. I'm very grateful that Mr. Z didn't embarrass
me about this.) Out of respect for my goddess's body, and because this dreamlike scene was actually happening,
I became even calmer. I didn't push myself too hard (of course, post-marital weight gain and decreased stamina were also
factors ). After we finished, I won't go into the details, but after a brief exchange of pleasantries, I
left the room with them and then departed.
Regarding my experience with the Ce couple, there was also a 4P experience (with the single man X
and me). The scene was extremely erotic. I've experienced 3 people before, but 4 people were really difficult
to handle. With two men watching, I experienced another embarrassing moment of instant impotence. As soon as they left,
I was full of energy again. However, I won't describe this 4P experience in detail for two reasons:
First, it involves some private matters, specifically the completely different reactions I had with Ce
compared Out of respect for the other single man X, I don't intend to mention it again.
Second, I'm someone who likes to seek novelty and is actually quite horny at heart. You might
find this contradictory, but that's just how it is. So, after the activities with the Ce couple,
I completely lost interest in 3P and other group activities. The purpose of writing this article is simply to express what I've actually seen and heard over the years
, and in the hope of finding someone who can relate. Therefore, I don't want to talk too much about this
group experience.
The main event involving the Cose couple has now come to a close. I am very grateful for their trust, and
I thank Z for his generosity and trust. I believe that one day we will rekindle our relationship, and I hope that the future will be
the beginning for both of us.

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