A complete record of online group sex [Full text]

This happened more than three years ago. I came across an adult chat room through an online friend I'd known for years, "Twelve." The advantage of adult chat rooms is that you can talk about anything. From the moment I entered, I started chatting with an anonymous female user named "Sunflower." She was only 19 years old and a student at Chinese Culture University. We talked about everything from funny things that happened every day to sex. Besides her, I also met several other online friends, but I didn't chat with them as often as Sunflower.

After I'd been there for over a month, someone in the chat room organized a party. Twelve, Sunflower, and some other online friends I knew were going, so I decided to go too.

The party was held on a Friday night at a karaoke bar in Taipei. That week happened to be a bi-weekly weekend, so after work, I went home, showered, packed a few clothes, and then headed to Kaohsiung Airport with a small suitcase. Sunflower said she would pick me up at Songshan Airport. Since we had already sent each other photos, we had a general idea of what each other looked like. After explaining what we were wearing that day, we planned to meet at the airport for a real-life online reunion.

As soon as I got off the plane, I walked nervously to the departure hall. I immediately saw the young woman she'd described – wearing a pink spaghetti-strap t-shirt, blue denim mini-skirt, hair five centimeters below her shoulders, 158 cm tall, weighing 50 kg, with a full but not fat figure – standing by the door. Her eyes were fixed on me; she clearly recognized me instantly.

She looked almost exactly like in the photos: full cheeks, large, bright eyes, a straight nose, and small, full lips. Her features weren't conventionally beautiful, but they were undeniably cute. With only lipstick on, she looked quite pretty.

"Sorry, the flight was delayed. Did you wait long?" I said with a smile.

"Not long at all! You're even prettier in person than in the photos," she replied with a smile.

Her voice was truly beautiful, like a nightingale's song, so sweet and charming that most men would find it irresistible. Every time I talked to her on the phone late at night, her sweet and charming voice would get me an erection, especially when we talked about sex. Sometimes she would moan, which would often ignite my lust, forcing me to masturbate to relieve it.

I checked my watch; it was a little past 7 p.m., and the party didn't start until 9 p.m., so I suggested we go eat first, and she agreed. We hailed a taxi and went to the New York Restaurant on Nanjing East Road. I had booked a room at the Regal Crown Hotel, planning to stay until Sunday. The restaurant was near the hotel, so we could walk there directly after dinner.

We ordered four dishes and chatted as we ate, enjoying each other's company immensely. After dinner, it was about 8:30 p.m., and I said to her, "Let's go to the hotel first. I'll drop off my luggage and then go to the party." She nodded and agreed. As we walked out of the restaurant, I tentatively took her right hand. She didn't resist, only smiled at me.

We walked hand in hand to the hotel, checked in with the receptionist, and then took the elevator to my room. As soon as we entered, she exclaimed, "The room is so big! The bed is so big too!" She sat down, "It's so soft! This room must be very comfortable." "Of course, it costs over 3,700 a night! And that's a 50% discount, how can it not be comfortable?" Sunflower rolled around on the bed, saying, "This bed is so comfortable!" I saw her underwear through the gap in her skirt; it was the same light blue as her bra. As the

saying goes, "When you're well-fed and warm, you think of lust." Just now at the restaurant, I was aroused by the sight of her full breasts, covered by a light blue lace half-cup bra, when she bent down to pick up a spoon. Now, seeing her alluring private parts, I was burning with desire.

Anyway, she wasn't a virgin anymore, and she was quite open-minded. The fact that she came to my room with me meant she must have some expectations! I found reasons to convince myself to possess her.

Finally, lust overcame reason. I walked to the bedside, sat down, and kissed her lips. She paused for a moment, then wrapped her arms around my neck and responded passionately with her tongue. I slipped my right hand inside her skirt, rubbing her labia through her panties. Her panties were immediately soaked; she had a very wet vagina.

I put my hand inside her panties and rubbed her clitoris. Her reaction was even stronger now; her vaginal fluids flowed continuously, and her body writhed intermittently. I moved my mouth away from her lips and licked her ear. With her mouth free, wanton moans escaped her throat. Although I'd heard her moans on the phone before, nothing felt as stimulating as experiencing them firsthand. Her sweet, seductive cries made my penis throb. It was a shame she wasn't a 0204 girl.

I rubbed her clitoris faster and faster with my right hand, while licking inside her ear. Stimulating her two sensitive spots, her beautiful, erotic sensation was palpable.
I quickly got up and stripped off my own clothes, then knelt on the bed and removed her denim skirt and panties. Next, I spread her legs and rubbed my penis against her vulva. She looked at me with lustful eyes. I thrust my hips forward, inserting my entire penis, and began to pump.

Since time was short, I pumped quickly and without restraint, pulling up her t-shirt and bra with both hands while fucking her, sucking and licking her nipples.

Her skin was smooth and white; upon closer inspection, I could see the capillaries beneath. Her breasts were probably a 34D, bowl-shaped, quite elastic, without any sagging or outward expansion. Her nipples were still pink, looking incredibly fresh and delicious. Her vagina was also quite tight, probably not used often; it was hot and juicy inside, and my penis felt wonderfully inside.

Sunflower moaned loudly and wantonly as I fucked her, her vagina overflowing like a flood, even running down her thighs onto the bed, soaking a large patch of the sheets.

Just then, my cell phone rang. I glanced at my watch; it was 9:30. It must have been a call from 12. I needed to finish quickly. I lifted her legs high and pressed them forward, thrusting into her hard. Sunflower, her eyes slightly closed and brows furrowed, was being relentlessly penetrated, her arms wrapped around me, moaning repeatedly.

Suddenly, a gush of fluid spurted from her vagina. She clung tightly to my neck, her breathing becoming heavier; I knew she had climaxed again. I was almost there too. After a dozen more thrusts, I pulled out my penis, ejaculating onto her lower abdomen, then lay on top of her, kissing her lips.

Sunflower held me, savoring my kiss, enjoying the afterglow of passion. Suddenly, the cell phone rang again. I got up to answer it, and Sunflower also got up and went to the bathroom.

Twelve's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hey buddy, are you in Taipei yet?" "I've been here for a while. I'm with Sunflower, we'll be there in a bit." "You two are together? Hehe... No wonder you didn't answer the phone earlier. Did you take care of some business?" "You're so smart! We'll talk when we meet." "Okay, hurry up!" "I'll be there in half an hour. Bye!" After hanging up, I went into the bathroom to shower. The two of us were washing, kissing, and touching each other in the bathroom, which gradually aroused our desires. However, we were already late, so we had to suppress our desires. After getting dressed, we went out of the hotel and hailed a taxi, heading straight for Zhongxiao East Road... *** *** *** *** We arrived at our destination at around 10:20. As we entered the restaurant, Twelve greeted us.

"You're late, you'll have to drink three cups as punishment," Twelve said to me, then led us up to the second floor.

There were over twenty people at the gathering, quite a lot, and since the second floor wasn't very spacious with only five tables, we booked the entire second floor. We sat at table number twelve, and he introduced me to the other five online friends at the table one by one:

Chanel, female, 21 years old, from Taipei, estimated height 167 cm, weight around 52 kg, works as a planner at a company. Her hair is dyed blonde, and she looks quite glamorous with makeup, but I don't know how she

looks without it. Bao'er, female, 27 years old, from Taipei, estimated height 160 cm, weight 55 kg, is an aboriginal and works as a convenience store manager. She has a full figure, tanned skin, shoulder-length hair, and a round face; she looks decent with makeup.

KK, female, 23 years old, from Taoyuan, 155 cm tall, weight around 40 kg, petite, works at a cram school counter. She has short hair, an oval face, and wears only lipstick; she looks quite pretty and cute.

Catwoman, female, 21 years old, from Taipei, 164 cm tall, around 47 kg, with a hot figure and an even hotter outfit: a red halter-neck backless top, a black mini leather skirt, and knee-high boots. She had dyed blonde hair, and most of the men present, including myself, would frequently glance at her. However, her looks weren't particularly striking; she just wasn't intimidating. She and Chanel were high school classmates and she worked as a sales assistant.

Alan, male, 25 years old, from Taipei, 172 cm tall, around 65 kg. He co-owns this karaoke bar with a friend; he comes from a well-off family, is a wealthy young man, and is very generous. He was

also the organizer of this gathering. Now let me talk about my good buddy Twelve. I met him online; we had known each other for over two years and met countless times before coming to this chat room. He was 175 cm tall, 60 kg, 28 years old, and good-looking. Most importantly, he had a mouth that could kill with sweetness, and had slept with countless women—a typical playboy.

After the introduction [of the whole story], everyone started chatting, joking, singing, and drinking, frequently getting up to gossip and make small talk. Before long, they had drunk quite a bit. Sunflower went for a walk and came back, already drunk, leaning on my shoulder to rest. A while later, Twelve came back with Catwoman and sat next to me, and Alan also came back with Chanel.

Everyone was pretty drunk, their faces showing signs of intoxication, except for Bao'er, who was still sober. It seems the natives all have a high tolerance for alcohol.

Twelve chatted quietly with me, saying that he and Alan had already slept with the other four women at the table besides Sunflower. They were all very open about sex, so we shouldn't miss any opportunities later. I nodded and smiled, saying, "Understood." Around midnight, the online friends gradually left, and soon only the eight of us remained on the second floor. Everyone was in high spirits due to the alcohol, and Alan suggested going to a karaoke bar to continue the party. Twelve picked up the phone and called "Qian Gui," booking a private room at the Nanjing branch for 1:30.

With more than an hour to go, everyone was thinking about how to kill time. At this moment, Catwoman, probably drunk, was at her peak. She stood on the table and said she wanted to dance for us. Everyone started clapping and urging her to dance. We watched as she slowly swayed her body, looking at us with a seductive expression, her hands wandering around her body, sometimes squatting and sometimes standing as she danced. Her private parts, covered by black panties, were occasionally exposed to everyone.

The crowd's emotions were heightened by her teasing. At this moment, Chanel jumped onto the table, embracing Catwoman and dancing together. Chanel was wearing a leopard-print mini-dress that day. The two danced face-to-face, kissing each other's lips. Catwoman unzipped Chanel's dress at the back, then moved to her back and slowly pulled it down.

Chanel wasn't wearing a bra, her breasts completely exposed to everyone's view. She reached down and caressed her approximately 34C breasts and her two dark red nipples. Catwoman slipped her hands inside Chanel's leopard-print panties, slowly pulling them down until her pubic hair was exposed, then pulled them back up. She then ran her hands over Chanel's thighs and genitals, further arousing the crowd.

Then Chanel moved behind Catwoman, wrapping her arms around her waist. Catwoman wrapped her arms around Chanel's neck, and the two swayed slowly together. Chanel untied the knot around Catwoman's neck, and her backless dress fell down naturally, revealing her breasts, almost the same size as Chanel's. Perhaps from being sucked too much, the erect nipples had turned dark brown.

Chanel's hands caressed Catwoman's breasts, and Catwoman's expression was wanton. She licked her lips from time to time, placed her hands on her private parts, and caressed them, moaning. The three of us men were already aroused by this erotic scene, our penises throbbing. I hugged Sunflower and kissed her, my hands caressing her thighs and private parts. Her juices had already flowed out, soaking a large area of her panties.

Sunflower unzipped my pants, pulled out my penis, and started stroking it with her gloved hand; Alan pulled up KK's t-shirt and bra, and started licking her small, cute breasts, while KK's left hand also gripped Alan's penis and stroked it; as for Twelve, he had already pulled out his penis, and Bao'er was lowering her head to taste it with her mouth. Judging from their perfect understanding, it was clear they had done it more than once.

Suddenly, I noticed a female waitress standing on the stairs for who knows how long. She was shocked by the explicit scene in front of her, standing there hesitantly, wondering whether she should come over. I called out to Alan, and he turned around and beckoned her over to ask what was wrong.

"Brother Lun, there aren't enough seats downstairs, so I came up to ask if the second floor is open?" the waitress asked. Alan checked the time; it was almost 1 a.m. He said to her, "Okay, we're about to leave." "Okay, I understand," the waitress replied. [Full text] Just as they were about to leave, Alan suddenly grabbed her and started French kissing her. The waitress didn't resist; instead, she wrapped her arms around Alan's waist and responded passionately. Seeing this scene, one could understand their relationship, though it was unclear how many waitresses Alan had slept with.

After kissing for a few minutes, Alan released her, slapped her on the butt, and told her to go downstairs to work. Then, everyone suppressed their lust, straightened their clothes, and walked unsteadily out of the store. It was then that they realized only Alan had a car; everyone else had come by car. Originally, Twelve, Sunflower, Catwoman, and I were going to take a taxi, but Alan said, "That's too much trouble. It's not far anyway, let's all squeeze in!" So, eight people rode in one car. Everyone suggested that Bao'er drive, since she was the most sober, so Bao'er became the driver. Alan sat in the front seat holding Chanel, Twelve sat in the back seat holding Catwoman, KK sat in the middle, and I sat in the right back holding Sunflower. We headed towards Nanjing East Road.

On the way to the KTV, everyone continued their passion. When Catwoman got in, her short skirt had ridden up because she straddled Twelve's lap, revealing her panties. Twelve was kissing her, his left pinky and ring fingers pushing her panties aside, his middle and index fingers pressing and rubbing her labia. His right hand was caressing KK's vulva through her pants.

Alan and Chanel were already kissing in the front seat, and I started kissing Sunflower too, my right hand inside her panties rubbing her labia. Her juices flowed out again, her vulva was all wet, what a little slut.

I pulled up KK's t-shirt with my left hand, slipped my hand inside, and fondled her breasts. KK tilted her head back, closed her eyes, and enjoyed the caresses from me and Twelve. The car was filled with the sounds of spring, the moans of the four women rising and falling.

Suddenly, Alan turned around and suggested we skip the karaoke and instead buy some drinks and party at his place. Everyone agreed, so the car headed straight for his place on Dunhua South Road.
We arrived at Alan's place; he lived alone in a spacious house of about 40 square meters, with hardwood floors and three rooms. Everyone moved the table in the living room and sat on the floor to drink. After a while, Alan said that drinking like this was too boring and they wanted to do something exciting. So everyone played Big Two in pairs, taking turns. The last person to play had to take off a piece of clothing, and the person who didn't play had to drink a glass of wine. The game was limited to ten rounds. After ten rounds, the team with the most clothes left could order the other three teams to do one thing within five minutes.

The eight of us were already quite drunk from the alcohol, and unanimously agreed to the suggestion. So, I naturally teamed up with Sunflower, Twelve with Catwoman, Alan with Chanel, and Bao'er with KK.

After ten rounds, Twelve's team lost three. He took off one piece of clothing and drank two glasses; Catwoman took off two pieces and drank one glass. Since Catwoman was also only wearing three pieces, she was left with only her black lace high-waisted underwear, her upper body bare.

We lost two rounds, both by Sunflower, so I drank. Sunflower took off all her clothes except for her light blue underwear.

Alan and his team also lost two rounds, each taking off one piece of clothing. However, Chanel was wearing a short dress and no bra, so although she only took off one piece, she was also left with only her leopard-print underwear, half-naked like Catwoman.

Bao'er and the others lost three rounds, and KK lost two, so they were all down to their pink underwear. Bao'er lost one round; she was wearing a denim overall dress and a black t-shirt that day, without a bra. After taking off the overall dress, she was only wearing a black t-shirt and red lace panties.

Since Sunflower and I had the most clothes left, we were the winners, so we discussed how to punish them. We finally came to a conclusion: I ordered Chanel and Catwoman to lick Twelve and Allen's penises, KK to lick my penis, and Bao'er to lick Sunflower's vagina.

Everyone's minds were already aroused by the alcohol and the passion from the karaoke and the car, so after hearing my words, they immediately took action. Chanel, Catwoman, and KK pulled down the pants of the three men, and three menacing penises were already waiting for their comfort.

KK gripped the base of my penis with her right hand, licking the glans with her tongue and occasionally sucking on it. Of the five women, Catwoman had the best proportions, KK was the most beautiful, followed by Sunflower, which is why I chose KK to serve me.

I enjoyed her service, unhooking her bra and kneading her 32B breasts with both hands, her pink nipples hardening from my teasing. While playing with her breasts, I glanced around at the other six women.

Catwoman was completely naked, licking each other's genitals in a 69 position with Twelve; Chanel was also completely naked, straddling Alan, inserting her penis into her vagina and making love, while Alan kneaded her breasts with both hands.

I turned to look at Bao'er and Sunflower. They were also in the 69 position. Sunflower was lying on the ground, her panties hanging on her left ankle. Bao'er had her head buried in her thighs, licking her vulva. Bao'er's red panties were off, leaving her only in her black t-shirt. Sunflower was also licking her vulva.

Suddenly, I heard Catwoman's lewd moans in my right ear. I turned around and saw him and Twelve also starting to have sex from behind. Chanel and Allen had also switched to the missionary position and were thrusting. I took off KK's panties, got up, and went behind her, inserting my penis into her vagina and starting to fuck her. The moans of the three women echoed in the room.

KK's vagina was slightly looser than Sunflower's, but still quite tight. Her vagina was shallow, making it easy to touch her clitoris. I thrust in all the way in, making her moan louder and louder.

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