Rape and Social Interaction

This social gathering was arranged by my good friend Atu, who was also supposed to attend, but he
had to go on a business trip to Singapore.

Since we were introduced by mutual friends and had never met before, only knowing that we were a couple from
the south , we agreed to wear full-face masks. This would increase the mystery and also
ease any initial awkwardness, allowing us to quickly get into the swing of things.

After Atu's friends contacted each other, we decided on the itinerary and meeting place. To be fair for the distance between the north and south
, we agreed to meet at a small wooden cabin guesthouse in Xitou. However, due to several changes in the schedule,
the meeting was moved up two weeks, meaning we had to drive to Xitou almost without any prior communication.

I wanted to contact them again before checking in to confirm the details, but then I realized I didn't have
their phone number with me. When I asked my wife, I discovered that the number Atu had given me was incorrect; apparently
, she had already tried to contact them beforehand. With this anxious atmosphere, we arrived at the guesthouse.

We were up in the mountains, and at dusk, the entire area was lush and green. Wisps of smoke rose from distant chimneys,
while a light mist began to swirl nearby, carrying a touch of melancholy autumn.

Our room was a separate two-story wooden cabin with two bedrooms, a living room, and an attached hot spring pool.
This meant we could relax in the living room or soak in the hot spring; it was fully equipped, though not cheap.

While checking in, I asked the front desk if the other guests had checked in. The receptionist told me they
had , so my wife and I picked up our luggage and headed towards the cabin. Our spot was a bit remote, at
the easternmost part of the guesthouse, but still a distance from the other cabins. Walking along the mountain path, the landscaping and roadside trees were
neatly trimmed, and the rock formations were exceptionally unique—the whole experience was wonderful.

Upon arriving at the cabin, I used a card to open the door (advanced technology!). I was about to greet them,
but before we even put our luggage down, we saw a piece of paper on a table next to the hot spring pool. It was typed on a computer and
roughly said that they had arrived at the mountain around 2 PM (more than an
hour earlier than us) due to their long journey and wanted to rest first. They agreed to meet at 8 PM for their social activities. They also thoughtfully told
us they had food in the refrigerator, and we could eat if we were hungry, without waiting for them.
They would come down later that evening.

After reading it, my wife opened the refrigerator, and wow! Sure enough, there was roast chicken, braised dishes, and fruit—everything was there! My wife and I
smiled , relieved—they were a great couple for our social activities.

Actually, I was tired from the mountain hike, so I put the food I had prepared into the refrigerator as well. I told my wife that
they were probably asleep and wouldn't come down until the appointed time, so we should also take a nap to
recharge .

The alarm clock rang, waking my wife and me. It was already 7:50 PM. We had slept so
well ; the mountain air was so fresh, and we hadn't had a single dream. Then I saw my wife was already getting ready. Apparently, she
was a little nervous, so she got up more than half an hour early. She had already chosen her outfit for the guests and told me to hurry up and
get ready so

we could go downstairs. Everything was ready, so my wife and I opened the door and went downstairs.

"Hi! You two, you've worked hard!" The other person's wife greeted us with a smile.

My wife and I went down to the living room, where the couple was already taking a bath, both wearing swimsuits. The woman was wearing
a mask with exaggerated eye coverage and fur trim, almost covering her entire face. Compared to
my wife 's, hers only covered her nose and above. For a touch of mystery, my wife had also applied bright
red lipstick, which was quite dramatic. I hoped they wouldn't back down, but my wife said she would wipe off
the lipstick , and I had no objection.

Then, as Atu suggested, the husband and I both wore the kind of prank masks commonly used at parties. I
specifically chose one that wasn't scary, because I didn't want to frighten the other person and ruin the atmosphere. The husband's mask looked like
a gorilla's ; I was really curious about his thinking, but my wife said it was unique, so I wasn't worried about ruining the atmosphere.

Although everyone was wearing masks, I observed the wife. She had very fair and delicate skin,
and although she wasn't tall (about 158cm), her proportions were great. Her breasts were quite large and firm;
I could slightly see her nipples through her bikini. A third of her breasts were exposed, so I guessed she
was under !

The man was all dark-skinned, probably the healthy, muscular type—something I, an office worker, could
n't match However, judging from his hair, he was probably over forty, which is why I guessed his wife was forty.
In short, my wife and I were both satisfied with the other person's physique and exchanged knowing smiles.

"Would you like something to eat first? I've put everything on the table. Eat up, don't be shy!" The other man's
wife was very enthusiastic, her voice slightly muffled, probably because she was wearing a mask. It sounded
familiar, but a little strange.

"Ah, thank you so much, you're so kind! Um, want to eat together?" my wife replied.

"No, you guys eat, don't worry about us, we already ate a while ago," the other man's
wife said with a smile.

My wife and I glanced at the dazzling array of food on the table, but then at the other man's beautiful, already soaked
body , our hunger had shifted to lust, and our appetite had completely vanished. So we decided
to get into the swing of things, and eat later after we were done—we were so eager, we didn't care about getting tired! Haha!

We went down to the bathtub, which was actually quite large; even three or four more people could easily soak in it!
Seeing us come down, the other woman, with a slightly lewd smile, pulled her husband aside to make
room for us across the pool, partly to let us get used to the heat. We stared at each other, quietly
observing, neither of us saying a word.

"Do you often participate in these kinds of activities?" I asked.

"So-so, mostly with close friends! As we get older, we need to find some fun, but I didn't expect
you young people to enjoy this too," the other woman replied.

"You're still young! And the pleasures of life know no age," I replied.

"What! We're both in our forties! You won't mind if I say that, will you?" the other woman
raised her voice.

"How could that be? I can't tell at all! And even if it is, it's a good opportunity to exchange and learn!
You two definitely have more experience than us," my wife blurted out.

"Yeah! You're so experienced, my wife and I will definitely learn a lot today!" I added.

We all laughed, and the atmosphere eased considerably. I thought it was probably time to get started!

So I started kissing my wife, and perhaps because of the heat of the hot spring, or maybe because of the other husband
's muscular physique (my wife loves this kind of thing—fresh seafood!), she immediately responded passionately. I hugged
my wife and started blowing air into her ear, and she started gently biting my ear. While I was stroking my wife, I
glanced at the other couple out of the corner of my eye.

They were also starting to kiss and caress each other. The other husband reached out to touch his wife's breasts, and his wife even
reached directly into his swim trunks to touch his large penis. The husband even tore off the
top and reached into her swim trunks with the other to grope her.

Seeing this, I turned my wife to the side so we could watch their actions together. The room was instantly
filled with a passionate, unrestrained atmosphere.

"Mmm...mmm...sir, could you come a little closer? Let's get closer, more...more...
oh...brother...ah...husband...wait a minute." The other woman's wife beckoned us closer.

"Okay...mmm...mmm...are you older than your husband?" my wife asked, moving me
closer .

"Mmm...mmm...I call him...brother...brother." The other woman's wife replied.

"Oh...so good...so...good!" As soon as we got closer, the other woman's wife immediately reached out
and touched me, reaching directly into my pants to grab my penis, making me cry out. Her hands were so delicate and
gentle ; I cried out in pleasure.

At this moment, the other woman's wife looked at me, seemingly waiting for my response. She had one penis in each hand,
two penises in each hand—was she satisfied? I was very satisfied! Because my hands were already inside my wife's vagina,
slippery and about to overflow. My wife and I exchanged a glance, our thoughts in sync; she was already distracted.

I pushed her over to her fresh seafood, while I pulled over the seemingly mature yet wanton married woman, finally fulfilling
my desire! As soon as my wife went over, she couldn't wait to reach for the other woman's husband's swim trunks, probably to check
the quality of the "goods." Looking at my wife's lewd smile, I knew she was definitely above average!

The other woman's husband seemed to want to devour my wife, quickly pulling off her swimsuit—his technique was truly excellent.
After a kiss, my wife knelt down, pulled off the other woman's husband's swim trunks, and began sucking and licking his large penis.

I couldn't see his expression, but I knew my wife's skill; she must have been enjoying herself immensely. Seeing
the other woman's husband's arched back, everything became clear! After the other woman came over, she immediately hugged me and
started sucking my tongue. Not bad, this was real skill; compared to my past rivals, no one could match her! It was truly
indescribable .

Then the other woman noticed my wife sucking her husband's big cock, so she took off her swim trunks and
squatted down to take mine off as well. When she saw my throbbing penis, she looked at it, seemed stunned, then
gasped, and stood up to kiss me.

"You're so young and strong!" the other woman whispered in my ear after kissing me.

"Mmm...mmm...you're so beautiful," I replied, kissing her back.

She squatted down and started licking my penis, occasionally gently squeezing and kneading my testicles, while also stroking it up and down with
her hand . Her tongue moved skillfully around the glans, making "smack...
smack..." sounds.

"Oh...so good!" I cried out in pleasure, especially as she kept looking up at me, giving me
a feeling of conquest.

Perhaps realizing I was about to give up, she immediately stopped, grabbed my wet penis to
calm me down, then stood up, smiled at me, and pulled me aside. She sat down, spread her legs,
and gestured for me to look at her vulva.

Wow—I didn't expect it to be pink! My wife's is a bit dark, and so is the surrounding area; it's a matter of constitution,
some people's melanin tends to accumulate easily. Hers is pink flesh, the labia majora covering the labia minora, looking so tender and delicate
. I really can't believe it's been used so frequently.

I looked at my wife and the other woman, and I didn't expect her to have already been pulled onto the sofa in the living room and they were having sex. It was so
intense , no less than our usual outings. Strange, why is it so passionate today? My wife's moans
weren't loud, but today she was moaning absentmindedly. Was it really that pleasurable? Never mind, I'm going to focus on enjoying her pussy,
especially this rare pink one.

"Wow! So tender! It looks like it's never been used before," I said softly, only the two of us could hear, as I
started sucking on her clitoris and slowly stroking the already moist and lubricated cleft with my other hand.

"What... I've already had two children. My eldest is a daughter, she's twenty-six now, and my son is twenty-four,
he's married," she said.

"Really? Then how come...you're so young! This...this...your figure doesn't look like it at all..."
I said, then continued licking her vulva.

"Mmm...mmm...oh...I got married early...I had my daughter when I was twenty...now, I'm
actually a grandma! My granddaughter is two years old!" She enjoyed my service while
telling her situation.

"How old are you? You and your wife seem very young. Mmm...that feels good...
keep going ...don't stop...oh..." she asked.

"Me? Don't be shocked, I'm the same age as your son, and my wife is a year younger than me."

I answered after a pause, then leaned forward and stuck my tongue into her vagina. She screamed, she
must have come, but I didn't let her go. I inserted my fingers into her vagina to find that woman's G-
spot. Sure enough, she was a sensitive person. After a few touches, she actually squirted, one wave stronger than the last… Then I let
her catch her breath, got up and helped her to the mat next to me, ready to go straight in.

“Gently, you’re killing me! You’re just like my son! Why don’t
I adopt you as my son after this social event?” she said.

“Okay… since we’re destined to be together, I’ll adopt you as my godmother, but what if I meet my godbrother…” I said.

"It's okay, my family is very open-minded, maybe they'll have even more fun!" she said.

"Ah...ah...good son...gently...gently...ah..." I had only been inside for a short while when
she started moaning. Perhaps it was the almost incestuous way of addressing me, or perhaps it was because we
had similar backgrounds, but it gave me a strange pleasure, an extra intense and powerful feeling.

"I'll fuck you to death...fuck you to death...dear mother, I'm going to fuck you to death..." I shouted.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm...son...let Mom have some fun...oh...so good...faster...
harder ..." she cried.

After more than ten minutes of thrusting, I reached my climax and gradually felt myself about to ejaculate. "I'm going to cum!
I'm going to cum..." I shouted. Only then did I realize that we had acted too hastily and neither her husband nor I
had worn condoms. Oh no! That wife...should be okay? I took the birth control pill first.

"Cum...it's okay to cum inside...cum inside!" she cried out. I felt her vagina contract
violently ; she must have orgasmed, and her legs were clamped tightly around me. My semen released completely
… a feeling of detachment from the world, an unprecedented excitement.

We rested for a moment, and just as we were about to help her up, my wife and her husband arrived. My wife
hugged me from behind, kissing my ear, then lay on top of the other woman and started kissing her. It seemed
the lesbian segment was about to begin.

This was my wife's habit; after the first round of every social gathering, she always had to have
sex . I stood up and gestured for the other woman's husband to come over so we could all enjoy this beautiful and exciting scene.

As my wife kissed the other woman, she reciprocated, their tongues intertwining,
the atmosphere thick with lust.

Surprisingly, the other woman also enjoyed this; the two women touched each other's wetness,
moaning softly, a very alluring and arousing sight. Then it was 69 again, we were licking each other's vulvas, then
my wife turned around and crossed her legs with the other wife, rubbing their clitoris together. I straddled the other wife's head
and had her give me a blowjob, and the other husband also had his wife give me a blowjob.

After changing positions several times, my wife was kneeling and kissing the other wife, while the two husbands
inserted their respective wives' vaginas. Then the two women were standing, and we were doing it from behind, while they were teasing each other's
clitoris and kissing. Then we switched partners... until one orgasm and ejaculation after another. The other husband ejaculated
three times, once in my wife's vagina (I didn't see it), once in my wife's mouth, and once in his
wife 's vagina. I ejaculated twice in the other wife's vagina and once in my wife's vagina.

After the intense battle, because the outside temperature had dropped, a gray
mist . The four of us rested in the pool for a while. I thought everyone was hungry, so I suggested we take off our masks and
go get something to eat. This kind of physical contact should mean we're quite familiar with each other, it's time to show our true faces,
be honest with each other!

Everyone agreed, but because of the hazy atmosphere, the two women were a little embarrassed, so my wife suggested that
they stand apart on opposite sides and then remove their masks facing each other's partners.

We agreed, so my wife went to the other woman's husband, and the other woman came over to my side,
and then we sat down to soak our bodies. I quietly said to the other woman's wife, "How about we lift each other's masks?"
And she agreed.

We lifted each other's masks, "Wow! Xiaoqi... how come it's you?" the other woman exclaimed.

"Mom... Mom... I..." I was also shocked and startled. But back in junior high,
my family often went to hot springs (Guanziling, Sichongxi), so I could accept my family members seeing each other naked,
but having sex... it really shocked me for a moment.

"...When I took off your pants just now, I felt like I recognized you, and when I asked you about it, I felt scared, I didn't expect it to really
be you." My mother said very softly.

"Then... Dad... he... isn't he..." I asked Mom, a little scared.

"Did you see clearly? That's not your dad!" Mom said irritably.

Wow! Oh, what else could it be? Did Mom invite her brother out to play? "Then... who is that!"
I asked.

"Didn't you see clearly? It's your uncle! Your dad couldn't come because of something, and your aunt went to Hong Kong, so she asked your
uncle come out with her to relax!" Mom said it like it was a normal family matter.

"Oh, it's my uncle... What! Dad knows too?" I exclaimed.

"Yes, yes! You little rascal, do you think you're the only one who's good at this? We've been doing these kinds of social events for a long time,
and your aunt met your uncle at one of these events. Your dad, you know, likes her a lot!" Mom
complained .

"Mom, aren't you angry with me? I was so... so frivolous with you just now." I asked Mom guiltily.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry. What's there to be angry about? You're all adults now. You're responsible for your own fun when you go out. Besides, your father and I
often do this too. Do you think it's just us? Your uncle and aunt do the same thing."
Mom said.

Turns out my mom is so open-minded, but morally speaking, it's probably better not to let anyone know,

right? "Mom, do you know Atu and the others?" I asked.

"Atu? Which Atu? We were introduced by Mr. Zhao from the Lions Club!" Mom replied.

"Oh...that's good..." I felt relieved knowing it wasn't related to my friend.

"Hey...brother, it's Xiaoqi and his wife! They've connected with their own people at the social event. Shuli, come over
here too!" Mom called to my uncle and wife.

My wife rarely sees my uncle and probably doesn't recognize him. Just as Mom called them, I could
vaguely see them touching each other through the mist... Hearing Mom call, the two of them froze in surprise for a moment. "Mother- in-

law... um... Mom... this is..." My wife almost jumped over to my side, asking my mother.

"It's alright, it's alright, Shuli, I've already explained everything to your husband—my son! Have fun if you want !" My mother waved her hand and said. 　　I also pulled my wife along to explain... After listening, my wife kissed me and sat down next to my mother. 　　"Uncle, hello! Today... was it alright?" I jokingly asked my uncle. 　　"Hey... Aqi, your wife is great! Next time, invite your aunt over, let's get to know each other! Sister..."

"Are you alright?" my uncle asked.

"I told you I'm fine. Son, let's eat. Shuli, go get the bowls and chopsticks," my mother urged.

At the dinner table, we happily discussed our recent lives. I hadn't been home for two years because I was stationed
in mainland China, and my wife came with me, so we couldn't even go home for the Lunar New Year. My mother said she missed us very much and told
us not to just play around, but to be like my sister and have grandchildren to continue the family line. She also said that my father was thinking about it.

I asked my mother how my sister was doing. My mother said she was doing very well. They went home for the Lunar New Year, and the whole family went to the hot springs in Sichongxi
... I asked, "Did they also have a social gathering?" My mother said she would tell me later, and told me to eat well now and
stop talking ! I wondered what was going on. I had to ask my mother about it tonight.

Just as I was thinking about these things, my wife and uncle, who had gone to the bathroom, still hadn't returned. I was curious, so I
went check on them. I didn't expect the bathroom to be so big. I could hear their voices even before I entered. My wife
was kneeling on the floor, giving my uncle oral sex. Her voice and movements were just as lewd, not at all like they were having some kind of horrific
affair… Just as I was about to turn around, my mother was already hugging me from behind, gently biting my
ear, her hands sliding down to my penis.

“Son, let’s have some fun! You’ve grown up, I was surprised you do this too! But I
feel so happy, you’re really good at it! Although I can’t say I’m proud of this, I’m still very
happy.” My mother whispered in my ear.

“Mom, tonight… can I sleep with you? I want to talk to you all night long.” I said
to my mother , turning around and my hands were already touching her breasts and vulva.

“Mmm… Oh… Son, let’s go to the room!” My mother pulled me to her and my uncle’s
room.

This is a personal experience I heard from a friend at a matchmaking event. As for whether it’s true or not, I haven’t verified it. You
can read it for yourselves! As for the rest of the story, I will tell you in detail.

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