My first exciting and erotic threesome

My First Thrilling and Sensual Threesome

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I've been on this forum for over a year, but I'm still relatively new. I've read many posts, but posted very few.
I wouldn't dare call myself an expert, but I've accumulated quite a few thoughts and feelings.
Coincidentally, I was on duty on the sixth day of the Lunar New Year this year, and I had to return to Beijing on the fifth day (Valentine's Day). So, on my way back, I arranged to meet a couple on the forum for a special Valentine's Day.
Because this article was hastily drafted while I was on duty, and I revised it until late at night, some inconsistencies in my thinking and omissions in the plot are inevitable. I hope you readers will forgive me.
I also hope that the older brother and sister-in-law won't be offended by my clumsy writing.
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I met my older brother last year. After a brief chat, I learned about his and his wife's basic situation. Although it was just a few words, we felt a strong connection.
However, because my brother and I are usually busy with work, especially at the end of the year, I didn't contact him again.
Yesterday morning, while I was on my way back to Beijing, I sent my
greetings to my brother and sister-in-law via QQ, wishing them a happy holiday. Learning that he had no plans for the day, I invited him to join us.
He readily agreed.
We discussed our plans: I suggested we go to karaoke, and he generously agreed to have dinner first, on our behalf. We'd
decide whether to continue our activities depending on the situation.
After getting off the train, I rushed home to shower and wash away the travel smells before hurrying off to our meeting.
Before leaving, I didn't forget to bring a box of beautiful chocolates as a gift for my sister-in-law, whom I had never met before.
After all, it was the New Year and a major holiday, and I couldn't be too forward with her, right?
On the way, my brother texted me saying we should get some condoms ready.
Seeing the message, I was filled with mixed emotions. I thought that on our first meeting, there was no need for sexual contact. Getting to know each other and building trust was the most basic and important thing. I hesitated for a
while about whether to buy condoms, but in the end, I didn't.
I need to explain to my brother here, there are three reasons: First, I hadn't communicated much with my brother and sister-in-law before, and we were still a bit unfamiliar with each other. The first time might not feel right, and forcing things wouldn't work.
Second, I'm the type who only feels strong desire when there's a certain emotional foundation.
Third, I couldn't find a supermarket along the way, and I only passed one or two adult shops, which I didn't bother with.
So I went straight to the agreed meeting place.
Although I rushed, I still arrived a little late.
We met at a restaurant my brother had chosen. He had already ordered the food, and most of it was already served.
This made me even more embarrassed, and I quickly apologized.
Only after apologizing did I notice my older brother and sister-in-law. My brother
was tall and strong, with an imposing presence .
My sister-in-law had fair skin, a tall figure, a full bust, a sweet smile, and a graceful demeanor.
She was my type.
It was our first meeting, so we were inevitably a little reserved, but my brother was experienced, and I was also quite outgoing. We
chatted about everything under the sun, and our rapport grew considerably.
After a few beers, our faces flushed.
We started by talking about our jobs; my brother had built his own business and worked very hard away from home.
Because I studied medicine, specifically surgery, I was familiar with the general interest in medicine, and my brother and sister-in-law were no exception.
My brother even mentioned the novel I was currently reading, *Xin Shu* (The Art of Medicine).
Then we talked about our hometown, and finally, we even reminisced about our teenage romances.
My brother said that when they were kids, holding hands was considered puppy love.
Since my sister-in-law was a teacher, I curiously asked what the signs of puppy love were like for kids these days. My sister-in-law smiled and replied, "I haven't made much progress; I'm still stuck passing notes."
During the meal, we talked about my alma mater, which turned out to be the same as hers—a prestigious university in Beijing—which brought us even closer.
My sister-in-law wasn't talkative; she listened attentively to my brother and me, only occasionally chiming in with a question or two.
This gentle and refined woman captivated me.
My brother ordered a table full of delicious food, but unfortunately, everyone's appetite was limited after the New Year, so my sister-in-law only ate some grilled fish and spicy blood curd.
My brother and I were almost entirely drinking.
I must commend my brother's drinking capacity; he drank beer like water.
I admire him greatly.
After dinner, we drove to the Qian Gui KTV we had booked beforehand.
Because we were past our reservation time, the price was naturally much higher, but since it was our first time out with my brother and sister-in-law, and we wanted to have fun, we didn't mind.
My older brother has a huge capacity for alcohol, and he ordered another bottle of Budweiser. I, of course, happily joined in; karaoke isn't complete without a drink!
We started by each choosing a familiar song.
My singing is pretty good; my rendition of "You Are My Eyes" earned enthusiastic applause from my brother's wife.
Then she sang several Faye Wong songs, each one beautiful. Her voice is very sweet, but she was facing away from me while singing, so I could only see her profile, which was a slight disappointment.
However, I eventually saw her face.
Her graceful figure, combined with her melodious voice, made me want to immediately embrace her.
But I hadn't discussed these details with my brother beforehand, and I didn't want to get too excited and startle her, so I maintained a gentlemanly demeanor, not daring to cross the line.
My brother felt that singing like this wasn't very interesting, so he came up with a game: facing away from the screen, you had to choose a song, and if you didn't know it, you were willing to be punished.
After one round, my older brother lost, and I punished him by making my wife spin him around.
In the second round, I lost and was punished by my sister-in-law with half a glass of beer. In
the third round, my sister-in-law lost, and my older brother punished her by making her expose her butt.
My heart immediately raced when I heard this.
But my sister-in-law was shy and immediately refused.
My brother looked a little unhappy that my sister-in-law disagreed.
Although I really wanted to admire my sister-in-law's round, full butt immediately, I couldn't let her and the situation remain awkward, so I immediately said, "It's so cold in the room, don't let your sister-in-law get cold.
We don't have much time left, let's sing a few of our favorite songs."
My older brother and sister-in-law both agreed.
This little incident passed just like that. Although my brother and I didn't get our way, at least we didn't embarrass my sister-in-law.
Our plan ended with singing. What to do after that? Seeing that my brother and sister-in-law weren't going to leave, and that it was still early, my brother suggested we play cards so we could continue our conversation. I was happy to oblige.
So we drove to a teahouse
and chose a room with tatami mats.
We started playing Dou Dizhu ( a popular Chinese card
game). Singing hadn't really gotten us into the spirit, so we had to play seriously this time! My brother stipulated: no cheating this time, we had to play seriously.
My sister-in-law smiled and didn't refuse! After playing for a while, I noticed the room wasn't warm enough. If we started taking off our clothes (you know what I mean), we might catch a cold, so I asked the waiter to turn up the temperature.
As the game progressed, the losers took off their clothes one by one. When they ran out of shirts, they unbuckled their belts and took off their pants.
Luckily, it was winter, so we weren't immediately naked.
But after playing for a while, we realized that it wasn't my sister-in-law who took off the most clothes, but my older brother and I.
Our game rules were: the winner could let the loser take off an item of clothing or do anything.
When my brother and I ran out of clothes to take off, we took matters into our own hands. My brother and I each showed off our pectoral muscles, and my brother even playfully revealed his penis.
(I think this was a great start!) The atmosphere changed.
Since my brother had already taken the lead and pushed the boundaries to the limit, and I was going all out, I figured my sister-in-law wouldn't be shy.
But that night, my sister-in-law was in a winning position, winning easily every time. My brother and I said helplessly, "Let's go streaking outside!"
Good things come to those who wait: why is it so hard to see my sister-in-law's body?
That night, she only lost once, and my brother said, "Let's see your pectoral muscles too."
My sister-in-law blushed, but still obediently pulled off her clothes.
Then we saw two large breasts, at least a C-cup.
The beautiful scenery was fleeting, and before I could even process it, my sister-in-law said, "You guys want me to lose, don't you?"
Heh, of course!
But plans change, and haste makes waste.
Soon the teahouse was closing, and it was nearly midnight.
I thought that was enough for today; at least I'd had a close encounter with my brother and sister-in-law.
But a physical intimacy might have to wait.
Going to a hotel in the middle of the night during the New Year wasn't realistic.
Unexpectedly, my brother suggested again: "I'll take you to do something exciting."
I wondered, what could be fun this late? We arrived at the entrance of a large shopping mall.
All the shops were closed; there was nowhere to go.
My brother led us into the stairwell.
Why take the stairs when there's an elevator? You, the readers, might have already guessed what was about to happen, but this clueless little brother suddenly had this thought: Could it be that they're going to do something good here?!
My excitement was indescribable, but on the surface, I calmly observed my brother and sister-in-law's actions.
Our footsteps startled the motion-activated lights as we entered, but they quickly went out, and the stairwell returned to its original darkness and quiet, with the occasional sporadic sound of firecrackers outside.
My older brother led us to the first and a half floor and then told me to go upstairs and check if there were any security guards.
Of course, there wouldn't be any security guards in the corridor this late; there would be security cameras.
But my brother's intention was clear, even a fool would understand.
So I obediently waited on the second floor.
Downstairs, I could hear my brother and sister-in-law talking softly. Clearly, my sister-in-law wasn't completely open yet, or perhaps she didn't have any feelings for me? If not, then why did it feel like I was waiting for an incredibly long time?
After a while, even the talking stopped.
The night was so quiet.
What were my brother and sister-in-law doing? Soon, I heard the rustling of clothes. I listened intently, and I could almost hear the sounds of bodies colliding and my sister-in-law's soft breathing.
The sounds quickened, becoming more wet, then slowed down, like a duet in the dark.
I was completely captivated.
The urge to join them was growing stronger, but it would be impolite to go down without my brother's permission.
Why not continue enjoying this beautiful symphony? A moment later, the music abruptly stopped.
Then came the sound of hurried footsteps.
My brother and sister-in-law came up and called me down. Was it over? I was filled with anxiety.
But my brother led me down to the first floor and stopped.
Then he said to me, "Where's the condom?"
I was truly dumbfounded. Readers reading this would probably curse: "What an idiot!" In that crucial moment, I didn't have time to explain anything to my brother. I just said I hadn't expected this, so I hadn't bought one.
My brother didn't say much, and told my sister-in-law, "Then you help him get it out."
After giving me oral sex for a while, it softened a bit.
My sister-in-law, who had been so elegant just moments before, now obediently bent over and began piston-like movements.
Because of the darkness, and my perspective, I couldn't see the specific details.
But this only increased the space for imagination.
Seeing someone actually perform oral sex up close for the first time was incredibly exciting.
But because of this excessive excitement, I completely forgot to take out my penis.
Perhaps due to the fatigue of the journey, my tense nerves, and the sudden surge of pleasure, my penis wasn't at its peak.
Many young people experience this awkward situation the first time.
It was my older brother who reminded me, "Take it out quickly!"
That snapped me out of my daze.
Suddenly, my penis was grasped by a soft, slightly cool finger, and under this wonderful sensation, it gradually swelled.
My sister-in-law, being tall, had to bend over, which was tiring, but she continued to give my brother oral sex for a long time, while also serving me. I absolutely love my gentle sister-in-law! Until my brother said, "Okay, turn around."
Then my sister-in-law turned around, and my brother entered her from behind, making love vigorously.
With my brother's permission, I began to caress my sister-in-law's skin.
Since my brother was behind her, I moved in front of her and held her head in my arms, cuddling her tenderly.
Then I noticed that my sister-in-law's pants were only pulled down to her knees, her legs weren't spread apart, and her underwear wasn't off either; she was just leaving the part that covered her private parts to the side.
As my brother's thrusts became faster and faster, my sister-in-law made whimpering sounds.
I lovingly stroked my sister-in-law's hair, lowering my head to gently inhale her fragrance.
I don't know when it started, but I've become obsessed
with the scent of a woman's hair. I remember when I first started dating my ex-girlfriend and now my wife, we were both captivated by the fragrance of her hair and skin when we embraced .
I always felt that women with a subtle hair scent were the most beautiful.
As a single man, my responsibility is to cooperate with my older brother and sister-in-law to complete this exciting and wonderful sexual encounter, and my reward is the chance to kiss her.
My mind keeps flashing back to the beautiful expressions on my sister-in-law's face during dinner, singing, and playing cards—charming but not seductive.
Is this sister-in-law, now nestled obediently in my arms, still the same elegant and poised woman from before? I don't care to discern; subconsciously, my lips begin to kiss her fragrant shoulders, her neck, her ears, her cheeks, her face, her eyebrows, her eyes, the tip of her nose, all the way to her lips. I
carefully savor a woman, making sure to visit these places.
Especially the roots of her hair on her neck and her ears.
I believe these two areas are the most charming parts of a woman with a refined air; if you don't know how to appreciate them, you can't understand their beauty.
Although I knew my sister-in-law had just performed oral sex on my brother, I felt incredibly happy at that moment. With my brother and sister-in-law treating me so well, what more could I ask for? When my lips met hers, a warm current flowed through my body.
She didn't resist at all. I remembered that in many swapping relationships, the woman would refuse to kiss the man.
But her compliance moved me deeply. I held her in my hands, savoring her beautiful lips even more intently.
While I was fully enjoying this feast in my arms, my hands weren't idle either. One hand encircled her neck, while the other slid down her shoulder.
She unbuttoned her thick outer garment, revealing a pullover sweater underneath.
The neckline was wide, but it was difficult to slip inside.
So I adopted an upward approach, lifting her sweater and slowly caressing her smooth belly.
Then I grasped that long-awaited peak.
Just now at the teahouse, I saw my sister-in-law wearing a bra, but now she's completely naked. I pressed myself against her—it felt so good!
Her breasts were so soft, her nipples so hard; I was already aroused.
Because of the position, I could only caress her with one hand, which wasn't quite enough.
But then, my older brother drew his sword and came back to my sister-in-law, continuing to make her "sharpen" her.
I had the chance to caress her full buttocks from the side and simultaneously caress her full breasts with both hands.
The beautiful buttocks I'd been longing for in the karaoke bar were now exposed before me.
My older brother then told me to "suck on your sister-in-law's nipples." Obeying, I quickly squatted down, lifted my shirt, and buried my face in those two warm, soft places.
I kissed, licked, and sucked vigorously—I used every technique imaginable, hoping my sister-in-law would enjoy my affection.
Reluctantly leaving that soft place, my sister-in-law continued to lean into my arms. Then my older brother said, "Take off your pants; you can spread your legs a little wider."
My sister-in-law immediately took off her pants, leaving only her underwear.
My brother simply pulled down my sister-in-law's panties.
Her two large buttocks were now completely exposed, but her two moist vulvas remained only a figment of my imagination.
How incredibly erotic! I frequently let my hands linger on her buttocks, occasionally playfully moving to her lush, verdant area.
Although I couldn't see it, I could tell from the touch that her pubic area was quite dense! Sometimes I would accidentally touch her clitoris, and then she would mischievously move her buttocks away to avoid my lewd hands.
Everything was so stimulating! With her legs spread, it was easier to penetrate her, allowing my brother's penis to move more freely.
My penis was still in her hand; perhaps she was tired, or perhaps she was enjoying it too much, because her hand movements became sluggish, so I took the initiative.
Listening to her synchronized moans, my movements became more vigorous, and my breathing heavier.
I whispered, "Sister-in-law, my good sister-in-law."
Although I was already very excited, I still hadn't reached my climax.
I doubted that the stimulation from my hands alone would have been enough to make me ejaculate so quickly. Perhaps it was because the environment was more stimulating than comfortable.
My brother was slowly approaching his climax.
Just at this crucial moment, we suddenly heard coughing and footsteps coming from upstairs. We were startled and immediately fell silent to listen.
The footsteps were still far away, but they were definitely getting closer.
My brother made a quick decision and told my sister-in-law to put on her clothes and pants.
We hurriedly dressed, and the footsteps we heard were on the third floor, then the second floor. We
quickly went downstairs and left.
Later, I thought about it, and it couldn't have been because the noise was loud enough for the people upstairs to hear. There were only two possibilities: 1. We disturbed the motion-activated lights when we came in, and the security screen saw someone come in, so the security guards upstairs were paying special attention to the noise in the hallway; 2. It was purely coincidental.
The second possibility seemed more likely.
It was already late at night, so I parted ways with my brother and sister-in-law downstairs.
Thus, my first threesome was completed in this erotic and stimulating atmosphere.
Looking back, the stimulating and erotic scene is still vivid in my mind.
I wonder what your thoughts and feelings were after you went back? Perhaps this was just one of their many activities.
Some might say I'm silly for not joining your sister-in-law, making the activity incomplete.
But for someone new to couples' dating, I've already experienced the wonderful feeling that mature and fulfilling women bring, and I've also felt your sincerity towards single men.
So I think it's already perfect.
If we're meant to, I'd like to participate in another activity with you next time! I also look forward to connecting with more excellent couples in this community and experiencing the beauty of life together! On this festive occasion, I send my best wishes: Happy Chinese New Year everyone!
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