A single man's first successful dating experience with a married couple

A single man's first successful dating experience with a married couple
I've been registered for several years now, (using a different alias to post articles) lurking in this online community, reading other people's success stories, emotional experiences, and personal diaries. I often get incredibly excited reading them, sometimes even masturbating while reading; these articles have become essential reading material. Each article loads very slowly on my phone, and I often stay up until the early hours of the morning, fantasizing until my eyes are blurry and my heart is pounding, before finally falling asleep. For years I've been a spectator, experiencing excitement and happiness in other people's stories, like watching a movie unfold, never considering joining the circle and playing the lead role myself. I've always been an undercover agent in the online world.
However, on January 14th , unintentionally, as a single man, I successfully befriended a couple.
It all started on January 7th when a QQ friend request came in, the name being 69XXXX . My heart skipped a beat—could it be a fellow member from the online community? I hadn't posted my contact information! I quickly accepted and we started chatting. It turned out the couple were VIP members on the community and could see my profile, so they added me. Both of them were older than me; I didn't know if the person on the other end was an older brother or a sister-in-law, so I kept switching my chat style—sometimes cute, sometimes serious, sometimes flirtatious, sometimes honest. They didn't talk much, but their voice style changed noticeably, sometimes speaking like an older brother, sometimes like a sister-in-law. Although they consistently referred to themselves as "older sister" (perhaps for convenience, or perhaps to seduce me, haha, a honey trap always gets a man's hormones pumping).
When my sister-in-law learned I was from another province and had a stable job in Fuzhou, she felt more at ease. She mentioned she had met someone once before and had a good experience. She and her husband were coming to Fuzhou in a week on business and hoped to get to know me; if things were meant to be, they could have a good time together. Suddenly, it felt like a windfall! I, who had never actively sought friendships before, was experiencing such good fortune. Other single men were flaunting their relationships everywhere, but no couples paid them any attention. I readily agreed and immediately began preparations.
Have you guys seen Sylvester Stallone's "Rocky VI "? Like Rocky, I immediately started a week-long weight loss and fitness plan, but not for boxing, but for a 3P , that's right, for sex! Two men and one woman.
At 182cm tall and 180kg , losing back to the 140kg I was at upon graduating from university is unrealistic, but losing ten pounds is still possible. I could run 3km daily and reduce my food intake by half. Reason: A good figure and strong physique are the fundamental reasons women love you.
If you don't eat chili peppers, your acne will clear up completely in a week (chili peppers are not suitable for people in Fuzhou; they cause acne and are more effective than aphrodisiacs). Reason: You need good looks to attract women.
I abstained from sex for a week to stock up on ammunition (it was too difficult; the thought of a threesome made me excited, but I still masturbated twice); the reason was to concentrate superior forces to fight a decisive battle.
My sister-in-law said on Monday that she would come to Fuzhou on Wednesday. We'll meet at the hotel on Thursday morning.
Heavens above! I've only lost three pounds! So I only ate breakfast, and an apple each for lunch and dinner. I stuck to this for two days, starving and seeing green, and lost another three pounds. To make matters worse, because I ran in the rain and didn't eat, my immunity was low, and I caught a cold. Looking at the tissues scattered all over the floor, and thinking about how weak and listless my penis looked, even if a beautiful woman were to come to bed, I wouldn't have the energy to enjoy it. So I had to start eating again and quickly bought some cold medicine. Thank goodness, the cold stopped after just one day (I say stopped because after the date ended, my runny nose started again...).
The day of trial arrived. At 9 a.m. , they were waiting for me in the hotel room. I arrived at the hotel at 8:20 a.m., so I went to the riverbank under a big tree to watch the flowing water. I guess passersby saw my eyes as green as the river water. I paced back and forth between 8:40 , 8:45 , and 8:50 a.m. , feeling like each day was an eternity . I was filled with excitement, lust, and nervousness—all sorts of emotions surging within me. At 8:55 a.m. , I took a deep breath and strode into the hotel.
Upon entering the room, the couple warmly welcomed me. They poured water, made tea, and chatted. The older brother was mature and steady, while his wife was beautiful and reserved—a very compatible couple. The older brother and I chatted about everything under the sun, from the stock market crash to the smog in northern China, from Party policies to Wuyi rock tea, black tea, and Tieguanyin tea, from online shopping cracking down on brick-and-mortar stores to the collapse of private capital chains. Who would have guessed we were netizens from 69 Paradise? Who would have guessed we might be having a threesome? Suddenly, I remembered the saying, "We went to school together, fought together, and chased girls together."
My sister-in-law sat beside me, always smiling, occasionally chiming in with a few words. I glanced at her every now and then; she wore a short skirt and flesh-colored stockings, and was about 160 cm tall and weighed around 100 kg.
The room was very hot, and I was wearing a down jacket. Combined with my nervousness, I was sweating profusely. My older brother told me to take off my coat, and my sister-in-law personally handed me tissues to wipe my hair.
" It 's 9:50 , " my sister-in-law quietly reminded my brother. Our conversation started to become disjointed. Did my brother and sister-in-law agree or disagree? It's 10 o'clock. If they agree, how should we begin? If they disagree, how should I leave?
"What do you think of your sister-in-law?" my brother asked with a smile. I chuckled and said, "She's very pretty."
Then we started talking about the weather in Fuzhou. I realized I couldn't keep rambling; I wasn't here to chat. So I paused, let the conversation fall silent, and waited for the older brother to summarize.
"Go wash up," my older brother said to me as he stood up.
Instantly, the penis became erect, like a soldier hearing the reveille.
Then, like I was drunk, I walked in an S- shaped path, went into the bathroom, closed the door, and took off my clothes.
My sister-in-law pushed open the door and came in... completely naked... utterly unclothed...
I quickly welcomed her in. I hugged her first, then grasped her large breasts; her thick nipples were already erect. I knelt down and licked them a few times, and my sister-in-law immediately moaned—she's so sensitive. She scratched my penis and said, "So thick." Hehe, I remember a female friend once said my penis wasn't like a sausage, but like a big ham. Average length, but incredibly thick. We showered in the hot tub, bathing and caressing each other. My sister-in-law gave me oral sex; my penis felt numb, like an electric shock. I had her turn around, spread her buttocks, and her beautiful vulva came into view. Her two large labia, like butterflies, kept opening and closing their wings as I manipulated them. Without hesitation, I licked them directly, and my sister-in-law cried out. I couldn't take it anymore; I quickly finished washing, dried myself, and went into the room. My older brother saw us come out and went into the bathroom.
My sister-in-law lay on the bed, and I began foreplay, caressing her breasts, licking her nipples, stomach, thighs, and thick pubic hair, licking smoothly from top to bottom. She moaned and writhed, her naked body dancing. Her thighs were spread, revealing her lush pubic hair, her labia fluttering like butterfly wings. My brother hadn't finished yet, so I asked my sister-in-law if we could start, and she agreed. I put on a condom, positioned myself on top, spread her legs, and thrust in slowly. The real show began. I sped up. Some say to conquer a mature woman, you have to go all the way in each time, so I thrust vigorously, each time all the way in, the base of my penis slapping against her labia, then pulling out, then quickly thrusting in again. The continuous thrusting and pounding made her incredibly wet. She gritted her teeth, closed her mouth, and moaned softly. In less than ten minutes, she convulsed, her body twitching. Was it an orgasm? I increased my strength, thrusting hard into my sister-in-law's vagina with each powerful stroke. She moaned and groaned, her mouth agape in pain. I encouraged her to open her mouth and cry out. She cried out a few times, then closed her mouth again. I changed positions, squatting down with her feet on the ground, her shoulders pressing against her folded thighs, her hands gripping her shoulders, and thrusting my penis hard. Her voice changed; she screamed hoarsely with her mouth closed, her arms wrapped around mine, pulling me down in rhythm with my movements. She kept saying "harder," even though I was already using all my strength. I didn't expect her to ask me to push harder, and her arms were pulling me down in rhythm with my thrusts. One was screaming, the other was thrusting wildly—a lewd scene. It was hard to believe this was the same sister-in-law who had just been sitting there smiling—a quiet, reserved, and beautiful woman. There was an unexpected twist: while I was thrusting, I told her to say "fuck me," and she said "fuck you." I almost burst out laughing and said, "Fuck you, not fuck me." Time flew by. Large beads of sweat dripped from my forehead onto my sister-in-law's chest, eventually forming a puddle. Finally, I collapsed from exhaustion. After resting for a bit, I asked my sister-in-law how long it had been, and she said 40 minutes. It all happened so fast. I quickly asked my older brother to take over. I got out of bed and went to the bathroom. My brother came out fully dressed. It dawned on me—he had arranged for me and my sister-in-law to play alone today. He was worried I'd be nervous and it would affect my performance, so he'd been sitting on the toilet smoking and waiting.
I washed my face in the bathroom, then came out and crawled into bed. My brother, who had been sitting up, had to go back into the bathroom. Ah, so he thought I was done. My penis was soft, and I was exhausted. I couldn't continue, so I told my sister-in-law it was time to stop. I also told her I needed to lose weight and start running, otherwise my stamina wouldn't improve. My sister-in-law said, "If you keep losing weight and exercising, you'll kill me! That's enough, don't lose any more. You're amazing, you made me orgasm four or five times. You're the most amazing person I've ever met."
What a surprise! My ex-girlfriend never had this many orgasms, and we could last for over an hour at a time. I'm so grateful for my sister-in-law's praise; it boosted my confidence immensely. It seems my prepared strategy was correct: maintain one or two positions and keep thrusting until I climax.
Then we took a bath together and got dressed. Goodbye. My brother said they'd contact me again when they come to Fuzhou, which was a compliment to my performance today. As I left, my brother was at the door, and my sister-in-law was peeking out from behind, warmly saying goodbye. I performed exceptionally well today, and my brother's generosity and thoughtfulness were at least half the reason. He helped me unload my mental burdens and concentrate on the final battle; otherwise, I might have even developed erectile dysfunction.
As I left the hotel, the sun came out. Ah, it felt like a dream.

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