[Continued] Youthful Worries and Travels, West and North of Beijing: My True 3P Story (Part Two)

Last time I talked about my first time. This time I'll talk about the second couple I arranged to meet—Happiness 0.01. Why do I call them Happiness 0.01? I'll leave that as a little suspense for now, and explain later.
The event took place at the second couple's residence, a neighborhood near the Asian Games Village, not far from the Olympic Park. I remember it was just after dark, and the Fourth Ring Road was a bit congested. I was in a taxi, and I saw the Pangu Plaza, shining brightly yet somewhat dimly. Those who have seen it will remember it; the towering building looks like an erect penis, with a fluid shape at the top, like a ball of passionate fire, or a wet tongue wandering around. I could actually feel an ambiguous and lewd atmosphere. It's true that the scenery reflects the mind; thinking about tonight's event, I got an erection in the car, extremely excited.
We met at the agreed location, didn't say much, and went straight upstairs to their home. It was a warm family of three. The husband was 35 years old, and I didn't ask the wife's age out of politeness. They had a daughter who lived at school and only came home on weekends. After eating two small cakes, drinking some champagne, and chatting for a while, we went into their room and started getting down to business from the sofa in the bedroom. As usual, here are a few details:
My husband has strong planning and control skills. During foreplay, he frequently reminded and arranged the positions, roles, oral sex, hand techniques, and coordination. I felt like I was participating in a passionate lovemaking session, which felt quite comfortable and rhythmic.
One position was like this: I lay on the floor, head towards the edge of the bed, mouth open. My wife squatted on the edge of the bed with her legs spread apart, straddling my head, leaving a small gap for air. My mouth was right in front of her vulva, my nimble tongue gently parting her labia majora and minora, my nose touching her clitoris. My short mustache also came in handy, rubbing her labia at opportune moments, my tongue curling and inserting into her vagina, or licking incessantly, shaking my head, my entire mouth on her. My hands first held her waist, then moved up to knead her nipples. Under the multiple stimulations, she trembled wildly, wanting to ride but not daring to, almost completely sitting on my head, her vulva covered in my cum. At the same time, her husband knelt on the bed facing her, giving his beloved wife his particularly dark penis. Even the glans of his penis was dark; I had never seen anything like it before, because my penis is the kind with a rosy glans and a slightly whiter overall appearance. I just kept licking, the woman kept shaking, and the husband kept moaning. Haha, that's right, when the man moaned freely, the atmosphere was super high, and I certainly put in even more effort.
Many couples have probably experienced 69 in their daily sex lives. How about three people? Our solution was a series of oral sex, somewhat like a ulna of Omega. The three of us would arrange our bodies in a triangle; I would give oral sex to the woman, she would give oral sex to the husband, and the husband would give oral sex to me. Then we would switch roles: the husband would give oral sex to the wife, the wife would give oral sex to me, and I would give oral sex to the husband. We were both incredibly engrossed. Looking back, if a camera had been filming from above, the scene would have been absolutely beautiful. During penetration, for some reason, my wife seemed a little afraid of pain, even though my size is average. At first, I thought it was because it was a bit dry, so I added some lubricant, but after a few thrusts, she said she couldn't take it anymore, which was a bit inexplicable. My husband said it was because they usually have a smaller range of motion during penetration, the kind that slowly builds up the sensation. I figured I should completely respect the couple's habits, so I lowered the range to the minimum. I didn't actually experience much pleasure myself, but seeing my wife stop crying out in pain, gradually getting into it, and moaning softly, gave me a sense of satisfaction.
So, in terms of penetration, this couple seemed rather traditional. Their intercourse was particularly slow and tender, lacking the intensity of passion, yet possessing a unique, gentle beauty.
Before my erect penis entered her vagina, I instinctively took out a condom I'd kept on the bedside table—just a regular Durex—and prepared to put it on. Her husband told me to wait a moment, taking a box from the bedside table drawer, saying, "Use this; it'll be easier." Holding my penis, I saw the box labeled—Happiness 0.01, Okamoto 001… Wow, I've only ever seen Okamoto 003 in supermarkets; as a student, I can't afford that. This 0.01mm one is definitely high-end. I didn't say anything at first; penetration was the priority. I quickly and carefully put it on. It was indeed thin, and the moment it entered, I felt—damn, the feeling was so realistic! Slippery and warm, I could vaguely feel the folds of her vagina. The experience was something Durex and the like couldn't match. Later I learned that these 001 condoms are rare in China. My husband brought them back from a business trip to Japan. He only bought one box and hadn't used them much, but he used them on me to make me feel more comfortable. A warm feeling, even more intense than my penis could feel, welled up inside me. That's what you call sincerity, I guess. Overall, I enjoyed the experience quite a bit. Although the thrusting techniques were limited, the Okamoto 001 gave me both physical and psychological pleasure. It's a bit of a pity that this was my only experience with this couple, but I definitely gained valuable experience. Techniques and variations are secondary; the most important thing is the feeling and awareness of genuine communication.
Every time I occasionally pass by the Bird's Nest, Pangu Plaza, or Asian Games Village, I think of this couple and the memory of that night called Happiness 001.

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