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Sharing my experience, part 1: Ending my friendship with my cuckold brother. 

Sorry everyone, it's rather impolite to only write half of this article. Seeing that I still have two hours before the end of the workday, I'll use that time to finish writing. If even one or two people like it, it will be worthwhile.


In my dictionary, itinerary planning is extremely disciplined and planned. Therefore, spontaneous trips are very rare, but they are always memorable. This trip to the north was just like that, especially since it was a passionate journey. Even though the flight to the north took several hours and involved a layover, I immediately booked a flight for the next day amidst our lively chat.


It was a small northern city, and when I got off the plane, there was only one plane in the huge airport. My previous northernmost point was in Mengwu Shiwei in Inner Mongolia, reminiscing about the origins and glory of the Mongol Yuan Dynasty, crossing the Friendship Bridge and sending my shadow across to Russia. I once thought that the northernmost point in China was nothing more than this, and I would never surpass it again. Unexpectedly, this opportunity led me to even further north.


Hai picked me up after I got off the plane. Although we had chatted enthusiastically online, meeting in person was a little awkward. Fortunately, we recognized each other immediately, and after a few pleasantries, we slowly started chatting. On the way from the airport to the hotel, he gave me a detailed introduction to the local customs and culture of the small town, as well as his daily work and life. After a pleasant conversation, we gradually talked about the arrangements for this trip. He described how his wife, Ling, had gone through a journey of conflict, misunderstanding, and understanding, from initial resistance and misunderstanding to countless communications and adjustments, culminating in this first attempt. Especially after several video calls over the past few days, she slowly began to accept it from the bottom of her heart and decided to try dating this time to see if it could lead to a real-life relationship.


After resting at the hotel for a short while, Hai brought the shy Ling to me. She had a round face, dimples when she smiled, and an impressively large bust. After accepting the gift I had carefully prepared, we went to dinner together. To make things easier after dinner, we drank quite a bit. The straightforwardness of Northeasterners was on full display, and even Ling's alcohol tolerance was better than mine. I usually only drink lightly, and after the clinking of glasses, I felt quite tipsy.


After dinner, there was nothing to say, and it was awkward to go directly to the hotel. Both of us were speechless and embarrassed, as neither of us had any experience with this. Later, Hai, ever the enthusiastic friend, suggested going to karaoke. So we drove there, and in the dimly lit karaoke room, Hai, disregarding Ling's feelings, ordered a girl. He put his arm around her, I put my arm around Ling, and we all sang happily. Amidst the alcohol and the songs, everyone loosened up considerably. Encouraged by Hai's increasingly passionate caresses, I abandoned my gentlemanly reserve and began to grope Ling. Unable to bear the late hour, we drove to a hotel.


Out of consideration for Ling, we agreed that she would spend the first night alone with me, and the second night we would all do our activities together. After Hai saw us upstairs and said goodbye, we went to our room together. There was no immediate, passionate wedding night as everyone expected. After our initial bath, Ling became a little shy, trembling at the touch. I stopped being so forward, and we just chatted while hanging on towels. I remember we talked about topics I often pondered. When Ling couldn't understand this kind of male behavior, I interpreted it as the influence of male hormones. When a man is in the mood, he can sleep with a pig; but once he's finished, even a dragon won't interest him. The dopamine released during sex is a gift from God, allowing people of all backgrounds to enjoy the same pleasure, leading to a constant desire for novelty and excitement. At the top of the food chain, males practice polygamy; dominance means control over mating rights. Even though humans are considered higher primates, they are still animals. Monogamy is the best protection for the next generation discovered through evolution, but it doesn't address the male's inherent desire for women. The secretion of male hormones not only makes males more adventurous and aggressive, but also fuels a constant sexual craving. Sometimes I wonder, if a man could abstain from women, wouldn't he be invincible in business and politics? The ancients said that those without desire are invincible; I think this makes sense if we understand desire solely as sexual desire.


My recent writing seems a bit rambling; I think I've gone off-topic. I remember discussing SM, specifically cuckoldry. I simply reassured her to relax, explaining the cause and the future to her according to my understanding. She gradually calmed down. Seeing her relieved expression, I felt a real sense of accomplishment. I hoped my arrival wasn't meant to cause trouble for their lives, but rather to ease tensions and create a better future. The more she understood Hai, the more we could let go of our burdens together, making my trip more meaningful. In fact, her ability to accept and allow all of this to happen stemmed from her love for Hai, fulfilling his desires. In a peaceful and natural embrace and kiss, we began our passionate moment.


Hai had invited me countless times, one reason being to have Ling perform oral sex on me. He described Ling's performance as incredibly beautiful and pleasurable. When I experienced it, when the countless images that had formed in my mind became reality, I couldn't help but feel excited. I lay half-reclined on the bed, Ling below, moving up and down on me. I specifically picked up my phone and sent Hai a text message: Ling is giving me oral sex. We had discussed this so many times before; I knew he would be deeply moved and would do it on purpose.


According to Hai's description, when he saw the text message, he was incredibly aroused and immediately became erect. Actually, he hadn't left; he had been downstairs at the hotel the whole time. But he still kept his promise and didn't tell me he was downstairs. He replied, "Can I come and join you?" After receiving an affirmative answer, I was surprised to hear a knock on the door soon after.


It's a pity it wasn't a story session, otherwise, the beginning and end would have been incredibly passionate, and the protagonist would have been a dragon descending to earth. When he came in, I had already finished. About ten minutes, maybe even less. After my dream became reality, I couldn't resist the passion and ejaculated. Although Ling later told me that she also had an incredible orgasm because it was completely different from her husband's, and it just happened to stimulate her sensitive areas. Many people become more numbed and last much longer after drinking, but for me, it's the opposite—my time is shorter. I wonder if other people with alcohol allergies experience this too. Hai's arrival perfectly filled the gap; he was so passionate that he couldn't control himself and immediately entered a moist paradise, using stimulating words accompanied by seductive sounds. I took pictures of them to commemorate the occasion. The initial plan was for him to serve us, to lick our penises and lick our nipples, and to slowly wash them. That night, Ling

and I stayed alone; Hai went back. The next morning, Ling and I woke up, and the memories of the previous night felt like a dream. In the relaxed and comfortable atmosphere, we finally had a passionate and joyful moment. We had booked two nights at the hotel, and I thought the second night would be incredibly enjoyable with everyone's openness. However, I received an urgent phone call the next day and had to change my flight and head back. That night, the hotel was left for the couple, and their passion and messages left me with only my imagination. We






hadn't seen each other for months, but we missed each other dearly. Unable to travel, I invited their whole family to visit eastern China. I arranged their itinerary, and they took their daughter on a scenic journey to Jiangsu. After visiting Nanjing, I had the driver pick them up and booked two rooms at the best hotel in the area.


We had dinner at the hotel that evening; although it had been a long time since we last met, they were still very warm and welcoming. Following the previous situation, I didn't drink this time, but they frequently raised their glasses. Ling's cheeks were slightly flushed from the alcohol. We went back to our room together.


Since there were two rooms, we initially shared one. Time passed slowly amidst everyone's casual conversation and our daughter's playful antics. After our daughter fell asleep, Ling and I went to the other room, leaving Hai to look after our still-sleepy daughter.


Upon entering, there were no pleasantries or foreplay; it was all about deep kisses, passion, and caresses. Her large breasts stimulated our surging hormones, and we fell onto the bed, ready to ignite at first. Just as our passion was reaching its peak, the phone rang. I saw countless WeChat messages from Hai urging us to get intimate, and what followed was a threesome.


Hai insisted I not wear a condom, saying he never ejaculates inside me and that he wanted to save it for me, as offering his wife to him had a strange, inexplicable thrill. As I thrust into Ling, Hai helped me move my hips, stimulating her wetness. He bent down, letting Ling and I thrust into his face, licking our genitals. Wet fluids flowed continuously, which he licked. He also talked to his wife about my body, including using stimulating language. Wanting to watch his wife give me oral sex, he had Ling sit up and take my already incredibly wet penis into her mouth, while he gave her oral sex from behind. I lay half-reclined watching everything, feeling like I was in a dreamlike threesome. Then Ling came on top of me, and we were woman on top, Hai caressing Ling's breasts. We tried countless positions. I can't remember how many orgasms I had that night, how many times I ejaculated. Under such intense stimulation, I would get an erection even with rest. Hai said I ejaculated more than three times. Finally, I was so exhausted that my lower body was numb.


After our trip ended and we parted, I chatted with Ling online. She expressed her hope that next time we met, we wouldn't drink. She hoped that drinking would reduce the awkwardness of the situation. Hai invited me several more times, but I'm currently in a crucial phase with my project. I think in about two months, I'll be free to travel again.


Hai and Ling are both straightforward and warm-hearted friends. Although we live far apart and meet less often, I sincerely wish them a happy and fulfilling life. Looking back on our past discussions, fantasies, and experiences, I'm grateful to them, grateful for life, and grateful for every encounter.

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