Summer Passion (Continued in 3 pages)

Regarding the comments above that my writing was fake and pure fantasy, I feel it's necessary to clarify: the content is absolutely true! I have no reason to waste time writing something untrue to deceive everyone. I've also had a few romantic encounters, and I felt it was worth sharing, which is why I wrote this. I won't make any solemn oaths or vouchers of my character, because I haven't wronged any of my readers!
Continuing from the previous text, let's get back to the main topic:
After I recounted the incident to my colleague, he laughed and said, "Being handsome is great; you can easily pick up girls!" I even gave him a serious lecture: "As long as you put your heart into something, you'll always reap the rewards." What I really was thinking was, why do guys think being able to pick up girls is so cool? Even with my own experiences, I like to brag about it to my close friends. I don't know if it's the sense of accomplishment from showing off or vanity at play? Later, I asked him if he wanted to try it out. He said he often sees threesomes in porn and really wants to. I said I'd let her know when he's done with his work, and I wondered if she'd be interested.
After I finished my work, I messaged her on WeChat to tell her that I had contacted one of my colleagues. She was very cautious and asked a lot of questions about my colleague, such as whether she had a family, whether she was clean, and even whether I would get sick from doing this. I tried my best to speak well of my colleague and reassure her. Then I gave her WeChat ID to my colleague so they could chat and get to know each other. She even asked my colleague for a photo, which was taken in the summer when she was wearing short sleeves. When she saw a tattoo on my colleague's arm, she became worried and asked if I was sure it was safe. Why did he have a tattoo on his arm? I could only reassure her and assure her that he really wasn't involved in organized crime. Then they continued chatting, but I didn't ask what they talked about.
We agreed to meet at 7 PM. I was planning to get a room, but she wouldn't allow it, saying she wanted to stay in the car (a company Iveco van with a lot of space; besides my job, I mostly drive around and take care of it). She also said she could only stay for an hour at most before having to go back, and that she found staying in the car exciting. I'll explain later why she found it exciting!
That evening, after showering, I went to the supermarket and bought a box of condoms. I picked up my colleague first, then went back to the entrance of the complex to wait for her. While waiting, I kept reassuring my colleague, telling him not to be nervous. While reassuring him, I also texted her, "It's just fucking, there's nothing to be nervous about." Actually, I was incredibly nervous myself, my palms were sweaty; the thought of three people naked and lewd for the first time in my life was making my blood boil. I told my colleague to sit in the back and instructed him not to ask her too many questions after she got in the car, but to just hold her in his arms, kiss her, and touch her.
A while later, she arrived, wearing a green dress—I couldn't quite name the exact color, but it was some kind of green; her hair was loose. I asked my colleague to open the car door beforehand. When she got in, my colleague reached out and pulled her up, then hugged her tightly. I was driving with music on, so I couldn't hear what they were saying, but after a while, I could hear moaning. I kept glancing at them in the rearview mirror. The first time I saw them, my colleague was kissing her breasts and she was putting her hand inside his pants. The second time, I saw him giving my colleague oral sex. Holy crap!! The first time we did it, she wouldn't give me oral sex when I asked her, but she did it on the third time. Later, I asked my colleague how he got her to give him oral sex, and he said she was so nervous from touching him for so long that she couldn't get hard, so he forced himself on her!
The destination was nice, with streetlights. After parking, I played DJ music and swished from the front to the back. They both stopped, disheveled and clearly embarrassed. She was covering her face, burying her face in her colleague's lap. I took off my shorts and underwear, but not my shirt, and walked over to her, whispering in her ear what was wrong. She said she was incredibly nervous. I comforted her a few times, then lifted her face; she wouldn't look at me with her eyes closed. I was so nervous I couldn't get an erection either. I rubbed my limp penis against her face until it reached her mouth, and she opened it and took it in. She was burying her face in my colleague's lap; he was sitting while I was standing. I told him to take his penis out, but it was still limp. I thought it was ridiculous—two grown men, both limp! So, she gave me oral sex with one hand while using the other to stroke my colleague's penis, alternating between the two. Although she got an erection, it wasn't hard enough. After giving me oral sex for a while, I thought I couldn't just focus on my own enjoyment; I had to make her feel good too! So I told them both to stand up, reclined the chair, and told her to lie down. I took my colleague's t-shirt and blindfolded her to reduce her tension. I took off her skirt, and her naked body was displayed in front of us. I told my colleague to kiss her left breast. I watched for more than 20 seconds before joining in and kissing her right breast. When I sucked on her nipple, her whole body tensed up and trembled slightly. I didn't know if it was from tension or pleasure! Ignoring everything else, I continued licking. I saw my colleague's hand touching her vulva, so I reached out my hand as well. Just as my colleague was about to pull his hand back, I said, "Let's each touch half." Hearing this, she seemed even more excited, and her moans grew louder. After a while, she said, "I want you to kiss my genitals." I cooperated and slowly used the tip of my tongue to lick her vulva. After a while, the saliva and vaginal fluid mixed together, making it even more slippery. I took her clitoris into my mouth and teased it with the tip of my tongue. She kept moaning, grabbing my head with one hand and holding my colleague's penis with the other. After licking for a while, I stopped and called my colleague to lick her, but he shook his head. I didn't make things difficult for him, thinking to myself, "Selfish guy, she just gave you oral sex. I wonder if it's because there's my saliva on her vulva." Considering she had said beforehand that we could only play for an hour and couldn't go back too late, I prepared to officially start the session. However, I sadly discovered that my penis still wasn't fully erect. I masturbated for a while, and it got much better. I put on a condom and started having sex. So, that selfish guy's penis was in her mouth while my penis was inside her. Because of the thing in her mouth, she made those whimpering sounds, which were very stimulating. My penis finally got hard, but after a short time, I sadly realized I was about to ejaculate. I slowed down and told my colleague, "You go first." My colleague put on a condom, and after he did, I stepped aside. My colleague told her to get up and kneel on the chair so I could have sex with her from behind. The road ahead is winding and steep, the wild smoke rises and the aroma lingers, the fragrance of the herbs wafts through the air, and the aroma of the herbs is rich and varied. The aroma is strong and the aroma is delicate, the aroma is rich and varied, and the aroma is rich and varied. The aroma is rich and varied ... She didn't stop; instead, she sucked even more intensely. I couldn't take it anymore and released in a frenzy—I gave her a blowjob, ejaculating a lot, so much so that it went straight down my throat and I swallowed it! I think I choked and coughed a few times. She seemed a bit crazy. Although I didn't do it for long, I experienced unprecedented satisfaction. The next day, I learned from our WeChat chat that she was going crazy because when she got up and knelt, she saw a couple looking in our direction through the car window. I hadn't even noticed what was happening outside. She said it was so exciting to see someone watching! After I ejaculated, I just watched from the side. My colleague seemed uncomfortable seeing me watching him and told me to leave. Reluctantly, I went outside for a smoke. The noise grew louder and louder, causing the car to shake violently. I went back upstairs, turned the volume up to the maximum, and then got down again, glancing inside every now and then. My colleague was quite capable, changing positions several times. I saw him sitting on the chair while she sat on top of him, looking at me through the car window. Although I couldn't see clearly, her infatuated expression was vaguely visible. Perhaps it's the vagueness that makes it beautiful. I was attracted by her lewd expression at that moment. It seemed like she enjoyed being watched through a glass window, watching her lewdness. While watching me, she was also clinging to my colleague's neck, frantically demanding more. So I didn't leave and just watched. At that moment, I wondered what a beautiful scene it would be if I took my wife for a threesome. Would such a sensual scene occur? However, my wife has never agreed, but after my long-term exploration, it seems there is still hope; it's just a matter of time.
My colleague was very capable and had been doing it for a long time. After they finished and got dressed, I got in the car and gave each of them a bottle of mineral water. We smiled at each other, and it was clear they were satisfied. I asked her how it felt, and she said it was great, too exciting, and she wanted to do it again. She told me to plan my time well and not to rush things! I jokingly asked, "Want to do it again next time?" She chuckled and lowered her head, and my colleague and I laughed too. The next day at noon, my colleague had an urgent matter and had to take leave to go back to her hometown. During that time, we did it a few more times, including anal sex once, because she wanted to wait for my colleague to come back for a "sandwich" (a sexual act involving intercourse). Of course, I sent her a lot of explicit pictures to intentionally guide her. Unfortunately, I was transferred to Suzhou before my colleague returned, and I haven't contacted her since! Twice when I ran into her in the neighborhood, she saw me like a stranger, her eyes not lingering on me for even a second. I was also very tactful! It was just a fleeting encounter of passion, with no emotional involvement whatsoever. It's important to maintain boundaries.
This is my only three-person encounter so far, and I hope fellow enthusiasts can offer their opinions. Please refrain from harsh criticism if you disagree! I also look forward to meeting a destined couple in Suzhou. Serious inquiries only! My wife hasn't been fully developed yet, so I'm currently a single man. I don't want to force anything; everything will be as it is, according to fate!
Next time I'll tell you the story of how I almost got raped by an older woman when I was 17, haha!

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