Married single man's 3P experience

While waiting for my train at Xiamen Railway Station, someone added me on QQ. They said they saw my post in the singles section of a forum and asked if I was going to Anyang, Henan. I said yes, and we briefly introduced ourselves. They said they had to log off, leaving their phone number and saying they'd contact me via text message if needed, before quickly disappearing. This person was Brother Chen from Anyang, Henan (I only learned his surname later).

Later, during my stay in the Sanmenxia area of Henan, several couples claiming to be from Zhengzhou, Jiaozuo, or Pingdingshan added me on QQ. However, they were all very direct, asking questions like, "How's your skill? Is it big? What do you like to do?" and so on—all sorts of random questions. The most ridiculous one was from a single person claiming to be a couple from Luoyang, asking what kind of profanities they liked to use during sex.

I was utterly ashamed. Seeing that these types were basically just curious or purely for fun, I ignored them all. After several successful threesome experiences, I've come to a profound realization: couples genuinely seeking single men are generally of high quality, have very strong emotional foundations, and speak politely. They rarely bring up sensitive topics in QQ chats, like the couples in Anyang (Brother Chen and Sister Dong) and the elder brother and sister-in-law in Longyan.

Conversely, those who immediately discuss sensitive topics and speak rudely—I've never met these people in person. Most of them disappear after the chat, their QQ avatars forever grayed out. I won't go into details; I just wanted to share some experience with the vast army of single men. Don't take it too seriously.

My business trip to Henan was basically this: Xiamen-Luoyang-Sanmenxia-Luoyang-Anyang-Zhengzhou (I was in Anyang when writing this post). I arrived in Luoyang at 1 AM on the 23rd, set up camp, and rested. I departed for Sanmenxia during the day on the 23rd, stayed overnight in Sanmenxia, and successfully secured a small order. I departed for Luoyang on the morning of the 24th and went straight to Anyang without stopping. Before boarding the train in Luoyang, I sent a text message to Brother Chen to let him know my arrival time in Anyang.

Brother Chen asked if I was available to take a call, and suggested that his wife call me if it was convenient (I won't elaborate on the manners shown in the details, everyone understands). I said it was convenient. Two minutes later, his wife called, saying she might not have time to meet that evening due to some matters, and we agreed to meet on the morning of the 25th. I said no problem, and that they should go ahead with their business. The journey was smooth, and I arrived in Anyang on time at 8 pm. Tired from the journey, I found a hotel to rest.

Around 10:30 pm, while I was online in my room, I received a text message from Brother Chen, asking if it was convenient to meet somewhere. I readily agreed. There happened to be an Island Coffee shop across the street from the hotel (the coffee shop is diagonally opposite Suning Appliance Store, haha, those familiar with Xi'an should know where it is), so I chose that. I found a spot and told Brother Chen the location. About 15 minutes later, he texted to say he was at the door. I went out and politely invited them in.

Chen is quite handsome, very stylish. Dong's wife is young, with a full figure, and most importantly, she's the quintessential virtuous wife and loving mother. Her long, straight hair frames her fair face, which is slightly square-shaped, exuding a sophisticated and sophisticated air that's immediately striking. The three of us sat down, each with a mocha. At that moment, my mind wasn't on the coffee at all; to this day, I still don't know if last night's coffee was bitter or sweet (I forgot to add sugar...oops...).

We started by talking about the weather (I live in Fujian, and I'm not used to the northern weather, so it naturally became the starting point). Chen was very polite, asking about my well-being, which touched me a little. Then the conversation turned to our respective jobs and our experiences with the forum. The chat was generally very warm. Because of his work, Chen has a heavy smoking habit, and we kept offering him cigarettes, being extremely polite. Through the conversation, I also learned that they had already had two previous encounters.

Before I knew it, it was midnight. Chen, seeing it was almost time, whispered to his wife in their local dialect—I understood what he was saying—asking her what she thought of me and whether it was okay. She nodded, which was the final word. Wanting to confirm, I casually asked Chen if we were going back. He said no, and then whispered back that I was okay with taking photos during the process. I said no problem, and that was it. I got up to pay the bill.

Chen had suggested we go directly to my room, but I had a single room, which was small, and the bed was small too, so we decided to change rooms. When I returned to the hotel to change rooms, Chen and his wife were waiting for me in the coffee shop. But when I got back, there were no rooms available. Oh well, I went to another hotel about 20 meters away—a double room, which was decent. I texted Chen and his wife. Five minutes later, they knocked on the door. I opened it and saw Chen looking excited, his cheeks flushed. Perhaps it was because of the mobility, but I actually seemed quite relaxed, even though my heart was a little tense.
I sat on the sofa, Chen sat on the edge of the bed, and my sister-in-law simply took off her shoes, got on the bed, and wrapped her arms around Chen's neck from behind, chatting and laughing. They were such a happy couple, a very well-matched pair! It was enviable. Chen told my sister-in-law to take a shower, but she said I should go first. I couldn't refuse. I could hear occasional laughter outside the bathroom, and I was really looking forward to what would happen next. After showering, I brushed my teeth (it's my habit to brush my teeth before sex). I put on thermal underwear and went to the room. My sister-in-law went in to shower, and Chen and I watched TV.

Chen then asked me to come in and scrub my sister-in-law's back (this must have been agreed upon while I was showering). Seeing that I was a little embarrassed, Chen encouraged me, saying, "Relax, it's not a big deal." Actually, I wasn't embarrassed; I was just not used to taking a bath with an unfamiliar man. Seeing his words, I couldn't refuse. I took off my clothes and went to the bathroom. My sister-in-law just smiled slightly when she saw me enter, without saying a word. I went behind her, slipped my hands under her armpits, and cupped her proud breasts. My sister-in-law's breasts weren't large, just medium-sized, just enough to be lifted with one hand. My lower body pressed against her buttocks, and I immediately felt a warm current flow through my body.

Only then did I get a closer look at my sister-in-law's figure. She was full-figured, and because she had given birth, there was some extra fat on her abdomen, but it didn't detract from her appearance; on the contrary, it had a unique charm of a mature woman's body. My sister-in-law didn't have much pubic hair, just the right amount. The dark, shiny inverted triangle area was currently being rinsed by water, which aroused endless fantasies. I took the showerhead and rinsed my sister-in-law's body. Her skin was very well maintained, snow-white, with clearly visible pores, making one want to lean in and kiss her.

For a moment, my eyes couldn't take it all in. Actually, appreciating a woman's body is a kind of enjoyment, not just visual enjoyment, but more importantly, psychological enjoyment. At this moment, I was already erect, my blood was surging, and I looked like a strange, menacing figure. My sister-in-law kept glancing at my crotch, checking its size. I didn't shy away, directly creating distance between us, standing erect in front of her so she could see everything. Hehe, I took the opportunity to ask her: "Will your brother mind if I kiss you?" (It's my habit to ask beforehand; this was a lesson learned from a couple in Xiamen—my brother doesn't like me kissing his wife). She replied: "No." I said: "Since you don't mind, let's practice first."

She smiled sweetly, bringing her lips closer. At first, it was a tentative touch, then it became a passionate exchange, a genuine expression of affection. Our tongues intertwined, our breaths mingling, penetrating to our very bones. A long kiss closed the distance between us; we had completely accepted each other from the bottom of our hearts. My sister-in-law looked up at me with a flushed face and dreamy eyes. I smiled and met her gaze. At that moment, we only had eyes for each other; she was everything. It was a spiritual connection. It's something that can only be understood, not explained. Couples in love are masters of this; no further explanation is needed.

Emerging from the bathroom with my naked sister-in-law in my arms, I saw Brother Chen smoking heavily, the room filled with smoke that even I, a heavy smoker, found unpleasant. Seeing us, Brother Chen and I exchanged a smile, said nothing, and he turned to go back into the bathroom to shower. Because it had been very cold in Henan these past few days, and I wasn't wearing any clothes, even though the room was heated, the slightly chilly air after showering still made me shiver. Once outside, I quickly pulled back the covers and buried myself in the large bed. My sister-in-law sat on the edge of the bed, drying herself with a towel. Seeing that she was finished, I patted the empty space beside me.

I called her over, and she obediently crawled into bed next to me. Having explored each other in the bathroom, there was no longer any awkwardness; embracing and kissing felt so natural. Ignoring Brother Chen in the bathroom, I launched my attack on my sister-in-law's alluring body, exploring her forehead, eyes, chest, abdomen, navel, and lower abdomen with my tongue.

My sister-in-law's breathing gradually deepened, finally returning to her fragrant lips. At the same time, my left hand parted her legs, my fingertips lightly caressing her inner thighs. This trick never failed; the moment it touched her, her reaction intensified. Slowly, gently, lightly, just the right amount of pressure traveled from my fingertips, the skin between my fingertips and her delicate inner thighs sending waves of tingling pleasure through her.

I didn't notice when Brother Chen finished washing up. I was completely immersed in this blissful moment and didn't even notice his appearance. He went straight to the edge of the bed, guided her, and placed his tongue in her mouth. A soft, smacking sound filled the air. I turned her over, making her kneel on the bed with her buttocks raised. My nimble tongue lightly touched her anus, my fingers gently caressing her waist. She pulled Brother Chen close and swallowed him whole, only letting out muffled moans.

Beyond her anus, my tongue wandered back and forth. Only then did I see her private parts clearly—the legendary butterfly shape, truly beautiful. The water was now gurgling, and a glistening, viscous liquid was sliding down the crevice to the protruding spot—it was wonderful. A uniquely feminine scent wafted through the air, a fragrance emanating from the depths of a woman's being. At that moment, Brother Chen got up, which I didn't notice. Suddenly, the room was filled with the flashing of lights and the crisp clicking of cameras. Oh, they were taking pictures.

I spread my sister-in-law's legs wide, leaned slightly to the right, and continued my exploration. This was to make it easier for Brother Chen to take pictures of my tongue lightly teasing her private parts. Seeing this, Brother Chen took three close-up shots in a row. I cooperated by stopping my tongue's movement, the tip lightly touching my sister-in-law's private parts. This erotic pose was forever preserved. After taking the pictures in this pose, we continued our exploration. Brother Chen returned to his previous position, and my sister-in-law continued to give him oral sex. Her voice grew louder. What had been intermittent became continuous.

Meanwhile, the glistening liquid had already stretched into a two-inch-long thread hanging straight down onto the sheets. Seeing that the time was right, I entered my sister-in-law's body. Hehe, Brother Chen got busy at this point, snapping away with his camera. I cooperated, exposing the gap between my body and my sister-in-law's. I used my penis to grind back and forth in a 60-degree rotation, and my sister-in-law's moans continued. Five minutes later, Brother Chen and I switched positions. I took the camera and took a panoramic shot. Since it was a threesome, all three of us should be in the picture to make it interesting. After taking several shots

, less than five minutes later, Brother Chen shouted that he wanted to switch positions with me, saying he couldn't take it anymore. I readily agreed, but this time I changed the position, having my sister-in-law lie flat and raising her legs above her head. Brother Chen, doing what he did best, continued to take pictures like crazy. I won't go into the details of what happened next, lest it be considered writing erotic fiction. Anyway, we went wild. My sister-in-law had five or six orgasms in a row. I kept asking her if she felt good, if she liked it when we did it together. She always answered readily, saying I was great, very good at it, and that she hadn't felt this good in a long time.

It was two hours later, past 2 a.m., and the blankets... well, they were completely on the floor. All three of us were drenched in sweat. It was so exhilarating. Before leaving, Brother Chen asked me and my sister-in-law to take a picture together, and I readily agreed. I put my right arm around her and smiled at the camera. This is the only picture where her face is clearly visible, leaving them with a lasting and beautiful memory, which I think was worthwhile.

Because they had children at home, they decided to go back to sleep instead of staying at the hotel. Before leaving, my sister-in-law gave me a deep hug and whispered in my ear, "You're the best!" Hearing that made me feel sweeter than honey. Finally, Brother Chen held my hand and said, "Little Tang, your sister-in-law had a blast tonight. I haven't seen her this wild in a long time." I felt a little embarrassed by what he said. He even told me at the end that it wasn't easy for someone traveling alone on a business trip, and to call him if I needed anything in the next few days. Honestly, I was so touched. Brother Chen is such a good person. Brother Chen, sister-in-law, if you ever see this humble piece, I want to say that this article is dedicated to you. It's an honor to know you both. Although we'll be far apart in the future, I sincerely hope you will continue to be happy and never abandon each other!

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