My travels from when I was 20 to today

It's been five years since I joined the park at 20, and I haven't had any activities lately. A restless heart is stirring within me, but today, instead of contacting old friends, I suddenly wanted to start recording my activities over the years. Is it out of nostalgia? No, I'm still young; in my twenties, I don't have that many sentimental feelings. It's more about sharing stories with friends I'll make in the future. Isn't sharing stories part of the charm of this park? Let me begin with some basic information. I joined the park at 20, and this is my sixth year. I'm 26 years old, 186cm tall, 186kg, a college graduate, and currently a project manager in the cybersecurity industry. I enjoy sports and fitness and am in excellent health. During the summer between my sophomore and junior years, I met up with a couple from Zhuhai whom I had been communicating with online for a long time. Back then, I was a young, energetic, and incredibly vibrant guy. To be honest, the first time I saw the content on the forum, my worldview was completely shaken. As a 20-year-old college student, I'd naturally seen plenty of Japanese female celebrities and watched countless videos of 3P, 4P, and group sex. But I was about to go on a date with a couple, and I was incredibly nervous. I boarded the train with a pounding heart, then took a ferry to Zhuhai. The journey was quite long. I guess I was driven by lust, and my youthful curiosity about the unknown led me to travel all that way to an unfamiliar city. I waited at KFC for two hours, unable to contact them. I felt anxious, lost, nervous, and timid. I hoped they would just stop replying, but I was also looking forward to the three of us that night. It was in this state of mind that my friend messaged me. My sister-in-law had a business dinner that evening, so my brother drove to pick her up. He hadn't replied to my messages, so he dropped her off at home and then we went to the KFC we were supposed to meet. We ordered two large Cokes, and they finished them quickly without saying much. "I'm nervous, is my brother nervous too?" I asked tentatively. He said, "I didn't expect someone so young to have dated such a young student before." Then he called his wife. Apparently, he hadn't told his wife beforehand; he had been talking to me the whole time. We then slowly walked towards their house. On the way, I asked, "Aren't we going to a hotel?" My brother said, "Let's go to their house first." Perhaps because it wasn't convenient to talk at KFC, I overheard him talking about their past experiences. They had been with them a few times before, so they were quite experienced, but they preferred to be passive and let the single man direct them. Being clueless at the time, it was my first time, and I only vaguely understood what "direction" meant. Just then, when we arrived at their door, my brother told me, "Your wife is introverted and shy, but don't worry, take it slow, she'll be fine. She said on the phone earlier that she doesn't want tonight, don't overthink it, just be proactive." ... We went inside, and my sister-in-law came out of her room. I greeted her, but she just smiled politely and told my brother to take care of me before going back to her room. We chatted for another half hour. Seeing that I was getting restless, my brother said he wanted me to come in and help my sister-in-law fix her computer, which wasn't working. It was such an awkward excuse. I never expected our intimate moment to be like this. I didn't know what I was thinking at that moment, so I just knocked on the door. My sister-in-law opened it. Only then did I get a good look at her figure. I hadn't noticed these things at first because of my nervousness. Her legs were slender, and you could see the signs of aging on her face (I knew from our online chat that they were 38 and 36 years old). Her skin was very fair, and she was wearing shorts and pajamas. Suddenly, a lustful desire rose within me. This married woman—wasn't the purpose of this trip to have sex? My sister-in-law sat down at the computer. She said it was indeed lagging and difficult to use. I offered to take a look, and then tried to grasp her hand holding the mouse, but she pulled her hand away. I wondered if she didn't understand this hint. Did she really not want it? Reluctantly, the computer issue was resolved, and we returned to the living room as if nothing had happened. My sister-in-law went to take a shower. Just when I thought the matter was over, the real drama began. My brother, probably with a hint of disappointment on his face, suddenly said to me, "Take off your clothes and go in to shower with her." I felt a surge of lust. In this married woman's home, watching her go into the shower, and then entering the bathroom with her in front of her husband—how exciting! When I walked naked into the bathroom, just like in the script, the woman would cry out, "No!" Perhaps she really didn't want it; she immediately turned her back to me, refusing to let go of her chest with her hands. Na?ve and clueless, I naively started lathering up my sister-in-law and earnestly giving her a bath. Perhaps sensing her fear, I reassured her that I wouldn't lay a hand on her, that I was just helping her bathe. This seemingly insincere reassurance put us both at ease. My sister-in-law, who's about 158cm tall, stood before me, who's 186cm. I'd forgotten her age, bathing her like a little girl, seemingly forgetting my true purpose. I washed all the parts I was supposed to wash, but didn't touch the parts a man should touch. Perhaps she was getting into the mood, because she turned and looked at me, asking, "How old are you?" "20." "How can you do this? I'm almost 20 years older than you." "Hmm." "I can't bear it." "I like older women." "Maybe we should just forget it." "Then can you give me oral sex? I've never been given oral sex by a woman before." And so, the real story began. The moment my penis was taken, I truly felt the taste of a married woman, a gentle and delicate sensation. Perhaps this is why young men like older women. I don't know how long she did it, but she got tired of squatting down and started helping me bathe. We finished bathing and came out of the bathroom. My brother saw us come out and asked if we'd done it. I said I'd just given her oral sex, and I hadn't ejaculated. Then I went to the living room for a drink of water. My brother and sister-in-law went into the room and I don't know what they said. After a while, my brother went to take a shower, and my sister-in-law also came to the living room and poured herself a glass of water. She was actually wearing a nightgown. After finishing her water, she looked at me and said, "Why don't you stay here tonight? The other room isn't ready yet, so you can stay together for now." In this situation, even the most naive 20-year-old couldn't suppress his impulses. I picked her up in a princess carry, noticing she was wearing sexy purple underwear, and carried her into the room. As I passed by, I noticed the bathroom door wasn't closed properly, but I didn't care. I put the young woman in my arms on the bed. It turns out, women really can be very wet. Even the rushing water in the bathroom couldn't drown out the young woman's moans. (To be continued)

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