Welcome 69, temperature 67

Before we begin, let me digress a bit. We recently opened a dedicated QQ account for couples who are 69 (presumably referring to a specific type of QQ account), and we've added quite a few people, but many are from other places. Frankly, we don't think people from other places are reliable, because we're not willing to travel thousands of kilometers just for
physical needs. It's too far, and we can't reach them. We're not opposed to single men, but we still hope to find couples to discuss life with. We hope to become friends with people of high quality and refined taste. We're not obsessed with looks, but frankly, we're both quite good-looking, financially well-off, and have discerning eyes. Beforehand, we focus more on intellectual communication than jumping straight to the point.
June 7th, 2018, Thursday, sunny. Today is a good day because June 9th is getting closer, 6969, right? It's a good day because, coincidentally, a classmate is coming to visit me, and this classmate is exactly my wife's type. The evening went pretty well, according to our plan. It was wonderful and enjoyable... ...
Maybe it's youth, maybe it's a strong desire, maybe it's a breakthrough, maybe there are many possibilities. She likes to sleep half-naked, which means wearing a long T-shirt that covers her crotch, leaving her lower body naked. She claims that sleeping naked is good for her health, and even more so, that it's convenient for me. Every time she mentions it's convenient for me, I feel a moment of melancholy, both inside and out.
Ever since our last trip together, where we had a threesome, my wife seems to have suddenly become more open (note, more open, meaning she's quite open even without a threesome). She frequently expresses her desire for more, and many times during our intimate moments, she's been making suggestive remarks.
A plan is always necessary. Since my wife keeps reminiscing about that feeling and keeps saying that last time wasn't successful, as the head of the household, I naturally have to find a way to satisfy her. Desire is insatiable, and finding the right person is difficult, finding someone we both like is even harder! The QQ account we specifically registered did get frequent friend requests, but something always felt missing. Sometimes we'd discuss just meeting someone randomly, since it's a second mouth to enjoy ourselves, but at the last minute, some inexplicable hesitation would always sway us.
Days passed like this, and we chatted with our 69 friends every day. My wife's resentful eyes and expectant tone grew more pronounced. Every night we were wet, every night we kissed, every night we made love. During our lovemaking, my wife would murmur in a hazy, dreamy state, "I want two big cocks, I want two big cocks..." While this gave me a verbal thrill, it also made me feel I had to keep my promise.
Coincidentally, in early June, a classmate contacted me, saying he was feeling down and wanted to come to the city where I worked, partly to relax and partly to see me. They were coming together, and the classmate who came with them was the one I mentioned earlier. Both of them are my classmates and best friends, brothers for decades. Although we haven't seen each other for two or three years due to our respective jobs, our friendship hasn't changed at all.
Since it was just the two of them, there was some calculation and weighing of options.
I said, "How about the four of us go together after dinner tonight?" "
Ah! Four people? Is that okay? How do we do it? Is your classmate the one I saw last time? What does the other one look like?"
"Yeah, that's the one you said was pretty good-looking last time, and the other one... he's alright." "Four people means three of them will do it to you, you just enjoy it." "
Won't you feel embarrassed? Are they willing? Have you told them? Where are we going?" "
I haven't told them yet, but I'm sure I'll be fine!" "At a hotel, we can't bring them home."
"Oh, when are they coming?" "Honey, feel it, hehehehe..." "
Honey, why are you wet again, you old slut!
" "Honey, come here, give me a kiss, okay?"
@#￥%……&&*Damn it, didn't we agree I was off today?
Yeah, you're off, I'm not...
We've gone off-topic, let's talk about 3P or 4P! I said righteously.
Then tell me a story (our storytelling is me pleasuring her while she masturbates)
............ (5000 words omitted, about 10 minutes)
Honey, honey, when are they coming?
Huh? What? Who? Oh, oh, oh, maybe the weekend, I'm obviously sleepy.
Hehehehehe, she crossed her arms over her chest, looking a little smug.
Damn, this little slut!
The time came as scheduled, they didn't come on the weekend, but on Thursday. Waiting is actually quick for me, but for some people it feels a bit long. During this time, of course I did the hard work without hesitation, hmph, haha, what else can I do? Bury my head in hard work, of course. I arrived a bit late, past 7 PM. My friends were here, so of course I had to treat them well, with good cigarettes and alcohol... and of course, a good woman too. The highest level of hospitality—my own woman! A young, beautiful, alluring, long-legged, and skilled wife.
After some consideration, I felt that four people at once was a bit inappropriate, so naturally, one of my classmates, the one who couldn't hold his liquor—the one who said he'd been feeling down lately—passed out. At 9:30 PM, my wife drove the three of us to the hotel. Naturally, I had already booked two rooms for them, one for each of us. I told my wife to wait in the parking lot downstairs while I escorted them upstairs. Tang, who couldn't hold his liquor, vomited as soon as he got to his room. I helped him to bed and said, "Get some rest. I'll take you out for breakfast tomorrow." After a few words, we settled in, and another classmate, Li, and I went back to his room.
He lit a cigarette, leaned against the bed, and I sat in a chair.
I said, "Are you alright? Want to stretch a bit?"
He said, "Forget it, I drove for four hours and drank, I'm not feeling well." He had a fake smile on his face.
I said, "Damn, are you being reserved now? How about we find someone for a threesome tonight?"
"Hehehehehe, no, no." "
Really?
Forget it, okay?" He got off the bed with an awkward smile and paced back and forth.
"Hehe, it's okay, I've arranged everything."
I called and said, "Come up here for a bit, it's in the OOXX room on the third floor."
"Okay."
My classmate remained silent. Actually, we've been friends for years, we know each other's secrets and preferences.
A little while later, my wife gracefully arrived, naturally placing her handbag on the bedside table. My classmate looked at her with a smile. "
Li, why don't you take a shower first?" I said to him, feeling my heart pounding a little, unsure if it was from excitement or from drinking.
Li nodded and went straight to shower. Soon, before I'd even finished a cigarette, I came out wrapped in a towel and went straight to the bed to lie down. I said to my wife, "Why don't you go take a shower too?"
My wife hummed in agreement, but she was too shy to take off her clothes in the room, so she went straight to the bathroom to undress and shower. I could hear that she was almost done showering, so I went into the bathroom as well. She was already wrapped in a bath towel, which was wrapped around her chest. Her hair wasn't washed, but it was a little damp from the water, which gave her a more charming look, with a hint of anticipation and shyness.
I whispered, "You go first?"
"No, I'll wait for you."
"Okay." I quickly turned on the shower and rinsed off quickly. There were no towels left, so I just used a regular towel to dry myself, then took her hand and we went out together. "
You go upstairs." She obediently got into bed, lying in the middle, still wrapped in a towel.
I got into bed too, drying my feet as I looked at Li with a lewd grin and asked, "How's it going? Are you up to it?"
He nodded.
I pulled the towel off my wife and said to Li, "Come on."
Li placed his hand on the side of my wife's breast closest to him and started kneading it. I started kneading the other side too. My wife's breasts weren't big, not
very noticeable when she lay flat—no, they weren't very noticeable, okay. My wife got into it quickly, half-closing her eyes and starting to moan. I started sucking on my own breast, saying, "Let's each take one." Li cooperated by nibbling on the other side. Naturally, our hands began to caress our entire bodies.
My wife is incredibly beautiful. Many single men on 69 have said they'd die happy to sleep with her just once. Of course, that's an exaggeration. What I mean is that she's beautiful, has a sexy figure, long legs, and a slim waist. And of course, she's incredibly wet and skilled in bed—something most people can't experience on the surface.
My wife became increasingly dazed, her legs starting to move naturally and irregularly. My mouth moved downwards, quickly reaching her alluring garden. Water naturally overflowed; well, to give you an example, I almost choked on some water because I wasn't prepared…
Maybe it was the alcohol, or maybe we weren't used to it yet, but both Li's and my penises were a bit limp. They were hard, but not really hard. I whispered, "Give him a lick." "
Okay." My wife obediently got up and took Li's penis into her mouth. I could feel Li tremble slightly when we first touched it. I started giving her a good blowjob. Based on my years of experience, I judged she was very excited, so it was quick. In less than five minutes, she trembled, and I knew she had an orgasm.
She was giving him oral sex, and I was giving her oral sex, while he kneaded her breasts.
After a while, I said, "You go first." I lay down in front, and naturally, she started giving me oral sex. Li climbed behind her, guiding his not-so-erect penis to the entrance.
My wife's moans grew louder and louder. After a few thrusts, Li collapsed on the bed, saying, "Damn, can't get it up?"
I said, "Maybe I drank too much. Me too, I can't get it up. I'll go."
My wife turned her head, touching Li's testicles while bringing her mouth close.
I touched her with my hand, and wow, both her thighs were wet. I entered, but after a few thrusts, I could get in, but it didn't feel right.
My wife continued to lie between us, one hand on each penis, moaning softly, while our four hands moved up and down. After a while, he turned around and started kissing her. Gradually, our positions changed. I lay flat on my back, touching her breasts, while she bent over in the middle, one of her mouths filled with a penis, and the other with another. He held her waist from behind, thrusting his penis against her.
She must have been enjoying it, I thought. Afterwards, she told me that at that moment, she really enjoyed it, her mind was hazy, she just wanted to enjoy herself, to be fucked properly, yes, that's right, she just wanted to be fucked.
Her moans grew louder and louder. He thrust a few times, but perhaps because it wasn't hard enough, he withdrew and started using his mouth. She gripped my penis tightly, licking it occasionally, stopping now and then. I knew that the sensation from behind was stronger for her, and she enjoyed it when she stopped. Soon, she gripped my penis even tighter, her head tilted slightly upward, and she was making loud moaning sounds. I said, "Li, try a few more times, she's almost there."
My wife's muscles tensed, and she came. She let out a pleasurable sound and collapsed onto the bed.
Seeing her satisfied expression, I was filled with joy too. Even
as she lay there, she didn't stop, turning her head to continue sucking and swallowing Li's penis. Li, getting a little excited, climbed behind her, spread her legs, and began attacking her wet vulva with his penis.
Okay, actually, I'm not good at describing these bedroom details, but her satisfaction is enough, isn't it? We came three times in total, but because we were both exhausted, neither of us ejaculated. More than an hour later, I was the first to leave, sitting in a chair and smoking. The two of them kissed each other, kissing each other's penises and cunts, playing around in the 69 position for a while. Li also leaned against the headboard.
We looked at each other and smiled, giving each other a look of contempt—what a loser.
My wife was still a little dazed, gripping his penis tightly with one hand. I went over and touched her genitals; they were wet, and her lower abdomen felt damp. She continued to moan seductively. I glanced at my watch; it was almost 11:30. I was a bit tired, and with the alcohol, drowsiness was creeping in. I whispered, "That's enough, we should go home."
I got up to clean up the mess. The bed was a mess, pillows scattered everywhere, and towels lying on the floor. My wife got dressed, smoothed her hair, and was back to her goddess-like self. There's a thin veil separating a lustful woman from a pure one.
After saying goodbye, we went home. Back home, I showered again and lay in bed to reflect. "
How did it feel?" I asked.
"Hmm, very good, very comfortable." "And you?"
I felt very satisfied. "Yeah, I didn't ejaculate, so it's just psychological. Did you feel good being with him?"
"Hmm, very good," she replied. I was confused. At that moment, I felt like any man would do, the more the better.
"How about a 4P tomorrow?" I tempted.
"Sure." "Aren't they leaving tomorrow?"
"I don't know, I'll ask tomorrow." "They just arrived today, I can't ask, it would seem like I'm kicking them out."
"Hmm." ...Feel it, I think I'm wet again...
Damn, you want more? My hand is all wet from touching you!
She grabbed my hand, "You're hard too!" She looked so happy. "Look at me being fucked, are you happy? Are you excited?"
Damn, you little slut! I mounted her! I lifted her legs high and thrust into her hard in the traditional missionary position. You little slut, I'm going to find 100 men to fuck you to death!
Fuck me to death, ah, fuck me to death, my pussy is so itchy, I want to be fucked.
Maybe 20 minutes, maybe only 10 minutes, maybe less than 5 minutes, I ejaculated.
I checked the time, it was past 12 o'clock, and the pleasant day was over. She fell asleep with a sweet smile, and I, holding my injured little brother, also fell asleep. It's true that there are only oxen that die from exhaustion, but no land that is over-plowed. I ejaculate 5-6 times a week, but she's even more intense, having 20-30 orgasms.
The pleasure bestowed upon women by heaven far exceeds that of men. It's not that I'm particularly skilled; she's highly sensitive and easily aroused. Sometimes, when I give her oral sex, she can orgasm three or four times, and if she wants, even more. When I'm in a good mood, she can orgasm two or three times during intercourse. Often, after we're done, she'll ask me to tell her a story, and she can orgasm again on her own. Maybe I've struck gold.
She can even squirt, spraying onto my face—I won't go into details here.
The next day, a little joke happened. Tang, who had gone to bed early after drinking, complained to me, "Damn it, Li did something bad yesterday, definitely."
I asked, "What happened?"
"Damn it, I went into his room this morning, and it was a complete mess. Towels and bath towels were everywhere, even the pillows were over. He must have gone to a prostitute." Tang was indignant.
Li said, "Damn it, I was taking a shower, is that not allowed?"
Tang said, "Shower my ass! Two towels?
I can shower once at night and once in the morning, is that not allowed, damn it!" Li said.
I chuckled to myself. "Who told you to get drunk?"
"Damn it, you guys don't know I can't hold my liquor. Li, you beastly son of a bitch!
" The three of us burst into laughter.
A delightful June 7th, an imperfect threesome, but she and I were very content. June 7th, 69 is almost here. Happy 69th anniversary to my dear friend!

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