A memory

Name: Couple, 32-83
years old; Age: Around 33;
Height: 160cm
; Weight: Around 95kg;
Boyfriend/Lover: Married;
How they met: Online;
Date of meeting: Afternoon of January 5, 2013
; Date of meeting: Evening of January 5, 2013;
Date of first time: Evening of January 5, 2013 ;
Location of first time: GreenTree Inn 715;
Keywords: Unexpected; 3P; Swearing; Oral sex; Lots of fluid; Dolphin tattoo;
Chat
165, 120, 32; 160, 98, 32;
Date: 2013-1-5;
Couple, 32 years old, 16:33:45; Okay,
Qiannian; 16:34:00;
Couple, 32 years old, 16:34:25; Who are you?
16:34:40 We've chatted before, I think.
16:34:56 Single male, or can bring a friend
? 16:35:04 I can't remember.
16:35:08 What about you? Gender, and other details? Can you tell me?
16:35:32 We've come to Jilin
. 16:35:38 In Jilin City?
Couple 32 years old 16:35:57 We are a couple
for a thousand years 16:36:07 Well, but my friend is in Siping, and he's here to make up for it now
16:36:08 No
16:36:15 What are you doing here? How many days ?
Couple 32 years old 16:36:37 How old are you and what do you do? 16:38:39
31, working for a central state-owned enterprise, what about you? Couple 32 years old 16:38:59
I want you to play with my wife, I want to peek at her 16:39:13 We are 32 16:39:25 Well, can I see her picture? 16:39:36 Are you from Changchun? Millennium 16:39:48 I'm fine, I've had three experiences, so you can rest assured, it'll definitely be great. Couple 32 years old 16:41:39 No photos on the phone. Couple 32 years old 16:42:12 We're from Changchun. Millennium 16:42:25 Okay, no problem, how would you like to meet? Where? Millennium 16:42:40 Can you tell me roughly what kind of work you do? Is it a stable job? Millennium 16:42:44 Or...? Millennium 16:43:18 How about this, if it's convenient, I'll come to meet you. Couple 32 years old 16:44:02 We're both teachers. Couple 32 years old 16:44:38 You book a room, and we'll go. Millennium 16:48:38 Okay, can we meet first? Millennium 16:48:43 Which district are you in? Couple (32 years old) 16:49:09 Not there yet. Millennium (16:49:17) On the way? Millennium (16:49:27) Around what time will you arrive? Couple (32 years old) 16:49:52 Yes, I'm absolutely confident in your looks . Couple (32 years old) 16:50:11 Half an hour . Millennium (16:50:33 ) Is this okay? I'll be out around 6 o'clock. Can we contact each other by phone or like this ? Millennium (16:50:46) Are you taking the high-speed train, or...? Millennium (16:50:50) I can pick you up . Couple (32 years old) 16:51:36 We'll drive . Millennium (16:52:39) Okay , then around 6 o'clock, can we contact each other? I'll arrange the room. Millennium (16:53:27) What do you want me to do? What does she like? What can't I do? Millennium (16:53:31) Is she driving now? Couple (32 years old) 16:53:48 Okay, can you be sure? I won't contact anyone else. (Couple 32, 16:55:30) She's driving, so we can all go. The main thing is I want to peek, so we need a bigger room. (Couple 32, 16:59:00) Can you book it ? (Qiannian, 16:59:03) Yes, we can book it, don't worry! (Qiannian, 16:59:06) Definitely no problem . (Qiannian, 16:59:10) In one room? ( Qiannian, 16:59:15) A double room, is that okay ? (Couple 32, 16:59:17) Okay. (Qiannian, 16:59:18) Are you staying overnight? (Qiannian, 16:59:33) GreenTree Inn, is that okay? (Qiannian, 17:00:41) You definitely won't be disappointed. What would you like to do? Join? Couple, 32 years old, 17:00:50 Yes, overnight. Looking for a place with a computer and air conditioning, otherwise it'll be boring at night. 17:01:06 Yeah, it should be fine. Couple, 32 years old, 17:02:04 I'll peek, it's best not to let her know. If she finds out, I might... Join? Couple, 32 years old, 17:02:25 Where is it? 17:03:22 At GreenTree Inn, Dadongmen branch, is that okay? 17:03:29 Did you bring your laptops? Couple, 32 years old, 17:04:36 No laptops . To be honest, I'm not familiar with them, and we don't even have any previous chat history. Now I guess they might have arranged to meet a friend in Jilin, but the friend stood them up, and since I was online, they invited me. From chatting to completing the threesome, it only took a few words and a few text messages. From meeting to having sex, it was less than half an hour (I had a previous record of 15 minutes)... These were unexpected and surprising, and that's not an exaggeration at all. In a later conversation, he told me that she liked to "swear" and also liked to enter from behind. All of this was realized during that later experience. Since the hotel staff were from Changchun, I wanted to treat them to a meal, but he said I could just book a room and wait for them. Later, I booked the room and gave them the room number.

Why did we go to a hotel? I had some doubts. What kind of person was she? What if something unexpected happened? These were all things I considered. However, I'd had similar experiences before. This kind of thinking in men is often described as "cuckoldry," and from those few sentences in the chat history, especially the phrase "We're in Jilin," I could strongly sense the other person's urgency. Otherwise, why would they tell the other person where they were, including the fact that they came from out of town? Also, what was omitted after that sentence was practically saying they wanted to find someone…
These psychological analyses almost eliminated my concerns, leaving me mostly with the mindset of waiting.
Sure enough, not long after, I heard a knock on the door. Opening it, I saw a man and a woman (both wearing mink coats; their profession was probably not the 'teacher' he claimed). We were both stunned at first, then we both came to our senses. I was stunned because he was thinner than I expected, and she was indeed petite, though I couldn't see her face clearly. They seemed surprised, probably because I was only wearing a shirt and underpants. I quickly explained that I thought they would take a long time to arrive and had rested for a while.
His expression remained simple throughout, and he spoke very little. Later, we changed to a room with a computer (I initially declined because of the low temperature, but they wanted a room with a computer to avoid boredom).
He went to shower first, and I took the opportunity to chat with her to ease the awkwardness.
She was very concerned about whether the water was cold and whether he was cold. —This detail perfectly illustrates their marital relationship. As she passed by, I lightly brushed my hand across her buttocks.
Later, she went to shower. I asked him if I should come in, and he said that she wouldn't accept me at this time, so let's wait for her to come out, and then you can do whatever you want. —This was the most intimate sentence I heard in that room.
I saw her back through the crack in the door and heard her brushing her teeth —a woman who pays great attention to detail. It also seemed to indicate that she was preparing for what was to come.
Coming out wrapped in a bath towel, her petite figure always evoked a sense of pity. I asked her if she was cold and urged her to get under the covers.
Later, I showered and came out, carrying my clothes. As I passed by him, I asked, "Is it okay now?" He nodded.
I immediately pulled back the covers and slipped under the covers. Her breasts were no longer covered. I reached out and kneaded her small, lovely breasts, noticing that she seemed to be wearing only underwear.
I kneaded her breasts, and she didn't resist. Encouraged, I put my head under the covers and gently sucked on her nipples (very beautiful nipples), while my hand continuously traced her genitals—stimulating a woman's sensitivities was more effective than direct stimulation.
She quickly couldn't take it anymore and took off her underwear. By
the time my fingers touched her genitals, she was already wet. Before we even started our foreplay, someone online had sent him a video, seemingly knowing they had arranged to meet someone and wanting to watch. The brief chat I glimpsed almost perfectly matched my thoughts. While stimulating her genitals, I kissed her neck. I noticed that she didn't resist; in fact, she seemed to reciprocate. This further confirmed they were a married couple. If they were just lovers, she would have refused, afraid of leaving marks. Throughout the entire process, she seemed to be enjoying herself. I didn't give her much time; after kissing her neck, I tried to spread her legs. She was quite cooperative, but just as I was about to enter, he came to my side, with an eagerness to see his wife being penetrated by another man (cuckoldry). She wanted me to use a condom, and he quickly took out a dozen from his bag, which she tore open and gave to me. Before I put it on, her legs weren't fully spread, as if she was waiting. At that moment, I was incredibly excited because nothing else mattered; all that remained was to enjoy the petite married woman beneath me, or rather, the "good girl." Then, I slowly penetrated her, her legs fully spread, and her head turned to one side. "Mmm~~" she murmured softly as I entered. I began to thrust slowly, and soon I could feel her lower body was overflowing with desire, making the thrusting smoother. Seemingly wanting her to truly moan, I thrust even more violently. "Ah~~~" I could tell from her voice that she was trying to control herself. He was beside me, so I pulled back the covers so he could see clearly. I guessed he'd turn on the video and let his online friends see this during our earlier thrusting. I deliberately thrust harder, asking her, "Is it good, you slut?" "Ah~~ Good!" "Louder!" "Good!~~ Ah~~" Later, he sat on the upper left corner of the bed, and I told her to change positions, inserting from behind. I deliberately thrust deeply, enjoying her seemingly tender pussy, while spreading it open to the sides—that way I could penetrate deeper. "Is the one fucking you your husband?" "Hmm~~ No!" "Louder!" "No, ah~~~" Her head lay on her husband's lap, and he used his hands to knead her breasts forcefully while I thrust wildly from behind. I moistened my fingers with saliva and tried to insert them into her anus. At first, she enjoyed it, but later she resisted, so I didn't continue. While fucking her, I also slapped her ass hard. "Are you horny?" "Hmph." "Louder!" "Ah~~~horny!" That's probably what he meant by "dirty talk." I was stimulating her, and stimulating him at the same time. She seemed tired, so I asked her to turn to her left. She turned to her side with her back to her husband, and I lifted her legs. In this position, I penetrated her again. "Does it feel good?" "Mmm~~" I started thrusting for a long time again, and he continued to knead her breasts and nipples... Ever since she started saying "dirty talk" in the missionary position, she seemed to have gotten aroused. Her moans rose and fell. My long thrusting seemed to be very effective. From her voice, I could tell that she enjoyed the whole process very much. Her lower body felt a bit like it was being wrapped up. To be honest, she didn't seem to have much experience, at least not that many times. This position felt great. After fully enjoying her, I ejaculated inside her with the condom. A lot. To finish slowly, I gradually slowed down my movements and then slowly withdrew. Afterplay To be honest, this afterplay would have felt even better if it had been done during foreplay. Perhaps it was the increased familiarity that made the afterplay even more interesting. After a quick wash, I returned to bed. She was in the middle, he was on the left, and I was on the right. Seeing him kiss her breasts, I began my assault on her left side as well. My technique was different from his; my ring and middle fingers lightly brushed her nipples, occasionally kissing and sucking. His sensations seemed intense, the sucking and biting making her feel a little pain, but she seemed to enjoy it. Coupled with kisses and panting in her ear, her moans seemed to intensify several times, like reaching the crest of a wave. When I touched her genitals again, she was already wet down to her buttocks. Remembering the method Yichen had mentioned, I gently patted her genitals, and judging from her reaction, she enjoyed it. She must be a submissive type of woman, and hasn't experienced proper training. When I opened the blanket, I noticed a small, blue dolphin tattoo below her navel, on her lower abdomen above her pubic hair—very beautiful! As I kissed her ear again, he gave her oral sex. —The dual sensations made her moan again.

I tried putting my genitals near her mouth. She hesitated for a moment, then stuck out her little tongue and licked my glans with the tip. Her
tongue was so skillful and cute; I really liked it. I watched her kiss my genitals. She first licked the glans with the tip of her tongue, circling it, then slowly took part of it into her mouth and stroked it.
Not long after, he sat down next to her, and she turned her head to let him kiss her genitals.
… After
leaving
, several feelings compelled me not to have sex with her again. What were those feelings? I was afraid my wife would call and I wouldn't be able to tell her. His unchanging expression also made me hesitant. Also, my physical condition wasn't great at the time (I haven't been feeling my best lately, plus I didn't rest at noon and worked a long day). After that intense "exercise," I was practically full.
Later, they spent the night in that room, ate breakfast the next morning, and left. I checked out of the room.
It was a fairly pleasant experience, and what I cherish most is the kiss I asked for when we parted. She had been refusing my kisses during sex, but as I was leaving, I asked if I could kiss her. She turned her head, and in the dim light, I looked closely at her face: her eyes were dreamy, her hair was a little disheveled, and her lips seemed somewhat immature, like a young girl's (she was probably one or two years older than me). I leaned down and gently kissed her lips before leaving.

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