Things that happen at university

At the time, I was studying at a prestigious university in Beijing, and this happened in the latter half of my senior year. During my university years,

I often used my IBM laptop to surf the internet in my dorm, and I met some online friends, including young girls

and older housewives. In short, countless lonely souls wander in the Beijing nights,

and if you're willing to try, you'll always find something. In the months leading up to graduation, I first encountered

the term "3P" online. I knew what it meant before, but I never imagined it would actually happen in real life

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I forget which night it was, but I was browsing an online chat room. A name that wasn't very noticeable

initiated a conversation with me. I don't remember the specifics, but I learned she was a woman,

and we quickly veered from casual introductions to sex. My intuition told me she hoped something would

happen between us. Later, we talked about 3P. She was very direct, saying she and her husband wanted to find an outstanding college student for

a 3P and asked if I was interested. I was very impulsive and immediately agreed, but that night we didn't go

any further . We exchanged phone numbers and agreed to contact each other later. A few days later, one evening, I

was taking a walk near the boys' dormitory when my phone rang. It was her calling. She sounded very

excited on the phone, and there were other people around; she was moaning softly. She said she was having sex with her husband and

wanted me to listen, and that she wanted me to have sex with her over the phone. This call was so unexpected, and so

erotic and exciting. My penis immediately became erect. Luckily, the place where I answered the phone was dark, and

there was no one around.
So, I used all my seductive skills to make her even more wanton on the phone,

while I listened to her moaning and frantically rubbed

my penis inside my shorts (it was summer). All of this happened in the dark, and even now, thinking about it makes me feel so excited.
For two months after the phone incident, we kept in touch via text message and always arranged to meet at a suitable time and

place. We never video chatted; we had only heard each other's voices but never knew what the other

looked like. Her husband never interfered in our relationship; she was the one who contacted me. Through our

conversations , I learned that they were both very busy people and owned their own real estate company. At the time, I

was working as a personal trainer at a gym, so I had relatively ample free time and was waiting for them to

arrange a suitable time to meet me.
Our first meeting was sometime in June. I had just finished work at the club

, around 5 PM, and they asked me to meet them near a high-end apartment in Haidian District. We

agreed that this was our first meeting, just to get to know each other, and that we wouldn't necessarily have sex. If things went well,

and they were satisfied with me and liked me, we could do it that night. I've always

been very confident in my abilities, so I readily agreed to their suggestion, confident that I could

succeed that night. Traffic in Beijing was probably quite congested at that time, so I asked the taxi driver to take a longer route and

drive faster. But I was still late. When I arrived at their agreed location, I looked around to see

where they were. Outside the entrance of the Hong Kong-style tea restaurant where we had agreed to meet, I saw two people standing there.
My heart immediately started racing, probably reaching 120! But it was my first time doing

this ; I'd only ever heard of it before, never actually seen it, let alone being one of them. Ultimately, I

was still very shy, so I walked past them and went into the restaurant, pretending to be looking for someone. Actually, as

I passed them, I felt they were also sizing me up. After entering the restaurant, I received a call from

the woman. She laughed cheerfully on the phone, saying she saw me (I had told

them about my outfit before I arrived), and told me to come out, saying they were the two people standing outside the door. This

call confirmed my earlier suspicion, and I immediately felt relieved. I confidently walked out,

met them, and greeted them. But the lighting at the entrance was dim, and I couldn't see them clearly. They warmly asked if I

had eaten after work and invited me to sit at the food stall across from the restaurant, ordering a lot of dishes, mainly

for me; they only ate a little themselves. I hadn't eaten yet; a day at the gym had

really taken its toll, so I ate without hesitation. We ate and chatted,

while also each other closely. I think the woman was quite satisfied with me, because from the first moment our eyes met, she

kept looking at me with a suggestive gaze, which gave me a sense of certainty. Her husband was a bit overweight, but not too

out of shape, and seemed less talkative than me, haha! I was mostly observing the wife sitting across from me.

She had a typical Southern woman's figure—petite, probably around 162 cm, but very shapely. Under the light,

her curves were perfectly proportioned, which pleased me. But she spoke with a strong, authentic Northeastern accent.

I later learned she was from Guangdong but frequently visited the Northeast. I liked the straightforwardness of her speech, thinking that she

must be just as bold and unrestrained during sex. During our roughly half-hour conversation, they

subtly expressed their fondness for me, and I told them I felt very relaxed and comfortable with them.

So we agreed to go upstairs together after dinner. I thought, "The inevitable is finally here."
When we arrived at their room, it was just their old apartment. Since they had just moved out, there wasn't much

left . The living room only had a TV and a sofa. Their bedroom had a

large, nice bed, and the other rooms had some miscellaneous items scattered around. Although the three of us

had a good chat downstairs, once we entered the room, we felt a bit tense, so we chatted for

about half an hour while watching TV. Later, her husband told her to take a shower first, and then he went in to shower with her. I

watched TV outside. After a while, I saw the two of them come out of the bathroom wearing bathrobes and go into the bedroom. I

also went into the bathroom, quickly cleaned myself up, wrapped myself in a large towel, and went into the bedroom. The bedroom

lighting was warm and comfortable, not glaring at all. The wife was lying in the middle, completely naked, while the husband was on the left, holding her

and drinking tea, but with a towel wrapped around his waist, he wasn't as relaxed as his wife. As an aside, from the beginning of this whole affair

until our meeting, it was my wife who was in contact with me. My impression of her was that she had a strong desire and was quite open-minded.

So, after we got into bed, I lay on the right side of the bed, and we started chatting. As we talked, I

admired my wife's figure. Her breasts were probably a B cup. Although they were over 30 and had

children , her breasts were still well-maintained, with almost no sagging, and her nipples weren't very dark,

just a slight brownish tinge. Her waist was very slim, with only a little bit of fat on her lower abdomen,

which is normal for a woman at this age. She didn't have much pubic hair. That was

all I could see before we started.
My wife also complimented my figure, saying I was a good fitness instructor. Her husband occasionally joined

in the conversation, though he seemed a little shy or reserved.
After a while, her husband started kissing her (we had an agreement that I could do anything except kiss her,

which I understood). He hinted that I should lick her genitals. At this point, she

wasn't . I'm very good at oral sex, and I'd

told her that before, so I guess she really wanted to try it. So, I shifted my body slightly towards the foot of the bed,

parted , and saw her beautiful vulva. It was truly beautiful. I couldn't imagine that

a woman in her thirties, who had given birth, could still have such a wonderful vulva; it was practically perfect, perhaps even surpassing many virgins.

Except for a slight brownish tinge around the labia majora, the rest was almost pink or flesh-colored, each part

exquisitely shaped, perfectly proportioned, and impeccably clean. There was no odor, just

a faint scent of shower gel and the sensual aroma of a woman's genitals. I couldn't believe that the woman who sounded so promiscuous

on actually had such a refined vulva. So, I decided I had to let her experience

the power of my tongue. I started with her small anus, teasing her little by little from the bottom up, not giving

her a direct, intense stimulation, but always letting her feel my tongue lingering over her most sensitive areas,

gradually arousing this woman's desire. Then my tongue began its focused assault, sometimes darting its tip into her

anus , sometimes straightening it like a small penis into her vagina, sometimes

gently teasing her clitoris. Meanwhile, my hands were sharing her breasts with her husband; her nipples

were already hard and erect. This stimulation lasted less than five or six minutes before she couldn't take it anymore,

moaning, "Ah! Ah! I want a penis, I want a penis!" I, of course, had to be patient,

ignoring her moans and continuing my assault on her genitals, making her even more eager and impatient. After another

two or three minutes, she truly couldn't hold back any longer. Her thighs clamped tightly together, her hands pushing my head

away, pulling me up, wanting me to penetrate her. Her husband was laughing, saying, "Go ahead and do it!

You go first!"
Before coming, I thought it best to be cautious the first time, so I brought my own condoms. I immediately got out of bed,

took three condoms from my bag on the living room sofa, and put them on the bed. I quickly put them on, knelt

between her thighs, and guided my already rock-hard penis with my hand. I used the glans to separate her labia, and then applied

a little downward pressure. I felt the glans being immediately enveloped by something, and slowly the entire penis was inserted,

all the way to the tip, unable to go any further. I think my penis is a bit long, about 17 centimeters. This time

it didn't go all the way in, just to the tip. Luckily, only a little bit was sticking out. I thought I could go in

more later. So, in the most traditional position, I knelt between her legs, feeling the warmth from her vagina, and began

the most primal and passionate repetitive motion. While we were doing it, her mouth was constantly on my penis

, and she was moaning indistinctly. I could feel her vagina getting wetter and wetting, with fluid already flowing

out . After a while, she took out her husband's penis and told me that she liked the traditional missionary position

because it made her orgasm quickly and many times. So I covered her

body , supporting most of my weight with my elbows and legs, which also pressed down on her a bit. She first

put her legs together tightly, and then I guided my penis between her legs to insert it. Because my

penis was long enough and her vaginal opening was relatively upward, even in this position, most of my penis could be

inserted. Once inside, her reaction was immediately different. She started moaning louder and groaning.

When she moaned, she didn't refrain from using vulgar language (sometimes requiring a man's prompting), but instead

started saying very stimulating things like "Fuck me, fuck me hard," and "Your penis is so big." Her tone

wasn't very high, a bit suppressed, but it was definitely very stimulating. Her husband watched us make love, enjoying

the massage his wife's small hands on his penis.
Later, when things got even more intense, she stopped talking. Her mouth was tightly shut, and a

suppressed . Suddenly, she reached her climax. Her whole body began to convulse, her legs clamped even

tighter, and her neck arched back towards me. At this moment, her husband said to me, "She's having an orgasm! Look!" Her

orgasm came very quickly; it was probably less than 15 minutes from when I penetrated her to when she climaxed. So I

thrust even harder, and she gradually regained consciousness amidst the intense orgasm. I, however, felt increasingly stimulated, and I began to feel the pre-ejaculation

sensation. She felt it too and cried out in response. My frequency increased,

and I thrust and frantically like an animal. Two or three minutes later, I also ejaculated with a low growl, a lot, probably

more than ten times before stopping. I collapsed onto her, and we both breathed heavily, no longer

conscious of recalling the stimulation we had just experienced. We only felt so tired and so incredibly good! After resting for a while, I got

off , and her husband took over, penetrating me without a condom. Her husband's penis was about the same size as mine, just not

as hard. This wife was really amazing. Right after we finished, under her husband's thrusts, I watched as

she had five or six more orgasms, the intervals between them getting shorter and shorter, sometimes every one or two minutes,

until her husband ejaculated completely inside her. After he pulled out, he took out a Sony digital camera and started taking pictures

of her slightly swollen, but pink and tender vulva, still dripping with semen. I

helped by parting her labia with my hands; it felt very stimulating.
After everyone was satisfied, we leaned against the bed and drank tea. Although they were both real estate tycoons, we...

The conversation and atmosphere were very casual and peaceful, which I think was a factor in the success of our first threesome

!
This is really important; no matter your social standing or wealth before entering this room

, when you're together, you have to put those things aside and treat

each other like friends. That's the most important element for success. After resting for a while, we did it again, and it was very enjoyable.

Although the wife wasn't particularly fond of trendy or unusual positions—we hardly tried any new

positions afterward—I think the feeling was already great. Watching this woman with her incredible ability to reach orgasm

repeatedly convulse beneath me, along with her incredibly stimulating words, was truly enjoyable and exciting.
We're no longer in the same city, but we still keep in touch, and we'll be

in the same city again in the near future to continue our crazy story. She once texted me saying she loved having sex with me, loved my

handsome looks and eloquence, and loved my penis. I also really liked her charisma, her figure, and the passion we shared during sex.

I look forward to reuniting with her and her husband!
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