Twin Dragons Playing with Phoenixes: Yang Ge and Qiu Jie's Edition

Winter is here, and the Spring Festival is just around the corner. The colors of spring adorn this beautiful city. Everyone is busy wearing thick clothes, working hard all day for a living. I am no exception. After dropping me off at my company, my husband rushed to his own office. I slowly climbed the stairs, made myself a strong cup of green tea, and sat down at my desk. I arrived quite early today. The cleaning lady had already cleaned the office spotless and the lights were on. I took a sip of strong tea, comfortably reclined in my chair, and waited to log on to the computer.

Xiao Yang has been admitted to Peking University as he wished, and as promised, I accompanied him to a tourist town for two pleasant days. Originally, I asked my husband to go with me, but he was very busy, so it was just Xiao Yang and me. Unexpectedly, Xiao Yang paid for all the expenses of this trip. He said that for these two days he was my man, and what man lets his beloved woman pay for everything? Haha, after knowing that he usually saves six figures for New Year's money, I let him do whatever he wanted. Of course, I also reminded him to be frugal from time to time. During these two days, I let Xiao Yang vent his desires on me. We made love wildly, kissed passionately, and then I agreed to let him have sex once. The funny thing is that he couldn't take it and ejaculated after only a few thrusts. Then I made excuses that it hurt and didn't let him continue a second time.

I logged onto QQ as usual, and the first message was Xiao Yang's avatar flashing. He sent a "Happy Chinese New Year" emoticon—a little rabbit hopping around holding two red carrots, symbolizing the arrival of 2011. Looking at the little rabbit, I thought of Xiao Yang, and realized his cartoon style was just like that rabbit, haha. I saved the picture and will send it to my husband later.

Xiao Yang is scheduled to register at Peking University after the Spring Festival. Although I've never been to the North, I've seen the dry air and sandstorms frequently on TV and online. I asked Xiao Yang to bring a bag of soil from his hometown; the older generation says it can cure acclimatization problems. I feel like I'm already treating this little brother like my own, except this little brother is someone I can have sex with, while a real brother isn't, haha.

Time flies, and spring has arrived in the blink of an eye. The earth's spring and autumn seasons seem like shy virgins, truly as described in the poem, coming and going in a hurry. My husband and I continue with our work and lives as usual. When we make love at night, we mostly talk about Xiao Yang, and we also discuss the topic of sex. But finding a couple in a similar situation is extremely difficult. Many men nowadays use their mistresses, or even hire prostitutes to impersonate their wives, to abuse other men's wives. We despise such people. Therefore, this topic is only mentioned during our lovemaking, and we don't have any urgent desire to actually do it.

Xiao Yang and Xiao Yun have started a romantic relationship. During their first semester at school, they recognized each other as brother and sister. The teachers knew they came from the same place and that their actions didn't seem inappropriate, so they believed them. Xiao Yang worked very hard, perhaps because of his family background. He was well-liked by the teachers and was soon elected as class monitor, secretary of the Youth League branch, and member of the sports department. With so many accolades, he was very popular with his classmates. He already had good grades, was excellent at interpersonal relationships, and was handsome, making him the undisputed number one guy in his grade. In fact, as Xiao Yun said, Xiao Yang had a mature man's charm, and this charm wasn't faked; it truly emanated from within him. When I saw the message Xiao Yang sent me on E-mail, I smiled happily because I had played a crucial role in his success, haha.

One weekend, Xiao Yang and Xiao Yun had sex. Of course, he truthfully reported to me beforehand and bought condoms as I instructed. This was because Xiao Yun had already considered Xiao Yang an inseparable part of her life, which is why she decided to let him take her so quickly. Afterwards, Xiao Yang said that Xiao Yun was indeed a virgin. When he saw the poignant virgin blood staining the sheets, he made up his mind to make her happy for the rest of his life. Of course, Xiao Yun wasn't as nervous or painful as some girls are on their first time. This was because she had done a lot of preparation herself. For example, she secretly searched on Baidu how a woman should face her first time and what preparations she should make. She admitted this to Xiao Yang with a blush afterward. Actually, I know that this was also inseparable from Xiao Yang's skillful bedroom techniques. During the two days we spent alone together, I taught him a lot of knowledge that he couldn't learn from books or TV. I also practiced what I preached, using my own body as a teaching material, letting him touch, watch, and kiss me, learning little by little, instantly transforming him into a master of bedroom skills.

Okay, time to get back to work. While working, I won't think about things unrelated to work to avoid making mistakes. Around noon, I was about to take a nap, since everyone feels sleepy in spring.

Then I saw a notification flashing on QQ. I looked and saw a girl named Qiushui had added me. I habitually clicked "decline," because I never add strangers on QQ. But after a while, the notification flashed again. I looked, and it was the same person. Why was she so persistent in adding me? This time, I wrote in the reason for declining: "Sorry, I only add people I know."

A little while later, the notification flashed again. I patiently clicked on it, and there was a new sentence: "We should get to know each other." I thought this person was really funny, so I clicked on her profile to look at her information: Female, Qiushui, 36 years old, civil servant… I still declined, saying: "Please state your identity." This time, she only sent me six words, but those six words left my mind blank and completely bewildered. I didn't know how to handle this persistent friend request, because those six words were: "I am Xiao Yang's mother."

What's meant to happen will happen. Although I didn't know her purpose in contacting me, my woman's intuition told me she wasn't there to interrogate me. A cultured woman communicating with me in this way would at least be to save face for both of us. So, after adding her as a friend, I sent her a message: "Hello." She didn't reply, but the QQ chat window showed she was constantly typing, probably either slowly or typing too much. By this point, I was wide awake. How had she found me? How did she know me? If she knew I knew Xiao Yang, how much did she know about my relationship with him? These questions had been tormenting me for the past few minutes. Finally, a long message appeared in my chat window: "Hello, please rest assured, I mean no harm. I am Xiao Yang's mother. Actually, my husband and I knew about your relationship with Xiao Yang a long time ago. We found it in his iPad's diary once. As a mother, especially the mother of a son about to take the college entrance exam, please understand my actions. He didn't explain, only saying that he must get into university to fulfill his promise to you. At the time, my husband and I were anxious, afraid that he would neglect his studies because of you."

After this message, I saw she was still typing. So I quietly watched her reply while holding my water glass. Soon, her reply came again, and I will now write down her entire reply.

Later, my husband and I discovered that he was studying incredibly hard, neglecting sleep and meals every day, truly working himself to the bone. He was also more sensible than before, showing filial piety and no longer arguing with us. His teachers often praised his progress. Although we didn't know exactly why he was working so hard, we guessed it was mostly due to you, or at least related to our relationship. And the outcome confirmed our suspicions: Xiao Bao (Xiao Yang's nickname) was admitted to Peking University with the second-highest score in the entire school. This was completely unexpected, and the shock and excitement it brought us were beyond anyone's comprehension. The first person we thought of to thank was you. Yesterday, when I spoke to Xiao Bao on the phone, I subtly hinted that I had already met you. His flustered voice further confirmed my suspicions. Perhaps it's because we are both women, but after a long talk last night, my husband and I decided to take the liberty of asking you and your husband to meet for a simple meal to express our heartfelt gratitude.

After reading it, I didn't reply for a while until I saw several messages from Xiao Yang's mother asking, "Are you still there?" I quickly replied, "I'm really sorry, I can't make this decision on my own. I need to go home and discuss it with my husband. Can I get back to you tomorrow?"

Xiao Yang's mother seemed to know the outcome: "It's nothing, we're not in a hurry. We just hope you and your husband can do us this favor. We are sincere."

I replied, "I know, I'll definitely get back to you tomorrow."

To further express her sincerity, Xiao Yang's mother even gave me her phone number, so I had to save it on my phone and end the chat.

I couldn't concentrate on work all afternoon; this whole thing shocked me. Although Xiao Yang didn't tell his mother directly, it was practically the same. How could he write something like this on a computer? Was he trying to emulate Lei Feng, doing good deeds anonymously but only writing them in his diary? Just thinking about it gave me a headache. Xiao Yang was probably afraid of upsetting me and didn't dare call to explain. I think he's probably having a headache too. So I left him a message on his offline QQ: "Don't worry about your mother. We're friends now. Just focus on your studies. Remember not to let Xiao Yun get too caught up in romance and neglect your studies. Freshman year is crucial for building a foundation; don't let your parents and us down. We hope you succeed academically. And please, don't tell your mother about this message, so she doesn't feel bad."

Then I switched my QQ account to invisible mode.

My head was spinning all afternoon. I carefully analyzed Xiao Yang's mother's words and, with a woman's intuition, felt she meant no harm. What's meant to be will be; what's meant to be will be.

That evening, after dinner, I helped my son with his homework and then put him to bed. Only after he fell asleep did I drag my exhausted body to my own bed. My husband was still out socializing. I opened my laptop and looked at the photos we took together in the ancient town. Memories flooded back, and a feeling of happiness welled up inside me. Suddenly, the image of his mother flashed through my mind again, and then my brain raced through various scenes like a fast-forwarded movie. I felt like my brain was about to explode; it was incredibly uncomfortable.

Just then, the sound of the door opening pulled me back to reality. My husband pushed open the door and came in. Seeing my pale face, he rushed over, touching my forehead and asking, "What's wrong? You look so pale. Are you sick?" Like a sailboat adrift at sea finally finding a safe harbor, I rushed into my husband's arms and began to sob softly. My husband glanced at the picture of me and Xiao Yang on his laptop, assuming something had happened to Xiao Yang. I shook my head and said, "It's nothing, go take a shower first, I'll tell you slowly..."

A little while later, my husband came in wearing a bathrobe, drying the water droplets from his hair. After closing the door, he slipped under the covers and his hands inside my pajamas, beginning to caress my breasts. He said, "Who's making my darling suffer?" I let him massage my breasts, because daily breast massage can reduce the risk of breast cancer. I told my husband, "Someone added me as a friend this afternoon." My husband asked, "Male or female?" I said, "

Female." My

husband said "Oh" and continued his massage. I continued, "She's Xiao Yang's mother."

"What?!"

My husband sat up abruptly, his eyes wide like light bulbs.

"How did she know your QQ number? Did she hurt you?"

So, I relayed everything Xiao Yang's mother had told me to my husband. He listened without saying a word. After a while, seeing he was still thinking, I asked him, "I promised her I'd give her an answer tomorrow, what do you think?" My husband replied, "Meet her, why not? But first, suggest meeting her alone, and then…"

Hearing my husband's arrangement, I felt reassured, and the confusion that had been weighing on my mind disappeared. I finally understood why they say men are heaven and women are earth; as long as my husband is there, there's nothing we can't solve. Because I wasn't feeling well today, we didn't have sex, but we cuddled and fell asleep.

The next day, as soon as I logged into QQ after turning on my computer at the office, I saw several messages flashing. One was from Xiao Yang, and another was from Xiao Yang's mother. In the message, Xiao Yang said he didn't mean it. He thought his mother knew about our affair, and in a moment of impulse, he took all the blame for fear of trouble from her. He hadn't answered his mother's calls since then, and only felt a little better after seeing my message yesterday. Then, his mother left him a message that evening and apologized (he forwarded all the messages his mother sent him to me). After reading his mother's message, I knew she genuinely meant us no harm, so I replied to Xiao Yang with just a few words: "All is well, don't worry."

Xiao Yang's mother also sent me a message as soon as I got to work today. I was touched by her sincerity, so after confirming the time and place for our meeting online, I began a busy and stressful day at work.

Time ticked by, and before I knew it, it was time to leave work. I had arranged to meet Xiao Yang's mother at the coffee shop where I had first met Xiao Yang. As my husband and I had discussed the night before, I would find a table first, while my husband would sit at another seat so he could hear our conversation. If Xiao Yang's mother asked any questions I couldn't answer, he would text me immediately with his response, which gave me a slight boost of confidence.

I deliberately arrived at the coffee shop half an hour early. After choosing a seat, I texted Xiao Yang's mother to let her know I had arrived. Then I saw my husband, wearing a gray baseball cap, walk in. He smiled at me, ordered a coffee, and started reading a magazine.

A moment later, a young woman wearing gold-rimmed glasses pushed open the door and walked in. She glanced around briefly at the entrance before walking straight towards me. Standing before me, she gently asked, "Excuse me, are you Ms. Mei?" This young woman had slightly wavy hair, thin, sexy lips, and a full, almost bursting boob that I'd estimate at least a 34D—definitely much older than me. She was about 1.65 meters tall, with fair skin that clearly showed she took good care of herself. She wore a light blue floral-patterned coat. I knew this must be Xiao Yang's mother, so I quickly stood up: "You must be Xiao Yang's mother?" She smiled and nodded, extending her soft, delicate hand to shake mine, saying, "It's a pleasure to have you here today."

I didn't yet know her true purpose for meeting me, so I decided to remain calm and wait for her to reveal her true feelings. I simply smiled and said, "It's nothing," and sat down. She slowly sat down opposite me. "

What would you like to drink?"

I asked. She said anything was fine, so I ordered her a hawthorn fruit drink and quietly watched her, waiting for the answer I wanted.

She said, "Let me introduce myself. I'm Xiao Bao's mother, my surname is Zhang, and my name is Jingqiu. I'm probably older than you, so you can call me Sister Qiu."

I nodded to indicate that I understood and said, "You can just call me Xiaomei." Sister Qiu smiled and said it was fine. Perhaps she didn't know how to bring up the topic either, and was momentarily speechless. She seemed very anxious, her expression flustered, and the atmosphere became a little awkward. Not wanting to waste time like this, I said, "

Sister Qiu, we're both women, and we've both been through this, so please just say what you want to say."

Sister Qiu seemed to grab onto a piece of wood like a drowning person grabbing at a log. She took a sip of her drink to calm her emotions and said, "Xiaomei, although I'm a few years older than you, I feel we get along very well. The main reason I invited you out this time was because of Xiaobao. I can see that his feelings for you far surpass mine, but I also understand that his feelings for you aren't romantic love, but rather a kind of familial affection, a feeling that motivates him to strive for better."

I said, "He's a sensible child."

Sister Qiu smiled and said, "He used to be very well-behaved, but he changed after entering his senior year of high school. He became rebellious. No matter what we say, he won't listen. We know he's entered puberty, and at this moment, he has a vague understanding of romantic relationships."

Once the topic was started, Sister Qiu launched into a long, uninterrupted explanation.

Xiao Bao is entering puberty, which is actually the most awkward stage every mother goes through. After all, the child is grown up now, with his own way of thinking, and we don't know how to approach this kind of emotional adjustment.

As a mother myself, I think about how my son will also go through this stage when he grows up. Will there be a woman like me to give him a vivid lesson in sex education then? Sister Qiu continued, "

At home, my husband and I are very careful about these things; we never do anything intimate."

I thought to myself: "We don't even do it, and our son is already watching a live broadcast!"

Of course, I wouldn't say any of this.

But one time I found some pictures of naked women on Xiao Bao's computer. From then on, I started

monitoring his computer

, which led to reading his diary.

At this point, Sister Qiu seemed a little embarrassed and lowered her head. I smiled and said, "It's okay, please continue." Encouraged by me, Qiu continued, "Once, my underwear went missing. I searched for a long time, and finally found it under Xiao Bao's pillow. I was stunned when I saw the white stains on it. You know what he did with my underwear without me having to tell you."

Of course I knew; Xiao Yang had already told me everything. Qiu, being a perceptive woman, knew that Xiao Yang must have told me this when she saw me listening to her story without revealing anything. She was also surprised that Xiao Yang would tell me something like this, further confirming that my relationship with Xiao Yang was unusual (she told me all this much later).

My mind went blank. I was at a loss and hurriedly called my husband. We both knew that this year was crucial; whether we could get into a top university depended on this final push. We decided to take him on a trip, but he had no interest at all. Later, he spoke to us no more than three times a day. Every time he came home, he would lock himself in his room, only coming out briefly to eat. When we asked him, he would say he was studying, but only he knew what he was actually doing.

Sister Qiu spoke non-stop until she finally took a sip of her drink.

I glanced at my husband; he seemed not to be listening to our conversation, just staring at the magazine in his hand. I almost burst out laughing; since Sister Qiu arrived, my husband hadn't turned a single page of his magazine.

Two months before the college entrance exam, Xiao Bao suddenly changed.

Sister Qiu continued, "It seems he went to a classmate's birthday party; I remember he didn't get home until noon the next day."

I noticed Sister Qiu's eyes darting across my face as she spoke. I knew she was secretly observing my expression. I looked at her calmly, but my heart was churning like a raging river. This woman was no ordinary person.

Seeing that I didn't change, Sister Qiu continued, "After he came back, he first had a smile on his face. He started reading in his room without closing the door, and he even helped us with food at meals. He also became more talkative. At first, my husband and I thought he had suffered some kind of shock. But after observing him for a few days, we found that he was genuinely studying diligently, even more so than we were back then. That's when my husband and I realized something must have happened to him."

No wonder she's Xiao Yang's mother; no one knows a child better than their parents. Hearing this, I couldn't help but admire the greatness of maternal love.

When the news of his admission to Peking University reached us, we weren't too surprised, because we had witnessed Xiao Bao's hard work. He already had a good foundation, and with that period of intense effort, it would have been unbelievable if he hadn't gotten in. Although we didn't know why he had changed so much, we knew that you must have played a part in it. Because his diary mentioned your name, although he didn't say anything specific, I could tell that he considered you his closest, dearest sister—those were his exact words

. After saying that, Sister Qiu stopped talking and picked up her cup. I knew she meant it was my turn to speak.

I shifted slightly to make myself more comfortable. Things had come to this point, and there was nothing left to hide. Even if she made a scene, with my husband around, we could simply walk away. Besides, through observing her, I realized she wasn't deliberately trying to trick me. She could easily have found a way to get information about what happened between Xiao Yang and me from him. She was so shrewd; Xiao Yang was completely exposed in front of her. So I smiled slightly and said, "Sister Qiu, meeting Xiao Yang was a coincidence..."

I slowly told her how I met Xiao Yang, of course, I didn't mention that my husband had used my identity to chat with Xiao Yang.

After we'd known each other for a while, I noticed he had an unusually strong desire for relationships between men and women. I even tried to persuade him privately to focus on his studies. He asked me a lot of questions about women, things that teachers in school would cover in physiology class. Maybe the teachers found it boring, and hearing it from someone else made it easier for him to understand. So, I answered his questions like a teacher, only in a different way than in the textbook, less rigid.

Good heavens, I was truly amazed by my own eloquence. I glanced at Sister Qiu and saw she was still listening quietly.

Later, I felt he was starting to become attached to me. Because he had told me so much about himself, including his life, family, studies, thoughts, and the fluctuations in his thinking, I felt he wasn't as rebellious as he seemed. He was just stuck in a rut and needed someone to pull him out of it, and then his future would be bright. He couldn't find anyone to confide in. You must be very busy, and you should be talking to your child as an elder, not a friend. That's why I thought of helping him.

At this point, Sister Qiu grabbed my hand and said, "Thank you so much."

I saw her eyes were a little moist. Sure enough, she took off her glasses, gently wiped her eyes, and then put them back on.

Actually, we've all been through this, but it's not right for a mother to play this role. So, after discussing it with my husband, we decided to give Xiao Yang a chance. In my husband's words, "to get rid of his inner demons."

After saying that, I secretly glanced at my husband at the next table. He was still unmoved. Please, turn the page! He's still on the same page. Does he want to memorize the whole thing? Haha. "Does

your husband know about this too?"

Sister Qiu asked skeptically.

Haha, I think only I truly understand the relationship between my husband and me. He's the man who loves me most, cherishes me most, pities me most, and protects and tolerates me most in my life. My husband will support whatever I want to do.

My eyes shone with happiness, and Sister Qiu seemed to understand the feelings between my husband and me, but still asked with slight hesitation: "Then... even if you and another... do... that kind of thing, he still supports it?"

Sister Qiu managed to express her meaning with difficulty. I smiled and said: "I don't want to talk about the outcome. At the time, I only asked him to promise us that he would study hard and get into a top university. As it turns out, he did it, and did it very well. I think the rest is unnecessary."

Sister Qiu didn't come back to her senses for a long time. I knew she was shocked that my husband agreed to me having sex with Xiao Yang. If she knew that the three of us were having sex together, I'm afraid she would bang her head against the wall, haha. Sister Qiu then sighed and said: "Anyway, my husband and I want to express our gratitude to you. Without you, my little one wouldn't be where he is today. I hope our two families can become true friends."

It was clear she was sincere. I knew how much Xiao Yang meant to them. When Qiu Jie gave birth to Xiao Yang, she was still young and almost had a difficult labor. She was only saved after emergency treatment, which made her cherish her love for Xiao Yang even more. In other words, if Xiao Yang loved someone, she would get him if she could.

We continued chatting about women's topics, and the guardedness seemed to lessen. Then we went home. On the way, I took my husband's arm and we talked. I asked, "Honey, what do you think Qiu Jie meant today?"

My husband thought for a moment and said, "I think she was genuinely grateful to us. You could say we're her son's saviors. Without us, her son would probably still be living a rebellious life. It's not that children from well-off families grow up healthy. Look at those children of officials and the rich these days—how many of them achieved their success through hard work? They act like they have endless resources. Those people are worlds apart from Xiao Yang.

I wonder if Xiao Yang's mother will still allow him to associate with us after she finds out about us."

I softly voiced my worries. I had indeed fallen for this little boy and treated him like my own younger brother. My husband playfully pinched my nose and said, "Silly wife, do you think this little monkey, Xiao Yang, will bring them peace?"

I thought for a moment, then jumped onto my husband's back and said, "White Dragon Horse, giddy up, take me home, hahaha..."
Time continued to pass slowly. During this time, Qiu Jie and I became good friends. We chatted whenever we had the chance, and our two families even ate together a few times. Xiao Yang's husband was slightly heavier than my husband, which he attributed to his daily indulgence. He was a very humorous man, and as handsome as Xiao Yang—oh, no, Xiao Yang was a spitting image of his father, haha. We had a few drinking contests; he couldn't outdrink my husband, and I couldn't outdrink Qiu Jie. Our two families became very good friends, but I had a vague feeling that they treated us like benefactors. This feeling made me very uncomfortable. If we were to be friends, why couldn't we open our hearts, tear off the pretense, and be honest with each other? Unexpectedly, this idea actually came true one day not long after, so hastily, and so… well, never mind.

It was a weekend in March, and my husband and Brother Yang were sitting on the balcony of his garden house, basking in the sun and drinking tea. By then, the two of them had become inseparable brothers. It was said they had gone to a brothel together, but I knew it was Brother Yang who wanted to get closer to my husband, so he arranged this experience of going to a brothel with him. In Brother Yang's words, they hadn't fought in the army, hadn't been to the countryside, hadn't been classmates, but had gone to a brothel together—they were now considered the four most inseparable brothers. What I knew was that my husband never went to brothels; I had no doubt about that. It wasn't because he was impotent, but because he felt it was dirty and disgusting. So my husband was just playing along.

Brother Yang took a drag of his cigarette and asked my husband: "Brother, last night your sister-in-law and I discussed it, and we're thinking of going on a spring outing together during this beautiful season. Where do you think we should go?"

My husband laughed and said, "Brother Yang, if you're with the right people, everywhere is beautiful; if you're not with the right people, even the most beautiful scenery is meaningless."

Brother Yang laughed heartily and said, "Brother, your words are so philosophical."

My husband said, "Actually, we don't really have the final say when we go out to play. We're just their drivers and bodyguards at best. You and your wife should decide where to go."

At this moment, Sister Qiu, wearing an apron and carrying dishes, came out of the kitchen and smiled at me as I was clearing the table. She said, "Your Brother Yang used to be too busy with work to spend time with me. Recently, his company leadership changed, and he has some free time, so he wants to travel. Xiao Mei, where do you most want to go?"

I wanted to say Beijing because I've always wanted to see Tiananmen Square, the Great Wall, and the Forbidden City, but considering that Brother Yang is in Beijing, I was afraid Sister Qiu would have some reservations. So I said, "Guilin. Guilin's scenery is the best under heaven. My company organized a trip there once, but I couldn't go because I was having a baby that year, which has always been a great regret."

Guilin's scenery is indeed beautiful, especially Zhang Yimou's "Impression Liu Sanjie," which is definitely worth seeing. Okay, okay

, let's go to Guilin, hahaha. Sister Qiu smiled and said to Brother Yang, "Honey, Xiaomei and I have discussed it, we're going to Guilin."

Hehe, great! After Sister Qiu went inside, Brother Yang quietly said to my husband, "Brother, the chances of a romantic encounter in Guilin's bars are extremely high, last time… hehe."

Brother Yang noticed Sister Qiu glancing our way and stopped himself in time. My husband smiled knowingly without saying anything.

Since I have limited vacation time, we can only go during the May Day holiday. After booking two rooms online, we waited for that day to arrive. On the morning of April 30th, my husband and I waited at the entrance of our community with our luggage for Brother Yang and his wife to pick us up. Fortunately, Sister Qiu and Brother Yang both drive, and with my husband, the three of us took turns driving so we didn't feel tired. It's over a thousand kilometers from our city to Guilin, estimated to be an eight- to nine-hour drive. Luckily, everyone was in high spirits, chatting about Elephant Trunk Hill, Liu Sanjie, and the Li River, laughing and joking so we didn't feel bored. Brother Yang drove, my husband sat in the passenger seat, and Sister Qiu and I sat in the back. We had lunch in Nandan, rested for a while, and then my husband drove while Brother Yang sat in the passenger seat. Having just finished eating, the two men talked about men's things, and we women talked about women's things, and then we slowly drifted off to sleep. However, after resting at a service area about thirty kilometers from Guilin, we discovered the car wouldn't start.

Unfortunately, my husband and Brother Yang both drive old cars and know nothing about car repairs, and after fiddling with it for a long time, they still couldn't get it moving. We had no choice but to call for help. After pushing the car to the emergency lane, we chatted under the vehicle. No one was disappointed by the car problem; instead, we were happy because the experience was so memorable. Later, the repairman arrived and found that the battery was faulty. After replacing it, we continued our journey to Guilin.

We arrived at a guesthouse in Yangshuo that we had booked online. Excitedly, we unloaded our luggage from the car and waited in the lobby for the two men to check in. However, shortly after, we heard arguing. We rushed over to find out that it was a mistake by the guesthouse staff; they had misheard two single rooms as one standard room. Because of the holiday, the guesthouse was already full, and seeing the young woman with tears welling up in her eyes, we felt sorry for her and didn't want this to affect our mood. So, we decided to leave our things in the room and then go out to see if we could find another place to stay. If we did, we could book a separate room. So, we went to the room, which was quite spacious, not as cramped as we had imagined. The ventilation and lighting were also good. We gradually forgot about the unpleasant incident, settled in, and went out to continue looking for rooms.

The May Day holiday attracted many people to Guilin's breathtaking scenery and Yangshuo's enchanting landscape. As dusk fell, the moon still shyly refused to peek out. We strolled along the roadside, admiring the scenery while looking at nearby hotels, guesthouses, and inns. However, after asking at over a dozen, we were all told they were fully booked. We grew increasingly disheartened. Then my husband said, "If there aren't any available, it's okay. The two ladies can sleep in the rooms. Yang and I can just sleep in the car for the night and find another hotel tomorrow."

Qiu Jie immediately retorted, "How can that be? If anyone's going to sleep in the car, it should be my husband and me! We invited you here; we can't let you two feel uncomfortable."

I grabbed Qiu Jie's hand and said, "Qiu Jie, you're being too polite. Even if we play cards all night, there's no need to sleep in the car."

Qiu Jie replied, "That's right, there are two beds, so each of our families can sleep in one."

Hearing this, something deep within my heart stirred gently. At that moment, the two men hurriedly nodded and said, "Okay, okay!" Then, someone's stomach growled, and everyone seemed to be infected by it, realizing that they were already starving. So they started looking for a place to eat.

We hadn't walked far when we saw a restaurant called "Good Friends Restaurant." Yang Ge smiled and asked us, "Women say 'Good Friends' comes during their period, do you know why?"

Qiu Jie and I looked at each other. Although menstruation is a woman's prerogative, we didn't know the origin of the name. Then I saw my husband smiling without answering, and I knew he understood. So I quickly asked him why. He smiled and said, "It's simple, just break down these three characters." Qiu Jie and I suddenly understood: "Good Friends" = "Women's Monthly Friend" (a homophone for "having" in Chinese). Qiu Jie playfully scolded, "You men, all you think about is this!"

Yang Ge said, "Then let's go to this 'Monthly Friend' restaurant tonight, haha."

We ordered some Guilin specialties and some snacks to go with drinks. Yang Ge and my husband each opened a bottle of local Lijiang beer. Yang Ge said, "When you're in a place, you should drink the local beer, it's fresh. I heard this Lijiang beer is brewed with water from the Lijiang River."

Sister Qiu glanced at Brother Yang and said, "Why should only the two of you men drink? My sister and I want to drink too, right, Xiaomei?"

She then winked at me. Since we were out having fun, the atmosphere had to be good, so I said, "Yeah, don't think you can just drink like that, Sister Qiu. Tonight, we'll get those two men drunk."

"Okay, let them know we're not easy to bully."

Sister Qiu then called out, "Waiter, bring a case of beer! We're not

leaving until we're drunk!" Everyone laughed. To be honest, our two families had drunk together a few times before, but never like this. Besides, our families weren't that far apart in age, so there was no generation gap. We drank and talked freely, and even I, who can't hold my liquor, unknowingly finished two bottles.

At this moment, Brother Yang came back from the restroom and said, "Sigh, getting old, I get drunk easily, kidney deficiency."

Sister Qiu said, "Exactly! Look at Xiaomei's husband, he's never drunk."

Her husband liked to joke when he drank, "It's not like I'm invincible."

I pinched my husband's thigh. Realizing his slip of the tongue, he quickly said, "I was wrong, I was wrong. I'll punish myself with a drink."

Perhaps this touched a nerve with Sister Qiu, because she said wistfully, "You men always say other men's wives are better, but we women are the same, aren't we, sister?"

I nodded and said, "Exactly! Only you men are allowed to have affairs, but we women aren't allowed to have romantic encounters. It's not fair."

Emboldened by my support, Sister Qiu said, "Right, right, sister, tonight after those two stinky men go home to sleep, my sister and I will go to a bar and find some romantic encounters. Even though I'm past my prime, at least I still have my charms!"

Brother Yang slammed his glass on the table and said, "Why go to a bar? My brother will be your husband, and I'll be Xiaomei's husband. Are you brave enough?"

He then gave Sister Qiu and me a provocative look. Sister Qiu and I exchanged a glance and said, "Who's afraid of who? Let's switch!"

Then we switched seats and sat next to each other's husbands. Everyone just pretended it was to lighten the mood after a few drinks and didn't think much of it.

At this moment, Qiu-jie wrapped her arm around her husband's and rested her head on his shoulder, saying, "Honey, let's get them drunk tonight."

Her husband, a good drinker, replied

, "I'll do as my wife says." Not to be outdone, I picked up my drink and said to Yang-ge, "Honey, let's teach them a lesson."

Yang-ge casually put his arm around my waist and said, "Whatever my wife says, I'll drink."

He then shared a drink with my husband. We drank like that, one glass after another, until the whole case of liquor was gone.

Alcohol can cloud judgment—that saying is absolutely true. Whose judgment is clouded? Of course, it's the judgment of those who can't hold their liquor. And who can't hold their liquor? Of course, it's me and Qiu-jie. Although we only drank half a glass while the men drank a full glass, four hands couldn't fight two fists. At that moment, we both treated the men next to us as our real husbands. I felt Yang's hand had already slipped inside my clothes, though not very forcefully. My husband's hand seemed to be wandering around Qiu's thigh too. At that moment, we only had one thought: keep drinking…

Before long, we had opened four bottles of the second case of beer and were almost finished. Seeing that the two of us women were already dazed, my husband said to Yang, "Let's not drink here today, let's go back and rest."

Upon hearing this, Qiu slapped my husband's thigh and said, "No, honey, I'm not… not drunk, I… I can still drink."

After saying that, she touched my husband's face, closed her eyes, and laughed, saying, "Honey… your… your beard is so prickly… hehe…" Yang insisted on paying the bill, and the two men each helped another man's wife out of the Good Friend Restaurant.

Walking on West Street in Yangshuo, a gust of wind made me a little more awake. Qiu and I clung tightly to the man's arm and said, "We're going to a bar, we're going to have a romantic encounter."

The two men couldn't persuade us otherwise, so they helped us find a bar. There are many bars on West Street in Yangshuo, with all sorts of music playing, mostly rock, but occasionally a pop song or two.

Following the two men, we arrived at a slow-rock bar, playing classic jazz. The lighting was very soft. We ordered a bottle of red wine and a fruit platter and sat in the bar's lounge area, where we could see everything exposed. Qiu Jie insisted on singing, but her husband gently told her it was for listening to music, not for singing. Qiu Jie stubbornly refused, and her husband gently patted her back and coaxed her in the ear, just like he was coaxing a disobedient me. I felt a pang of sadness. At this moment, Yang Ge sensitively noticed my dissatisfaction, pulled me into his arms, and said, "Xiao Qiu usually has too much work pressure; it's rare for her to release like this. Please understand."

I smiled at Yang Ge to show my understanding.

Just then, the waiter poured the decanted red wine into our glasses. Brother Yang waved his hand, indicating he didn't need to serve anymore. Sister Qiu grabbed a glass from the table and said, "To the enduring friendship between our two families, cheers!"

She then downed it in one gulp. Looking at her sober demeanor, it was hard to tell if she was truly drunk or faking it. We had just finished our drinks when we saw Sister Qiu cover her mouth with her hand and run out. I quickly told my husband to follow her. Brother Yang chuckled and said, "Your sister is just that kind of forthright person."

I replied, "Perhaps that's why our two families have such a good relationship."

Then Brother Yang toasted me again and whispered in my ear, "You're a very good woman. It's an honor to have you as my wife for one night; it's a blessing I earned in my past life."

The breath he exhaled tickled my ears. I turned my head to push his head away slightly, but found myself face to face with him. Yang, like a man in heat, grabbed my head and kissed my lips passionately, saying, "Xiaomei, I've liked you for a long time. You're so beautiful."

Then he pressed his tongue against my clenched teeth. I quickly pushed him away, saying, "Yang, you're drunk. You can't do this. It'll be troublesome if Sister Qiu sees us."

But a woman's strength is no match for a man's, especially a drunk one. He persisted, kissing my face and lips, saying, "She won't blame you, don't worry."

But I still didn't want him to invade my territory. Then he squeezed my breast hard, making me cry out in pain. His tongue seized the opportunity, filling my entire mouth and entwining with mine.

I admit I was also moved. To be honest, Yang is usually gentle and refined, a very cultured and sophisticated man. I didn't dislike him. I let him kiss me for a while and let him fondle my breasts before saying, "Yang, let's stop here. Otherwise, Sister Qiu will be really angry if she sees us later." Yang

seemed to have found temporary release from his desire, and sat up straight, saying, "Tonight, though short, is like a hundred years in paradise."

I understood his meaning, and I could only hold my wine glass and remain silent.

At this moment, my husband helped Sister Qiu in from outside. My keen eyes caught my husband's arm around Sister Qiu, pressing against her large breasts. Sister Qiu seemed oblivious; after all, she's been there, and she's desensitized to such sensitive areas. After sitting down, Sister Qiu kept saying she was sorry, that she almost threw up, and that her husband had patted her back to make her feel better. She felt much better after being outside in the wind. Because of the lighting, they probably didn't notice my blushing face. After finishing a bottle of red wine, everyone suggested going back to the room to rest.

After opening the door, Sister Qiu immediately took over the bathroom. I took my husband's and my pajamas out of our travel bag, intending to change out of our mud-covered coats after Sister Qiu came out. A little while later, Sister Qiu came out and said, "It looks like we'll have to shower together today." Apparently, the bathroom has an electric water heater, so a tank of water takes a long time to heat up, and everyone was exhausted and wanted to rest. So, following my husband's respect for his elder brother and sister-in-law, Yang Ge and his family showered first.

They came out shortly after, probably to save us water. My husband and I went into the bathroom and locked the door. As soon as my husband took off our clothes, I grabbed his manhood and said, "Sister Qiu's breasts are much bigger than mine, aren't they? Your hand hasn't left them the whole time, has it been quite a treat?"

My husband kept saying it hurt, claiming he didn't mean anything by it, and that Qiu Jie insisted he hold her like that, saying she felt nauseous otherwise. Of course, I didn't believe him. Then my husband said something that made me so embarrassed that I quickly let go: "Wife, Yang Ge's oral skills aren't bad, are they?"

It turned out that Yang Ge and Qiu Jie had just walked in while he was forcibly kissing me. He came in first and saw us kissing, so he quickly pulled Qiu Jie out the door. Qiu Jie had guessed that Yang Ge was bullying me, so she asked my husband to bully her too. Sigh, is this the fault of the alcohol or the person?

After we quickly showered and changed into our pajamas, we came out of the bathroom. Yang Ge was lying on the bed watching TV, and Qiu Jie was applying moisturizer. I lifted the covers and lay down on the bed. Then Qiu Jie said: "Everyone, let's go to sleep early. We're going to cruise the Li River tomorrow."

So everyone turned off the lights and went to sleep. My husband touched my breasts and then started fiddling with my nipples, making me feel aroused, excited, restless, and distracted. But remembering that Yang Ge and Qiu Jie were sleeping on the next bed, I pinched my husband's hand hard, meaning I'd do it again tomorrow night. My husband stopped and obediently held me as we slept.

Perhaps I was too tired, or perhaps I had drunk too much, I soon fell asleep. But as soon as I started dreaming, I saw Yang Ge lecherously sticking out his tongue to lick me. I tried to dodge left and right, but my husband held me tightly, letting Yang Ge kiss me. Qiu Jie also held my legs to prevent me from escaping. Then I saw that Yang Ge's tongue had become very large, as large as my face. I was terrified and woke up immediately. Then I noticed that my husband's hand was touching my nipples again. I was a little angry. How could he be so inconsiderate? I turned my head and glared at him fiercely, but he put his index finger to his lips, signaling me not to speak.

Confused, I heard a familiar, heart-pounding, blood-pumping panting sound coming from the next bed. Ah? Could it be? My husband's slight nod confirmed it. I cautiously peeked at the opposite bed and saw only Qiu Jie's head outside the covers. The sound was coming softly from her mouth. Judging from the bulge under the covers, Yang Ge was probably licking Qiu Jie's breasts. The thought sent a shiver down my spine. It was so exciting! A real-life AV battle was unfolding before my eyes. I unconsciously guided my husband's hand to touch my clitoris.

Although my husband had his back to them, I could see everything clearly. Then, Qiu Jie herself pulled back the covers, kneading her two round breasts. Good heavens, her breasts were definitely more than two sizes bigger than mine! This was exactly my husband's type; no wonder he was so fixated on them tonight.

Perhaps Qiu Jie thought we were already asleep, or perhaps she was already lost in passion, she kicked the only blanket covering her body off the bed. Sure enough, Yang Ge was completely naked, relentlessly attacking Qiu Jie's breasts. Due to the lighting, I couldn't see Yang Ge's penis, but I could tell that Yang Ge's physique wasn't as fat as it appeared when he was clothed; on the contrary, his muscles seemed very well-proportioned. Qiu Jie's figure was also fantastic, with no excess fat on her lower abdomen. I really don't know how she recovered after giving birth to Xiao Yang.

I noticed that my husband's penis was already hard, pressing firmly against my waist. I signaled him not to panic, that I would take another look. At this moment, Yang Ge got up and lay down next to Qiu Jie, who then took Yang Ge's penis into her mouth and swallowed it all at once. My goodness, judging from the looks of it, Yang Ge's penis was more than a third longer than my husband's, and also very thick. If I had to rank them, he would be first, and my husband second. I just wonder if his stamina and fighting ability could match my husband's.

I stroked my husband's hard penis with my hand, but my eyes were glued to Yang Ge and Qiu Jie across from me. I was completely oblivious to the fact that my neck was already aching. Qiu Jie was still passionately giving Yang Ge oral sex, swallowing the entire length with each thrust. His penis must have been piercing her throat. It was clear that Qiu Jie's oral skills were superior to mine; truly, there's always someone better.

Then, Qiu Jie spat out Yang Ge's penis, then rolled over and sat on top of him, guiding it towards her vagina. Good heavens, they were so audacious! My husband and I were clearly in the room, yet they dared to put on such a live sex show. Suddenly, I seemed to understand something, and my face flushed red.

At this moment, Sister Qiu's vagina had completely penetrated Brother Yang's penis. Her body slowly rose and fell, and she rubbed her breasts while making soft, seductive sounds. I never imagined that the sounds a woman makes during sex could be so arousing. I glanced at my husband; his eyes were like a raging fire, as if he wanted to devour me.

I slowly lay down, only to find my neck stiff. Because of the sudden movement, my neck ached terribly, and I couldn't help but groan. Hearing my groan, Sister Qiu quickly pulled the blanket up from the floor and covered herself, then lay on top of Brother Yang, too afraid to move. I had heard my husband say before that the worst thing for a couple during sex is being interrupted, as it could cause premature ejaculation or even impotence in men. So I quickly pushed my husband away; after all, I couldn't speak up at this moment.

My husband, being the experienced man he is, chuckled and said, "Brother Yang, the night is long and I can't sleep. Your and your wife's antics have kept Xiaomei and me wide awake too. How about this, we have a contest: whoever finishes first pays for lunch tomorrow?"

That wicked husband of mine! I couldn't help but pinch him angrily, secretly wanting to see who could last longer between my husband and Brother Yang.

"A true brother, a gentleman's word," he said. "How about it? I'm waiting for you."

Brother Yang meant they had already started. My husband and I didn't need any more flirting; my vagina was already overflowing after witnessing the real-life erotic scenes. My husband rolled over and straddled me, saying, "I'm ready. Let's begin."

With that, he thrust his hips, his entire penis plunging into my vagina.

Hmm, my whole body felt like it was being electrocuted, and my little hole felt like it was being forcibly stretched open by a thick, hard object. Then it went straight for the heart of the matter, instantly filling my empty little hole. I thought about how there was another couple next to me doing the same thing, which made me even more excited. After seeing that everyone was awake, Sister Qiu became even more unrestrained. Her voice, which she had been trying to keep low, suddenly rose several octaves. I was not to be outdone, and I fought back against Sister Qiu's demonic voice with my own voice.

By this time, Sister Qiu had gotten off Brother Yang and was lying on the bed. Brother Yang was using the same techniques as my husband to penetrate Sister Qiu's vagina. These two men were clearly going all out, riding us freely. Then Sister Qiu said, "Honey, you're so hot, you're sweating."

Brother Yang then pulled the blanket over her, and the real-life erotic scene was revealed to us again.

Although I had already seen it before, I was still a little caught off guard by it being so open. My husband, while penetrating me, turned his head to look at Sister Qiu's heaving breasts as Brother Yang was penetrating her. I felt his penis getting harder and harder. I knew he really wanted to touch Sister Qiu's breasts, since we had touched them through her clothes earlier. So I used my vagina to suck on my husband's penis and gently said, "They're much bigger than mine, aren't they?"

My husband nodded involuntarily, and then, as if he suddenly realized what I had asked, he pulled the blanket over his head. I immediately covered my breasts with my hands. If the lights hadn't been off, they would have seen my face, which was flushed red with embarrassment.

Then I saw two beams of light, like lightning, staring intently at my body in the darkness. I knew it was Yang Ge's gaze. To help my husband win the competition, I deliberately made my moans more seductive and my movements more graceful, spreading my legs wide to expose myself completely to them as my husband thrust into me. Because I had a lot of vaginal discharge, every thrust made a wet, splashing sound, which made my vagina feel incredibly itchy.

This kind of sex with my husband made the other couples tremble even more than during a threesome. I noticed that Yang Ge had obviously sped up, and I knew the crucial moment of the competition was approaching. So I deliberately raised my voice and said some provocative words to provoke my husband, actually trying to make Yang Ge lose control. My husband and I had known each other for many years, and he had already seen through my intentions. He continued to thrust rhythmically into my overflowing vagina. "

No, no, husband, don't ejaculate

." Suddenly, Sister Qiu cried out loudly. It turned out that Brother Yang had already surrendered, declaring his victory in the match. However, he remained undeterred, relentlessly fucking me. At this moment, Brother Yang had withdrawn his penis from Sister Qiu's body. I noticed that although I had ejaculated, it was still erect, just slightly soft. Suddenly, the fight stopped. I realized that we were essentially performing a sex act for them. But then I thought, since they had been so open with us, what was there to be embarrassed about? So, I wrapped my legs tightly around my husband's back, so that his penis could fit more snugly into my vagina.

At this moment, Brother Yang sat on the bed, touching Sister Qiu's breasts with one hand and stroking his own penis with the other, seemingly trying to recover quickly. Sister Qiu, who was just on the verge of orgasm, was doused with cold water by Brother Yang, so she touched her clitoris with one hand while her other hand moved erratically.

Suddenly, the lights in the room came on. It turned out that Sister Qiu had accidentally turned on the bedside lamp switch. I screamed in surprise, completely flustered. My husband, however, remained calm and continued thrusting into me. I suddenly realized I was being a bit self-deceptive. Yes, I could see whether the light was off or on, so I just kept going. I must say, my husband was in top form today. He'd probably been going at it for over forty minutes, and his penis was still rock hard. I could see him blatantly staring at Sister Qiu's breasts; I knew he wanted to fuck her. Thinking about this, I suddenly felt hot all over. He'd seen Xiao Yang fucking me last time, but I'd never seen my husband fuck another woman. Suddenly, deep down, I longed for my husband to fuck Sister Qiu in front of me tonight. But I couldn't say those words out loud.

So, to create an opportunity for my husband, I said to Yang, "Yang, good luck! Sister Qiu is waiting for you!"

If Sister Qiu and my husband had said this, people would have mistakenly thought Brother Yang wasn't as good as my husband. But when I said it, it carried a hint of flirtatious teasing.

Sister Qiu said, "Girl, you're so lucky. Look how amazing I am!" Brother Yang then said, "Brother, I need to ask you something."

My husband didn't stop, but said, "Brother, you're too kind. Just tell me what you need, and I'll do whatever I can."

Brother Yang smiled and said, "Could you please feed my wife's mouth a little, and satisfy her properly?"

Sister Qiu blushed instantly, covering her face with her hands and saying, "Oh my, how embarrassing! How could you say something like that?"

But there was no anger in her voice, only longing.

My husband smiled and said, "Brother, I don't mind, but my wife doesn't want to."

This bad husband, clearly wanting to sleep with someone else, deliberately said those things. To make it happen, I deliberately yelled: "Ah...ah...husband, harder...harder...I'm coming...ah...coming...ah..." Then I let out a long sigh. Seeing that I had reached my climax, Sister Qiu immediately dropped her pretense and said: "Come on, let Sister Qiu see just how powerful your little cannon really is." She

sat up from the bed and came to our bedside. When my husband took his penis out of my vagina, it was still dripping with my vaginal fluid. I lay down to the side, giving them space, and at the same time, I pulled Sister Qiu to sit down on the bed.

Sister Qiu instantly understood my position and stopped pretending. She stroked my husband's buttocks with her hands and then took his big penis, which had just come out of my body, into her mouth.

Ah!

My husband actually made a sound involuntarily, which showed how intoxicated he was by Sister Qiu's oral skills. My husband's hands were not idle either, and he began to rub Sister Qiu's big breasts. I also reached out and touched Sister Qiu's breasts. Wow, her breasts are so big.

At this moment, Qiu Jie released her husband's penis, wrapped it with her cleavage, and began to move it up and down. Ah, this is the legendary climax! Because my breasts are relatively small, I can't quite achieve this, which is also a source of my guilt towards my husband. My husband's penis slid between Qiu Jie's breasts, and just looking at the lustful expression on his face, this bastard was clearly enjoying himself immensely. I touched Qiu Jie's plump buttocks with my hand, and then groped inside her cleft. This groping touched her vulva, which was completely wet.

Then, my husband gently placed Qiu Jie's head on the pillow, and then spread her legs apart like a rowing motion. This is my favorite position, the position where my husband and I reach orgasm. Every time we make love, I like my husband to use this position when I'm about to orgasm, and then I get unprecedented satisfaction and reach orgasm very quickly. I didn't expect my husband to use this position as his first move, it's like he wanted to win in one fell swoop.

Then, my husband's glans gently rubbed against Qiu Jie's clitoris a few times, and I could feel Qiu Jie's whole body trembling. Then my husband asked: "Sister-in-law, may I come in?"

Sister Qiu was immediately embarrassed. If I hadn't been right next to her mouth, I wouldn't have been able to hear her hum, which was barely audible

.

I don't know if my husband heard me, but I saw him gently thrust his hips forward, and Qiu Jie's whole body trembled. I knew then that my husband had entered Qiu Jie's body. I quickly climbed to the foot of the bed, and sure enough, my husband's penis was only halfway inside Qiu Jie's vagina. I could tell that my husband was trying his best to hold back; after all, he was having sex with another beautiful young woman in front of me, and he didn't want to ejaculate too quickly. Then my husband slowly pulled his penis out, leaving only the glans inside, and then pushed it forward a little more. Qiu Jie's vagina was very beautiful; except for the dark edges of her labia, everything else was perfect. It was clear that this field hadn't been cultivated by many people. And I finally saw my husband's penis inserted into someone else's vagina. The feeling was exciting, thrilling, and a little disappointed. This disappointment probably stemmed from my love for my husband. If I didn't love my husband, I don't think I would have felt this way. If you deeply love your partner, and one day this scene occurs, please see if you feel this way.

Finally, my husband gradually increased his speed. It seemed that he had adapted to the chemical reaction inside Qiu Jie's vagina and was slowly taking control and possessing this fertile land. I returned to the bedside and stroked Qiu Jie's breasts. For some reason, I suddenly had an urge to suckle her nipples. Once this thought arose, I couldn't stop myself. I knelt on the bed, raised my buttocks, and began sucking her nipples, completely unaware of how many men this position would tempt me to sin.

Qiu Jie stroked my hair and cheeks with one hand, and my breasts with the other, enjoying the unprecedented pleasure our combined efforts brought her. Meanwhile, my husband was already thrusting, making Qiu Jie sweat profusely and pant heavily. Suddenly, I felt something pressing against my genitals. I turned around and saw Yang Ge rubbing his hard penis against my genitals. Seeing me looking at him, he asked, "Little sister, is it okay?"

I glanced at my husband, who was vigorously fucking Qiu Jie, and felt an unusual itch in my genitals. I desperately wanted a big dick to fill me up, so I nodded in agreement.

Yang was overjoyed and hurriedly tried to insert his penis into my vagina. However, he had just ejaculated and wasn't fully recovered, so he struggled to get it in, which only fueled my impatience. I turned my head and took his penis into my mouth to give him oral sex. I wonder if men recover quickly as long as it's not their own wife. Soon, a hard, thick, long, and large penis was displayed before my eyes.

I couldn't wait any longer and remained kneeling, but this time I raised my buttocks higher to make it easier for Yang's big penis to enter.

Ah!

A hard rod like a burning stick ruthlessly pierced my vagina, feeling thicker, longer, and harder than my husband's, and it hit my G-spot right away.

It hurt.

I couldn't help but cry out.

"Yang, slow down."

Qiu Jie, seeing her husband making love to me in front of her, became even more excited and pressed my husband's head down, starting a passionate, wet kiss.

I was being pleasured by Yang Ge's penis in a hindsight position, while I took Qiu Jie's nipple into my mouth, teasing the red cherry with my tongue. Neither Qiu Jie nor I had ever experienced such stimulating sex before, and we both quickly reached orgasm. Not long after Qiu Jie's orgasm, my husband suddenly asked, "Sister-in-law, I won't ejaculate inside you later, will I?"

Qiu Jie said, "Darling, it's okay, I have an IUD, it's safe. You can ejaculate wherever you want."

My husband nodded. I said to Yang Ge, "I'll do the same as Qiu Jie."

At this moment, my husband turned Qiu Jie's body around, assuming the same position as me. My husband and Yang Ge stood on either side of the bed, continuing to ravage our bodies.

While fucking me, Yang Ge said, "Brother, your stamina is really amazing. Even when I was young, I couldn't be like you. Your fighting power is super strong. I've never seen my wife like this before, hahaha."

Qiu Jie, her face flushed with a hint of reproach, said, "You rascal, if you don't satisfy me in the future, I'll call you brothers to satisfy me, hmph."

Okay, okay, let's enjoy this to our hearts' content from now on.

Yang Ge probably had even more stamina than before after ejaculating. I felt incredibly good. This was a completely different experience from my husband having sex with me. It's not that my husband is bad; on the contrary, he stimulates me much more. Years of working together have taught us which positions, strengths, and speeds are most comfortable. It's just that this man isn't my husband, and he's having sex with me in front of him, right in front of his wife. Meanwhile, my own husband is having sex with his wife in front of me and him. That feeling is indescribable unless you experience it firsthand.

At this moment, Qiu Jie and I were face to face. Suddenly, Qiu Jie stuck out her tongue and licked my face. I wasn't going to be outdone, so I stuck out my tongue and licked hers. My tongue was a little longer than hers. Then, our tongues rose and fell with the force of the two men behind us who were having sex with us. Suddenly, our tongues touched, and then we didn't want to separate anymore. We started kissing passionately, just like kissing a man. I had seen this kind of erotic scene before in porn movies, but I never thought it would happen to me. My brain was like it was engorged with blood as I passionately kissed Qiu Jie.

The two men saw this and sped up even more. Suddenly, I felt a hot stream gushing out inside me. The reason was that Yang Ge had ejaculated again. I hurriedly touched my clitoris with my hand, but I was just one step away from the finish line. After Yang Ge pulled his penis out of me, his semen flowed down my thighs. I said to my husband, "Honey, hurry, hurry up and fuck me a few more times. I'm about to come."

My husband quickly released Qiu Jie, carried me to the bedside, and thrust into me hard in our favorite orgasmic position. It felt like my entire body was being pierced by his penis; the urge to urinate surged from deep within my uterus. I knew I was about to climax. I straightened my legs, gripped the sheets tightly, and arched my back. Suddenly, my vagina contracted, my whole body trembled, and I felt dizzy, like I was being electrocuted. I knew I had come.

My husband, knowing I had, thrust a few more times before withdrawing and continuing with Qiu Jie. Qiu Jie remained kneeling on the bed, saying adoringly, "It's so wonderful to be your husband's woman."

Then she continued to enjoy his onslaught. I went to Yang Ge's side, nestled in his arms, and he roamed over my body. We quietly watched my husband and Qiu Jie continue their battle.

My husband was incredibly vigorous, like he'd taken Viagra. While he was having sex with Sister Qiu, he was also caressing her anus. I knew he was up to something, and Sister Qiu seemed aroused too. She turned to my husband and said, "Even your brother Yang hasn't explored this part of me. If you want it tonight… I'll give it to you."

Brother Yang, a little jealous, said to me, "Xiao Mei, then Brother Yang will want your anus later too."

I smiled and said, "As long as Brother Yang likes it, I'll give it to you.

Anyway, my anus has already been explored by my husband, while Sister Qiu's is still a virgin territory. This is a good deal for my husband, hehe."

At this moment, my husband spat on Sister Qiu's anus, then aimed his glans at her anus, saying, "Sister Qiu, relax, don't be too tense."

It felt like a doctor performing surgery, guiding the patient to relax. Qiu Jie lowered her buttocks slightly to facilitate her husband's penetration. Since Qiu Jie's vaginal fluid was still present on the head of her husband's penis, with a little effort, the tip of his penis entered Qiu Jie's anus. Every time my husband performed anal sex on me, it hurt a lot when he first entered, but I never understood why. Today, with a live anal sex session, I finally understood why. Such a small opening, yet it has to fit such a thick penis. The force of that penis stretching open the anus and entering is indeed unbearable. Thinking about this, I felt Yang Ge touching my anus with his fingers, and I involuntarily clenched my buttocks.

My husband gradually calmed down, making small, gentle thrusts. Slowly, Qiu Jie's initial tension subsided, replaced by pleasure—a longing for full penetration. Like an engineer, my husband carefully guided the process, and finally, after tireless effort, his penis was fully inserted into Qiu Jie's anus. At this moment, Qiu Jie's eyes were already glazed with desire. I said to Yang Ge, "Yang Ge, if you can get hard now, Qiu Jie can experience the wonderful feeling of being penetrated in two holes at the same time."

Yang Ge kissed my cheek and said, "Baby, have you ever tried it?"

I couldn't help but think of Xiao Yang. Life is truly unpredictable. Who could have imagined that one day I would have sex with his parents? Of course, this isn't incest, but the thought of my own vagina being penetrated by both father and son feels different.

I didn't answer Yang Ge's question. I just watched my husband plowing Qiu Jie's anus. Qiu Jie was already enjoying the pleasure of having her anus penetrated. She touched her clitoris with her hand and kept rubbing it. She shouted loudly: "I'm coming, darling, I'm coming, hurry, hurry and fuck my little hole, fuck me hard."

My husband hurriedly pulled out his penis and thrust it hard into Qiu Jie's vagina. Suddenly, he sped up. I knew he was about to climax. When a man is about to climax, his glans will be very large and his penis will be very hard. Then, hot semen will spurt out and spray onto the uterine wall, which feels very comfortable. Qiu Jie felt it too, and she uttered ecstatic moans. Suddenly, her hands left her clitoris, and she wrapped her arms around my husband's neck and her legs around his waist. With a strong push, my husband lifted her off the bed and began thrusting in and out of the air. Fortunately, Qiu Jie wasn't very fat. Then, Qiu Jie happily kissed my husband's face wildly. My husband also let out a long roar and shot a series of bullets into Qiu Jie's body. I roughly estimated the time. My husband lasted for more than eighty minutes. He is indeed my good husband...

Qiu Jie still clung to my husband like an octopus and didn't want to let go. I know the wonderful feeling when orgasm comes. My husband held Qiu Jie in his arms and kissed her face. After a while, her husband's penis finally slumped out of Qiu Jie's body, the semen and vaginal fluids flowing down her thighs. Qiu Jie let out a satisfied sigh: "Husband, thank you."

Yang Ge and I both knew what Qiu Jie's thanks meant. Yes, without such a good husband, could she enjoy the wonderful sex that most women could never experience in their entire lives?
The clock had struck three in the morning. Her husband, who had been so vigorous tonight, was now the most exhausted. Qiu Jie and I told him to rest. Yang Ge glanced at the two of us, two beautiful, naked beauties, but still couldn't get back into the swing of things. Considering we were going to cruise the Li River today, Qiu Jie stayed with her husband, while I slept beside Yang Ge, and we both fell asleep. I slept soundly through the night, and when I woke up it was past ten in the morning. I instinctively reached for my husband's penis, but it was empty. I suddenly remembered that I had slept with Yang Ge, but where was he? I propped myself up slightly and looked around the room. There was no one on the opposite bed either. Was I the only one in the room? I guessed they'd gotten up before me and gone out for dinner to avoid disturbing my rest.

I lazily threw back the thin blanket, letting the rays of sunlight streaming in through the window caress my sexy, alluring body. I gently stroked my breasts; though not as good as Qiu's, they were still above average. God's creation of man is truly wondrous, for women are given leverage over men to plug their own holes. Thinking about last night's sexual ecstasy, my heart swelled with sweetness. And yet, it all happened so naturally—a scene my husband and I had fantasized about for years. Yang, though not as vigorous as my husband, had a different kind of charm, while every image of my husband having sex with Qiu lingered in my mind. Without even putting on my slippers, I headed to the bathroom. It was getting late; I needed to quickly wash up and meet them. I opened the bathroom door and suddenly froze. Yang was standing in the bathtub, Qiu was kneeling on top, her mouth filled with Yang's penis, while my husband was thrusting into Qiu's anus. The inn's soundproofing was surprisingly good; I couldn't hear Qiu Jie's seductive moans from outside.

Yang Ge was the first to see me enter, smiled, and said, "We moved the battlefield here so we wouldn't disturb your rest."

I smiled to express my gratitude and understanding, then said, "So what are you waiting for?" "Hmm."

I gave him a flirtatious wink. Upon hearing this, Yang Ge quickly pulled his hard penis from Qiu Jie's mouth and pounced on me. Once he was in front of me, I grabbed his penis. Good heavens, it was much harder than last night; it seemed he hadn't had his first customer yet. Yang Ge's lips were already passionately kissing my neck and breasts, and my whole body slowly began to heat up. Just then, I heard Qiu Jie cry out, "I'm coming! Ah, harder!"

I saw my husband was still penetrating her anus. At that moment, Yang Ge picked me up, pressing my back firmly against the wall. He lifted me to a height that perfectly matched his penis, and without hesitation, thrust it into my vagina. But I didn't have much cum yet, and Yang's glans was too big, making me feel a little painful.

I gently pushed him away, and Yang seemed to understand. He hugged me with one hand, and with the other hand, he rubbed his penis against my clitoris and vaginal opening. I wrapped my legs tightly around his waist to prevent myself from falling down. Soon, my cum flowed out, and Yang's penis gently entered my body. I had played this position with my husband before, but Yang was much stronger than my husband, so I didn't feel tired at all. It was entirely his strength that supported me. I wrapped my arms around his neck and felt his penis going in and out of my vagina. It felt very comfortable. With each thrust, my vagina swallowed his penis completely. His testicles hit my anus as if telling me that this place would also be occupied.

I groaned, enjoying Yang Ge's thrusts. This time, Yang Ge lasted a long time; my husband ejaculated and Qiu Jie washed up and left the room, but he didn't ejaculate inside me for quite some time. Hehe, consider this my breakfast. I reluctantly got off him, only then feeling my legs go weak. Yang Ge helped me up, smiling, and said, "Let's wash up and go out; they're probably getting impatient."

Sure enough, my husband and Qiu Jie were already dressed. However, my husband was sitting behind Qiu Jie, his hand inside her clothes, playing with her breasts. It looked like a son who had been deprived of milk had finally found a toy; it was quite amusing to watch.

After going downstairs, Yang asked the owner if anyone was checking out. Upon learning there was one single room available, we booked an extra one to avoid any awkwardness. We went out and found a local specialty rice noodle shop. Everyone was full of enthusiasm in the morning, but now they were all excited about the Li River. We stuck to our suggestion from last night: I would still play Yang's wife, and Qiu's husband. This feeling was even sweeter than when we were dating, because you could freely act cute with the person next to you without him getting annoyed. Plus, the man beside you was constantly showering you with sweet words, making you feel like you were being pursued. Everyone was very happy to play this role-playing game.

Qiu wore a sexy lace mid-sleeve casual denim shirt today, with the two buttons under the collar undone, revealing a deep cleavage and part of her blue striped bra. I wonder how many men's eyes popped out of their sockets along the way, their noses bleeding enough to dye the Li River red. Anyway, my husband certainly had his fill of eye candy, haha. As for me, since I was going to cruise the Li River today, I wore a sexy low-cut V-neck sundress. My husband originally bought it for me to do striptease at home, but I didn't expect it to be a freebie for Yang Ge, that big pervert, haha, because his hand kept touching my sexy butt. And since he already knew I was wearing a Hello Kitty thong, his hand couldn't leave my side, haha.

For centuries, the Li River has captivated countless poets and writers. It truly is a picturesque scene, like a poem or a painting. We took countless photos along the Li River, depicted on the back of the new 20 RMB note. The two men held us like children, their sweet happiness filling our hearts. It felt as if the men beside us were truly our husbands. There's a saying: men are moved by sex, women by love. I felt a certain affection for this man, not romantic love, but rather a fondness. And once a woman has this fondness, she becomes more uninhibited, more passionate, and more engaged during sex. I was secretly hoping night would fall.

As the sun slowly set behind the western mountains and the moon rose, our Li River trip ended with the enchanting folk songs of the Impression Liu Sanjie show. Although everyone was slightly tired from the day trip, we remained enthusiastic because the main event of the evening was yet to begin. We smiled at each other as if we understood each other perfectly. Yang suggested we have some late-night snacks. Our hearts were already in the room, but we only ate a little to replenish our energy. Yang and my husband each drank a bottle of beer, while Qiu and I shared one. None of us wanted to start our wonderful sex party in a drunken stupor.

After eating, we returned to the guesthouse and went into the single room. The bed was large enough to satisfy our needs. As soon as we closed the door, Yang couldn't wait to start touching me, lifting my skirt and caressing my buttocks. Qiu kissed my husband and said, "This is what happens when you're full and warm, you think of lust. Honey, let's take a shower and let them have their fun first." I saw Qiu dragging my husband towards the bathroom while she pulled off his clothes. Then Yang kissed my neck, and I quickly pushed him away, saying, "I've been out all day, I'm covered in sweat and dust. Let's shower first, don't rush, anyway..." Yang

hesitated, then asked, "Anyway what?"

My face flushed, and I whispered, "Anyway, I'm yours all night long, so you're not worried about not having enough time, hehe."

My laugh made Yang Ge's soul fly away. He eagerly pulled my skirt down to just my underwear and a thong that only covered the front, leaving my buttocks exposed. Yang Ge's eyes widened, and he quickly stripped off all his own clothes, scooped me up, and carried me into the bathroom.

My husband was scrubbing Qiu Jie's back, but his other hand was playing with her large breasts, while his erect penis was already rubbing against her buttocks. Qiu Jie was enjoying her husband's attentive service. Then, seeing Yang Ge carrying me in, my husband said, "We'll be done washing soon. We'll wait outside for you to come out so we can play together."

Qiu Jie winked at me and said, "Little sister, let's go all out tonight, don't be shy.

" I didn't know what Qiu Jie was up to, but the thought of the main course starting soon made me hot all over. My arms around Yang Ge's neck tightened, and I nodded slightly. My husband and Sister Qiu had already left the bathroom, and Brother Yang's heart seemed to have already flown outside. He didn't deliberately tease me while showering, only lingering his hands on my breasts and nipples for a moment before carrying me out of the bathroom. Sister Qiu and my husband were lying side-by-side on the bed. Sister Qiu was nestled in my husband's arms, stroking his penis, while my husband was simply kneading Sister Qiu's breasts. When they saw us come out, they smiled at us and tacitly made room for us.

Brother Yang gently placed me on the bed, and I kissed my husband lying beside me. Then Sister Qiu turned to her side and said, "It's always you men who flirt with us women. Tonight, let us women serve you men." She

then smiled at me and said, "Girl, what do you think of my idea?"

I instantly understood what Sister Qiu meant and nodded. Sister Qiu rolled over from my husband and snuggled up to me, then, like a real man, hooked my chin with her finger and said, "Little girl, give me a smile."

My blood rushed to my head. Then, Qiu Jie put my index finger in her mouth and sucked on it, then said to me, "Touch me."

My hand gently caressed Qiu Jie's face and neck, then lingered on her breasts. I pinched her nipples with my thumb and forefinger. Qiu Jie's breasts felt amazing; her skin was snow-white, smooth, and very elastic. Even I, a woman, couldn't resist touching them. No wonder my husband was so reluctant to let go. Qiu Jie became aroused by my touch. She spat out my finger and stuck out her tongue to lick her lips, looking incredibly sexy. Then she licked my lips with her tongue, and I stuck out my tongue, our tongues intertwining tightly. I have to admit, Qiu Jie's oral skills were slightly better than mine; I was already burning with desire from her oral techniques.

Then Qiu Jie stopped her French kiss and began kissing my neck, my most sensitive spot. And this time, it was a woman licking me with her tongue. I let out a comfortable moan. Qiu Jie kissed me while kneading my breasts, while I caressed her full and sexy buttocks. Qiu Jie's tongue began its advance towards my breasts. My God, this feeling was even better than when my husband and Yang Ge licked me together. No wonder foreign women like to have sex with each other; this kind of stimulation is completely different from what men give. Qiu Jie's movements were slow. She licked my nipples with her tongue, then gave me a seductive look before continuing to slowly devour my breasts. Every now and then, she would give me a French kiss while her hands caressed my breasts. After all this, I was already overflowing with desire. Not to be outdone, I also licked Qiu Jie's breasts with my tongue. At this moment, Qiu Jie tilted her head back, gripping the sheets with both hands, fully enjoying my conquest. The two men were shocked by our performance. They never expected that this scene, which only appeared in pornographic films, would be seen live. They were even more surprised that their usually dignified and quiet wives had become so unrestrained and lewd. Their eyes were bloodshot, ready to devour the two women at any moment. My mouth left Sister Qiu's breasts. Then, Sister Qiu slowly rose and gently parted my legs. Oh my god, was she going to…?

Before I could react, Sister Qiu's tongue was already swirling inside my navel. Then I felt an incredible itch in my genitals; it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that my juices were flowing freely. At that moment, Brother Yang put his penis to my mouth, and I swallowed it without hesitation, while my other hand gripped my husband's penis and moved it up and down. Sister Qiu's tongue was now at my pubic area; her saliva had already soaked my messy pubic hair. I desperately wanted her tongue and lips to tease my genitals. Sister Qiu seemed to know what I was thinking; she only moved her tongue along the inside of my thighs, refusing to lick my genitals. The itch made me twist and turn incessantly. Then I spat out Brother Yang's penis and took my husband's into my mouth, then touched Brother Yang's testicles. Both men let out comfortable groans. Qiu Jie knew she had aroused me to my limit, so she pressed the tip of her tongue against my clitoris. Oh my god, a tingling, itchy, electric shock-like sensation instantly filled my entire body. My genitals felt unbearably itchy, as if a thousand ants were gnawing at them. Qiu Jie's tongue was incredibly hard at that moment, and I could feel its power. The force of her tongue increased, and the speed increased. At that moment, all I wanted was a hard penis to immediately fill my vagina, because I knew my semen had already flowed down my thighs, soaking the white sheets. Then, Qiu Jie's lips covered my labia and began to suck. I felt her mouth drawing my labia inward, and she swallowed a huge amount of my semen.

Her movements were very gentle, like a lover's hand caressing me, making me feel incredibly comfortable. I was holding two men's penises in my hands, both very hard, and they were each groping me with one hand. Then, Sister Qiu inserted two fingers into my wet vagina and began thrusting faster and faster. I spread my legs wider and lifted my buttocks to allow her hands to penetrate me more easily. While inserting her fingers into my vagina, she licked my clitoris with her tongue. I was truly impressed; I never knew she was so skilled. After a while, Sister Qiu stopped teasing me. I then spread her legs apart, raised my buttocks, and said to the two men, "Hurry, fuck me, I want it."

Then, regardless of who was fucking me, I started licking Sister Qiu's vagina.

The moment my tongue touched Qiu Jie's clitoris, a hard penis entered my vagina easily, without any resistance, because there was so much fluid. From the depth of penetration, I knew it was Yang Ge's penis. Sure enough, my husband had come to Qiu Jie and asked her to give him oral sex. Yang Ge didn't immediately go at me like a storm; his rhythm was even, but each thrust deeply filled my vagina, which I enjoyed immensely. Qiu Jie's clitoris was a bit dark, but her labia were thicker than mine. I've heard that women like this have a stronger sex drive than the average woman. Qiu Jie's vagina was already overflowing, and there was a slightly sour taste in my mouth—perhaps that's the taste of vaginal fluid. As Yang Ge slowly and steadily penetrated my vagina, I quickened my pace with my oral sex. I couldn't let my husband be idle, so I pressed my tongue against Qiu Jie's anus.

Suddenly, Sister Qiu straightened her legs and let out a gasp. It turned out she had never experienced the "dragon drill" treatment before. This time, I had unlocked the last shackle on her heart. Later, I learned that Sister Qiu always wanted Brother Yang to lick her anus during sex; perhaps her anus was her true erogenous zone. My penis was being plowed by Brother Yang like an ox pushing a cart. Then Sister Qiu broke free from my mouth, made my husband lie down, and placed his erect penis on her vulva. She sat down, her labia completely engulfing his penis.

Then she began to move her labia up and down on his penis. This lotus position saved my husband a lot of effort, so he only rubbed Sister Qiu's large breasts with his hands, without doing anything else. Seeing that I wasn't entangled with Sister Qiu anymore, Brother Yang pulled my hands, like riding a horse, my head buried in the bed, my whole body bouncing with his thrusts. Today, Brother Yang's energy was exceptionally high; every thrust hit my G-spot. At this moment, Sister Qiu leaned down and passionately kissed her husband. Her husband held her buttocks with both hands and thrust upwards into her vagina with tremendous speed and force, making even me, watching from the side, feel aroused. Sister Qiu, unable to withstand her husband's storm-like thrusting, was already moaning and groaning.

Brother Yang then released my hands, making me lie face up on the bed. He then lifted my legs, so that my buttocks were completely off the bed, with only my back bearing the weight. He lingered his glans around my vulva for a while, arousing me, before immediately thrusting in. I felt incredibly good and cried out, "Ah, so good, husband, I want both of your big dicks inside me!"

Sister Qiu also cried out, "Me too!"

My husband then said to Sister Qiu, "Darling, wait a moment, I guarantee you'll be satisfied." He then began preparing to take my place. At this moment, Brother Yang said, "Brother, how about I fuck your sister-in-law's chrysanthemum this time?"

My husband nodded. So he lay on the bed, and I straddled him, my legs spread wide, facing his face. My vagina swallowed his penis. He thrust a few times and then stopped, but I could feel his penis throbbing inside me. I knew he was waiting for Yang Ge's penis to enter my anus, so I slowly lay down on top of my husband, my vagina tightly gripping his penis, but my anus was completely exposed to Yang Ge. Yang Ge spat on his glans, then half-squatted and used his glans to press against my anus, but as soon as his glans touched my anus, I involuntarily tightened my anus, like a mimosa plant protecting itself. Seeing that he couldn't get it in after a while, my husband let Yang Ge insert it into my anus first, and then he would go and have sex with me, while he continued to have sex with Sister Qiu.

Yang smeared a lot of semen on my anus and then on his glans and anus. He moistened my anus with his fingers, and I gradually became less resistant. At this moment, Yang pressed his glans firmly against my anus, and I felt like a drill was slowly penetrating it. After it went in a little, Yang pulled it out. He used his hand to hold his penis and slowly thrust into my anus, each thrust becoming more forceful. With each thrust, I could feel more of it going in. Finally, after his entire glans was inside my anus, he stopped what he had done and began to work slowly and carefully in my anus. He was afraid of hurting me, so he was very careful, which touched me deeply. Finally, his entire penis was inside my anus, and the dull pain gradually disappeared, replaced by the feeling of my small hole being filled and my vagina feeling empty.

Seeing that Brother Yang had successfully entered my anus, my husband temporarily abandoned Sister Yang and lay back down beneath me. I used my hand to guide his penis into my vagina. Two men's penises were simultaneously penetrating both of my holes. They didn't dare move too fast, afraid of falling out, but gradually they became more coordinated, increasing their speed and force. I felt myself rising and falling with my husband's penis, while Brother Yang's penis thrust back and forth with mine. Soon, I reached orgasm; the feeling of being penetrated in two holes at the same time was incredibly pleasurable. Sister Qiu, unable to bear the loneliness, half-squatted above my husband, letting him lick her vulva. Knowing her sensitive spot was her anus, my husband licked directly there, and Sister Qiu let out a satisfied moan.

After doing this for about ten minutes, I suddenly felt Brother Yang speed up. I knew he was climaxing, so I quickly pushed him away to steady him. After leaving my body, Brother Yang took a few deep breaths; only a tiny bit of white fluid oozed from his glans, indicating he had calmed down. So I said to my husband, "Honey, I've already come once. Why don't you let Sister Qiu experience the feeling of double penetration first?"

My husband laughed and got up, saying, "You two are such good sisters."

This time, my husband was still lying on the bed, while Sister Qiu was sitting with her back to him. After my husband worked hard to penetrate Sister Qiu's anus, Brother Yang also thrust his thick, hard penis into Sister Qiu's vagina. Because the two of them had already developed a tacit understanding while having sex with me, it helped Sister Qiu get into the mood more quickly. Sister Qiu had never experienced double penetration before, and the expression on her face was extremely blissful. She sucked on her index finger with her mouth, while rubbing her clitoris with her other hand. In less than two minutes, she screamed and reached orgasm. My husband and Brother Yang ignored her and continued to have sex with her vigorously. I felt my vagina getting itchy again, and I also touched my clitoris while watching the two of them having sex with Sister Qiu. That feeling was even more exciting than watching porn.

At this moment, my husband and Brother Yang simultaneously sped up. Sister Qiu's vagina gripped Brother Yang's penis tightly like a suction cup. All three of them reached orgasm at the same time, and streams of white fluid overflowed from Sister Qiu's vagina and anus. When my husband's penis was withdrawn from Sister Qiu's anus, she visibly trembled. I knew that Sister Qiu, like me, had fallen in love with double penetration this time.

After the four of us washed up, we returned to bed. Considering that we had to drive home the next day, especially since the two men needed to conserve their energy, we didn't think about having sex a second time. We each embraced someone else's partner, turned off the lights, and chatted in bed. It turned out that Brother Yang was Sister Qiu's first man. Years of passion had long since transformed into familial affection. They only had sex about three or four times a month. Even when they did, they couldn't find that long-lost passion. But this didn't mean they had no feelings for each other. After Brother Yang left, they felt increasingly empty and helpless in their lives. Through the long-term interaction between our two families, my husband and I had become the objects of their sexual fantasies.

Every time Yang Ge had sex with Qiu Jie, he would ask her if she wanted my husband to have sex with her. At first, Qiu Jie was embarrassed, but when Yang Ge said he wanted to have sex with me, it ignited Qiu Jie's desire. Then, they couldn't stop. Before coming, they hoped this trip would have some kind of story with us. Luckily, the guesthouse only had one room, so while eating out, Yang Ge and Qiu Jie had already reached an agreement: they would have sex themselves first. If we objected, they would go to sleep separately and never mention it again; otherwise, they would have achieved their goal.

Hearing Yang Ge say this, I couldn't help but squeeze his limp penis, as if to tell him that we had fallen for their trick. But then again, we were willing to fall for it, weren't we? Hehe.

That night, we reached an agreement to swap partners at Yang Ge's house every week. If one wife had her period, the other wife would satisfy both husbands' desires. Hehe, we were truly a sexually blessed family.
As the first rays of dawn streamed into the room, we got up one after another. Today, we were treated like queens; the two men helped Qiu and me dress. We were both wearing skirts, which felt cool and refreshing. After everything was ready, it was almost nine o'clock. Considering the long journey ahead, we quickly checked out. After breakfast, we left Guilin, a place our two families would never forget, because it was here that we developed our understanding and pursuit of sex.

For every tourist, the journey there is exhilarating, but the return is exhausting. After last night's adventure, we were no exception. On the way back, just like on the way there, Yang drove, my husband sat in the passenger seat, and Qiu and I fell asleep in each other's arms as soon as we got in. The two men, meanwhile, were commenting on Guilin's customs and traditions, like two wealthy lords.

We had lunch in Nandan again. Perhaps because Qiu Jie and I had slept for several hours on the bus, we gradually felt better and started talking more. The two women chattered away, joking and teasing the two men, and no one seemed tired from the journey. Then Qiu Jie said to me, "Girl, your husband's skills are so good, your sex life must be very satisfying."

I smiled and said, "Yes, although my husband's penis isn't as big as Yang Ge's, his stamina is unmatched. They each have their own strengths."

We talked freely about lovemaking.

Then my husband turned to me and said, "Wife, Qiu Jie made you feel amazing last night, didn't she?"

My face flushed immediately, and I scolded him playfully, "You're so annoying!"

Qiu Jie generously replied, "You're great too, sister. You gave me a passion I've never experienced before."

I knew she was referring to the "dragon drill" incident, so I said, "Sister, if you like it, I'm always ready."

Qiu Jie exclaimed, "Really?"

She chuckled and started touching me all over. Soon I was burning up, and we were entangled again, this time more passionate and uninhibited than the night before. Before long, Qiu Jie had pulled down my panties and unhooked my bra. I thought to myself, if Qiu Jie were a man, countless women would have lost their virginity to her.

She and I were French kissing, her hands exploring my genitals with delicate touches, perfectly igniting my desire. I also touched her genitals through her panties, and soon I felt soaked. Qiu Jie slightly lifted her buttocks, gesturing for me to pull down her panties. I pulled them down to her knees and stopped. Yang Ge, driving, glanced at

us in the rearview mirror. Qiu Jie saw this and said, "Honey, focus on driving. We'll take good care of you later."

Yang Ge thought about it—life comes first—and focused on driving, while he kept looking back at the two women flirting.

Fortunately, this time we were driving a Mitsubishi minivan, which had a lot of space in the back, and the windows were tinted so well that you couldn't see inside from the outside. At this point, Sister Qiu put my right leg on the back of the seat, and my other leg was between the front and back seats. Then Sister Qiu started licking my penis. This time, she focused on licking my anus. Maybe she thinks the anus is her sensitive spot, and maybe it is for me too. However, I just felt very comfortable being licked in my anus. I believe those with good memories should remember where my real sensitive spots are. Yes, they are my earlobes and neck.

However, Sister Qiu's oral skills were truly impressive; she had already aroused my desire. Fortunately, we were both wearing skirts today, unlike pants where we had to be naked. At this moment, Sister Qiu lifted my buttocks off the seat, then crossed her legs and pressed her vulva tightly against mine, starting to rub. This reminded me of the concubines in the ancient imperial palace. Because they couldn't get the emperor's favor but couldn't bear the loneliness, they would often do this with two close concubines or their personal maids. In ancient times, this position was called "grinding a mirror," which I remember my husband telling me before.

After rubbing like this for a while, I felt Sister Qiu's juices flowing down my waist. Then Sister Qiu reclined the seat, because there was another row of seats behind us. Sister Qiu and I shouted to my husband at the same time: "Don't just stand there and stare! Come and do it with us!"

My husband hurriedly moved from the front row to the back. As soon as I unbuckled his belt and buttons, Sister Qiu, like a hungry wolf, pulled my husband's underwear down to his buttocks and took his already erect penis into her mouth. I used my tongue to lick my husband's dangling testicles, and my husband let out a long sigh of pleasure.

At this moment, Qiu Jie and I were both lying face down with our backs to him, in a "afterthought" position inviting him in. My husband didn't hesitate and directly inserted into my vagina. He's such a good husband; he knew I couldn't take it anymore. Qiu Jie turned her head to kiss me and lick my neck. My husband worked very hard, panting and sweating as he fucked my little hole. After about a hundred thrusts, my husband pulled out of me, then moved a few steps, positioned Qiu Jie's buttocks with his hands, and then entered her again. Qiu Jie moaned with abandon, not caring whether the cars outside could hear her. This kind of sex was so exciting. After thrusting in and out of Qiu Jie for a while, my husband came back to fuck me. After repeating this several times, my husband pulled out his penis and put it near Qiu Jie's mouth. Qiu Jie took my husband's penis into her mouth, and then I saw some white semen spilling from the corner of her mouth.

Qiu Jie licked her husband's penis clean from the glans to the base with her tongue, like a dutiful cleaner. Then her husband put on his pants and asked Yang Ge to pull over so he could drive. Yang Ge went to the back to serve the two of us, beautiful, insatiable, and passionate women.

After the car started moving, we gave Yang Ge the same treatment, except this time we weren't lying down, but facing him with our legs spread apart. Yang Ge seemed a little flustered and rushed in, almost slipping out several times before finally penetrating me. I had to use my hands to hold him so he could fully penetrate me. While he was fucking me, he was also kneading my breasts. I admit my breasts aren't as big as Qiu Jie's, but they're very firm, and Yang Ge's hands could almost completely grasp them, making them feel amazing to him.

I touched my clitoris, enjoying the impact of Yang Ge's thrusts, and soon reached orgasm. Seeing that I had already orgasmed, Yang Ge thrust a dozen more times before withdrawing and going to have sex with Qiu Jie. Qiu Jie had just been thoroughly satisfied by her husband and was almost there, so she also reached orgasm in a few moments. At this moment, Yang Ge laughed loudly a few times. Perhaps he felt a sense of accomplishment and conquest from bringing both of us women to orgasm at the same time. Then he touched Qiu Jie's anus. Indeed, my husband had been developing Qiu Jie's anus for the past two days, and he hadn't enjoyed it yet, so at this moment he was aroused and wanted to conquer this virgin territory (of course, for him).

Qiu Jie complied with him, trying to spread her anus open. I noticed that Qiu Jie's anus was significantly larger than the previous two days. It seemed that her husband had done a great job. Yang Ge inserted his penis into Qiu Jie's anus using the same method he used on my anus. Qiu Jie started moaning again. I couldn't stand Qiu Jie's enchanting moans, so I leaned over and kissed Yang Ge, while my hand groped his buttocks. While driving, my husband said, "Sister-in-law, your moans are so alluring, my little brother is saluting you again."

Suddenly, Sister Qiu shouted, "Quick, find a place to park! I want both of you to do me at the same time!"

I was stunned. How could I park on the highway? Luckily, my husband was experienced. There was a tunnel not far ahead. He drove in, and there was a temporary parking lane inside, so it wouldn't obstruct traffic. He parked the car, turned on the hazard lights, and placed the warning triangle about ten meters behind the car before getting in.

I moved aside to make it easier for the two men to have sex with Sister Qiu. It's true, double penetration can be addictive for a woman. They continued in the hotel position, only this time it was my husband having sex with Sister Qiu. With both men doing it to me at the same time, I felt the whole car shaking. Luckily, other vehicles sped past us; no one would suspect that we were actually two couples having sex inside.

And so, my husband and Brother Yang tirelessly brought Sister Qiu to orgasm. Of course, I wouldn't let these two strong men off the hook, and the same thing happened to me. I thank God, thank the gods and Buddhas who created humanity, for allowing me to experience the most exciting and blissful life in the world. You taught me how happy and joyful it is to be a woman. I also want to thank the two men currently working on my body, and most of all, I thank my husband. It is your selfless love that has made me understand the joy and excitement of sex. Husband, I will always love you.

A spasm-like sensation surged from the depths of my core; I knew I was about to climax. I cried out loudly, uttering lewd and stimulating words. The two men couldn't resist any longer and both ejaculated inside me. I felt as if both my orifices were filled with their semen, sticky and the smell of semen permeated the entire car.

At this point, my husband and Brother Yang had both pulled up their pants. My husband said, "Brother, I just came twice. You should drive this car; I'm afraid I won't have the strength to brake."

Brother Yang laughed and said, "No problem, I'll make sure you all get home safely."

It was around 10 PM when we arrived home. Everyone was truly exhausted. After Brother Yang dropped us off at the entrance of our apartment complex, we kissed each other's partners, then reluctantly waved goodbye. This time, for Yang and his wife, it was a well-planned and deliberate decision; for my husband and me, it was a natural progression. Sex is a challenging game, and I mustered up the courage to participate. I gained my husband's love and harmony, as well as excitement and passion that he couldn't provide. Nothing can be perfect for all four people at the same time, without any flaws. So, whether it was joy or happiness, what matters most is that it's over and experienced. Everyone says the first step is hard, but once you take it, it's over… Sometimes, looking back, it feels like I was caught off guard. Looking back at the threesome, I think women are actually happiest at that moment. To be honest, I really hope to experience it again, because a threesome involves two men wholeheartedly serving you, without any distractions, giving you unprecedented satisfaction and pleasure, both mentally and physically.

Actually, many people think that men enjoy sex or threesomes the most, but I think it's women who enjoy it the most, provided that everyone is open-minded and doesn't have any reservations. After all, having sex with another man doesn't mean you'll actually fall in love with him. It's just a game. When the game is over, you unplug the power and end the game. So don't be obsessed with me, because I'm just a legend, haha. Next, I will continue to share some stories that happened to our two families with you. I hope you will like them.

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