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One of my experiences 

Let me introduce myself first. I'm a single man who started working and settling down in Suzhou right after graduating from university. I've achieved some success in my career, but I've always been drawn to the pleasures of intimacy. So, in my spare time, I often search online for things related to intimacy games. Occasionally, I came across the Fuqi Forum, browsed its content, and felt that it's a very happy thing for couples to separate love and sex and enjoy the pleasure that sex brings together. Therefore, I'm very interested in couples engaging in intimacy.
My older brother also works in Suzhou. He's older than me and seems to hold a management position in a company. He's a scholar-type manager and has been engaging in intimacy games for a long time. After communicating with him for a while, he seemed quite satisfied with my situation and suggested that we meet sometime, bringing his wife along. He also suggested that I call her "sister" because I look like her cousin, which would feel more intimate. I suggested meeting at a restaurant by Jinji Lake, but he was very polite and repeatedly declined, worried that I would spend too much money. In the end, we agreed to meet at the place I suggested.
It was summer, not too hot, but a bit humid. I arrived at the restaurant we'd agreed to meet early to wait for them. A while later, my older brother called to say they were in the parking lot and on their way. Soon, my brother and sister appeared before me. My brother was taller than me, probably around 183 cm, neither too thin nor too fat, around 40 years old—he must have been a handsome man in his youth. My sister was about 168 cm tall, with a great figure and well-maintained skin; she didn't look 40 at all, at least five or six years younger. I even flattered her a bit, only later learning that she was actually a year or two older than my brother. My sister wore a white short dress with black leggings that hugged her legs tightly, revealing glimpses of her shapely hips and a slightly chubby, sexy belly—she had a mature, sophisticated air about her. I didn't dare look at her too much, afraid of making them uncomfortable.
We ate and chatted. During the meal, my brother left his seat once, saying he was going to smoke, but actually he was giving my sister and me a chance to be alone. Because I was quite nervous, I didn't have a deep conversation with my sister. Later, towards the end, I excused myself to pay the bill and lingered outside for about ten minutes, wanting to give them time to consider and discuss. When I returned to my seat, my brother said, "Let's go!" I felt very frustrated, thinking that our first meeting was ending so abruptly.
At the parking lot, my brother offered to drive me home. I naturally sat in the back seat, while my sister sat in the front. Then my brother said, "Why don't you sit in the back and talk to your brother?" My sister couldn't refuse him, so she sat in the back. My heart tightened; I felt like I had a chance.
My brother suggested we drive around Jinji Lake. On the way, my sister and I chatted idly, but my mind wasn't on the conversation at all. After a while, we were both speechless. The car was quiet. Then, my brother said the air conditioning was too cold and asked me to hug my sister so she wouldn't catch a cold. I excitedly pulled my sister into my arms, but because I was so excited, my movements were a bit rough. My sister leaned on my shoulder, and I could smell her fragrance—a mature woman's scent, with a touch of maternal warmth, making me feel both peaceful and excited.
I kissed down her earlobe, and she cooperated, enjoying it. I kissed her face, her soft lips parted slightly, and we French kissed passionately, as if my brother didn't exist. While kissing my sister, I caressed her breasts. Although she had given birth, her breasts were still elastic and soft, feeling very comfortable to touch. I slipped my hands inside her clothes and made intimate contact with her breasts, gradually feeling her nipples harden while her body became even softer, and she fell into my arms.
I laid the slightly limp older woman down on the parking space, lifted her clothes, and pulled down her bra (you might not like the word "pull down," but I was so excited at the time that I didn't care about being gentle). I began to slowly enjoy the softness between her breasts with my mouth; her skin felt so tender and clean, with a faint body fragrance. Under my onslaught, she hugged me tightly, enjoying the pleasure my tongue brought, and let out soft moans. At this moment, I stroked her legs through her leggings. The material of the leggings was smooth and comfortable to rub against, making me want to kiss her legs, but I didn't do it.
I continued to stroke her legs up and down through her leggings, and when I touched the clitoris between her legs, she grabbed my hand and whispered in my ear that she had come today. Instantly, my aroused penis felt fatigued. But I still hugged her and kissed her affectionately, because I knew she enjoyed my caresses and passionate kisses. After a while, my older sister and I separated, but we still held hands. My older brother continued driving quietly, as if the previous moment had vanished, leaving only my sister and me.
He drove to a dark, unlit side street and stopped. The car remained silent. After a few seconds of silence, he suddenly sat in the back seat, sandwiching my sister between us, and began to kiss her passionately. It was then that I realized he was incredibly aroused by our earlier actions. My sister returned his kisses warmly; they were clearly very affectionate. I sat beside them, watching them, bewildered. Then, my brother lifted my sister's clothes, revealing her breasts, gesturing for me to fondle them. Without hesitation, I began to knead and kiss her breasts. Under our continuous onslaught, my sister was incredibly excited, her hands flailing wildly. The older brother guided the older sister to place her hand between my legs. When it touched my erection, the older sister's hand trembled slightly, and I almost ejaculated from the gentle pull of her hand, because I was already incredibly excited.
After ten minutes of passion, the older brother and sister gradually stopped, while I had already stopped and was watching them, because I was too excited to continue! The older sister straightened her clothes, and the older brother returned to the driver's seat and started driving. After the passion, everyone was still savoring the experience, and the car became even more silent. The older brother took me to the main road and said they wouldn't see me off, and that we'd contact each other again next time! I said okay and got out of the car. On the way home, I kept thinking about the feeling, and my erection unconsciously returned.
This is the whole story of my first encounter with a married couple. Later, we arranged to meet again at a hotel... I'll write more about it when I have time!

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