My true experiences with six women

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First, let me introduce myself. I'm a 21-and-a-half-year-old male, a junior in college, about to start my senior year. I'm studying at a second-tier university in Chongqing. I had my first kiss and my first sexual

experience in my freshman year (at age 19). I've had sexual relations with six women so far. Let me talk about my sexual journey. I first masturbated around sixth grade. At that time, I didn't know what it meant; I just felt that it would feel good after a while, but I wouldn't ejaculate. In high school, I started renting DVDs to watch porn at home. I remember the first porn I watched was Japanese, about a nurse, uncensored, and the actress was quite pretty. Now I feel quite fortunate that my taste in porn wasn't too extreme. Compared to some guys who were traumatized after watching porn for the first time, I'm lucky. But I was quite timid in high school, and my girlfriend at the time wasn't in Chongqing; she was in my hometown county. Then, in my junior and senior years of high school, I didn't date anyone. There were girls I wanted to date but couldn't get, so throughout high school, my thoughts were only influenced by my classmates, but my behavior remained remarkably pure. That's why I actually kept my first kiss until college.

Then, once I entered college, I was like a runaway horse, restless all the time, always wanting to have sex with a woman as soon as possible, filled with curiosity about sex. There were four people in my dorm, two of whom weren't virgins, and they often talked to us about sex, making me even more itchy.

My first kiss was after a class reunion dinner. I was with a girl I was pretty close to. She was drunk, and I took her back to school. On the way back, she put her hand on my shoulder, and I half-carried her like that, looking at her cleavage. She was so drunk she didn't even know who I was, and she kept calling out the name of the guy she had a crush on from another college. I kissed her like that, and that was my first kiss. Then I put my hand inside her t-shirt and rubbed it against her breast. Just a little rub, partly because I was a bit timid and afraid she'd notice, and partly because there were a lot of people around.

Later, she didn't remember anything. Sometimes I tease her, saying she mistook me for that guy and forcibly kissed me, stealing my first kiss. She said no way, and I said really. She said, "Then you won't make me take responsibility, will you?" Haha, so I didn't bring it up again. She's 163cm tall, weighs 65kg, has a B-cup, and a tan complexion. I felt like sleeping with her would be pretty enjoyable. We were somewhat ambiguous during our freshman year; we both had some feelings for each other, but nothing happened, and we both quickly got boyfriends or girlfriends.

Now, let's talk about my first time, my first woman, and to this day, the woman I've had the most enjoyable sex with. It was an early summer afternoon during the second semester of my freshman year. I took the bus from school to Jiefangbei to buy a birthday present for a friend.

I was on the 701 bus, and when it passed the Teachers College, I saw a woman get on. Since there were no seats available, I was sitting in an aisle seat, and she was standing next to me. Her buttocks were against my shoulder. I glanced at her; she was dressed maturely, quite alluring and sexy, with a good figure (I later learned she was 1.65 meters tall, weighed over 90 pounds, and had a C-cup). As the car bumped along, her buttocks would occasionally bump against my shoulder, and of course, I didn't flinch, secretly enjoying it.

When we arrived in Nanping, the person inside got off, and she naturally got in. As she sat down, I carefully observed her figure, which made me feel a little aroused. After a few minutes, I felt her looking at me, so I turned to look at her too. Our eyes met, and I felt a little embarrassed.

After a while, she struck up a conversation with me, saying, "You're from XX, right?" I replied, "You're from the Teachers' College, right?" Obviously, we were both right, because there were only three universities on this street. We started chatting, and I asked her what year she was in. She said, "Guess!" I thought she might be a junior or senior, but I couldn't make her sound too old, so I asked if she was a sophomore. Turns out she was a freshman.

We talked about whether she had a boyfriend, and she even showed me a picture of him. He was very handsome, kind of like Daniel Wu, and said he studied in Beijing. Then I asked her about me, and I said I didn't have a girlfriend. She said she didn't believe me, haha. I'm actually quite good-looking, and I was in a good mood that day; my hair and clothes were nice too. I told her, "Your boyfriend lives so far away, he can't really help you in your immediate situation." Later, she told me that it was this comment that touched her. We chatted for a while and soon arrived at our final stop. Just before we reached our destination, I was about to ask for her phone number, but she beat me to it, saying, "Let's exchange numbers." Hehe, I was naturally happy to.

Then I went to take care of some business. After choosing a birthday gift for my classmate, I took the bus back, ate something, and then went to an internet cafe outside the school to surf the internet. Remembering that I had her phone number, I asked for her QQ number and added her as a friend.

A while later, she came online. On QQ, I'm naturally more relaxed than in public, so I started teasing her, asking if she was a virgin. She got a little angry, and I said I asked to make our conversation more natural later, because I'm quite outspoken. If she was a virgin, I'd pretend to be more polite. She said she wasn't, and I said I was. I said I really wanted to end my virginity quickly and wanted to have sex with a woman… and so I started teasing her, suggesting we go to a hotel tonight. Unexpectedly, she agreed, saying, "Go get a room, a nice one."

Seeing this, I got a little aroused, but I felt she might be joking. Then she went offline, saying she was going back to school and had to do room checks that night. Then I went back to my dorm to put my things down and called her from there. I asked her to meet me at the school gate. She agreed, saying her phone was dead and she'd call me later. So, I went to the school gate alone, with only my phone and a little money in my wallet for a hotel room (because I was worried about being scammed).

After a while, she borrowed a stranger's phone and called me, saying she was already out at the school gate. I told her I'd come over to her. Since our two schools are less than a kilometer apart, when I arrived I found no one there. I immediately suspected she was playing a trick on me, but I still waited for a few minutes at her school gate, thinking I could just spend the night at an internet cafe. Then another call came in from an unknown number. It was her. She said she hadn't seen me and was already at my school gate; apparently, we had missed each other.

I quickly turned back, and when I reached the school gate, I finally saw that long-lost figure. She was wearing a much prettier dress and high heels, which complemented her brown curly hair, making her even more captivating than in the afternoon. I smiled and walked over, leading her across the street. She asked, "Are you really going to get a hotel room? Think it over, impulsiveness is the devil." I replied, "We're already out here, can't we not get one?" Then I took her hand, our fingers intertwined, and I said let's get to know each other first. She smiled and didn't refuse.

Actually, at that time, I was still unsure if I could sleep with her that night. Then we went to a guesthouse. Since I wasn't sure if I could get her, I naturally didn't go to a fancy place, even though it was my first time. When we checked into the room, I found her quite experienced, even haggling with the owner, which made me a little annoyed.

After checking into the room, I started to get a little restless. I grabbed her and started kissing her. Actually, that was my first kiss, a real French kiss. My hand was touching her buttocks, which felt great, very elastic. Then I touched her breasts. It was the first time I had ever touched a woman's body like that, but my movements were very skilled, all thanks to the influence of porn. Then I pinned her to the bed, reached in and touched her, kissing her as I did so. I pulled open her dress, preparing to kiss her breasts, but she said she was going to take a shower first. I had no choice but to let her go, because it's summer in Chongqing, and you get sweaty easily. The air conditioning hadn't been working properly yet when we got into the room

. After she went into the bathroom, I listened to the sound of running water and felt a surge of excitement. I thought to myself, "This woman inside is about to be mine. My 19 years of virginity is finally going to end." Then I knelt down and peered through the vent under the bathroom door, just in time to see her lower body, her pubic hair, and her bare buttocks. Another surge of excitement washed over me, and my penis immediately became erect.

After she finished showering, we cuddled together on the bed. Following the methods I'd learned from porn—kissing, touching her breasts, touching her vulva—I slowly aroused her. She was already quite wet down there, and naturally, her clothes came off. She even unhooked her bra herself; back then, I wasn't very good at it, and I never imagined I could unhook a woman's bra with just two fingers. When she was completely naked, and I was about to take things further, she asked me if I liked her, and if I didn't, I shouldn't touch her. I said I did like her, but it wasn't love yet. She laughed and said, "Little rascal, love takes time."

What followed was smooth sailing. Because she wasn't a virgin and had experience, she guided my penis inside her. Then I started fucking her hard, without a condom, without thinking about that issue. I didn't know about contraception back then, and she didn't ask me to. After about four or five minutes, I ejaculated inside her. After resting for a while, she said she wanted to give me her photo booth picture, then climbed off the bed naked to get it from her bag, while I lay on the bed admiring her hot body.

Not long after, I got hard again. This time, at her suggestion, we used the doggy style. She said it was her favorite position because it allowed for the deepest penetration. This time we tried two or three positions for about ten minutes, and she came to orgasm using the doggy style. I don't know if it was a real orgasm, but she was screaming very loudly and sounded really high. However, she hadn't had any sexual intercourse in a long time, so it probably wasn't fake. Later, influenced by her, my favorite position became rear-entry.

We did it again that night, and I remember feeling a slight stinging sensation in my penis during the third ejaculation. I was tired and fell asleep. The next day, since we both had classes, we set alarms. When I woke up, I found this sexy woman in my arms, and my penis, understanding perfectly, quickly became erect, leading to another round. We checked out of the hotel and went back to school for classes, even agreeing to have lunch at her school cafeteria after class.

The next day, she told her boyfriend about us, and they had broken up. She said she wouldn't lie. From then on, we started having nightly encounters, frequently booking hotel rooms for passionate sex. Over time, it developed into love. We became boyfriend and girlfriend. She said she had only ever been intimate with her ex-boyfriend; they were together for over a year in high school, and I was her second man. She, on the other hand, was the first woman in my life, someone I would never forget. It was truly unexpected that my first time would be with a woman I'd known for less than seven hours. But when I told my roommates about it, they kept saying she was just a casual sex partner, which was frustrating. We were together for a year, breaking up and getting back together on and off. It proved the old saying true: virgins and non-virgins are never compatible.

The more I wanted to love her and be together, the more difficult it became to maintain a relationship. I told her I could never only be intimate with one woman in my life. Naturally, she was very unhappy to hear that. She wasn't a virgin, and I said I wanted to take her virginity elsewhere, like her mouth and anus. She was willing to have anal sex with me, feeling it was a kind of compensation. At that time, she truly loved me, and I loved her too. Otherwise, I wouldn't have cared about her past as a non-virgin; I could have just treated her as a sex partner, wouldn't that have been more enjoyable?

We only had anal sex once. I specifically bought olive oil beforehand at Watsons, saying she saw it online or in a magazine, that you could use olive oil for lubrication. Then I wore a condom and worked on her ass. She stood with her ass sticking out and her back to me, but I still couldn't penetrate her. She had to hold my penis with her hand and try to put it into her anus, little by little. I thrust forward little by little, accompanied by her moans. Finally, it was fully inserted. I felt a tight, enveloping sensation. After two thrusts, she was in so much pain that her voice was almost crying. She said, "Be gentle." I thrust in gently again, and her screams subsided slightly. I could tell she was trying her best to endure it. I kept inserting it like this for about a minute. I realized I was still far from ejaculating, and I couldn't bear it, so I pulled out. I then inserted it back into her vagina so that we could both experience pleasure. A man shouldn't build his pleasure on someone else's pain.

As for blowjobs, she didn't like them, but she couldn't resist my requests. Occasionally, she would blow me a few times. After a while, she would get wet and like to grab my penis and push it into her vagina. Although each blowjob wasn't very long, it gave me a great sense of satisfaction, especially the thrill of conquering a woman. Watching a beautiful woman suck my cock wasn't just pleasurable for my penis, it was incredibly satisfying for my heart too. I'm sure you all feel the same way, right?

Her blowjob skills improved over time, though not by much, maybe a dozen or twenty times. Sometimes when she was giving me a blowjob, she would even lick near my anus, the tingling sensation was amazing, and this laid the foundation for my later fondness for penises. Later, for the sake of excitement, we even did it in the restroom of an internet cafe. The position, of course, was rear-entry. The internet cafe's restroom wasn't unisex; it was all individual stalls. That night, we stayed up all night at the internet cafe, and then went online to watch porn. When the sexual desire arose, I wanted to do it in a private room, but the door wouldn't close, so I went to the restroom.

Another time, we watched a movie all night in a private room at a cinema in Yangjiaping. It was a completely private space, so we did it several times to our hearts' content. One time, she even had an orgasm. After she finished, she said to me, "Four words for you—Well done!" Hehe, I still remember it vividly. During my first summer vacation in college, we traveled to western Sichuan together. However, we kept arguing and were on the verge of breaking up. We only made love once there; it was exhausting at high altitude. Little did I know she would get pregnant that time—but that's another story. I only found out after she had an abortion.

The second woman,

as I mentioned before, went on a trip to western Sichuan with the first woman. When we returned, we were somewhat estranged. As everyone knows, it's not easy for a virgin and a non-virgin to get along. During that time, she told me she wanted to break up with her ex-boyfriend, feeling that we weren't a good match. I knew there was no future with her. I didn't argue with her much and we broke up. Now

, as a single person, I find this world wonderful and naturally hope to find a woman who can satisfy both my psychological and physical needs. After starting my sophomore year, one day I took the 819 bus from Nanping to Shapingba. When I got on, I found there were no seats left in the front, only two in the last row. I sat next to a woman. After sitting down, I didn't pay much attention to her, only noticing her dress and the fragrance she smelled.

However, she was on the phone the whole way, basically lecturing her date about working hard and striving for success. I could tell the caller was a friend or relative, definitely not her boyfriend. After a while, she finally finished her call and started to sleep. Sleeping is perfectly normal, but with the bus's bumps, her head tilted left and right, though still within her own territory, not encroaching on anyone else's space.

At this point, I started to boldly peek at her. She was probably in her early twenties, with long hair and delicate features, somewhat resembling Yang Yuying. She was wearing makeup, not too heavy, but not too light either. The most striking thing was that she was wearing a short skirt (it was early autumn in Chongqing, the weather was just right, neither too hot nor too cold), and also stockings with high-heeled boots. This hit my weak spot; I, the little wolf, absolutely adore stockings, short skirts, and boots, hehe. I'd done my eyeballs; it was a case of seeing but not being able to have. In Chongqing, this kind of thing happens all the time, hehe.

Suddenly, I noticed that her head was moving more and more dramatically. As the car turned, her head swayed left and right, until it was only a few centimeters away from me. Anyone familiar with Chongqing's roads knows they have many curves, so she frequently swayed to the left and right. Finally, she leaned on my shoulder. Haha, it felt so good! You can imagine how secretly satisfying it is to have a beautiful stranger leaning on your shoulder on a bus.

But before I could enjoy it for long, as the bus turned, she actually leaned to the right. And to her right, in the window seat, sat a "bangbang," a migrant worker who makes a living by carrying loads. He was quite old, probably around fifty, and looked dirty and smelly. She just leaned her head on that migrant worker. I was really annoyed. I glanced at the migrant worker; he didn't show any expression. He didn't try to grope her, but he didn't seem to be pushing her away either.

I thought to myself, "This is such a waste of this girl!" But I couldn't wake her up, so I just nudged her with my shoulder to make her uncomfortable. Sure enough, she changed her position and sat up straight. This time, neither the migrant worker nor I got to take advantage of her. But after a while, she fell asleep again and leaned on my shoulder. This time I was bolder. I turned my head and leaned against her like that. Haha, anyone who didn't know better would definitely think she was my girlfriend. This stretch of road was relatively straight, without any turns, so she slept quite peacefully on my shoulder.

I stared at her thighs, clad in stockings, which aroused my desire, especially since she was wearing boots. Her legs weren't fat to begin with, and this combination easily stirred a man's lust. I boldly placed the back of my right hand against her thigh, gently rubbing it. It felt great, but I didn't dare make any big movements. After a while, seeing that no one was paying attention, I mustered my courage and gave her thigh a quick touch. Haha, that felt amazing!

There's a saying that a wife isn't as good as a concubine, and a concubine isn't as good as a stolen affair—this was the secret pleasure of a stolen encounter. Of course, I only dared to touch her once, partly to avoid being seen, and partly to avoid waking her. After that, I let her lean on my shoulder like that. Not long after, the migrant worker at the back by the window got off the bus, and naturally, she woke up, and my good days came to an end.

Thinking back to how I met my first woman, it was on a bus, and she was the one who initiated the conversation. I wondered if I could pick up a woman on a bus too. So, I mustered up my courage and started talking to her. My first words, looking at her, were, "You were sleeping on my shoulder just now." She smiled and said, "Sorry." I continued, "And then you turned around and slept on the shoulder of the person inside." Haha, she looked shy and embarrassed, saying, "Oh? I'm so sorry, I didn't sleep well last night, I was too sleepy."

I secretly thought to myself, "Didn't sleep well last night? Is she a prostitute?" Haha, am I being a bit too imaginative? The rest of the time we just had a normal chat. I told her I was a sophomore at a certain university and that she worked at the Third Military Medical University's hotel. As I was about to reach my stop, I asked for her phone number and hurriedly got off the train. This was the first time I had ever proactively asked a woman for her phone number. Mustering my courage, I said, "Could we exchange phone numbers? Let's be friends." Hehe, I think I said it while blushing. Luckily, it went relatively smoothly.

Then we occasionally texted and called to deepen our relationship. The following weekend, I went to Shapingba to ask her out. This time, the meeting didn't feel as good as the first time. I thought she was a bit short, probably around 157cm. The first time, I only saw her sitting down, and her outfit wasn't as appealing to me as it was the first time. We went to Ciqikou, ate chicken giblets, looked at the Jialing River, and enjoyed the river breeze. The timing and location were perfect, naturally conducive to taking our relationship to the next level. But I was too naive back then, and she wasn't as outgoing as my first woman, so I failed. Holding hands and kissing, though, was still fine.

Since we were friends, it was easy to ask her out. I had bought some aphrodisiacs online and wanted to test their effectiveness. On the third weekend, I asked her to hang out near my school. I treated her to dinner and then said we should go for a walk. My goal was to stall for time so she couldn't go back to Shapingba.

We walked around for over an hour, around 10 pm, and I said, "Why don't you stay here tonight?" She only made a slight excuse before agreeing. A little while later, we went to a hotel. She said we couldn't do anything, haha. After we got the room, I thought, "You've already booked a room with me, how could we not do anything?" While she wasn't looking, I secretly slipped a packet of aphrodisiac into her green tea. However, after she came out, she only drank a little after I prompted her. I don't know if it had any effect.

Then, it was the familiar process for many men who enjoy this kind of thing: how to get a woman sharing a bed with you to take off her clothes. Anyway, I half-coaxed and half-tricked her, first getting her to take off her outer clothes, then her pants (the reason being something like she wasn't comfortable sleeping in them), then kissing her, touching her breasts, and so on. It was quite difficult to get her to take off her bra. Then I touched her genitals to arouse her desire, but she was quite resistant, making it quite a struggle for me. Hehe, in short, from entering the room to her finally being completely naked, it took at least an hour and a half.

That night, of course, I still slept with her, but it didn't feel so good. Her figure wasn't as good as my first girlfriend's; she was a little chubby, but her breasts were great, at least a C cup, big and soft. My first girlfriend's breasts had some lumps, and the feel wasn't very good. This one was different; what I liked most about her were her breasts. And her genitals felt very clean, with no odor.

After we started having sex, I'd occasionally hook up with her on weekends, but it wasn't satisfying. She wasn't relaxed in bed, unlike my first girlfriend who was so sexy and hot. She wouldn't even bother to change positions when I asked her; it was always missionary, a quick and easy finish. This annoyed me, and I definitely wouldn't let her give me a blowjob. Oh, I forgot to mention, she wasn't a virgin. She said she'd only slept with one other man before, but I don't know if that's true. Once, she asked me what I considered her to be. I dodged the question and said, "I consider you my woman." She sensed my evasiveness and didn't ask again.

Then, less than a month later, as I mentioned in the first chapter, my first woman texted me asking when her period was due. I said how would I know, and she said it seemed to be more than half a month late. I told her to buy a pregnancy test. Later, she said she was pregnant and felt depressed, not expecting this to happen after the breakup.

I offered to go with her to have surgery. She refused, saying she would have a friend accompany her, just to let me know. No matter how much I pleaded, she went to have the surgery herself. One day, I asked her out and gave her 1000 yuan as compensation. After some time, because we both missed each other, we got back together, and I broke up with the second woman, which made her a little sad. It

was also my fault for being too honest and telling her about the second woman. I thought she wouldn't mind because I didn't consider it betrayal since it happened during a breakup. But she had a different view; she always felt I had betrayed her, and even when I wanted to have sex with her, she said I was unclean. It was infuriating. She always kept her distance from me, and whenever we argued, she would bring it up. This went on for a while, and I finally broke up with her completely after I started dating the fourth woman.

That's all for today. The next chapter will introduce the third and fourth women I slept with, but the most interesting one is my sixth woman, my current girlfriend. She was a virgin when we got together, and now we've done everything – anal sex, blowjobs, cumshots, and selfies. Speaking of

the third woman,

in the last chapter I wrote about how I reconciled with my first woman and broke off contact with my second. However, our relationship wasn't pleasant after we got back together; a broken mirror is never truly mended. Perhaps our feelings for each other were different. I never felt I had done anything wrong to her; my affair with the second woman happened after our breakup. She always felt I had betrayed her, and what was even worse was that I had picked up this woman on the bus. She said she used to think meeting me on the bus was a romantic thing. We had a bumpy road, but we eventually broke up. I remember meeting a girlfriend from my high school days online, I think it was in my first year. We mostly just exchanged letters and phone calls; we didn't have many opportunities to be together because I was in Chongqing and she was in our hometown. It was purely a spiritual relationship, since we were still young.

This girl was my classmate in junior high school in the county, in a different class in the same grade. There were only four classes in our grade, and she was someone we used to admire. She was very pretty back then, with great features and big eyes, but she was a little short, around 157cm. Back in junior high, I only ever admired and fancied her; I didn't take any real action.

Then, in high school, I reconnected with her and pursued her wholeheartedly. She agreed to be my girlfriend. At that time, I was still very naive. She actually had another boyfriend in the county, so our so-called romantic relationship only lasted a few months.

When we reconnected in college, things had changed drastically. She had barely attended her fourth-rate university anymore, often hanging out with people from the underworld, and even using drugs (she later sold drugs for a while). She was no longer the pure and beautiful girl I remembered from junior high; she wasn't as pretty as before and looked a little haggard. One day, she and two of her girlfriends were in Nanping and asked me to treat her to dinner. I suggested they go to the area outside our school, which has everything you could want for eating, drinking, and having fun.

At the dinner table, she and another woman wanted to smoke, so I had to join them, even though I'm not a smoker. The other woman, who doesn't smoke, ended up getting choked. Actually, she was quite my type—169cm tall, slim and well-proportioned, wearing high-heeled boots, with long, wavy hair.

I really wanted to get close to her, but it was our first meeting, and she was a friend of my ex, so it was too difficult. After dinner, I naturally wanted to spend some time alone with my ex. The other two seemed to understand my intentions, so they took a car home. As they left, they even asked her if she was going home that night, haha. Although I wasn't particularly attracted to my ex-lover's thin figure, back then, as long as she wasn't ugly, I'd sleep with as many as I could. My goal was to sleep with at least a dozen women in my lifetime; actually, ten shouldn't be too difficult. Everyone, keep trying! Of course, prostitution doesn't count.

I figured taking her somewhere a bit further away might be better, so I took her to Guanyinqiao Pedestrian Street. We ate some snacks, strolled around, and time flew by. It was almost 11 pm, so I tentatively suggested we get a room. She didn't refuse, which meant she probably already wanted me to be her boyfriend, and she was also quite casual about sex. We went to the Swan Hotel afterwards, but unfortunately, they were full. We checked the next hotel, but they didn't have any suitable rooms left (only the more expensive deluxe rooms were available). So we just took a taxi back to a hotel in Nanping that I knew well. Ugh, if I'd known this would happen, I would

n't have bothered with all that trouble! After checking in, we rested for a while, and then she went to shower. I insisted on showering with her, so we had a couples' shower. She was very slim overall, just too thin. Her biggest flaw was her small breasts. I only really liked her butt; I like small, perky butts. What about yours? I remember we did it twice that night, but it wasn't great. When we did it from behind, I could smell an odor from her genitals, which annoyed me.

Later, she told me online that she wanted to have a serious relationship with me, but I said I didn't think we were a good match. Indeed, I definitely wouldn't want her to be my girlfriend or marry me. A man might sleep with a woman, but that doesn't necessarily mean he wants to marry her. However, we did maintain a relationship for a long time afterward, and there was joy in having an affair.

One particularly memorable time was after I was with my fifth woman. One night around midnight, I was overcome with lust. Since my fifth woman was a freshman at Southwest Normal University, and I was in Nan'an, which was too far away, I called my ex-lover (my third woman). She said she was in her rented apartment in Nanping and had just fallen asleep. I said I was coming to see her, and she said, "Come on over, call me when you get there." I went downstairs from my dorm to find the dorm supervisor to open the door for me. Since our dorm building locks its doors at 11 PM, I told the supervisor my friend urgently needed to see me and pleaded with her a bit, and she finally let me out.

On my way out of the dorm, my then-girlfriend (my fifth girlfriend) called me. She asked what I was doing, and I said I was leaving school to meet my ex. She naturally didn't believe me, but I jokingly said it was true, and we chatted for a few more minutes before hanging up. When I got to her place, I told her to take a shower. At that moment, I called my girlfriend and mentioned that my ex was showering inside. She said she didn't believe me unless I made her call out to her. Hehe, a strange sense of pleasure welled up inside me. Suddenly, I heard my ex-lover come out after showering. I exchanged a few words with my then-girlfriend and hung up. To this day, she hasn't suspected me of it, haha.

Actually, the second woman wasn't that exciting. She only gave me oral sex a few times after my repeated requests. She said she had never given oral sex to anyone before. Her oral sex skills were so-so, but she liked to use the tip of her tongue to push hard against my glans. It felt a little painful and a little numb, truly a painful yet pleasurable experience. However, later on, she often refused to give me oral sex.

The most exciting time with the second woman was when the three of us slept together. For a while, she shared a rented apartment in Nanping with a friend. One time I went to visit her, and on the phone she said yes, but XX would be there too. I thought she was joking because she only had one room and one bed; how could she have sex with me if there were other people?

Later, I went to Nanping to wait for her. They were selling drugs at a disco in Jiefangbei at the time, and they came back around midnight. I waited for them in McDonald's. When I got her call, I came out and saw two sexy figures in the distance. Both were wearing high-heeled boots, the typical attire you see at nightclubs. The other girl was taller and prettier than her, and her breasts were bigger. It stirred my lustful thoughts again.

Then it was time to sleep. The girl slept inside, my ex-lover was in the middle, and I naturally slept on the outside. I asked her what we were going to do later, and she said we wouldn't do anything. But after a while, I called the girl's name and she didn't respond. So I told my ex-lover that she was asleep and I wanted to have sex with her. At first, she disagreed, but she couldn't resist my persistent pleading and finally reluctantly did it with me.

She was lying face down on the bed with her legs together, and I pressed down on top of her, penetrating her from above. This way, the noise would be a little quieter, and I could also get closer to her buttocks, which I liked. As I thrust in and out, I became even more aroused. You see, there was an even more sexy and charming woman next to me. At that moment, I really wanted to pull her up and have a threesome.

My ex-lover beneath me remained silent. I quietly reached one hand towards the sleeping woman's buttocks beside me, gently rubbing them with the rhythm of my thrusts. I didn't dare go too far, though; her back was to us. At most, I only touched her buttocks, which were covered by her pajamas, briefly, afraid of waking her. It would be fine if we woke her up just because we were having sex, but if touching her woke her up, I'd be in danger. Later, we slightly changed positions. She knelt, her buttocks facing me, and I continued to penetrate from behind. This position still allowed me to touch the other woman's buttocks, since my ex-lover couldn't see me.

After a few minutes, I couldn't resist the double temptation and ejaculated. I usually use a condom with my ex-girlfriend. I gave her some tissues to wipe herself, and then I went to the bathroom. Just as I reached the door, I heard two women laughing from the bed. Oh my god, that guy wasn't asleep! After I came back from the bathroom, my ex-girlfriend even asked me to give her a 1.2 yuan red envelope, saying it was unlucky and needed to be warded off. I wonder if any of you have this custom where you live? Is it unlucky to experience someone else having sex in bed?

Later, none of the three of us could sleep. The girl said she had been asleep, but the shaking of the bed woke her up, and she didn't want to make a sound until I went to the bathroom and couldn't hold it in anymore, haha. Thankfully, she didn't mention me touching her butt, so we kept it to ourselves. Later, the three of us couldn't sleep, so we went out for skewers (a simplified version of hot pot) at 4 AM. Then I had to get back to school before 8 AM the next day – pretty tough, huh?

Later, because we hung out together often, I got to know her better, but I never got a chance to sleep with her; she had a boyfriend. But she's pretty easygoing, so joking around like touching her butt is fine. I wonder if I'll ever get a chance to sleep with her. I remember once at my ex's house, I used her bra to masturbate, and even put some stuff on her, haha, but not much, or it would be bad if she found out.

Actually, I only truly broke off my relationship with my ex-lover for a long time after I started dating my sixth woman, who is now my girlfriend. Before that, we would have sex once or twice a month, even though we both had boyfriends or girlfriends. When I slept with my third woman, I rarely considered her feelings; I just ejaculated and that was it. I never thought about trying to make her orgasm, and I really don't understand how she could tolerate it. Maybe the men she slept with before were too bad, haha.

Sometimes she says I'm too bad to her, and I tell her not to judge me by boyfriend standards. She says, "Okay, even by lover standards, I can't meet them." We both know we're in a relationship, and we don't interfere with each other's lives. That's good; we're free and don't have too many worries. However, I still hope to find a proper girlfriend, which led to the story that followed.

The fourth woman (the first virgin) –

I mentioned earlier that I had established a long-term and stable sexual relationship with my ex-lover. However, I wasn't very comfortable having sex with her. Firstly, her breasts were too small, and secondly, I seemed to have an inflammation in my genital area, which often caused an odor. In addition, men are always full of a desire to conquer women, so naturally, more stories happened to me.

Once, the school organized some kind of event, and each college had to put on a performance. Our college was to sing "Sending Off the Red Army." I wasn't interested in these kinds of events, so naturally, I didn't participate. Fine, we were going to sing a choir, but then some leader came up with this terrible idea: they wanted a few people to act out the scene of sending off the Red Army. Unbelievable!

Then the counselor started conscripting people. There were only about a dozen boys in our class, and since I had a decent appearance and demeanor, I was inevitably chosen. Ugh, it was agonizing. From then on, we rehearsed every day, even though it was the hottest time of year in Chongqing. I was completely unwilling. I remember there were about five or six of us performing this skit. Being together every day, we naturally became quite familiar with each other. Later, the program was rearranged, and only the male and female leads were kept. The rest of us were essentially wasted our time. But it was fine, I never wanted to play a Red Army soldier anyway, that would be ridiculous, haha.

Although the rehearsals were a waste of time, it was still meaningful because I got to know these classmates from other classes. That female lead was my fourth woman (and my first virgin). The first time I saw her, I didn't feel anything special, just average. Above average looks, 163cm tall, weighing around 95kg, fairly well-proportioned. Her mannerisms and appearance were somewhat like Gao Yuanyuan; at the time, I thought she was quite beautiful. However, after we broke up, she cut her hair short and looked terrible.

Later, we started texting frequently, which deepened our relationship, and we became quite familiar with each other. Sometimes we'd meet up for meals, but we didn't cross that line into anything more than friendship. This ambiguous relationship lasted for about two weeks, and final exams were approaching, with the weather in Chongqing getting increasingly hot. One time, while chatting with her, I mentioned that I'd go back to Jiangbei to stay after the finals

because the dorm was too hot without air conditioning. My family bought an apartment in Jiangbei after my freshman year of college, but they'd never given me the key. They claimed it was because they were worried I'd be careless and forget to turn off the water and electricity, but I knew they were just afraid I'd bring women to stay there. Sigh, it's made me spend so much money on hotels before. Finally, one holiday when I was in my hometown, I forgot my keys. I took my mom's keys home and secretly made a copy of the key to my Chongqing apartment. Haha, that saved me a lot of money on rent.

Talking to her about this, she mentioned she was thinking of renting a place when it got warmer, and then suggested she come to my place since there were still rooms available. She said she'd pay my rent. So, on the weekend, I invited her to my place so she could see the apartment. After showing her around a bit, we sat on the sofa in the living room watching TV. We were sitting very close, a lone man and woman in a room together, and I started to get a little restless. Maybe it's a man's instinct, as long as the person opposite me isn't a giant dinosaur.

I joked with her, "Aren't you afraid I'll rape you if you're alone with me in this room?" She smiled slightly and said, "I believe you're not that kind of person." I thought to myself, I'm definitely not the type to rape; that's too difficult. What if I accidentally break my penis? It's more interesting to conquer a woman slowly. Gradually, I sat closer to her, even slightly resting my hand on her shoulder. She didn't seem too bothered, but I could tell she was still a little embarrassed. Because it was summer, everyone was wearing less clothing, and this kind of physical contact was already quite arousing.

Later, as my hand movements became more and more aggressive, preparing to embrace her, she felt it wasn't appropriate and quickly slipped to another sofa, saying she'd be better off sitting there. I laughed immediately and said, "If I really intended to take you, would you be safe sitting there?" Then I followed her and sat on the same sofa with her, putting my arm around her. This time she didn't struggle. I asked her, "Do you like me?" She said, "I guess I have some feelings for you." Actually, I asked her that just to make conversation. I can usually tell if a woman likes me or not. How can I pick up girls if I don't even have that kind of skill?

Then I hugged her, pulled her close, and kissed her. I remember she didn't seem to resist much. While we were French kissing, my hands kept touching her sensitive areas. She reacted strongly, moaning and groaning. It was the first time a man had touched her sensitive areas, and when I touched her waist, she became extremely sensitive, her whole body going limp. This was one of her defining characteristics, haha. Later, I would often tease her in public by forcefully hugging her waist, and she would lean against me, involuntarily clinging to me. But that's another story. At the time, although she was completely limp from my touch, she still retained some sense and kept telling me not to do this.

Is this a bit too fast? Hehe, I ignored that and continued to tease her, using all sorts of tricks like kissing her neck, the back of her ears, touching her buttocks, and touching her breasts. She was gradually losing her resistance. Later, I simply put my hand inside her clothes and touched her. She was still offering symbolic resistance, but then I pulled open her clothes and kissed her breasts. By this time, she was moaning loudly. It was the first time I had seen her nipples. Because she had been stimulated by me for a long time, her nipples were very big and erect, not my style. I prefer small nipples and small areolas, hehe. And the color was a bit darker, not the pink I expected. Although she was a virgin, this corrected my misconception. I used to think that a virgin's vulva was pink, but that's not true. Skin color is entirely genetic; it depends on luck. Some prostitutes are even pink, haha.

When I pressed myself against her, preparing to remove her clothes and bra, her resistance became stronger. She begged me to let her go this time, promising to do it again that night. Hehe, it was afternoon, the sun was still bright, and it was her first time, so it's normal to be shy; there needs to be a psychological adjustment period. Knowing she was a virgin, I had a condom in my bag. At the time, I felt that getting blood on my penis without a condom was disgusting.

After dinner, it was evening, time to get down to business. We lay in bed, and since the afternoon's preparations had laid the groundwork, I didn't need much teasing; I just needed to reassure her, as she was worried about the pain. I told her I'd use a condom, that she wouldn't get pregnant, and to put her mind at ease. Gradually, she relaxed. I touched her genitals while kissing her, and soon she was very wet.

Then I put on the condom and prepared to slowly insert it. Having no experience with a virgin, I didn't know how to slowly insert and withdraw; I just kept pushing forward. But even a little penetration caused her to cry out in pain. Perhaps her hymen was thicker; some women don't experience much pain the first time, right? But she was screaming in pain, even sweating. I couldn't bear to watch, so I took my penis out a little, and used my hand to stimulate her genitals to make her more lubricated. Then I inserted my finger, but it still hurt.

I thought, since she was going to have to experience this pain anyway, I might as well just break her hymen all at once. So I tried to slowly insert my penis again, even though she was still moaning. I gritted my teeth and pushed hard, and I felt like I was in, but she pushed me away forcefully in pain, and my penis came out. She cried from the pain, and I comforted her, saying that her hymen was probably only slightly broken, and it wouldn't hurt as much if we did it again now. However, by this time her vagina was quite dry, after all, it was very painful, so she definitely didn't have much sexual desire left. The lubricant on my condom had also long since dried up from all the friction.

I didn't notice these things at the time and prepared to continue inserting. This time, insertion was relatively easier, but because her vagina was dry and the lubricant on the condom had been rubbed off, thrusting in and out wasn't easy. After so much effort, I was also covered in sweat. I slowly inserted it, and she was still moaning. Perhaps because her hymen had just broken, it was still a little painful, but the moans weren't as loud as before. Finally, I was fully inside. Due to excessive exertion, I ejaculated after a short time. I thought to myself, "Finally finished! Having sex with a virgin is really damn hard!"

Then, the next day after we woke up, we did it again. This time, she barely moaned. I asked her if it still hurt, and she said a little. I asked her if it hurt more or felt better, and she didn't answer. Haha. Because I was afraid of getting her pregnant, I used a condom again. I never imagined that would be the last time we had sex. I remember that she got her period that night, so we couldn't do it. Then she went back to school the next day, and that was the end of the weekend. And then she became my girlfriend, but we didn't make it public to our classmates at school; it was a secret relationship.

Later, one day, I spoke with my first woman on the phone. Since we both missed each other a bit, she asked me to go out. Nothing happened that day; we just slept together. Because we had nowhere to go and I didn't want to spend the night at an internet cafe, I took her home. Since she had her period that night, we didn't do anything, except I touched her breasts. The next day, my then-girlfriend (who is now my fourth woman) called me. I was taking a shower in the bathroom, and she deliberately answered the phone, then said I was taking a shower… From then on, we were caught in a love triangle.

Later, there was a three-way negotiation. Then, my first woman seduced me into bed again. Her method was to offer me oral sex. That night, I hadn't showered, but she didn't mind; she just pulled down my pants and started giving me oral sex. I couldn't resist that. So, having crossed that line, there was no going back with the fourth woman. However, I later decided I didn't want either the first or the fourth woman; I'd rather be single. Because during that entanglement, I became very disappointed in both women. They exaggerated and fabricated facts, attacked each other, and even thought I was trying to have my cake and eat it too, trying to test me. Actually, I was really annoyed by them. These two women, having revealed their true colors, truly disgusted me. So, I broke up with both of them.

My fourth girlfriend's administrative rank went from full director to deputy director, haha. But nobody at our school knows about it; we still have to consider her reputation. Some friends know we were together and asked how we broke up. I said I didn't win her over, haha. Now, after our department re-assigned majors, she's actually in my class! Depressing, but we barely spoke a few words in a year.

Now she has a somewhat slovenly boyfriend who often hangs around campus; I frequently run into him, but I pretend not to know him. A few months after our breakup, she said she still liked me, but I felt increasingly uncomfortable around her and stopped talking to her. So I think she probably hates me now. In short, I still feel somewhat guilty towards her. If my first woman hadn't reappeared, perhaps I would have settled down with her.

(Since my memories of meeting, dating, and sleeping with this woman weren't pleasant, writing about it feels a bit depressing, and there's not much material to explore. I'll finish writing about the experiences of the remaining two women tomorrow, so please stay tuned.) After getting out of the love triangle between the

first

and fourth women, I wasn't in a rush to find a girlfriend. After being annoyed by women, I found single life quite enjoyable, free, and carefree. Occasionally, when I had physical needs, I would go back to my ex-lover (the third woman). She was renting an apartment in Nanping at the time, so it was convenient for her to have sex. There were no side effects, and neither of us had to take responsibility. However, I used condoms almost 99% of the time with her. Being a womanizer is one thing, but health is important. We men need to live a few more years so we can date a few more girls!

Summer vacation came soon after. I usually go back to my hometown county during holidays. Last summer, I enrolled in driving school because I'd always wanted to learn. Most of the students in my batch were university students, and since we were all around the same age, we naturally got along well. We often got together for meals, karaoke, and drinks—life was pretty good.

When men and women spend a lot of time together, sparks easily fly. Several rumors have already started circulating among our batch of students, but I think those girls were of questionable quality; only one was slightly better. I'm quite familiar with the junior female student in my car. She's a very straightforward person, but her looks and figure are just average. One day, she offered to introduce me to a girlfriend, and I said sure, I'd see how it goes. I looked at the photos on her phone; she looked alright in them, but ultimately, seeing her in person is what makes it convincing.

Later, she arranged for me to meet her. The first time we met, I didn't feel anything special; I thought she was too fat. At the time, I was obsessed with supermodel figures. Although we exchanged phone numbers, it was just a simple exchange of texts and calls. I didn't really want to develop a relationship with her, but I wasn't a firm rejection either. After all, I was single then, and I figured I could have as many as I wanted, as long as the woman was presentable. She actually has very nice features, a bit like Ha Mei from the TV series "Pink Lady." Her skin is also great, fair and smooth. She's about 162cm tall, but her biggest flaw is that she's too fat, around 108 pounds.

She probably had feelings for me, because we started contacting each other more frequently. Later, she often came with us on car trips, playing cards with everyone in the car. Finally, one day, we went to a karaoke bar. She's a music student, currently at the Xi'an Normal University Music Academy, and had just finished her college entrance exams last year. She's very professional at singing. My friend who was learning to drive with me knew we were a bit ambiguous, but hadn't seen any real progress, so he thought I hadn't managed to win her over. He tried to comfort her, saying I was pretty good… and she told him it wasn't her problem. Well, now my buddy started looking down on me, saying, "Are you even a man? You expect the girl to make the first move?"

Because I'd had a few drinks, and the atmosphere in the karaoke bar was ambiguous, the dim lighting obscuring her curves, I just grabbed her and kissed her. She was naturally quite happy, and that was it—we were officially in a relationship. Sigh.

Since we were in my hometown, with lots of people around, I couldn't immediately "take her for granted." We mostly just touched her breasts and such. Her breasts were quite nice—white, soft, and with pink nipples. When I asked her, she said she'd had a boyfriend before. I remember one night, in a corner of the county town, where the streetlights were dim, we were passionately kissing. My hands, of course, weren't idle either. I touched her breasts, then her buttocks, and then between her legs. Although it was through her pants, it was summer, and her clothes were very thin. So she was already burning with desire, and so was I. At that time, it seemed like we hadn't done it for over a month.

We wanted to find a hotel room right away and have sex. She basically agreed, but since we hadn't made any preparations beforehand and couldn't stay out all night, we had to give up and agree to meet at another time. Later, on the night we agreed to meet, I waited at home until my parents were asleep before sneaking out. I took her to a three-star hotel. I originally wanted to go to a four-star hotel, but all the standard rooms were sold out, so as a poor student, I had to go to a cheaper one.

I brought my camera with me, but I didn't initially plan to take selfies. I had brought it from a previous gathering and it had been in my bag. But since I had it with me, I figured I should make good use of it. After she finished showering, she came out wrapped in a towel, and I turned on the video recording. Then I pulled off her towel, and the scene of us playing around was recorded. It's still on my computer. Later, I also took two nude photos of her, but they only showed her breasts. I occasionally reminisce about it now. I was thinking of posting some photos here to make it more visually appealing, but it seems I can't, sigh.

Since neither of us are virgins anymore, sex went smoothly. After a little teasing, we got wet and went straight to the point. Doing it with a chubby person naturally felt especially sensual, and the "slap slap" sound of my abdomen hitting her buttocks was particularly stimulating. Also, since she studied vocal music, her voice was quite good, and her moans were unusually pleasant, haha. I can't remember if we did it two or three times that night, but we only booked a hotel room once back home. Then, not long after, school started.

After school started, we often went to my home in Jiangbei, where we were completely unrestrained. We could do whatever we wanted, moan however we wanted, without any other people bothering us. I remember one time, by the bedroom window, I had her lean over the window, facing outwards, with her butt sticking out towards me, and I fucked her from behind in a doggy style. Of course, she was wearing a nightgown, and I only lifted it up a little. If she took it all off, it would be too conspicuous. There was a tall building with windows not far away across the street.

Even so, we seemed to have been discovered. A middle-aged man across the street, probably admiring the scenery, was looking in our direction. Heh, although we were getting really excited, we weren't shameless enough to just close the curtains. Sometimes we'd watch porn together on a notebook. My goal, of course, was to inspire her. Finally, she agreed to give me a blowjob. I asked her if she'd ever given one to a previous man, and she said he'd asked, but she hadn't agreed. A woman's first time giving a blowjob isn't usually very good; her teeth often scrape our genitals, which feels uncomfortable. However, we need to encourage and guide them, letting them know what makes us feel better and showing them our gratitude. After a few times, your woman will become a skilled blowjob player. We'll be the ones enjoying the benefits, hehe.

She was also the first woman to actually lick my anus. Sometimes when I give her blowjobs, I'll have her lick my testicles and scrotum; the tingling sensation is more pleasurable than just blowjobs. Since we often do oral sex at night in complete darkness, we use various positions. Sometimes she lies down, and I squat above her head, supporting myself against the wall with my hands, so she licks my scrotum. Naturally, I would slowly move my body forward, gradually bringing my anus towards her small mouth. Her tongue was constantly licking mine, so she should have been able to feel my movements. She licked around my anus, but didn't directly stimulate it, probably because she still couldn't fully accept it. Then I adjusted my body angle, blocking my anus in front of her tongue. She didn't say anything, and this time she had no choice but to obediently lick my anus. It was the first time I truly experienced that kind of extreme pleasure, not only physical pleasure but also a strong sense of conquest.

However, after that, she would give me oral sex at night with the lights off, starting with blowjobs before slowly licking my anus. Since she couldn't see, perhaps she could accept it a little better that way. We tacitly agreed not to mention the "poison dragon" incident, and usually just joked about playing the flute. Unlike when I'm with my current girlfriend, I don't just say to her, "Lick my asshole," haha, it's not that high-energy. We were together for three months, but then I felt this chubby girl was small in stature but had a big temper, and I couldn't stand her, so I broke up with her. Because she's so concerned about saving face, she told my junior (who was our matchmaker) that she dumped me, haha, I could only laugh it off.

I had met one of my junior's roommates before, when I was still with the chubby girl, and I had a decent impression of her, and I even told my junior about her. A while after breaking up with the chubby girl, my junior called me one day and said that the girl liked me, asking if I liked her too. Without thinking, I said yes, because I thought she was probably joking.

Later, my junior told me about it again, and I said if it was true, she should call me herself. Sure enough, she called. That's when I realized my luck with love had returned. However, at that time, I was already chatting enthusiastically online with a girl from my school, but we hadn't met in person. I'd seen her photos, and she looked so pure and pretty that I was determined to pursue her. It was precisely because of those photos that I missed my chance with that beautiful girl. Sigh, folks, I have to say here, photos are unreliable; you must see the real person!

So, on Christmas Eve, my junior's roommate invited me to hang out. Later, we went to Jiefangbei to listen to the bells. In the crowded throng, I finally had an excuse to hold her hand. Maybe I didn't even need an excuse; she hadn't really objected. It was quite late when we finally emerged from the crowd after the bells, and we couldn't go back to the dorm, so I took her back to my home in Jiangbei. When I made the bed, I only made the double bed in the master bedroom and then brought out two blankets. She didn't say anything after seeing them. I thought to myself, once we're in the same bed, you can't escape me.

After washing up, we got into bed and each crawled into our own blankets. I was still a bit conservative at the time, worried that it would be awkward if she objected to having only one blanket. Then we chatted for a bit and then turned off the lights to sleep. She only took off her coat, not her sweater and pants. After lying there for a while, I realized that neither of us could fall asleep like this, a lone man and woman in bed. I'm not impotent, and besides, this girl is my type. I teased her a few times with words, then rolled over to kiss her. While kissing her, I reached behind her back and squeezed at the crucial spot, and her bra was off. Haha, that was a great move.

She probably hadn't come to her senses yet. By then, her bra was off, and my hand easily grabbed her breasts inside her sweater, gently kneading them. Her breathing became rapid. I then lifted her sweater and licked her nipples. Her breasts were a good size, probably a B cup, and I could just hold them in one hand. As I was about to pull down her pants, she grabbed my hand and asked, "Aren't we moving too fast?" I said, "It's the 21st century, we need to hurry." She asked again, "Are you just messing around with me?" That question left me speechless.

She didn't give me the answer she wanted. I fell silent because at that moment, I was leaning more towards the woman I'd only seen in photos online. Remembering the love triangle from last time, I thought, "This time, I'll just not do it. I can only have one of these two women." I decided to be a good guy. So I told her, "Let's take it slow, we won't do it today."

However, I wouldn't let her put on her bra, just kept touching her breasts. I wanted her to take off her pants to sleep, but she absolutely refused. She was lying on her side on the bed, wearing jeans and a sweater, her bra loose, her back to me. I was also lying on my side facing her, one hand reaching over to touch her breasts. My penis was pressed against her pert buttocks. We fell asleep like that, and when I woke up the next morning, my hand was still on her breasts. I was surprised that I had let this opportunity slip away. It seems the power of "love" is indeed great; it allowed me to control my lust. However, after that, I never had the chance to be with that girl again. Sigh, that "online friend" ruined everything. After breaking up with the

chubby girl

, I briefly dated a girl, the "online friend" I mentioned in the previous chapter. Later, I found her to be very different from her photos, and she seemed to be getting uglier. In short, the more I looked at her, the less I liked her, so I broke up with her. After that, I had other girls I wanted to date but couldn't, so I was single for a few months.

My acquaintance with the sixth woman was somewhat related to the fifth woman, because the person who introduced us was a friend of the fifth woman. At that time, she said she felt sorry for me being single and offered to introduce me to a girlfriend. Perhaps on the other hand, she also wanted to introduce a boyfriend to that woman, so we both thought of the same thing.

One evening, we arranged to meet in the school square. It was already dark, and my first impression of the girl was less than ideal. Firstly, because she was short; the person who introduced her said she was 155cm, but she later said she was 158cm. She also had her hair tied up in a side ponytail—ugh, I absolutely hate that style. Plus, her skin wasn't very fair, and it looked even darker under the dim streetlights. As for her features, I didn't look at them closely.

Out of politeness, I accompanied them for a walk until we reached the new campus where the first-year students were. We went into a dessert shop to have drinks and chat. Midway through, a guy, probably her friend, came to ask her for something. During their conversation, I glanced at them and felt they were okay, but I didn't leave a deep impression. Before returning to my dorm, I only politely exchanged phone numbers.

Back home, the matchmaker asked me what I thought of her, and I said it was so-so, not my type, but worth getting to know. Perhaps she didn't feel much for me either; the matchmaker told me she thought I was a bit too mature. Later, we mostly exchanged text messages. I think texting is the best way to make things work because it's less awkward, and I can consider and weigh what I say. Then I remember our second meeting was at a karaoke bar, but the sound quality at that karaoke place was a bit poor. Even so, I could tell she sang quite well; her voice was decent.

We didn't make any real progress after that, still occasionally texting each other. Perhaps it was my honesty in the texts that made her like me. I told her directly that I wasn't a virgin. She still had a virginity complex at the time, so she was surprised by my honesty. But I didn't think there was anything shameful about not being a virgin. It would be a little embarrassing to be a virgin after graduating from university, haha.

When the matchmaker introduced her to me, the first thing she said was that her family was quite wealthy, that they were in business, and that they owned a Passat. I laughed and said, "First of all, I don't have the bad habit of using women's money. Secondly, a Passat isn't that rare, haha." Then I asked if she was a virgin, and the matchmaker said yes, definitely. Actually, I didn't care too much about that; I just asked to get a general idea.

After that, we mostly chatted via text and QQ, and didn't call each other much. I'm sometimes very honest with women, not hiding anything. Maybe she found me quite manly, and gradually her feelings for me grew stronger. I could sense it too, but I didn't want to bring it up, much less take the initiative. The most important reason was that her appearance and style at the time didn't excite me.

I remember once chatting with the matchmaker about her on QQ, and I asked them to teach her how to do makeup, as I felt she wasn't very good at dressing up. Unfortunately, she was right next to me at that moment, and those words hurt her pride. She always had a high opinion of herself; her family was well-off, she could spend thousands on clothes a month, and she had several men pursuing her. She broke up with her ex-boyfriend because he went to university in Tianjin, which was too far away.

Perhaps it was because I damaged her confidence that she became even more determined to conquer me. Later, I could clearly sense that she liked me quite a bit. Our connection came about during the school's sports meet. The sports meet, plus the weekend, made up a four-day holiday, which was very precious to me. Now that the Golden Week holidays are canceled, even May Day only has three days off. This sports meet was even better than May Day; it wasn't peak season for travel, so it was cheaper and less crowded. So, I decided to go to Fenghuang, Hunan for a few days. I asked a few friends, but they couldn't go for various reasons. I asked her, just to see what would happen, because I knew that first-year students were required to participate in the sports meet. I thought to myself, if she couldn't go either, it wouldn't be bad to go alone; maybe I'd even have a romantic encounter!

When she heard this, she said she wasn't participating in the project and could ask for leave. After thinking about it, I agreed. She said she had never traveled alone before, let alone with a guy. As for me, although I had traveled alone with my girlfriend before, it was with a tour group. This time, we were going on a self-guided trip, so the meaning was very different. We went to the train station together, bought train tickets to Tongren, Guizhou, and then took a bus to Fenghuang. After buying the tickets, we had a thrill of eloping, and she was very excited too. We kept all this a secret from the person who introduced us. She had no idea that these two strangers, who said they didn't feel much for each other after meeting, were about to elope for a trip in just a few days.

The day before we were to leave, I discussed with her the possibility of staying at my apartment in Jiangbei for the night, since our train was at 9 a.m. and we'd have to get up very early to get there from the school. She asked if it was just the two of us. I asked if she needed a bodyguard, and said she could sleep in the master bedroom and I'd sleep in the guest room. She agreed, thank you. Everything went smoothly; we went to sleep separately. She told me to turn on my phone. I asked why, and she said she could call me if she was scared. We lay down, texting, and I eventually fell asleep.

Suddenly, my phone rang, waking me up. It was past 4 a.m. I answered, and she told me to open the door. Still half asleep, I asked, "What?" She said, "Open the door," so I got up and opened it. I saw her standing in the doorway, clutching a blanket. I asked, "What's wrong?" She said, "It's thundering, I'm scared." Haha, sure enough, it was thundering outside. Then I said, "Would you like to sleep here?" She nodded. I said, "I'll sleep over there, the bed is bigger." Then I took the blanket and went to the master bedroom. The guest room had two single beds, which were rather narrow; it would have been too intimate for two people to sleep together. At the time, I wasn't particularly sexually attracted to her; a virgin is far less appealing to me than a seductive woman, haha.

That night, naturally, passed peacefully without any incident. The next day, I took a taxi to the train station, heading towards Fenghuang. After arriving, I ate, found a place to stay, and then went out for a stroll. Phoenix is beautiful at night. We went to a bar, sat by the window, watching the dazzling lights outside, feeling the breeze from the Tuojiang River, and listening to music—it was truly delightful. Perhaps this scene touched her; she, who was originally sitting opposite me, asked to sit next to me and then took my arm. Since I had lent her my shoulder to sleep on the train before, I didn't think much of it.

Holding me in this situation probably stirred her heart even more. She asked me to hug her back, and I couldn't refuse. We hugged for a while, and then she kissed me on the cheek, and then kissed me in return. I passively kissed her back for a bit. At that time, I wouldn't say I liked her that much, but I didn't dislike her either. It was a beautiful time, so I just went with the flow. Actually, when I asked her to travel with me, I didn't intend to sleep with her or anything like that; I just wanted things to develop naturally.

Back at the hotel, since we'd slept together the night before and nothing had happened, we slept in the same bed again. Before going to sleep, she let her hair down and put on a face mask. At that moment, I thought she was beautiful for the first time. I don't know why, but as soon as she put on a face mask, I felt like she changed—much prettier, haha. Her new hairstyle also made me feel much better. Later, many people thought she looked a bit like Alyssa Chia, especially from the side; they looked very similar. She's 158cm tall and weighs 88kg, with a well-proportioned, petite figure. I especially love her beautiful legs.

After we got into bed, I felt much better about her this time, and I became a little sexually aroused. We French kissed in bed, much more passionately than the kisses at the bar. As we kissed, we naturally became aroused. She was a virgin; she had only ever kissed her boyfriend before. Although they had shared a hotel room together, she had never been touched by anyone else (I despise that guy). Then I touched her buttocks. She was embarrassed and covered herself with her hands. I suddenly reached inside her clothes and touched her breasts, though she was wearing a bra. She resisted and struggled. I said, "We won't do it tonight, but touching is okay, right?" and gently kissed her. Then she gave up resisting. That night, it was just kissing and touching.

One reason is that she's a virgin and values her first time above all else. Secondly, I'm not exactly burning with desire for her; she's not a sexy woman, just a cute girl. Sigh, I really wanted to post some photos for everyone to see, but uploading photos to the forum seems inconvenient.

After those few days in Fenghuang, she was completely devoted to me and considered me her boyfriend. Perhaps because I'm more experienced, she felt safe with me. There was nothing I could do but let things take their course. Back in Chongqing, the following week, I remember it was Wednesday. Since we didn't have class the next morning, I took her back to my apartment in Jiangbei on Wednesday afternoon. We slept in a small bed, very close together. When I woke up in the morning, I found myself fully erect (a normal male reaction), and I wanted to cuddle with her and have some fun. I touched her body and asked her to take off her clothes, but she refused. So, while still touching her, I reached behind her back with my right hand and gently pinched her breasts, unhooking them. Even though she was wearing a t-shirt, I could easily slip my hand inside and touch her breasts. Seeing that I had breached her defenses, she obediently let me take off her outer clothes.

Then, through her underwear, I touched her genitals, slowly rubbing them, and gradually slipped my fingers inside the edge of her underwear. Ah, it was already wet and hot inside. Hehe, it seems this 19-year-old girl is already aroused. After touching her for a while, I thought it was about time and prepared to take off her underwear. She disagreed, so I coaxed her, saying that she was already very wet down there, otherwise her underwear would be completely soaked. She wouldn't let me take it off for her, feeling embarrassed, and took off her underwear herself. Haha, I really don't know what she was thinking.

And so, she appeared before me completely naked for the first time. I thought to myself, "Maybe I'm going to lose another virgin today." So I told her, "Wife, let me just thrust a few times, I won't go inside you" (all men know this is nonsense). She didn't quite understand, and remained noncommittal. I then took off my pants, revealing my erect penis to her. It was the first time she'd ever seen it, and she shyly covered her eyes with her hands. Then I pressed myself against her, hugged her, and teased her. I rubbed my penis against her genitals, but not aiming precisely; I just kept rubbing it against her vulva. At this point, her reaction was very strong. My penis and scrotum rubbed back and forth against her vulva, intensifying her pleasure. She gripped me tightly, her moans grew louder, and she screamed. Later I realized she had orgasmed. (This girl later on, during our actual encounters, indeed orgasmed very easily; her record was ten or twenty minutes, and she could orgasm three times. What a sexually blessed woman!)

Because I had been rubbing my penis against her genitals for so long, I felt like I was going to ejaculate. I thought, I need to penetrate her as soon as possible. I said, "Let's do it," comforting and encouraging her as I slowly inserted my penis a little into her vagina. She was scared and still refused. I moved a couple of times, and she screamed even louder, I don't know if it was from pain or nervousness, and she pushed me out. I thought, "Forget it, I'll do it later," and let her masturbate me. But how could such a virgin like her know how to masturbate? She shyly held my penis with one hand. I thought, "Never mind, I'll have to do it myself."

I masturbated myself while she turned around, facing away from me. After a while, I couldn't control the pleasure and ejaculated on her back. She had never experienced this before and immediately started crying. I guessed it was mostly from fright, because although she couldn't see it, she could feel the hot semen. While comforting her, I got out of bed to get some tissues and cleaned her up.

A few days later, my parents came to Chongqing. I had told my mom before that I had a girlfriend, and my mom wanted to meet her, so she arranged for them to meet. This was the first time I formally introduced my girlfriend to my parents, and she was very touched, feeling that I valued her. That very night, on the way back to school, she got carried away and said she was willing to give me her virginity. I told her to think it over carefully, and at the time, I thought that since my parents were visiting, we would have to go to a hotel if we were to do it, which would be troublesome, but there would be other opportunities later. She said I should seize the opportunity, because maybe she would regret it next time. Well, since she said that, I had no choice but to take her to a hotel.

I even went back to my dorm to bring my notebook, planning to watch some porn to liven things up. But after we got to the hotel room, I went online first while she went to take a shower. After a while, she didn't want to log off anymore. She seemed a little annoyed and asked if we were still going to have sex that day. I said it was up to her; if she changed her mind, we wouldn't. She said she didn't regret it and told me to turn off the computer. Reluctantly, I shut it down. She turned off all the lights in the hotel and we made love in bed. I was annoyed; I hate having sex in complete darkness.

Because I was worried about her blood from her first time getting on the sheets, I put a towel underneath, thinking I could keep it as a souvenir later—a towel doesn't cost much, haha. We used the missionary position, which is probably the most common position for losing a virginity, right? Before we started, I made sure to check if the towel under her buttocks was properly placed, haha. Since it was pitch black, I had to feel around down there. I touched her with my fingers a few times, and she got wet in no time (virgins get wet so quickly!). Then, with one hand on her genitals, I found the right spot, and with the other hand, I guided my penis, ready to insert. It didn't seem to go so smoothly; I tried twice but couldn't get it in the right place. I had her guide my penis with her hand, haha, but maybe because her opening was too small, it was still difficult for my penis to enter.

Finally, the head of my penis was inside. I pressed myself against her, holding her, and began to slowly, little by little, insert myself. Now, with experience, I knew to slowly go in and out, allowing for deeper penetration. Finally, I touched her hymen. Of course, I didn't feel anything; I only knew from her moans. I slowed down, inserting slowly, and her vagina became increasingly lubricated. She moaned with my movements. With a final push, I finally broke through that hymenal barrier and penetrated completely. I pulled out slightly, then inserted again, repeating this a couple of times. Her vagina became even more lubricated and unobstructed, and I began to enjoy the pleasure of thrusting. She, however, started crying when I was fully inside her. Ugh, it was so frustrating. Perhaps it was partly due to the pain, and partly due to the loss of her virginity.

I gently thrust in and out, comforting her with words of reassurance and promises of a better future. Her crying subsided, perhaps the pleasure making her forget everything else. In the subsequent thrusts, she stopped crying and began to moan softly; she was finally experiencing the joy of being a woman. Holding her and thrusting in the same position for a few minutes, as her cries grew louder, I ejaculated inside her. This time, I didn't use a condom, thinking that this time I'd make sure it was a full, zero-distance contact; I could always buy pills the next day.

After I finished, I used the tissue to wipe her genitals. When I turned on the light, I saw a bright red bloodstain on the towel underneath. Haha, I wanted to keep the towel, but she absolutely refused, saying I was disgusting. She got out of bed and took the towel to the bathroom to wash it. I said we could wash it tomorrow, but she wouldn't listen. I took my phone to the bathroom, put my arm around her, and took a picture of our first time together. Haha. We did it again the next morning. This time she was much more open, but there was still a little blood. It seems she'll have to "cry" down there for a few days. At this point, it had been about a month since I met her.

After that, whenever we had time, we would often go back to my home in Jiangbei to live together. We would go to the supermarket together to buy groceries and cook. She did all the cooking and washing of the dishes, not letting me help. Hehe, as the saying goes, "When you're well-fed and warm, you think of sex." After eating and drinking to your heart's content, you naturally want to do *that*, so I had to repay her diligence in that area. During our sex life, she had the highest frequency of orgasms among all the women I've been with, basically reaching 50%.

At home, since there were no distractions, we could do whatever we wanted, wherever we wanted—the bedroom, living room, guest room, bathroom, study—all bore our marks. Sometimes when we were having sex on the living room sofa, she would moan too loudly, and I was afraid the neighbors would hear, so I would often cover her mouth with my hand, hehe. I showed her a few pornographic films, hoping to change her mind and gradually get her to accept me giving her oral sex. She was initially very averse to oral sex, finding it disgusting. But I liked it, so I often tempted her. Plus, she loved me and was willing to sacrifice herself to make me happy, so she gradually softened her stance.

Finally, one day, something I did that made her happy made her agree to give me a blowjob. I played porn while she imitated me. I finally managed to put my penis in her cute little mouth, and I felt a great sense of accomplishment, after all, I had personally trained her from a virgin. However, since it was her first time giving me a blowjob, she naturally lacked skill, just haphazardly sucking a few times, inevitably bumping her teeth against me. She saw in the porn that the ejaculation went into the actress's mouth, and seeing that for the first time, she felt like vomiting and quickly pulled my penis out. That day, she refused to give me a blowjob again. But at least it was a start; there would be plenty of opportunities to train her slowly later.

Later, I often pestered her to play the xiao for me, sometimes right after a meal. I remember one time, I deliberately let her eat some chili peppers before she played for me, wanting to see what it felt like. Alas, a painful lesson! I advise everyone not to try it. It burned my penis to death, haha. She was very disgusted by the secretions from my penis while she played, often spitting on it after a while, and frequently wiping my glans. I thought it was already good enough that she played for me for a relatively long time; I'd gradually let her get used to the smell later.

As we played blowjobs more often, I taught her how to make me feel better, like licking my testicles, sucking them into her mouth, or sucking my penis hard. She did all of that. Her oral skills improved day by day. I also taught her how to use her hand to stroke my penis up and down, but she didn't seem to be very good with her hands; it never felt as good as when I did it myself.

I remember the first time I had her lick my anus went relatively smoothly. I was playing the flute then, and when she licked my testicles, I asked her to lick a little lower, and she licked my butt crack. I asked her to lick a little lower still, and she licked my anus. A tingling, pleasurable sensation made me cry out. I said, "Yes, right there, it feels so good, lick it more." She saw that as long as I was comfortable, she didn't care about the disgust. That's how I successfully had her perform oral sex on me for the first time. Looking back now, the biggest reason why it went so smoothly was because she loved me very much, deeply. She was willing to do many things for me. A woman's feelings for her first man are, after all, different.

What I loved most was when she licked my anus, sticking her tongue inside and thrusting hard. The harder she thrust, the more pleasure I got, and I often couldn't help but moan. Later, she knew how to do it without me prompting her. We also often took selfies because my phone has a high-resolution camera, 3.2 megapixels, with autofocus, so the results were pretty good. At first, she disagreed, probably influenced by the sex scandal. She would often snatch my phone as soon as I started recording, or she wouldn't let me give her a blowjob.

But even so, I still secretly filmed a few videos and saved them in a hidden place on my computer. When I showed them to her on my phone, she wanted to delete them, but I said it was no use, I had already saved them to my computer. Haha, but she also believes I wouldn't do anything to hurt her. The longer we're together, the more she trusts me. Before long, I could legitimately film her giving me a blowjob, and even make her look at the camera, haha. I've also filmed clips of us having sex, but the results weren't great because they were too shaky. After all, it's vigorous activity, so the quality wasn't good. I wonder if any of you readers would be willing to be our photographer, haha.

My favorite thing is still filming her giving me a blowjob and licking my anus. I filmed a really clear clip last time, it's practically indistinguishable from an adult film. I wonder what her mother will think when she sees the video. Her family still thinks she's a virgin, ugh. It's gotten to the point where they won't let her come to my house during holidays. When I visit her in her county, I can only stay in a hotel, probably for her reputation. Little did she know, her precious daughter had come to the hotel early in the morning to lick my penis, wanting me to fuck her hard.

She's very uninhibited when we have sex now. I remember not long after we started dating, once during sex, I deliberately teased her. Halfway through, I slowly pulled out and rubbed it, teasing her, asking if she wanted it. She said yes. I asked what she wanted. She didn't answer. I said, "Do you want me to fuck you?" She shyly hummed softly. I didn't let go, continuing to rub, saying, "I want you to say 'fuck me,' say 'husband fuck me.'" She couldn't take it anymore and finally said, "husband fuck me." Haha, I just love hearing women say a few lewd things during sex; it really arouses my lust and animalistic desires. During that time we made love, because she uttered the first sentence, and then with each thrust I made, she kept shouting "Fuck me, fuck me, husband, husband fuck me... ah... fuck me," which showed me her "slutty" nature, haha. Now when we make love, when she gets high, she often shouts "Husband fuck me, fuck me, fuck me hard, fuck me hard, faster, ah, faster, fuck me faster..." Sometimes it's a bit much for me, and when I get excited I ejaculate easily, oh my shame, haha.

There was also another time, in a secluded green area on campus, we almost had sex in the open, but I forgot to bring a condom, so we had to give up. But I have to try it sooner or later; I have a strong curiosity about the unknown, and I swear I have to experience all these things. Now, the only things I haven't tried are prostitution, group sex, and SM. I also want to try it with a taller girl, to see what it's like to have sex with a woman over 168cm. Once, in a private room at an internet cafe, I was chatting with friends on QQ while she gave me a blowjob. Hehe, it was incredibly pleasurable. However, that very night, my phone was stolen after I fell asleep. I wonder if it was divine punishment for going too far. Another time, while she was giving me a blowjob, my phone rang. It was my mom calling, so I chatted with her while she continued giving me the blowjob. I was on the phone while her mouth was moistening my penis. Luckily, her movements weren't too rough, and I managed to hold back from moaning. My memories with her like this are becoming more and more numerous and increasingly vivid.

Once, at school, it was 10 p.m., and we were planning to go back to our home in Jiangbei that night. We were taking a walk on campus, and we were both a little aroused, wanting to find a secluded spot for some outdoor sex. There was a nice bamboo grove, but she was too timid and afraid of the dark, so she absolutely refused to go. Of course, outdoor sex couldn't be done in a brightly lit place. As we strolled along, we came to the outside of the library, and we walked into a small path. I joked that we should do it there, and she hesitated a bit. But even if she was willing, I wouldn't dare. After all, it was very close to the main road, with people coming and going, and there was no cover whatsoever. Although it was dark, it would still be too conspicuous to have sex there.

Then we rested on a stone bench in the greenery near the flagpole. It was a round stone table with four benches. In the darkness, I touched her breasts and pinched her pert buttocks, and my penis quickly became erect. I asked her to give me a blowjob, but she refused. I said it was okay. I sat on the stone table, facing away from the road, while she sat on the bench. I pulled my penis out of my shorts, but my scrotum was tightly constricted by the hem of my pants. Then, I had her bend down and give me a blowjob. In an instant, a warm, pleasurable sensation surged from below. There was also an incredibly stimulating pleasure, because this was a busy place during the day! Although it was night, there were streetlights just a few meters away. We were even giving each other oral sex under the national flag, haha.

After blowing for about several tens of seconds, I heard footsteps behind me. I turned around and saw a girl walking by. My darling was still diligently licking me, without stopping. I held her head and inserted my penis deeper, letting her head rest against my stomach so my body could better shield her. Then, while enjoying the pleasure of blowing her, I listened to the sound of the girl's high heels walking by behind me, watching her slowly receding figure, having accomplished the most exciting thing so far. Perhaps because it was dark, the girl didn't see anyone there, or even if she did, she just thought it was a young couple cuddling. Little did she know that in broad daylight, only a dozen meters away from her, two college students, a third-year male and a first-year female, were performing oral sex on their own alma mater.

When we have sex, the positions are a bit limited, I guess it's because of our height. Even with my favorite doggy style, it never feels quite right, and penetration isn't very comfortable, even when she's wearing heels. It seems doggy style is most enjoyable with my first woman (165cm). Our usual positions include missionary, or me lying flat and her sitting on my penis, facing me. Or she lying on her side, showing me her firm, perky buttocks, and I penetrate her from behind.

These are the few positions we use, and the one where she most easily orgasms is me lying flat, her sitting on my penis, moving back and forth while I hold her waist or buttocks to help her move. Perhaps because she was in control, and I was lying down, I wasn't tired at all, enjoyed the position, and it wasn't as easy to ejaculate, so we often used this position. She also liked to grab my breasts (oops, what a weird fetish!), and that's how we reached our climax. This little woman screamed very loudly during her orgasms, the loudest I've ever heard, almost like howling. I once made her reach three orgasms in one go using this position, which made me very proud. Because with other women, I'd rarely experienced even one or two orgasms, and I thought I was impotent. With her, I truly found my confidence.

Because she loves me, she keeps making changes to cater to my preferences. For example, a few days ago I went to see her. We had sex once at the hotel without a condom, so I was afraid to ejaculate inside her. Just before I came, I pulled my penis out abruptly. Since we were on top, my penis was facing her. I didn't have time to think about it. To avoid ejaculating on the bed, I held my penis and ejaculated onto her, thinking it might land on her waist or chest. But unexpectedly, it landed all over her face, waist, and skirt—semen was everywhere. Haha, she's always hated the smell of semen. Being so close to her face, she immediately felt nauseous and started crying. At that moment, she was lying on her side, so the semen, which was on her face, slowly trickled down her cheeks and down to the corners of her mouth. Haha. As soon as I saw it, I immediately grabbed some tissues for her to wipe it. Since it had already dripped to the corners of her mouth, some of it inevitably got into her mouth.

I told her to get up and drink some water to rinse her mouth, but she wouldn't listen. Because her waist and face were covered in semen, wiping with tissues wasn't enough to completely clean her. I told her to take a shower, but she still refused. I was completely baffled. Later, I asked her, "Is it because you want to get used to the taste of my semen?" Although she was still crying, she replied, "Just pretend it is." Later I found out that was indeed her reason. Haha, that really touched me.

We've both met each other's parents now, and neither of them objects to our relationship. It's just that her parents still think she's a virgin and won't let us progress too quickly. But we'll take it slow. Because I took her virginity, unless it's something fundamentally wrong with her, I won't dump her. But cheating is also a possibility; that's what men are like, haha. As mentioned before, I'd like to try things out with some pretty tall girls, and maybe even try threesomes and BDSM. As for prostitution, I'll think about that later, when I'm old and my looks have faded, haha.

Right now, since we live in different places and can't meet often, we exchange lewd messages on QQ and text from time to time. She's now mentally agreed to let me ejaculate on her face and into her mouth. Last time we were chatting on QQ and got really excited, I asked her if she'd be willing to swallow my semen right now, and she said yes. Hehe, we'll see how it goes when it actually happens. A few days ago I bought her some sexy lingerie on Taobao. Next time we do it, I'll have her wear it while I give her a blowjob, and I'll take some selfies. Haha, just thinking about it makes me feel so good!

I remember we've only had anal sex once, and that was in a hotel. It was around our 100-day anniversary, and this little brat kept insisting on going to a hotel to commemorate it. Following President Hu's call, I decided to stick to building a conservation-oriented society and headed home. But when I got to my door, I reached into my bag—oh no! The keys I had were the ones I use in my hometown county. Oh no, they didn't have the key to my Chongqing house. I'd forgotten my keys.

No choice but to go to a hotel. After that, we took a shower together, a "couple's shower." Looking at her pert buttocks, I had a wicked thought. I thought I hadn't broken her hymen yet. We had both rubbed soap on our bodies, making them slippery, so I told her to stick her butt out so I could penetrate her from behind. She didn't object. I rubbed some more soap on my penis, aimed at her anus, and spread her anus with both hands, slowly inserting. Even with the soap on my penis, it was still difficult to insert. I rubbed some more on her buttocks and slowly rubbed it inside, penetrating little by little. She moaned a few times during this time, unlike the painful experience I had with my first woman. I continued to insert, finally fully penetrating her. At that moment, she cried out.

I slowly began to thrust in and out. The tight, enveloping feeling inside her anus made me groan twice. Ah, that felt good. Then I increased the speed a little and thrust a few times. She probably felt pain at this point and asked me, "Are you enjoying it?" I said, "It's okay, very tight." Then I thrust for another ten seconds or so, and she urged me to cum quickly (probably because the pain was unbearable). I said it was still early. She persisted a little longer, but finally, with a twist of her hips, my penis slipped out. I knew anal sex was very painful, so I didn't force her. I thought I'd just try it out today and take it slow later.

Now I'm a little worried she might get pregnant. This little brat doesn't realize the seriousness of pregnancy and doesn't take contraception seriously. I'm always the one taking precautions. Sometimes when we're both in the mood, we just go straight to penetration, and then I pull out and put on a condom halfway through. I made her take long-acting birth control pills for a few months, but she said she had some bleeding the day after taking them, so she didn't want to take them anymore. Does that mean we'll have to use condoms every time from now on? They're so expensive…

This little brat's temper is getting worse and worse; she gets angry with me all the time, but she calms down quickly. Ugh, it's really giving me a headache. I don't know what the future holds for us, but no matter what, she's my proud creation. I've been slowly training her from the beginning, including in terms of sex and fashion. Now she's clearly prettier and cuter than when I first met her, and her style is much more fashionable.

This summer vacation has been driving me crazy! I slept with her a few times about two weeks ago, and now I might not see her for another 20 days. For now, I don't want to go back to my ex (my third woman), and I'm too lazy to find someone new. I don't want to cause any trouble, so I'll just hold back for now. Occasionally I'll browse adult websites, watch porn, and masturbate. That'll get me through the days. After school starts, we can finally live together again and enjoy our sexually fulfilling life, hehe. Wish me luck, everyone. My goal of having 10 women in my lifetime might have to be slowed down. I still don't want to let this woman down. Sigh, the old society was better; men could legitimately take concubines.

[The End]

First woman

: Let me introduce myself. I'm male, 21 and a half years old, a junior in college, about to start my senior year. I'm studying at a second-tier university in Chongqing. I had my first kiss and my first sexual experience both during my freshman year of college (at age 19). I've had sexual relations with six women so far.

Let me talk about my experiences growing up sexually. I first masturbated around sixth grade. At that time, I didn't know what it meant; I just felt that it would feel good after having sex with my penis for a while, but I wouldn't ejaculate. In high school, I started renting DVDs to watch porn at home. I remember the first porn I watched was Japanese, about a nurse, uncensored, and the actress was quite pretty. Now I feel quite fortunate that my taste in porn wasn't too extreme. Compared to some guys who were traumatized after watching porn for the first time, I'm lucky. But I was quite timid in high school, and my girlfriend at the time wasn't in Chongqing; she was in my hometown county. Then, during my junior and senior years of high school, I didn't have a girlfriend. There were girls I wanted to date but couldn't get, so throughout high school, my thoughts were only influenced by my classmates, but my behavior remained remarkably pure. This is also why I kept my first kiss until college.

Then, once I entered college, I was like a horse that had broken free of its reins, restless all day, always wanting to have sex with a woman as soon as possible, and filled with curiosity about sex. At that time, there were four people in my dorm, two of whom weren't virgins. They often talked to us about sex, making me even more itchy.

My first kiss was after a class reunion dinner. I was with a girl I was pretty close to. She was drunk, and I took her back to school. On the way back, she put her hand on my shoulder, and I half-carried her like that, looking at her cleavage. She was so drunk she didn't even know who I was, and she kept calling out the name of the guy she had a crush on from another college. I kissed her like that, and that was my first kiss. Then I put my hand inside her t-shirt and rubbed it against her breast. Just a rub, partly because I was a bit timid and afraid she'd notice, and partly because there were a lot of people around.

Later, she didn't remember anything. Sometimes I tease her, saying she mistook me for that guy and forcibly kissed me, stealing my first kiss. She said no way, and I said really. She said, "Then you won't make me take responsibility, will you?" Haha, so I didn't bring it up again. She's 163cm tall, weighs 65kg, has a B-cup, and a tan complexion. I felt like sleeping with her would be pretty enjoyable. We were somewhat ambiguous during our freshman year; we both had some feelings for each other, but nothing happened, and we both quickly got boyfriends or girlfriends.

Now, let's talk about my first time, my first woman, and to this day, the woman I've had the most enjoyable sex with. It was an early summer afternoon during the second semester of my freshman year. I took the bus from school to Jiefangbei to buy a birthday present for a friend.

I was on the 701 bus, and when it passed the Teachers College, I saw a woman get on. Since there were no seats available, I was sitting in an aisle seat, and she was standing next to me. Her buttocks were against my shoulder. I glanced at her; she was dressed maturely, quite alluring and sexy, with a good figure (I later learned she was 1.65 meters tall, weighed over 90 pounds, and had a C-cup). As the car bumped along, her buttocks would occasionally bump against my shoulder, and of course, I didn't flinch, secretly enjoying it.

When we arrived in Nanping, the person inside got off, and she naturally got in. As she sat down, I carefully observed her figure, which made me feel a little aroused. After a few minutes, I felt her looking at me, so I turned to look at her too. Our eyes met, and I felt a little embarrassed.

After a while, she struck up a conversation with me, saying, "You're from XX, right?" I replied, "You're from the Teachers' College, right?" Obviously, we were both right, because there were only three universities on this street. We started chatting, and I asked her what year she was in. She said, "Guess!" I thought she might be a junior or senior, but I couldn't make her sound too old, so I asked if she was a sophomore. Turns out she was a freshman.

We talked about whether she had a boyfriend, and she even showed me a picture of him. He was very handsome, kind of like Daniel Wu, and said he studied in Beijing. Then I asked about myself, and I said I didn't have a girlfriend. She said she didn't believe me, haha. I'm actually quite good-looking, and I was in a good mood that day; my hair and clothes were nice too. I told her, "Your boyfriend lives so far away, he can't really help you in your immediate situation." Later, she told me that it was this comment that touched her. We chatted for a while and soon arrived at our final stop. Just before we reached our destination, I was about to ask for her phone number, but she beat me to it, saying, "Let's exchange numbers." Hehe, I was naturally happy to.

Then I went to take care of some business. After choosing a birthday gift for my classmate, I took the bus back, ate something, and then went to an internet cafe outside the school to surf the internet. Remembering that I had her phone number, I asked for her QQ number and added her as a friend.

A while later, she came online. On QQ, I'm naturally more relaxed than in public, so I started teasing her, asking if she was a virgin. She got a little angry, and I said I asked to make our conversation more natural later, because I'm quite outspoken. If she was a virgin, I'd pretend to be more polite. She said she wasn't, and I said I was. I said I really wanted to end my virginity quickly and wanted to have sex with a woman… and so I started teasing her, suggesting we go to a hotel tonight. Unexpectedly, she agreed, saying, "Go book a room, a nice one."

Seeing this, I got a little aroused, but I felt she might be joking. Then she went offline, saying she was going back to school and had to do room checks that night. Then I went back to my dorm to put my things down and called her from there. I asked her to meet me at the school gate. She agreed, saying her phone was dead and she'd call me later. So, I went to the school gate alone, with only my phone and a little money in my wallet for a hotel room (because I was worried about being scammed).

After a while, she borrowed a stranger's phone and called me, saying she was already out at the school gate. I told her I'd come over to her. Since our two schools are less than a kilometer apart, when I arrived I found no one there. I immediately suspected she was playing a trick on me, but I still waited for a few minutes at her school gate, thinking I could just spend the night at an internet cafe. Then another call came in from an unknown number. It was her. She said she hadn't seen me and was already at my school gate; apparently, we had missed each other.

I quickly turned back, and when I reached the school gate, I finally saw that long-lost figure. She was wearing a much prettier dress and high heels, which complemented her brown curly hair, making her even more captivating than in the afternoon. I smiled and walked over, leading her across the street. She asked, "Are you really going to get a hotel room? Think it over, impulsiveness is the devil." I replied, "We're already out here, can't we not get one?" Then I took her hand, our fingers intertwined, and I said let's get to know each other first. She smiled and didn't refuse.

Actually, at that time, I was still unsure if I could sleep with her that night. Then we went to a guesthouse. Since I wasn't sure if I could get her, I naturally didn't go to a fancy place, even though it was my first time. When we checked into the room, I found her quite experienced, even haggling with the owner, which made me a little annoyed.

After checking into the room, I started to get a little restless. I grabbed her and started kissing her. Actually, that was my first kiss, a real French kiss. My hand was touching her buttocks, which felt great, very elastic. Then I touched her breasts. It was the first time I had ever touched a woman's body like that, but my movements were very skilled, all thanks to the influence of porn. Then I pinned her to the bed, reached in and touched her, kissing her as I did so. I pulled open her dress, preparing to kiss her breasts, but she said she was going to take a shower first. I had no choice but to let her go, because it's summer in Chongqing, and you get sweaty easily. The air conditioning hadn't been working properly yet when we got into the room

. After she went into the bathroom, I listened to the sound of running water and felt a surge of excitement. I thought to myself, "This woman inside is about to be mine. My 19 years of virginity is finally going to end." Then I knelt down and peered through the vent under the bathroom door, just in time to see her lower body, her pubic hair, and her bare buttocks. Another surge of excitement washed over me, and my penis immediately became erect.

After she finished showering, we cuddled together on the bed. Following the methods I'd learned from porn—kissing, touching her breasts, touching her vulva—I slowly aroused her. She was already quite wet down there, and naturally, her clothes came off. She even unhooked her bra herself; back then, I wasn't very good at it, and I never imagined I could unhook a woman's bra with just two fingers. When she was completely naked, and I was about to take things further, she asked me if I liked her, and if I didn't, I shouldn't touch her. I said I did like her, but it wasn't love yet. She laughed and said, "Little rascal, love takes time."

What followed was smooth sailing. Because she wasn't a virgin and had experience, she guided my penis inside her. Then I started fucking her hard, without a condom, without thinking about that issue. I didn't know about contraception back then, and she didn't ask me to. After about four or five minutes, I ejaculated inside her. After resting for a while, she said she wanted to give me her photo booth picture, then climbed off the bed naked to get it from her bag, while I lay on the bed admiring her hot body.

Not long after, I got hard again. This time, at her suggestion, we used the doggy style. She said it was her favorite position because it allowed for the deepest penetration. This time we tried two or three positions for about ten minutes, and she came to orgasm using the doggy style. I don't know if it was a real orgasm, but she was screaming very loudly and sounded really high. However, she hadn't had any sexual intercourse in a long time, so it probably wasn't fake. Later, influenced by her, my favorite position became rear-entry.

We did it again that night, and I remember feeling a slight stinging sensation in my penis during the third ejaculation. I was tired and fell asleep. The next day, since we both had classes, we set alarms. When I woke up, I found this sexy woman in my arms, and my penis, understanding perfectly, quickly became erect, leading to another round. We checked out of the hotel and went back to school for classes, even agreeing to have lunch at her school cafeteria after class.

The next day, she told her boyfriend about us, and they had broken up. She said she wouldn't lie. From then on, we started having nightly encounters, frequently booking hotel rooms for passionate sex. Over time, it developed into love. We became boyfriend and girlfriend. She said she had only ever been intimate with her ex-boyfriend; they were together for over a year in high school, and I was her second man. She, on the other hand, was the first woman in my life, someone I would never forget. It was truly unexpected that my first time would be with a woman I'd known for less than seven hours. But when I told my roommates about it, they kept saying she was just a casual sex partner, which was frustrating. We were together for a year, breaking up and getting back together on and off. It proved the old saying true: virgins and non-virgins are never compatible.

The more I wanted to love her and be together, the more difficult it became to maintain a relationship. I told her I could never only be intimate with one woman in my life. Naturally, she was very unhappy to hear that. She wasn't a virgin, and I said I wanted to take her virginity elsewhere, like her mouth and anus. She was willing to have anal sex with me, feeling it was a kind of compensation for me. At that time, she truly loved me, and I loved her too. Otherwise, I wouldn't have cared about her past as a non-virgin and would have just treated her as a sex partner, wouldn't that have been great?

We've only had anal sex once. I specifically bought olive oil beforehand at Watsons; she said she saw it online or in a magazine, that you could use olive oil for lubrication. Then, I put on a condom and started working on her ass. She was standing, her ass sticking out with her back to me, but I couldn't get it in. She had to hold my penis with her hand and try to put it into her anus, little by little. I thrust forward little by little, accompanied by her moans. Finally, it was fully inserted. I felt a tight, enveloping sensation. After two thrusts, she was in so much pain that her voice was almost crying. She said, "Be gentle." I thrust in gently again, and her screams subsided slightly. I could tell she was trying her best to endure it. I kept inserting it like this for about a minute. I realized I was still far from ejaculating, and I couldn't bear it, so I pulled out. I then inserted it back into her vagina so that we could both experience pleasure. A man shouldn't build his pleasure on someone else's pain.

As for blowjobs, she didn't like them, but she couldn't resist my requests. Occasionally, she would blow me a few times. After a while, she would get wet and like to grab my penis and push it into her vagina. Although each blowjob wasn't very long, it gave me a great sense of satisfaction, especially the thrill of conquering a woman. Watching a beautiful woman suck my cock wasn't just pleasurable for my penis, it was incredibly satisfying for my heart too. I'm sure you all feel the same way, right?

Her blowjob skills improved over time, though not by much, maybe a dozen or twenty times. Sometimes when she was giving me a blowjob, she would even lick near my anus, the tingling sensation was amazing, and this laid the foundation for my later fondness for penises. Later, for the sake of excitement, we even did it in the restroom of an internet cafe. The position, of course, was rear-entry. The internet cafe's restroom wasn't unisex; it was all individual stalls. That night, we stayed up all night at the internet cafe, and then went online to watch porn. When the sexual desire arose, I wanted to do it in a private room, but the door wouldn't close, so I went to the restroom.

Another time, we watched a movie all night in a private room at a cinema in Yangjiaping. It was a completely private space, so we did it several times to our hearts' content. One time, she even had an orgasm. After she finished, she said to me, "Four words for you—Well done!" Hehe, I still remember it vividly. During my first summer vacation in college, we traveled to western Sichuan together. However, we kept arguing and were on the verge of breaking up. We only made love once there; it was exhausting at high altitude. Little did I know she would get pregnant that time—but that's another story. I only found out after she had an abortion.

The second woman,

as I mentioned before, went on a trip to western Sichuan with the first woman. When we returned, we were somewhat estranged. As everyone knows, it's not easy for a virgin and a non-virgin to get along. During that time, she told me she wanted to break up with her ex-boyfriend, feeling that we weren't a good match. I knew there was no future with her. I didn't argue with her much and we broke up. Now

, as a single person, I find this world wonderful and naturally hope to find a woman who can satisfy both my psychological and physical needs. After starting my sophomore year, one day I took the 819 bus from Nanping to Shapingba. When I got on, I found there were no seats left in the front, only two in the last row. I sat next to a woman. After sitting down, I didn't pay much attention to her, only noticing her dress and the fragrance she smelled.

However, she was on the phone the whole way, basically lecturing her date about working hard and striving for success. I could tell the caller was a friend or relative, definitely not her boyfriend. After a while, she finally finished her call and started to sleep. Sleeping is perfectly normal, but with the bus's bumps, her head tilted left and right, though still within her own territory, not encroaching on anyone else's space.

At this point, I started to boldly peek at her. She was probably in her early twenties, with long hair and delicate features, somewhat resembling Yang Yuying. She was wearing makeup, not too heavy, but not too light either. The most striking thing was that she was wearing a short skirt (it was early autumn in Chongqing, the weather was just right, neither too hot nor too cold), and also stockings with high-heeled boots. This hit my weak spot; I, the little wolf, absolutely adore stockings, short skirts, and boots, hehe. I'd done my eyeballs; it was a case of seeing but not being able to have. In Chongqing, this kind of thing happens all the time, hehe.

Suddenly, I noticed that her head was moving more and more dramatically. As the car turned, her head swayed left and right, until it was only a few centimeters away from me. Anyone familiar with Chongqing's roads knows they have many curves, so she frequently swayed to the left and right. Finally, she leaned on my shoulder. Haha, it felt so good! You can imagine how secretly satisfying it is to have a beautiful stranger leaning on your shoulder on a bus.

But before I could enjoy it for long, as the bus turned, she actually leaned to the right. And to her right, in the window seat, sat a "bangbang," a migrant worker who makes a living by carrying loads. He was quite old, probably around fifty, and looked dirty and smelly. She just leaned her head on that migrant worker. I was really annoyed. I glanced at the migrant worker; he didn't show any expression. He didn't try to grope her, but he didn't seem to be pushing her away either.

I thought to myself, "This is such a waste of this girl!" But I couldn't wake her up, so I just nudged her with my shoulder to make her uncomfortable. Sure enough, she changed her position and sat up straight. This time, neither the migrant worker nor I got to take advantage of her. But after a while, she fell asleep again and leaned on my shoulder. This time I was bolder. I turned my head and leaned against her like that. Haha, anyone who didn't know better would definitely think she was my girlfriend. This stretch of road was relatively straight, without any turns, so she slept quite peacefully on my shoulder.

I stared at her thighs, clad in stockings, which aroused my desire, especially since she was wearing boots. Her legs weren't fat to begin with, and this combination easily stirred a man's lust. I boldly placed the back of my right hand against her thigh, gently rubbing it. It felt great, but I didn't dare make any big movements. After a while, seeing that no one was paying attention, I mustered my courage and gave her thigh a quick touch. Haha, that felt amazing!

There's a saying that a wife isn't as good as a concubine, and a concubine isn't as good as a stolen affair—this was the secret pleasure of a stolen encounter. Of course, I only dared to touch her once, partly to avoid being seen, and partly to avoid waking her. After that, I let her lean on my shoulder like that. Not long after, the migrant worker at the back by the window got off the bus, and naturally, she woke up, and my good days came to an end.

Thinking back to how I met my first woman, it was on a bus, and she was the one who initiated the conversation. I wondered if I could pick up a woman on a bus too. So, I mustered up my courage and started talking to her. My first words, looking at her, were, "You were sleeping on my shoulder just now." She smiled and said, "Sorry." I continued, "And then you turned around and slept on the shoulder of the person inside." Haha, she looked shy and embarrassed, saying, "Oh? I'm so sorry, I didn't sleep well last night, I was too sleepy."

I secretly thought to myself, "Didn't sleep well last night? Is she a prostitute?" Haha, am I being a bit too imaginative? The rest of the time we just had a normal chat. I told her I was a sophomore at a certain university and that she worked at the Third Military Medical University's hotel. As I was about to reach my stop, I asked for her phone number and hurriedly got off the train. This was the first time I had ever proactively asked a woman for her phone number. Mustering my courage, I said, "Could we exchange phone numbers? Let's be friends." Hehe, I think I said it while blushing. Luckily, it went relatively smoothly.

Then we occasionally texted and called to deepen our relationship. The following weekend, I went to Shapingba to ask her out. This time, the meeting didn't feel as good as the first time. I thought she was a bit short, probably around 157cm. The first time, I only saw her sitting down, and her outfit wasn't as appealing to me as it was the first time. We went to Ciqikou, ate chicken giblets, looked at the Jialing River, and enjoyed the river breeze. The timing and location were perfect, naturally conducive to taking our relationship to the next level. But I was too naive back then, and she wasn't as outgoing as my first woman, so I failed. Holding hands or kissing, though, was still fine.

Since we were friends, it was easy to ask her out. I had bought some aphrodisiacs online and wanted to test their effectiveness. On the third weekend, I asked her to hang out near my school. I treated her to dinner and then said we should go for a walk. My goal was to stall for time so she couldn't go back to Shapingba.

We wandered around there for over an hour, around 10 o'clock. I told her she shouldn't go back today, and she only hesitated a little before agreeing. A while later, we went to a hotel. She said we couldn't do anything, haha. After we got the room, I thought, "You've booked a room with me, how could we not do anything?" When she wasn't looking, I slipped a packet of aphrodisiac into her green tea. But after I prompted her, she drank a little. I don't know if it had any effect.

Then came the familiar process for many men: getting a woman in the same bed to undress. I half-coaxed, half-tricked her, first getting her to take off her outer clothes, then her pants (making excuses like it wasn't comfortable sleeping like that), then kissing, touching her breasts, etc. It was quite a struggle to get her to take off her bra. I touched her genitals again to arouse her desire, but she was quite stubborn, making it quite difficult for me. Hehe, anyway, from entering the room to her finally undressing completely, it took at least an hour.

That night, of course, I still slept with her, but it didn't feel so good. Her figure wasn't as good as my first one; she was a little chubby, but her breasts were great, at least a C cup, big and soft. My first woman's breasts were a bit swollen, and the feel wasn't as good. This one was different; what I liked most about her were her breasts. And her genitals felt very clean, without any odor.

After we started having sex, I would occasionally find her to have sex with on weekends, but it wasn't satisfying. She wasn't relaxed in bed, unlike my first one who was so sexy and hot. I asked her to change positions, but she was too lazy to, always rushing through it with missionary on top. This annoyed me, and I definitely wouldn't let her give me oral sex anymore. Oh, I forgot to mention, she's not a virgin. She said she'd only been with one man before, but I don't know if that's true. Once she asked me what I considered her to be, and I dodged the question, saying I considered her my woman. She sensed my evasion and didn't ask again.

Then, less than a month later, as I mentioned in the first chapter, my first woman texted me asking when her period was due. I said how would I know, and she said it seemed to be more than half a month late, so I told her to buy a pregnancy test. Later, she said she was pregnant and was depressed, not expecting this to happen after the breakup.

I offered to go with her to have surgery. She refused, saying she'd have a friend go with her, just to let me know. No matter how much I pleaded, she ultimately went ahead with the surgery herself. One day, I met her and gave her 1000 yuan as compensation. After some time, because we both still cared about each other, we got back together, and I broke up with my second woman, which saddened her a bit. It

was also my fault for being too honest; I told her about my affair with the second woman, thinking she wouldn't mind because I considered it during the breakup period and not betrayal. But she had a different perspective; she always felt I had betrayed her, even saying I was unclean when I tried to have sex with her. It was infuriating. She always kept her distance from me, and whenever we argued, she would bring it up. This went on for a while, and I finally broke things off completely after I started seeing my fourth woman.

That's all for today. The next chapter will introduce the third and fourth women I slept with, but the most interesting one is my sixth woman, my current girlfriend. She was a virgin when we got together, and now we've done everything – anal sex, blowjobs, cumshots, and selfies. Speaking of

the third woman,

in the last chapter I wrote about how I reconciled with my first woman and broke off contact with my second. However, our relationship wasn't pleasant after we got back together; a broken mirror is never truly mended. Perhaps our feelings for each other were different. I never felt I had done anything wrong to her; my affair with the second woman happened after our breakup. She always felt I had betrayed her, and what was even worse was that I had picked up this woman on the bus. She said she used to think meeting me on the bus was a romantic thing. We had a bumpy road, but we eventually broke up. I remember meeting a girlfriend from my high school days online, I think it was in my first year. We mostly just exchanged letters and phone calls; we didn't have many opportunities to be together because I was in Chongqing and she was in our hometown. It was purely a spiritual relationship, since we were still young.

This girl was my classmate in junior high school in the county, in a different class in the same grade. There were only four classes in our grade, and she was someone we used to admire. She was very pretty back then, with great features and big eyes, but she was a little short, around 157cm. Back in junior high, I only ever admired and fancied her; I didn't take any real action.

Then, in high school, I reconnected with her and pursued her wholeheartedly. She agreed to be my girlfriend. At that time, I was still very naive. She actually had another boyfriend in the county, so our so-called romantic relationship only lasted a few months.

When we reconnected in college, things had changed drastically. She had barely attended her fourth-rate university anymore, often hanging out with people from the underworld, and even using drugs (she later sold drugs for a while). She was no longer the pure and beautiful girl I remembered from junior high; she wasn't as pretty as before and looked a little haggard. One day, she and two girlfriends were in Nanping, and she asked me to treat her to dinner. I suggested we go to the area outside our school, which has a huge variety of places to eat, drink, and have fun.

At the table, she and another girl wanted to smoke, so I had to join them, even though I'm not a smoker. The other girl, who doesn't smoke, ended up getting choked. Actually, she was really my type—169cm tall, slim and well-proportioned, wearing high-heeled boots, and with long, wavy hair. I really wanted to get close to her, but it was our first meeting, and she was a friend of my ex, so it was too difficult.

After dinner, I naturally wanted to spend some time alone with my ex. The other two girls sensed my intention and took a car home. As they left, they even asked her if she was going home that night, haha. Although I wasn't particularly attracted to my ex-lover's thin figure, back then, as long as she wasn't ugly, I'd sleep with as many as I could. My goal was to sleep with at least a dozen women in my lifetime; actually, ten shouldn't be too difficult. Everyone, keep trying! Of course, prostitution doesn't count.

I figured taking her somewhere a bit further away might be better, so I took her to Guanyinqiao Pedestrian Street. We ate some snacks, strolled around, and time flew by. It was almost 11 pm, so I tentatively suggested we get a room. She didn't refuse, which meant she probably already wanted me to be her boyfriend, and she was also quite casual about sex. We went to the Swan Hotel afterwards, but unfortunately, they were full. We checked the next hotel, but they didn't have any suitable rooms left (only the more expensive deluxe rooms were available). So we just took a taxi back to a hotel in Nanping that I knew well. Ugh, if I'd known this would happen, I would

n't have bothered with all that trouble! After checking in, we rested for a while, and then she went to shower. I insisted on showering with her, so we had a couples' shower. She was very slim overall, just too thin. Her biggest flaw was her small breasts. I only really liked her butt; I like small, perky butts. What about yours? I remember we did it twice that night, but it wasn't great. When we did it from behind, I could smell an odor from her genitals, which annoyed me.

Later, she told me online that she wanted to have a serious relationship with me, but I said I didn't think we were a good match. Indeed, I definitely wouldn't want her to be my girlfriend or marry me. A man might sleep with a woman, but that doesn't necessarily mean he wants to marry her. However, we did maintain a relationship for a long time afterward, and there was joy in having an affair.

One particularly memorable time was after I was with my fifth woman. One night around midnight, I was overcome with lust. Since my fifth woman was a freshman at Southwest Normal University, and I was in Nan'an, which was too far away, I called my ex-lover (my third woman). She said she was in her rented apartment in Nanping and had just fallen asleep. I said I was coming to see her, and she said, "Come on over, call me when you get there." I went downstairs from my dormitory and asked the building manager to open the door for me. Since our dormitory building locks its doors at 11 p.m., I told the manager that my friend had an emergency and pleaded with her a few more words. Finally, she let me out.

On my way from school to my dorm, my then-girlfriend (my fifth girlfriend) called me. She asked what I was doing, and I said I was going to meet my ex-lover for sex. She obviously didn't believe me, haha. I jokingly said it was true, and then we chatted for a few more minutes before hanging up. When I got to her place, I told her to take a shower. At that moment, I called my girlfriend and told her that my ex-lover was taking a shower. She said she didn't believe me unless I made her call out. Haha, a strange sense of pleasure welled up inside me. Suddenly, I heard my ex-lover come out after showering. I made up a few words to my then-girlfriend and hung up. To this day, she hasn't doubted what I did, haha.

Actually, the second woman wasn't that exciting. She only gave me oral sex a few times after my repeated requests. She said she had never given oral sex before, and her technique was so-so, but she liked to use the tip of her tongue to forcefully press against my glans. It felt a little painful and a little numb, a bittersweet experience. However, later on, she often refused to give me oral sex.

The most exciting thing with the second woman was the time the three of us slept together. For a while, a friend of hers lived with her in a rented apartment in Nanping. Once, I went to visit her, and on the phone, she said it was okay, but XX would be there too. I thought she was joking because she only had one room and one bed. If there were other people, how could she have sex with me?

Afterwards, I went to Nanping to wait for her. They were selling drugs at a disco in Jiefangbei at the time, and they came back around midnight. I waited for them in McDonald's. When I received her call, I came out and saw two sexy figures in the distance. Both of them were wearing high-heeled boots, which is probably the usual attire you see for girls in nightclubs. The other girl was taller and prettier than her, and her breasts were bigger too. This made me feel wicked again.

Later, when it was time to sleep, the other girl slept inside, my ex-lover was in the middle, and I naturally slept on the outside. I asked her what we were going to do later, and she said we wouldn't do anything. After sleeping for a while, I called the girl's name but she didn't respond. So I told my ex that she was asleep and that I wanted to have sex with her again. At first, she disagreed, but she couldn't resist my persistent pleading and finally reluctantly agreed.

She was lying face down on the bed with her legs together, and I pressed myself against her, penetrating her from above. This way, the noise would be a little quieter, and I could also get a better feel for her buttocks, which I loved. As I thrust in and out, I became even more aroused. You see, right next to me was an even more sexy and alluring woman. At that moment, I really wanted to pull her up and have a threesome.

My ex-lover beneath me remained silent. I quietly reached one hand towards the sleeping woman's buttocks beside me, gently rubbing them with the rhythm of my thrusts. I didn't dare go too far, though; her back was to us. At most, I only touched her buttocks, which were covered by her pajamas, briefly, afraid of waking her. It would be fine if we woke her up just because we were having sex, but if touching her woke her up, I'd be in danger. Later, we slightly changed positions. She knelt, her buttocks facing me, and I continued to penetrate from behind. This position still allowed me to touch the other woman's buttocks, since my ex-lover couldn't see me.

After a few minutes, I couldn't resist the double temptation and ejaculated. I usually use a condom with my ex-girlfriend. I gave her some tissues to wipe herself, and then I went to the bathroom. Just as I reached the door, I heard two women laughing from the bed. Oh my god, that guy wasn't asleep! After I came back from the bathroom, my ex-girlfriend even asked me to give her a 1.2 yuan red envelope, saying it was unlucky and needed to be warded off. I wonder if any of you have this custom where you live? Is it unlucky to experience someone else having sex in bed?

Later, none of the three of us could sleep. The girl said she had been asleep, but the shaking of the bed woke her up, and she didn't want to make a sound until I went to the bathroom and couldn't hold it in anymore, haha. Thankfully, she didn't mention me touching her butt, so we kept it to ourselves. Later, the three of us couldn't sleep, so we went out for skewers (a simplified version of hot pot) at 4 AM. Then I had to get back to school before 8 AM the next day – pretty tough, huh?

Later, because we hung out together often, I got to know her better, but I never got a chance to sleep with her; she had a boyfriend. But she's pretty easygoing, so joking around like touching her butt is fine. I wonder if I'll ever get a chance to sleep with her. I remember once at my ex's house, I used her bra to masturbate, and even put some stuff on her, haha, but not much, or it would be bad if she found out.

Actually, I only truly broke off my relationship with my ex-lover for a long time after I started dating my sixth woman, who is now my girlfriend. Before that, we would have sex once or twice a month, even though we both had boyfriends or girlfriends. When I slept with my third woman, I rarely considered her feelings; I just ejaculated and that was it. I never thought about trying to make her orgasm, and I really don't understand how she could tolerate it. Maybe the men she slept with before were too bad, haha.

Sometimes she says I'm too bad to her, and I tell her not to judge me by boyfriend standards. She says, "Okay, even by lover standards, I can't meet them." We both know we're in a relationship, and we don't interfere with each other's lives. That's good; we're free and don't have too many worries. However, I still hope to find a proper girlfriend, which led to the story that followed.

The fourth woman (the first virgin) –

I mentioned earlier that I had established a long-term, stable sexual relationship with my ex-lover. However, I wasn't very comfortable having sex with her. Firstly, her breasts were too small, and secondly, I seemed to have an inflammation in my genital area, which often caused an odor. Plus, men are always driven by a desire to conquer women, so naturally, more stories happened to me.

Once, the school organized some kind of event, and each college had to put on a performance. Our college was to sing "Sending Off the Red Army." I have no interest in these kinds of events, so naturally, I wouldn't participate. And then, instead of a proper choir performance, some leader came up with the ridiculous idea of having a few people perform a scene of "Sending Off the Red Army" in front of everyone – utterly ridiculous.

Then the counselor started conscripting boys. There were only about a dozen boys in our class, and since I had a decent appearance and demeanor, I naturally couldn't escape it. Ugh, it was painful. From then on, we rehearsed every day, which was during the hottest time of year in Chongqing, and I was extremely unwilling. I remember there were about five or six of us acting in this skit. Since we were together every day, we naturally became quite familiar with each other. Later, the program was rearranged, and only the male and female leads were included. The rest of us were essentially wasted. But it was fine, I never wanted to play a Red Army soldier anyway, that would be ridiculous, haha.

Although the rehearsals were a waste of time, it was still meaningful because I got to know these classmates from other classes. That female lead was my fourth woman (and also my first virgin). When I first met her, I didn't feel anything special. She was just average, with a slightly above-average appearance. She was about 163 cm tall and weighed around 95 kg, with a fairly well-proportioned figure. Her mannerisms and appearance were somewhat similar to Gao Yuanyuan's, and at the time, I thought she was quite beautiful. However, after we broke up, she cut her hair short, and I thought she looked terrible.

Later, we started texting frequently, which deepened our relationship, and we became quite familiar with each other. Sometimes we would meet up for meals, but we didn't cross that line. This ambiguous relationship lasted for about two weeks, and final exams were approaching, with the weather in Chongqing getting increasingly hot. Once, during a chat, I mentioned that I was going back to Jiangbei to stay when it got hot during finals because my dorm room was too hot without air conditioning.

Because my family bought an apartment in Jiangbei District after my freshman year of college, but they never gave me the key. They said it was because they were worried I'd be careless and forget to turn off the water and electricity while I was alone, but I knew they just wanted to prevent me from bringing women to stay. Sigh, I ended up having to rent hotels, which was really expensive. Finally, one holiday in my hometown, I forgot my key, so I took my mom's key home and secretly made a copy of the key to our Chongqing apartment. Haha, from then on, I saved a lot on rent.

When I talked to her about this, she said she also wanted to rent an apartment when it got hot, and then suggested she come to my place since there were still rooms available. She said she'd pay my rent. So, on the weekend, I invited her to my place so she could see the apartment. When we got to my room, I showed her around for a bit, and then we sat on the sofa in the living room watching TV. We were sitting very close together, a lone man and a lone woman in a room, and slowly I started to get a little restless. I guess it's a man's instinct, as long as the person opposite him isn't a giant dinosaur.

I joked with her, "Aren't you afraid I'll rape you if we're alone in the house?" She smiled slightly and said, "I believe you're not that kind of person." I thought to myself, I'm definitely not the type to rape; that's too difficult. What if I accidentally break my penis? It's more interesting to conquer a woman slowly. Gradually, I sat closer to her, even slightly resting my hand on her shoulder. She didn't seem too bothered, but I could tell she was still a little embarrassed. Because it was summer, everyone was wearing less clothing, and this kind of physical contact was already quite arousing.

Later, as my hand movements became more and more aggressive, and I tried to hug her, she felt uncomfortable and quickly moved to another sofa, saying she was better off sitting there. I chuckled and said, "If I really intended to 'eat you up,' would you be safe sitting there?" Then I followed her and sat on the same sofa, putting my arm around her. This time, she didn't struggle. I asked her, "Do you like me?" She said, "I guess I have some feelings for you." Actually, I asked her that just to make conversation. I can usually tell if a woman likes me or not. How can I pick up girls if I don't even have that kind of skill?

Then I hugged her, pulled her close, and kissed her. I remember she didn't seem to resist much. While we were French kissing, my hands kept touching her sensitive areas. She reacted strongly, moaning and groaning. It was the first time a man had touched her sensitive areas, and when I touched her waist, she became extremely sensitive, her whole body going limp. This was one of her defining characteristics, haha. Later, I would often tease her in public by forcefully hugging her waist, and she would lean against me, involuntarily clinging to me. But that's another story. At the time, although she was completely limp from my touch, she still retained some sense and kept telling me not to do this.

Is this a bit too fast? Hehe, I ignored that and continued to tease her, using all sorts of tricks like kissing her neck, the back of her ears, touching her buttocks, and touching her breasts. She was gradually losing her resistance. Later, I simply put my hand inside her clothes and touched her. She was still offering symbolic resistance, but then I pulled open her clothes and kissed her breasts. By this time, she was moaning loudly. It was the first time I had seen her nipples. Because she had been stimulated by me for a long time, her nipples were very big and erect, not my style. I prefer small nipples and small areolas, hehe. And the color was a bit darker, not the pink I expected. Although she was a virgin, this corrected my misconception. I used to think that a virgin's vulva was pink, but that's not true. Skin color is entirely genetic; it depends on luck. Some prostitutes are even pink, haha.

When I pressed myself against her, preparing to remove her clothes and bra, her resistance became stronger. She begged me to let her go this time, promising to do it again that night. Hehe, it was afternoon, the sun was still bright, and it was her first time, so it's normal to be shy; there needs to be a psychological adjustment period. Knowing she was a virgin, I had a condom in my bag. At the time, I felt that getting blood on my penis without a condom was disgusting.

After dinner, it was evening, time to get down to business. We lay in bed, and since the afternoon's preparations had laid the groundwork, I didn't need much teasing; I just needed to reassure her, as she was worried about the pain. I told her I'd use a condom, that she wouldn't get pregnant, and to put her mind at ease. Gradually, she relaxed. I touched her genitals while kissing her, and soon she was very wet.

Then I put on the condom and prepared to slowly insert it. Having no experience with a virgin, I didn't know how to slowly insert and withdraw; I just kept pushing forward. But even a little penetration caused her to cry out in pain. Perhaps her hymen was thicker; some women don't experience much pain the first time, right? But she was screaming in pain, even sweating. I couldn't bear to watch, so I took my penis out a little, and used my hand to stimulate her genitals to make her more lubricated. Then I inserted my finger, but it still hurt.

I thought, since she was going to have to experience this pain anyway, I might as well just break her hymen all at once. So I tried to slowly insert my penis again, even though she was still moaning. I gritted my teeth and pushed hard, and I felt like I was in, but she pushed me away forcefully in pain, and my penis came out. She cried from the pain, and I comforted her, saying that her hymen was probably only slightly broken, and it wouldn't hurt as much if we did it again now. However, by this time her vagina was quite dry, after all, it was very painful, so she definitely didn't have much sexual desire left. The lubricant on my condom had also long since dried up from all the friction.

I didn't notice these things at the time and prepared to continue inserting. This time, insertion was relatively easier, but because her vagina was dry and the lubricant on the condom had been rubbed off, thrusting in and out wasn't easy. After so much effort, I was also covered in sweat. I slowly inserted it, and she was still moaning. Perhaps because her hymen had just broken, it was still a little painful, but the moans weren't as loud as before. Finally, I was fully inside. Due to excessive exertion, I ejaculated after a short time. I thought to myself, "Finally finished! Having sex with a virgin is really damn hard!"

Then, the next day after I woke up, we did it again. This time, she barely moaned. I asked her if it still hurt, and she said a little. I asked her if it hurt more or felt better, and she didn't answer. Haha. Because I was afraid of getting her pregnant, I used a condom again. I didn't realize then that it would be the last time we had sex. I remember that she got her period that night, so we couldn't do it. Then she went back to school the next day, and that was the end of the weekend. Then she became my girlfriend, but we didn't make it public to our classmates at school; it was a secret relationship.

Later, one day, I talked to my first woman on the phone. Since we both missed each other a little, she asked me to go out. Nothing much happened that day; we just slept together for one night. Since we had nowhere to go and I didn't want to spend the night at an internet cafe, I took her home. Because she had her period that night, we didn't do anything, except I touched her breasts. The next day, my then-girlfriend (who was also the fourth woman) called me. I was showering in the bathroom, and she deliberately answered, then said I was showering… From then on, we were caught in a three-way entanglement.

Later, there was a three-way negotiation. Then my first woman seduced me into bed with her again, by offering to give me oral sex. That night, I hadn't showered, but she didn't mind; she just pulled down my pants and started giving me oral sex. I couldn't resist that, so once I took that step, there was no going back to the fourth woman. However, I later decided that I didn't want either the first or the fourth woman; I'd rather be single. Because of that entanglement, I was very disappointed in both women. They fabricated stories and attacked each other, even thinking I was trying to two-timing, and they tried to test me. Actually, I was really annoyed by them; I truly loathed these two women who revealed their true colors. So, I broke up with both of them.

My fourth woman's administrative rank went from full director to deputy director, haha. But nobody in our school knows about this; we still have to consider her reputation. When friends know we were together and ask how we broke up, I say I didn't win her over, haha. Now, after our department re-assigned majors, she's actually in my class! Depressing, but we haven't even spoken a few words in a year.

Now she has a boyfriend who looks a bit worn out. She often hangs out on campus, and I frequently run into her, but I pretend not to know her. A few months after we broke up, she said she still liked me, but I felt increasingly uncomfortable around her and stopped talking to her. So I think she probably hates me now. In short, I still feel some guilt towards her. If my first woman hadn't reappeared, maybe I would have settled down with her.

(Because my memories of meeting, dating, and sleeping with this woman are not pleasant, writing about it is a bit depressing, and there's not much material to explore. I will finish writing about the experiences of the remaining two women tomorrow, so please stay tuned.)

The fifth woman

After getting out of the love triangle between my first and fourth women, I wasn't in a rush to find a girlfriend. After being annoyed by women, I found single life quite enjoyable—free, carefree, and without worries. Occasionally, when I had physical needs, I'd go back to my ex-lover (my third woman). She was renting an apartment in Nanping at the time, making it convenient for us to have sex. There were no side effects, and neither of us had to take responsibility. However, I used condoms almost 99% of the time with her. Being a womanizer is one thing, but health is important. We men need to live a few more years so we can date a few more girls, right?

Summer vacation came soon after. I usually go back to my hometown county during holidays. Last summer, I enrolled in driving school because I'd always wanted to learn to drive. Most of the students in our group were university students, both men and women, and we were all around the same age, so we naturally got along quite well. We often got together for meals, went to karaoke, and drank together; life was pretty good.

When men and women spend a lot of time together, sparks easily fly, and several rumors started circulating among our group of students. However, I think the girls in those relationships were of questionable quality, with only one being slightly better. I was quite close to the younger female student on my bus; she was very straightforward, but her looks and figure were just average. One day, she asked if I wanted to be introduced to a girlfriend, and I said sure, I'd see how it goes. I looked at the photos on her phone; they looked alright, but ultimately, seeing the real person is what makes it convincing.

Later, she arranged for me to meet up. I didn't feel much for her at first; I thought she was too fat, and at the time, I was obsessed with supermodel figures. Although we exchanged phone numbers, it was just a simple exchange of texts and calls. I didn't really want to develop a relationship with her, but I wasn't a firm rejection either. After all, I was single then, and I figured I could have as many as I could, as long as the woman was presentable. She actually had very nice features, a bit like Ha Mei from the TV series "Pink Lady," and great skin—fair and smooth. She was about 162cm tall, but her biggest flaw was her weight; I think she weighed 108 pounds.

She probably felt more attracted to me, because we contacted each other more frequently. Later, she often joined us on car trips, playing cards with everyone in the car. Finally, one day, we went to a karaoke bar. She's a music student, currently at the Xi'an Normal University Music Academy, and had just finished her college entrance exams last year. She's a very professional singer. My friend, who's learning to drive with me, knew we were a bit ambiguous but hadn't seen any real progress, so he assumed I hadn't managed to win her over and tried to comfort her, saying I was actually pretty good… Then she told him it wasn't her fault. Well, that's when my friend started looking down on me, saying, "Are you even a man? You expect the girl to take the initiative?"

Because I'd had a few drinks, and given the ambiguous atmosphere of the karaoke bar, and the dim lighting so I couldn't see her extra weight, I just grabbed her and kissed her. She was naturally quite happy, and that was it—we were officially in a relationship. Sigh.

Then, since we were in my hometown, with many people around and too many people to hear, I couldn't immediately "take her place." We mostly just touched her breasts; they were quite nice, white and soft, with pink nipples. When I asked her, she said she had a boyfriend before. I remember one night, in a corner of the county town, where the streetlights were dim, we were passionately kissing. My hands, of course, weren't idle either; after touching her breasts, I touched her buttocks, and then I reached between her legs. Although it was through her pants, it was summer, and her clothes were thin. So she was already burning with desire, and I felt the same way; it had been over a month since we'd last done it.

We wanted to find a hotel room and have sex right away. She was basically in agreement, but since we hadn't made any preparations beforehand and couldn't stay out all night, we had to cancel. We agreed to meet at another time. Later, on the night we agreed, I waited at home until my parents were asleep before sneaking out and taking her to a three-star hotel. We originally wanted to go to a four-star hotel, but all the standard rooms were sold out, so as a poor student, I had to go to a cheaper one.

I brought a camera with me, but it wasn't initially intended for selfies. I had brought it from a previous gathering and it had been in my bag. But since I had it with me, I figured I should make good use of it. After she finished showering, she came out wrapped in a towel, and I turned on the video recorder. Then I pulled off her towel, and the scene of us playing around was recorded. It's still on my computer. Later, I also took two nude photos of her, but only her breasts were showing. Now I occasionally take them out to reminisce. I originally wanted to post some photos here to make it more interesting, but it seems I can't. Sigh.

Since neither of us are virgins anymore, sex went smoothly. After some casual teasing, we got wet and went straight to the point. Doing it with a chubby person is naturally more sensual, and hearing the "slap slap" sound of my abdomen hitting her buttocks was especially stimulating. Also, because she studied vocal music, her voice is good, and her moans are not as pleasant as most people's, haha. I can't remember if we did it two or three times that night, but back in my hometown, we only booked a hotel room once. Then, not long after, school started.

After school started, we often went to my home in Jiangbei, where we were completely unrestrained. We could do whatever we wanted, make whatever noises we wanted, without anyone else bothering us. I remember one time, by the bedroom window, I had her lean against the window, facing outwards, her butt sticking out towards me, and I was having sex with her from behind in a doggy style. Of course, she was wearing a nightgown; I only lifted it up a little. If she took it all off, it would be too conspicuous—there was a tall building across the street with many windows.

But even so, we seemed to have been discovered. A middle-aged man across the street, probably looking at the scenery, was looking in our direction. Heh, although we were getting really excited, we weren't shameless enough to just close the curtains. We sometimes watched porn together on our notebooks. My goal, of course, was to inspire her. Finally, she agreed to give me a blowjob. I asked her if she had ever given one to a previous man, and she said he had asked, but she hadn't agreed. A woman's technique isn't very good the first time she gives a blowjob; she often scrapes her genitals with her teeth, which feels uncomfortable. But we need to encourage and guide them, showing them how to make us feel better, and expressing our gratitude. After a few tries, your woman will become a skilled blowjob player. And we'll be the ones enjoying the pleasure, hehe.

She was also the first woman to actually lick my anus. Sometimes when I give her a blowjob, I have her lick my testicles and scrotum; the tingling sensation is more pleasurable than just the blowjob itself. Since we often performed oral sex at night in complete darkness, we couldn't see anything. We used different positions; sometimes she lay down, and I squatted above her head, supporting myself against the wall with my hands, so she could lick my scrotum. Naturally, I would slowly move forward, gradually bringing my anus towards her mouth. Her tongue was constantly licking mine, so she should have felt my movements. She licked around my anus, but without directly stimulating it; she probably wasn't fully accepting it yet. Then I adjusted my position, blocking my anus in front of her tongue. She didn't say anything, and this time she obediently licked my anus. It was the first time I truly experienced that extreme pleasure, not just physical pleasure, but also a strong sense of conquest.

However, afterwards, she would always give me the "dragon" at night with the lights off. She would start with blowing the flute and then slowly move on to licking my anus. Since she couldn't see, maybe she could accept it a little better that way. We also tacitly agreed not to mention the "dragon" incident and usually just talked about blowing the flute. Unlike when I'm with my current girlfriend, I just tell her to lick my anus, haha, not that high-spirited~ We were together for three months in total, but then I felt that this chubby girl was small in stature but had a big temper, and I couldn't stand her, so I broke up with her. Because she was so concerned about saving face, she told my junior sister (who was also our matchmaker) that she dumped me, haha, I could only laugh it off.

I had met one of my junior's roommates before, back when I was still dating the chubby girl. I had a decent impression of her and even told my junior about her. Some time after I broke up with the chubby girl, my junior suddenly called me one day and said that the girl liked me, asking if I liked her too. Without thinking, I said yes, because I thought she was probably joking with me.

Later, my junior sister told me about it again, and I said if it was true, she should call me herself. Sure enough, she called. That's when I realized my luck with women had turned around again. However, at that time, I was already chatting enthusiastically online with a girl from my school, but we hadn't met in person yet. I had seen her photos, and she looked very pure and pretty, making me determined to pursue her. It was precisely because of those photos that I ruined my chance with that beautiful girl. Sigh, my friends, I have to say here, photos are unreliable; you must see the real person.

Anyway, on Christmas Eve, my junior sister's roommate invited me to hang out. Later, we went to Jiefangbei to listen to the bells. In that crowded place, I finally had an excuse to hold her hand. Maybe I didn't even need an excuse; she didn't seem to mind. It was quite late when we finally squeezed through the crowd after the bell rang. We definitely couldn't go back to our dorm, so I took her back to my home in Jiangbei. When I made the beds, I only made the master bedroom's double bed and then brought out two blankets. She didn't say anything after seeing them. I thought to myself, once we're in the same bed

, you can't escape me. After washing up, we got into bed and each crawled into our own blankets. I was still a bit conservative at the time, worried that it would be awkward if she objected to having only one blanket. We chatted for a while and then turned off the lights to sleep. She only took off her coat, not her sweater and pants. After lying there for a while, I realized that neither of us could fall asleep like that. A lone man and woman in bed, and I'm not impotent, besides, this girl is my type. After a few verbal flirtations, I rolled over and kissed her, while simultaneously reaching behind her back and pinching her at the crucial spot, thus unhooking her bra. Haha, that was a great move!

She probably hadn't quite caught her breath yet. With her bra off, I easily grabbed her breasts inside her sweater, gently kneading them. Her breathing quickened. I then lifted her sweater and licked her nipples. Her breasts were a good size, probably a B cup, just the right size for my hand. As I was about to pull down her pants, she grabbed my hand and asked, "Aren't we moving too fast?" I said, "It's the 21st century, we need to hurry!" She then asked, "Are you just messing around with me?" That question left me speechless.

She didn't hear the answer she wanted. I remained silent because I was leaning more towards the woman I'd only seen in photos online. Remembering the previous love triangle, I thought, "This time, I can just not do it. I can only have one of the two women." I decided to be a good guy this time. So I told her, "Let's take it slow. We won't do it today."

However, I wouldn't let her put on her bra, just kept touching her breasts. I wanted her to take off her pants to sleep, but she absolutely refused. She lay on her side on the bed, wearing jeans and a sweater, her bra loose, her back to me. I lay on my side facing her, one hand reaching over to touch her breasts. My penis was pressed against her buttocks. I fell asleep like that and slept until the next morning, my hand still on her breasts. I was surprised to myself that I'd let this duck fly away; it seems the power of "love" is indeed great, able to help me control my lust. However, I never had the chance to be with that girl again. Sigh, that "online friend" ruined everything. After breaking up with that chubby

girl, I briefly dated a girlfriend, the "online

friend" I mentioned in the previous chapter. Later, I felt she was very different from her photos, and she seemed to be getting uglier. In short, I couldn't stand her anymore, so I broke up with her. After that, I had other girls I wanted to date but couldn't, so I was single for a few months.

My acquaintance with the sixth woman was somewhat related to the fifth, as the matchmaker was a friend of the fifth woman. At the time, she said she felt sorry for me being single and offered to introduce me to a girlfriend. Perhaps she also wanted to introduce the fifth woman to a boyfriend, which led to us both thinking alike.

One evening, we met in the school square. It was already dark. My first impression of the woman was less than ideal. Firstly, because she was short; the matchmaker said she was 155cm, but she later said she was 158cm. She also had her hair tied up in a side ponytail—I absolutely hate that style. And her skin wasn't very fair; it looked even darker under the dim streetlights. As for her features, I didn't look at them closely at the time.

Out of courtesy, I accompanied them for a walk until we reached the new campus where the first-year students were staying. We went into a dessert shop to have drinks and chat. Midway through, a guy, probably her friend, came to pick something up. While they were talking, I glanced at him and thought he seemed okay, but I didn't remember him well. Before heading back to my dorm, I just politely exchanged phone numbers.

Later, the person who introduced us asked what I thought of her. I said she was okay, not my type, but worth getting to know. Perhaps she didn't think much of me either; the person who introduced us said she thought I was a bit too mature. Later, we mostly just texted each other. I think texting is the best way to make things work because it's less awkward, and you can think about what to say beforehand. I remember our second meeting was to go to karaoke, but the karaoke place had terrible sound quality. Even so, I could tell she sang quite well; her voice was decent.

We didn't make any real progress after that, still occasionally texting each other. Maybe it was my honesty in the texts that made her like me. I told her directly that I wasn't a virgin. She still had a virginity complex at the time, so she was surprised by my honesty. But I didn't think there was anything shameful about not being a virgin. It would be embarrassing to be a virgin after graduating from university, haha.

When the matchmaker introduced her to me, the first thing she said was that her family was quite wealthy, that they were in business, and that they owned a Passat. I laughed and said, "First of all, I don't have the bad habit of using women's money. Secondly, a Passat isn't that rare, haha." Then I asked if she was a virgin, and the matchmaker said yes, definitely. Actually, I didn't care too much about that; I just asked to get a general idea.

After that, we mostly chatted via text and QQ, and didn't call each other much. I'm sometimes very honest with women, not hiding anything. Maybe she found me quite manly, and gradually her feelings for me grew stronger. I could sense it too, but I didn't want to bring it up, much less take the initiative. The most important reason was that her appearance and style at the time didn't excite me.

I remember once chatting with the matchmaker about her on QQ, and I asked them to teach her how to do makeup, as I felt she wasn't very good at it. Unfortunately, she was right next to me then, and those words hurt her pride. She always had a high opinion of herself; her family was well-off, she could spend thousands on clothes a month, and she had several men pursuing her. She broke up with her ex-boyfriend because he went to university in Tianjin, which was too far away.

Perhaps it was because I damaged her confidence that she became even more determined to conquer me. Later, I could clearly sense that she liked me quite a bit. Our connection came about during the school's sports meet. The sports meet, plus the weekend, made up a four-day holiday, which was very precious to me. Now that the Golden Week holidays are canceled, even May Day only has three days off. This sports meet was even better than May Day; it wasn't peak season for travel, so it was cheaper and less crowded. So, I decided to go to Fenghuang, Hunan for a few days. I asked a few friends, but they couldn't go for various reasons. I asked her, just to see what would happen, because I knew that first-year students were required to participate in the sports meet. I thought to myself, if she couldn't go either, it wouldn't be bad to go alone; maybe I'd even have a romantic encounter!

When she heard this, she said she wasn't participating in the project and could ask for leave. After thinking about it, I agreed. She said she had never traveled alone before, let alone with a guy. As for me, although I had traveled alone with my girlfriend before, it was with a tour group. This time, we were going on a self-guided trip, so the meaning was very different. We went to the train station together, bought train tickets to Tongren, Guizhou, and then took a bus to Fenghuang. After buying the tickets, we had a thrill of eloping, and she was very excited too. We kept all this a secret from the person who introduced us. She had no idea that these two strangers, who said they didn't feel much for each other after meeting, were about to elope for a trip in just a few days.

The day before we were to leave, I discussed with her the possibility of staying at my apartment in Jiangbei for the night, since our train was at 9 a.m. and we'd have to get up very early to get there from the school. She asked if it was just the two of us. I asked if she needed a bodyguard, and said she could sleep in the master bedroom and I'd sleep in the guest room. She agreed, thank you. Everything went smoothly; we went to sleep separately. She told me to turn on my phone. I asked why, and she said she could call me if she was scared. We lay down, texting, and I eventually fell asleep.

Suddenly, my phone rang, waking me up. It was past 4 a.m. I answered, and she told me to open the door. Still half asleep, I asked, "What?" She said, "Open the door," so I got up and opened it. I saw her standing in the doorway, clutching a blanket. I asked, "What's wrong?" She said, "It's thundering, I'm scared." Haha, sure enough, it was thundering outside. Then I said, "Would you like to sleep here?" She nodded. I said, "I'll sleep over there, the bed is bigger." Then I took the blanket and went to the master bedroom. The guest room had two single beds, which were rather narrow; it would have been too intimate for two people to sleep together. At the time, I wasn't particularly sexually attracted to her; a virgin is far less appealing to me than a seductive woman, haha.

That night, naturally, passed peacefully without any incident. The next day, I took a taxi to the train station, heading towards Fenghuang. After arriving, I ate, found a place to stay, and then went out for a stroll. Phoenix is beautiful at night. We went to a bar, sat by the window, watching the dazzling lights outside, feeling the breeze from the Tuojiang River, and listening to music—it was truly delightful. Perhaps this scene touched her; she, who was originally sitting opposite me, asked to sit next to me and then took my arm. Since I had lent her my shoulder to sleep on the train before, I didn't think much of it.

Holding me in this situation probably stirred her heart even more. She asked me to hug her back, and I couldn't refuse. We hugged for a while, and then she kissed me on the cheek, and then kissed me in return. I passively kissed her back for a bit. At that time, I wouldn't say I liked her that much, but I didn't dislike her either. It was a beautiful time, so I just went with the flow. Actually, when I asked her to travel with me, I didn't intend to sleep with her or anything like that; I just wanted things to develop naturally.

Back at the hotel, since we'd slept together the night before and nothing had happened, we slept in the same bed again. Before going to sleep, she let her hair down and put on a face mask. At that moment, I thought she was beautiful for the first time. I don't know why, but as soon as she put on a face mask, I felt like she changed—much prettier, haha. Her new hairstyle also made me feel much better. Later, many people thought she looked a bit like Alyssa Chia, especially from the side; they looked very similar. She's 158cm tall and weighs 88kg, with a well-proportioned, petite figure. I especially love her beautiful legs.

After we got into bed, I felt much better about her this time, and I became a little sexually aroused. We French kissed in bed, much more passionately than the kisses at the bar. As we kissed, we naturally became aroused. She was a virgin; she had only ever kissed her boyfriend before. Although they had shared a hotel room together, she had never been touched by anyone else (I despise that guy). Then I touched her buttocks. She was embarrassed and covered herself with her hands. I suddenly reached inside her clothes and touched her breasts, though she was wearing a bra. She resisted and struggled. I said, "We won't do it tonight, but touching is okay, right?" and gently kissed her. Then she gave up resisting. That night, it was just kissing and touching.

One reason is that she's a virgin and values her first time above all else. Secondly, I'm not exactly burning with desire for her; she's not a sexy woman, just a cute girl. Sigh, I really wanted to post some photos for everyone to see, but uploading photos to the forum seems inconvenient.

After those few days in Fenghuang, she was completely devoted to me and considered me her boyfriend. Perhaps because I'm more experienced, she felt safe with me. There was nothing I could do but let things take their course. Back in Chongqing, the following week, I remember it was Wednesday. Since we didn't have class the next morning, I took her back to my apartment in Jiangbei on Wednesday afternoon. We slept in a small bed, very close together. When I woke up in the morning, I found myself fully erect (a normal male reaction), and I wanted to cuddle with her and have some fun. I touched her body and asked her to take off her clothes, but she refused. So, while still touching her, I reached behind her back with my right hand and gently pinched her breasts, unhooking them. Even though she was wearing a t-shirt, I could easily slip my hand inside and touch her breasts. Seeing that I had breached her defenses, she obediently let me take off her outer clothes.

Then, through her underwear, I touched her genitals, slowly rubbing them, and gradually slipped my fingers inside the edge of her underwear. Ah, it was already wet and hot inside. Hehe, it seems this 19-year-old girl is already aroused. After touching her for a while, I thought it was about time and prepared to take off her underwear. She disagreed, so I coaxed her, saying that she was already very wet down there, otherwise her underwear would be completely soaked. She didn't let me take it off for her, feeling embarrassed, and took off her underwear herself. Haha, I really don't know what she was thinking.

That's how she appeared completely naked in front of me for the first time. I thought to myself, maybe I'm going to lose another virgin today. So I said to her, "Wife, let me fuck you a few times, I won't penetrate you" (men know this is nonsense). She didn't quite understand, and didn't say anything. I took off my pants as well, and my erect penis was presented in front of her. It was also the first time she had seen this sight, and she shyly covered her eyes with her hands. Then I pressed down on her, hugged her, and teased her. I rubbed my penis against her genitals, but not aiming precisely; I just kept rubbing it against her vulva. At this point, her reaction was very strong. My penis and scrotum rubbed back and forth against her vulva, intensifying her pleasure. She gripped me tightly, her moans grew louder, and she screamed. Later I realized she had orgasmed. (This girl later on, during our actual encounters, indeed orgasmed very easily; her record was ten or twenty minutes, and she could orgasm three times. What a sexually blessed woman!)

Because I had been rubbing my penis against her genitals for so long, I felt like I was going to ejaculate. I thought, I need to penetrate her as soon as possible. I said, "Let's do it," comforting and encouraging her as I slowly inserted my penis a little into her vagina. She was scared and still refused. I moved a couple of times, and she screamed even louder, I don't know if it was from pain or nervousness, and she pushed me out. I thought, "Forget it, I'll do it later," and let her masturbate me. But how could such a virgin like her know how to masturbate? She shyly held my penis with one hand. I thought, "Never mind, I'll have to do it myself."

I masturbated myself while she turned around, facing away from me. After a while, I couldn't control the pleasure and ejaculated on her back. She had never experienced this before and immediately started crying. I guessed it was mostly from fright, because although she couldn't see it, she could feel the hot semen. While comforting her, I got out of bed to get some tissues and cleaned her up.

A few days later, my parents came to Chongqing. I had told my mom before that I had a girlfriend, and my mom wanted to meet her, so she arranged for them to meet. This was the first time I formally introduced my girlfriend to my parents, and she was very touched, feeling that I valued her. That very night, on the way back to school, she got carried away and said she was willing to give me her virginity. I told her to think it over carefully, and at the time, I thought that since my parents were visiting, we would have to go to a hotel if we were to do it, which would be troublesome, but there would be other opportunities later. She said I should seize the opportunity, because maybe she would regret it next time. Well, since she said that, I had no choice but to take her to a hotel.

I even went back to my dorm to bring my notebook, intending to watch some porn to liven things up. But after we got to the hotel room, I went online first while she went to take a shower. After a while, she didn't want to log off anymore. She seemed a little annoyed and asked if we were still going to have sex that day. I said it was up to her; if she changed her mind, we wouldn't. She said she didn't regret it and told me to turn off the computer. Reluctantly, I shut it down. She turned off all the lights in the hotel room and we made love in bed. I was annoyed; I hate having sex in complete darkness.

Because I was worried about her blood from her first time getting wet and staining the sheets, I put a towel underneath, thinking I could keep it as a souvenir later. A towel doesn't cost much, haha. We used the missionary position, which is probably the most common position for losing a virginity, right? Before we started, I made sure the towel was properly placed under her buttocks, hehe. Since it was pitch black, I could only feel my way to her genitals. I touched her with my fingers a few times, and she got wet in no time (virgins get wet so quickly!). Then, with one hand on her genitals, I found the right spot, and with the other hand, I guided my penis, ready to insert. It didn't seem to go so smoothly; I couldn't get it in the right spot after two tries. I had her guide my penis with her hand, hehe, but maybe because her vaginal opening was too small, it was still difficult for my penis to enter.

Finally, the head of my penis was inside. I pressed myself against her, holding her, and began to slowly, little by little, insert myself. Now, with experience, I knew to slowly go in and out, allowing for deeper penetration. Finally, I touched her hymen. Of course, I didn't feel anything; I only knew from her moans. I slowed down, inserting slowly, and her vagina became increasingly lubricated. She moaned with my movements. With a final push, I finally broke through that hymenal barrier and penetrated completely. I pulled out slightly, then inserted again, repeating this a couple of times. Her vagina became even more lubricated and unobstructed, and I began to enjoy the pleasure of thrusting. She, however, started crying when I was fully inside her. Ugh, it was so frustrating. Perhaps it was partly due to the pain, and partly due to the loss of her virginity.

I gently thrust in and out, comforting her with words of reassurance and promises of a better future. Her crying subsided, perhaps the pleasure making her forget everything else. In the subsequent thrusts, she stopped crying and began to moan softly; she was finally experiencing the joy of being a woman. Holding her and thrusting in the same position for a few minutes, as her cries grew louder, I ejaculated inside her. This time, I didn't use a condom, thinking that this time I'd make sure it was a full, zero-distance contact; I could always buy pills the next day.

After I finished, I used the tissue to wipe her genitals. When I turned on the light, I saw a bright red bloodstain on the towel underneath. Haha, I wanted to keep the towel, but she absolutely refused, saying I was disgusting. She got out of bed and took the towel to the bathroom to wash it. I said we could wash it tomorrow, but she wouldn't listen. I took my phone to the bathroom, put my arm around her, and took a picture of our first time together. Haha. We did it again the next morning. This time she was much more open, but there was still a little blood. It seems she'll have to "cry" down there for a few days. At this point, it had been about a month since I met her.

After that, whenever we had time, we would often go back to my home in Jiangbei to live together. We would go to the supermarket together to buy groceries and cook. She did all the cooking and washing of the dishes, not letting me help. Hehe, as the saying goes, "When you're well-fed and warm, you think of sex." After eating and drinking to your heart's content, you naturally want to do *that*, so I had to repay her diligence in that area. During our sex life, she had the highest frequency of orgasms among all the women I've been with, basically reaching 50%.

At home, since there were no distractions, we could do whatever we wanted, wherever we wanted—the bedroom, living room, guest room, bathroom, study—all bore our marks. Sometimes when we were having sex on the living room sofa, she would moan too loudly, and I was afraid the neighbors would hear, so I would often cover her mouth with my hand, hehe. I showed her a few pornographic films, hoping to change her mind and gradually get her to accept me giving her oral sex. She was initially very averse to oral sex, finding it disgusting. But I liked it, so I often tempted her. Plus, she loved me and was willing to sacrifice herself to make me happy, so she gradually softened her stance.

Finally, one day, something I did that made her happy made her agree to give me a blowjob. I played porn while she imitated me. I finally managed to put my penis in her cute little mouth, and I felt a great sense of accomplishment, after all, I had personally trained her from a virgin. However, since it was her first time giving me a blowjob, she naturally lacked skill, just haphazardly sucking a few times, inevitably bumping her teeth against me. She saw in the porn that the ejaculation went into the actress's mouth, and seeing that for the first time, she felt like vomiting and quickly pulled my penis out. That day, she refused to give me a blowjob again. But at least it was a start; there would be plenty of opportunities to train her slowly later.

Later, I often pestered her to play the xiao for me, sometimes right after a meal. I remember one time, I deliberately let her eat some chili peppers before she played for me, wanting to see what it felt like. Alas, a painful lesson! I advise everyone not to try it. It burned my penis to death, haha. She was very disgusted by the secretions from my penis while she played, often spitting on it after a while, and frequently wiping my glans. I thought it was already good enough that she played for me for a relatively long time; I'd gradually let her get used to the smell later.

As I played the blowjob more often, I taught her how to make me feel better, like licking my testicles, sucking them into her mouth, and sucking hard on my penis. She did all of these things. Her oral skills improved day by day. I also taught her to use her hand to stroke my penis up and down, but she didn't seem to be very good with her hands; it never felt as good as when I did it myself.

I remember the first time I had her lick my anus went relatively smoothly. I was playing the blowjob, and when she licked my testicles, I told her to lick a little lower, and she licked my butt crack. I told her to lick a little lower still, and she licked my anus. A tingling, pleasurable sensation made me cry out. I said, "Yes, right here, it feels so good, lick it more." She, seeing that as long as I was comfortable, didn't care about the disgust, and that's how I successfully had her give me oral sex for the first time. Looking back now, the biggest reason I was able to get her to give me oral sex so easily was because she loved me deeply. She was willing to do many things for me; a woman's feelings for her first man are definitely different. What

I loved most was when she licked my anus, sticking her tongue inside and thrusting hard. The harder she thrust, the more pleasure I felt, and I often couldn't help but cry out. Later, she did it without me prompting her. We also often took selfies. Because my phone has a high-resolution camera, 3.2 megapixels, with autofocus, the results were quite good. At first, she disagreed, probably influenced by the sex scandal. She would often snatch my phone as soon as I started recording, or stop me from giving her oral sex.

Even so, I still managed to secretly film a few videos and save them in a hidden place on my computer. When I showed them to her on my phone, she wanted to delete them, but I said it was useless, I'd already saved them to my computer. Haha, but she trusted me and believed I wouldn't do anything to harm her. The longer we were together, the more she trusted me, and soon I was able to legitimately film her giving me oral sex, and even make her watch the camera, haha. I also filmed ourselves having sex, but the results weren't very good because it was too shaky—it's vigorous activity after all, so the quality wasn't great. I wonder which of you readers would like to be our photographer, haha.

My favorite thing to do is film her giving me a blowjob and licking my anus. I filmed a really clear video last time, it's practically indistinguishable from an adult film. I wonder what her mother will think when she sees it. Her family still thinks she's a virgin, ugh. It's gotten to the point where they won't let her come to my house during holidays. When I visit her in her county, I can only stay in a hotel, probably for her reputation. Little did they know, while I was at the hotel, her precious daughter came over early in the morning to lick my penis, letting me fuck her hard.

She's very open about sex with me now. I remember not long after we started having sex, one time during sex, I deliberately teased her. Halfway through, I slowly pulled out and rubbed it, teasing her, asking if she wanted it. She said yes, and I said, "Want what?" She didn't answer, so I asked if she wanted me to fuck her. She gave a shy, soft "hmm." I didn't let go and continued rubbing, saying I wanted her to say "fuck me," to say "husband fuck me." She couldn't take it anymore and finally said, "husband fuck me." Haha, I just love hearing women say a few lewd things during sex; it really arouses my lust and animalistic desires. During that time, because she said the first thing, she kept moaning "fuck me, fuck me, husband, husband fuck me... ah...fuck me" with each thrust, which showed me her true "slutty" nature, hehe. Now, when she's having sex with me and gets really into it, she often yells, "Husband, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me harder, fuck me harder, faster, ah, faster, fuck me faster..." Sometimes it's a bit much for me, and when I get excited, I ejaculate easily. Oh, I'm so ashamed, haha.

There was another time when we almost had sex in a secluded green area on campus, but I forgot to bring a condom, so we had to stop. But I had to try it sooner or later; I have a strong curiosity about the unknown and vowed to experience all these things. Now, the only things I haven't tried are prostitution, group sex, and SM. I also want to try it with a taller girl and see what it's like to have sex with a woman over 168cm. Once, we were in a private room at an internet cafe. I was chatting with friends on QQ while she gave me a blowjob. Hehe, it was incredibly enjoyable. But that very night, my phone was stolen after I fell asleep. I wonder if it was divine punishment for having too much fun. Another time, she was playing the flute for me when my phone rang. It was my mom calling, so I chatted with her while she continued playing. I was on the phone while she was sucking my penis in her mouth. Luckily, her movements weren't too rough, and I managed to hold back from moaning. These kinds of memories between us became more and more numerous and increasingly exciting.

One time at school, around 10 pm, we were planning to go back to our home in Jiangbei that night. We were taking a walk on campus, and we were both a little aroused. We wanted to find a secluded spot for some outdoor sex. There was a nice bamboo grove, but she was too scared of the dark and refused to go. Of course, outdoor sex couldn't be done in a brightly lit place. As we strolled around, we arrived outside the library. We walked down a side path, and I jokingly suggested we do it there. She hesitated a bit, but even if she had wanted to, I wouldn't have dared. It was close to the main road, with people coming and going, and there was no privacy. Although it was dark, it would still be too conspicuous to have sex there.

We then rested on a stone bench in the greenery near the flagpole. It was a round stone table with four benches. In the darkness, I touched her breasts and pinched her pert buttocks, and my penis quickly became erect. I asked her to give me a blowjob, but she refused. I said it was okay. I sat on the stone table, facing away from the road, while she sat on the bench. I pulled my penis out of my shorts, but my scrotum was tightly constricted by the hem of my pants. And so, she bent down and lay on top of me, giving me a blowjob. In an instant, a warm, pleasurable sensation surged from below. There was also an incredibly stimulating pleasure, because this was in a busy, bustling place during the day! Even though it was night, there were streetlights just a few meters away. We were even giving each other blowjobs under the national flag, haha.

After about several dozen seconds, I heard footsteps behind me. I turned around and saw a girl walking by. My darling was still diligently licking me, not stopping. I held her head, thrusting my penis deeper, letting her head rest against my stomach, so my body could better shield her. Then, while enjoying the pleasure of the blowjob, I listened to the sound of the girl's high heels as she walked by, watching her slowly receding figure, having accomplished the most exciting thing I'd ever done. Perhaps because it was dark, the girl didn't see anyone there, or even if she did, she just thought it was a young couple cuddling. Little did she know that in broad daylight, just a dozen meters away, two college students, a third-year male and a first-year female, were performing oral sex on their own alma mater. When

we had sex, the positions were a bit limited, probably because of our height. Even with my favorite rear-entry position, it never felt quite right, and penetration wasn't very comfortable, even when she was wearing high heels. It seems the rear-entry position is most enjoyable with my first woman (165cm). Our usual positions include missionary, or me lying flat and her sitting on my penis, facing me. Or she could lie on her side, her firm, perky buttocks facing me, and I could penetrate her from behind.

These are some of the positions, but the one where she climaxes most easily is when I'm lying flat on my back, and she sits on my penis, wriggling back and forth while I hold her waist or buttocks to help her move. Perhaps because she's in control then, and I'm lying down, it's not tiring at all, and I enjoy this position, and it's not as easy to ejaculate, so it's a frequent position. She also likes to grab my breasts (oops, a weird fetish), and that's how we reach our peak. This little woman screams very loudly when she climaxes; it's the loudest I've ever heard, almost like howling. I once made her climax three times in one go using this position, which made me very proud. Because I'd only had sex with other women once or twice before and had basically never experienced anything, I thought I was impotent. It was with her that I truly found my confidence.

Because she loves me, she keeps changing and trying to please me. For example, a few days ago when I visited her, we had sex once at a hotel without a condom, so I was afraid to ejaculate inside her. Just before I came, I pulled my penis out abruptly. Since we were on top, my penis was facing her. I didn't have time to think about it; to avoid ejaculating on the bed, I held my penis and ejaculated onto her, thinking it might land on her waist or chest. But to my surprise, it landed on her face, waist, and skirt—semen was everywhere. Hehe, she's always disliked the smell of semen. With our faces so close, she immediately felt nauseous and started crying. She was lying on her side, and the semen, which had been on her face, was now slowly trickling down her cheeks and down to the corners of her mouth. Haha. I immediately grabbed some tissues to wipe it off, but since it had already reached her mouth, some inevitably got in.

I told her to get up and drink some water to rinse her mouth, but she wouldn't listen. Because her waist and face were covered in semen, the tissues couldn't completely clean it. I told her to take a shower, but she still refused. I was completely baffled. Later, I asked her, "Is it because you want to get used to the taste of my semen?" Although she was still crying, she replied, "Just pretend it is." Later, I found out that was indeed why she was crying. Hehe, that really touched me.

We've both met each other's parents, and neither of them objects to our relationship. However, her parents still believe she's a virgin and won't let us progress too quickly. But we'll take it slow. Since I took her virginity, unless it's a fundamental issue, I won't dump her. But cheating is also a possibility; that's just how men are, haha. As mentioned before, I'd like to try things out with taller women, and maybe even try threesomes and BDSM. As for prostitution, that's a topic for later, when I'm older and less attractive, haha.

Since we live in different places and can't meet often, we occasionally exchange lewd messages on QQ and via text. Now she's mentally agreed to let me ejaculate on her face and into her mouth. Last time we were chatting on QQ and got really into it, I asked her if she would be willing to swallow my semen right now, and she said yes. Hehe, we'll see how it goes when we actually do it. A few days ago I bought her some sexy lingerie on Taobao. Next time we do it, I'll have her wear it while I give her a blowjob, and I'll take some selfies. Haha, just thinking about it makes me feel so good!

I remember we've only had anal sex once, and that was in a hotel. It was around our 100-day anniversary, and this little brat kept insisting on going to a hotel to commemorate it. Following President Hu's call, I decided to stick to building a conservation-oriented society and headed home. But when I got to my door, I reached into my bag—oh no! The keys I had were the ones I use in my hometown county. Oh no, they didn't have the key to my Chongqing house. I'd forgotten my keys.

No choice but to go to a hotel. After that, we took a shower together, a "couple's shower." Looking at her pert buttocks, I had a wicked thought. I thought I hadn't broken her hymen yet. We had both rubbed soap on our bodies, making them slippery, so I told her to stick her butt out so I could penetrate her from behind. She didn't object. I rubbed some more soap on my penis, aimed at her anus, and spread her anus with both hands, slowly inserting. Even with the soap on my penis, it was still difficult to insert. I rubbed some more on her buttocks and slowly rubbed it inside, penetrating little by little. She moaned a few times during this time, unlike the painful experience I had with my first woman. I continued to insert, finally fully penetrating her. At that moment, she cried out.

I slowly began to thrust in and out. The tight, enveloping feeling inside her anus made me groan twice. Ah, that felt good. Then I increased the speed a little and thrust a few times. She probably felt pain at this point and asked me, "Are you enjoying it?" I said, "It's okay, very tight." Then I thrust for another ten seconds or so, and she urged me to cum quickly (probably because the pain was unbearable). I said it was still early. She persisted a little longer, but finally, with a twist of her hips, my penis slipped out. I knew anal sex was very painful, so I didn't force her. I thought I'd just try it out today and take it slow later.

Now I'm a little worried she might get pregnant. This little brat doesn't realize the seriousness of pregnancy and doesn't take contraception seriously. I'm always the one taking precautions. Sometimes when we're both in the mood, we just go straight to penetration, and then I pull out and put on a condom halfway through. I made her take long-acting birth control pills for a few months, but she said she had some bleeding the day after taking them, so she didn't want to take them anymore. Does that mean we'll have to use condoms every time from now on? They're so expensive…

This little brat's temper is getting worse and worse; she gets angry with me all the time, but she calms down quickly. Ugh, it's really giving me a headache. I don't know what the future holds for us, but no matter what, she's my proud creation. I've been slowly training her from the beginning, including in terms of sex and fashion. Now she's clearly prettier and cuter than when I first met her, and her style is much more fashionable.

This summer vacation has been driving me crazy! I slept with her a few times about two weeks ago, and now I might not see her for another 20 days. For now, I don't want to go back to my ex (my third woman), and I'm too lazy to find someone new. I don't want to cause any trouble, so I'll just hold back for now. Occasionally I'll browse adult websites, watch porn, and masturbate. That'll get me through the days. After school starts, we can finally live together again and enjoy our sexually fulfilling life, hehe. Wish me luck, everyone. My goal of sleeping with 10 women in my lifetime might have to slow down. I still don't want to let this woman down. Sigh, the old society was better; men could legitimately take concubines.

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