Let me talk about some of the women I've dated.

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Let me talk about some women I've dated
. Introduction:
I haven't been on this sex forum for long, but I found it to be a great website with a comprehensive range of categories and well-managed procedures, so I've been visiting quite frequently lately. It just so happens to be the weekend, so I'm sitting down to write about some things that have happened to me regarding women. I'm making a small contribution to this sex forum and wish it continued success! This article is entirely original, and I haven't carefully considered the language here. It's a bit rambling, so please forgive any shortcomings in the writing!
Opening: First Love – How Many
Flowers Fall in Dreams My first girlfriend, whom I'll call Z, I thought for a while about what to call her, haha! I considered writing her nickname, but decided against it! I wonder what your impressions of your first love are. In my heart, I still cherish my first love, even though it was a bittersweet one, a love that started but never ended! But I still want to try my best to maintain its purity. Writing her nickname feels like completely exposing her to everyone. Let her retain her inherent beauty.
Z and I were high school classmates, in the same class. From the very first time we met, she had feelings for me and hinted at it many times, but I was clueless back then. Or maybe she was just too reserved, and I didn't know what she was thinking. Otherwise, we would have been together in high school.
Later, she went to university in one city, and I went to university in another. We kept in touch and kept in touch. I remember she loved using those warm and romantic letter papers, writing her stories and thoughts in her delicate handwriting. After a period of correspondence and phone calls, our feelings gradually warmed up, and we were eager to meet.
Finally, that day arrived! Before she came, I was thinking about arranging accommodation for her. At that time, the idea of renting a hotel room didn't even exist. Besides, our financial situation didn't allow it. My slow-thinking idea was to find her a place to stay with a friend who rented a place outside the school, or to squeeze into the dorm room of one of my female friends. Later, she said she didn't want to share a dorm bed because it was too small. She suggested that she stay in someone else's rented room, as that would be bigger.
I finally managed to contact a friend who rents a place outside. I explained the situation to her, and she was very cooperative. She said she'd give me the keys that day and go back to her own place; my girlfriend could use the rented apartment however she wanted.
After a bumpy journey of several hours, we finally arrived in my city. When I saw her black hair, bright eyes, and rosy face, my heart was instantly filled with joy and sweetness! The taste of love!
During the day, I took her to the city's most bustling commercial street and several scenic spots. We also ate some local delicacies! We had a great time. Gradually, it got dark, and when we finished dinner and left the restaurant, the lights were dim, and night had completely fallen.
Hand in hand, I took her to the apartment my friend had arranged for us to stay at. After telling her about the toiletries and to be careful of the doors and windows, I prepared to leave so she could rest. At this moment, she held my hand tightly, reluctant to let go, and whispered, "Don't go back tonight, okay? I'm scared to sleep alone!"
Of course, no problem! Hehe, since she said that, I was definitely going to stay! Then I told her to go take a shower first, but she refused and insisted I shower first. I had no choice but to go to the bathroom and do that, then climbed into bed wearing only my underwear. I was quite excited at that moment. Before that, I hadn't kissed her, let alone done anything else.
She reluctantly went into the bathroom and didn't come out for a long time. I remember she was fully dressed when she came out, wearing her daytime coat and pants neatly. Then she sat on the edge of the bed, chatting quietly with me.
The light shone softly on her profile, and her skin, after being washed with warm water, was fair and tender, with a pleasant fragrance. Her chest rose and fell; I knew she was nervous and unsure of what to do next. I held her hand tightly. Her hand was small and soft, with smooth skin. I could feel her hand slowly sweating, or perhaps it was my sweat!
"Let's go to sleep early, you've been running around all day, you must be tired!" I said, taking the initiative.
"Okay! Let's turn off the light then," she said softly as always.
She walked to the light switch and turned it off, then slowly groped her way to the bedside, carefully lifting a corner of the blanket. She lay down without taking off any clothes. I lay beside her, wanting to tell her to take off her clothes before sleeping, but I was afraid she'd think I had ulterior motives. So I didn't say anything.
We lay there like that, chatting for a while, our bodies not touching, but my hand was always holding hers.
After a while, we lay there without saying much.
At that moment, I was having a fierce internal struggle. Heh.
What should I do? Should I take the initiative? If I do, will she say I'm too lecherous, too impatient? If I don't, I'll waste such a good opportunity to be with her. Maybe she also wants it, but is just too shy to say it.
After thinking for a while, I became bolder and suddenly rolled over onto my side, straddling her!
She didn't resist, but her body was trembling violently!
I looked into her eyes, my hand stroking her cheek! Her beautiful black hair!
Z, my dearest love, after so many days of longing, you've finally come to my side!
At that moment, the sweetness of love and the allure of the opposite sex truly overwhelmed me! It was so wonderful!
And so, in the dim light filtering through the window, our eyes met, and we remained silent.
I leaned down and placed my first kiss, and hers too, on her slightly reddened lips!
Infatuation! The
rich, sweet taste!
Our lips clung together.
I tasted something sweet in her mouth.
"Why is it sweet?"
It turned out she had secretly eaten a chocolate bar while showering!
Hehe, she told me that later. This little girl, she's quite clever.
I stuck out my tongue and explored her little mouth. I sucked on her saliva, gliding it over her teeth, but they were closed. They wouldn't let my tongue go any further. Kissing and sex are truly human instincts. At that moment, I really wanted to stick my tongue inside her teeth, to find her fragrant tongue. I caressed her lips again and again, teasing them repeatedly with my tongue. Slowly, her tightly closed teeth parted slightly, and I immediately pressed my tongue against them.
As if understanding, she also moved her tongue from behind her teeth to the narrow gap, and just like that, through the tiny gap, the tip of my tongue finally touched hers. Gently, tenderly, I probed and teased her tongue.
Her breathing became more and more rapid, and her body grew hotter and hotter. Sweat beaded on her face and hands,
especially her cheeks, which were burning hot.
My body pressed tightly against hers, and I could feel her breasts being pressed against me. One hand held hers, and the other stroked her chin. Our lips continued to intertwine.
Finally, she fully opened her teeth, and my tongue finally reached completely behind them, entwining with hers, constantly sucking her saliva, biting her tongue tip with my tongue, and then pulling it back. She imitated me, teasing and stimulating me in the same way.
When the time was right, I tentatively placed my hand on her breast. She still didn't resist; she was expectant. She was looking forward to me touching the breasts she had cherished and protected for 20 years! Those full, white breasts!
I slipped my hand under her clothes and then explored upwards from the bottom! At that moment, her body was so hot; she was trembling!
My hand slid over her waist, her lower abdomen, and closer to her chest, slowly moving up to her breasts.
Her bra bulged, hugging her full breasts. I reached behind her and slowly unhooked it.
After removing her bra, I gently caressed her breasts with both hands. I remember her breasts being so soft, firm, and hot to the touch, and her nipples would stand erect after a while. Don't kiss her while touching her breasts. It felt so good.
After a while, I tentatively moved my hand down to her thigh. She immediately grabbed my hand, seemingly determined, so I didn't force it. But at the same time, I grabbed her small hand and brought it towards my penis. Because I had already taken off my pants and was only wearing my underwear, her small hand could easily feel my penis through my underwear. My penis was very hard and large. It was also quite wet. She rubbed her hand against the outside of her underwear for a while, and then I took her hand and put it inside mine. Her little hand easily found my penis. She didn't know how to do it, so I took her hand and stroked it up and down.
Girls are naturally good at this, and she slowly learned to stroke it up and down. Her juices flowed out, slippery. Her soft little hand stroked my penis up and down, it felt so good. After a few strokes, I couldn't help but ejaculate. I
quickly grabbed some toilet paper to wipe myself. We continued for a while, then lay on the bed and chatted for a bit before resting. But it was already almost two or three in the morning, I was really tired. That's
all I'll write about her, now I'll write about a few other girls. To put it simply.
During high school tutoring: In our city, I went to a disco at night and met a girl there, I don't remember her name now. When we were dancing, I thought she was pretty, so I had some designs on her. Later, when we came out, I asked for her phone number and then took her home. This girl was very bold; she took me to her house to sleep that night. However, I slept in a bed alone, and the next morning her mom made me a big bowl of noodles.
A few days later, we went to see a movie together one night. Around midnight, she said she was cold and wanted to sleep. So we went to a hotel room and had sex. It was my first time; she wasn't. Damn, that's how she slept with me. I remember my penis hurt quite a bit; my foreskin hadn't gotten used to being pulled back. During my
first and second years of university, I dated my girlfriend and didn't date other women.
In my third year, I broke up with her. I played Bubble Fighter like crazy every day. I met a girl from Guangzhou province in the game; she was still a student. We started an online relationship, chatting and playing games together all day, calling each other at night. After knowing each other for half a year, during winter break, I took a train for over 20 hours from my province to see her. She rented an apartment, and we had sex that night. I remember she had big breasts and liked to moan. There was a lot of fluid down there. For the first few nights, it was four times a night for four consecutive nights. Once she even ate my semen. Unbelievable. I came back before the Lunar New Year. Because we weren't together and our personalities weren't particularly compatible, we didn't keep in touch much. She should be married by now. Best wishes to her.
In my senior year of college, during graduation season, I was particularly wild. On the bus back to school, a female classmate greeted me and started chatting. After getting her phone number, I texted her occasionally. A few days later, I went drinking with classmates again, and after drinking quite a bit, I called her and asked her to wait for me in the school's green area. Then we went to the riverbank outside the school, and, fueled by alcohol, I half-forced myself on her. Her skin was rough, but she was decent-looking. I was too drunk to remember how it felt. Anyway, I made her give me oral sex for a while, and then we didn't keep in touch much after that.
It was during my senior year of college, about two months before graduation. I met a girl I'd known online for a long time (she was really young, probably around 17, but her development was normal). We went to the new square in front of the city government to see the fountain, and then I stayed at her place that night. She was home alone; everyone else was out. Then I slept with her. I still remember what she looked like; she was very cute. Her vagina was incredibly tender, really tender, with no pigmentation at all, just pink. When I penetrated her, it felt so good; I ejaculated after only a few thrusts. We did it again in the middle of the night, but this girl wasn't proactive, and her libido wasn't strong.
Near the end of my senior year, I went out to dinner one night with a married woman (I'd known her for a long time, but she'd just gotten married). We went to her place; her husband worked in their hometown, and she lived alone in a rented apartment there. At first, I just touched her; I'd often touched her before, but she never let me have sex with her. This time, when I'd touched her enough, I forcibly pulled off her clothes and licked her breasts. Her breasts were the most beautiful I'd ever seen on any woman—very full, somewhat like Yang Simin's. Tender and white. I kept kissing her breasts, then touched her genitals. She resisted fiercely, exhausting my hands. I kept touching and kissing her, finally managing to pull down her pants and find her genitals soaking wet. I licked her a few times, and she kept moaning. Then I tried to penetrate her, but she swayed her hips, refusing to let me in. My penis was incredibly hard. I finally managed to get in, but because it was so stimulating, I ejaculated quickly. She wouldn't let me sleep in her bed, so I went to a nearby internet cafe that night. The next morning, I went to knock on her door and told her to go to work so I could sleep in her bed. She lay on the bed, not getting up, which puzzled me. Then I touched her and realized her underwear was probably wet all night; I must not have satisfied her the night before. So, I immediately went back to bed the next morning, and this time it lasted much longer and was more effective. It felt great!
Another time, during my senior year, I met a girl online. We chatted often and were quite familiar, and I knew some things about her relationships. One night, I finally went to meet her. She seemed nice; her skin was great, and she had big eyes. I said things like, "Be my girlfriend," etc. Hehe. Then we held hands. That night, I said the bus back to school might be canceled, so I'd find a hotel nearby and asked her to help me find one. We found a hotel nearby, booked a room, and I told her to watch TV while I took a shower. It was summer, and I was sweating profusely. After showering, I came out wearing only my underwear, went over, hugged her, and kissed her. She resisted a little, but didn't persist for long. Then I took off her bra. Her breasts were alright; I prefer fuller breasts. After touching her breasts for a while, I touched her genitals. She was wearing a skirt, and I reached down and touched her panties—they were wet. I pulled down her panties with my fingers and slipped them inside. They were smooth and slippery, and a lot of vaginal fluid came out. I gently touched her for a while, then pulled down my pants and penetrated her. I remember the feeling of so much fluid when I penetrated her was so good. We did it for a while, changing positions a few times, and I ejaculated. After she finished, she went to sleep. We contacted each other a few more times afterward. I guess she's married now; we haven't been in touch for a long time.
After graduation, I came to a coastal city. Society here is so open; sigh, I've met quite a few women. Hehe!!
Girl 1: She works in import/export purchasing at a company; she was introduced to me by a college friend. After adding her on QQ, we chatted for a while. Thinking we were in the same city, we met up. After our first meeting, we went hiking, and I kissed and touched her when we were alone on the mountain. The third time we met, I slept with her at my place. She was very proactive and liked being on top. She liked to wiggle her ass constantly. I couldn't resist that position. She had a good figure, small breasts, and a tender vulva.
Another girl with the surname L: she was rather ugly, but had a fantastic figure! My desire to sleep with her far outweighed my desire to look at her. She had a very strong sex drive, but she usually pretended well. However, with my increasingly rich experience with women, I quickly figured out her needs. We slept together after a short time. It was one night in a park. We found a secluded spot, and I penetrated her from behind, holding her breasts with both hands. I was still not satisfied. The feeling of her tender vulva gripping my penis was so good. We had sex a few more times after that, then I got bored and contacted her again. Now, when she contacts me, I ignore her.
Girl X: A colleague at work, she's good-looking and has a great figure. I never expected to sleep with her. One night, I drank too much, and when my colleagues weren't looking, I secretly kissed her. She kissed me back. A few nights later, we all drank too much again. I took a taxi home first, and she took a taxi home too. Then I texted her, asking her to wait for me downstairs so I could come find her. When I got there, in the park downstairs, fueled by alcohol, I kissed her first, then grabbed her and gave her oral sex. Then we had sex. She was good at oral sex, and she liked to moan during sex.
Girl D: A girl from another district in this city, a fellow villager I met online. We chatted for a long time before I went to meet her. After we got to know each other, one time I was playing in her room, and somehow, I half-intentionally molested her. She didn't strongly object, and then I touched her and asked her to give me a handjob. She absolutely refused to let me have sex with her, and later I found out she was a virgin. After this happened several times, one time I finally had sex with her. The first time I penetrated her, she bled a little; she was so tight. I'm not obsessed with virginity, and I don't particularly like it, unlike some people who think virginity is something special. We slept together a few more times after that. She was nice to me, and I treated her fairly well too. I would visit her on holidays. Later, because of business trips and other things, things gradually cooled down. Now I should probably find a boyfriend.
Girl H: A bit of a flirt, we met online. We chatted about sex online. One time I went to visit her and invited her to my house. Then we slept together. She liked me stimulating her clitoris with my hand. However, her oral sex skills were good; she liked licking my sensitive area around my buttocks. We slept together twice more after that. This girl is decent-looking and has a good figure.
Ms. L: A tour guide. We met at a bookstore. After chatting for a while, we went out drinking one night and had a drinking contest. How could she possibly compete with me? Haha, after I'd almost finished with her, we went to the park. It was past midnight by then, and I pulled off her clothes and groped her breasts in the grove of trees. Afterwards, I lay on the ground, and she sat on top of me and we had sex. The next day, I found myself filthy. Her breasts were a bit saggy. Her figure was average. After two times, we lost contact.
Girl W: I met her on the bus. We chatted online, and I invited her to my house a few times. I cooked for her each time; I'm a pretty good cook. Later, some friends invited her to my house for dinner and drinks, and after I took her home, I kissed her. A few nights later, I had sex with her in my room. She had great skin, and her breasts were the kind I liked. She was very wet, but she didn't make any noise; she was completely silent, which I hate. After a few more times, we lost contact.
Girl D: My college classmate; we didn't keep in touch much before. We got to know each other better later because we worked in the same city and lived relatively close by. Once, she came to visit and I asked her to give me a massage. We ended up touching each other. She had a very high sex drive, her skin was average, but her breasts were nice, and her vagina was quite tight.
There were other girls I won't write about; I honestly don't remember some of them, or I just don't want to mention them.

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