Year-end romance

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At the end of last year, I was transferred to work in another city for a year due to work requirements. Because it was far from home, I rarely had the chance to go back. Since my girlfriend and I started living apart, I hadn't had any sex for almost half a year. After get off work, I would just use WeChat after getting back to my apartment. One time, while searching for nearby girls, I accidentally liked a girl's profile picture. She immediately added me and asked me to like a post on her Moments. I saw that her Moments were full of photos of her holding her child, who was only two or three years old. At first, I didn't think there was much chance of hooking up with such a young married woman, but she looked quite feminine, so I started chatting with her casually. She lived with her in-laws, and her husband was a long-distance truck driver. He earned a lot of money, but he was away from home most of the year, and she was quite lonely every night. After chatting for about a month, we were quite familiar with each other, and I started to steer the conversation towards more sexual topics. I bought her a vibrator on Taobao, and after chatting for another ten days or so, the vibrator arrived. She told me: "It doesn't feel as good as with a real person. When a real person goes in, it feels hot, but the vibrator feels cool." I said, "Then tomorrow I'll warm it up with my mouth before you use it." She said, "Then what's the point of using that?" Hearing this, I knew we were about to get intimate. I said, "I don't like condoms." She said, "I don't like them either. I've had my vasectomy, so you can love me properly." I almost had a nosebleed then. The next day I called her, and she said, "No, there's no reason for me to come out; my in-laws will be suspicious. I'll say I'm going to the dentist tomorrow. I'll call you in the morning." She called right away, saying she was waiting for me at the Fifth Hospital. I asked my boss for leave and went straight to the Fifth Hospital. When I arrived, she was already there waiting for me. Without saying a word, I took her to a hotel. This was my first time, and I was quite nervous. At first, she sat in a chair, refusing to sit on the bed, not even taking off her coat (it's been raining a lot in Northeast China lately, and you still need a coat in May). We just sat there watching TV. I thought this wasn't a good situation, so I said, "There aren't any good programs on TV. Come over, let's watch a movie on the computer." Only then did she sit on the edge of the bed. At first, we watched "Sex Is Zero." I coaxed and tricked her into taking off her outer clothes, but she still lay in bed with me fully clothed. I slowly hugged her, but halfway through, I felt there were too many comedic elements, and laughing ruined the "atmosphere." So I made an excuse, saying that reading the subtitles was too troublesome. So I switched to "Jin Ping Mei." She was quite engrossed in it, and my hands started touching her body. When I saw she wasn't moving, I slipped my hand inside her clothes and touched her breasts. I teased her, "Your nipples are hard, do you want it?" She immediately snuggled into my arms, and I started clumsily taking off her clothes. She takes very good care of herself at home; her skin is white and smooth, and her nipples are pink. When I took off her underwear, I saw a large wet patch. Her vaginal fluid stretched into a long line as the underwear came off. She shyly closed her eyes and turned her head to one side. I bent down and took her nipple into my mouth. Her whole body tensed up, and her hands gripped the sheets tightly. I slowly kissed her navel and lower abdomen, finally biting her pubic hair. She told me, "I showered before I went out." I think women are so contradictory; they're clearly looking forward to it, yet they don't even take off their clothes at first. By this time, her vaginal fluid had already soaked the sheets. I took a big gulp and held it in my mouth, then kissed her lips, spitting the fluid and my saliva into her mouth. I said, "You should taste your own." She cursed, "You're such a pervert! This is my first time drinking this." After a pause, she added, "It tastes better than a man's." I'd been holding back for almost half a year, and I didn't care about foreplay anymore; I thrust in deeply. She cried out, "Ah!" Everyone says that a woman's vagina loosens after childbirth, but hers was really tight, probably because her husband was often away and we didn't have much sex. Her vagina was very hot, and after a few thrusts, I almost ejaculated. So I lay on top of her without moving, and she actually started to wriggle. I thought, no matter what, I can't lose face. I forced myself to continue thrusting, but I soon gave in. I silently blamed myself for being so weak and made small talk with her. She was quite good at comforting me, saying, "Yours isn't as long as my husband's, but it's thick and hard, and the head curves upwards, it feels so good." I touched her vulva, and her juices flowed again. I said, "You're really made of water, look, it's flowing again." She said, "It's all your fault." Hearing this, I got hard again, pressed her down, and thrust inside. I didn't know any of those "three shallow thrusts and one deep thrust" or "nine shallow thrusts and one deep thrust" techniques, so I just thrust all the way in each time. Her moans could definitely be heard next door, and she sounded like she was going crazy during her orgasm. But I didn't want to ejaculate yet, so she offered to give me oral sex. I don't like oral sex; I feel it's purely psychological satisfaction, nothing like the comfort of being enveloped by the tender flesh of her vulva. Every time I thrust, she just lay on the bed groaning, which I found boring, and soon I ejaculated inside her again. I lifted her legs to prevent the semen from leaking out, and helped her put on her underwear like that. The semen mixed with her vaginal fluid and dripped onto her underwear. She couldn't stay outside for too long, so we got dressed and went home separately. That evening, she texted me saying: "I didn't have a chance to change my underwear all afternoon, and I'm still wearing it. Just thinking about what's on top makes me wet down there again."

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