[My Past Women (True Stories)]

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I'm almost 30 this year, and looking back on the past, I feel a bit reluctant to let go, especially

the days I spent with several women in my past. I often find myself quietly reminiscing about them when I'm alone. Today, I'm writing this down

for everyone to enjoy.

A solemn declaration: all the stories I write are based on my own experiences. Due to limitations in my writing skills and time,

as well as some personal psychological reasons, what I've written may not be considered erotic literature, but it

is indeed filled with my emotions. Please understand. All names in the article are pseudonyms; please do not take them personally. Any

resemblance is purely coincidental, haha. Also, if you don't like it, please don't be malicious; just don't read it.

Thank you !

My virginity ended with my wife, sometime before our marriage, so let's

start with her!

I. My Wife Zhenzhen

When I was in school, I was definitely an excellent boyfriend, according to many girls. I've

had about fourteen or fifteen girlfriends, but surprisingly, I never deflowered a single one of them. Hehe, I

was much more , unlike now.

After graduation, I started working at a company and met Zhenzhen. She was very slim and dignified. She was

n't particularly beautiful, but she was very alluring, especially her eyes, which quickly captivated me. I quickly

broke up with my girlfriend and took Zhenzhen into my arms.

At that time, I lived alone in this city, and our rented room was our paradise. After

many attempts, I finally overcame my fear and her reserve, and we became a couple.

It was a summer evening, and Zhenzhen came to my room as usual. After dinner, we embraced and lay down on

the bed as usual. We were both very passionate that day. I unbuttoned her thin top, and after a slight resistance, I

finally took off her bra. Zhenzhen's breasts weren't very large, but her fair skin made my eyes light up

. Her nipples were pink, about the size of soybeans, and without thinking, I took one into

my mouth. I sucked on Zhenzhen's nipple vigorously, while pinching the other with one hand. Zhenzhen began to moan, the

sound seeming to drift from the heavens. As I ate, I gently slipped my hand under her skirt,

caressing her thighs and gradually moving upwards, finally reaching the base of her thighs. Her genitals were already

very hot. Her thighs twisted and rubbed, as if trying to clamp my hand, but I easily slipped into

her panties.

After a long struggle, I finally pulled off her panties. Zhenzhen had a lot of pubic hair, thick and bushy

on her lower abdomen, its dark sheen concealing that alluring cleft. I was already naked by then, and I forcefully spread

Zhenzhen 's legs apart. I knew that a memorable moment was about to arrive.

I don't know about others, but my first time having sex was incredibly clumsy. I ended up

entering her body with her help. The moment my hard penis pierced Zhenzhen's vagina, a slippery, warm sensation I'd never experienced

before spread from my lower abdomen throughout my entire body. I felt my blood

rushing, and I really wanted to have my first time with her. However, I knew Zhenzhen's first time would definitely

be painful, so I carefully broke her hymen.

Zhenzhen's moans were suppressed, probably because it was her first time. We finished very quickly

; afterward, I checked the time—only five minutes! That night, Zhenzhen stayed in my room, and we had sex

three times. Later, we became more skilled, and the duration increased.

During the years we were married, our relationship was always very good, especially in bed, where we were

incredibly . Zhenzhen is a very ladylike person, elegant and generous, but in bed, she possesses an unimaginable passion,

making me feel very comfortable every time. So much so that whenever I think of her gently sucking my penis, I get an erection,

haha .

II. My Ex-Girlfriend Nana

Nana was one of my girlfriends in college. She was petite and had a classic beauty. She was also a very

talented girl, excellent at writing poetry, essays, and singing. After graduation, she moved to another city. Before I got

married , I suddenly received a call from her one day, saying she wanted to come see me. I was overjoyed because I really liked

Nana. As for why we broke up, it was mainly because I was fickle, but Nana didn't blame me at all and

still cared for me silently.

I picked Nana up from the station and took her to my apartment. By then, I had bought an apartment and lived alone. She said she was going to

Beijing, passing through, and wanted to stop by to see me, only having one day. I spent the whole day chatting with her. In the evening, we

went out for dinner and drank a lot of alcohol. Back home, I still wasn't sure if she would

sleep , because I knew Nana was a very traditional girl; I hadn't even

seen her breasts while we were dating. Nana went to take a shower, and I listened to the running water in the living room, feeling uneasy. Finally, Nana came out

, wearing only a thin nightgown. I knew she would.

After showering, I hugged Nana, who was watching TV. She pushed me away, and I said, "Where am I supposed to sleep?"

She said, "Of course you have to sleep on the sofa." I said, "No." She said, "Dream on..."

I picked her petite body up in one swift motion; she was very light, probably only about 90 pounds. I carried her to

the bed in the bedroom and, without a word, undid her pajamas, because I knew that tonight she would belong to me.

Nana was thin, but definitely not skin and bones. Her skin was so white it could only be described as snow. Under the light

, I greedily caressed every inch of Nana's skin, while she shyly turned her head away, not daring to look at my naked body.

Nana's breasts were small, her nipples like tiny rubies, pinkish-red, clearly untouched

by hardship.

Her abdomen was flat, rising and falling with her heavy breathing. Nana had very little pubic hair; you could clearly

see the white mound where it grew. Her labia were also an annoying pink,

their overlapping my fantasies. I kissed Nana's smooth skin passionately; her moans were soft, almost like sobs.

I finally entered Nana's vagina, as tight as I had imagined. However, I wasn't

the first man to enter her, though I had only experienced it once before.

To be honest, I was somewhat angry. I spread her thighs wide and thrust my penis in and out forcefully.

Nana's frail body was like a small boat tossed about in a storm; she groaned, her whole

body convulsing. Nana's body was incredibly sensitive; she didn't respond to my thrusts, but her

reactions beneath me were enough to satisfy me.

Her moans intensified, her legs involuntarily rising high, spreading wide,

revealing her private parts without reservation. After I finally ejaculated, she hugged me and cried. She said she just

couldn't forget me, always feeling she deserved to have me at least once in this life to be worthy of that past relationship…

Later, Nana left, and after a few attempts to contact me, I never heard from her again.

III. My Colleague Honghong

My relationship with my colleague Honghong was purely accidental. Honghong was a divorced woman,

three years older than me, very beautiful and voluptuous, but relatively lacking in grace and inner qualities.

Honghong and I were good friends; sometimes I would go back to her place for a visit. She lived alone, her life

very simple. One summer afternoon, I went to her house to play. Suddenly, I boldly put my arm around her. She was startled,

then laughed: "Trying to take advantage of me?" I saw the allure hidden in her smile. I pushed her down onto the large bed and

effortlessly removed her skirt. Everything happened suddenly yet strangely smoothly. Her rosy

body was full and fair, with a little bit of fat on her abdomen. Her breasts were large, with nipples the size of corn kernels,

deep red. Her pubic hair was jet black, just the right amount to cover her genitals, which could be described as perfect. I entered her body smoothly

. Because she had been married before, her vagina was relatively loose and very wet, so my penis

could move around inside with ease. I thrust forcefully, and her moans were loud, her hands tightly gripping my

waist . In only five or six minutes, she came. When she climaxed, her eyes were closed, her face

was flushed, and her body muscles seemed to stiffen. Her vagina tightly locked onto my penis, and I could clearly feel the throbbing and spasms

inside . That time, we made love for almost 30 minutes, and she actually came three times. She's truly a woman who

understands sex.

Later, I made love with Honghong a few more times, and she always came. We were both very satisfied. What

satisfied me even more was that this relationship didn't affect our public relationship at all, which shows that Honghong is

a good woman. Later, Honghong married and moved to another city, and our love story ended there.

IV. My wife's good friend Lingling

Lingling is the most beautiful woman I've ever slept with. She's tall, slender, fair-skinned, and

pretty —basically, she has all the qualities a beautiful woman should have. Before I slept with Lingling,

I often wondered why God hadn't given her any flaws. Sometimes I fantasized about having sex with her, and even fantasized about

seeing her .

Lingling is my wife's good friend. She often comes to my house. She's very straightforward and speaks very boldly.

Sometimes she tells dirty jokes in front of me, which makes me very embarrassed, and she just laughs. My wife

asked me again in bed if I fantasized about having sex with Lingling. I knew she was testing me, always trying

to reassure me. In reality, anyone who didn't fantasize about it wasn't a normal man!

Sometimes, when Lingling's husband was away on business, she would stay at my house, and I'd be relegated to the small room.

Seeing Lingling in her pajamas made me even more aroused, and I'd secretly masturbate on the small bed.

Haha. One day in May, my wife went back to her parents' house, and Lingling called, saying her husband was away on a business trip and asking if she could come over for

the night . I said Zhenzhen wasn't home either, and if she was bold enough, she could come over, but I'd eat her alive. Unexpectedly, Lingling

actually asked me to pick her up. At that moment, I couldn't believe my ears. I quickly got dressed and ran

downstairs to her house to bring Lingling over.

That night, I let her stay in the big room, and I stayed in the small room. After she showered, I let her watch TV while I went to

the computer room to surf the internet. After a while, Lingling came over and asked if I could teach her how to use the internet. I was more than happy to,

so I had her sit in my chair and I guided her. Lingling knew nothing about computers, so I

taught her step by step, starting with the simplest steps. Behind her, I could smell the fragrance emanating from her body and long hair, which made me

incredibly aroused. Several times, I taught her how to use the mouse and even held her hand, and she didn't resist… Later,

we played and chatted, and her words became increasingly unbelievable. Finally, under her guidance, I embraced

her—my dream girl!!!

Everything that followed was gradual; I finally saw her naked body. Lingling's breasts were small,

perhaps the only flaw God gave her, but even this flaw was a perfect sight in my eyes

. Her nipples were delicate, like rubies set in ivory-white skin, which was

incomparably , making every touch a pleasure. Her body was perfectly proportioned, exactly the perfect figure I had always dreamed of—

neither too thin nor too plump. Her pubic hair was the sparse type I liked, and through the glimpses, her labia

were still pink—quite remarkable considering she'd been married for several years. When I entered her,

her moans were enough to intoxicate me. Her vagina was still quite narrow; I wondered why her husband hadn't opened it

up yet. The moment her slippery, lustful fluids covered my penis, I couldn't control my

urge . I immediately began a frenzied thrusting, and ejaculated instantly.

Afterwards, I apologized, saying I simply couldn't control my passion, and she smiled knowingly.

That night, we slept in the same bed, and I confessed my years of admiration for her. Then,

we made love four times. Lingling's body was very flexible; she could easily perform many difficult positions. Her

moans were beautiful, like the most beautiful music in the world. Even when I woke up at dawn, I was still

reluctant to leave her body.

Later, we often spent time together, and thankfully, to this day, we haven't been discovered. This is

our little secret, for a lifetime!

I asked Lingling why she was with me… She only said it was for a dream, and never said anything else.

Okay, that's enough for now, I'm not writing anymore. I've also had

stories with another ex-girlfriend, a girl I met by chance, a friend's wife, and the most exciting person ever. Some of these stories are still ongoing.

Over the years, I feel my love life has been quite rich and happy. But I'm really tired today.

I type very slowly, so I'll stop writing for now. Also, my writing isn't very exciting or engaging,

so I don't know if my friends will like it. Let's see what the feedback is.

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