[Passionate young woman]

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A Passionate Young Woman

She and I used to be colleagues at the same company. Strangely enough, before she got married, I didn't have

much of a feeling for her; we even had a big argument about work once. Although she wasn't

the kind of stunningly beautiful woman, she was still very attractive. Especially her legs—long, very well-proportioned,

straight from thigh to calf, exactly the kind I liked.

We only got together after her marriage, several years ago, and I can't even remember how we met

. Of course, I'm not rambling on about how to get a woman like that; I just

want to talk about the advantages of having such a lover.

I've always held the belief that for a man like me, what I need is a sexual partner,

not a mistress. I believe a lover is different from a sexual partner. The former requires a lot of

energy, time, and money to obtain and maintain, and might

even requires much less; she, like me, primarily needed sex, which is what suited me. I have neither money

nor time; all I have are the skills to woo women and my energy. Having a mistress is something only wealthy and leisurely people can afford.

I bet many guys share this sentiment, right? That's the first advantage.

She was that kind of woman. Not long after we started dating, she left the company, but we

maintained contact. My requirement for a sexual partner is that we shouldn't be together too often, to avoid my own

"home front" getting a little heated. Occasionally changing things up is what I need. This idea suited her perfectly, since she was married.

So, almost every date we had after she left the company consisted of only one thing—sex. Whenever we

were alone, we didn't need to talk; she'd quickly let me "do" her.

For a married woman with other men, sex is indispensable. She was a

woman with high sexual desires, and although her husband (I'd only met him, not really known him) and she had sex often, according to her,

there was no "passion" left. Sex with me gave her "passion" and "excitement," which

suited me perfectly . Actually, I do have a sex life, but after being with the same woman for a long time, the feeling gradually fades, and I crave

some "excitement" and "passion." This is the second benefit. Speaking of which, let me tell you about the most "exciting"

and "passionate" thing that happened when I was with her: For a while, she seemed reluctant to continue this kind of relationship with me, so one time she

subtly expressed her thoughts. My view of women has always been that of "prey," and a "hunter

" needs patience to hunt "prey," especially since we had already been intimate. So, I followed her wishes and didn't contact her for a long time.

However, more than half a year later, our date took the most "exciting" turn.

More than half a year later, I contacted her and asked her out for karaoke, and she agreed. That night, we went to a karaoke

bar, got a small private room at the back, and started having fun. We sang and drank, and after about

half an hour , I tentatively took her hand, and she didn't refuse. So I knew that at least that day she was

willing to be close to me. So I found a suitable opportunity, put my arm around her waist, and

pulled her into my arms after she didn't refuse. I started kissing her, and she responded passionately, sucking my tongue fervently. My hands

gently caressed her, from her neck to her chest to her lower abdomen and then to her thighs, finally stopping between her legs.

It was a hot day, and she was wearing a short skirt. My hand easily slipped inside her skirt, caressing her hairy pubic area through her

panties soon her panties were a little wet. At the same time, her hand was already

caressing my excited "treasure" through her pants. We were both very excited that day, kissing, sucking, and caressing passionately

. At that moment, I really wanted to "do it" with her. But we were in a private room at the karaoke bar.

Although the door couldn't be locked, and there was a large glass panel in the door,

so people standing outside could see inside.

So, after kissing and caressing each other for a long time, we could only obediently sit up and sing. But

at that point, I really wanted to "do" her, so I observed her. Our private room was the last one, and

the waiter was at the other end of the corridor; he wouldn't come unless called. The glass in the door was about the size of a head, but

there was a corner behind the door. Unless you were specifically looking through the glass, you wouldn't see him even if you were just passing by

. We had turned off all the lights inside. Also, if someone was standing behind the door, it wouldn't open; if you opened it, the person behind the door would

block it. I decided I'd do it with her behind the door.

So, I told her I really wanted to "do" her, and she didn't answer. No answer meant yes,

so I pulled her up and led her behind the door. At this point, we didn't need any kissing or touching anymore. I had her turn her

back to me, then I squatted down, lifted her skirt, and took off her panties. Then, I started kissing her

buttocks . Her buttocks were full and fleshy, and I kissed them while vigorously stroking them. I slowly moved down; her

thighs were very round, which I liked the most. I stroked and licked the inside of her thighs. She moaned softly, instinctively

spreading her legs wide. I touched her; her genitals were already quite wet. So I stood up

, unzipped my pants, took out my penis, and thrust it in forcefully.

She let out a soft "Ah," pressed her face against the wall, and arched her buttocks to meet my thrusts, enjoying the pleasure of

sex . To be honest, I was a little nervous at first. Having sex in public makes you a little uneasy, but it's very "

exciting."After a few dozen thrusts, I felt a bit unsatisfied because I hadn't taken off my pants; I'd just

pulled out my "treasure" like I was urinating, and only my "treasure" could feel her body, which wasn't very satisfying. So, I

simply took off my pants and started "fucking" her freely. Her buttocks were very full, and when she arched her buttocks to meet me

, my lower abdomen pressed tightly against her buttocks. I would thrust hard for a while, and then hold her waist and

rotate her vigorously. Her hands and face were pressed against the wall, her legs spread apart, and she was moaning

as . She looked very lewd, and I liked it very much. Firstly, it was exciting to have sex like this in a public place; secondly

, her position and cooperation made me feel very good, and she didn't want to "fight" with me in this place. So,

after about 10 minutes, I ejaculated inside her.

Less than an hour later, I "fucked" her again. This time, she said it was too tiring to do it from behind, so I...

I positioned her with one leg on the ground and the other leg raised by my hand, creating a wide-open vulva. Then I thrust into her

hard, pinning her against the wall. One of her legs could only barely touch the ground, and my hands could

reach her entire buttocks. I thrust into her hard while fondling and squeezing her plump buttocks; her

large skin felt amazing. Of course, I finished with her quickly this time.

The most "passionate" moment happened after I hadn't dated her for a long time. For a while, I had some things to do and hadn't dated her

for almost a year, only contacting her every few months. At that time, she wasn't working, and her husband's income was decent.

One morning, I stayed up all night and wasn't tired, and suddenly I really wanted her. So I called her house; it was

a little after 9 a.m., and she had just woken up. I asked if I could come see her, and she agreed. So I went to find her,

arriving around 10 a.m. She opened the door wearing only a nightgown. It was hot, so she asked me to

sit down get her some water. I chatted with her while drinking water, glancing at her arms and legs exposed through her summer pajamas.

A few minutes later, after finishing my water, I got up, pulled her to the bedroom door, and hugged her tightly. She leaned against me

, lifting her head so I could kiss her. After a while, I told her to suck my "baby." She obediently

knelt down, began unzipping my pants, and pulled out my erect penis. She first moistened my penis and glans with her

tongue , then took it into her mouth, sucking and making it move in and out. Her hands weren't idle either

; one gently touched my balls, the other stroked my abdomen. Her hands were well-maintained, and her caresses

combined with her sucking made me feel incredibly good.

I had the urge to lick her. I made her stand up, facing the wall, and then I knelt down and lifted her pajamas.

That's when I realized she was completely naked underneath. She knew I was coming and had only worn a pajamas, which

excited me even more. I made her stick her buttocks out high, so her vulva was completely exposed to me. My

hands caressed and squeezed her smooth, plump buttocks, my tongue roamed over her thighs and buttocks, and then I

gently spread her buttocks and began to suck on her vulva. It was already wet there. As I sucked on her,

she tried to stick her buttocks out higher and spread her legs wider so that it would be easier for me to suck. This position

excited me immensely.

I wanted to "fuck" her. I sat on the edge of the bed and started to take off my pants, but she came to the edge of the bed again, stuck her buttocks out,

bent down, and took my "treasure" into her mouth, sucking hard. I had to stop, stroking her

head while enjoying myself. At this moment, I suddenly noticed that the wind had blown the curtains open a little, and I could

see (she lived on the first floor). I told her to close the curtains again, afraid that someone outside might see, but she said it was okay, that no

one could see, and that there couldn't be anyone outside at this time, everyone had gone to work.

Then, she lay down on the bed, took off her pajamas, touched my "baby," and told me she wanted me to come in.

So , I spread her legs and started "fucking" her hard. We tried many positions; I

thrust wildly, and she moaned ecstatically. Her bedroom was brightly lit, so I had her lie diagonally, one leg on the bed,

and the other raised straight up against my chest, a bit like a bed aerobics position. This position allowed

me to touch her abdomen—flat and smooth—and squeeze her buttocks, which were perky and full. At the same time, I

could see my "baby" going in and out of her dark vulva, her fluids making her vulva and my penis

wet.

Then, I had her lie face up, and I pressed myself on top of her, her legs spread wide open (her favorite

position). I fucked her hard while looking out into the living room through the open bedroom door. The thought of

her husband coming home at that moment, opening the door and entering the living room (the door wasn't locked, I forgot), and standing in the middle of the living room,

seeing his wife with her legs up in the air being "fucked," filled me with a mix of fear, excitement, and arousal.

Half an hour later, I used this position to bring both of us to orgasm. The curtains needed to be opened wider so I could suck

more easily; her position excited me immensely. I wanted to "fuck" her, so I sat on the edge of the bed and started

taking off my pants. She then came to the edge of the bed, raised her buttocks, bent over, and took my "treasure" into her mouth

, sucking hard. I had to stop, stroking her head while enjoying myself. Suddenly, I noticed

the wind had blown the curtains open slightly, and I could see outside through the gap (she lives on the first floor). I told her to close

the curtains again, worried someone might see, but she said it was fine, no one could see, there was no one outside at this hour, everyone had gone

to work . Then, she lay down on the bed, took off her pajamas, touched my "treasure," and said she wanted me to come in.

So I spread her legs and started fucking her hard. We tried many positions; I thrust

wildly , and she moaned ecstatically. Her bedroom was brightly lit, so I had her lie diagonally with one leg on

the bed and the other raised straight up against my chest, a bit like a bed aerobics position. This

position allowed me to touch her flat, smooth abdomen and squeeze her buttocks, which were perky and full.

At the same time, I could see my "baby" going in and out of her dark vulva, her fluids making both her vulva and my

penis wet.

Then, I had her lie face up, and I pressed myself against her with her legs spread wide open (her favorite

position). I fucked her hard while looking out into the living room through the open bedroom door. The thought of

her husband coming home at that moment, opening the door and entering the living room (the door wasn't locked, I forgot), and standing in the middle of the living room,

seeing his wife with her legs up in the air being "fucked," filled me with a mix of fear, excitement, and stimulation. Half an hour later, I used this position to bring both of us to orgasm

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