[My True Experience] Part 2

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After that, I became completely obsessed with the game and was always online, eagerly anticipating the second and third time.

And that day actually came.

Meeting her was accidental, and I don't even know why it happened; maybe it really was fate. Actually, I had added her on QQ a long time ago, but I always thought she wasn't the kind of person I was looking for. But

what happened later proved that appearances can be deceiving.

At that time, I was a senior in college, nearing the end of the semester. Friends who have been to college should know that at this time, most people are just getting by. Studies are basically finished, and jobs are generally secured before the end of the year. After more than 10 years of hard study, it's really time to relax. That's when I met her.

That day, I couldn't find anyone to chat with, so I sent her a message

: "Hello

Baiyang: Hello, '

Desire for Passion': Did you see my username?"

Baiyang: Yes.

"Desire for Passion": What do you think?

Baiyang: Nothing. "

Desire for Passion": Oh, how old are you?

Baiyang: 40.

"Desire for Passion": A good age.

Baiyang: Oh? Really?

Craving Passion: Mature woman?

Craving Passion: I like women of this age.

Bai Yang: Why?

Craving Passion: Mature, charming, sexy.

Bai Yang: :)

Craving Passion: What do you think?

Bai Yang: Getting old.

Craving Passion: Not old, the key is mindset, you have to know how to enjoy life.

Bai Yang: Oh? How so?

Craving Passion: You can tell from my name.

Bai Yang: Passion? Craving Passion: Don't you crave it? Bai Yang:

A little. Craving Passion:

Can I ask you a question ? Bai

Yang: Go ahead.

Craving Passion: Do you and your husband still have passion?

Bai Yang: That's too private, how should I put it?

Craving Passion: To be honest.

Bai Yang: He's rarely home, do you think we still have it?

Craving Passion: I understand, so how long has it been since you did it?

Bai Yang: Almost a year. Craving Passion

: Do you crave it? Bai Yang:

Yes.

Craving Passion: Me too, maybe we can satisfy each other. Bai Yang: This, isn't that a bit inappropriate? Craving Passion

: What are you afraid of? It's just a game. Bai Yang: A game?

Craving Passion: We can experience each other's passion, and after the passion fades, we can rationally break up, without owing each other anything or

affecting each other's families.

Bai Yang: Sounds good.

Craving Passion: Do you have time tonight?

Bai Yang: Tonight?

Craving Passion: Yes, now. Bai Yang: Isn't that a bit inconvenient?

Craving Passion: Where are you?

Bai Yang: I won't tell you.

Craving Passion: Then give me your phone number, I'll call you .

Bai Yang: 137********:

Craving Passion: I'll call you now. Wait for me. |? b9k\"

Bai Yang: Okay.

It seems this woman has been holding back for a while. I found a secluded spot and dialed the number she gave me. The call connected, and a slightly aged woman's voice sounded in my ear.

Bai Yang: Hello!

Craving Passion: Hello

. Bai Yang: Yes. Craving Passion: Do you know who I am?

Bai Yang: Hehe.

Craving Passion: Are you home alone?

Bai Yang: Yes.

Craving Passion: Are you lonely?

Bai Yang: Hehe.

Craving Passion: Talk to me.

Bai Yang: Yes.

Craving Passion: Do you need me to keep you company?

Bai Yang: What do you think?

Craving Passion: Then I'll come find you. Where do you live?

Bai Yang: ...

Craving Passion: What's wrong? Bai

Yang: Stop fooling around, you're too small. Craving Passion: Small in stature, but big in size! Bai Yang: Ugh. Craving Passion: Where do you live? I'm coming right now, my thing is already hard! Bai Yang: Really?

Craving Passion: Feel it if you don't believe me.

Bai Yang: Hmm. Craving Passion: Can you feel it?

Bai Yang: Hmm, so big, so hot.

Craving Passion: Want it?

Bai Yang : Hmm.

Craving Passion: Then come on over! Bai Yang

: Hmm, ah…

Craving Passion: Give it to me! Bai

Yang: Hmm.

Craving Passion: So good!

Bai Yang: Hmm.

Craving Passion: I'm touching there, it feels like your hand

! Bai Yang: Me too!

Craving Passion: Then I'll come find you, come on! Real Bai Yang: No… "Uh, not convenient today. My friend invited me to the gym." (Excited for more information) "When is a convenient day?

" Bai Yang: "Some other time. " (Excited for more information) " Then tell

me where you live? " Bai Yang: "We'll talk about it later." (Excited for more information) "Okay." Bai Yang: " Okay, I'm hanging up now. I need to change my clothes. " (Excited for more information) "Okay. Goodbye." Bai Yang : "Okay." (Excited for more information) "Aren't you going to give me something?" Bai Yang: "How?" (Excited for more information) "Give me a kiss. " Bai Yang: "You're so annoying." (Excited for more information) "Hurry up." Bai Yang: "Okay." (Sound of a kiss) "Okay, goodbye ." Bai Yang: "Goodbye." After hanging up, I still couldn't contain my excitement. It seems like I'm about to have good luck again. I'm looking forward to that day. Her arrival. 　　The next day, I waited for her online early, but I knew she wouldn't arrive until noon. After chatting, I learned she was a primary school teacher and had to teach. Craving Passion: How was last night? Bai Yang: Not quite. Craving Passion: Hehe, no wonder people say 30 is like a wolf, 40 is like a tiger. Bai Yang: I'm like a wolf and a tiger . Craving Passion: I'm afraid you'll eat me up. Bai Yang: Then don't come! Craving Passion: Hehe, for my brother's happiness, I'd go through fire and water, let alone a tiger. Bai Yang: Then come! Craving Passion: Where are you? I'll come right away. Bai Yang: Forget it, noon is too short. Craving Passion: Oh? How about tonight?

Bai Yang: Let's talk about it later. I'm afraid I won't have time tonight. Desire for

Passion: Then I'll call you this afternoon

. Bai Yang: No, I'll call you later. Try not to call me while I'm at work. Desire for Passion: Don't worry. I won't cause you any trouble. This is for my own sake, don't you think?

Bai Yang: Yes.

Desire for Passion: Okay, I'll wait for your call. Bai Yang: Okay, I need to cook. I came online as soon as I got back. I haven't eaten yet. Desire for Passion: Then hurry up and eat. You need to be full to have energy, otherwise you won't be able to handle me. Bai Yang: Ugh, I could handle 10 of them.

Desire for Passion: Haha, you're really strong.

Bai Yang: Hmm. Desire

for Passion: Hehe, looking forward to it. Bai Yang: Me too. I'm logging off, bye-bye.

Desire for Passion: Bye-bye.

After logging off, I ate a quick boxed lunch. I think everyone can relate. People who go online in college often don't eat regularly. They usually only eat when they're starving. Even when they do eat, they try to save time. I just go out and buy a boxed lunch and then eat it haphazardly in front of the computer. I

didn't have anything to do in the afternoon, so I wandered around online . Wandering aimlessly, I inevitably visited porn sites. Looking at the pictures

made my penis throb, but thinking about what might happen that night, I couldn't bear to take care of myself, so I endured it all afternoon.

Idly wasting the afternoon without finding any new prey, around 5:30, my long-awaited

phone finally rang. It was her. Excitedly, I answered.

Bai Yang: Hello.

Craving Passion: Hello

. Bai Yang: What's up?

Craving Passion: Thinking of you.

Bai Yang: Really? I didn't feel that. Craving Passion:

You just don't miss me. Bai Yang

: Hehe .

Craving Passion: Where are you?

Bai Yang: I just finished class, at the school gate.

| Craving Passion: What time will you get home?

Bai Yang: I'm not going home.

Craving Passion: Oh (disappointed). Bai Yang: Things aren't going well at home.

Craving Passion: Oh? (Hope returns) Where to go then?

Craving Passion: I don't know, I have no experience, I'll leave it to you. (Playing dumb, also wanting to save money)

Bai Yang: I have no experience either, how about we go to a KTV?

Craving Passion: There? Is it safe?

Bai Yang: It should be fine, I often go to karaoke with my friends.

Craving Passion: Can the doors there be locked?

Bai Yang: I didn't notice, but the staff there usually won't come in unless you call them.

Craving Passion: Okay then, which one?

Bai Yang: Let's go to the entertainment center. I'll let you know after I book a room. Craving Passion: Okay, waiting for your message.

Bai Yang: Okay, goodbye.

Craving Passion: Goodbye.

Another short but seemingly very long wait ensued. About 20 minutes later, my phone

beeped with a text message notification. It was from her: "Entertainment center, 1st floor, 10..." "Room 5, come right in."

I jumped up quickly, hailed a taxi, and the driver drove around in circles before we arrived. I cursed myself inwardly; I'd wasted four years of university. Living so close to the school, how could I not know there was such a great place? And who knew something like what I was about to experience would happen here?

At the entrance of the entertainment complex, the doorman eagerly opened the car door for me. After paying the fare, I nervously looked left and right, making sure no one I knew was there, and then rushed into the complex. When the staff asked, I... C simply replied, "I've booked a room," and the waiter, understanding the situation, automatically stepped aside. I quickly

found room 105. At the door, I hesitated. Should I knock? What would this woman, more than ten years older than me, be like? Finally, I steeled myself. No matter what, I couldn't let this trip be in vain, haha, so I

pushed the door open.

What greeted my eyes was a small couple's room. The sofa was wide and large (because this would be my stage for passion, so I was being careful, haha), there was a small coffee table, a color TV, a sound system, and other essential KTV equipment. A middle-aged woman was sitting on the sofa, looking at the song selection book.

Perhaps sensing someone enter, she abruptly looked up. Our eyes met, and I saw shyness, anticipation, and

longing.

There was a brief awkwardness, but I... The awkwardness was immediately broken. Craving Passion: Hello, is this Bai Yang?

Bai Yang: Hello, I am Craving Passion: Hehe…

Bai Yang: Come sit down?

Craving Passion: What for? (I had a sudden inspiration, ready to tease her a little.)

She was startled, then immediately understood.

Bai Yang: You can do whatever you want.

Encouraged, I immediately sat down next to her.

Craving Passion: What do you think of me?

Bai Yang: Pretty good, I didn't expect you to be so young. Craving Passion: Young people have more energy.

Bai Yang: Hehe.

She turned up the volume of the stereo a little. I also took this opportunity to carefully observe this woman.

From her appearance, she seemed to be a conservative woman. Although it was the dead of winter outside, the private room was very warm; I felt very hot as soon as I entered, but she was still wearing a coat. Because of this, I couldn't see her figure, but it seemed she… She was probably around 160cm tall, slightly plump, with an oval face and

very fair skin. If you looked closely, you could see faint wrinkles at the corners of her eyes; she was probably over 40. She wore thin-rimmed

glasses, which gave her a sophisticated air. Whether it was intentional or not, she had a light lipstick on her lips and was fiddling with the remote control with her head down.

Craving Passion: It's a pity there's no shower here. Bai Yang: I showered at noon. (Heh, looks like she really came prepared.) Craving Passion: Great! I showered last night, I was well-prepared, I even changed my clothes. Bai Yang: Ugh. Craving Passion: Shall we go?

Bai Yang: Yeah,

having received permission, I became unrestrained. I helped her take off her coat. Underneath, she was wearing a black, fitted wool sweater. Because it was a bit tight, her waist didn't look thick; instead, it accentuated her large breasts. While unbuttoning it… I deliberately touched her breast; it was soft and elastic. She didn't react much, which emboldened me. I put her coat aside and took off my own. Then I whispered in her ear,

"Don't be shy, we've all been there. It's really just like that."

Bai Yang: I know, but I really haven't been with any other man...

Desire for Passion: I know, but you really do want it, don't you?

Bai Yang: Ugh. Desire for Passion: Did I hit the nail on the head?

During our conversation, my hand had already slipped inside her sweater. She wasn't wearing a bra, and I was incredibly excited.

It seemed she genuinely hoped something would happen tonight. I pulled her sweater up a bit, trying to

take it off , but she pressed my hand down. Her hands were soft, delicate, and white—the kind of

hands a teacher holds chalk all day. Desire for Passion: Take your clothes off.

Bai Yang: Let's not, it's not good if someone suddenly walks in.

Craving Passion: Then why don't you just take off

her sweater and put on your coat? Bai Yang: Okay. So I took off her sweater, and I also unbuckled her belt. I pulled her pants and

wool trousers down to her calves. She laughed and said, "You're so annoying." I didn't care anymore. She was wearing boots, so to make sure

her pants were completely off, I helped her take off her boots too. Then she took off her coat. She was probably a little cold,

her legs were very cold, and I kept rubbing her legs with my hands. For safety, she put her boots back on, so that

even if someone came in, she could pull her coat down to cover her legs, and with her boots underneath, she wouldn't be discovered to be naked.

When everything was ready, my desire was already swelling uncontrollably, but I still proceeded step by step. She leaned back on the large sofa, and I kneaded her breasts with one hand, then

rubbed . By this time, she was already in the mood, her eyes closed, enjoying everything I was giving her. Those who have been with

mature women their breasts are generally softer, and some may sag. However, some women, due to good maintenance—for example, wearing a bra immediately after childbirth and exercising regularly—will see their breasts recover somewhat, but they will never be as firm and perky as a young girl's. They are, however, very soft, like two water-filled balloons, and hers

were more like two large balloons. Her nipples weren't very big.

Women who have large nipples, but hers clearly hadn't been sucked in a long time; they weren't as big as I'd imagined. Her areolas

were also dark red, almost black, due to her age. I gently took one of her nipples into my mouth, and she

trembled noticeably, letting out a low moan, "Ah." I told her, "If you're enjoying it, just moan. I love hearing women

moan." She was already intoxicated by the teasing of my mouth and tongue, obediently replying, "Mmm, okay

, hurry up, I'm so uncomfortable, I want you." "Don't rush, wait until you're soaking wet," I said, slipping

my hand inside her panties. There wasn't much pubic hair, so I could directly touch her thick labia majora. They were wet, getting my

hand wet. I said, "You're so horny, you're wet so quickly." "Don't you men all like horny women?" I said, "

Yeah, I like it."

I gently inserted my middle finger. Her vagina was already open with excitement. Mature women are indeed

better; it went in smoothly. It was warm and moist inside. Although she wasn't young, it wasn't loose, probably because her husband was often away and she had no one to do it with. Because of her underwear, I couldn't go very deep. I

pulled her underwear down a little, and she softly said, "Take it off." I felt another surge of excitement. She had let go. I pulled her underwear down and placed it on the sofa. She grabbed it and stuffed it into her coat pocket. She was really cautious. I had to be careful too. I got up and quietly locked the door from the inside, so anyone coming in would

have to knock. After finishing these things, I felt relieved. Looking back at her, I loosened my belt,

and she sat up straight, helping me pull down my pants. I first pulled my pants and thermal underwear down to my calves, so my penis

was directly in front of her face. She pressed her face against the front of my underwear, feeling my hardness. She raised her hand and helped me pull my underwear down, my penis fully exposed before her. Exposing myself in front of a mature woman gave me a special kind of

urge

, a man's most primal desire surging within me, as if searching for an outlet, to release it completely.

She grabbed it, hard and erect in front of her. She used her almost petite hand to hold my long

penis, gently stroking it. Slowly, the buttocks flipped down, revealing the glans. I hadn't done much;

it was pink. Her breathing quickened. I encouraged her: "Want to eat it?

Put it in your mouth."

She opened her mouth and gently swallowed, a moist, warm sensation spreading throughout my body from that spot. My body trembled involuntarily, arching back. At that moment, I felt like I was about to faint. I

couldn't help but groan. I

took the opportunity to sit to her left. She leaned down, opened her mouth, and bit my penis, sucking from top to bottom as if enjoying a delicious meal. Her absorbed expression gave me immense satisfaction. I wrapped my right arm around her waist, kneading her breasts from the right side, while my left hand slipped inside her coat, exploring her pubic area. Perhaps because of

childbirth, she didn't have much pubic hair, just a light sparse area, practically a white tiger. Her thick vulva felt

soft and elastic to the touch. Gently probing into the valley, I found it already overflowing. I slowly rotated my

fingers , occasionally flicking them. Whenever stimulated, she would make muffled "mmm"

sounds with the hard object in her mouth. I knew this was very... Enjoying it, she went even deeper. Encouraged by me, her

movements became noticeably more unrestrained, her head moving rapidly up and down, and the pleasure quickly traveled through her spinal nerves to

my brain. I groaned and shouted loudly; the music in the room was loud enough to mask our frenzy. When people go crazy to a certain extent, their movements become distorted, and that was the case for me. My hands unconsciously

tightened, and my middle fingers on each side became three fingers instead of the other. As if guided by my movements

, she devoured my passion even more frantically. After nearly 20 minutes of frenzy, my desire erupted, and I couldn't help but withdraw my hands, pressing her head against my body. She tried to resist, she tried to

pull away , but it was too late.

It seemed she really was doing this for men; she turned her head and spat out the white liquid, while I watched with satisfaction as

she rinsed her mouth, wiped her mouth, and then drank water to calm herself. Craving passion: How does it feel? /)um$\\ ]67.5.227.90 Bai Yang: A little disgusting, sorry.

Desire for Passion: It's okay. The first time is inevitable.

Bai Yang: Thank you. Desire for Passion: But I heard that gynecology can nourish the skin and fight aging, which is very beneficial for women.

Bai Yang: Really?

Looking at the longing in her eyes, I suddenly realized

how tempting the words "anti-aging" were to this woman whose face already had some wrinkles.

Desire for Passion: Of course, many women eat it, it's high in protein.

- Bai Yang: Oh, then I'll try it next time. Desire for

Passion: Hmm, actually it's not difficult, just that one g of ejaculation... You held back, then swallowed it all at once, and immediately drank water; then it was nothing.

Bai Yang: You're quite the expert.

Desire for Passion: Want more?

Bai Yang: Of course, I satisfied you last time, this time it's my turn to enjoy myself.

Desire for Passion: Okay, I promise I'll satisfy you.

Before I could finish speaking, she, like a wolf, had already grabbed my already limp penis, fiddled with it a few times,

and then put it directly into her mouth. It seems she really wants to improve her appearance. Under the teasing of her nimble tongue, my

desire was aroused again. Generally speaking, after the first ejaculation, the second time will be harder and last longer. Besides, I'm still young. Soon, my penis proved my ability. I thought she would use her most...

It was for me. Unexpectedly, upon seeing the hard outline, she flipped over and straddled me, kneeling on the sofa. Holding my penis, she slowly squatted down, guiding it into her body. The moment it entered, I clearly felt

her body tremble and tighten. I took the opportunity to grasp her two large breasts tightly with both hands. As I've mentioned before, her

breasts were soft, but unlike those of other women who had given birth, they weren't sagging, which I found very pleasing. Every now and then, I would lift my head and nibble on her nipples, eliciting even louder moans from her. I looked again at the woman kneeling before me. She should have a good family; as a teacher, she should have high moral character and integrity. But what prompted her to kneel here,

offering her most private body to a stranger, a man more than ten or even twenty years younger than her, almost the same age as her children? Or was it me, the man, offering myself to her? But that's the rule of the game; each gets what they need, there's no debt involved.

Perhaps if I had continued to think along these lines, I would have grown to loathe the game, and even eventually distanced myself from it. But this thought only flashed through my mind briefly, because the physical pleasure pulled me back to reality. This woman, though she hadn't done it in a long time, was still incredibly passionate, and her skills were superb. Perhaps still not

satisfied, she loudly told me, "Lift your buttocks up, it'll go in deeper." Who would have thought that this

teacher, who stood on the podium as a role model, would be so wanton with a stranger for the sake of lust?

Humans are truly unpredictable. I tried my best to cooperate with her, and slowly we began to develop an initial rapport.

She rose and fell with my body, her long hair flowing to the energetic music, even her breasts seemed to dance. I

grabbed her and kneaded her breasts with my fingers, which obviously accelerated her orgasm. I could clearly feel myself being squeezed, as if bound by a rope, the rope wrapping around me more and more, the pressure increasing, and the pleasure becoming more and more obvious. The pent-up desire seemed about to burst forth. To cooperate with her, I took a deep breath, calmed myself down, and tried to distract myself, which made me feel much more relaxed. I could tell she was close. From her

distorted face, which seemed to be in pain but was actually extremely happy, I knew I should go for it too. So I

gripped her thick buttocks with both hands and thrust forcefully more than ten times. I could feel her coming. A wave of heat

rushed to my glans, and the intense pleasure made me unable to hold back any longer. I thrust hard, using both hands to lift her buttocks,

and shot my bullet into the deepest part of her body. The position remained frozen for about a minute. I was completely exhausted, and she, panting heavily, lay on top of me, her soft breasts covering my face. I simply enjoyed the pleasure.

After my penis shrank, it naturally slid out of her body. She covered her genitals and went to wipe herself. It was then that I suddenly remembered I hadn't used a condom. Desire for Passion: Is it a safe period?

Bai Yang: You know quite a lot. Don't worry, I'm this age, it won't happen .

Desire for Passion: What if I get pregnant? Bai Yang: Then I'll just give birth.

Desire for Passion: Don't be ridiculous. If it doesn't work, go buy some medicine.

Bai Yang: Look how scared you are, I already have an IUD.

Desire for Passion: Oh, that's good.

Bai Yang: Okay, thank you, I haven't felt this good in a long time.

Desire for Passion: It's not a thank you, it's just mutual satisfaction, I won't thank you.

Bai Yang: Okay. Fair trade.

Craving Passion: Hmm.

Bai Yang: Let's sing a song. Craving Passion: No, I have to go back to my dorm, it's too late to get back in . Bai Yang:

Can you stay a little longer? Craving Passion: I'll go first, you can go out later, so no one sees us.

Bai Yang: Okay.

I got up, straightened my clothes, and walked out of the entertainment center. It was already completely dark. I checked my phone and realized it was

past 9 pm. From 6 pm when we went in until we came out, we did it for almost 3 hours. Mature women are just insatiable.

If I hadn't escaped quickly, she would have drained me dry.

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