To my online sexual encounters and happiness—a relaxed and carefree existence for you, me, and her.

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In the past, mentioning sex would have been seen as something vulgar and shameless. However, with
improved living standards and the increasing openness of the internet, especially with greater domestic and international contact, sex is no longer
a taboo or shameful topic.
In reality, someone who has had many girlfriends is naturally the envy of many.
Even for women, if they are open-minded and make money, it's not a problem. It seems we've truly entered
an era where poverty is mocked but prostitution is not. Should we condemn this damned human nature, or should we be grateful for it, allowing us to truly
release ? Otherwise, given the fundamental nature of sex, I don't know if living people would die from suffocating from undigested sperm, but you know that
most men are like hunters when it comes to beautiful women, always watching the distance. Once they spot a potential prey, they immediately
pull the trigger, bang, dry wood ignites a blazing fire, and then it's easy and enjoyable.
Next, I'll mainly talk about how to find your casual sex partners and married women online.
I remember back in 2006 or 2007, QQ chat rooms were incredibly popular. Pornography and other unethical content
proliferated, ultimately leading to QQ's shutdown. I happened to be living in Xili, Nanshan District, Shenzhen at the time,
and I knew about QQ chat rooms. Sometimes I'd see all sorts of flirtatious messages
scrolling by rapidly. I logged into a QQ chat room in Nanshan District and tried posting messages, but nobody responded,
or I'd get kicked out by the administrators.
Then, one day, a strange thought suddenly struck me: since male prostitutes wait for married women in bars,
could I also wait for someone to take my bait in QQ chat rooms? That way, I wouldn't be buzzing around like a fly. I could
just keep a QQ chat room running, do my own thing, and see if anyone took my bait.
One weekend evening, I changed my QQ name to "Really Handsome Guy in Nanshan" and logged into
the Nanshan District QQ chat room, then started reviewing my profile. I did this for two weekends, but to
no avail. I thought, "How could this be? Is there something wrong with my thinking? This can't possibly happen."
I decided to persist for another month and see. If it didn't work, I'd quit to avoid wasting my time. I persisted, and
two weeks later, one evening after showering, I sat down at my computer to play Tetris when
a woman messaged me to say hello. I replied, and we gradually started communicating and added each other on
QQ.
Over the next week or so, I learned that she was a full-time housewife, quite bored at home, and
didn't have any hobbies, so she was just browsing around. She noticed my QQ name was a bit strange and wondered if I really was
a handsome guy, which is why she messaged me. Over the course of a week, we got to know each other quite well. I learned she also
had sexual needs, and since she lived not far from Xili, we arranged to meet at a hotel in Xili.
On the day of the meeting, I booked a room and gave her the room number. Half an hour later, she took a taxi and
came directly to my room. When she entered, we smiled at each other, both knowing that today was about to be the final battle
.
My first meeting left a deep impression. She had long, flowing hair with slightly reddish ends, and wore a light blue, low-necked blouse. She
even had a large cleavage! My heart was pounding. She wore black skinny jeans, her silhouette completely visible, paired with low-heeled shoes with
shallow openings that revealed her toes. Imagine the beautiful scene for yourself. In short,
the kind of —it seems that's what happens when you have money and free time. My hormones surged to their peak. To avoid being
too abrupt, I said, "Come on, let's watch some TV. I'll give you a massage to relax; you must be tired from coming all this way."
Since we were relatively familiar with each other, I naturally and slowly removed her top. She was slightly plump, and that kind of
full, textured flesh was exactly what I liked. So, I massaged her shoulders
for a few minutes, the areas that tend to get tired, and I could feel her gradually relaxing. I turned her around and slowly moved my hands from her shoulders to her
alluring buttocks. I massaged her lower back a little longer, as this is the most relaxing and fatigue-relieving spot.
Next, I moved to her high, firm buttocks. As I massaged from her waist down her buttocks
, this time, instead of leaving my hands outside her underwear, I slipped my hands
inside . My hands immediately felt the softness and warmth of her buttocks. While massaging her buttocks, I pulled her underwear down a little,
revealing most of her buttocks, showing her alluring cleft, mysterious and seductive. The massage also
exposed more of her body. Her high, full buttocks aroused my penis.
Since I had the curtains drawn, the room wasn't very well lit. Next, I massaged her thighs and calves. I massaged her
entire . Then, I focused on massaging her breasts. After a few massages, I lowered my head and took her nipple into my mouth,
sucking on it. Under my assault, I finally heard her moan. Then I kissed her,
and then lowered my head again to take her nipple into my mouth. At this moment, my penis also became hard.
The moans became noticeably louder.
Her legs were no longer sitting still as before; they were constantly twisting, clenching and relaxing.
Reaching down to her private parts, I noticed that even more fluid was flowing out. I spread her thighs apart and kissed her. The moans became
more and more urgent, and I kissed her harder and harder. I knew this was the most ecstatic thing for a woman. Sure enough, under such stimulation,
she held my head tightly with both hands, moaning even louder, and continuously calling out "...ah...
ah..." Finally, my sister-in-law's body arched tightly. (Let's omit 10,000 words here.) Of course, this happened like a
sine wave, repeating wave after wave.
There's another thing about QQ chat rooms, but I won't go into details. Around that time, I also learned
about couples dating and the Couples Bar. Registering a Couples Bar account or gaining certain
permissions . I followed the Couples Bar's requirements and sent promotional links to various random groups, and
surprisingly, I actually gained some permissions. I believe most guys have experienced the search process, so
I won't elaborate. Let me give you an example of a couple I met in the Couples Bar.
This couple was also from Shanghai. I saw their dating post in the Couples Bar and contacted them through QQ
. After some communication, I learned about the husband's thoughts. Let's
call M.
" G thought that M was young, full of vitality and youthful energy. Back then, she
was carefree , with a head of jet-black, shiny hair that reached below her waist, a slender waist that could be encircled by one hand, and thick...
Her red lips, slightly upturned buttocks, and firm breasts always filled me with fantasies and desires. Back then,
they spent every day and night accompanied by moans and sweat. Until she had her son, her waistline
thickened, her skin lost its tautness, and she no longer possessed the vitality of her youth.
Time took away more than just her looks; it also robbed her of her confidence. She was no longer as confident as before,
or she was afraid to compare herself to others, afraid to compare herself to younger people, afraid to compare herself to her peers. With
the loss of confidence, her social circle shrank, and apart from a few close friends, she almost never went out. Contact with other
men was extremely rare. She was ashamed to wear sexy clothes, ashamed to wear makeup, ashamed to be stared at,
ashamed to show herself to others. Their sex life also began to decline, partly due to her, and partly due to G's.
After all, he was getting older, and with the demands and fatigue of work, G rarely had the energy for intimacy. To
be honest, in G's eyes, M was always beautiful, always the same as when G first saw her. His fascination with her body never waned.
It was just that his energy levels caused G to become somewhat distant from M.
Because of G's distance, M became more silent and introverted. Actually, M was very attractive. Perhaps she didn't
have the energy of today's young people, but she possessed an indescribable charm—
a mature .
Unfortunately, she didn't realize it; she only saw the side that wasn't as youthful, ignoring her
alluring side. Especially her performance during sex—only those who have truly experienced it can understand her
charm. G tried to get M a lover, but without success. M was always reserved; after all, it's impossible to suddenly transform an
introverted , insecure woman into a confident socialite.
Therefore, they started dating couples, and of course, they also accepted single men. Just like in the chat room, I
adopted a go-with-the-flow attitude, and thus communicated with them quite honestly and sincerely. Gradually, they accepted me.
It started with video calls, eventually leading to a face-to-face meeting. The process was roughly as follows:
After chatting a few times on QQ and feeling things were going well, G suggested a video call to
see if we clicked. I happily accepted. G
and M appeared on the other end of the video call in their study. They were wearing pajamas. M's petite figure was my
type . Although she was wearing pajamas, the silk fabric couldn't hide her breasts and the nipples protruding from her silk bra.
We chatted casually for a few minutes. G even deliberately pulled his wife onto his lap and teased her. M initially
resisted , as it's natural to feel embarrassed when video chatting face-to-face with a stranger
. While G was talking to me, his hands began to wander inside M's pajamas, teasing her
sensitive areas. M's round breasts were faintly visible, looking very firm and perky. At my computer, I could already
feel my penis starting to stir. At this point, M turned off the video, saying it was her first time video chatting and she would be
embarrassed.
I didn't say much, guessing they were already getting into the swing of things, and she didn't reply to my
messages for a long time. For a long time afterward, we didn't chat on the computer. Then one day they left me a message saying
they were planning to travel to my city and asked if I had time. I thought this was a great opportunity, so I
quickly replied that I was available and asked if they needed me to book rooms for them
. They replied that they didn't need me to book rooms; they would book them themselves when they arrived.
I guessed they had safety concerns, so I didn't say anything more. They
didn't tell me the specific date they would arrive, only that they would leave me a message and I should check it.
One afternoon on my way home from work, my phone vibrated with a message. I opened it and saw it was from G,
saying they had arrived in my city and asked if I had time. I quickly replied and invited them to
dinner that evening to welcome them. G readily agreed, and I sent them the location; we agreed to meet at 6:30 pm.
I arrived at the agreed-upon restaurant, reserved a small private room, and then took out my phone to go online. Not seeing them online,
I started playing games. Time flew by. Less than half an hour later, the door to the private room rang, and G and M arrived as promised.
M was wearing a long black dress, which made me momentarily stunned. I quickly stood up to shake hands with G, who generously introduced M
to me, saying, "Aren't you going to give me a hug?" M playfully punched me. (I'll skip the details of the meal.)
Anyway, the atmosphere was quite good. We drank some local beer, trying to prolong the meal until the waiter came to
inform us that they were about to close.
Looking at the time, it was already past ten o'clock. I got up, paid the bill, and left the restaurant… G asked me if I
was going home I smiled at him and said, "It's okay, I've already arranged my time." We took a taxi, and when we arrived
at , G said, "Come up in five minutes, room number ***. I'll leave the door open for you, no need
to knock..."
I lit a cigarette in the lobby, smoked it halfway, and then put it out... Actually, I was a little impatient...
haha . The room door was ajar, and I pushed it open gently. As soon as I entered, I smelled
the scent of shower gel. I heard the sound of running water from the bathroom. I looked into the room and saw G sitting at the computer desk, fiddling with
the computer. He gestured towards me, indicating that M was inside... I closed the door and locked
the chain.
A little while later, M came out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel, drying her wet hair.
Seeing me sitting on the bed, she smiled shyly as a greeting. G said to me, "You go ahead and shower
, I'm downloading something." As I stood up and walked past M, the scent emanating from her already made me a little
restless . After showering, I wrapped the remaining towel around my waist. I saw M curled up on the bed playing on her phone,
her snow-white skin completely exposed except for the towel.
I said to G, "Hey bro, are you done yet?" G turned around and said, "Almost done." She said she'd been on the road all day and
her back was a little sore, so she asked if I could give her a massage, saying she'd be done soon. M put down her phone and said to G, "
You've finally found an excuse! Fine, if you won't massage me, then so be it, humph..." I laughed and replied, "How about I do it? It's okay
." I noticed M's cheeks were a little flushed; her skin was already very fair, but now it had a rosy glow, making her even
more .
M didn't respond to me and simply turned over and lay down on the bed. I glanced at G, who was still busy at the computer.
I stopped talking and sat down next to M, one hand resting on her snow-white thigh. I could clearly feel
her body tremble slightly. M was lying face down on the bed, her face turned inward. She took
a bottle of and said, "Use this. I just bought it from Hong Kong last time, and I haven't opened it yet." I took
it and saw that it was a high-quality massage base oil with a very light lavender scent. I
dripped a few drops of oil onto her legs and gently massaged her smooth calves and thighs, starting from her legs.
Then I continued upwards. M's skin was really smooth and soft, and her legs were very slender and straight.
When , the towel covered her, and my hand gently moved up her thighs, entering her full buttocks covered by the towel. M
's body was very sensitive, and I could feel her trembling slightly, perhaps because it was the first time she had been
caressed . I tried to gently circle her thighs and full buttocks, slowly helping her relax.
A few minutes later, her body was no longer stiff, and the skin on her legs was no longer as stiff as before. I tentatively
began to stroke the base of her thighs, where I could already feel the warmth. I found the opening with my fingers and
gently explored around it, then moved back to the inner thighs and massaged lightly. M's body began to sway slightly
.
Her hips wiggled from side to side, and she made soft moaning sounds.
I asked her how the pressure was. She responded with a gentle, indistinct voice. From M's
response , I could tell without even hearing it that she was enjoying it. At this moment, G left the computer, came over
, and sat next to M. He placed one hand on M's back, leaned down, and touched M's face, asking, "Is it comfortable, baby?" M
didn't answer, but their lips met in a kiss. My hands roamed over M's lower body, sometimes kneading,
sometimes stroking, sometimes slipping inside the towel to caress her wet vulva...
Just then, G got up and told me he was going to take a shower, leaving his wife to me, a wicked
smile on his face, before disappearing into the bathroom. Outside, only
M and I remained, lying on the bed, both wearing towels and panting heavily. I said to M, "Let me massage your back," and casually lifted the towel from her body,
revealing a smooth, beautiful naked body before me. At this moment, my large, thick penis was already proudly erect, pushing against the towel
.
I took some aromatherapy massage oil, poured it into my palm, rubbed it between my hands, and then placed them
on the dazzlingly naked body before me, feeling the silky smoothness of the young woman's skin. M
stretched . After pressing a few times on her back, I got up, pulled off the towel wrapped around myself, and moved closer to M
, sitting down right next to her, her arm pressed between our bodies.
My hands continued to roam over her body, slowly sliding down to her full buttocks, and then further down,
reaching her overflowing vaginal fluid. I leaned to her side and gently blew warm breath into her ear,
licking her earlobe with my tongue. Perhaps because it tickled, she turned her head, and my tongue slipped into her ear canal.
At this moment, M let out a moan, and at the same time, one of my hands covered her opening, where
the warm vaginal fluid had already wet her pubic hair. I inserted a finger, and M took a deep
breath, lifting her entire buttocks and twisting from side to side, seemingly completely immersed in the sexual atmosphere.
Then, M pulled her hand out from between our bodies, groping for my already erect
penis, and took it into her small hand. I heard her gasp, and thinking something had happened, I quickly looked up
. She was holding my big, thick penis, opened her eyes, and said something that almost made me laugh. She said, "Brother,
I thought I touched the wrong thing, that it wasn't your treasure." I asked her, "Then what did you think you touched?" She replied ,
"Why is it so big?"
I asked, "Do you like it? Hmm, I'm a little scared." I said, "It's okay, baby, I'll take it slow."
I pulled her up, hugged her tightly, and kissed her.
That's roughly what I experienced with online sex. I wonder if other brothers have any more interesting experiences? I hope
you can share your thoughts and feelings. Let all the wolves get excited, let all the women online
be sexually happy, wolves, do you agree? Can you do it? After reading this, why not
register , download more videos, and practice your ultimate skills? Remember, without ultimate skills, it's just
a one-night stand, and there won't be a second time.

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