[A Carefully Planned Passionate Encounter Between a Lonely Man and a Lonely Woman] (The End) Author: dingo

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I've had passionate encounters like this thirty or forty times, but
only a couple are worth revisiting. I'm sharing them here for everyone to discuss and learn from. This piece has been posted on other platforms before, but unfortunately, there's been a lack of
interaction, so I'm sharing it here.

That day, I met a couple online and added them as friends. After a long period of communication and exchanging
photos, the older man seemed to have a basic understanding of me. Suddenly, a sentence flashed across the screen—

"Are you free tonight?"

This sentence implied that there might be something going on that night. Having not been out much, I excitedly
typed a reply. Then the older man started telling me the details of the activity and things to be aware of, saying
he would be downstairs and wouldn't participate, giving his wife space to adjust.

Soon, his wife agreed; not refusing meant there was a good chance. After discussing it,
we eagerly awaited the passionate scene that night.

Time seemed to drag on. It was past 8 PM, roughly the same
time . I asked him about it, and he seemed very invested in the event, not wanting to leave my sister-in-law with an unpleasant
night. So, he asked me to take a picture of my erect penis using a cigarette pack as a reference.

I bought the pack, but unfortunately, it wasn't very stimulating. Luckily, after my explanation, he trusted me. I gave him the address, and
excitedly headed out on my passionate journey.

On the way, my mind kept replaying the meeting and the potential consequences—exciting
and nerve-wracking.

After getting off the subway at Jianghan Road, following my brother's advice, I started searching for a sex shop to buy
some sexy lingerie to help with the event and create the right atmosphere.

However, unfamiliar with the area, I wandered around for fifteen minutes without finding anything.
My sister-in-law's baby was already asleep, and the opportunity had arrived. Just as I was becoming increasingly anxious, my brother considered it and decided to buy condoms for now
, hoping to find some on the way to the community center.

After navigating to the community location on my phone, I started walking briskly. Just at an intersection,
I saw the neon sign of hope – the sex shop was right in front of me. I went inside and bought a box of condoms,
but after asking the owner, I was told they were sold out. It was a bit of a blow, and my chances

seemed slim. But I was determined to make a difference. Lost in thought, I arrived at the community entrance. After getting
directions from my brother, I cautiously went to the floor.

The lighting was dim, and I couldn't see the apartment number. I turned on my phone's flashlight and went to the door. I could hear a woman's
footsteps in the living room. Nervously, I waited for the right moment to knock. When my brother messaged me saying it was okay, I slowly knocked.
The two doors creaked open one after the other.

Although I had some experience, this was my first time entering a couple's apartment, and I couldn't help but feel nervous.

When my sister-in-law appeared before me, she seemed much calmer, giving off a very comfortable vibe. She had long, beautiful black hair,
a black semi-openwork knit top under her pajamas, and bright eyes behind her glasses. Combined with her tall, slender figure, she exuded
an intellectual and gentle beauty. I knew I was completely captivated.

I greeted her warmly as "Sister-in-law Lulu," apologizing for being late.

She invited me in and asked if I wanted some water. I said no, and sat down on the sofa, taking off my coat.

She sat about half a meter away, watching the television.

I started a conversation, telling her about my first impression—it was hard to believe such an alluring
woman was a newly pregnant hot mom, and still looked so youthful.

She seemed pleased with my compliment and became more talkative. We chatted about everything from driver's licenses to my profession
to my relationships, and the atmosphere became less awkward. I took the opportunity to move closer to her.

After we finished discussing the TV series, I started talking about some of my experiences. She curiously inquired about
some details, and I asked her about her understanding of dating and her current stage in the relationship.

I learned that my sister-in-law is the kind of person who is devoted but doesn't deliberately hide her desires.

She revealed that she hadn't experienced anything like this before; it was her first time, and that her relationship with my brother was a mutual first love.

She lowered her head, hands on her hands, and said softly, "So I feel like I still can't do it. Everything is too fast
, I can't adapt, it feels awkward. Maybe next time."

I said, "I understand. It's the kind of
sexual experience where you look forward to long-term communication, getting to know each other better, and then feeling something."

My sister-in-law nodded and stood up to watch TV. I continued, "I didn't get
straight to We talked a lot, and I felt like we could achieve it through desire. After all, it's your first time; you
'll get over this hurdle. There's such a big sofa; why let me sit here all by myself? Let's sit and watch TV together."

My sister-in-law returned to the sofa, embarrassed. I moved closer, watching TV, and placed my hands
on her shoulders from behind. She didn't resist. Maintaining this position, I slowly moved my right hand to her
waist. She started pushing me away. I promised it was okay and held her close.

We watched TV like that, and when a scene of couples kissing appeared on the screen, I said to my sister-in-law, "I want to kiss her too
." She turned her head shyly and said no.

I then hugged her tightly from behind, pressing my head against the back of her neck, breathing in the fragrance of her hair.

My hands began to move upwards, reaching her chest. She tried to protect her chest with her hands, but I pushed them away,
and my hands pressed firmly against her breasts.

It was a feeling I had never experienced before—the soft, supple breasts of a woman after childbirth, like cotton candy,
so comfortable to knead.

This feeling caused me to vigorously knead her breasts, and she resisted, saying no.

I pounced on her, pinning her down on the sofa. I knelt and lifted her sweater, revealing a white bra.
The cleavage formed by her two white breasts was incredibly alluring. I eagerly pulled up one side of the bra, and her soft, white
breasts sprang out.

I wrapped one arm around her waist and began kneading her sexy breasts with the other.

She began to moan, her resistance less forceful than before. I think this forceful penetration
actually became a source of stimulation. So I started to unhook the double clasp from behind, directly exposing her two breasts. My sister-in-law
tried to push away my hands, which were still wandering with my lustful thoughts, but her strength was no match for my arousal. I gripped her hands tightly.
With her hands and head pressed against her breasts, I began to suckle. Soon, a faint,
sweet milk began to flow into my mouth. My sister-in-law cried out in a coquettish voice, "No, there's milk!" I suckled even harder.

My left hand slowly moved inside her pants, touching her thick pubic hair, then finding her clitoris.
My fingers slid into her already wet vagina, the warmth enveloping my fingers. I
caressed her vulva, and her moans grew louder. After suckling her breasts, my tongue began to roam over her body, from her neck
to her stomach and thighs, leaving my burning kisses on every inch of her skin.

It was clear she was enjoying the experience. Taking advantage of this overwhelming
desire, I pulled down her pants. What I saw was a transparent bra; her vulva, surrounded by thick pubic hair, looked
incredibly alluring. I parted it halfway and began to lick her clitoris with my tongue, while my hand moved in and out of her warm, wet
vagina.

The stimulation was intense; my sister-in-law screamed and her body trembled. Her panties were already soaked with
her so I simply took them off and threw them aside. Then I had her lie on the sofa, spread her legs apart
, and said, "Let me see your beautiful pussy."

My sister-in-law shyly covered herself with her hands, but I leaned in and pushed her hands away, beginning to lick. Streams of vaginal fluid flowed out,
not astringent but rather sweet.

"Sister-in-law, your pussy is so wet, and it's a little sweet," I whispered.

My sister-in-law playfully said, "You're so annoying." She then closed her legs, squeezing her pussy even tighter,
squeezing . The clear liquid under the light made my heart race. I could tell my sister-in-law was also starting to
crave my penetration, and she asked if I had bought condoms.

I took out a condom, put it aside, handed my penis to her, and walked over to her, asking her to lick me. She resisted
fiercely , trying several times but still showing some resistance. Considering it was her first time, and that having
boundaries with a strange man was a natural expression of modesty and shyness, I didn't force her.

I had her lie on top of me with her buttocks facing me and started a 69 position. I spread her labia, revealing her pink vulva
, pressed her buttocks closer, and licked it with my tongue.

She, on the other end, gripped my penis with both hands and began to quickly masturbate. The speed was so fast that she almost couldn't take it anymore.
Just then, a phone call came in. She knelt on the sofa, holding the phone, and answered it. I turned her
buttocks towards me and continued licking her vulva.

This time, she couldn't concentrate on the call, so she simply ran to the door, stood there putting on her underwear, and continued talking on the phone.

Looking at her alluring curves as she talked on the phone, I put on a condom and ran towards her, grabbing
her buttocks and pulling down her underwear, ready to penetrate her from behind.

My sister-in-law was startled by this action; she wasn't used to this experience yet, so she asked me to hug her and take her to the sofa.

I put her down, spread her legs, and directly rubbed my erect penis against her overflowing vagina.
My sister-in-law wrapped her arms around me, yearning for my penis to enter her vagina, while I slowly thrust in and out, from shallow to deep,
from slow to fast.

With vigorous thrusting, her vagina flowed out even more fluid, feeling her tight, warm vagina tightly
surrounding my penis. That feeling every second made me thrust even faster. I lay down, holding my sister-in-law, my penis
pounding violently into her vagina, which was mixed with vaginal fluid, making a squelching sound.

At this moment, my sister-in-law squeezed my waist even tighter with her thighs, her hands gripping my back tightly. I could feel her nails
digging into my skin, making this sex so frantic and intense.

This was an extraordinary experience. I thought of my older brother waiting downstairs, the child asleep in the room,
but this young and beautiful woman lay naked on the sofa, revealing her private side—seductive
and sexy, wanton and wild—being penetrated by a stranger's penis.

My body thrust in and out of her even more vigorously. With each rapid and intense thrust, my sister-in-law's
body trembled, and her moans grew louder. Under the powerful stimulation, after dozens of thrusts, I felt
my thighs weaken, and streams of semen gushed into her vagina, my penis swelling and throbbing within her tightness.

After completely ejaculating, I lay down and kissed my sister-in-law, then got up, pulled out the condom, and said to her, "Look how much you shot!"

My sister-in-law shyly went to the bathroom to wash up. When she came out, I also washed up, and came out naked
, sitting on the sofa. My sister-in-law glanced at my genitals.

I put on my clothes, and my sister-in-law said my older brother was coming and told me to leave first.

I said, "Let's rest a bit, play a little longer here, we're waiting to continue."

My sister-in-law expressed her consideration of having to get up early the next morning to take care of the children, and also that she didn't want my brother-in-law to see this scene.

She said there would be another opportunity next time. Her hands started waving like a lucky cat, and she said goodbye.

Looking at her smiling face, I realized she was even more beautiful when she smiled.

I tidied myself up, stood up, and said, "Okay, I hope you mean next time, after all, when a woman says next time,
it's goodbye forever." I joked, "I came so happily, but I'm leaving in a mess." My sister-in-law laughed, got up, and
saw me to the door.

I glanced back at my sister-in-law, said goodbye, and left.

On the way back, thinking about what had happened in the past hour or so, it felt like a dream, it came too fast and went
too fast, but this experience will definitely become a beautiful memory in my future sexual journey.

I've accepted the experience without my brother-in-law, the next step is to try to accept a threesome, it will definitely be a different kind of experience.

I look forward to that day, even if the acceptance process may be long. But I hope I'm the next one
to participate.

[The End]

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