[Female Officers in Service] (The End) Author: Big Bird (Eagle)

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Author: Big Bird (Eagle)
Word Count: 4868

Three years ago, I first started chatting online. I was full of curiosity about the virtual world and also found the so-called one-night stands on the internet novel
. So whenever I had free time, I would chat online, but not just on pornographic websites. In my opinion,
women's sexual needs are just as great as men's, it's just that men are proactive and women are passive. So, depending on
how , you don't necessarily have to go to pornographic websites to find female netizens to sleep with.

That day, I visited a chat website for teenagers. All I saw were conversations about video games,
homework , and gossiping about who's no good. Just as I was about to leave, a
woman named Kiki entered. Judging from her name, she seemed older, so I messaged her. She responded quickly, saying
she was 23, at work, and her superior wasn't home. She was secretly using her superior's computer to browse the internet. This website was logged into
her superior's computer (her favorites), so she clicked on it to take a look. I noticed she typed "superior
" instead of "manager," so I asked her why. She readily admitted she was a soldier, a sergeant, and
had only been online for two or three days, finding it very interesting. It was the first time I'd encountered a soldier online, so out of curiosity, I started
chatting with her. I'm 181cm/75kg, and besides being afraid of overweight women, I'm also afraid of encountering unattractive women, so

I asked her: "Can I ask how tall and how much you weigh?"

She said: "164cm/49kg!"

Thank goodness, she wasn't a fat woman. She then added that although she was a soldier, she worked in an administrative
role didn't need to be in the sun, so her skin was very fair. She sounded very confident.

I asked her if she had a photo I could see.

She said, "A friend helped me get one on my computer, no problem!"

She then sent me a photo. Wow! It was a picture of her in military uniform. She was in the Air Force, wearing a
light blue top, a dark blue pencil skirt, black high heels, and a dark blue boat
-shaped cap. She had long, straight hair, an oval face (almost round), double eyelids, a slightly upturned nose, and a small mouth. Because it was
a military uniform, the pencil skirt wasn't too short, but you could see her smooth, rounded calves and well-proportioned figure. No wonder she was so confident; she
was a pretty, delicate beauty. If she were in civilian clothes walking down the street, you wouldn't guess she was a soldier.

Then I sent her my photo. Perhaps she was quite satisfied with my appearance, because
we chatted enthusiastically online. Since she lived in Taichung, quite far from Taipei, I didn't think too much about it; I just
thought she was nice, and I never expected anything to develop further.

Afterwards, because her work schedule was regular, we agreed to chat from 10 AM to 11 AM every day. After
about a week, we exchanged phone numbers. She mentioned that she slept in a dormitory at night, and her roommate was a
female soldier, her senior, a sergeant. Her home was nearby, and she often went home to stay overnight instead of staying in the dormitory. She said she
felt lonely at night and hoped I could call her in the evenings. From then on, we stopped chatting online and started
talking on the phone.

Because we hadn't met in person, I was more outspoken. She was quite conservative, but when a man and woman talk on the phone late at night,
the conversation naturally turned to sex.

She said, "I've had a boyfriend before, but I don't have much sexual experience, only about ten times. Sometimes late at night, when it's quiet,
I inevitably have those needs!"

I said, "I broke up with my girlfriend two months ago. We hadn't had sex for over a month before the breakup, so I really wanted to
…"

That's how our first phone sex session started. I had no prior experience with
online sex (I'd tried it with my girlfriend before, but since we met often, it wasn't as
exciting as having sex with a complete stranger). Although she was reserved, after a few attempts, she seemed to become addicted to the game, calling me
almost every night. Men get tired of having sex with the same woman all the time,
and eventually, I lost interest in it. She seemed to sense this and asked why I wasn't
interested, if I was too tired from work.

I said, "No! We've done it so many times on the phone, it doesn't feel real!" She

said, "So, you want to do it for real?"

I said, "Yes!"

She: ………

I said, "Say something!"

She said, "I'm afraid to see you!"

I said, "Are you worried that I'm not the person you see in the photos?"

She hesitated for a moment: "Um…"

I said, "Do you think I wouldn't worry that you're not the person in the photos?"

She said, "I really am that person!"

I said, "Then I am the person in the photo too. If I were lying to you, I wouldn't dare to meet you for the real thing
!

" She said, "That's true... So, I'll take my day off next Sunday and come to Taipei to see you!

" I said, "And then?"

She said, "If we meet and you really are the person in the photo, then we'll... (speaking very softly) have sex!"

I said, "Really?"

She said, "Um... (speaking very softly again) Because next Sunday is my safe period!" So we arranged to meet on Saturday night. She took the train to Taipei to see me. At that time, I was living in a small annex on the top floor of an apartment building in

Songshan .
The long-awaited Saturday arrived. At 9 PM, I went to the train station to wait for her. Seeing
many passengers coming out, I didn't see the person in the photo. Just as I was wondering if she might have backed out at the last minute,
a woman emerged from the exit, carrying a black leather bag, wearing a tight skirt, and revealing her shapely legs in sheer jade-colored stockings and black high heels.
Before me stood a woman with snow-white skin,
a pure yet alluring woman. Because she was wearing a military uniform (as some readers have questioned this, I want to clarify: male officers do not have military uniforms, but female officers do! Please

stop arguing about this.), she looked like an officer. I thought, "Is it her?" I
picked up my phone and dialed. Seeing the female officer immediately answer, I knew it was her .
Seeing a three-dimensional person appear before your eyes from a two-dimensional photo—unless you've had this experience, you can't understand the
thrill.

She smiled when she saw me, because I was dressed smartly that day, meeting her requirements. After meeting me, she
immediately called her senior to let her know she was safe. I guess she was a little scared before meeting me in person!

There were many taxis parked at the semi-circular area of Songshan Railway Station. As we walked towards one, I saw
her long hair flowing down her back, her hips swaying gracefully, and her shapely legs peeking out from under her tight skirt. I hoped she would keep her
promise to me on the phone. If the feeling was right, we would make it happen! I rushed forward to open the car door for her, and she got in.
At that moment, her tight skirt slightly opened, and I caught a glimpse of the faint white shadow at the base of her thighs—her bulge. Especially
when I noticed she wasn't wearing pantyhose, but rather two sheer flesh-colored stockings, my 17.5 cm (
claimed to be 18 cm) penis began to stir again.

In the car, her expression was a mixture of embarrassment and nervousness. I offered her my most approachable and natural smile to reassure her. Arriving at
her apartment building, which required climbing five flights of stairs, I asked her to go first. She hesitated for a moment, then started walking. Little did she know
that I always enjoyed looking at women's legs from behind. As we climbed the five flights of stairs, the way her
tight skirt , revealing the alluring view beneath, made my blood boil and my heart race.

At the time, my career wasn't going very well, and my penthouse apartment was simply furnished. Besides a large bed, a
desk with a computer and chair, it was empty. But my balcony was quite nice, rather large, like
a terrace with a view of the city lights. To ease her tension, I took her for a walk on the balcony, indicating that
if she did anything inappropriate that displeased her, she could just call out and the neighbors would hear.

Looking at her profile from the balcony, I saw her delicate, slightly upturned nose, long, narrow double-lidded eyes, and round lips
that looked like they were deliberately painted with lipstick—I almost wanted to bite them. Perhaps feeling a slight chill, she instinctively
tugged at her coat, and I immediately invited her inside.

After she came in, she looked at a bed and a chair in front of a computer. She didn't know where to sit. I had deliberately left my
computer on before I came to pick her up. I immediately told her to sit in front of it and look at
the pictures I had saved. When she curiously opened the picture I had intentionally chosen, her face immediately turned red. It turned out to be
a widely circulated advertisement image online: a woman standing on the grass with her buttocks raised, and a man standing
behind her with a large penis half-inserted into her vagina. She stared at the picture, somewhat mesmerized, without saying a word. But I
saw her snow-white legs unconsciously cross and rub against each other under her tight skirt. I knew she was aroused. I quietly
placed my hand on her thigh. She shifted uncomfortably, still silent, her gaze fixed on
the picture on the computer. When my hand quietly slipped inside her tight skirt, she clamped my hand between her legs, not daring to look at me,
and spoke.

She said, "Do you really want to do this?"

I said, "What do you want?"

She said shyly, "I've never done this before, especially with someone I just met..."

I said, "What do you mean, 'never done this with someone I just met'? Can you be more specific?"

She seemed to harden her heart and said, "Besides my ex-boyfriend, I've never
been intimate with any other man, let alone someone I've only known for less than half an hour..."

I said, "Do you want to be like them (I pointed to pictures on the computer)?"

She: ...

I said, "Are you regretting it? Afraid to actually do it?"

She: (hesitatingly) "Don't provoke me..."

I didn't say anything more, took her hand and helped her up. She seemed oblivious as I led her to the bedside.
My hand went to her thigh again, and she pressed her hand against mine, preventing me from going any further.

She said, "Don't do this..."

I said, "Don't worry!" If you're willing, I'll never force you...

While she was distracted, I pressed my lips to hers. She made a soft "mmm" sound, and with a
flick of my tongue, her tightly closed teeth involuntarily parted, allowing my tongue to enter her mouth. She was
completely passive. I sucked on her warm, soft tongue, swallowing the sweet saliva in her mouth. Her breathing became heavy, and her tongue
involuntarily extended into my mouth. I felt the suction in her mouth, and her lips also sucked hard on mine. Our four
lips seemed to have found a kindred spirit, unwilling to separate. I gently helped her lie down, then softly rolled over and pressed her onto
the bed. Our lips were still locked together, my lower body pressing against hers. Through her trousers and
skirt, I could feel my swollen penis about to press against her protruding vulva. She trembled slightly,
her hesitant, unsure of what to do. I quietly moved my lower body away from hers, and she seemed relieved yet a little
disappointed as she breathed a sigh of relief. Unexpectedly, I freed my right hand and slipped it deep into her thigh beneath her skirt, my fingertips touching her slightly protruding
vulva. As mentioned before, she was wearing two stockings, so I could directly touch her white, semi-transparent panties. When I
touched the bulge in her panties, she shuddered, but still obediently let me kiss her. Only as our lips parted
did she utter, "Is this okay?" Before she could finish speaking, my tongue sealed her lips again.

I felt her panties were wet through my fingertips inside her tight skirt. She obediently let me gently part her
thighs. When she realized I was unbuttoning my pants, she said, "Are you sure you want to do this?" Before she finished speaking, I
had already taken her hand and grabbed my large penis. She nervously let go immediately. I chuckled to myself and didn't take off her panties. I
just quietly pulled them down and inserted my penis into the gap between the top edge of her panties and her labia. She felt
my glans pressing against her labia, and her whole body tensed up again. One hand gripped my shoulder tightly. My hand
touched her pubic hair and felt that it was covered with slippery dew. My fingers lightly touched her labia.
It was so wet. I even noticed that the vaginal fluid seeping out of her vagina had flowed down to her anus. At this moment, my penis was like an angry
frog, wanting to find a hole to burrow into. When she felt my glans enter her vagina, she gripped my
shoulder tightly.

She was so nervous: "Gently, it hurts..."

I said: "I'm being very gentle..."

She said: "Even gentler, you... are so big!"

I said: "Mmm..."

As my glans pushed into her wet, warm vagina, she gripped my shoulders tightly. Due to
her nervousness , her tender flesh, in a natural physiological response, also gripped my penis tightly. It was so tight, so comfortable.
When my penis was fully inserted, I believed she didn't have much experience, because my entire penis was
tightly enveloped by the tender flesh inside her vagina. Especially when the glans touched the clitoris deep inside her uterus, the groove of the glans was
tightly gripped by the opening of her uterine cavity, as if our genitals were completely matched and stuck together, impossible to pull out.
The meatus on the glans and the opening on her clitoris were pressed together like a kiss.

She knew I had reached the root and breathed a sigh of relief.

She said: "I didn't expect yours to be so big..."

I said: "Should I move a little?"

She said, "Don't move yet, I'm uncomfortable wearing these clothes, they'll wrinkle my uniform..."

I said, "That's easy..."

So I tightly joined my penis to her vagina, while simultaneously using a more difficult method to...
Completely naked, her breasts weren't large, probably a 32B. But her waist was perfectly flat,
with a sparse amount of pubic hair. Because her vulva protruded slightly more than the average woman's, her inexperienced vagina
felt as tight and sweet as a virgin's, especially the protrusion of her vulva pressed against my pubic bone; our union felt
inseparable.

Then I felt her uterus contract, a warm gush washing over my glans. I hadn't even
thrust in yet, and she had already come. That small area had clearly been untouched by a man for far too long. She moaned, her long, shapely, snow-
white legs shyly and subtly wrapping around my thighs.

I said, "Is it comfortable?"

She: Hmm…

I began to slowly thrust in and out. She awkwardly responded, and instinctively, I could feel her vagina
contracting rhythmically, like sucking on a pacifier. Combined with her naturally juicy vagina, the sensation
was incomparable . Especially seeing her military uniform by the bedside, and the thought of being with a female heroine like Mulan,
only fueled my excitement. I went from light, shallow thrusts to a full, penetrating penetration, each time reaching the very bottom. My
glans clitoris, and her moans went from restrained to an uncontrollable scream.

She: Ouch! "Don't do this, it hurts me..."

I said, "Relax if you're uncomfortable..."

She said, "I dare not, I..."

Before she could finish speaking, her vagina contracted rapidly, and another large gush of semen gushed out. Because of the excessive amount of vaginal
fluid , although her vagina was tight, it was too slippery, and I couldn't ejaculate immediately. So I kept thrusting wildly. She seemed
at a loss, only tightly wrapping her round, white, and slender legs around my waist, making our genitals
tightly joined. I accelerated my thrusting in sync with her increasingly heavy moans. Each time she climaxed, she would
wrap her legs around my waist even more tightly, biting her vulva tightly at the base of my penis, which was inserted to the hilt.
This continued . When she climaxed for the last time, as the tender flesh of her vagina tightly sucked and swallowed my penis, my hot
, thick semen couldn't help but erupt like a volcano into the depths of her flower. The blissful fusion of water and milk was truly
the supreme .

After they both reached climax simultaneously, their limbs intertwined, she let out a long moan and uttered a single sentence.

She said: "So...good~~~" We remained naked and entangled together, our lower bodies tightly joined,
our genitals seemingly biting each other, reluctant to separate as we drifted off to sleep.

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