[Twenty Years of Sexual Experiences] (Part Four) Sexual Encounters on Valentine's Day

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Studying away from home was tough, especially the times without sex.
In the era of online chatter, I relentlessly searched for someone to vent to online. Finally
, I found my first online chatter, with a 19-year-old girl whose screen name was "Little Stupid." We
chatted twice on QQ. I told her, "Let's meet, I want to have sex with you." She said, "No." I wasn't discouraged. I
chatted with her casually. She wasn't the type to be overly provocative; she spoke calmly. I could only patiently
chat with her. That night at 11 pm, I said again, "Tomorrow is Valentine's Day, come over." She actually
agreed.
The next morning, I rushed to a guesthouse near the school and booked a room for 80 yuan a night.
The room was small, without chairs, only a large bed and a toilet/shower, but it was clean and suited me
perfectly. I bought a rose and put it in a beer bottle next to the TV.
At 6 PM, she arrived. She was a short, plain-looking girl, slightly chubby, but with a
very full bust. Perhaps it had been too long since I'd been with a woman; just seeing her breasts made me erect. My penis
was hard and swollen, quite uncomfortable. I led her straight to the room.
We sat on the edge of the bed watching TV. I asked her some everyday questions, but she didn't say much, occasionally
humming in response. I tried touching her hand; she neither refused nor initiated, making me a little uncomfortable. I thought to myself, "
Why did I pay to come here? To chat idly with you!"
I put my arm around her shoulder, but she pushed my hand away, saying, "What are you doing..." She took off her shoes and leaned against the pillow.
I felt this was a hint, so I took off my shoes and lay down beside her.
I touched her breasts through her clothes; they felt full and firm. My heart raced, and my breathing became a little rapid.
To be honest, I had never been intimately exposed to such full breasts before.
She stood up, took off her outer clothes, and I took them and hung them on the wall. Underneath, she was wearing a black
lace bra and lingerie. Her exposed skin looked fair and smooth, her breasts exceptionally full with a deep cleavage. She took off her bra
, and her breasts sprang out, making me feel a little breathless. I swallowed hard, watching her
crawl into bed wearing only her underwear.
I quickly took off my clothes too, deliberately doing so in front of her one piece at a time—first my pants, then my shirt—
so she could see my erect penis. She watched me silently.
I grasped my erect penis and shook it against her chest. Her cheeks flushed slightly,
looking quite adorable in the lamplight. I lay down beside her, lifted the covers, and moved closer. My right hand caressed her breasts, savoring
these treasures I'd never experienced before, feeling the fullness of a young girl's breasts. Her areolas were pink
, and her nipples were small, also pink and soft, with an exquisite feel. I gently pinched her nipples while occasionally
teasing her areolas with my fingertips, patiently arousing her. Although she neither resisted nor
yielded outwardly, I could sense her desire slowly stirring—her legs twitched slightly, as if
she couldn't help but say, "So good."
My penis was fully erect, and I longed to mount her immediately and thrust into her hard. I
silently told myself, "Dude, just a little longer!"
I placed one leg over hers, letting her feel the heat and strength of my penis.
My hand, which had been caressing her breasts, slowly moved downwards, stopping at her thick pubic hair. She made no move to resist, and
her eyes became hazy.
My lust surged, and I parted her legs to admire her genitals. Her pubic hair was thick, dark, and
somewhat coarse. Her mons pubis was full—could this be what netizens called a "bun-shaped cunt"? I touched her slightly
thickened labia; they were clearly wet, but no vaginal fluid had flowed out yet. Her labia were a pale
flesh color, and the two full lips were tightly closed, glistening with vaginal fluid. I guessed this girl was already
aroused.
I leaned close to her vulva and smelled it. Apart from a faint smell of urine, there was no strange odor, and I couldn't see
any unpleasant discharge. It seemed she didn't have much sexual experience. I wanted to touch her clitoris, but she
clamped her legs together, preventing me from moving.
I was a little dizzy and cursed myself, "Damn it, what a hypocrite! I came here just to fuck her!"
Without looking any closer, I rolled over and straddled her. She willingly spread her legs, letting me pin her down. I gripped my penis and
went straight for her vagina. I rubbed the head of my penis against her labia a few times, and those two fleshy lips enveloped my
penis.
She lay on her back, motionless, letting me do as I pleased. With a slight shiver, I penetrated her
vagina. Her vagina was warm and lubricated, gripping my penis tightly. I slowly pushed it all the way in, stopped,
and then gently thrust in and out a couple of times, enjoying that indescribable pleasure, wishing I could insert my whole body
into her vagina.
A long-dormant surge of lust overwhelmed me, and I lost all control. My entire being was focused on her breasts and my own penis
. I couldn't suppress my urges, so I kneaded her ample breasts with both hands and began thrusting forcefully.
I didn't know if she was responding, but I hadn't experienced such stimulating penetration in a long time. Hearing
the resounding slapping sounds of flesh colliding, I instantly lost control. In less than five minutes, I ejaculated profusely.
At the moment of ejaculation, I tried to pull out my penis in a daze, but under the intense sexual stimulation, my reaction was somewhat
sluggish. Before I could pull it all the way out, I ejaculated, some of the semen shooting directly into her vagina, and some spraying
onto her pubic hair and labia.
She looked at me with a strange gaze. I could tell she was sexually aroused, but I hadn't enjoyed
a woman in a long time. This time, I wasn't going to suppress myself, nor did I intend to just have sex with her once and then let her go. That would be a waste of
my eighty yuan room fee. Ejaculating once would relieve some sexual tension, preparing for the next round. I
stroked her clitoris with my hand, but she pushed me away, got up, and went into the bathroom. I heard her tear toilet paper to wipe herself, then
urinate, and then turn on the tap to wash herself.
She returned to the bed, not looking at me, her eyes fixed on the ceiling, biting her lower lip with her upper teeth. I lay down beside her,
groping her breasts and pubic hair, teasing her while gathering my strength, ready for a good, intense encounter.
Ten minutes later, I got an erection again.
This time, I wasn't nervous. I whispered in her ear, "Can you kiss my penis?" She shook her head repeatedly.
I asked again, "Then can I kiss your genitals?" She shook her head again, humming in refusal.
I slid my fingers over her abdomen, freely caressing her vulva. She no longer resisted. My fingertips lightly and
heavily stroked her clitoris. Her body, burning with lust, fully stretched out, becoming soft and
yielding. Gradually, her face flushed, her breathing became rapid, her nostrils heavy, and her labia became
increasingly wet. I took out my finger, dipped it in the clear, transparent vaginal fluid, and gently ran it across her lips.
She slightly opened her mouth, her eyes half-closed.
I lifted the blanket, knelt on her chest, licked her areola with my tongue, and scraped her nipples, while my hands continued
to tease her vulva.
Her thighs trembled slightly, and she made muffled sounds in her throat. The rhythm of her thrusts became smoother and more
powerful. Gradually, her body responded; she gripped tighter, became wetter, and let out soft
moans. I licked her earlobe and said, "Baby, can I put it in?" She nodded, her cheeks flushed
, and said, "Mmm."
I was already aroused. I mounted her, pressed her shoulders down, and sucked on her breasts. My penis
found its way to her vaginal opening and plunged in all the way.
I moved in and out of her vagina with ease, sometimes shallow, sometimes deep, rotating, grinding, thrusting straight in, and stabbing at an angle. I was gentle for a
while, then I thrust wildly for a while. The impact of our flesh made a wet "splashing" sound.
She was completely in character, grabbing her hair with both hands, moaning "Ahhh," her buttocks rising and
falling in rhythm with my thrusts.
About ten minutes later, I felt I was about to ejaculate, so I stopped and asked her to get on top, but she refused. So I
flipped her over, making her lie face down on the bed, and grabbed her breasts from behind, thrusting into her forcefully from behind. This way, I could
penetrate very deeply, and watching her plump buttocks as I penetrated was especially stimulating. I couldn't resist pulling my hands out and slapping
her buttocks hard. She let out a soft moan, and her reaction became even stronger; her moans became noticeably louder,
changing in tone with each thrust. "Ah!" "Mmm... Ah... Ah... Ah..." This lewd moaning
fueled my desire to have sex with every woman I knew. I got up, grabbed her buttocks, and thrust in and out.
After another ten minutes of frantic thrusting, she climaxed, crying out "Ah... Ah!" and writhing, then suddenly went
limp beneath me. I could clearly feel her hot, wet juices hitting my glans and soaking the sheets.
I couldn't hold back any longer and whispered in her ear, "Fuck! I'm going to shoot inside you!" She hummed
incoherently, and I thrust hard, my semen shooting straight to the head of my penis. I pushed a few times with all my might, then
pressed down on her buttocks, my penis plunging deep into her vagina, ejaculating with exhilarating pleasure.
I lay on her back, panting heavily. She pushed me away, trying to get off the bed, but I held her down, watching the semen... Liquid
flowed from her slightly parted vulva, soaking the bed—it felt amazing!
She sat up to go to the bathroom, but I grabbed her, wanting to kiss her. She shook her head violently, avoiding my lips.
I could only kiss her breast, silently cursing, "Slut, hypocrite!" Then I let go.
We showered separately, then snuggled into bed together, and soon I fell asleep.
The next morning, I woke up early. She was still asleep. I gently lifted the covers, looking at her naked body,
wanting to have sex with her immediately, but my penis, still limp from ejaculating, betrayed me. I stroked my penis with one hand and
her breasts and vulva with the other, while she seemed still drowsy. Soon, my penis was erect
. While she slept, I turned her over, spread her legs, and rubbed my penis against her... I touched her labia and then
thrust in hard. She opened her eyes wide, looking surprised and agitated, trying to push me away, but I held her down tightly and
thrust quickly. She stopped resisting. I held her hips and pleasured myself, watching her breasts
sway with my movements. I felt very proud and enjoyed this feeling (a feeling my girlfriend with small breasts couldn't give me
). I fucked her for over half an hour, then ejaculated inside her vagina.
This time, I felt a little tired, and my penis seemed a bit numb. She didn't get up to clean up immediately, but
quietly lay down with me and fell asleep together.
Around ten o'clock, we got up together, washed up, and left the room. She left the guesthouse,
I paid the bill, and then we went to KFC together. I kept staring at her; she had... She seemed to be avoiding me. We
started chatting about her life, her boyfriend, and gradually she became more talkative. She and her boyfriend were classmates and
had been together for two years. They had their first sexual encounter last year, but the boy was rather thin and inexperienced, and his sex drive wasn't strong
. They usually only saw each other once or twice a month. Others had tried to seduce her, but she hadn't gone. She had met a
guy online, and he wanted to kiss her within minutes of meeting her. She refused, and the male college student got angry, hugged her
, and kissed her. She ran away angrily.
I asked her why she met me and even had sex with me. She said, "I don't know."
I asked her, "Can we meet again?"
She didn't answer, nodded after a long while, and then said, "I have to go."
I didn't force her and got up to see her off at the station.
That was Valentine's Day 2003, my first one-night stand.

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