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Time flies, and two years have passed in the blink of an eye. It was the summer of 2019, and I was just a young man who enjoyed browsing forums and playing games. I particularly liked playing Honor of Kings. Back then, there were many Honor of Kings teams that rewarded players with money for winning team matches to improve their ranking. I joined the top-ranked team in the entire region. To maintain their number one position, the captain rewarded teams that won team matches, with rewards ranging from tens to hundreds of yuan per team, depending on the winning streak. When I first joined the team, the captain assigned me to the team of his in-game "sister." I played the jungle role, as I had been playing Honor of Kings since its launch and was very skilled; I could basically dominate as a jungler. Later, I led the team to dozens of consecutive wins, securing a top ranking. I received a reward skin, a lot of red envelopes (cash rewards), and more importantly, I won the heart and admiration of the captain's "sister."

Initially, it was all about the game, and we rarely chatted. Later, the team captain's sister saw how well I played and wanted me to help her rank up in ranked matches. She added me on WeChat, and that's where our story began. My initial winning streak delighted her, and she became very attached to me, even asking me to be her partner and play games with her every day. As we played together more and got to know each other better, she started chatting with me privately, talking about everyday things, work, and other mundane matters. I learned she was a married woman in her early thirties, about 170cm tall, slightly overweight, and a hotel manager. She always used voice chat during games; her voice was sweet and pleasant, and her Mandarin was quite standard. She frequently posted photos of herself working at the hotel on her WeChat Moments, always in black stockings and formal attire. At the time, I was constantly browsing Caoliu (a Chinese dating website), reading the hookup posts written by experienced users, and my lust was burning. I also hoped that one day I could have a beautiful woman in black stockings like those experienced users.

Then, during our casual conversations, I gradually steered the conversation towards more adult topics, including female charm. I started complimenting her on her looks. Because she was a little chubby, she probably didn't have many people complimenting her, so she was quite receptive to my barrage of sweet talk. I also occasionally showed her articles written by popular online forums about hookups, including various outdoor and rooftop hookups. After reading them, she exclaimed how exciting and fun people were these days. This opened Pandora's box in her heart. I would occasionally send her risqué pictures from online communities to seduce her, complimenting her on her looks and beautiful breasts, saying she would be irresistible to many men if she wore sexy lingerie. I was just joking around at the time, but to my surprise, she actually took it seriously and bought several pieces of sexy lingerie, saying she would wear them for me if I made her happy. I was so excited! After hearing this, I spent my days playing games with her and my nights complimenting her and telling her dirty jokes… After this barrage of moves, she actually sent me a sexy nightgown photo. Her snow-white skin and pink nipples were faintly visible beneath the black lace nightgown. It was my first time experiencing anything like this, and I couldn't resist getting an erection right away. To seduce her, I sent her a short video of my penis throbbing hard through my underwear. She said it was cute to see my little brother throbbing, but seeing it made her want to see what was under my underwear. Driven by lust, I pulled out my penis without hesitation and sent her the video. It was throbbing, incredibly hard, with bulging veins. She said, "Your little brother made me wet."

I asked, half-believing, "Is it really that amazing? You got wet just like that?" She sent it to me, initially shy and hesitant, but after my sweet talk, she finally sent it. Seeing her wet, pink vulva, the inner labia pink, and a small portion of the outer vulva showing pigmentation left by a mature woman, I knew she wasn't lying—she was so wet! Seeing this, I couldn't resist suggesting we masturbate together. She agreed, but said she didn't know how. I said I'd teach her, and she'd do whatever I told her. She replied "okay." We both felt very excited. I typed instructions, gently stroking her nipples, dipping my fingers in her vaginal fluid, and then rubbing her clitoris up and down and side to side with my middle and index fingers, imagining myself touching her breasts and rubbing her clitoris. Under my guidance, she slowly rubbed, and the more she rubbed, the more fluid she produced. She told me, "It's so wet, I can't take it anymore, I want it so bad!" I told her to put her hands down on her nipples and slowly thrust into her vagina, imagining my large penis thrusting into her. After a while, I had her imagine that I was penetrating her from behind, grabbing her plump, white buttocks and thrusting into her hard. I directed her to lie face down on the bed in a doggy-style position, using her wet fingers to penetrate her vagina, pushing her to even greater orgasms. She was so wet that some white semen came out. She recorded a video and sent it to me. Watching the video made me even harder. I said, "Let's orgasm together again, okay? We're so far apart." I watched the masturbation videos she sent me while masturbating, and I also sent her videos of myself masturbating. She watched the videos and penetrated herself, and soon we both reached orgasm. Afterwards, she said it was the most exciting time of her life, and she really wanted to have sex with me, saying it would be so exciting. I said, "I definitely won't disappoint you. You have to be prepared for multiple orgasms..."

We were so far apart, and under my encouragement, she actually flew to my city one weekend. I never imagined that my long-cherished desire for a hookup would come true like this. I couldn't quite believe it until she sent me a screenshot of her plane ticket. I immediately booked a hotel and prepared the double-action drug for this battle. I was so excited the night before the weekend that I couldn't sleep, only managing to doze off intermittently. The next morning, I gave her the hotel address so she could take a taxi there after landing. I had taken the double-action drug beforehand. I waited for her downstairs at the expected time. When I saw her in person, she was wearing a short skirt, black stockings, and low heels. She was a little chubby, but overall quite nice. I didn't even have time to eat; I carried her bag, and we went straight to the hotel.

As soon as we entered the hotel room, we switched modes immediately. One second we were politely greeting each other in the hallway, chatting about everyday things, and the next second we were kissing with her against the hotel room door. She had even chewed gum beforehand; the sweet, soft tongue felt wonderful, and her tongue skills were quite good. Then, while kissing, we took off our clothes. After she took off her top, I discovered she was wearing sexy lingerie underneath—a truly delightful surprise. Instead of taking off my skirt, I pushed it up a little to expose my buttocks and asked if I could tear the stockings. She nodded passionately, and I initially thought it would be easy to tear them, but the stockings were actually quite good quality. I tore at them for a while without any progress, and I became a little embarrassed and anxious. She even laughed and told me that she had nail clippers in her bag and that I could just make a small hole. After tearing them open, I saw the small, sexy panties, which were already soaked. My double-action drug had also taken effect. Seeing the panties there, my sister immediately wanted to insert them, but Da Tou told me to be careful. I had no choice but to take out the ultra-thin condom from my bag and put it on. I had her lean against the door and enter from behind, her big ass sticking out. I started slowly and gradually increased the force of my thrusts. She went from a low murmur at first to loud moans later, actively welcoming me with her hips. At that moment, I realized the netizens online really weren't lying to me. This married woman really knew exactly how to get into position just by looking at her ass. I estimated that her moans could be heard in the hallway. With the double-action drug, I finally ejaculated after 40 minutes of thrusting. She had several orgasms, the most pleasurable experience I'd ever had in my life. I said I felt the same way.

That afternoon, we did it four times—on the door, on the bed, in the bathroom, at the table. We tried all the positions we had fantasized about. I almost ruined my penis, but she was fine. Married women are so resilient; the more we did it, the more energetic she became. Considering she was married, I didn't keep a video of our intense encounter. It was peak season for hotels, and I was quite busy with work, so I rushed back the next day. This was my first time hooking up, and it was because of this encounter that I deeply felt the charm of a married woman.

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