A boring and tasteless car sex session

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This happened last year. Out of boredom, I installed Momo, which claims to be a hookup app. But after playing around with it for over two months, forget about hooking up; very few people even replied to me. Usually, they'd only exchange a couple of sentences before ignoring me. Then, luck suddenly struck. One weekend morning, bored while watching TV, I added a girl nearby. Sigh, her photo wasn't great. She wasn't fat, but she was definitely a bit voluptuous, which didn't arouse my desire. We chatted casually for a bit, then I got hungry and went to cook, ignoring her completely. When I finished cooking and returned to the living room, I saw she'd sent me many messages asking what I was doing and why I hadn't replied. I said I was cooking. She asked what I was making, so I took a picture and sent it to her. She said she wanted some too, so I said, "Come on over, I'm bored anyway, it's just a matter of adding another bowl and chopsticks." Since she was from nearby, she arrived in less than 10 minutes, bringing a bunch of fruit. We ate together, chatted casually for a bit, and that was it. I didn't think much of it at the time. A few days later, she texted me again one night, asking what I was doing. I was watching porn out of boredom when she appeared, and for some reason, I was overcome with lust. I started seducing and teasing her, asking her out for car sex. After half an hour of haggling, I finally convinced her. The health bureau officials were being cautious, insisting I buy condoms and asking if she wanted me to bring a disposable plastic sheet from the hospital. I said no, the car was clean and hygienic, just remember not to wear underwear or a bra. So I drove to her apartment complex to pick her up. She arrived in less than two minutes, got in the car, and sped off into the suburbs. We barely spoke during the ride. I glanced at her a few times; she was wearing a white dress with a low neckline, and she definitely wasn't wearing a bra. Her breasts were indeed enormous. I reached under her skirt to check if she was wearing underwear, but she resisted fiercely. I thought to myself, "She's still pretending now. Let's see if she'll still pretend later!" About 20 minutes later, we arrived in the suburbs. There were very few cars around, but a few were sparsely parked along the roadside, clearly for people having sex in cars. I chose a relatively secluded corner, parked, and pulled her into the back seat. I started French kissing and caressing her breasts. She resisted slightly, but I felt she was quite reserved and still somewhat resistant. I reached under her skirt and, sure enough, she wasn't wearing underwear either. I started rubbing her clitoris, and when I felt she was wet, I took off my pants, put on a condom, and had her sit on top of me. Wow, it was loose and not as comfortable as a 90s girl's. Oh well, I'll just have to make do. As soon as I entered her body, she seemed to transform, starting to moan and scream wildly. It wasn't the usual moaning and groaning; she kept yelling, "So deep! So deep! All the way in!" I'd never encountered this kind of moaning before. Less than 10 minutes later, another car pulled up, less than 5 meters from my car. Three men got out. I immediately lost interest and became a little worried. I decided to leave. The girl explained that safety was the most important thing. She didn't get out of the back seat, but I got out and sat in the front to drive. Throughout the whole thing, my pants weren't properly on, and the condom was still hanging on my penis. Seeing three men definitely made me nervous, so I quickly drove away. I stopped halfway to let her sit in the front passenger seat, and then I took off the condom and used some toilet paper. I wrapped it up and threw it in a roadside trash can. The utterly boring car sex session thus came to an end. After arriving home, I suddenly realized that the condom packaging was missing. I'm sure I didn't throw it outside the car or in the trash can; it's probably somewhere inside the car, but I can't find it anywhere. I wonder if she'll suddenly reappear one day and break up the girl I was dating. I don't even remember which condom I used. After this incident, I haven't contacted her again. The reason is simple: I thought she was ugly, and she thought I was too rough, blunt, and lacked foreplay. Facing an ugly girl, I really have no interest in proper flirting and foreplay! In conclusion, unmarried single women around 30 years old, especially those who aren't particularly attractive, are really easy to get. You don't need a lot of sweet talk; just ask them out and have sex. Like the one I dated—30 years old, single, civil servant, graduate student, very self-assured, desperate to get married, bored and empty. I think I've never failed to date women like that! [The End]

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