Tibetan sexual recollections

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In my decades-long sexual career, I have many unforgettable memories, but the most unforgettable is my experience in Tibet in 1975 when I had just joined the army. I was only 19 years old then, tall and strong, and after enlisting, I was assigned to a unit stationed in Tibet. Our camp was small, with fewer than three hundred people in two companies. There was a Tibetan village outside our camp, and the warmth and unique customs of the Tibetan people during those years left an indelible mark on me. Most of the people in our camp were strong young men like me, many of whom were still virgins, so women were the main topic of conversation for most of us in our spare time. Of course, I was different from them; I not only had sexual experience very early on, but I was also quite experienced. The story about that is long, so I won't go into details here. What I want to talk about is the Tibetan village directly opposite our camp. The village had about a hundred people, but strangely, there were very few men; the vast majority were women. When talking about Tibetan women, most of them have rosy cheeks and their hair is braided into many small braids. Some women in their thirties and forties will coil their braids on their heads, while younger girls will let them hang down. Some people say that Tibetan women don't like to bathe and are very smelly, but this is unfounded. It is undeniable that due to the climate and geographical environment, Tibetan women don't bathe as frequently, but from my personal experience, they are still very clean. It is especially worth mentioning that they are very particular about the hygiene of their genital area, which is something that women in many developed areas today cannot match. I remember when I first arrived at the army, the veterans threw us new recruits a grand welcome party. In their speeches, the leaders repeatedly emphasized the importance of building good relations with the local Tibetan people. Around a huge bonfire, a dozen or so Tibetan girls even danced the Guozhuang dance. Everything was very lively and normal. That evening, however, the thirty of us new recruits were called to the activity room. The instructor pointed to a large pile of unidentified herbs on the table and said, "Each of you take a bag back. Ask the veterans in your dorm how to use them." We all thought they were medication for altitude sickness, but when we went back and asked the veterans, we were surprised to find that they were actually aphrodisiacs, and even had genital disinfectant properties. One of the veterans was from my hometown. He winked at me knowingly, and I made an excuse to go with him to a corner. After listening to him, I gradually understood what the commander meant by "building good relationships." It turned out that men were extremely scarce in this Tibetan village, and our camp happened to be right across from theirs, so things inevitably happened. Several years ago, soldiers would often sneak into the village to meet with girls. The locals were poor, and the soldiers often brought a can of food that could make a family happy for half a month. Moreover, due to the extreme shortage of men, there were even cases where mothers would watch soldiers have sex with their eldest daughters, and after that, the younger daughters would clamor to have sex with them too, and after that, the mothers would take over themselves. As these incidents became more frequent, they eventually reached a point where the leaders couldn't control them anymore. One leader tried to curb this trend, but the village headwoman led a dozen women to the camp and caused a scene. These women publicly pulled down their pants, exposing their genitals, saying that they had these things to be used by the Tibetan people (Jinzhuma people). They accused the leader of obstructing the Jinzhuma people from interacting with the Tibetans and called him a bad person. They threatened to cause trouble at the camp every day if the Jinzhuma people weren't allowed to continue visiting the village and interacting with the locals. The leader was furious and was about to draw his gun when the women became even more aggressive. The leader grabbed the pistol and inserted the barrel into her vagina, demanding that the leader fire. The leader, however, dared not actually fire, his face turning red and then pale. The matter was eventually dropped. The leaders simply established some regulations, such as distributing medicine on time to prevent large-scale infectious diseases and regularly supplementing the soldiers with aphrodisiacs. Soon, our basic training was over, and from then on, we could have several hours of military-civilian interaction activities after dinner every day. Everyone was really looking forward to it. On the day itself, many people were so excited that they couldn't sleep well the night before. I, however, just treated it as something to see and wasn't too excited. After dinner that day, we lined up and, led by a platoon leader, drove into the village. Along the way, many Tibetan women surrounded us, laughing at us unabashedly and speaking Tibetan that we couldn't understand. Many soldiers blushed, which made the women laugh even more. We drove to a relatively flat open area. The platoon leader spoke a few words to a middle-aged woman who came to meet us. The woman nodded, turned around, and called out. Many women came forward and orderly went to each soldier in the platoon. I was startled, thinking we were going to have sex with them on the spot, but it turned out they were just leading each soldier home. The platoon leader told us to return to this place before morning exercises the next day, and then he followed a woman. The woman who took a liking to me was a Tibetan woman around forty years old. She was fairly good-looking, with very white and even teeth. She warmly took my hand, and we soon arrived at her home. Unexpectedly, she had two young girls in her house, one around twenty years old, and the other looking only eighteen.The two little girls cheered when I entered. The woman smiled and gestured for a while, introducing her eldest daughter Yangjin and her youngest daughter Zhuoma. Her own name was Ulan Ricuo. Ricuo went into the house and took off her outer clothes. To my surprise, she wasn't wearing anything underneath. Her slightly dark body was completely exposed before me. The most striking feature was her two large, dark breasts. The base of the breasts was very thin, and the breasts were round and plump, about the size of basketballs. The nipples were purplish-black, and the areolas were small but protruded high. My eyesight is very good, and I could see several tiny holes, probably her nipples. Her vulva was high and prominent, with very little pubic hair. The two purplish-black labia were widely separated, with a large red flesh protruding in the middle, forming a stark contrast with the dark brown mons pubis on the side. Perhaps due to excessive sexual intercourse, the vaginal opening was slightly everted. Even with her legs together, she couldn't close them, and I could see the flattened vaginal canal inside. She laughed and placed my hands on her breasts, indicating I could play with them as I pleased, while turning to ask Yangjin to pour me some butter milk tea. Yangjin poured me a bowl of rich and fragrant milk tea. I took a sip and noticed it tasted different from regular milk tea, sweet with a unique savory flavor. The first sip was a little unpleasant, but as the flavor returned, I found it quite delicious and drank several more sips. Seeing me enjoying it, Yangjin smiled and pointed to her mother's breasts, saying in somewhat broken Chinese, "Made from breasts." Richuo happily held one of her breasts, and with a slight squeeze, several streams of off-white milk gushed smoothly from the purplish-black nipple. She said, "This is delicious, eat it." I swallowed hard, never expecting such dark breasts to produce such sweet milk. I leaned in and sucked on one nipple. I didn't even need to exert any effort; the milk poured into my mouth. It was slightly fishy, but overall, it was very delicious. Ricuo's breasts felt incredibly soft, unlike the breasts many women have developed through work. You could feel the mammary glands and fat deposits beneath the skin; they were plump and soft. If it weren't for her slightly darker skin tone, they would have been a pair of perfect, large breasts. I was happily suckling when I didn't notice my pants being unzipped. My slightly erect penis was lifted out by a pair of rough little hands, and then I heard three women gasp simultaneously, followed by simultaneous cries of surprise. My penis is normally 15 centimeters long, not particularly long, but when it's erect, it's a different story. I've measured it; when fully erect, it's a full 28 centimeters long, with the glans the size of an adult's fist. Most girls couldn't handle it. As I mentioned before, I've had plenty of sexual experience; thanks to this penis, at least a dozen women have been devoted to me. When I joined the army, they all cried their hearts out. To be honest, I've never tried with a girl this young. I know in my heart that with my size, if I were to sleep with a young girl, it might end up killing her. The youngest woman I've been with is over twenty-five, and after I've "exploited" them a few times, their vaginas are so tight they could practically run a horse, and when they walk, the wind from below seems to be drawn straight into their lower abdomen. Ricuo sat on the kang (heated brick bed), letting me lie in her lap, my head resting on one breast, the other covering my face, her nipple for me to suckle slowly. At this moment, the two young girls also stripped naked and climbed onto the kang. These two girls were quite well-developed. Zhuoma's breasts were as big as steamed buns, firm and perky, with tender, pink nipples that were very beautiful. Yangjin's breasts were even larger, and like her mother's, they were spherical, with a thin base and quite large bodies, swaying precariously on her chest. Ricuo gestured for them to spread their genitals open for me to see. The two little girls giggled and shoved each other for a while before Yangjin spread her legs first, bringing her genitals close to my eyes. Yangjin seemed to have inherited her mother's high mons pubis; if she were as tall as me, we could have intercourse standing face-to-face without any effort. Her labia hadn't started to darken yet, but they were a bright red, quite different from the pink of most girls, perhaps related to their skin tone. To my surprise, her vaginal opening was very wide. Yangjin easily pried two fingers from each hand apart, separating the flat vaginal canal. I could even see a red, egg-sized ball of flesh about five or six centimeters deep inside—that must be her cervix. Zhuoma laughed and said, "Sister likes to put her fist in." She then made a gesture, loosely clenching one hand while clenching the other into a fist and inserting it inside. Looking at Yangjin's opening, I thought, "No wonder they were so excited when they saw my thing; what ordinary man could fill such a huge hole!" At that moment, Zhuoma pushed her sister aside, sticking out her mons pubis in front of me. Her vagina was nothing like what a child her age should have; the opening was already everted, wide open without needing fingers to pull it apart, and a good centimeter thick. These three vaginas meeting me was truly a match made in heaven. Richuo let his two daughters go first, taking turns having sex with me. They called sex "making life," which, thinking about it, was quite philosophical. In such harsh conditions, honestly, without this kind of pleasure, what would life be like? Thinking of this, I felt relieved about the strong sexual desire of the Tibetan women in this village, and instead focused on making life with them. Yangjin and Zhuoma were both very experienced. Each of them rode on my waist without holding my penis with their hands. Their buttocks could easily align my glans with their vaginal opening. Then, with a squat, my penis slid into a hot and wet flesh cavity, and then began to vigorously pound into me. Speaking of the hot 18.com">99 Premium Domestic Products Hot for a Long Time

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