My absolutely true experience with the middle-aged doctor

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While pursuing my master's degree, I worked part-time in a private company as a senior manager to pay for the relatively high tuition fees. Because much of my work was done on the computer, my eyes became very uncomfortable for a while, so I went to the hospital for a checkup. The doctor who saw me was a middle-aged woman; I didn't initially recognize her. After the examination, she wrote down her phone number in my registration book, telling me to contact her if I needed anything.
A few days later, one evening, after finishing my chores, I was about to go out for dinner. Suddenly, I remembered the doctor's phone number, so I called her and asked her to have dinner with me (the real reason was that I was feeling lonely studying alone in another city for so long). To my surprise, she readily agreed!
After meeting her, I took her to a restaurant for dinner. We had a pleasant conversation, and I learned that she had just gotten divorced. After dinner, we felt much more comfortable with each other, so we went for a walk together. It was getting late when she was ready to go home, so I went to see her off. When we got to her building, I said I had to go back (actually, I didn't want to leave, but because I had never been in this situation before, I didn't know how to say it, and I was afraid that if I did, she would think I wasn't a "good person"). But to my surprise, she invited me up for some water, and of course, I happily agreed.
When we arrived at her room, she turned on her computer to show me her old photos; she was truly beautiful. Sitting beside her, I could clearly smell her unique, feminine fragrance, and my emotions slowly began to stir (at that time, I hadn't had sex for several months)... I looked at her for what seemed like an eternity, and although I really wanted to hold her, I didn't dare touch her. Finally, I actually said to her, "It's getting late, I should go back." (How insincere of me!)
Who knew she'd say to me then, "It's so late, the streets aren't very safe. Are you sure you dare walk?" To be honest, I learned kung fu from a master with a family tradition when I was young, and I practiced it for a long time. My physical condition and abilities are quite good, and I'm fairly confident in my self-defense skills. But I didn't say anything; I just looked at her. From her eyes, I seemed to sense something…
She continued, "If you want to stay, you can sleep here. But you can't do anything else." I thought, "Maybe I'll have a chance to stay," so I agreed.
After she got into bed, I lay down next to her. Soon, I could hear her even breathing, but I couldn't fall asleep. My mind was racing, filled with all sorts of wild thoughts, and my penis slowly began to swell. I touched it—it was so hard! Gradually, I couldn't resist any longer, so I slowly reached out and touched her breasts. I felt she didn't object… I felt a surge of excitement! I unhooked her bra and kissed her nipple! At that moment, she said, "What do you want to do now?" I said directly, "I want you!" She said, "Aren't you afraid?" I said, "No!"
Then, I felt her embrace my head. I started kissing her breasts; they were full and soft, and the feeling of sucking her nipples was wonderful! As I kissed her, I started taking off her panties, and after that, I took off my own clothes. I began kissing her entire body… Her skin was very white and clean (I think it's because she's a doctor; doctors are the most hygienic).
As I kissed her, my kisses drifted down to her genitals. I noticed she was already quite wet, her vulva was soaking wet… Just as I began teasing her labia majora with the tip of my tongue, she couldn't hold back any longer. She pulled my head up, saying, “Quick! I want you inside me!…” Smelling the sweet fragrance emanating from her genitals, I didn't immediately go for it. I slowly began to swirl my tongue around the entrance of her vagina…
Then I slowly and forcefully inserted my tongue into her vagina, rotating and pulling it in and out... Her vaginal fluids kept gushing out, and I drank in that delicious taste. At the same time, I gently rubbed her clitoris with the tip of my nose... Her buttocks twitched in waves! Seeing that she couldn't take it anymore, I climbed onto her body and kissed her lips.
By this time, my penis was rock hard, so I gripped it and rubbed the tip against her vaginal opening a few times to get some slippery vaginal fluid. Then I slowly inserted it! When my penis was fully inside, she let out an "Ah~!" Then I kissed her lips. She was a great kisser, sucking on my tongue. I started thrusting... She was very wet, so it was very slippery. With each thrust, I felt how soft her inside was, and waves of pleasure washed over me. I gradually increased the speed and force! As I thrust, our bodies collided, making "smack!"... "smack!"... She moaned and hugged my buttocks tighter, pressing down. After about 20 minutes of thrusting, her body flushed slightly. She started to straighten her legs and clamp them around my penis, telling me not to thrust but to start rocking.
She started rubbing her clitoris with her hand... After a while, she let out a loud moan and told me to stop. I stopped then, feeling her vagina rhythmically contracting, and I felt a warm, slippery liquid gushing out from deep inside her. I knew she had orgasmed, and I felt incredibly good too...
After a short wait, she told me, "Did you ejaculate? Pull out and rest for a bit." I told her, "I didn't ejaculate. You're tired, so rest." Then, I got off her and lay down next to her. She kissed my cheek and said, "You're amazing! I haven't had an orgasm in a long time, and it's not easy for me to." I said to her, "Really? That's no problem. If you need, I can go on for as long as you want." She said, "Really? How can that be?" I told her, "You'll see."
After resting for a while, we had sex a second time. The second time lasted longer than the first, over an hour, and we tried several different positions. Finally, at the same time she reached another orgasm, I also orgasmed, ejaculating a lot of semen! After she noticed, she said, "You haven't had sex in a long time, have you?" I said, "Yes!"
After that, she asked me in surprise, "How could you control yourself? You just came with me!"
I told her, "I didn't try to consciously control myself; I just did it for as long as I wanted."
She said, "How could that be? Most people only need ten or twenty minutes, maybe thirty at most."
I said, "Yes, that's what I read in the book too, but I thought it was wrong when I was reading it. I think it was too short and not very interesting; it ended just as I was getting into it, what's the point?"
She said, "Can this really be controlled? I'm a doctor, I know this is generally uncontrollable."
I said, "I don't know, but I feel that I should be able to control my own organs. For example, my own hands, whether you want to open them or close them, isn't that up to you? I've always felt this way since I had my first sexual experience. I can do it for as long as I want, and whether I ejaculate or not is also up to me."
She said, "Don't you feel uncomfortable if you don't ejaculate? It's not good for your health."
I said, "It doesn't hurt if I don't ejaculate. I don't think it's good to ejaculate frequently, and it's not good for my health. Anyway, I don't have any problems with this."
...
After talking for a while, we rested. The next morning, after waking up, we made love again for over fifty minutes, and she still had a strong orgasm! Afterwards, we went to work separately.
After that experience, we started dating frequently. We felt great about each other, and she became one of the closest companions in my life. I even moved in with her, and we took care of each other, were considerate of each other, and enjoyed the happiness we brought each other.
In the days that followed, the frequency of our sex increased. During the most frequent month, except for the few days of her period, we had sex several times almost every day. She recorded that we did it a whopping 71 times that month! We tried every position and action we knew. One time after get off work, we had sex in her office—on the chair, on the bed, on the desk—using various positions! We gave each other oral sex, and I also did breast sex, anal sex, and more. I experienced and enjoyed sexual experiences I had never had before. She deeply loved me and my big penis, and was extremely amazed that I could control the duration and timing of my ejaculation! She said, "You not only have a sunny appearance, but you also have such a big, strong penis, and it's so functional! You're amazing! I'm so lucky to have met you!"
Actually, I was extremely satisfied with her. She was not only gentle and beautiful, but also had fair skin, full breasts, and a very beautiful vulva (her labia minora were long, her labia majora were thick, and she was very wet. The feeling of penetration was the most comfortable and pleasurable for me). My infatuation with her body was almost obsessive. We sometimes made love three or four times a night, almost every time lasting three or four hours. The longest we ever did was spend almost the entire weekend making love in bed, continuing into the night… giving me the most sexually pleasurable moments of my life.
Later, in a conversation with her friend, she told her friend how outstanding and powerful her boyfriend was!
She even told her friends, "His little brother is 18 centimeters long... and almost every time we have sex, it lasts for more than an hour! Although I lost a sapling because of the divorce, I gained a towering tree!"
"...We were together for over a year, and she repeatedly asked me to write down our sexual experiences, including our sexual feelings and sensations. She said our sex life was simply art! For a long time, I felt that this was a private matter, so I never wrote it down."
After I graduated, we had to separate... but after a few months, because neither of us could bear to be apart, I went back to that city and back to her. We started a new life together. We still made love frequently, almost every day, and occasionally two or three times if we were in the mood. However, to protect our bodies from overexertion, we simply stopped making love all night long...
Today, I've briefly written down the most beautiful time I spent with her, as a way of remembering the past.

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