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Chatting with a semi-mature woman on WeChat 

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This post was last edited by Miaoli Xiaowulang on 2020-7-13 at 09:42.




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The incident occurred one evening in August 2013. I was out eating and drinking with colleagues when, while waiting for our food, I idly used WeChat and connected with a woman. Her profile picture looked alright; she had dyed blonde hair and I estimated her breasts to be a D cup. I sent her a friend request, and surprisingly, she accepted. We chatted casually, and I gradually learned that she was a 27-year-old "left-behind woman" (a woman left behind in rural areas). Her husband was a seaman and rarely home. She owned a clothing store in a small county town less than 20 kilometers from mine, accessible by bus. After chatting for a while, she said she was out of phone credit and wanted me to top it up. Feeling a bit uncomfortable, I called her directly after receiving her number, and only topped up 100 yuan after confirming her identity. Later, because I was drunk, we stopped chatting. Two days later, I was sick and receiving an IV drip at the hospital. I saw a woman with very large breasts and remembered the message she had sent her: "Saw a woman with bigger breasts than yours." She sent an angry emoji, followed by "How could that be? I'll show you the big one!" She then sent a photo, revealing half her breast; although the nipples were a bit dark, they were undeniably large. I immediately thought she was a horny woman, otherwise why would she be so direct? That evening, I was dragged out drinking by my friends. A little tipsy, I said, "I'm free now and want to come see you." She said, "No, my mother-in-law is home." So I called her, still drunk, and said I wanted to see her, then rambled on. Finally, she realized I'd been drinking and said I'd come see her tomorrow, but with her mother-in-law there, it was really impossible. I thought she was just trying to comfort me and didn't take it seriously.

The next day, after dinner, I was taking a walk downstairs when she called, saying she was at my place and asking where I was. I was quite surprised and told her the power was out at home and I was staying at a hotel, giving her my address. About 15 minutes later, I heard her knock on the door. When I opened it, she looked pretty much like her picture, though her breasts seemed even fuller. The atmosphere was a bit awkward when she arrived. At the time, I was lying in the room wearing only my shorts. She said she was sweating and wanted to take a shower, so she went straight in. The hotel shower and toilet were together, separated by a glass partition and a sliding door without a lock. I was quite distracted when she first went in, and when I heard the sound of water, I locked the door, stripped naked, and said I needed to pee, so I went to the toilet. Seeing her reflection in the glass, I couldn't resist any longer and just opened the sliding door and went in.

She was startled and her first reaction was to cover her chest. I didn't say anything and just hugged her. At first, she resisted fiercely, saying she couldn't betray her husband, and how could I be like this, acting like this on our first meeting. She resisted for about five minutes. I got a little annoyed, so I turned her around, pressed her against the wall with her back to me, and started to probe her genitals from behind. When my hand went in, it felt nice and slippery inside; I wondered if it was because there was a lot of water, since we were both wet. After probing for a while, she stopped resisting, as if she had resigned herself to her fate. I turned her around, hugged her, and kissed her; she was quite cooperative. I turned the water on full blast and kept it spraying on us. After kissing for a while, I pressed her down. She understood what I meant and didn't resist, so she knelt down and gave me oral sex. I felt my technique was good; her tongue was very active. The thickest part was because the shower water was too strong, and she even choked. After giving her oral sex for a while, I felt it was about time, so I pulled her to the toilet and had her bend over and hold onto the toilet seat. I spread her legs from behind and looked at her genitals; the color was quite dark. Seeing no proof, I used the condom the hotel provided and got started. When I first penetrated her, she didn't want to moan, only making soft whimpering sounds. Feeling my pride challenged, I started thrusting vigorously. After less than 20 thrusts, she finally couldn't hold back and started moaning loudly. It was incredibly arousing; I bet even the neighbors two doors down could hear. Watching myself in the bathroom mirror was very exciting. After about 10 minutes, I reached my climax and fucked her even harder. After I ejaculated, she collapsed on the toilet. I helped her to the bed and dried her off with a towel.

After we finished, we lay on the bed without saying a word. After about 40 minutes, I slowly moved my hand to her breasts. They were really big, too big to wrap my hand around. They were a bit soft and lacked elasticity; that's how it is after childbirth. I hadn't properly enjoyed them the first time, and I couldn't waste this opportunity. However, after only a few touches, she stopped me from continuing. I ignored her and started pinching her nipples and licking her earlobe. She squirmed restlessly, her legs rubbing together. After a while, feeling it was about time, I went for it again.

Afterwards, she said, "Do you think I'm a slut?" I said, "How could I? Absolutely not." We chatted like that, and eventually fell asleep. When I woke up, she looked at me and said, "I like watching men sleep, but I can only see my husband a few days a year." Seeing her a little sad, I quickly comforted her. As most men know, morning erections happen, and even after using the restroom, you're still in a semi-erect state. Seeing her getting dressed with her breasts swaying, I couldn't resist pouncing on her again… It was past 10 when I checked out, and my legs were a little weak. After seeing her off, I was replenishing my energy on the roadside when I received her message: "Thank you." I understood what she meant and deleted all contact information with her. I can't judge a woman like that too much. I slept with her, and we were both satisfied; that's enough. There's no need for any lingering entanglement. She's gone from my life now.







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