My Happy Sex Life

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I have a very high sex drive, and for a long time I felt ashamed about it.

After getting married, I was too embarrassed to initiate sex with my husband, afraid he would call me promiscuous.

I would masturbate in private.

Later, I discovered my husband was having an affair, and I was so angry that I divorced him

. Looking back now, it seems like an overreaction, but I was furious at the time.

After the divorce, life was alright. I'm rather introverted and don't have many social activities, so my life was uneventful.

The most enjoyable thing about my day was probably masturbating before bed.

Accompanied by sexual fantasies, I could quickly reach orgasm.

Although I could satisfy myself, it wasn't quite enough. I met some men I liked in real life and online, but because of my personality, I always reluctantly refused whenever they asked me to take things further.

Then, I met Xiaojing.

He used to be one of my clients, in his thirties, very mature and funny. I felt very comfortable with him from the first time we met.

He also seemed attracted to me.

Later, he told me that it was my fair skin and full buttocks that attracted him, haha, what a rascal.

My friendship with Xiaojing quickly progressed to the bedroom.

He was such a good lover, both romantic and sexually stimulating.

I never knew sex could bring me such pleasure.

You could say he opened up my sexual paradise.

Six months later, I became a full-fledged "slut." This was the result of his encouragement; he made me realize that being a "slut" wasn't bad at all, but rather something a woman could be proud of. Yes, being "slutty" brings joy to oneself and one's lover, and it doesn't bother anyone else, so why not be slutty? We maintained our friendship and often met up to make love.

When we couldn't see each other for a long time due to other commitments, reminiscing about the happy times we spent together was my greatest joy.

There are too many stories to recount, so I'll just pick a few to share for my own amusement.

Extreme Orgasm

When masturbating, I felt that the intensity of orgasms varied, but they were generally similar.

But the orgasm Xiaojing gave me completely overturned my concept.

I remember it was a weekend night, we were both in a good mood, we made love once, then took a shower, and watched porn together while cuddling.

Of course, I got wet very quickly, and I teased him, but he acted cool.

I gave him oral sex, and after a while he groaned in pleasure, which was my proudest moment.

But after I'd been sucking his cock for ages, he was still enjoying himself and didn't seem interested in fucking me. So I had to take the initiative and force myself on him.

He laughed and said, "You little slut, don't worry, I'll treat you well tonight. " He

gave me a wicked look.

I took it as flirting and ignored him, sitting on him and inserting his cock into my pussy in a lotus position, stroking it.

It felt good, but the position wasn't very intense, not quite satisfying.

I begged him to fuck me, and after I'd uttered a few lewd words, he finally rolled over and pulled me to the edge of the bed. I spread my legs wide, lifted him up, and squeezed his cock, slapping it against my completely exposed, wet pussy. It felt great.

Then his big cock plunged in all the way, and he held my buttocks with both hands, starting a vigorous fucking. The slapping sounds and my screams filled the world with pleasure.

A few minutes later, I felt a current flow up my genitals. I knew my orgasm was about to begin. My cries rose eight octaves, shouting, "Darling, harder! I'm coming!" But he slowed down, leaning over me and gently caressing my breasts, kissing me. His

lower body, however, slowly stopped.

I was so anxious! I knew he hadn't ejaculated, and I kept urging him on. He didn't move, so I tried to move my hips, but I was too weak.

He didn't pull out, but he stopped moving, picked me up, and sat me on the sofa, kissing my ears and cheeks while whispering sweet nothings.

Though I was unsatisfied, I could only chat with him.

After a while, my emotions subsided.

Just as I was about to get up to clean up, he "went wild" again, flipping me onto the sofa and fucking me from behind.

When he fucked me from behind, he was incredibly forceful, saying his buttocks were thick and he wasn't afraid of hurting me. :).

Soon I couldn't take it anymore, twisting and thrusting my hips backward, fighting back against him.

As he worked, he would occasionally slap my buttocks with his hand. Ah, I loved it! The harder he slapped, the more I liked it—I guess I have a bit of a masochistic tendency.

But just as I was about to climax, he slowed down and finally stopped,

leaving me suspended in mid-air again.

I got angry and said, "What's wrong with you?! Are you deliberately torturing me?"

He grinned mischievously and said, "You don't understand, this is called quenching. You have a lot of potential; you won't come out without quenching."

I ignored him, turned around, and went into the bathroom to clean up.

He followed me in, smiling obsequiously, kissing and touching me.

"I'm sorry, my little slut, I didn't satisfy you; I have to make amends.

" I asked, "How can I make amends?" He said, "How about I give you oral sex?" I laughed and said, "Who cares!" He carried me back to the bedroom and placed me on the bed, still in a wide-legged position. He knelt down on the floor, his mouth pressed against my genitals, licking and licking intensely. His oral sex was incredibly skilled; he knew exactly what I wanted. Soon, I felt a surge of desire within me. Wow! I'd never felt anything like this before. I can't describe it, but it felt like all the sensation in my body was concentrated in my vagina, while the rest of my body felt empty, and my vagina was incredibly sensitive.

I was afraid he was going to "cool me down," so I tried to keep my moans relatively constant, but he still sensed it; my vagina probably gave itself away.

He stopped and started kissing my abdomen and breasts.

I felt so wronged, I almost cried.

He got into bed and hugged me, talking about unrelated things until I calmed down.

He pushed me to the brink of orgasm several times, then withdrew.

(How could he hold back!) It was probably midnight then, and I said I was tired and wanted to sleep.

He pointed to his hard penis and said he wouldn't allow it.

Then he rubbed my vagina with his hands and sucked on my nipples. Slowly, my vagina became wet again, and he started to fuck me slowly, occasionally letting me change positions so I wouldn't get tired.

My emotions surged again. He made me kneel on the bed, my buttocks raised high. He grabbed my buttocks with both hands and began to thrust rapidly and hard. I was afraid he would give up halfway and dared not make a sound. He didn't say anything, but just varied the speed and intensity, constantly fucking me, occasionally leaning over to rub my clitoris and breasts.

I felt a terrifying tide slowly swelling inside me, surging from my vagina straight to my brain.

He fucked faster and harder, holding me with one hand and slapping my buttocks with the other.

I couldn't help but scream, "Darling, please! Don't stop, I beg you!" The torrent erupted unstoppably. I had never felt so strongly before, and I was even a little scared, afraid I couldn't bear it.

But I couldn't stop, not even if I died! Nothing else existed in the world at that moment.

I had only one thought: I can't stop! I screamed hoarsely,

"Daddy, don't stop! Fuck me to death! I beg you! Fuck me!"

"Fuck me to death!" This time he didn't stop, but instead thrust wildly.

Suddenly, I felt a strong electric current strike me, my body was out of my control, involuntarily trembling, my vagina, anus, and all the muscles of my vulva were convulsing. The immense pleasure threw me to the heavens. My heart was screaming, but no sound came out. My eyes were wide open, but I couldn't see anything. Hot tears mixed with saliva at my mouth.

I don't know how long this orgasm lasted before I slowly regained consciousness.

At this moment, I was lying in his arms.

He gently kissed me, "You're so beautiful," these were the first words I heard after the orgasm.

My anal flower

bloomed. Xiaojing didn't get to deflower me, but he did "bloom" for me. That is to say, he was the one who performed my first anal sex.

He really liked anal sex. In fact, every time we made love afterward, we would have anal sex, even more often than before.

He called the anus a "round b," and once joked that a vertical b was for playing with, while a round b was for fucking.

The first time happened very naturally.

He penetrated me from behind, gently rubbing my anus as he did so; it was very gentle and didn't feel uncomfortable.

Slowly, he dipped his finger in my vaginal fluid and probed inside.

I stopped him, mainly because I was afraid he'd get something dirty on his finger and feel embarrassed.

Later, as he got more excited, he stopped caring, and he went further, wanting to penetrate me from behind.

I was in the middle of it all, so I agreed to try. I was

still a little scared; I'd heard it would hurt a lot.

But because I was excited, I didn't care about the pain.

He applied a lot of lubricant, put on a condom, and had me raise my buttocks. Then he tried to penetrate me.

Because I was nervous, I failed several times.

He was very patient, stroking my buttocks and praising how sexy they were—white, full, and with a slim waist.

From behind, just looking at them was enough to make my blood boil… I found it appealing, and slowly relaxed.

He first inserted one finger, letting me experience how to move it

in and out. Once I was comfortable, he positioned his penis.

He held his penis with one hand and tried to spread my buttocks wider with the other.

I lay face down on the bed, freeing my hands to spread my buttocks as wide as possible.

My anus was now fully exposed, and I felt his glans press against it. He adjusted the angle and began to penetrate.

His penis wasn't very long, but the glans was large, and I could clearly feel the pressure in my anus. He stopped at the slightest discomfort. He

tried again, and soon his glans was fully inside. He sighed and said, "How's that, big head in? Are you alright?" Apart from a little swelling, I didn't feel much pain.

I told him, "It's okay, keep going."

He held my waist and slowly pushed in. Finally, my buttocks were against his lower abdomen, and he was fully inside! We both stopped moving and quietly savored the feeling, feeling a sense of accomplishment.

He lay on my back, his hands around my breasts, kneading them.

After a while, I couldn't hold on any longer and laughed, saying, "Are you trying to crush me?" Only then did he stand up, stroking my buttocks and exclaiming, "So beautiful! This snow-white buttock, and I'm inside her!"

Then he started thrusting, slowly, but he still ejaculated quickly. He laughed and said that a round vagina is definitely better than a vertical one.

Although I didn't orgasm, I felt differently, it was very exciting.

There was no pain as rumored, it was very bearable.

From then on, anal sex became a regular part of our sex life.

Combined with vaginal sex, it greatly enriched our sex life.

:) He said that the stimulation of anal sex is mostly psychological and visual, and the feeling of watching his penis squeeze into that small anus is indescribable.

I said, you're the only one enjoying it, I'm facing the sheets with my back to the sky, what kind of visual experience is that! I was just joking, I didn't expect him to take it to heart, the next time he came he specially brought a video camera.

After I lay down, he found the right angle, connected it to the TV, and put the TV on the headboard.

Ha! My own back garden was fully visible, I had never observed my own genitals so closely and clearly before, my labia majora were already swollen and bulging, and because of the kneeling position, my vulva was open, and the vaginal fluid seeping out was clearly visible.

Looking at my little anus again, it was completely sealed shut, I really didn't know how such a big penis could fit inside.

Then a finger came up, he was applying oil to my anus, he was doing it methodically inside and out.

While he was doing it, he was giving me an anatomy lesson: Look at these two holes, they're actually only separated by a layer of skin... His big glans came into my view, it looked especially big on TV, I was really a little scared, he comforted me while he started to insert it.

The glans was pressed against my anus, it looked completely disproportionate, my poor little anus.

When I felt the tightness in my back, the glans in front of me was already halfway in, and with another push, it slid in, it was unbelievable, seeing my anus, which was just sealed shut, being forcibly opened, it was so exciting! When his penis was fully inside, I even really felt a different kind of pleasure than when he was doing it in front.

That night my orgasm came when he was doing it in my anus, although he was also stimulating my clitoris and breasts at the same time, it was definitely a different feeling when he was doing it in my anus, just as pleasurable.

A Unique Pleasure

I never get bored having sex with Xiaojing. He's never the type to just have sex, ejaculate, and then go to sleep. He

has a very rich imagination when it comes to sex.

Sometimes it's too rich, constantly coming up with new and exciting ways to tease me :) However, later on, my creativity was no less than his. I often came up with new ways to play and waited to try them out when I saw him.

As I mentioned earlier, his famous saying is: "The vagina is for playing with, the anus is for fucking."

Actually, he plays with both, sometimes prioritizing play over sex.

We've accumulated a lot of sex toys, all kinds, enough to open a shop :).

I usually like to give him oral sex first. I find oral sex erotic, and I enjoy listening to him moan comfortably. When he's hard, I get wet.

Then, he usually starts "torturing" me.

I mostly like to lie on a recliner at home, legs spread open on the armrests, my vagina spread out in front of him.

There are some sex toys around, and he plays with them patiently, like tending to flowers. I often joke that he's a diligent gardener.

I have a habit of shaving my pubic hair, and he likes my pubic area to be clean. If he finds any stubble, he will shave it off for me.

Besides rubbing it with his mouth and hands, he also uses a specially made small, palm-sized rubber pad to gently pat my vulva, which feels especially good.

Then he will let me try out various kinds of penises, and he often does some research. For example, he will insert a dildo into my anus and then put his hand

into my vagina to "meet" the penis from behind, asking me how it feels. Sometimes he likes to find my G-spot, putting one hand inside my vagina and the other hand on my lower abdomen, touching and stimulating my G-spot, which often brings me to orgasm. He thinks he has found the G-spot,

but it seems to be slightly different every time. His technique is always very precise and gentle.

Although he does all sorts of things, he rarely makes me feel uncomfortable; most of the time it's very comfortable.

If I orgasm, he will let me rest for a while, chat with me for a bit, and then have sex with me again.

When it's time for anal sex, he usually blocks the front entrance first.

He wraps a banana in a condom and inserts it into my vagina, then wipes away the vaginal fluid with a towel, seals the vulva with medical tape (to prevent slippage), and lubricates the anus. A slap on my buttock tells me everything's ready. I roll over and kneel, and his penis slides into my anus. After

doing this so many times, my anus is already quite flexible. As long as there's sufficient lubrication, it's as smooth as the front. The contraction force at the anus is much stronger than at the vaginal opening, so if I thrust hard, he'll moan.

However, his penis has also developed; he doesn't easily ejaculate, and he has the strength to fuck.

We'll change positions occasionally, letting me lie down (he feels sorry for me), and he'll fuck me from the front from the back.

But during the final climax, we both like to switch to doggy style, which allows for deeper penetration and more forceful thrusting. I especially love it when he slaps my buttocks; the squelching sounds of his thrusting combined with the crisp slapping, along with the pain in my buttocks and the indescribable pleasure of the anus pulling at the vagina and clitoris! Afterwards, the banana behind that door was always rotten. He was thrusting through the door, and I was squeezing during my orgasm—of course it would rot!

:) Here I want to clarify a misconception: some people say that frequent anal sex will cause the anus to lose control and lead to incontinence—that's complete nonsense.

The anal sphincter is very elastic. Unless his penis is as thick as an arm, it won't tear. As long as there's sufficient lubrication, it's actually a good exercise.

I feel my anal sphincter's contraction strength has increased.

We actually did some research and experiments on this.

I've seen porn where foreign women's anuses were stretched so wide—it was terrifying.

Out of sexual curiosity, I wanted to see how wide I could open, and he, of course, supported me.

Patiently using a dildo, he gradually widened it until I felt I'd reached my limit.

He handed me a mirror so I could observe for myself. Good heavens, I couldn't believe my eyes!

It was huge! It almost squeezed the vaginal opening away.

He wouldn't let such a lewd scene pass by; he took close-up photos on the spot.

After pulling the big thing out, a large round hole was indeed left, and we even took a commemorative photo.

:) However, the hole quickly contracted, and with some anal contractions, it quickly returned to its original state.

However, if the penis isn't pulled out during orgasm, the anus will "fix" for a while.

This is because during orgasm, the anal sphincter contracts strongly, and the penis holds it in place, thus fixing its shape.

After the penis is pulled out, the anus remains a small round hole, and when you try to contract the anus, it won't obey (it'll freeze) and will remain open for quite a while.

But if you orgasm again through sex or other stimulation, there's no obstruction in the anus, and the orgasmic contractions will automatically tighten it.

We often go through this process; he jokingly calls it "fucking me through blooming and withering." :)

Usually, when we're together, it's at least one blooming and withering.

Sometimes, when we're in a high mood, two blooming and withering in one night is common.

Even now, my anus is fine, and it seems to be getting stronger. :)

Once, he sprained his ankle playing ball and had difficulty moving around, so he had to let me handle things.

I came up with a plan, which we later called "Secretly Hitting the Golden Branch." I had him sit on a recliner, inserted a vibrator into my vagina, and then sat facing him, inserting his penis into my anus.

We sat embracing, face to face, breasts to chests, vulva to lower abdomen, and his penis to my anus, so tender and sweet.

We remained motionless, whispering sweet nothings and lewd words: "My darling, does it feel good? Fuck me, mmm—mmm, fuck me, fuck my little asshole."

He quickly couldn't take it anymore and started to get aroused, his penis throbbing. I would squeeze hard to respond, but he couldn't move much, feeling frustrated. I was especially happy to see him so anxious; it was time for me to teach him a lesson.

:) But later, I couldn't hold back either.

I turned on the vibrator's pull switch, starting slowly. The vibrator vibrated gently inside my vagina, and the little guy next door immediately felt the stimulation and started moaning.

The vibrator gradually increased in speed and intensity, and we both cried out. On the surface, we were just holding each other, but inside, we were experiencing a turbulent, intense arousal. The vibrator was wreaking havoc in my vagina,

directly vibrating the head of my penis, which was inserted deep inside my anus, through our skin

. He couldn't take it anymore; his facial expression changed, and he held me tightly. I felt like I was ascending to heaven, clinging to him desperately, rubbing my vulva against his pubic bone, trying to push his penis deeper into my anus.

When the vibrator reached its highest speed, we both went into overdrive. The vibrator bounced wildly inside my vagina, and his penis throbbed in my anus, causing my vagina and anus to twitch… I rolled my eyes back, unable to move. His arousal subsided faster; he pried the switch out of my hand and turned off the vibrator.

Afterward, we collapsed onto the recliner like rag dolls and slowly drifted off to sleep.

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