Young woman with a strong sex drive

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At that time, I was still in Shenzhen. I met a netizen from Shenyang, and we chatted for over a month. We got along very well, and our conversations ranged from small things to big things, from distant to close. We talked about sex, and she said she had a very strong sex drive, almost every day. Her husband was quite strong, and as long as he was home, he could perform sexual intercourse almost every day, which basically satisfied her. However, her husband often traveled for work, spending three months of the year away from home, so she found it difficult to suppress her desires. She had also had short-term relationships with two classmates, but those relationships ended after they got married. Now, bored, she spent all her time online, using the internet to eliminate her primal desires and kill time. She had never met any of her online friends in person, let alone had a relationship with a stranger.

At this point, I felt it was my turn, because I often had the opportunity to go back to Shenyang (my registered residence, partner, and client base were all there). So I used all my skills to make her extremely aroused online, and then we escalated to close contact via phone. In just one week, we spent over 1000 yuan on phone bills alone. She once talked on her cell phone from 11 PM until 7 AM, going through three batteries in the process. My phone was plugged in and got so hot I could barely hold it. After a month of close communication via text and voice, we discussed meeting up. I told her that if we met, I wanted to sleep with her for a whole day and night, and she said she'd squeeze every last drop out of me. But we didn't set a specific time.

Unexpectedly, the opportunity came so quickly. Soon after, I got a three-day business trip to Shenyang. Excited, I didn't tell her, instead saying I was sick and couldn't go online for two days. Hearing the disappointed sound on her voice, I knew my trick had worked. Hehe!

Lying in my sleeper berth on the train from Guangzhou to Shenyang, I kept imagining what it would be like to meet her. Stealing glances at the beautiful girl across from me, her snow-white skin revealed when she inadvertently lifted her shirt, I was overwhelmed with happiness. Hehe!

"Hello, good morning, it's me." I dialed her cell phone an hour before leaving Shenyang. "Oh, so early? Are you feeling better? I haven't heard from you for two days, I missed you so much." She sounded excited, clearly not as upset as when she was startled awake. "Get dressed now, take a taxi to the North Station, and pick up an email for me. It's a gift I had a friend bring you." I said, pretending to be quiet. "What is it? Why didn't you say so sooner? I haven't gotten up yet! Wait a bit." She sounded surprised. "No, my friend has something to do and can't wait. Hurry up, the train is about to arrive." (Actually, there was no friend who couldn't wait; it was just that my little brother was eager to penetrate her little hole and taste her wetness and heat.) She agreed and hung up.

"Passengers, this train has arrived at its final stop, Shenyang North Station. Please take your luggage and prepare to disembark. Friends picking up relatives and friends, please stand still and be careful, as there are many people and your valuables may be stolen." Finally, the train pulled into the station, and I saw her in the crowd of people picking up relatives and friends. Just like in the photo, she was 163 cm tall, very thin but healthy and well-proportioned. She had a little makeup on, but it couldn't hide her expectant and excited expression. (I think if she knew that my friend had brought her my hard little brother, she would be even more excited and expectant.)

"Miss, are you waiting for someone?" I quietly walked up behind her. "Yes, you... Ah? It's you? You're so bad!"

She turned around, first surprised, then gave me a coquettish scolding, and her little fists immediately started hitting my chest. "Okay, don't you like this gift?" I took the opportunity to pull her hand into my arms. "Ugh! Why didn't you say so sooner? If I had known you were coming back, I would have prepared properly." She blushed and lowered her head in my arms. "Prepare what? Didn't you get an IUD? You don't need to prepare condoms, right? Hehe." I teased her with a mischievous smile. "You're so naughty, I'm ignoring you."

We joked and followed the crowded people out of the station. After walking hand in hand through an underpass, she quieted down and looked up at me, asking, "Where are we going? What gift did you prepare for me?" "The usual routine, first we'll watch a movie, then we'll eat and sleep. How about that?" "Okay, whatever you say."

Sure enough, for the next three days and three nights, she really did whatever I said, and I gave her a satisfaction she had never experienced before, and I got what I wanted.

We walked into the Beiling Cinema, picked out three movies, and went straight to a private room. After the waitress brought us coffee and fruit platters, she closed the door for us. I dimmed the lights, and the movie started. (Here, I'd like to introduce the facilities of our cinema: the private room is about 10 square meters, with a large-screen color TV, air conditioning, a large double sofa with three cushions, a coffee table in front of the sofa with a bottle of hot water, two cups of coffee, and a fruit plate. Two movies were originally 50 yuan, but I paid 100 yuan and ordered three movies, stipulating that no one should knock on the door before 3 pm. This gave me about 6 hours to get things done, but I didn't expect the first time to come so quickly. Hehe!)

I leaned back on the sofa, the lights dimmed, and reached out to pull her into my arms. She naturally rested her head on my shoulder. "Remember what we agreed on?" I asked with a mischievous smile. "Yeah." "Now that we've really met, come on, drain me dry." I smiled at her, and she blushed slightly. Seeing my mischievous look, she knew I was sure she wouldn't dare to take the initiative. Her eyes darted around, "Then don't run away!" She pounced on me and kissed my lips. My hand naturally wrapped around her waist, and my other hand immediately lifted her clothes, caressing her breasts. As expected, her breasts were small, probably only an A cup, but her nipples were already erect with excitement, hard against my palm.

We kissed deeply, our two greedy tongues sucking desperately. I rubbed her breasts with my palms, pinching and pulling her nipples with my fingers. Each time I pulled, she let out a satisfied moan: "Mmm, ah, I missed you so much."

I lay back on the sofa, letting her slender body press against me. Her clothes were already pulled up above her head. She shook her head and helped me take off my clothes, her bare upper body swaying against me. Her hair, loose and flowing, looked especially sexy in the dim light. I kissed her neck, one hand sliding down her waist, reaching inside her pants to touch her buttocks. Compared to her breasts, her buttocks were enormous, perfectly round and perky—simply a masterpiece (this is no exaggeration; over the years, her buttocks have been my favorite, I absolutely adore them).

She also took off my shirt, her hands groping my chest, then reaching inside my pants to grab and squeeze my penis, holding on tightly and stroking it vigorously. I picked her up, making her kneel on my lap with her back straight. I pulled her jeans down to her knees, brought my mouth close, and kissed her smooth belly, my tongue curling around her navel. She moaned excitedly, "Mmm, oh," gripping my shoulders tightly, her body arching backward. At that moment, I truly felt the flexibility of her body; her entire body arched backward almost flat, her hair swaying from side to side.

I held her slender waist (about 24 inches), licking down her navel with my tongue, then her lower abdomen through her panties, and finally the cleft in the center of her underwear. She was also producing vaginal fluid, and with the combined effect of her vaginal fluid and my saliva, her panties were quickly soaked, clinging tightly between her legs, making her labia stand out prominently, and the cleft in the center was clearly visible.

Suddenly, she arched her back and freed herself from me, bringing her mouth close to my ear: "Hurry, I can't take it anymore, fuck me now, we can play later, I can't stand it." I also wanted to penetrate her quickly, so I stood up, took off my pants, and laid them flat on the coffee table. She didn't care about that, throwing her pants and panties to the floor, kneeling on the sofa, hugging the cushion behind her back, and sticking her buttocks up. I walked to the sofa, holding my erect penis, and rubbed the head against her buttocks a few times, then along her labia, getting it wet with her vaginal fluid. Just as I was about to insert the head a little, she thrust her hips back forcefully, and my entire penis slid in. "Ah!" she cried out, and I groaned softly. Her husband had been away for almost two months, and her vagina had become very tight, wet, and warmly enveloped me. I was very satisfied.

I stood on the ground, penetrating her from behind. One hand reached behind her waist to touch her breasts, pinching her nipples with my fingers, while the other hand roamed over her buttocks. I found her buttocks to be truly beautiful and felt wonderful, so I freed the hand that had been touching her breasts and used both hands to explore her buttocks, occasionally pressing her anus with my thumb. She would moan louder when I pressed her anus, which further convinced me that her buttocks were her most erogenous zone, thus leading to our frequent anal sex.

Looking back now, this woman in her thirties was truly a beauty in bed. This was not only because she was sexually experienced and knew how to cooperate and control the pace, knowing when to go fast and when to slow down, and she would also considerately tell you to rest when you were tired. She was the perfect example.

Our first time was quick, intense, and exhilarating. She kept yelling things like, "Harder, fuck me harder!" Finally, as she continued shouting, "I'm going to die, fuck me to death!", I ejaculated inside her, my penis spasming as I shot all my semen into her vagina. She also experienced her first orgasm of the day with the spasms of my ejaculation, gripping the sofa cushion tightly. I knelt on the sofa with one leg, half-climbing onto her buttocks, my hands reaching in front of me. One hand caressed her breasts, playing with her nipples, while the other hand reached between her legs, massaging her clitoris and labia to soothe her post-excitement muscle spasms. She turned her head contentedly to kiss my face, wiping the sweat from my forehead.

After cuddling for a while, I stood up, took a towel from my bag, and wiped the wetness between her legs. Then I lay down on the sofa, and she climbed on top of me contentedly, scratching my chest, kissing my neck, then lowering herself and licking her way down my body with her tongue, hardening my nipples, tickling my armpits, and finally reaching her ultimate destination.

She knelt on the sofa, put her head between my legs, playfully rubbing my glans with her nose, and licking the remaining mixture of semen and vaginal fluid from the glans. I looked down at her long tongue parting the foreskin, revealing the purplish-red glans, and she took the entire glans into her mouth, sucking hard, her tongue swirling with my penis.

After our first orgasm, I lay on the sofa, and she gave me oral sex. As expected of an experienced young woman, her oral sex technique was excellent, and her tongue was very long. While her lips enveloped my penis, her tongue would constantly swirl, lick, and suck the glans. She was very enthusiastic about this, so much so that we almost always did oral sex during sex, and sometimes she would even swallow my semen.

At that time, I was lying on the sofa. She stood up and dried herself with a towel, then moved a cushion to the floor. She knelt on it, reached out and cupped my testicles in her hands, stroking them tenderly. Her slender fingers gently traced the veins on my penis. She then lightly scraped my knees and the junction of my scrotum and thighs with her fingernails without nails, kneading the base of my penis. She then moved one hand to my gradually erect penis, stroking it up and down. Afterward, she brought her mouth between my legs, licking my glans with her tongue, and painstakingly opened her mouth wide, as if trying to take my entire penis into her mouth. Her oral sex was very skillful (I can hardly forget the pleasure I felt then), first licking my penis with her tongue, like licking an ice pop. Her hands also occasionally scratched my scrotum. Her tongue moved back and forth, licking my entire penis, sometimes using her hands to stroke it, then moving her mouth to my testicles to suck and lick, biting and pulling at the scrotum with her teeth. Then she took the entire testicle into her mouth, sucking and licking the two orbs with her tongue. I felt so good that I couldn't help but tilt my head back, my hands running through her long hair

and rubbing it. She looked up at me, then her tongue traced up the center of my penis, trying to swallow it deep into her mouth, her head moving up and down. Her hands were on my testicles, scrotum, and inner thighs, gently scratching with her nails. I bent over slightly, my hands running through her long hair, pinching her earlobes, rubbing her hot face, sometimes stroking her back, tracing circles on her back with my fingers, sometimes reaching to the front, reaching down to her not-so-full, round breasts. I cupped her breasts in my palms, pinching her nipples between two fingers. She twisted her body, her head moving back and forth more forcefully, stroking my penis. Her hands scratched my buttocks incessantly, and she pressed her fingers against my anus.

I contracted my anus forcefully, and she seemed to sense my tension. She forcefully spread my legs, lifting them high, almost lifting me off the ground. My buttocks were already quite high off the sofa. She buried her head deep into my cleft, pressing it in very deeply, and licked my anus with her tongue. As I contracted my muscles in tension, her tongue slipped inside, licking around my anus incessantly. She also tried to insert her fingers, but stopped at my signal, quickly licking around my anus with her tongue, occasionally slipping it inside. (This led me to develop a habit of enjoying having my anus licked. I get very excited every time my anus is licked, something I didn't have before I met her.)

I lay there enjoying it for a while, then called her to get up. She lay on the sofa, and I knelt down in front of her on the mat on the floor, leaning against her legs. I held her hand with one hand and stroked her calf with the other. Looking at her flushed face, her eyes seemed to be about to drip water. My hand explored her calf, the skin on her calf was smooth and delicate. When I reached her ankle, I gently pinched her white toes with my fingers, lightly scratching her rose-colored toenails. "Baby, does it tickle?" Seeing her shy and unbearable expression, I laughed with satisfaction, then scratched and rubbed her soles with my nails. Sometimes my fingers would slowly trace the lines of her soles, sometimes they would quickly scrape the arches of her feet, sometimes I would part her toes and put them in my mouth, gently nibbling them with my teeth, my tongue licking between her toes. My tongue would kiss her calves along her feet, licking her thighs, while my hands would follow her legs to her slender waist, caressing her full, rounded buttocks from behind (her buttocks were so big, I never wanted to let go of them). Her hot body writhed on the sofa, responding to my hands' assault. I would bring my mouth to her belly button, my tongue swirling around it, while my hands would wander over her breasts, occasionally pinching and pulling her nipples long.

She was breathing heavily, her chest heaving. I climbed onto the sofa, straddling her, my tongue tracing up her navel, across her chest, licking her hard, erect nipples, taking them into my mouth and enveloping them with my lips. One hand supported one breast from below, while the other scratched her back, my fingers circling her buttocks, teasing her erogenous zones. (Her erogenous zone was definitely her buttocks; every time I touched them, she would immediately become wet, and if I inserted my fingers into her anus, she would be overwhelmed with pleasure). I continued my assault, our lips pressed together, our tongues intertwining, tasting each other's saliva. Our noses pressed against each other's delicate little noses, distorting their shape, our heads rubbing against each other, our lips tightly connected. I wrapped my arms around her neck, my fingers squeezing and kneading her earlobes from behind, my thumbs rubbing against her earlobes.

She moaned loudly, making alluring sounds, her body writhing beneath me. Her hand reached between my legs to grab my penis. I abruptly pulled away, and while she looked on in surprise, I grabbed her ankles, bringing my head between her legs, my lips already pressed against her wet labia. "Ah!" she cried out, her body trembling, her hands clutching my head. I parted her petal-like labia with two fingers (her labia were very dark, clearly from frequent sexual activity, but very thick), pressing my thumb against her defenseless clitoris, and began to vibrate rapidly. Under the gentle licking and caressing of my tongue and the relentless attacks of my fingers, her clitoris was already engorged and erect, peeking out from the foreskin... I lowered my mouth, using the tip of my tongue to lick back and forth between her labia, occasionally pressing on her clitoris with the tip of my tongue. My tongue slipped between her moist, parted labia, penetrating her vagina and mimicking the movements of a penis, thrusting in and out... My fingers caressed her labia from the side, while my other hand touched her buttocks from behind, my thumb circling around her anus... constantly circling and stroking around her anus...

We lay flat on the sofa in a 69 position, kissing each other's genitals and fully inhaling each other's scent. She seemed to particularly enjoy the smell of penis; that aroma seemed to excite her. So she sat up, and as I tried to follow, she pressed her hand against my chest, preventing me from getting up. Then she spread her legs and sat on my lower abdomen, the head of my penis rubbing against my labia before sliding in with a soft "plop." My entire penis was enveloped by her warm vagina, and because she was on top, it felt very comforting. Then she began to move up and down.

She moved with great skill, unlike some women who simply moved up and down or rubbed back and forth. Instead, she placed her hands on my chest, first using my penis as a fulcrum to rotate left and right, fully experiencing the pleasure of my penis rubbing against the walls of her vagina. Then, she tossed her hair, keeping her body still, and rubbed her buttocks against my lower abdomen, using my pubic hair to rub against her clitoris. Her labia were also spread open, and our genitals, covered in vaginal fluid, were sticky and pressed together. After she had rubbed and played with this for a while, she began to lift her body up and down dramatically, making the thrusting movements very intense. Each time she lifted her body, it felt as if my entire penis was being pulled out of her body, leaving only the glans connected to her body. Then she would suddenly sit down forcefully, the intense impact giving her immense pleasure. She couldn't help but make "Mmm, Ah!" sounds, her hands gripping my chest tightly, her buttocks rising and falling, forcefully slamming against my lower abdomen.

I lay flat on the sofa, looking down at the dark pubic hair where our bodies met (we both have very thick pubic hair, making it look like a dark patch). A glistening penis, wet with her juices, kept going in and out. Her dark labia were completely spread open, squeezed tightly around my penis. I arched my back to help her penetrate as deeply as possible, my hands reaching forward to knead her breasts and pinch her nipples. (I've had a particular fondness for breasts since I was little, so most of my partners have large, full breasts; she's the only exception).

Her breasts were flat, with only slight protrusions, and her nipples were very prominent, their dark color pinched tightly between my fingers and pulled long. "Ugh, it hurts," she winced, her face contorted in pain, which only amplified my pleasure. I squeezed her nipples harder, pulling them taut, and thrust my hips upward with even greater force. She, lost in the pleasure of her lower body, forgot the agony of her nipples being tormented, and began to shake her head wildly, her hips thrashing up and down, her buttocks gripping my penis tightly, slapping against my lower abdomen with a "slap, slap" sound. My wet penis slid and smacked against her vagina.

At that moment, a passionate scene played on TV, and we became even more frantic in our primal acts. She sensed I was close to climax and thrust even harder. Just as I was about to ejaculate, she suddenly jumped to the ground, opened her mouth, and took the head of my penis into her mouth. A gush of hot fluid shot out, forcefully spraying into her mouth. The semen she hadn't swallowed dripped down her chin. Looking down at her wanton expression, I almost thought she was a seasoned prostitute. (Honestly, her eyes and lips dripping with semen back then were more wanton than any actress in a porn movie. This made me even more certain that she was the perfect sex partner, and thus began our sex life that lasted for several years.) After

she wrapped herself around me for a while, helping me recover from the spasms and discomfort after ejaculation, she stuck out her tongue and licked up the semen remaining on my lower abdomen and pubic hair, swallowing it. Then she licked her way up my lower abdomen, her warm body pressing against mine, climbing on top of me, kissing my earlobe, her hand gently touching my genitals. By this time, my uncooperative little brother had completely given up, limp and hanging down, being gently stroked by her fingers. She whispered in my ear, "Was it good?"

"Your husband's been away these past few days, haven't you been feeling really pent up?" I asked her, kissing her face and licking her earlobe.

"You rascal, you're the one having fun, aren't you? You just got off the bus, didn't even shower, and are already rushing to get to work. You're enjoying yourself, aren't you?" She looked up at me, her face clearly showing her pleasure. I reached out and hugged her, touching her buttocks, my fingers fiddling with her anus. Her body trembled, trying to shake off my fingers, but I wasn't going to let her. With a forceful thrust, I shoved my thumb into her anus. She struggled a few times and then stopped moving, her buttocks rising and falling as my finger pushed against her. I became even more certain that she was a woman who enjoyed intercourse and anal sex, so I set my sights on her buttocks.

I inserted my finger into her anus, mimicking the movements of a penis, thrusting in and out. She also shook her buttocks, allowing my finger to move smoothly inside her anus. Her entire anus was wide open from my finger's manipulation. I patted her buttocks and told her to squat down. I lay on the sofa facing her buttocks, and I spread her buttocks wide with my hands. I saw that her anus was very tight, a dark color, and had some wrinkles. I forcefully inserted my fingers, and her anus contracted forcefully with the movement of my fingers. But every time I pulled my fingers out, it felt like I was tearing her anus off. She excitedly wiggled her buttocks, and fluid flowed from her anus. I inserted my index finger into her anus and my middle finger into her anus, the two fingers only separated by a thin membrane, manipulating her two holes.

Under the manipulation of my two fingers, she had no strength left in her body. Her hands gripped the back of the sofa tightly, her legs trembled, and a large amount of vaginal fluid flowed all

over my face. I lifted her up, making her kneel down while holding onto the back of the sofa, her buttocks raised high, exposing her entire anus to me. I first inserted my penis into her vagina, then inserted a finger into her anus, and then rhythmically and gently thrust in and out. My finger and penis were inserted into both holes, and both holes contracted and gripped my fingers and penis tightly. Her vaginal fluids increased, flowing down her buttocks and my thighs. She lay face down on the sofa, her head pressed against it, her hands frantically scratching at the cushions. I felt it was time for a full-force attack, so I pulled out my penis, smeared a lot of her vaginal fluid on my fingers and applied it to her anus. Feeling that it was smooth enough to insert my fingers, I placed the head of my penis against her anus.

Although I had already done a lot of work, and she had done anal sex before, it was still very tight and difficult to penetrate her for the first time. She also felt pain (so I suggest that those interested in this should use lubricant). I used my fingers to massage her anus to relax the skin around her anus, and as soon as she relaxed, I thrust my entire penis in. She screamed "Ah!" and shook her head frantically, repeatedly crying out, "No, no, it hurts too much, I can't take it anymore, pull it out!" I lay on top of her buttocks, pressing hard to prevent her from escaping, kneading her breasts with my hands, and kissing her back, constantly reassuring her not to be afraid, that it would be over soon.

We remained in this position, my penis pressing against her anus. After about 5 or 6 minutes, the pain subsided, and she turned to kiss me, telling me I could move, but to start slowly. I stood on the ground, holding her buttocks, and gently pulled my penis out a little. She let out a soft "hmm," her body twitching slightly, probably still in a bit of pain. I had to slowly and gently thrust in and out, and she also groaned and swayed her buttocks, feeling the pleasure of my penis thrusting in and out of her anus. Her anus was indeed as tight and had great contraction force as I expected, and it clenched and unclenched very rhythmically, as if it could control itself. This made me more and more interested and energetic as I fucked her, and the range of motion became larger and larger. After she got used to the discomfort of the foreign object in her anus at the beginning, she also began to enjoy the pleasure of anal sex, constantly moaning and telling me from time to time that I could fuck her harder and so on.

I stood on the ground, holding her buttocks, and began to thrust vigorously. Each time I pulled out, it felt like I was tearing her anus off. I could see the tender, red skin inside her anus being pulled out with my penis. When I thrust in hard, I could push it all the way in. She started moaning loudly (her moans were so loud that I often had to cover her mouth with my hand because I was afraid people outside would hear. And her moans gave a man a great sense of pride and a desire to conquer; it wasn't just ordinary "oh" or "ah," but rather, "You're fucking me to death! Harder! I want you to fuck my cunt to death!").

Since I had already ejaculated twice, this anal sex lasted for more than 40 minutes. In the end, I shot my last bullet of the day into her anus. When I pulled my penis out, looking at her anus, which had been stretched into a dark hole by my penis and was filled with thick semen, it was a truly lewd scene. A very satisfying day.

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