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My love affair with a chubby girl 

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In June 2004, not wanting to work, I spent my days idly wandering around Shanghai. Because of my fitness routine, I had boundless energy with nowhere to vent. On June 18th, three days after my birthday, I went to a massage parlor (later, according to the chubby girl with big breasts, it was called a "jianghu" parlor, a place that only did handjobs, not anything serious). The first thing I saw upon entering was her. Back then, the parlor still used uniforms—low-cut, super short ones. Seeing her E-cup breasts, I was immediately captivated. Then my gaze shifted to her face: round face, big, dark eyes, perfectly proportioned lips, a small nose, and very soft facial features. She had long, wavy hair. I thought to myself, "Today I've met a gem." We went to a room. The parlor's facilities were so-so back then, with small cubicles. The moment the door closed, my first time with the chubby girl began. It was really uneventful—just the usual conversation with the girls, a handjob, but the key thing was that I decisively asked for her phone number. That was our first meeting! Later, I took a part-time job and was a little busy for a couple of days. When I had some free time, I remembered her big breasts and the face I really liked, so I went back a second time. She happened to be free and was still wearing that low-cut, super short dress, so I decisively chose her. We went into a room for a back massage (hehe, that's what they called it back then). Since it was my second time there, I was more comfortable with her. How could I not be tempted by such big breasts? Because of her low-cut dress, it was easy to slip my hand inside. And the chubby girl didn't say no or resist, just let me touch her. When I touched her, wow, she was indeed big. Even though I'm 1.8 meters tall and have big hands, I couldn't cover her breasts with one hand. I felt so good. The chubby girl's breasts were big, but not the firm kind. They were soft and comfortable to touch, and her skin was also very nice. It was really enjoyable to touch her. After touching her for a while, I thought, I can't just keep touching her breasts! My hand moved down to touch my sister, and to my surprise, the chubby girl didn't stop me. She let me touch her. Her pubic hair was very thick, and I didn't really figure it out when I touched her. After a few touches, she probably got a little aroused too, and she started licking my nipples. I was just a young lad back then, and my previous girlfriends had never done this before. I couldn't take it. It felt amazing. The licking was so comfortable. Her tongue would circle around and she would suck on my nipples from time to time. Seeing that I was enjoying it, she stopped licking and watched me with a smile. I have to say, she looked very beautiful when she smiled. That sly smile really made me want to rush up and bite her. Even now, I still say that she smiled so slyly, she was a chubby fox. Getting back to the main plot, I saw her sly smile and naturally smiled back. We started chatting, and she said she was from Wenzhou and had been working in the city for many years. She looked about four or five years older than me, but I didn't ask if she was married; it was just casual conversation. After a while, she said it was time to extend the session. I was a bit on the budget, so I added another hour. I told her she must be tired after a long day of massages and clients, and asked her to rest for a bit. Haha, that's what I thought at the time; I didn't have any other intentions. She readily lay down, and we continued chatting casually. Of course, my hand was still on her breasts (I really couldn't put them down). Seeing her lips moving as she spoke, so sexy, I couldn't help but want to kiss her. I mustered up the courage and kissed her. She didn't object and let me kiss her. I couldn't believe it; was this even possible? After a while, she started French kissing me! My mind went blank. I'd never seen this kind of service in massages before! What a surprise! I immediately made up my mind that this would be a place I'd come to regularly! We just kept kissing and enjoying ourselves, and before we knew it, time was up. Damn, time flies! That was the end of our second time. Later, when I told her about it, she chuckled mischievously and said, "Were you still a virgin back then? Your technique was so bad! Your tongue was so clumsy; I had to actively tease your tongue!" Then she laughed uncontrollably! Of course, I was furious and bit her big breasts! We went a few more times after that, and it was the same old three things: French kissing, touching her breasts, and touching her vulva. It's worth mentioning that one time when I touched her vulva, I touched her stomach. She had stretch marks on her stomach—had she given birth? But I didn't think much of it at the time, and we maintained that relationship for about a month. During that time, I'd go occasionally. I didn't have much to do during that time, so I'd work out and play games. When she wasn't busy, she'd text me. Until one time, I missed her so much that I went to the shop. It was the same old three things, but this time I had progressed to the point where I was on top of her, pressing down on her fleshy body, and we were naturally French kissing. One hand was touching her big breasts, teasing her nipples. That day, when I touched her genitals, she was unusually wet. I really wanted to do it that day, so I pushed her bra up, rubbed one breast with my hand, and kept licking the other breast and sucking her nipple. I heard her breathing get heavier, so I started to keep rubbing her genitals, and occasionally I would insert my fingers. But as soon as I did that, she would immediately grab my hand and not let go. This went on for about 5 minutes. Then I started to try to take off her panties. This time she was very firm in her defense. I tried to coax her, saying that I would only look and I would never do anything too outrageous, but she still wouldn't agree. I couldn't hold her hands down any longer, so I started biting the edge of her panties with my teeth and slowly pulling them down. She kept twisting and struggling, but there was no one or anything (looking back now, it was kind of like I forced myself on her). After all, I'm tall and strong, and no matter how much she resisted, I finally managed to take off her panties. What she didn't expect was that I didn't take off her pants, but instead went straight to her and started licking her genitals. She was stunned for three or four seconds, without resisting or making any movement. My extensive experience watching Japanese porn came in handy. I licked her clitoris with my tongue and inserted my fingers, thrusting them in and out. Her body was still a bit stiff. By the way, her genitals were quite dark, her labia majora were quite large, and her entire vulva was soft and had good elasticity. On the other hand, her vagina was located quite far back. Getting back to the main plot, of course, it didn't immediately switch to a slut mode like in porn movies. Seeing that the time was right, I held her down with one hand and started pulling down my pants with the other. I was wearing workout pants at that time, so they came off easily. My penis was also very hard, painfully so. She saw me taking off my pants and immediately tensed up, sitting up. I couldn't hold her down for long, and we started struggling. I pushed her down and was about to thrust in when she desperately squeezed her legs together and twisted and turned, trying to stop me from penetrating. At that time, I was in excellent physical condition. Running ten kilometers in one go is no problem. She has virtually no excess fat on any part of her body. Even just "fighting" like this, she was drenched in sweat. Finally, she probably ran out of energy. She was very wet, making penetration easy. I seized the opportunity and, without any mercy, thrust in hard. She suddenly had the strength to resist, twisting and turning, which only increased the friction. What followed was quite embarrassing. After all that effort to penetrate, I couldn't last more than five minutes before ejaculating. I knew I couldn't leave her inside; I quickly pulled out and ejaculated on her stomach just before I was about to cum! This was really tiring. After I ejaculated, I lay down next to her. She didn't say a word, but tears streamed down her face without her crying out loud. I was so bold before, but seeing her cry made me cower. I had no choice but to try to comfort her. I clumsily used the same old tricks: "I really like you, that's why I did this. I couldn't help myself in a moment of impulse," and so on. She still didn't say a word. She slowly put on her underwear and straightened her clothes. I said, "If you're angry, hit me a couple of times." She glanced at me, and I really couldn't handle the look in her eyes. It made me feel half my size instantly. She looked at me for three or four seconds, then turned her head and continued to cry. I kept talking and comforting her until she stopped crying. I didn't have anything else to say. It took me three hours to finish this. After I finished comforting her, I said I would take her out to apologize, but she said no. She didn't want to go out, and it wasn't appropriate for her to go out. That's how our first time having sex ended.After our first almost forced sexual encounter, I deliberately waited almost a week before going to her shop again. Her smiling face was back, and we went in again, laughing and joking. Once there was a first time, there was a second, and the second time went exceptionally smoothly. During the second kiss, I could tell she was very passionate; she wrapped her arms around my neck, stroked my face, and kissed me repeatedly. The feeling this time was completely different from the first time; the kisses were very natural. Of course, I didn't forget her large breasts. This time, when I rubbed her breasts and teased her nipples, she let out a soft moan. I didn't dare make a loud noise in the shop, so I just hummed softly. Seeing this, I became bolder. I kissed her from above, kneaded her breasts in the middle, and put my hand inside her. She didn't resist or anything. I had only touched her a couple of times when she started getting wet, really wet. I knew this was a really good opportunity, but I wasn't in a hurry. I said, "Let me feel good, okay?" She obediently rolled over and let me lie down. I lay there, and she kissed me for a while, then blew a breath into my ear and started licking it. Then she stuck her tongue inside my ear and started licking it. The instant tingling sensation was amazing! Seeing me like this, she grinned mischievously again, still that cute, chubby fox look! Then she started licking my chest, teasing me with her fingers while licking with her mouth. I told her to lie down, and she obediently lay down. I kissed her properly for a while until my tongue got a little tired, and then I lifted her clothes and started licking her big breasts again. Her big, soft breasts felt really comfortable to rub, and her nipples were big, but not too sensitive. After licking for a while, I saw a look of anticipation in her eyes, so I took off her panties and started attacking her genitals with my hands and tongue. This time, there was no stiffness, and I could tell she was completely enjoying it. She was still very wet, and I saw that it was time, so I knelt down and gently asked, "Is it okay to put it in?" She acquiesced, and I slowly spread her legs and touched her genitals a couple of times. Actually, she was already wet enough, so I knelt down and used the most proper missionary-style thrusting technique to insert my penis. (To add, we only started using condoms after we'd been together for three or four months. Before that, we didn't have the habit of using condoms; I didn't like it, and she never asked.) I'd mentioned before that she had a "flower" on her stomach, so I knew she'd had a child. Her vagina wasn't as tight, but it wasn't loose either; it was still quite comfortable. So we started slowly thrusting, continuing to kiss and occasionally suck on her breasts. I felt very sensitive, so I thrust relatively slowly. After about seven or eight minutes, I felt like I was about to come, and I asked if it was okay to put it inside. She thought for a moment and said it wasn't the right time, and it would be troublesome to clean up if it was inside. I only lasted less than a minute before ejaculating on her stomach! After she wiped herself with tissue, we lay down together. I touched her breasts and chatted with her. I asked her how it felt, and she said: "Yours is very long and goes in very deep" (15 or 16 centimeters is pretty good; she's been working as a "massage" for a while, so her assessment is somewhat credible), and most importantly, it's very hard! I said: "You're quite experienced!" She smiled and didn't say anything! From then on, every time I went to see her, it was the same old routine: kissing, touching, licking, and then it was straight to sex. During this process, the stamina and libido I'd built up through working out were completely activated. Every time I saw her, I had to ejaculate three or four times to be satisfied, and she could handle it, giving in to my every whim! Because every time we had sex, it started with kissing, and we kept kissing during sex, slowly, real feelings developed! Once, after we finished, we chatted, and I asked her, "You've had children, right?" She replied, "Yes, I have a two-year-old daughter." I then asked her, "Why didn't you agree when I asked you out?" She hesitated for a long time, looking at me for a while before saying, "Her husband also works at this shop, and they own half of the shares." Hearing this, I didn't say anything for a long time, just quietly smoking. At that time, I had feelings for her; I wanted to be with her genuinely, not like this kind of relationship that resembled prostitution! Her answer left me feeling very frustrated! Then I thought of the lines, "You were born before I was born, and I was born after you were old. You hate that I was born too late, and I hate that you were born too early!" Fate was cruel! Despite her situation, we still met and had sex at her shop. This time, we no longer used the missionary position. I preferred to stand and penetrate from the front. She lay on the massage bed with her legs apart, and my position was perfect for her, allowing me to penetrate deeply. I would occasionally tease her clitoris with my hand, but she would immediately block it, saying she couldn't take it. I also enjoyed rubbing her large breasts with both hands, and she felt great. After I came, we would hug each other and kiss endlessly, our tongues intertwined until they were sore. During this time, she preferred the woman-on-top position. I would lie down and she would sit on top of me, but instead of moving up and down like in the movies, she would sit firmly on top and move back and forth. This allowed her to climax quickly in about two minutes, but I had to grit my teeth and hold back. Later, she said that sitting like this allowed me to penetrate all the way in, and the back-and-forth friction against her clitoris made her climax very quickly. My glans was also being rubbed back and forth, causing me to ejaculate very fast as well. It's impossible for feelings not to develop after a month or two like this, but a sudden change of events separated us! 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