The thrill found on WeChat (The End)

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In 2012, I was transferred to a new city for work. Leaving familiar places and people, I lived in a dormitory, spending my evenings aimlessly. Every day, I'd just use my phone to shake WeChat, searching for nearby people, hoping for a romantic hookup like in the legends…

I. Sister Hong

In early autumn, was it the season of peak heat and hormones? I only know that during that time, I was frantically shaking WeChat and searching for nearby people every night. However, every message I sent received no reply, and I didn't know why… When I couldn't resist, I'd go to those small shops to satisfy my physical needs.

One night, as usual, I had insomnia. The dormitory door was locked. I endured the physical pressure, searching for opportunities on WeChat like a wolf. Among the nearby people, I saw someone named "Sister Hong." Her profile picture was a blurry photo, but she looked pretty good! I sent a greeting, but as usual, no reply. It's okay, I'm used to it.
A long time passed, probably more than half an hour? Then WeChat rang, and there was a reply! I excitedly opened the app:
"Hello, still awake?" It was Sister Hong.

"No, I can't sleep at night."

"Why?"

"Because I'm alone..."

"Hehe, go to sleep, it's so late!"

"Let's chat for a bit..."

"Okay, what should we talk about?"

"What do you like to talk about?"

"..."

The slow-paced chat was quite boring, and I fell asleep feeling bored.

A few days later, I continued chatting with Sister Hong at a leisurely pace, feeling like there was no chance... With the mentality of trying one last time, I sent a video call invitation, and to my surprise, she answered. The lighting on her end was dim, and she seemed to be lying in bed, wearing loungewear. Her face wasn't very clear, but she had very large breasts and a relatively small mouth. Remembering the legendary rule of "small mouth, small vagina; big mouth, big vagina," I decided to test it out with myself. It seemed that she was also quite satisfied with me, and in the following days, we video chatted every day, with rather ambiguous content.

One evening around 9 PM, I started calling her:

"Beautiful lady, want to come out for tea?"

"Call me 'sister' and I'll come out!"

"You're so young, why should I call you 'sister'?!"

"Little handsome boy, where am I young?!

" "Okay, call me when we meet!"

"You little rascal, where are we going for tea?"

"Time?"

"Alright, you go ahead, I'll be right there."

I quickly went downstairs to the Time Western Restaurant across the street. I chose this place because it actually has many private rooms, equipped with sofas, TVs, karaoke stages, etc., offering ample amenities.
I booked a private room at the front desk, sent them the room number, randomly selected a few songs to listen to, grabbed a bottle of beer, and started sipping.

There was only one knock before I opened the door.

Sister Hong was indeed a "sister," probably around 40 years old, which slightly disappointed me. She had probably dressed up at home; her hair was long and straight, making her look like a young married woman, but it couldn't hide her crow's feet, and her lips were a deep color. Her breasts were particularly large, pushing her round-neck shirt high, revealing a deep cleavage. She wore white capri pants, which made her waist look not too thick, but her buttocks were very perky and appeared particularly large. Under my gaze, she closed the door of the private room behind her back, greeted me, and then ordered a few drinks without hesitation. Perhaps it had been a long time since I had normal sexual activity, but I felt a surge of desire in front of her large breasts…

After singing two songs together, we became familiar with each other and started flirting. I couldn't help but hug her tightly, squeezing her huge buttocks with both hands. She didn't resist, saying, "Little handsome boy is a little rascal!", picked up the remote control, turned the TV volume up very loud, and then actively pressed her breasts against me. This was promising! I reached my left hand under the hem of her round-neck shirt and directly squeezed her breasts. Her breasts were large and soft, the cleavage gripping my thumb, while the tips of my other four fingers couldn't even touch the edge of her breasts or the nipples. In my haphazard caresses, I pulled up her crew neck blouse and bra, revealing her enormous breasts: large areolas, dark in the dim light, and large nipples, like two giant grapes hanging from the ground; showing no signs of sagging. On her left breast was a small, blurry symbol on a piece of paper.

With a thrust of my hips, I pressed Hongjie onto the sofa, and with both hands, I pulled off her crew neck blouse. She didn't resist, and even smiled happily at me. I knew the time had come. I unbuttoned her capri pants, and she obediently lifted her buttocks, quickly pulling them aside to reveal transparent panties underneath, with only a small opaque section at the bottom of the triangle covering the last vestige of her private area. I went straight for her panties, but she grabbed my hand: "Wait! What's the rush!" Was this a sign that foreplay wasn't enough?! Fine, let's see how long you can be so arrogant! I sucked hard on her dark nipple, while playing with the other in my hand. She started moaning, seemingly a little excited? My other hand rudely moved to her inner thigh, rubbing through the last piece of fabric. She lifted her buttocks, her legs spread wide—was the rubbing not working properly? I increased the pressure, rubbing her clitoris rapidly. After a few strokes, her moans turned into panting, arrhythmic—she was truly starting to feel it. My fingers dug into that little bit of fabric, the back of my fingers feeling a swamp: I'd never touched anything so wet, sticky, like it was everywhere, like a carton of yogurt had been poured inside. With a forceful pull, this time her buttocks lifted, her panties pulled down to her knees, and her vulva was finally revealed!

However, what I saw next made me want to give up: a black cunt, like an African's, so wet it reflected the light and looked very bright; the two dark labia were wide open, and the red flesh inside looked like a small hole. My God, I haven't even penetrated yet, and the hole is already open!

What does it mean to be "controlled by the ball, not by the person"? I am now! I don't really like fucking a cunt like this, it's like losing my appetite. However, there was no other choice, and the only one who could solve the problem right now was her... She was very proactive, sitting up and pulling down my pants. The elastic pants came down with a pull, as did my boxer shorts. My penis had a strong presence, and my posture was also very high. Sister Hong grabbed my penis and stroked it a couple of times: "What a big penis, much bigger than my man's!" While stroking it, she lay back on the sofa, her legs naturally and skillfully wrapped around my waist: "Come on, let Sister Hong try out Little Handsome's assets!" To be honest, this was the first time I had played completely blind: I didn't use my eyes to find it, neither of us used our hands to focus, and it was a very natural and accurate shot into the hole.

Hongjie's vagina was the kind that was wet and tight, which gave me a little comfort. I thrust a couple of times, feeling a sense of discovery: it turns out some older vaginas are still quite good! I regained some feeling, my hard penis thrusting inside her, completely unable to find the rhythm. Hongjie slapped my buttocks, not hard, but loud: "Little handsome boy, why are you acting like a virgin! Call me 'sister,' and I'll teach you how to do it!" "Okay, Hongjie..." She flipped over and pinned me down, her huge buttocks pressing against my hips, so heavy, but my penis was pointing straight up. With a movement of her waist, my penis was pulled back in, her buttocks swaying back and forth. I didn't feel any stimulation from this angle, but she seemed to enjoy it, as if a certain spot inside her vagina was very sensitive, and this position felt very comfortable? The fluid flowed uncontrollably, I could feel it flowing down my penis, down my pubic hair, past my anus, and seeping onto the sofa. Luckily, it was a fabric sofa, which absorbed quickly, otherwise I would have drowned!

Once my attention wandered, the stimulation completely disappeared. While I was fondling her large breasts with both hands, I randomly teased her: "Sister Hong, your pussy is so tight, it's making me want to throw up!", "Sister Hong, you're so good at fucking, did you get this skill from fucking every day?", "Sister Hong, are there any ticklish spots in your pussy? Squeeze me, let me find them?" Sister Hong seemed unable to withstand such lewd words, her buttocks swaying faster, and she replied incoherently: "Little handsome boy, my pussy is tight, isn't it? I'll squeeze you flat!", "Push me, push higher!", "Ah! Hiss... Ah!!!" With a cry, she slumped softly onto me. No way! She's already climaxing? I don't feel anything, it's just like I've been rubbed a few times. This isn't like a mature woman's style. Aren't mature women supposed to go through many processes before they reach orgasm? I rolled over a couple of times to turn Sister Hong onto her side. She was breathing heavily, her body drenched in sweat, and her lower body was soaked with fluid. I shook her a few times, but she didn't react. After a short while, she seemed to catch her breath: "This way it's faster. If I push in towards the top, I can come in five minutes..." Oh, I see. But what about my erection? With a forceful pull, I dragged her face down on the sofa, pressing down on her buttocks. My glans seemed to naturally align with her vagina. I sat up and slid in. The advantage of entering from behind is the stronger grip, and my glans was pressing against her sensitive area. I continued thrusting, and Sister Hong started moaning incoherently again, "Ah... um... ah..." My glans could feel the particularly winding passage inside, but each thrust went all the way in. With each thrust, Sister Hong let out a loud cry. I found the rhythm! I started testing the "nine shallow, one deep" technique, and it really was a killer move for mature women! Sister Hong's buttocks were sticking up higher and higher, her deep red anus and vagina right below my lower abdomen, and it seemed like she even knew how to actively welcome me? Her red vagina would sometimes come out and sometimes go in with the thrusting of my penis. I held this one position for a long time, and Sister Hong stopped making any noises. I was the only one continuing to work on her. Finally, my glans went numb, and I felt a tightness all over my body. My penis throbbed inside Sister Hong's vagina, then throbbed again… Sister Hong groaned, but I couldn't quite hear what she said. Following my habit, I forcefully thrust my penis to its deepest point, ejaculating all the semen I had been holding back for so long. Then, I collapsed wearily onto Sister Hong…

After Sister Hong caught her breath, I felt completely relaxed. Just as I was about to say something like "Wow, that was amazing," Sister Hong suddenly sat up:

"Little handsome guy, you came inside?!" "

Yeah!"

"God, didn't I tell you to come in my ass? I haven't let my man come inside me since I had my baby. In over ten years, only you, you little rascal, have done it!" Oh, so that's what she was vaguely talking about earlier, but I didn't understand…

"Are you okay? Will you get pregnant?"

"No, it'll smell if it comes inside!"

"Go back and take a shower, you're all sweaty anyway."

"You wash me! I have to pick up my kid from evening self-study!"

she complained as she got up to put on her clothes. That's when I noticed the sofa around her buttocks was completely wet. How much water did it take to achieve that?!

...

To be honest, this hookup was so-so. It seemed so easy to get her, and I felt like I was the one who got taken advantage of! For a while afterward, whenever I wanted, she would simply book a private room at the Time Restaurant. However, I didn't really like that kind of woman, so after a few times when I couldn't resist anymore, I never contacted her again...

II. Zi Ran

Her real name isn't Zi Ran. I once secretly looked at her ID card; it said Orange, but she didn't want me to call her that, so I always called her Zi Ran.

In early 2013, I found her through WeChat's "People Nearby" feature. Having learned from Sister Hong's experience, I was a little scared: I just wanted to find a young girl to solve my problem, but instead, I got a middle-aged woman. How could I handle that?! So, I chatted with her for a long time without planning to meet her in person. One evening, she proactively sent me a video call. I happened to be lying in bed watching the news, so I answered.

In the video, Ziran looked quite young. It was almost May, and the weather was getting warmer, so she was wearing very little. Her face was very fair, her eyebrows were arched, and she seemed to have a rather well-developed chest!

After that video call, we started chatting a lot. One night, she proactively told me, "I want to go to karaoke!" Okay, let's go, maybe it'll work! I went to the address she gave me and soon saw her: not very tall, but with a great figure, short hair, a slightly round face, and wearing a pink dress. She had a high bust and round hips, and looked very pleasant. I called out "Ziran," and she quickly walked closer to me, looking me over for a moment. "Hmm, you look even better than in the video. Let's go to karaoke!"

We chatted along the way, booked a small private room at the karaoke bar, ordered a dozen beers and some fruit, and she started hogging the microphone. To be honest, her singing was just so-so, but she seemed to put her heart into it, so I applauded her after each song. After ten songs, she seemed tired. She sat close to me, downed two beers in one go, and let out a deep breath: "How was it?"

"How was what?"

"How did I sing?"

"It was great!"

...

We chatted haphazardly. Speaking of which, last night Sister Hong called me over for a beating, three times in a row, and now I have no appetite... Zi Ran leaned closer: "I've been so tired these past few days, give me a shoulder massage." Okay, this is a good opportunity to see if she's got the goods. If I can't eat this time, I can eat next time! I pulled her into my arms and started massaging her shoulders from behind. I used a bit of force, so her breasts were pressed against my chest, and I could even feel her nipples rubbing against my chest. Zi Ran giggled and pushed me away a few times before finally pushing me away: "Ugh, this is so lewd, it looks like I'm massaging your breasts!" As she spoke, she lay down flat and pressed her legs onto my thighs: "Let me massage your legs!" I did as she said, starting from her calves and massaging all the way up to her thighs. Her thighs were still a bit fleshy, and they felt quite juicy to the touch. With repeated rubbing, her dress slowly slipped up, revealing tantalizing glimpses beneath: flesh-colored panties, opaque, and her pubic area slightly bulging—could it be a "bun-shaped" cunt? Remembering the images of "bun-shaped" cunts on the website, my heart burned with desire: I could fuck a "bun-shaped" cunt today! However, as soon as my penis hardened, Zi Ran's legs seemed to sense it and suddenly pulled back: "Don't think like that! I won't let you do anything reckless this time!" I had no choice but to calm myself down and continue massaging her legs, but, as if in revenge, I also rubbed her pubic area a couple of times. She hummed twice and took a deep breath: "Do you want to touch it?"

What kind of talk was that? I didn't want to touch it; I wanted to try out a "bun-shaped" cunt!

Zi Ran continued, "We're not very familiar. If you don't do anything inappropriate this time, I'll let you touch me, but if you do, I'll leave, okay?"

Touching me is fine too, it's not bad to see a steamed bun-shaped cunt anyway. "Okay, I promise I won't do anything inappropriate this time, I'm going to touch you!"

Zi Ran generously spread her legs, and I immediately touched her triangle area, sliding my thumb up and down between her clitoris and vulva through her panties. Zi Ran got a little excited, lifting her buttocks slightly. I started rubbing her lower abdomen with my other hand, and while rubbing, I took the opportunity to reach into her panties. She didn't resist, and I immediately put my hand inside. There wasn't much pubic hair, but it was quite long, a bit tangling around my fingers. Her clitoris was erect, seemingly excitedly bobbing with my fingers. Her vulva was moist, but not very wet. I rubbed her clitoris a few times, then with a forceful push of the back of my hand, I pushed down Zi Ran's panties, and inserted my middle finger into her vagina. It was quite wet inside, but not tight at all.

She grabbed my hand: "Don't do anything inappropriate, okay!"

"No, I just touched the outside and then the inside, okay? Be good, let me touch you..."

"I'll trust you this once. If you want to do *that*, hmph, I'll cut it off!" I squeezed my legs together: "I promise I won't do *that*, I'll touch you as much as I want,

okay?"

"Okay..."

I was overjoyed. I grabbed the waistband of her panties with both hands, and she lifted her buttocks to help me pull them down. Sure enough, there was very little pubic hair, which had spread to both sides under my touch. Her vulva was rosy, looking more like a young girl than a young married woman. Her vulva was a little engorged, and the opening was slightly open. It felt slippery when my fingers moved around, and I really wanted to do it...

Zi Ran moved her buttocks closer to me, her legs wrapped around my waist: "Don't do that..." As she spoke, she reached over and grabbed my penis through my pants, stroking it a couple of times: "It's quite big, I can't do it today, it's my fertile period... You can touch it as you like..."

I inserted my middle finger again, and about two finger joints deep, I could feel a hard, rough flesh on my fingertip. This must be her G-spot, right? I remembered some G-spot massage techniques mentioned by fellow perverts on this website, so I rubbed that hard flesh with my fingertip, and it worked! She started to get wet.

At this moment, Zi Ran's hand gripping my penis tightened considerably, her buttocks were raised high, and her legs were spread wide, fully revealing her vulva. With her other hand, she pulled her dress up from under her buttocks, all the way to her chest, and also pulled her light-colored bra halfway open. I could see her small nipples and areolas, which weren't very large either, as if she hadn't experienced much sexual activity. Just as I was about to lie on top of her to suck her nipples, she pushed me away forcefully: "Don't do anything inappropriate, you can touch me, but don't lie on top of me... I'm afraid I won't be able to stop you from doing anything inappropriate later..." I had no choice but to continue massaging her G-spot, using more and more force with my fingers. It was like vigorously rubbing the dead skin off my own body, repeatedly rubbing her G-spot with my fingerprints, fingertips, and finger pads, occasionally even inserting an entire finger into her vagina to find the bottom of the opening. Zi Ran seemed particularly excited, raising one leg high and placing it on my shoulder, while the other leg was wrapped around my waist. Her vulva opened and closed right in front of me, making my whole body flush. However, she held the "handle," so I couldn't do anything reckless! With increasingly rapid rubbing, Zi Ran's eyes became glazed, her breathing erratic, and she actively swayed her hips to match the rubbing of my fingers. When my fingers left her G-spot to find the bottom, she even pulled her hips together to signal me not to leave. After rubbing for a few minutes, I saw Zi Ran's vulva squirt right in front of me—it really squirted! Like a small jet of water, it sprayed about three to five centimeters high, transparent, not from the vagina, but seemingly from the urethra. Then, as if all her bones had been removed, her legs slid, sliding from my shoulders and waist onto the sofa…

After a while, Zi Ran released her grip on my penis: “So comfortable, you really know how to play…”
“Hmm, does it feel especially good?”

“I’ve never had an orgasm like this… How do you
know how to do this? Is it because… you’re out all the time…” “No, I learned it from a book…”

“What book taught you this… It feels so good, even better than the real thing…”

“Impossible, I’ll try it, I guarantee it’ll feel even better!”

“No, not this time, maybe next time… Hmm… So comfortable… You’re so hard… Can you hold off for a few days?”

“Okay… Can you just lie there like this, and I’ll take a good look at you?”

“Hmm, just for a little while, I need to rest, don’t take advantage of me…”

“I didn’t do anything wrong just now, how can I now…”

“…”

"Ziran, your pussy is so small, so tight inside..."

"I've had a baby, but it was a C-section..."

"Huh?! How old are you?" "

Born in '89. After finishing school, I introduced my boyfriend to someone, we dated for three months and got married. I got pregnant three months after the wedding, and after giving birth, he went to Northeast China, only coming back once a year at the end of the year..."

"So you're always alone?"

"Yeah... we don't really have any feelings for each other. Sometimes when I come back for the New Year, I don't let him touch me..."
"No wonder your pussy is so tender, you haven't had sex much... can you let me have sex with you more often?"

"Next time... this time isn't safe..."

"I won't ejaculate, just let me penetrate you!"

"No!!!"

As if reminded, she stood up, her dress quickly sliding from her chest to her thighs. With her buttocks sticking out, she found her crumpled panties on the sofa, stretched out her legs, sat down, and pulled them up—the panties were on in no time. I only had time to see her vulva being opened wide by my fingers… After finishing, Zi Ran leaned against me, soft and fragrant: "You've worked hard this time… Come here, give me a kiss…" She kissed my face a few times, then picked up a beer and chugged it down: "Let's go, I have to go back and take care of the kids…"
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