Chengdu in the height of summer

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It was the height of summer in Chengdu, the heat like a sauna. Unable to sleep, I tossed and turned on my phone, searching for people nearby. To my surprise, a WeChat friend with the same username as mine was only a hundred meters away. I quickly sent three greetings, earnestly requesting to add her as a friend. It went smoothly; the woman seemed like a straightforward person, adding me within minutes. We chatted for a while, and I learned she was also a high-level executive at a travel company in Chengdu. She showed me her work photo—wearing black-rimmed glasses, quite elegant—but then immediately deleted me. Her husband was in Xinjiang, and she mentioned he was having an affair and was on the verge of divorce.

Around ten o'clock, she told me she was feeling down and was drinking red wine alone at home. I was tempted, saying, "What's the point of drinking alone? Why don't I come drink with you?" Perhaps she was genuinely upset, because she said, "Come on over." I didn't really expect her to actually come, and besides, in those two years in Chengdu, there were rampant "wine scams," so I was still a little scared. So I pretended to say I didn't even know where she lived, so how could I come? Forget it, I'm not coming. Ding ding dong, less than a second later, the address she sent appeared on my WeChat. Back then, there was no location tracking, just a text address: YMK on the Second Ring Road. She also sent "Dare to come?" I was stunned. What's there to be afraid of? We all have one head and one dick, who's afraid of who? So men, you know, it's easy to lose your mind in the face of passion. I need to remember this in the future. Never act rashly without understanding the situation clearly. Luckily, I was lucky.

I got out of bed, and just in case, I didn't dare drive. I took a taxi instead. At that time, I lived near QJDL on the Second Ring Road, which was only a few kilometers away from YMK, not far at all, and I'd be there in minutes. But damn it, there was a problem. She only told me the apartment building number of YMK, but I didn't realize that there was a similar apartment complex both inside and outside the Second Ring Road. I was annoyed. And to make matters worse, the taxi driver dropped me off at the intersection outside the Second Ring Road. If anyone knows that area, they'll know there are tons of brothels on both sides of the street. I waved them down one by one from that intersection... Well, or maybe she'd just give me a fawning smile and nod. I didn't care about that kind of person then; I was in a rush, hurrying towards the designated apartment complex. When I got there, it was an old, dark complex. The further I went, the more uneasy I felt. When I reached the building, I texted her to say I'd arrived. She said the door was open, but when I got to the apartment number, the door wasn't open, and there was no response to my knocks. I immediately panicked and ran downstairs to call her, telling her I was in the wrong place. Then I told her I was outside the Second Ring Road, somewhere, and she laughed, saying I'd gone to the wrong place, and then went to that place. I was internally screaming with frustration.

Finally, I found the right place, and to my dismay, the gatekeeper said there was a one-yuan opening fee after 10 am. I got upstairs without a problem, and she was actually waiting for me at the entrance. I was a little touched.

After I entered, I carefully examined her under the light. By then, she had already finished a bottle of red wine by herself, and her face was flushed and hot. I casually remarked that her face was very red and reached out to touch it. She then said she was a little drunk and collapsed onto the bed. To be honest, it was my first time having sex at someone else's house, and I was still a bit nervous. So I made an excuse to go to the bathroom to wash my penis, wandered around the various rooms, and then locked the door from the inside. I felt relieved after that.

Back in bed, I took off my t-shirt and touched her breasts. To be honest, her breasts weren't very big, but her nipples were already very erect and hard, probably partly due to the alcohol. I squeezed her nipples hard, and she actually let out a soft moan. I was incredibly excited. Then I took out my penis, placed it on her face, and continued touching her breasts. Unexpectedly, she tilted her head and her mouth touched my penis. She opened her mouth and took it in, sucking very hard. When I asked her afterward, she said that she smelled the man's scent and couldn't help but want to suck it. Actually, she rarely gave her husband oral sex before because she didn't like it. Now that I think about it, alcohol can both lead to promiscuity and enhance the experience. I'm really grateful for it. Haha,

she sucked for about five minutes, and then I started sliding my fingers inside her panties to touch her vulva. As soon as my fingers reached the entrance, I felt it was completely wet. And to my surprise, her labia majora had many folds; I don't know the exact term, but it was very fleshy and felt very comfortable to touch. It wasn't like the "butterfly vulva," "one-line vulva," or "steamed bun vulva" described online. It wasn't like any of those. I didn't look closely at the time; I just felt it. It wasn't until two years later, when we reconnected, that I realized her vulva was indeed unique.

There was so much water, she started moaning incessantly from my touch, and even began gently biting my penis with her teeth, saying, "Give it to me, I want it." I was about to insert it when I suddenly remembered I wasn't wearing a condom. I wondered if it was dangerous, so I checked her vagina on my phone and then put my finger inside to smell it. There was no strange odor or any genital warts, so I felt relieved. I have a habit of not using condoms with respectable women, even if they have gynecological problems. As long as it's not AIDS or an STD, I'll just have to suffer if I get infected. Just

as I was about to have sex with her, she grabbed my penis and said, "Go slower, I haven't had this in ages. Yours is too big, I can't take it. My mouth is almost sore from being stretched." At that moment, I didn't care about anything else. I just grabbed my penis and thrust it in, all the way in, until I felt it reached the very bottom. The fleshy pads of her vulva pressed against the base of my penis, and it felt so good. At the same time, I heard her let out a loud groan. It was a really loud groan, I remember it very clearly. I think everyone upstairs and downstairs could hear it because I could hear windows opening upstairs and downstairs. That groan contained the pain after the soreness, but even more so, it contained satisfaction and excitement.

What followed was a constant screaming, a genuine screaming. I hadn't expected her voice to be so loud that I had to tell her to be quieter, but it was too late. I grabbed her panties and stuffed them in her mouth, then began thrusting rapidly for over ten minutes. My stamina and ability were limited, so I felt like I was going to ejaculate. I figured I'd shoot inside her the first time, that would be the perfect way to possess her, and then I'd give her a blowjob the second time. So I grabbed her and thrust hard, telling her I was about to cum. She immediately pulled me close, wrapped her legs around my lower back, pulled her panties out of her mouth, and screamed loudly. Finally, a thick stream of semen shot out, I think about four or five spurts went inside.

The funny thing is, that night, because I'd overindulged, my back hurt, so I went to the pharmacy and got a herbal poultice to apply to my lower back, continuing to thrust while doing so. Thinking about it now, it's quite funny.

After I ejaculated, I became a bit more sober. I was really worried that if it was some kind of honey trap, I probably wouldn't have been able to escape then. I washed my penis again and checked the doors and windows one more time. Everything was fine. When I came back, she put her head on my penis and touched it with her hand, saying how comfortable and amazing it felt. She said she hadn't felt this good in almost half a year. She asked if I was taking pictures when I shone my phone light on her vagina and told me not to share it. I was filled with regret at that moment, but I don't have that kind of hobby. Someone has already given you their body, so we have no reason to spread their privacy. That's why I've always been against taking pictures, let alone sharing them with others.

As she talked, she put my penis in her mouth again and started sucking on it. By this time, we were both sweating, and she was mostly sober. While sucking, she said somewhat embarrassedly that she didn't know why, but she just wanted it tonight. After seeing my picture and my penis, her desire became even stronger. She said she wasn't usually like this; even though men at work would try to seduce her, she had never been interested. And now that she was sucking my penis, she hoped I would keep doing it. I was quite excited at that moment. Imagine, this usually glamorous and sophisticated woman was now willingly lying on my penis, sucking on it. You can imagine the sense of accomplishment and pleasure. Haha.

After about ten minutes of eating, I got hard again, so I touched her vagina and rubbed her anus with my middle finger. It felt very tight, and I wondered if I could fuck her anus. But she said that touching and rubbing her anus was okay, but I couldn't fuck her. She said that she had read online that it was very painful and that she wasn't ready for me to fuck her. At that time, I thought there was plenty of time, so I wasn't in a hurry. Another half hour passed while we were chatting. I thought I would finish quickly and go back to sleep. I never thought of staying to sleep on our first meeting.

What followed was the usual routine. This time it lasted about half an hour. The young woman was good; she was experienced. Midway through, I pulled my penis out and slapped her buttocks. She automatically rolled over, sticking her butt out, knowing it was time for doggy style. This time, she was a little more awake and too embarrassed to scream loudly, just moaning softly. Just before I ejaculated, I pulled out and ejaculated into her mouth. Because it hit her throat directly, I could even feel her throat contracting, making me feel nauseous and almost throw up. But I didn't pull my penis out until I felt it all flow into her stomach. She kept hitting me, saying she was trying to choke to death, that it was her first time swallowing a man's semen, and how annoying! I just chuckled to myself, looking quite pleased with myself.

After chatting for a while, I got up and left. She saw me to the door, her buttocks bare. At the door, she kissed my cheek first, then quickly squatted down and took a bite of my penis. Looking back now, I really should have stayed. She must have wanted me to stay overnight.

We chatted for a while afterward. During a joke, I accidentally said I wanted to sleep with her best friend, and she got angry and blocked and deleted me. I was young and hot-blooded at the time, so I didn't care. Little did I know, that deletion meant we'd never contact each other again.

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