Falling in love with a little boy

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After working in another city for two years, I returned to my hometown and opened a shop. My work wasn't busy, and I created an account on WeChat shortly after it launched. One day, a man who had previously experienced sexual intercourse added me on social media. Because I had a past with a man (see my previous post), I accepted his request. (To clarify, I already had a girlfriend and a normal sex life at this time.) Through our chat, I learned he was 20, from Inner Mongolia, and worked as a waiter at a nearby hot pot restaurant. He was very fair-skinned and had delicate, pink lips that looked like they could be easily bitten. He was very direct, saying he liked me and wanted to date me. I understood liking someone, but dating was unrealistic, since it was something I couldn't be open about. My sexual orientation is normal; I just enjoy different kinds of stimulation. We chatted occasionally, exchanging greetings morning and evening. After about a week, he asked for a picture of my penis (this is normal; I dislike those who ask for penis pictures right away). I took a few pictures for him. I have a high sex drive, so when he asked for a picture, I pulled out my penis and got hard. He saw the picture and said it was big and he wanted to eat it, wanting me to fuck him. Because of my past experience, I didn't immediately agree. I said let's meet in person first. We arranged to meet at a nearby traffic intersection, a 3-minute walk away. We arrived at roughly the same time, exchanged brief greetings, and talked about work. We didn't say goodbye for a while. He said he had already booked a room, so I went directly to the hotel with him. A little awkward after entering, I didn't know how to take the initiative. He saw me sitting there and immediately kissed me, pinning me down. I kissed him passionately because his lips were so alluring. After a while, I said, "Let's shower." He said he had just showered. I turned around and saw lubricant and condoms on the bedside table; it seemed he had prepared in advance. I asked him, "What if I didn't agree to come to the hotel?" He smiled but didn't answer. I went to shower, including my anus (I felt it was bound to happen). When I came out, he was already naked and lying on the bed. His skin was really good, delicate and smooth, even better than some girls' skin. He wasn't fat, was a little shorter than me, and his penis was light in color with little hair. Seeing this alluring body, I immediately got hard. This time, I took the initiative and climbed between his legs, holding his penis. He immediately took the soft penis into his mouth and played with it with his tongue. It was so much fun! I thought to myself, "Finally, I've got his penis in my mouth!" (Many men probably have the thought of sucking their wives' penises.) Soon his penis got hard, and I started giving him oral sex, just like the actresses in movies. Then he reached for my penis. I knew he wanted to eat it too, so I turned around and positioned myself so he could take my penis in his mouth. We started playing 69. Because he was on the bottom and my head had limited space, I wasn't very comfortable. But I was sucking his penis while he was sucking mine, and it felt so stimulating. I sucked with all my might, using all the techniques I'd learned from porn—blowing, sucking, licking—it was so stimulating! I felt like an actress in porn, even better than playing 69 with my girlfriend. After a while, he started licking my anus and forcefully pushed his tongue inside. I felt my anus getting increasingly itchy, and I really wanted him to insert his fingers too. As if he knew what I wanted, he inserted his fingers into my anus. At that moment, I couldn't help but spit out his penis. I cried out. He played with me for a while, and I said he could fuck me. I got up and lay face down on the bed, sticking my butt out. He put on a condom and applied lubricant to my anus. It was the first time I'd had a penis pressed against my anus, and I felt so lewd in this position. When his penis was about to penetrate, it hurt so much. His penis really felt like an iron rod to my anus. He was very gentle, but it still hurt a lot because I was too tense and my anus wasn't relaxed. He applied some more lubricant, and I took a deep breath. His penis slowly went in. His penis was smaller than mine, but I still felt very swollen, like I needed to defecate. I told him to keep it inside and not move. I took a few more deep breaths. I told him to be gentler, and he started to hold my buttocks with both hands and slowly thrust in and out. Gradually, my anus began to heat up, accompanied by waves of itchy and numb pleasure. I naturally cried out, and that's when I realized that actresses' moans during sex were truly spontaneous. After playing for a while, we changed positions. He sat while I straddled him. He held my waist, and I held his head. My mouth was right on my nipple, and I loved this position. He sucked on my nipple while he was having sex with me; it felt so good. Before long, we were both covered in sweat, and he ejaculated. Those last few thrusts before he came were especially forceful, and I felt incredibly good. It was even better than ejaculating. It felt good (which is why I later became addicted; anal sex really is addictive). We cleaned up and started again. This time, I was the one doing him (I won't go into the details). After we finished, we rested in bed. He said he liked me and wanted to be with me. Obviously, that wasn't realistic. Later, we agreed that we could be together when his girlfriend went to her parents' house on weekends. This relationship lasted for about half a year. Later, he went to Shenzhen, but we still kept in touch. He would talk to me about his work and life in Shenzhen and would often say he missed me. I even advised him to find a girlfriend, have a normal relationship, and get married. Now that I think about it, it's ridiculous. It's like many men always like to drag innocent women down with them and persuade prostitutes to reform. Later, I broke up with my girlfriend and married a new one. Once, because I wanted to find a single man for a threesome with my wife, I had a huge fight with her. In a fit of anger, I deleted all my contacts on QQ and WeChat, including his, who was also a single man. I lost contact with him completely. Looking back, he was very good to me. According to gay conventions, he was probably the bottom, not the one who penetrated others, but only the one who was penetrated. He had experience and understood that men feel very uncomfortable being anally penetrated after ejaculation, at least that's how I felt. He always penetrated me first, ejaculated, and then penetrated me. I'm very grateful to him. It's truly fate; once you miss someone, you never see them again. I wonder how he's doing. I wish him all the best.

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