Having sex with a young woman

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I was 18 when I started my freshman year of college. At that time, both my parents were working in other cities. My family owned an apartment about 30 minutes away from the university, which was usually empty. Every weekend, I would go home to visit, sometimes cooking something, and sometimes inviting a few friends or classmates over for a meal, drinking until we were drunk.

Across from my apartment building was a rather old-looking apartment building with an open staircase. On the floor opposite my apartment in the old building, there were four families living, including a couple in their thirties. I remember when I was little, I would shoot soybeans at the stairs of the opposite building with a slingshot. Unexpectedly, the woman of that apartment (who was in her early twenties at the time and had recently gotten married) happened to be coming up the stairs and got her face covered in soybeans. She angrily yelled at me for a while. I was about twelve years old then and didn't dare to talk back.

One summer, I came home from college and was watering my mother's plants on my balcony when I happened to see that young woman across the street tidying up chairs in the open hallway.

She was wearing a tight nightgown, her figure was full and sexy, and part of her breasts were exposed, which aroused me. Suddenly, she casually turned around and glanced this way. I saw her face clearly; it was the face of a beautiful young woman, not as vibrant as a young girl's, but possessing a more mature beauty. When she bent over, I even caught a glimpse of the cleft of her buttocks outlined by her tight-fitting nightgown. As I watched, my lower body involuntarily hardened… From that moment on, I was determined to get my hands on this woman.

Finally, the opportunity arrived. One day, I watched her from the balcony for a long time. She went to buy groceries with a shopping basket. I rushed downstairs. With my speed, I finally caught up with her at the roadside.

I greeted her proactively, "Madam, hello!"

She looked at me in surprise, "Do we know each other?"

I smiled and said, "No, we don't know each other. But I live in the building across from yours. I'm a university student at the University of International Relations. A few years ago, I was playing with soybeans using a slingshot and accidentally hit you. Now, I realize more and more how wrong I am. Please forgive me for my youthful ignorance back then."

The young woman's beautiful face suddenly turned embarrassed, "Ah! That happened so many years ago, why bring it up again? (Bringing it up is obviously to get to you!) You were such a small child back then, and now you're all grown up, in university!"

I said, "Yes! Madam, if there's anything I can help you with in the future, please don't hesitate to ask. I want to make it up to you." "I apologize for any disrespect." She smiled again and said, "Oh, no need. My husband and I don't have children, and we're not busy at home. My husband and I used to be English teachers at a foreign language institute, but he went into business, and I took a leave of absence without pay, citing health reasons. So there's nothing we can help with at home."

I feigned surprise and said, "So you're an English teacher! That's great. Could you help me learn English?"

She became interested and said, "Sure! I don't have anything to do at home anyway. Come on over!"

I pretended to be overjoyed and said, "Thank you! Can you come to my house? My parents will welcome you!"

She said, "I need to buy groceries first."

To show my "sincerity," I bought the groceries for her and took them home. Then she came to my house.

After she entered, I invited her to sit down and then went to make her some tea.

She quickly realized something was wrong: "Where are your parents?"

"My parents work in another city, it's just me at home,"

she said. "But you just said your parents would welcome me."

I chuckled wickedly and said, "If I hadn't said that, would you have come?"

She suddenly stood up: "What do you mean?"

At 18, my desire burned fiercely, and I had long since lost my reason. I pounced on her and pinned her down. In college, being in the throes of puberty and still a virgin, I had nowhere to vent my frustrations, so I consistently exercised—boxing, swimming, basketball, martial arts, and so on—all became my means of release. Because of my consistent exercise, my physical strength far exceeded that of ordinary people, so I easily subdued her. Then I forcefully kissed her lips.

She resisted weakly, panting heavily, which only further aroused my lust. I felt my lower body was about to explode. My hand began to caress her breasts, then slipped down into her long skirt… She quickly noticed something was wrong: “Where are your parents?”

“My parents work in another city, it’s just me at home,”

she said. “You just said your parents would welcome me.”

I chuckled wickedly and said, “If I hadn’t said that, would you have come?”

She suddenly stood up: “What do you mean?”

At 18, my desire burned fiercely, and I had long since lost my reason. I pounced on her and pinned her down. In college, being in the throes of puberty and still a virgin, I had nowhere to vent my pent-up desire, so I consistently exercised—boxing, swimming, basketball, martial arts, and so on became my means of release. Because of my consistent exercise, my physical strength far exceeded that of ordinary people, so I easily subdued her. Then I forcefully kissed her lips.

She resisted weakly, panting heavily, which only further aroused my lust. I felt my lower body was about to explode. My hands began to caress her breasts, then slipped down into her long skirt… She resisted silently, but I could tell that the beautiful young woman was actually half-heartedly giving in. I didn't expose her intentions, but instead picked her up and carried her to the bed, starting to undress her.

Removing her top wasn't difficult, and soon her pair of mature, large breasts were revealed, trembling, full and soft, with two purple nipples—it almost made my nose bleed. I hurriedly licked her beautiful breasts again and again, taking her nipples into my mouth. She couldn't help but make "mmm" sounds.

At 18, my lust was burning, and I knew nothing of technique or patience, so I quickly began to peel off her long skirt. After removing the skirt, her sexy, beautiful thighs were revealed. I quickly grabbed one thigh, kissing and caressing it, then the other…

When I reached to remove her panties, she finally began to resist again, grabbing them tightly with both hands. I tried several times without success, then suddenly an idea came to me. I said to her, "Fine! If you really don't want to, then forget it. I'll let you go."

With that, I helped her stand up by supporting her slender waist. Once she was steady, she tried to push my hands away, and I seized the opportunity to grab her panties and pull them off.

The beautiful young woman cried out in surprise, but it was too late… I had finally stripped her naked. My eyes were already burning with lust, and I could no longer restrain myself. So I stripped off myself and leaped onto her.

The beautiful young woman no longer resisted, but silently endured my ravaging, occasionally letting out moans of "hmm," "hmm," "ah," "ah," which further aroused my lust.

I parted her legs and tried to insert my erect penis into her lower body, but I couldn't get it in after several attempts. So I leaned close to her ear and said, "Baby, this is my first time, please help me, okay?"

The beautiful young woman opened her eyes, her face flushed, and immediately closed them again. Her hand gently grasped my penis and aimed it at her vagina, and I thrust in deeply!

The sensation upon penetration was warm; the soft vaginal walls rubbed against my penis, creating an unprecedented pleasure. I felt like I was floating on air…

I reached out and lifted her plump, white buttocks, then, in sync with the thrusting of my penis, began a piston-like motion. Being a virgin, I couldn't last long and ejaculated quickly.
After ejaculating, I grabbed the beautiful young woman's pair of sexy, large breasts and kneaded them repeatedly. She then turned to me, enduring the pain, and said, "You really are a virgin, otherwise you wouldn't have come so quickly."

This time, she stayed at my house for over four hours, and I ejaculated three times. The beautiful young woman stopped pretending to be innocent and began to whisper sweet nothings in my ear. We exchanged phone numbers and agreed to meet often in the future.

From then on, I went home more often and stopped holding parties at home so easily. The moans of the beautiful young woman replaced the clinking of glasses with my friends.

Once, after we finished making love, I told her I wanted to try something different. She agreed, but on the condition that I wouldn't leave any marks on her body so her husband wouldn't find out. Of course, I agreed.

The first thing we tried was whipping. I made her kneel on the bed, elbows propped up, her beautiful, sexy, plump buttocks sticking out. Then I whipped her buttocks with a belt, and she immediately cried out, "Ah! It hurts so much—!" Then I switched to slapping her buttocks with my hands, one after another, "slap," "slap," slap, and soon her plump buttocks were bright red. As I slapped her, she twisted her big buttocks and cried out in a wanton voice, "Ah! Ah! It hurts! Please stop hitting me! I'll do anything you want!" I didn't pity her and continued to hit her.

After a while, I would get an erection, and then I would grab her thighs and rape her from behind, at which point she would moan even more lewdly.

When I was tired of hitting her and she was tired of doing it, I would order her to lie on her back on the bed, raise her legs towards the sky, fully exposing her vagina and anus, and then I would insert my fingers into her vagina and stroke her anus. What made her most uncomfortable was the slapping of her vagina; each time, she would involuntarily try to close her legs. I would order her that if she closed her legs, she would be beaten, so she was caught in a dilemma, unable to close them or not, and her moans grew even louder, which excited me greatly.

During this time, the beautiful young woman took the initiative to cook for me, and each time we ate a very sumptuous meal. Of course, after she was full, my torment of her was still inevitable. Once, she bought me red wine and cooked a table full of dishes. I told her she could only eat after taking off her clothes. She obediently complied. Looking at her sexy naked body, I couldn't help but feel a burning lust, grabbed her, and started making her drink the wine. After a few sips, seeing she offered no resistance, I softened and quickly stopped. Her face flushed, and she said in a sweet, girlish voice, "You're bullying me!" She then leaned against me. I immediately hugged her, lifted her onto the bed, and pounced on her like a tiger attacking its prey…

When we ate again, the food was cold, and she took the dishes to the kitchen to reheat them, naked. I, however, fell asleep in bed.

Another game we played was that I would force her to drink a lot of water, making her pregnant, then forbidding her from going to the toilet and squeezing her belly. Only when she couldn't take it anymore would I go to the toilet with her, making her squat on the toilet while I watched her urinate. At first, she disagreed, but eventually, unable to resist my insistence, she began to "fountain." Watching, I couldn't help but reach out and touch the "source of water." When my hand passed over her anus, I discovered that her anus was in its most relaxed state when urinating, making it easy for my finger to enter.

Bathing with this beautiful young woman was my happiest time; my favorite part at that moment was her anus. I often used my fingers, wet with shower gel as lubricant, to probe and rub into her anus. She would moan each time, but couldn't cry out because my kisses sealed her mouth.

Several times I tried to have anal sex with her, but she refused. Okay, I could wait for my chance.

Once, when we were in the countryside, she needed to urinate, but there was no toilet. So I kept watch while she urinated behind a large rock. Hearing the water, I immediately went over, squatted down, and inserted my fingers into her relaxed anus. She let out a soft cry, temporarily stopping her urination, but quickly resumed. While she was still standing after urinating, I lay down, unzipped my pants, and quickly inserted my already erect penis into her relaxed anus, then began thrusting without warning.

She screamed in pain but couldn't break free. Fortunately, it was my first time having anal sex with her, and I quickly reached orgasm, ejaculating into her rectum.

From then on, I often had anal sex with her. After the first time, she went from pain to pleasure, and then to enjoyment.

Another game was bondage. I tied her hands together, then tied them to the headboard with another rope. After tying them, I sat on her stomach and began grabbing her ribs and armpits, enjoying the sight of her writhing on the bed.

After admiring her enough, I started practicing "Yin-Yang Breast-Grabbing Hands," which involved grabbing and kneading her breasts, pulling her nipples upwards, and then making clockwise and counter-clockwise movements. Then I pressed on her stomach, forcing her to fart. Of course, she was too embarrassed to fart. Since she couldn't, I used that as an excuse to spank her. At my command, "Turn around! Stick your butt out!" the beautiful young woman obediently turned around, stuck her butt out, and let me spank her.

Often, after a short while, I would get an erection, so each time she wasn't in much pain, she would start enjoying my defilement of her again…

I was 18 and a freshman in college. At that time, my parents were both working in other cities. My family owned a house 30 minutes from the university, which was usually empty. Every weekend I would go home to visit, sometimes cooking something, sometimes inviting a few friends or classmates for a meal, drinking until we were both drunk.

Across from my apartment building is a rather old-looking building with an open staircase. On the floor opposite mine in that old building, four families live, including a couple in their early thirties. I remember when I was little, I used a slingshot to shoot soybeans onto the stairs of that building. The woman in that apartment (she was in her early twenties then, recently married) happened to be coming up the stairs and got her face covered in soybeans. She yelled at me angrily for a while. I was about twelve years old then and didn't dare talk back.

One summer, I came home from university and was watering my mother's plants on my balcony when I happened to see that young woman across the street tidying up chairs in the open hallway.

She was wearing a tight-fitting nightgown, her figure full and sexy, part of her breasts exposed, which aroused me. Suddenly, she casually turned around and glanced this way. I saw her face clearly; it was the face of a beautiful young woman, not as vibrant as a young girl's, but possessing a more mature beauty. When she bent over, I could even see the cleft of her buttocks outlined by her tight nightgown. As I watched, I couldn't help but get an erection... From then on, I was determined to get my hands on this woman.

Finally, the opportunity arrived. One day, I watched her from the balcony for a long time. She went to buy groceries with a basket. I rushed downstairs. With my speed, I finally caught up with her at the roadside.

I took the initiative to greet her: "Madam, hello!"

She looked at me in surprise: "Do we know each other?"

I smiled and said: "No, we don't know each other. But I live in the building across from yours. I'm a college student at the University of International Relations. A few years ago, I was playing with soybeans with a slingshot and hit you. Now, I realize more and more that I'm really sorry to you. Please forgive me for my youthful ignorance back then."

The young woman's beautiful face suddenly became embarrassed: "Ah! That happened so many years ago, why bring it up again? (Bringing it up is obviously to get with you!) You were such a small child back then, and now you're so grown up, in college!"

I said: "Yes! Madam, if there's anything I can help you with in the future, just say so. I want to make it up to you. " A bit of disrespect to you. She smiled again and said, "Ah, no need." My husband and I don’t have children either, so we’re not busy with things at home. My husband and I used to be English teachers at a foreign language college. Later, he went overseas to start a company, so I took a leave of absence without pay on the pretext of poor health. So we don’t have anything to help with at home.

I pretended to be surprised and said, "It turns out that my wife is an English teacher!" Great. Can you help me learn English?

She became interested upon hearing this: "Okay!" I have nothing to do at home anyway. Come on you! "

I pretended to be extremely happy: "Thank you! Can I invite you to my house? My parents will welcome you!

She said: "I want to buy groceries first." "

To show my "sincerity", I helped her buy the groceries and send them home. Then she came to my house.

After entering my house, I asked her to sit down and then went to make tea for her.

She soon realized something was wrong: "Where are your parents? "

My parents work out of town, and I am the only one at home."

She said: "Then you just said that your parents will welcome me."

I said with a bad smile: "If I didn't say that, would you come?"

She stood up immediately: "What do you mean?" "

At 18, my desire burned fiercely, and I had long since lost my reason. I pounced on her, pinning her down. In college, being in the throes of puberty and still a virgin, I had nowhere to vent my pent-up desires, so I consistently exercised—boxing, swimming, basketball, martial arts, and so on—all became my means of release. Because of my consistent exercise, my physical abilities far surpassed those of ordinary people, so I easily subdued her. Then I forcefully kissed her lips.

She resisted weakly, panting heavily, which only fueled my lust. I felt my lower body was about to explode. My hands began to caress her breasts, then slipped down into her long skirt… She quickly noticed something was wrong: “Where are your parents?”

“My parents work in another city; it’s just me at home,”

she said. “But you just said your parents would welcome me.”

I chuckled wickedly and said, “If I hadn’t said that, would you have come?”

She suddenly stood up: “What do you mean?”

At 18, my desire burned fiercely, and I had long since lost my reason. I pounced on her and pinned her down. In college, being a virgin in the throes of puberty, I had nowhere to release my pent-up desire, so I exercised regularly—boxing, swimming, basketball, martial arts, and so on. Because of my consistent exercise, my physical abilities far surpassed those of ordinary people, so I easily subdued her. Then I forcefully kissed her lips.

She resisted weakly, panting heavily, which only fueled my lust. I felt my lower body was about to explode. My hands began to caress her breasts, then slipped down into her long skirt… She resisted silently, but I could tell that the beautiful young woman was actually half-heartedly giving in. I didn't expose her intentions, but instead picked her up and carried her to the bed, starting to undress her.

Removing her top wasn't difficult, and soon her pair of mature, large breasts were revealed, trembling, full and soft, with two purple nipples—it almost made my nose bleed. I hurriedly licked her beautiful breasts again and again, putting her nipples in my mouth. She couldn't help but make "hmm" sounds.

At 18, my lust was burning fiercely; I knew nothing of technique or patience, and I hastily began to peel off her long skirt. The skirt fell down, revealing her sexy, beautiful thighs. I immediately grabbed one thigh, kissing and caressing it, then the other…

When I reached to remove her panties, she finally began to resist again, gripping them tightly with both hands. I tried several times without success, then suddenly an idea struck me. I said to her, "Okay! If you really don't want to, then forget it. I'll let you go."

With that, I helped her stand up by supporting her slender waist. Once she was steady, she tried to push my hands away, and I seized the opportunity to grab her panties and pull them off.

The beautiful young woman cried out in surprise, but it was too late… I had finally stripped her naked. My eyes were already blazing with desire; I could no longer restrain myself. So I stripped naked and leaped onto her.

The beautiful young woman no longer resisted, but silently endured my ravaging, occasionally making "hmm" sounds, which only further stimulated my lust.

I parted her legs and tried to insert my erect penis into her lower body, but I couldn't get it in after several attempts. So I leaned close to her ear and said, "Baby, this is my first time, please help me, okay?"

The beautiful young woman opened her eyes, her face flushed, and immediately closed them again. Her hand gently grasped my penis and aimed it at her vagina, and I thrust in all at once!

The feeling after entering was warm, and the soft vaginal walls rubbed against my penis, producing an unprecedented pleasure. I felt like I was floating on clouds...

I reached out and lifted her plump, white buttocks, and then, in coordination with the thrusting of my penis, began piston-like movements. As a virgin, I obviously couldn't last long and ejaculated quickly.
After ejaculating, I grabbed the beautiful young woman's pair of sexy, large breasts and kneaded them repeatedly. She then turned to me, enduring the pain, and said, "You really are a virgin, otherwise you wouldn't have come so quickly."

This time she stayed at my house for more than four hours, and I ejaculated three times. The beautiful young woman no longer pretended to be innocent and began to whisper sweet nothings to me. We exchanged phone numbers and agreed to meet often.

From then on, I went home more often and stopped holding parties at home so easily. The moans of the beautiful young woman replaced the clinking of glasses with my friends.

Once, after we finished making love, I told her I wanted to try something different. She agreed, but on the condition that I wouldn't leave any marks on her body so her husband wouldn't find out. I agreed, of course.

The first thing we tried was whipping. I made her kneel on the bed, elbows propped up, her beautiful, sexy, plump buttocks sticking out. Then I whipped her buttocks with a belt, and she immediately cried out, "Ah! It hurts so much—!" Then I slapped her buttocks with my hands, one after another, "slap," "slap," slap, and soon her plump buttocks were bright red. As I slapped her, she twisted her big buttocks and cried out in a wanton voice, "Ah! Ah! It hurts! Please stop hitting me! I'll do anything you want!" I showed her no mercy and continued to hit her.

After a while, I would get an erection, and then I would grab her thighs and rape her from behind, at which point she would moan even more lewdly.

When I was tired of hitting her and she was tired of doing it, I would order her to lie on her back on the bed, raise her legs towards the sky, fully exposing her vagina and anus, and then I would insert my fingers into her vagina and stroke her anus. What made her most uncomfortable was the slapping of her vagina; each time, she would involuntarily try to close her legs. I would order her that if she closed her legs, she would be beaten, so she was caught in a dilemma, unable to close them or not, and her moans grew even louder, which excited me greatly.

During this time, the beautiful young woman took the initiative to cook for me, and each time we ate a very sumptuous meal. Of course, after she was full, my torment of her was still inevitable. Once, she bought me red wine and cooked a table full of dishes. I told her she could only eat after taking off her clothes. She obediently complied. Looking at her sexy naked body, I couldn't help but feel a burning lust, grabbed her, and started making her drink the wine. After a few sips, seeing she offered no resistance, I softened and quickly stopped. Her face flushed, and she said in a sweet, girlish voice, "You're bullying me!" She then leaned against me. I immediately hugged her, lifted her onto the bed, and pounced on her like a tiger attacking its prey…

When we ate again, the food was cold, and she took the dishes to the kitchen to reheat them, naked. I, however, fell asleep in bed.

Another game we played was that I would force her to drink a lot of water, making her pregnant, then forbidding her from going to the toilet and squeezing her belly. Only when she couldn't take it anymore would I go to the toilet with her, making her squat on the toilet while I watched her urinate. At first, she disagreed, but eventually, unable to resist my insistence, she began to "fountain." Watching, I couldn't help but reach out and touch the "source of water." When my hand passed over her anus, I discovered that her anus was in its most relaxed state when urinating, making it easy for my finger to enter.

Bathing with this beautiful young woman was my happiest time; my favorite part at that moment was her anus. I often used my fingers, wet with shower gel as lubricant, to probe and rub into her anus. She would moan each time, but couldn't cry out because my kisses sealed her mouth.

Several times I tried to have anal sex with her, but she refused. Okay, I could wait for my chance.

Once, when we were in the countryside, she needed to urinate, but there was no toilet. So I kept watch while she urinated behind a large rock. Hearing the sound of water, I immediately went over, squatted down, and inserted my fingers into her relaxed anus. She let out a soft cry, temporarily stopping her urination, but quickly resumed. While she was still in the middle of urinating, I lay down, unzipped my pants, and quickly inserted my already erect penis into her relaxed anus, then began thrusting without warning.

She screamed in pain but couldn't break free. Fortunately, it was my first time having anal sex with her, and I quickly reached orgasm, ejaculating into her rectum.

From then on, I often had anal sex with her. After the first time, she went from pain to pleasure, and then to enjoyment.

Another game was bondage. I tied her hands together, then used another rope to tie them to the headboard. After tying her up, I sat on her stomach and began grabbing her ribs and armpits, enjoying the sight of her writhing on the bed.

After admiring her enough, I started practicing "Yin-Yang Breast Grabbing," which involved grabbing and kneading her breasts, pulling her nipples upwards, and then making clockwise and counter-clockwise movements. Then I pressed on her stomach, forcing her to fart. Of course, she was too embarrassed to fart. Since she couldn't, I used that as an excuse to spank her. At my command, "Turn around! Stick your butt out!" the beautiful young woman obediently turned around, stuck her butt out, and let me spank her.

Often, after a short while, I would get an erection, so each time she wasn't in much pain, she would start enjoying my defilement of her again…

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