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Very explicit and violent, a review of my sexual experiences over the years. 

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First of all, sorry everyone, I'm using clickbait. The following content is mundane and uneventful, neither explicit nor violent. It's simply something I wrote recently while relaxing in a remote village in southwest China, during my free time. A tribute to my lost youth these past few years. If you want to masturbate, turn left, yes, it's the place with the "success stories" written above, I know that place well, and I go there often.

Okay, I have to admit, I've been registered on 69 for many years, initially for the thrill, just like many single men here do now. As my married life has changed, as I've matured, and as my thoughts have settled, I've become more and more able to look at human nature beyond human nature, and to look at sex from a different perspective.

69 has all kinds of people, everyone with different purposes, it's like a small society, very interesting. To summarize, please don't take it personally, it's just casual conversation, please don't criticize.
1. Real couples, experiencing aesthetic fatigue, seeking some excitement to improve the quality of their married life. The excitement can be just text, participating in videos, or actually participating in 3P or swapping activities. Of course, the latter should be couples with a very good relationship. Of course, it's also possible that both have cheated but don't want a divorce, so they're looking for excitement together again. But regardless, married couples have pure intentions.
2. Fake couples: Extramarital relationships, not many are just boyfriends/girlfriends. They're already tired of each other before even getting married? Then there's no reason to stay together. I've encountered this before. They sent me their QQ number and photos to prove their marital relationship. Okay, real couples' photos usually show affection and intimacy. That time, I saw an ambiguous photo that was hard to define. Don't pretend to be a couple; just say boyfriend/girlfriend, friends with benefits, extramarital affairs. Everyone can understand and deal with it properly, without wasting each other's time and emotions. Why insist on finding real couples? Seriously, aren't you just asking for trouble? Do you even have the emotional foundation of a real marriage? Can you understand the inner feelings of a married couple?
3. Single men: Some are married, but their wives don't agree, or they're afraid to communicate with their wives, but they still have this complex. One type is purely looking for excitement, another has the idea but not the courage, and a third has both the idea and the courage, still exploring and trying. These categories can be summarized as different types of people, or as different behaviors of a person at different stages. Regarding this three-stage theory (which will be cited below), why can I analyze it so thoroughly? Well, I admit, I belong to this category, having "evolved" step by step. Of course, many single men are single and unmarried, wanting to take advantage but unwilling to bear any responsibility. Thinking about it, if they were willing to take on any responsibility, they would have already taken responsibility for a woman and started a family. Of course, everyone has their own situation, and it's impossible to generalize. Please forgive any offense.
4. Single women, this is a legend. Married single women who don't want their husbands to know? As far as I know, this mostly happens on WeChat or Momo. Unmarried single women? Do they have time? There are too many possibilities in the real world; they don't have time to come here. I just consider it a legend. Not one in ten thousand, but at least an endangered species. Imagine the probability of encountering a panda on the street; I think it's about that. Of course, perhaps it's because we haven't encountered one, haven't understood, or communicated with them. Believing in the existence of aliens, but never seeing them, is the same principle.
5. Men pretending to be single women, women pretending to be single men? This is basically a case of being either already abnormal or on the verge of becoming abnormal. I think I can understand and sympathize with that, but I couldn't do it myself, I can't think of why I would do it, and I can't think of how I would do it. Let's not talk about it.

After talking about others
, I can say I'm tall and give advice on which shampoo and conditioner to use for petite women;
my weight can increase stability when driving around corners, but a woman giving me a bear hug could lift me off the earth's surface—of course, only for a moment;
my appearance—if I say I'm handsome, would you believe me? If you do, discount it by multiplying by a deviation factor, and it's about right;
my job—I'm a wanderer, I'm proud. Either I'm drifting somewhere, or I'm drifting on my way to somewhere, thinking about how to drift after I arrive, how to make more people like drifting here.
Hardware—have you heard the story of three 180cm tall people? A girl told me, and I still don't understand what she wanted…to…do. I admit, I have none of those. A girl once described it as being similar to the opening of a sports drink bottle. I even specifically compared it to the opening of a Nongfu Spring bottle, and the difference is quite significant. Of course, I hope she meant width, not length… men understand men best. But why "pulse"? Does it have other functions? Okay, I'm being too wicked, sorry everyone. Okay, let's

talk about ideals after discussing reality.
1. Married life is like a spark. Ignite it, sparks fly, passion surges. Burn, warmth burns, consuming each other. Burn out, external warmth remains, internal warmth persists. Ashes drift in the wind, wisps of sparks still shimmer, reflecting each other. We've lived together for 6 years, then married for another 6 years. From being inseparable at the beginning, to now being separated by distance, longing for each other. I can only go home for a week every 1-2 months, and our married life is basically no more than 3 times. There's the fading passion, the children around, and the fact that we're not both 180cm tall. When we first met, she was a virgin, I wasn't. She was willful, I was rational. She liked to throw tantrums, I loved her genuine nature. So we broke up and got back together 3-4 times, but ultimately made it this far. Okay, let's get to the point, I'm sure some people will have objections. My wife has a fantastic figure; she was the school beauty since school days. As one of her classmates relayed, she's curvaceous and stunningly beautiful. She still is. Of course, if I could offer advice, I'd say that women are different after childbirth. It's best to have children early for better and faster recovery. I learned this from a flight attendant friend. I'll elaborate on this in a future post. My wife and I have a harmonious relationship. Women also have great desires; the saying "There are only oxen that die from exhaustion, not fields that are over-plowed" is true. This is a profound truth following general relativity and Newton's laws—everyone should remember it. Thinking back to my initial arrogance, I truly regret it. I dug my own grave. About 4-5 years ago, we started discussing adult topics: "Is it a waste? Should we try dating a virgin?" "Sure." "Next time, find a virgin, okay?" "Virgins are boring, foreigners have big ones." "………………" Thinking about it, well, I dug this hole myself, whose fault is it? Since you want to try, we don't mind. If you love her, you have to accommodate her. "You find someone yourself, I don't mind." "You were just kidding, don't take it seriously, that's so awkward." "………………" Okay, isn't it like the three-stage theory for single men, there's a process involved? Let's take it slow, no rush. After the child gets a bit older and starts daycare, I think we'll enter the practical stage. We'll talk about that later;
2. My private life: Look at my writing and eloquence, my appearance and character, my work experience and life experience. If I said I've never cheated, would you believe me? I certainly wouldn't. How many times? I don't remember. Someone might jump out and say, "Hey, you brat, you're showing off again, keep pretending!" Okay, I'll keep pretending. Ten is probably more than ten, but less than twenty. The key issue isn't the number. I've said I'm a sentimental person, haven't I? That's a fact, do I need to say it again? Therefore, I never have one-night stands, and I never solicit prostitutes. At least since I was old enough to understand. "Keep pretending." Actually, what I want to say is that I also went through a process of maturing from ignorance to maturity regarding sex and human nature. This stage was around age 27, so everything before that isn't what I'm doing now. So, I think I can deny it. Raise your hand if you agree! Regarding one-night stands, I really dislike them. "Strangers at dawn," the background music for this story is an erhu accompaniment—too sad, I can't bear it. What if one night leads to another, and then another? Right, then it's not a one-night stand anymore. Like I said, I'm a sentimental person. Regarding prostitution, the last time was with a chubby girl riding on top of me, looking quite pleased. I said, "Looks like you're enjoying it more than I am." "Yeah, it's hard to find someone this handsome." "How much do you think someone like me would cost?" Yes, that's what I said, and that's what I thought. And then, nothing more. From then on, I drew a clear line, cultivated my character, and searched for myself. Eventually, you'll always encounter women you admire in life—whether dignified and generous, graceful and beautiful, or alluring and captivating. A man must have self-control. No compromise, no surrender. Don't compromise for those five minutes—of course, some say 40 minutes—a compromise is a compromise, who cares how many minutes it is? Don't surrender to your desires. Desires will prevent you from becoming the person you want to be, from going where you want to go. Isn't it strange that you create desires that then hinder yourself? Yes, my philosophy class representative days weren't wasted. Years after leaving school, I've come to this realization. Stop, or some viewers will throw eggs at me. Even if I don't throw eggs, I might get covered in them. Let's continue talking about the women I've met in life. Every woman is a book, a book that helps us understand the unknown world and the known yet unknown aspects of ourselves. I'm grateful to every woman who has been passionate and sexually devoted to me. No one has asked me to use condoms, no one has told me this or that is wrong. I think that's the greatest trust they can give me. It reminds me of a joke: winning a woman's heart unlocks more positions. So, stop focusing on superficial sex and primal sensory stimulation; pay more attention to the essence of sex and the need for communication. That's what makes everything meaningful.

I don't want to talk about that today; it's too heavy. Damn, I was going to write something risqué, and I dug myself into a hole again. Okay, one more original thought: Life is like digging holes; as you dig, you find where you're meant to be, and where you're destined to be.

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