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The journey and inner history of a single man 

    page views:1  Publication date:2016-02-10  
I remember first experiencing sexual arousal at a live song and dance performance. While it might not seem extraordinary in today's vibrant world, it was the first time I truly understood what it meant to be erect and what it meant to experience oxygen deprivation in the brain! (For the ladies, a little科普: when men are aroused, blood fills the corpora cavernosa, leading to insufficient oxygen supply to the brain. So, men driven by lust won't get an erection!) Before university, I was a good student, like most Chinese kids, with desires but no action. In university, because I was somewhat handsome in my youth (please don't vomit...), I attracted the attention of several male classmates, but I resolutely turned to the embrace of my lovely female compatriots and firmly rejected them. I pursued a few girls in university, but my flirting skills were terrible, and I didn't know how to communicate with women (of course, I'm fine now; girls who don't believe me are welcome to try). I missed the best opportunity to develop my sexuality in university, so I remained a naive girl. After graduating and starting work, I had some one-night stands, but later found them uninteresting. One day, I discovered 69. I hadn't registered as a member before, but both of my single experiences came from here. Okay, let's get to the point.
1. My first single experience was with Brother Zhao and his wife in Beibei. We communicated for about a month. Brother Zhao said he was under a lot of pressure and couldn't give the woman sexual pleasure. One day, Brother Zhao asked me if I was good enough. I humbly replied, "We'll see." Then Brother Zhao readily said, "Come to Beibei!" I don't know where I got the motivation, but I went straight from the city center to Beibei. I arrived after 9 pm. Brother Zhao was waiting for me at the bus station. I looked at Brother Zhao; he was a bit thin and not very tall. I didn't see the woman, so I blurted out, "Where's the woman?" Brother Zhao patted my shoulder and said, "You didn't even greet me before looking for a beautiful woman." He continued, "She's waiting for us at the hotel." When we arrived at the hotel, the woman had already showered and was lying on the bed watching TV in a bathrobe. She was a bit tanned, but she had a great figure; her graceful curves perfectly embodied feminine beauty. A pair of long, beautiful legs were crossed under the white bathrobe. Seeing me come in, she seemed a little shy. She asked Brother Zhao to get me a drink and then went to watch TV. I sat on the edge of the bed, drinking my beverage while chatting with my sister about the plot (A World Without Thieves, Wang Baoqiang's first film, sigh). Brother Zhao gave me the water and went to the bathroom. After a while, he came out and said he was going out to buy some food, telling us not to worry about him. Then he left, and with the sound of the door closing, the inside and outside of the room became two different worlds for my sister and me. I could feel that my sister was obviously a little nervous, pulling her legs together and wrapping her arms around her beautiful long legs. I thought to myself, this won't do, I have to do something. So I went over, turned off the main light, dimmed the bedside lamp, and took off my clothes, leaving only my underwear. Throughout the whole process, my sister asked me twice what I was doing, but I didn't answer. After it was over, I replied, "Little brother, I'm going to rob a woman." My sister immediately laughed. A woman's smile is a magical thing; it often fills a man with courage! (Humor also works on girls; make them laugh, remember that.) My sister started with a smile, then transformed into a seductive, alluring laugh, saying, "To rob someone of their beauty, you need skill!" She then slightly pulled down her bathrobe, revealing her rounded shoulders and sexy collarbone. I didn't say anything, just kissed her directly on the lips! This time, she wasn't shy, responding passionately throughout. While savoring her lips and tongue, I gently removed her bathrobe, my kisses tracing down her smooth neck to her ankles. Her feet were small, feeling incredibly light. I kissed her arches a few times, then hoisted one of her straight, shapely thighs onto my shoulder, pulled down my underwear, and took out my throbbing penis, thrusting it deep inside. My sister screamed, then punched me, saying, "Slow down, it's all yours, be gentle." I put my arm around her shoulders and gently kissed her, pushing her down. Then we began our sexual activity. There was no further verbal communication throughout, only the swaying bed, intoxicating moans mingling with my heavy breathing, the sounds of skin against skin, and the ending theme of "A World Without Thieves." My sister and I made love three times that night. Afterwards, she happily held me in her arms until the next morning. In the morning, we took a bath together. I then made love to her from behind again! We shared a deep kiss and helped each other get dressed. That concluded a wonderful night!

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