How many cunts have you actually fucked? My thoughts after thirty years of fucking.

There's a saying that goes, "A man who hasn't slept with three women in his life is no match for a rooster." I wonder if you fellow wolves meet that standard.

I've just turned thirty, lost my virginity at twenty, and have been sexually active for exactly ten years now. The most vivid memory I have is still my first time. It was in 1998 when I was a junior in college, about twenty days after my girlfriend and I started dating. We were studying in a large lecture hall, around nine o'clock. My girlfriend and I were sitting in the corner of the last row. There were several couples in front of us, one of whom was probably an older couple. They were quite active and uninhibited, almost without any inhibitions.

I couldn't take it anymore. Plus, I'd only just met my girlfriend, so my hands started getting restless. First, I touched her shoulder, then stroked her back, and then moved up to her thigh, gradually moving upwards and inwards. My girlfriend was initially looking at her English book, but then she probably sensed something was off. Looking at the couples in front of her, she understood what I meant. She playfully slapped my hand and gave me a disapproving look. I immediately understood – yes, she wasn't just refusing to let me touch her, she was practically condoning my actions, complaining that I wasn't touching her hard enough! So, without further ado, I reached around her waist and slipped my hand inside her clothes, grabbing her right breast. My girlfriend isn't very tall, only 160cm, but her breasts were definitely not to be underestimated; they couldn't be grasped with one hand. So soft, so supple, so incredibly comfortable! This was the first time I'd ever touched a girl's breasts. I was so excited! If we weren't in a classroom, I probably could have shouted out loud, but now I can only silently thank God.

My girlfriend was taken aback by my boldness. She froze for a moment, her face flushing red. She flinched slightly and offered a little resistance, but to no avail. I was overjoyed; the rabbit I had almost caught had escaped. I immediately began to grope her, thoroughly enjoying myself. My girlfriend seemed unable to take it anymore and finally managed to squeeze out, "No...no...not here. Let's go...let's go." I nodded in agreement, not even bothering to pack my books, and practically supported my girlfriend as we eagerly left the classroom through the back door.

After we came out, I didn't know where to go for a while. I just felt like we all had something inside us that needed to be released. Back then, I was naive and a poor student, unlike kids these days who can afford to go to hotels while they're in school. Besides, in Nanjing, even if you had money, you couldn't afford it. My girlfriend didn't complain about me at all afterward, which was what touched me the most. We ended up in a secluded spot on campus, called ** Garden. It was a favorite spot for couples to meet, where they could keep to themselves and do their own thing.

My girlfriend and I sat on the grass. The cool early summer breeze didn't blow away the lustful thoughts in my mind; instead, it was like a spark that started to ignite a wildfire.

My girlfriend and I exchanged a glance, both of us understanding each other perfectly. She gave a shy smile, turned her head away, and didn't dare to look at me again. At that moment, I was so consumed by lust that only one word came to mind: sleep with her. (Haha, one word: really slutty!) My hand had already reached Jade Maiden Peak again, and soon I went to explore Peach Blossom Cave. The two fairy fruits on Jade Maiden Peak were already ripe, just waiting for me to pick them. Peach Blossom Cave was already overflowing with streams. My girlfriend was embarrassed by my touching and kept burying her head in my arms. How could I let go of such a good opportunity? I lifted her top, took off her bra, and bit her big white breast. Since I was a novice at the time and didn't know how to be gentle with a woman, my girlfriend later showed me that there were many marks on her breasts. I almost bit her nipple. For this, I was punished for a week and was not allowed to touch her breasts unless necessary. How depressing!

I laid my girlfriend down. Since there were other people around, even though they were quite far away, I was just being cautious. Even the most clueless person would think of this, because I had rehearsed it several times in my dreams the night before. So I didn't dare take my pants all the way off. My girlfriend only took off one leg of her pants, and she seemed a little uncomfortable. Luckily, I was there, the theoretical expert, otherwise she would have been completely at a loss. Finally, the moment of truth arrived. I mounted her, and my erect penis made my girlfriend's face turn pale. I was so proud of myself. Using her vaginal fluids, I started rubbing against her little hole. My girlfriend couldn't stand the rubbing and actually took the initiative to guide me with her hand, her jade hand grasping my penis and leading it to her paradise.

Because of the good foreplay and my girlfriend's initiative, I felt a membrane blocking the way at the front of my penis. With a soft moan from my girlfriend, I pushed forward, but it was so tight that I didn't go all the way in, though I managed to insert more than halfway. My girlfriend's face contorted in pain, and I couldn't bear it, so I stopped for a moment. When she felt better, I slowly pulled out and gently pushed it back in. After a few repetitions, it finally got much better, and I was able to thrust all the way in. However, after only a few thrusts, I felt my glans swell up unbearably, tingling, and a chill ran down my spine. A sudden soreness ran through the back of my head, and I gave all my virginity to my girlfriend. (I'm so sorry, brother and sister-in-law, my first time was a bit embarrassing.)

Because I didn't prepare well, after I ejaculated and pulled out, I saw that my penis and her vagina were full of thick semen and bright red blood. I didn't bring any tissues to wipe it off, so I was quite flustered. In the end, my girlfriend offered her panties to wipe my penis first, and then I put them on her crotch. I put on my pants and went back to take a shower.

After that experience, my girlfriend and I also developed a taste for it, and we needed to find time to satisfy our physical needs almost every day. My girlfriend was very good to me, and we were very loving. Until after graduation, her family was very wealthy and wanted me to work for them, even offering to hire me from their household. There were also other reasons I couldn't talk about. After much deliberation and countless attempts to make up my mind, I couldn't bring myself to do it, and in the end, I went back to where I was. (This wolf) My family wasn't rich, but we weren't poor either, and I was a filial son. My girlfriend cried countless times in front of me, but we never ended up together. Alas, perhaps we were destined to be apart. My girlfriend wanted to be friends with me for life, and we've kept in touch ever since. Although I'm a lecherous man, I always feel guilty towards her. So, dear readers, I will never actively pursue her. I only consider her family, and I hope she can be happy. Amitabha.

After breaking up with my first girlfriend, I was depressed for a long time. During that time, some people introduced me to potential partners, but I wasn't in the mood for anything. One day, a relative invited me to his house for dinner. I had just started working and was eating sporadically, so I agreed. When I arrived at his house, it was around six o'clock, and dinner hadn't been served yet. We chatted idly for a while. He was the deputy head of the finance department at a college. There happened to be a vocational school that had merged with his school. Someone mentioned a nice girl to him, and he thought of me. I wanted to decline, but since I was already there and he meant well, I sat down.

A moment later, the doorbell rang. I naturally went to open the door. A woman entered, wearing a grayish-brown top with some bright colors and black pants. She had long hair and was about 160cm tall. In the good lighting, she was quite pretty, similar to my ex-girlfriend, but one gave off a more innocent and quiet vibe, while the other was more gentle and generous. During dinner, I don't remember what we talked about, just a few things from different places. We introduced ourselves, and then I secretly glanced at her. I noticed she was looking down at me, and I knew I had a chance.

What happened next was quite natural. We became more familiar with each other after the first time, and exchanged phone numbers. The next day after work, I contacted her, and she readily agreed. We went shopping together, and while crossing the street, I took the opportunity to grab her hand; she didn't resist. Later, we watched a movie, and things progressed further.

She was also a local, living at home. My home was a bit far from my workplace, so I lived in the company dormitory, mainly for convenience—I could do whatever I wanted without anyone interfering. Once, she came to visit me at my dormitory, bringing some food and helping me tidy up. When I saw her bending over to make the bed from behind, I suddenly felt an urge. I went up and hugged her from behind, placing my hands on her breasts. She whimpered, resisted slightly, and then fell into my arms. I pushed her down on the bed, lifted her clothes, and pulled off her bra. Her breasts immediately sprang out—not large, just the right size to hold in one hand. Her nipples were already hard. I played with them for a while, and her face turned red; she seemed a little embarrassed. Actually, I had touched them before, but through clothes, and the feeling was absolutely different.

I went to lock the door to prevent anyone from disturbing me. When I came back, she was still lying on the bed. Hehe, don't blame me for being impolite. I went up and pulled down her pants. In my haste, I didn't undo her belt, and she even helped me with that.

I stripped her naked, reached out and touched her vulva; it was already wet. Looks like women need it too. We kissed for a while, during which I touched her entire body, wanting to spread her legs to see what she looked like, but she wouldn't let me, so I gave up. My little brother was already impatient, so I pressed down on her, thrusting straight into her vagina. Surprisingly, it went in very smoothly, all the way in. She arched her back, let out a cry, and her vagina was very slippery and wet. It wasn't my first time, so it felt good when I fucked her. The time was particularly long. At first, she tried to hold back and not make a sound, but then she started to let loose. I was afraid of disturbing my neighbors, so I had to cover her mouth when she went too far. The sight of her excited me so much that I wanted to fuck her to death on the bed. All I could hear was the slapping sound of flesh hitting flesh. We fucked in that position for almost half an hour before I finally released all the bullets I had accumulated over the past few months amidst my wild roars. Afterwards, I was exhausted and lay on the bed to rest. She nestled in the crook of my arm like a kitten and even licked me with her tongue. At that moment, I was so angry. Damn it, she's a slut. I'll see how I deal with her.

I quickly took a break. Back then, I was just a greenhorn. In less than fifteen minutes, my penis really lived up to my expectations and started erect again. Now I was really going to subject her to all ten of the most brutal tortures of the Qing Dynasty. I bit down on her breast, and without saying a word, I rolled her over, removed the paper from her vulva, and went straight in. Her vulva hadn't even closed yet when I ruthlessly forced it open again. I could feel a little mouth at the tip of my penis; I guessed that was her uterus. I fucked her from head to toe, from side to side, from sitting up to lying down, until she was almost out of her mind. Then, in her trembling orgasm, I ejaculated again.

She showed me the tissue she used to wipe her vagina. There were a few streaks of blood on it, not many, just a few faint lines. It wasn't like the blood from my first girlfriend. I had a moment of doubt, but I didn't think much of it. (Fellow wolves, please help me analyze this: Is she a virgin? Is it possible to have virgin blood like this? My first girlfriend definitely was, but I've never seen this kind of blood from my second. But that doesn't mean she wasn't. I'm confused.) Both her breasts had red marks, and her labia minora were swollen. She cried out in pain when I touched them. Since she was sleeping at her own home, I had to resist the urge to have sex with her again and took her home. A little something extra is better than nothing; this wasn't a casual encounter.

One time, I went to the school to find her. It was around three or four in the afternoon. There weren't many classes, and some teachers had already left. Since it was a vocational school, the management wasn't strict. She was studying her lessons alone in her group's office, while I played on the computer and looked at pictures of pretty girls. Suddenly, I had a wicked thought. I wondered what it would be like to have sex with her right there in their office. Without thinking, I turned around, pushed the books in front of her aside, and pinned her down on the table. She was wearing a skirt. I grabbed her, pulled down her panties, and rubbed her breasts with both hands. Then I touched her genitals—so wet! She was really easy to arouse.

I grabbed my big cock and thrust it in. She cried out; her passion was incredible. I got more and more excited as I fucked her, making her gush with juices and moaning incessantly. After a while, I sat down, and she sat down with her back to me. I looked down and watched her big white buttocks bobbing up and down, and I could see her little pussy flesh turning over and over. I felt so good. There was so much vaginal fluid, even her buttocks were covered in it. I smeared some of her fluid on her anus and gently scraped it with my fingers. She screamed even louder. I slapped her buttocks and said, "If you don't want others to hear, scream louder."

She was a little scared, covering her mouth with one hand, her face turning red. The sight made me want to laugh. I didn't let her off the hook and thrust into her hard a few more times, almost like a prank. She lightly wiped me away and gave me a reproachful look. I didn't dare go too far, so I buried my head in my work. Since she was in her fertile period, I didn't dare ejaculate inside her. I pulled out and ejaculated all over her face. What's infuriating is that she even used my semen to smear on her face, saying it was high-end cosmetics. Can you believe it?

Another time, at her house, while waiting for lunch, we were in her room. This time, she started it by staring at my genitals and touching them. I threatened her, saying if she kept doing that, I'd have sex with her. She just puffed out her chest and said, "You dare? Who's afraid of who?" Did she think I wasn't a man? I immediately pulled down her pajama pants and was about to penetrate her when she got a little scared, afraid her mother would find out. But I was already ready to go. I had no choice but to go ahead. Who told you to start this? I said I'd just insert it once, and she agreed, so I did. Once it was in, I was in control. I pinned her down next to the computer desk and started doing it. But after a short while, her mother called us from outside to eat, so I had to reluctantly pull out. She was very smug and gave me a strange smile as she left the room. So I took advantage of her mother's inattention to grope her.

This girlfriend of mine had a really strong sex drive. Whenever she wanted to have sex, her genitals would be soaked with vaginal fluid, which made me a little uneasy. I was afraid she might cheat on me one day, and then I would be really upset. After a while, about a year later, we broke up. The main reason was that our personalities didn't match. She had a bit of a spoiled and pampered nature, and when she got willful, she would act like she was going to die. I couldn't stand it. I was young then and didn't know how to be too tolerant. It was okay when we were in the throes of love, but later it just didn't work. I thought about what would happen if we continued like this in the future, so we broke up. It's true what they say, "The passionate are always the ones who suffer from the heartless."

This girlfriend was the one I missed the most in my sexual life. We were so well-matched and skilled in bed, a perfect sexual partner. Now she's married and has a child. We still keep in touch occasionally, and sometimes when we get excited, we can even have a little touching.

At that time, I was going through a breakup with my second girlfriend and was feeling down. A friend I worked with often asked me out for drinks to confide in him. Just then, a group of four student interns joined our company. One of them looked like a slut. She wasn't tall, about 158 cm, with big eyes. She wasn't exactly beautiful, but she had a decent figure.

She saw that my friend and I often went out to eat, so she asked if she could come along. Damn it, we were having a heart-to-heart talk, what would she do with us? I ignored her at first, but she asked my friend a few more times, and finally he agreed. One evening after work, the three of us went out to eat. We didn't talk as much as usual during dinner, just discussing where to go afterward. Since there wasn't much to do, I suggested going to the movies, and everyone agreed.

When we got to the movie theater, we found a relatively secluded spot to sit. My friend and I had a great tacit understanding; we each sat on one side, and the girl in the middle sat on the other. I don't remember what movie it was, but it was something a bit risqué. Honestly, my friend made the first move. He made an excuse to ask me to go to the restroom, saying he was going to sleep with that girl that night. I figured he wasn't exactly a saint, so if she got slept with, it was her own fault, and I agreed.

When we got back, we kept our word and started getting physical. One of us would suddenly attack one of her breasts. This girl wasn't tall, but her breasts were absolutely huge, not just ordinary huge, big enough to require two hands to grab one. At first, she tried to resist, but there's strength in numbers. Even a hero can't fight against a crowd, and soon she could only curl up with her legs together, letting me ravish her.

One hand kneaded her large breasts, while the other wasn't idle either, moving down to her crotch. I felt another hand there, not hers. It turned out my buddy was really on the same wavelength. We shook hands, gave each other an "OK" sign, and then each grabbed the student's hand and tucked it under her armpits. We forcefully spread her legs, first groping her through her pants a couple of times, but that wasn't enough, so we pulled down her outer pants and reached inside. This slut was actually wearing very small underwear, and she didn't even need to pull it off to the side. We got straight to the point. One of us grabbed one of her labia minora, and I rubbed her clitoris with my thumb. The other guy simply inserted a finger inside. I guess she wasn't a virgin anymore. The student didn't resist and let us do as we pleased, making soft moaning sounds. Her vaginal fluids flowed onto our hands. The other guy and I took turns rubbing her clitoris and inserting my finger into her vagina, then we took turns prying apart her labia and plucking her pubic hair. We were having a great time. In the end, we took turns fingering her. I even inserted three fingers inside her.

Before we knew it, the movie was almost over. Of course, our show couldn't end so soon. My friend and I knew what to do. Instead of going back to my dorm (we had broken up with my girlfriend, but I was worried about the possibility of something going wrong), we took a taxi to my friend's dorm. On the way, the girl said she was hungry, so I bought some food after we got out of the taxi. In the dorm, we ate with her while we groped her. In the end, we stripped her naked and ate with her. While she ate, we sucked on her breasts. Now I could do whatever I wanted. I spread her legs and first looked at her pussy. It still smelled of juices, and her slit was still open. I used two fingers to have some fun, digging and probing left and right, thrusting wildly. She screamed loudly. My buddy was working on her big breasts. I pulled out my big cock and shoved it into her mouth. She sucked it in diligently and even licked my scrotum. I guessed this wasn't her first time doing this; her skill level was comparable to an adult film actress. My buddy was already licking the girl's genitals, not minding the smell. Everyone has their own preferences.

My cock was wrapped around by the schoolgirl for a while, and then that guy wanted to join in, so I let him have a turn. I made the schoolgirl lie down in a doggy style position and shoved my big cock in from behind. She made a sound, her mouth was muffled, and there was still a cock stuffed in there. Since it was my first time doing this threesome, I thought I couldn't embarrass myself, so I fucked her from behind for a long time. Then I flipped her over, put her legs on my shoulders, and fucked her cunt hard. That guy couldn't hold back anymore. I also wanted to pull out and rest for a bit, so I changed positions and put my cock in her mouth. I held her head with one hand and pinched her nipple with the other. The two of us took turns fucking her mouth and cunt like that. Sometimes the schoolgirl was only focused on her lower body, so we would slap her a couple of times with our cocks.

We fucked like that for who knows how long, and we both came. I came inside her pussy, and the other guy came on her face. After we finished, we saw it was getting late, so we didn't let her go home. The three of us lay on the bed chatting and joking. We asked her how many guys she'd slept with. At first, she was shy and wouldn't say, but after we teased her, she confessed everything. Damn, this slut had two boyfriends in high school, and she wasn't a virgin by 18. Then, after graduation, another guy from her class asked her out on a trip and slept with her again.

In college, she got a new boyfriend after only three days at school. She said they met while chatting at the student assembly. She's so easy to seduce, but it's true. The relationship ended after less than three months. She said he was poor, always ate in the cafeteria, and wasn't classy enough. Then she started dating another guy, this time a rich one, but he only played her for half the semester before dumping her. After that, she dated several more boyfriends, none of them lasting long. She even claimed to have slept with her grade's counselor to join the Party, but I don't know if that's true.

We talked until midnight, and then we had sex with her again. This time it lasted longer. This student girl is really strong; even after all that, she still had great stamina. We didn't get a proper rest until the early hours of the morning because we had to work the next day.

Later, I heard from her classmates that this girl was indeed not a good person. It was said that she had several "uncles" outside and would show off a lot of money in front of them every now and then. So I gradually stopped seeing her and thought it would be better to have a proper girlfriend. According to my friend, he later introduced her to a few of his buddies. Anyway, as long as you followed her around and provided food and drink, she would do it. If you bought her something, she would be even happier. After her internship ended, she didn't look for a job. Instead, she used her connections and is now selling drugs for a pharmaceutical company, which is quite suitable for her.

Not long after, I started dating my third girlfriend. Her parents worked in the same system as me, and we started dating because we thought she was nice. This girl was a year older than me and worked at a local bank. She was very tall, about 171cm, with fair skin, quite thin, and had a very capable look. I've always liked tall girls, and although she wasn't particularly beautiful, that wasn't the main thing.

She seemed very proper, not the kind of person you could easily get. We'd been dating for a while, but there hadn't been much progress. Most of our dates had been at her house, so we didn't have much of a chance to meet. To be honest, because she was so tall, I thought about having sex with her from behind; it would definitely feel amazing, and it's one of my favorite positions.

Finally, one evening, I picked her up from her correspondence course. Since it was early, she agreed to go for coffee with me. We lingered in the coffee shop for a while, listening to the music, and then I suggested we go dancing and singing afterward. To my surprise, she agreed; perhaps the atmosphere at the time influenced her.

At the dance hall, we danced. I'm a pretty good dancer; a major reason I studied dance in college was to pick up girls. I held one of her hands—long, slender fingers that felt nice—and placed my other hand on her waist. I accidentally touched her bra strap, and while I was thinking about how she would masturbate me, my penis, shamelessly, got erect, making me incredibly embarrassed. She noticed my strange behavior, her face flushed slightly, and she tried to pull away from my hand to stop dancing. Having finally gotten a hand on her, I wasn't about to let it go. Since there were many people around, I figured she wouldn't get angry, so I forcefully pressed her into my arms. Now her breasts were pressed against me, and I had already taken several wrong steps. I breathed softly in her ear and said gently, "**, I love you, you're so beautiful, don't do this." She gave up resisting, gently pushing me away with one hand. After finally finishing the dance and returning to our seats, I still held her hand, finally achieving my first goal.

I whispered some sweet nothings in her ear to cheer her up, and she finally relaxed and stopped being so reserved. Fellow wolves, you should know that most wolves who don't get their hands on women don't succeed because they have the desire but not the courage, afraid of rejection. But how do you know she'll definitely reject you if you don't sleep with her? Even the most virtuous woman has needs sometimes. Seize the opportunity, take the initiative, and you'll keep getting results.

I struck while the iron was hot and went dancing with her again. This time I was bolder; I even put one hand on her big butt and squeezed it a few times—it was quite bouncy. I rubbed my face against hers a few times and gently touched her earlobe with my lips. She didn't push me away anymore, so I knew I had a chance. Hehe.

On the way home, I pretended to have drunk too much and asked her to drive me. We rode a motorcycle, and I sat on the back, my arms around her small waist. I slowly moved upwards, almost touching the circle under her bra. I felt incredibly good. When she wasn't looking, I pinched her breasts a couple of times, but I accidentally pinched her nipple. She was startled, her hand trembled, and she almost flipped the motorcycle. She slapped my hand and said that if I kept doing that, I wouldn't be allowed to do it again. I kissed her neck and said, "Okay, okay, I won't touch that. I'll put it down there." Then my hand moved to her thigh, which she couldn't stand. I enjoyed seeing her embarrassed. I took advantage of her quite a bit on the way.

After that, things spiraled out of control. One time, I said I had nothing to do, so I went to her house. She was home alone, having just showered, and was surfing the internet in her room. I sat next to her and started taking advantage of her. She was wearing a sleeveless top and shorts, and I could see her breasts through her sleeves. Her two bright red nipples were so cute, making me want to suck them. I was burning with lust, and I pretended to half-embrace her waist, then suddenly grabbed her breasts. Her breasts weren't big, but they were firm and felt nice. By the time she reacted, I had already conquered her nipples. I pressed her down on the chair, ripped off her clothes, and started kneading her breasts and nipples with one hand while sucking hard on one breast with my mouth. She finally collapsed into my arms, letting me do as I pleased.

We kissed passionately until we reached the bed. I ran my mouth down her neck, from head to toe, from the outside to the inside, leaving no spot untouched. She had a lot of pubic hair, a large butt, and the scent of shower gel lingered on her body from her recent shower. She wouldn't let me lick her vulva, saying it wasn't good, so I didn't force her. I unleashed my oral skills, licking, biting, sucking, swirling, thrusting, and flicking her nipples until she was panting and begging for mercy. Only then did I part her legs, raise my already impatient, hard penis, and thrust it straight into her. Her wet vulva was already wide open, welcoming my penetration. I thrust all the way in, then pushed in further, the head of my penis already touching her cervix. She arched her back in pleasure, her head thrown back, extremely excited. I started thrusting hard, pulling out until only the head was inside each time, then shoving it deep into her vagina. I did this dozens of times before stopping. She looked at me, her fair face flushed, her eyes brimming with desire. I teased her, "Call me your good husband, and I'll continue."

She twisted her body, "No, no, you're so bad." I was actually exhausted too, so I fucked her a couple more times, lifted her legs up, pressed them against her breasts, and then forcefully spread them apart. This way, if she looked down, she could see where we were joined, making it even more stimulating and lewd.

She finally couldn't hold back and softly called out "Good husband," and I rewarded her with dozens more thrusts. My hands were on both sides, and I frantically made thrusting motions. Her juices flowed in a large puddle, and the sheets were soaked in a large area. After fucking for a while, I made her get up and face away from me, lying on the bed with her hands on the edge of the bed. Now I could fuck her cunt from behind as much as I wanted. Because of the air entering, it made a "gurgling" sound when I fucked her. She was extremely embarrassed and didn't want me to use this position. I wasn't about to let her go, and I fucked her hundreds more times before stopping.

I climbed on top of her again, this time without pressing down on her legs or using my hands for support. One hand was on her breasts, the other on her hair, and I kissed her cherry lips. My entire weight was on her, and she was still moaning like she wasn't satisfied. Damn, no wonder they say women are all sluts. I don't remember how many times I thrust in and out, but my cock was completely numb. Finally, I ejaculated inside her. I was wondering if she was in her safe period and whether I should pull out before ejaculating, but she held me down tightly, so I didn't hold back and gave her everything.

Afterwards, I discovered that she didn't seem to be a virgin, and she seemed to be avoiding the topic. I was a little annoyed. But she whispered many tender words in my ear, like she would treat me well and wouldn't let me regret it, etc.

I had a nagging feeling about this, and I was thinking I had to get my revenge. Then I saw her light brown anus. Damn it, if I can't open the front, the back will do. Even though I don't like anal sex, this time it's different. Thinking about it, I got hard again. She saw me and knew I wanted it again, so she obediently stuck out her ass, letting me penetrate her from behind. I fucked her vagina first, and when she was wet enough, I smeared the fluid on her anus and then thrust my penis in. She knew what I was thinking, and despite the pain, she tried to open her anus wide for me to penetrate. It was so tight! I managed to insert half my penis, then pulled it out and thrust it in again, over and over. My own penis started to hurt, and her anal mucosa was almost torn. I softened and ejaculated, shooting my load all over her ass.

This girlfriend of mine treated me very well. She's a year older than me and started working very early (graduated from vocational school). She's already a junior manager at her branch, very capable and efficient, which made me, a grown man, feel uneasy. We'd been together for about half a year, but I always felt we weren't a good match. I felt she was getting older and I didn't want to hold her back, so I broke up with her. She agreed readily, and we still get along well. I truly consider her a good friend.

After breaking up with my last friend, for a while, I didn't feel like dating anymore. I felt I wasn't old enough, so I stayed home and didn't go out much. I always felt I needed some peace and quiet, and I didn't go to the entertainment venues to meet young women, even when my friends invited me. I just didn't feel like it. After a while, due to work, I had a lot of social engagements, so I knew quite a few people. Once, I went to a teahouse with a friend, and a beautiful young woman sat across from me. I immediately felt aroused, probably because it had been a while since I'd had sex. So, I intentionally struck up a conversation with her and learned she worked in a government agency. Since I'm quite eloquent, with a touch of humor and romance, I made her very happy, and our feelings quickly intensified. Of course, it wasn't as exaggerated as some novels where they jump straight into the main story. I got her contact information and left the teahouse with my friend. As I left, I noticed she kept staring at me, watching me until I exited. At

that moment, I felt a glimmer of hope. For a while afterward, I'd chat with her whenever I was bored. Occasionally, I'd tell her some dirty jokes, which she'd laugh at and call me a bad guy. Later, I asked her out for tea, and when we met, I was stunned. She was truly beautiful. My heart was pounding. She was dressed so sexily that day, perfectly showcasing her alluring, mature womanly charm. A tight-fitting outfit and some pants—I couldn't tell what brand—she had a great figure. I was mesmerized.

She came over and patted me, saying, "What are you looking at, you bad guy?" I was a little dazed. I felt like I was in a fog. We ordered a pot of Longjing tea. The taste was quite authentic. I really enjoy tea, and I could tell she had good taste too, watching her sip her tea. Her lips looked so full. I was thinking, "If she could blow on my tea, that would be amazing!" We chatted about many things, and I could tell her feelings for me had deepened. I also learned that her husband wasn't home often, and she must be lonely living alone. So I said, "I'll come over and keep you company sometime." She glared at me, and after a long silence, said, "Then come to my place this Saturday. I'll cook for you then; consider it your treat today." I readily agreed.

On Saturday morning, I washed up, rinsed off, and cleaned myself up. I felt really good. When I arrived at her house, she greeted me and led me inside. Her house was huge—three bedrooms and two living rooms, probably around 150 or 160 centimeters. It was very clean. She told me to sit outside and watch TV first. After she finished preparing the dishes, I sat in the living room and watched TV for a bit, also walking around to see which area would be more romantic for making love.

After a while, she finished preparing the dishes and called me over to help serve them. I ate a really filling meal, perfect for my post-meal exercise. I was quite stuffed! Hehe. When she went inside to wash the dishes, I followed her in, already unable to contain myself. I stood next to her and watched her wash. She looked at me and smiled, asking, "What are you looking at?" I said, "Looking at you, you're so beautiful." She smiled and pouted. I moved closer to her and put my hand on her waist. She glared at me and said, "I'm still busy." Hehe, I said, "We'll get busy later, let's digest for now." I kissed her on the lips, my tongue swirling in her mouth. She probably couldn't take it anymore, so she took off her apron and threw it aside, kissing me passionately. I slipped my hand inside her clothes and touched her breasts. "Goodness, they're quite big," she moaned softly. I took off her coat and pushed up her bra. "Mmm, such beautiful breasts.

More beautiful than any of the women I've slept with before, and very full. The nipples are also very tender, truly top-notch." I sucked, licked, and bit them hard with my mouth, and soon, my head was erect. I was so excited. My hand slid down her nipples, unzipped her pants, and cleaned away her last line of defense, staring at her vulva. She was speechless. It was so tender; I never imagined a young woman could have such a figure. I placed my hand on her vulva, and her body trembled. It was so sensitive.

My hand touched her clitoris, feeling how tender and soft her vulva was. Soon, it was wet. In the kitchen, I pinned her against the stove, my mouth on her vulva, performing a series of movements. She moaned softly. After a while, I took out my penis and pressed it down into her mouth. She complied, taking my penis into her mouth—her mouth was so soft. What I thought about that day, I did today. Her mouth wasn't very dexterous, but it was soft and felt great in her mouth. I taught her a series of techniques, and she learned them quite quickly. She served my penis very well, and it soon became hard and nodded in agreement.

Seeing that the time was right, I rubbed my penis against her vagina a few times, moistened it a little, and then thrust it in. It felt amazing; she was so tight. I couldn't help but think that this was the kind of vagina I often read about in novels. Her vagina was so attractive; I hadn't had sex in a while and almost came. But I had experience, so I took a few deep breaths and started thrusting. Each time it went very deep, and I could see she was enjoying it. Her face became increasingly red. Because I was penetrating her uterus each time, it was so tight that I almost came several times.

But I held back. After a while, I felt a bit tired in the kitchen, so I carried her to the bedroom, continuing to penetrate her as we walked. It felt amazing, both mentally and physically. Once in the bedroom, I put her on the bed and started doggy style. As my penis went in and out of her vagina, I watched her moan intensely. Watching such a beautiful young woman being fucked by me felt incredibly satisfying. I increased the force and speed of my thrusts, and she started moaning wildly from my actions. I suddenly felt a strong suction in her uterus, and something seemed to spurt out. My penis got hot, and I ejaculated too. It felt like a long, shallow stream. There was so much fluid. It took a while to finish.

Later, I went to her house again. It was really great. This time, the sex felt better than ever before. Unfortunately, not long after, she and her husband seemed to have moved away. I don't know where they went, and they didn't leave any contact information. It's such a pity. I had sex with other women for a while afterward, but none of them felt as good as her!

That concludes my sex life story. It's not very well written, but thank you all for your support. I'll try to write some better original content for you all when I have the chance!

There's a saying, "A man who hasn't had sex with three women in his life is no match for a rooster." I wonder if you guys meet that standard. I'm

just thirty, lost my virginity at twenty, and have been sexually active for exactly ten years. The most vivid memory I have is still the first time. It was in 1998 when I was a junior in college, about twenty days after my girlfriend and I started dating. That day, we were studying in a large classroom. Around nine o'clock, my girlfriend and I were sitting in the corner of the last row. There were several couples in front of us, one of whom seemed to be an older couple. They were quite active and uninhibited, almost without any restraint.

I couldn't stand it anymore. Plus, I had only just met my girlfriend, so my hands started to wander. First, I touched her shoulder, then stroked her back, and then moved up to her thigh, gradually moving inwards. My girlfriend was initially looking at her English book, but then she probably sensed something was off. Looking at the couples in front of her, she understood what I meant. She playfully slapped my hand and gave me a disapproving look. I immediately understood – yes, she wasn't just refusing to let me touch her, she was practically condoning my actions, complaining that I wasn't touching her hard enough! So, without further ado, I reached around her waist and slipped my hand inside her clothes, grabbing her right breast. My girlfriend isn't very tall, only 160cm, but her breasts were definitely not to be underestimated; they couldn't be grasped with one hand. So soft, so supple, so incredibly comfortable! This was the first time I'd ever touched a girl's breasts. I was so excited! If we weren't in a classroom, I probably could have shouted out loud, but now I can only silently thank God.

My girlfriend was taken aback by my boldness. She froze for a moment, her face flushing red. She flinched slightly and offered a little resistance, but to no avail. I was overjoyed; the rabbit I had almost caught had escaped. I immediately began to grope her, thoroughly enjoying myself. My girlfriend seemed unable to take it anymore and finally managed to squeeze out, "No...no...not here. Let's go...let's go." I nodded in agreement, not even bothering to pack my books, and practically supported my girlfriend as we eagerly left the classroom through the back door.

After we came out, I didn't know where to go for a while. I just felt like we all had something inside us that needed to be released. Back then, I was naive and a poor student, unlike kids these days who can afford to go to hotels while they're in school. Besides, in Nanjing, even if you had money, you couldn't afford it. My girlfriend didn't complain about me at all afterward, which was what touched me the most. We ended up in a secluded spot on campus, called ** Garden. It was a favorite spot for couples to meet, where they could keep to themselves and do their own thing.

My girlfriend and I sat on the grass. The cool early summer breeze didn't blow away the lustful thoughts in my mind; instead, it was like a spark that started to ignite a wildfire.

My girlfriend and I exchanged a glance, both of us understanding each other perfectly. She gave a shy smile, turned her head away, and didn't dare to look at me again. At that moment, I was so consumed by lust that only one word came to mind: sleep with her. (Haha, one word: really slutty!) My hand had already reached Jade Maiden Peak again, and soon I went to explore Peach Blossom Cave. The two fairy fruits on Jade Maiden Peak were already ripe, just waiting for me to pick them. Peach Blossom Cave was already overflowing with streams. My girlfriend was embarrassed by my touching and kept burying her head in my arms. How could I let go of such a good opportunity? I lifted her top, took off her bra, and bit her big white breast. Since I was a novice at the time and didn't know how to be gentle with a woman, my girlfriend later showed me that there were many marks on her breasts. I almost bit her nipple. For this, I was punished for a week and was not allowed to touch her breasts unless necessary. How depressing!

I laid my girlfriend down. Since there were other people around, even though they were quite far away, I was just being cautious. Even the most clueless person would think of this, because I had rehearsed it several times in my dreams the night before. So I didn't dare take my pants all the way off. My girlfriend only took off one leg of her pants, and she seemed a little uncomfortable. Luckily, I was there, the theoretical expert, otherwise she would have been completely at a loss. Finally, the moment of truth arrived. I mounted her, and my erect penis made my girlfriend's face turn pale. I was so proud of myself. Using her vaginal fluids, I started rubbing against her little hole. My girlfriend couldn't stand the rubbing and actually took the initiative to guide me with her hand, her jade hand grasping my penis and leading it to her paradise.

Because of the good foreplay and my girlfriend's initiative, I felt a membrane blocking the way at the front of my penis. With a soft moan from my girlfriend, I pushed forward, but it was so tight that I didn't go all the way in, though I managed to insert more than halfway. My girlfriend's face contorted in pain, and I couldn't bear it, so I stopped for a moment. When she felt better, I slowly pulled out and gently pushed it back in. After a few repetitions, it finally got much better, and I was able to thrust all the way in. However, after only a few thrusts, I felt my glans swell up unbearably, tingling, and a chill ran down my spine. A sudden soreness ran through the back of my head, and I gave all my virginity to my girlfriend. (I'm so sorry, brother and sister-in-law, my first time was a bit embarrassing.)

Because I didn't prepare well, after I ejaculated and pulled out, I saw that my penis and her vagina were full of thick semen and bright red blood. I didn't bring any tissues to wipe it off, so I was quite flustered. In the end, my girlfriend offered her panties to wipe my penis first, and then I put them on her crotch. I put on my pants and went back to take a shower.

After that experience, my girlfriend and I also developed a taste for it, and we needed to find time to satisfy our physical needs almost every day. My girlfriend was very good to me, and we were very loving. Until after graduation, her family was very wealthy and wanted me to work for them, even offering to hire me from their household. There were also other reasons I couldn't talk about. After much deliberation and countless attempts to make up my mind, I couldn't bring myself to do it, and in the end, I went back to where I was. (This wolf) My family wasn't rich, but we weren't poor either, and I was a filial son. My girlfriend cried countless times in front of me, but we never ended up together. Alas, perhaps we were destined to be apart. My girlfriend wanted to be friends with me for life, and we've kept in touch ever since. Although I'm a lecherous man, I always feel guilty towards her. So, dear readers, I will never actively pursue her. I only consider her family, and I hope she can be happy. Amitabha.

After breaking up with my first girlfriend, I was depressed for a long time. During that time, some people introduced me to potential partners, but I wasn't in the mood for anything. One day, a relative invited me to his house for dinner. I had just started working and was eating sporadically, so I agreed. When I arrived at his house, it was around six o'clock, and dinner hadn't been served yet. We chatted idly for a while. He was the deputy head of the finance department at a college. There happened to be a vocational school that had merged with his school. Someone mentioned a nice girl to him, and he thought of me. I wanted to decline, but since I was already there and he meant well, I sat down.

A moment later, the doorbell rang. I naturally went to open the door. A woman entered, wearing a grayish-brown top with some bright colors and black pants. She had long hair and was about 160cm tall. In the good lighting, she was quite pretty, similar to my ex-girlfriend, but one gave off a more innocent and quiet vibe, while the other was more gentle and generous. During dinner, I don't remember what we talked about, just a few things from different places. We introduced ourselves, and then I secretly glanced at her. I noticed she was looking down at me, and I knew I had a chance.

What happened next was quite natural. We became more familiar with each other after the first time, and exchanged phone numbers. The next day after work, I contacted her, and she readily agreed. We went shopping together, and while crossing the street, I took the opportunity to grab her hand; she didn't resist. Later, we watched a movie, and things progressed further.

She was also a local, living at home. My home was a bit far from my workplace, so I lived in the company dormitory, mainly for convenience—I could do whatever I wanted without anyone interfering. Once, she came to visit me at my dormitory, bringing some food and helping me tidy up. When I saw her bending over to make the bed from behind, I suddenly felt an urge. I went up and hugged her from behind, placing my hands on her breasts. She whimpered, resisted slightly, and then fell into my arms. I pressed her down on the bed, lifted her clothes, and pulled off her bra. Her breasts immediately popped out. They weren't big, just the right size to hold in one hand. Her nipples were already hard. I played with them for a while, and her face turned red. She seemed a little embarrassed. Actually, I had touched them before, but it was through her clothes, and the feeling was absolutely different.

I went over and locked the door to keep everyone quiet. When I came back, she was still lying on the bed. Hehe, don't blame me for being impolite. I went up and pulled down her pants. In my haste, I didn't undo her belt, and she even helped me.

I stripped her naked and reached out to touch her vulva. It was already wet. Looks like women need it too. We kissed for a while, during which I touched her whole body. I wanted to spread her legs to see what she looked like, but she wouldn't let me, so I gave up. My little brother couldn't wait any longer. I pressed down on her and went straight for her pussy. Surprisingly, it went in very smoothly, all the way in. She arched her back and let out a cry. Her pussy was very slippery and wet. It wasn't my first time, so when I fucked her... The time was particularly long. At first, she tried to hold back and not make a sound, but then she started to let loose. I was afraid of disturbing my neighbors, so I had to cover her mouth when she went too far. The sight of her excited me so much that I wanted to fuck her to death on the bed. All I could hear was the slapping sound of flesh hitting flesh. We fucked in that position for almost half an hour before I finally released all the bullets I had accumulated over the past few months amidst my wild roars. Afterwards, I was exhausted and lay on the bed to rest. She nestled in the crook of my arm like a kitten and even licked me with her tongue. At that moment, I was so angry. Damn it, she's a slut. I'll see how I deal with her.

I quickly took a break. Back then, I was just a greenhorn. In less than fifteen minutes, my penis really lived up to my expectations and started erect again. Now I was really going to subject her to all ten of the most brutal tortures of the Qing Dynasty. I bit down on her breast, and without saying a word, I rolled her over, removed the paper from her vulva, and went straight in. Her vulva hadn't even closed yet when I ruthlessly forced it open again. I could feel a little mouth at the tip of my penis; I guessed that was her uterus. I fucked her from head to toe, from side to side, from sitting up to lying down, until she was almost out of her mind. Then, in her trembling orgasm, I ejaculated again.

She showed me the tissue she used to wipe her vagina. There were a few streaks of blood on it, not many, just a few faint lines. It wasn't like the blood from my first girlfriend. I had a moment of doubt, but I didn't think much of it. (Fellow wolves, please help me analyze this: Is she a virgin? Is it possible to have virgin blood like this? My first girlfriend definitely was, but I've never seen this kind of blood from my second. But that doesn't mean she wasn't. I'm confused.) Both her breasts had red marks, and her labia minora were swollen. She cried out in pain when I touched them. Since she was sleeping at her own home, I had to resist the urge to have sex with her again and took her home. A little something extra is better than nothing; this wasn't a casual encounter.

One time, I went to the school to find her. It was around three or four in the afternoon. There weren't many classes, and some teachers had already left. Since it was a vocational school, the management wasn't strict. She was studying her lessons alone in her group's office, while I played on the computer and looked at pictures of pretty girls. Suddenly, I had a wicked thought. I wondered what it would be like to have sex with her right there in their office. Without thinking, I turned around, pushed the books in front of her aside, and pinned her down on the table. She was wearing a skirt. I grabbed her, pulled down her panties, and rubbed her breasts with both hands. Then I touched her genitals—so wet! She was really easy to arouse.

I grabbed my big cock and thrust it in. She cried out; her passion was incredible. I got more and more excited as I fucked her, making her gush with juices and moaning incessantly. After a while, I sat down, and she sat down with her back to me. I looked down and watched her big white buttocks bobbing up and down, and I could see her little pussy flesh turning over and over. I felt so good. There was so much vaginal fluid, even her buttocks were covered in it. I smeared some of her fluid on her anus and gently scraped it with my fingers. She screamed even louder. I slapped her buttocks and said, "If you don't want others to hear, scream louder."

She was a little scared, covering her mouth with one hand, her face turning red. The sight made me want to laugh. I didn't let her off the hook and thrust into her hard a few more times, almost like a prank. She lightly wiped me away and gave me a reproachful look. I didn't dare go too far, so I buried my head in my work. Since she was in her fertile period, I didn't dare ejaculate inside her. I pulled out and ejaculated all over her face. What's infuriating is that she even used my semen to smear on her face, saying it was high-end cosmetics. Can you believe it?

Another time, at her house, while waiting for lunch, we were in her room. This time, she started it by staring at my genitals and touching them. I threatened her, saying if she kept doing that, I'd have sex with her. She just puffed out her chest and said, "You dare? Who's afraid of who?" Did she think I wasn't a man? I immediately pulled down her pajama pants and was about to penetrate her when she got a little scared, afraid her mother would find out. But I was already ready to go. I had no choice but to go ahead. Who told you to start this? I said I'd just insert it once, and she agreed, so I did. Once it was in, I was in control. I pinned her down next to the computer desk and started doing it. But after a short while, her mother called us from outside to eat, so I had to reluctantly pull out. She was very smug and gave me a strange smile as she left the room. So I took advantage of her mother's inattention to grope her.

This girlfriend of mine had a really strong sex drive. Whenever she wanted to have sex, her genitals would be soaked with vaginal fluid, which made me a little uneasy. I was afraid she might cheat on me one day, and then I would be really upset. After a while, about a year later, we broke up. The main reason was that our personalities didn't match. She had a bit of a spoiled and pampered nature, and when she got willful, she would act like she was going to die. I couldn't stand it. I was young then and didn't know how to be too tolerant. It was okay when we were in the throes of love, but later it just didn't work. I thought about what would happen if we continued like this in the future, so we broke up. It's true what they say, "The passionate are always the ones who suffer from the heartless."

This girlfriend was the one I missed the most in my sexual life. We were so well-matched and skilled in bed, a perfect sexual partner. Now she's married and has a child. We still keep in touch occasionally, and sometimes when we get excited, we can even have a little touching.

At that time, I was going through a breakup with my second girlfriend and was feeling down. A friend I worked with often asked me out for drinks to confide in him. Just then, a group of four student interns joined our company. One of them looked like a slut. She wasn't tall, about 158 cm, with big eyes. She wasn't exactly beautiful, but she had a decent figure.

She saw that my friend and I often went out to eat, so she asked if she could come along. Damn it, we were having a heart-to-heart talk, what would she do with us? I ignored her at first, but she asked my friend a few more times, and finally he agreed. One evening after work, the three of us went out to eat. We didn't talk as much as usual during dinner, just discussing where to go afterward. Since there wasn't much to do, I suggested going to the movies, and everyone agreed.

When we got to the movie theater, we found a relatively secluded spot to sit. My friend and I had a great tacit understanding; we each sat on one side, and the girl in the middle sat on the other. I don't remember what movie it was, but it was something a bit risqué. Honestly, my friend made the first move. He made an excuse to ask me to go to the restroom, saying he was going to sleep with that girl that night. I figured he wasn't exactly a saint, so if she got slept with, it was her own fault, and I agreed.

When we got back, we kept our word and started getting physical. One of us would suddenly attack one of her breasts. This girl wasn't tall, but her breasts were absolutely huge, not just ordinary huge, big enough to require two hands to grab one. At first, she tried to resist, but there's strength in numbers. Even a hero can't fight against a crowd, and soon she could only curl up with her legs together, letting me ravish her.

One hand kneaded her large breasts, while the other wasn't idle either, moving down to her crotch. I felt another hand there, not hers. It turned out my buddy was really on the same wavelength. We shook hands, gave each other an "OK" sign, and then each grabbed the student's hand and tucked it under her armpits. We forcefully spread her legs, first groping her through her pants a couple of times, but that wasn't enough, so we pulled down her outer pants and reached inside. This slut was actually wearing very small underwear, and she didn't even need to pull it off to the side. We got straight to the point. One of us grabbed one of her labia minora, and I rubbed her clitoris with my thumb. The other guy simply inserted a finger inside. I guess she wasn't a virgin anymore. The student didn't resist and let us do as we pleased, making soft moaning sounds. Her vaginal fluids flowed onto our hands. The other guy and I took turns rubbing her clitoris and inserting my finger into her vagina, then we took turns prying apart her labia and plucking her pubic hair. We were having a great time. In the end, we took turns fingering her. I even inserted three fingers inside her.

Before we knew it, the movie was almost over. Of course, our show couldn't end so soon. My friend and I knew what to do. Instead of going back to my dorm (we had broken up with my girlfriend, but I was worried about the possibility of something going wrong), we took a taxi to my friend's dorm. On the way, the girl said she was hungry, so I bought some food after we got out of the taxi. In the dorm, we ate with her while we groped her. In the end, we stripped her naked and ate with her. While she ate, we sucked on her breasts. Now I could do whatever I wanted. I spread her legs and first looked at her pussy. It still smelled of juices, and her slit was still open. I used two fingers to have some fun, digging and probing left and right, thrusting wildly. She screamed loudly. My buddy was working on her big breasts. I pulled out my big cock and shoved it into her mouth. She sucked it in diligently and even licked my scrotum. I guessed this wasn't her first time doing this; her skill level was comparable to an adult film actress. My buddy was already licking the girl's genitals, not minding the smell. Everyone has their own preferences.

My cock was wrapped around by the schoolgirl for a while, and then that guy wanted to join in, so I let him have a turn. I made the schoolgirl lie down in a doggy style position and shoved my big cock in from behind. She made a sound, her mouth was muffled, and there was still a cock stuffed in there. Since it was my first time doing this threesome, I thought I couldn't embarrass myself, so I fucked her from behind for a long time. Then I flipped her over, put her legs on my shoulders, and fucked her cunt hard. That guy couldn't hold back anymore. I also wanted to pull out and rest for a bit, so I changed positions and put my cock in her mouth. I held her head with one hand and pinched her nipple with the other. The two of us took turns fucking her mouth and cunt like that. Sometimes the schoolgirl was only focused on her lower body, so we would slap her a couple of times with our cocks.

We fucked like that for who knows how long, and we both came. I came inside her pussy, and the other guy came on her face. After we finished, we saw it was getting late, so we didn't let her go home. The three of us lay on the bed chatting and joking. We asked her how many guys she'd slept with. At first, she was shy and wouldn't say, but after we teased her, she confessed everything. Damn, this slut had two boyfriends in high school, and she wasn't a virgin by 18. Then, after graduation, another guy from her class asked her out on a trip and slept with her again.

In college, she got a new boyfriend after only three days at school. She said they met while chatting at the student assembly. She's so easy to seduce, but it's true. The relationship ended after less than three months. She said he was poor, always ate in the cafeteria, and wasn't classy enough. Then she started dating another guy, this time a rich one, but he only played her for half the semester before dumping her. After that, she dated several more boyfriends, none of them lasting long. She even claimed to have slept with her grade's counselor to join the Party, but I don't know if that's true.

We talked until midnight, and then we had sex with her again. This time it lasted longer. This student girl is really strong; even after all that, she still had great stamina. We didn't get a proper rest until the early hours of the morning because we had to work the next day.

Later, I heard from her classmates that this girl was indeed not a good person. It was said that she had several "uncles" outside and would show off a lot of money in front of them every now and then. So I gradually stopped seeing her and thought it would be better to have a proper girlfriend. According to my friend, he later introduced her to a few of his buddies. Anyway, as long as you followed her around and provided food and drink, she would do it. If you bought her something, she would be even happier. After her internship ended, she didn't look for a job. Instead, she used her connections and is now selling drugs for a pharmaceutical company, which is quite suitable for her.

Not long after, I started dating my third girlfriend. Her parents worked in the same system as me, and we started dating because we thought she was nice. This girl was a year older than me and worked at a local bank. She was very tall, about 171cm, with fair skin, quite thin, and had a very capable look. I've always liked tall girls, and although she wasn't particularly beautiful, that wasn't the main thing.

She seemed very proper, not the kind of person you could easily get. We'd been dating for a while, but there hadn't been much progress. Most of our dates had been at her house, so we didn't have much of a chance to meet. To be honest, because she was so tall, I thought about having sex with her from behind; it would definitely feel amazing, and it's one of my favorite positions.

Finally, one evening, I picked her up from her correspondence course. Since it was early, she agreed to go for coffee with me. We lingered in the coffee shop for a while, listening to the music, and then I suggested we go dancing and singing afterward. To my surprise, she agreed; perhaps the atmosphere at the time influenced her.

At the dance hall, we danced. I'm a pretty good dancer; a major reason I studied dance in college was to pick up girls. I held one of her hands—long, slender fingers that felt nice—and placed my other hand on her waist. I accidentally touched her bra strap, and while I was thinking about how she would masturbate me, my penis, shamelessly, got erect, making me incredibly embarrassed. She noticed my strange behavior, her face flushed slightly, and she tried to pull away from my hand to stop dancing. Having finally gotten a hand on her, I wasn't about to let it go. Since there were many people around, I figured she wouldn't get angry, so I forcefully pressed her into my arms. Now her breasts were pressed against me, and I had already taken several wrong steps. I breathed softly in her ear and said gently, "**, I love you, you're so beautiful, don't do this." She gave up resisting, gently pushing me away with one hand. After finally finishing the dance and returning to our seats, I still held her hand, finally achieving my first goal.

I whispered some sweet nothings in her ear to cheer her up, and she finally relaxed and stopped being so reserved. Fellow wolves, you should know that most wolves who don't get their hands on women don't succeed because they have the desire but not the courage, afraid of rejection. But how do you know she'll definitely reject you if you don't sleep with her? Even the most virtuous woman has needs sometimes. Seize the opportunity, take the initiative, and you'll keep getting results.

I struck while the iron was hot and went dancing with her again. This time I was bolder; I even put one hand on her big butt and squeezed it a few times—it was quite bouncy. I rubbed my face against hers a few times and gently touched her earlobe with my lips. She didn't push me away anymore, so I knew I had a chance. Hehe.

On the way home, I pretended to have drunk too much and asked her to drive me. We rode a motorcycle, and I sat on the back, my arms around her small waist. I slowly moved upwards, almost touching the circle under her bra. I felt incredibly good. When she wasn't looking, I pinched her breasts a couple of times, but I accidentally pinched her nipple. She was startled, her hand trembled, and she almost flipped the motorcycle. She slapped my hand and said that if I kept doing that, I wouldn't be allowed to do it again. I kissed her neck and said, "Okay, okay, I won't touch that. I'll put it down there." Then my hand moved to her thigh, which she couldn't stand. I enjoyed seeing her embarrassed. I took advantage of her quite a bit on the way.

After that, things spiraled out of control. One time, I said I had nothing to do, so I went to her house. She was home alone, having just showered, and was surfing the internet in her room. I sat next to her and started taking advantage of her. She was wearing a sleeveless top and shorts, and I could see her breasts through her sleeves. Her two bright red nipples were so cute, making me want to suck them. I was burning with lust, and I pretended to half-embrace her waist, then suddenly grabbed her breasts. Her breasts weren't big, but they were firm and felt nice. By the time she reacted, I had already conquered her nipples. I pressed her down on the chair, ripped off her clothes, and started kneading her breasts and nipples with one hand while sucking hard on one breast with my mouth. She finally collapsed into my arms, letting me do as I pleased.

We kissed passionately until we reached the bed. I ran my mouth down her neck, from head to toe, from the outside to the inside, leaving no spot untouched. She had a lot of pubic hair, a large butt, and the scent of shower gel lingered on her body from her recent shower. She wouldn't let me lick her vulva, saying it wasn't good, so I didn't force her. I unleashed my oral skills, licking, biting, sucking, swirling, thrusting, and flicking her nipples until she was panting and begging for mercy. Only then did I part her legs, raise my already impatient, hard penis, and thrust it straight into her. Her wet vulva was already wide open, welcoming my penetration. I thrust all the way in, then pushed in further, the head of my penis already touching her cervix. She arched her back in pleasure, her head thrown back, extremely excited. I started thrusting hard, pulling out until only the head was inside each time, then shoving it deep into her vagina. I did this dozens of times before stopping. She looked at me, her fair face flushed, her eyes brimming with desire. I teased her, "Call me your good husband, and I'll continue."

She twisted her body, "No, no, you're so bad." I was actually exhausted too, so I fucked her a couple more times, lifted her legs up, pressed them against her breasts, and then forcefully spread them apart. This way, if she looked down, she could see where we were joined, making it even more stimulating and lewd.

She finally couldn't hold back and softly called out "Good husband," and I rewarded her with dozens more thrusts. My hands were on both sides, and I frantically made thrusting motions. Her juices flowed in a large puddle, and the sheets were soaked in a large area. After fucking for a while, I made her get up and face away from me, lying on the bed with her hands on the edge of the bed. Now I could fuck her cunt from behind as much as I wanted. Because of the air entering, it made a "gurgling" sound when I fucked her. She was extremely embarrassed and didn't want me to use this position. I wasn't about to let her go, and I fucked her hundreds more times before stopping.

I climbed on top of her again, this time without pressing down on her legs or using my hands for support. One hand was on her breasts, the other on her hair, and I kissed her cherry lips. My entire weight was on her, and she was still moaning like she wasn't satisfied. Damn, no wonder they say women are all sluts. I don't remember how many times I thrust in and out, but my cock was completely numb. Finally, I ejaculated inside her. I was wondering if she was in her safe period and whether I should pull out before ejaculating, but she held me down tightly, so I didn't hold back and gave her everything.

Afterwards, I discovered that she didn't seem to be a virgin, and she seemed to be avoiding the topic. I was a little annoyed. But she whispered many tender words in my ear, like she would treat me well and wouldn't let me regret it, etc.

I had a nagging feeling about this, and I was thinking I had to get my revenge. Then I saw her light brown anus. Damn it, if I can't open the front, the back will do. Even though I don't like anal sex, this time it's different. Thinking about it, I got hard again. She saw me and knew I wanted it again, so she obediently stuck out her ass, letting me penetrate her from behind. I fucked her vagina first, and when she was wet enough, I smeared the fluid on her anus and then thrust my penis in. She knew what I was thinking, and despite the pain, she tried to open her anus wide for me to penetrate. It was so tight! I managed to insert half my penis, then pulled it out and thrust it in again, over and over. My own penis started to hurt, and her anal mucosa was almost torn. I softened and ejaculated, shooting my load all over her ass.

This girlfriend of mine treated me very well. She's a year older than me and started working very early (graduated from vocational school). She's already a junior manager at her branch, very capable and efficient, which made me, a grown man, feel uneasy. We'd been together for about half a year, but I always felt we weren't a good match. I felt she was getting older and I didn't want to hold her back, so I broke up with her. She agreed readily, and we still get along well. I truly consider her a good friend.

After breaking up with my last friend, for a while, I didn't feel like dating anymore. I felt I wasn't old enough, so I stayed home and didn't go out much. I always felt I needed some peace and quiet, and I didn't go to the entertainment venues to meet young women, even when my friends invited me. I just didn't feel like it. After a while, due to work, I had a lot of social engagements, so I knew quite a few people. Once, I went to a teahouse with a friend, and a beautiful young woman sat across from me. I immediately felt aroused, probably because it had been a while since I'd had sex. So, I intentionally struck up a conversation with her and learned she worked in a government agency. Since I'm quite eloquent, with a touch of humor and romance, I made her very happy, and our feelings quickly intensified. Of course, it wasn't as exaggerated as some novels where they jump straight into the main story. I got her contact information and left the teahouse with my friend. As I left, I noticed she kept staring at me, watching me until I exited. At

that moment, I felt a glimmer of hope. For a while afterward, I'd chat with her whenever I was bored. Occasionally, I'd tell her some dirty jokes, which she'd laugh at and call me a bad guy. Later, I asked her out for tea, and when we met, I was stunned. She was truly beautiful. My heart was pounding. She was dressed so sexily that day, perfectly showcasing her alluring, mature womanly charm. A tight-fitting outfit and some pants—I couldn't tell what brand—she had a great figure. I was mesmerized.

She came over and patted me, saying, "What are you looking at, you bad guy?" I was a little dazed. I felt like I was in a fog. We ordered a pot of Longjing tea. The taste was quite authentic. I really enjoy tea, and I could tell she had good taste too, watching her sip her tea. Her lips looked so full. I was thinking, "If she could blow on my tea, that would be amazing!" We chatted about many things, and I could tell her feelings for me had deepened. I also learned that her husband wasn't home often, and she must be lonely living alone. So I said, "I'll come over and keep you company sometime." She glared at me, and after a long silence, said, "Then come to my place this Saturday. I'll cook for you then; consider it your treat today." I readily agreed.

On Saturday morning, I washed up, rinsed off, and cleaned myself up. I felt really good. When I arrived at her house, she greeted me and led me inside. Her house was huge—three bedrooms and two living rooms, probably around 150 or 160 centimeters. It was very clean. She told me to sit outside and watch TV first. After she finished preparing the dishes, I sat in the living room and watched TV for a bit, also walking around to see which area would be more romantic for making love.

After a while, she finished preparing the dishes and called me over to help serve them. I ate a really filling meal, perfect for my post-meal exercise. I was quite stuffed! Hehe. When she went inside to wash the dishes, I followed her in, already unable to contain myself. I stood next to her and watched her wash. She looked at me and smiled, asking, "What are you looking at?" I said, "Looking at you, you're so beautiful." She smiled and pouted. I moved closer to her and put my hand on her waist. She glared at me and said, "I'm still busy." Hehe, I said, "We'll get busy later, let's digest for now." I kissed her on the lips, my tongue swirling in her mouth. She probably couldn't take it anymore, so she took off her apron and threw it aside, kissing me passionately. I slipped my hand inside her clothes and touched her breasts. "Goodness, they're quite big," she moaned softly. I took off her coat and pushed up her bra. "Mmm, such beautiful breasts.

More beautiful than any of the women I've slept with before, and very full. The nipples are also very tender, truly top-notch." I sucked, licked, and bit them hard with my mouth, and soon, my head was erect. I was so excited. My hand slid down her nipples, unzipped her pants, and cleaned away her last line of defense, staring at her vulva. She was speechless. It was so tender; I never imagined a young woman could have such a figure. I placed my hand on her vulva, and her body trembled. It was so sensitive.

My hand touched her clitoris, feeling how tender and soft her vulva was. Soon, it was wet. In the kitchen, I pinned her against the stove, my mouth on her vulva, performing a series of movements. She moaned softly. After a while, I took out my penis and pressed it down into her mouth. She complied, taking my penis into her mouth—her mouth was so soft. What I thought about that day, I did today. Her mouth wasn't very dexterous, but it was soft and felt great in her mouth. I taught her a series of techniques, and she learned them quite quickly. She served my penis very well, and it soon became hard and nodded in agreement.

Seeing that the time was right, I rubbed my penis against her vagina a few times, moistened it a little, and then thrust it in. It felt amazing; she was so tight. I couldn't help but think that this was the kind of vagina I often read about in novels. Her vagina was so attractive; I hadn't had sex in a while and almost came. But I had experience, so I took a few deep breaths and started thrusting. Each time it went very deep, and I could see she was enjoying it. Her face became increasingly red. Because I was penetrating her uterus each time, it was so tight that I almost came several times.

But I held back. After a while, I felt a bit tired in the kitchen, so I carried her to the bedroom, continuing to penetrate her as we walked. It felt amazing, both mentally and physically. Once in the bedroom, I put her on the bed and started doggy style. As my penis went in and out of her vagina, I watched her moan intensely. Watching such a beautiful young woman being fucked by me felt incredibly satisfying. I increased the force and speed of my thrusts, and she started moaning wildly from my actions. I suddenly felt a strong suction in her uterus, and something seemed to spurt out. My penis got hot, and I ejaculated too. It felt like a long, shallow stream. There was so much fluid. It took a while to finish.

Later, I went to her house again. It was really great. This time, the sex felt better than ever before. Unfortunately, not long after, she and her husband seemed to have moved away. I don't know where they went, and they didn't leave any contact information. It's such a shame. I had sex with other women for a while afterward, but none of them felt as good as hers!

That concludes my sex experience. It's not very well written, but thank you for your support. I'll try to write some better original content for everyone when I have the chance!

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