A female author who went to the original novel section of the sex forum

My workdays are quite boring, so chatting has become my second hobby. During this time, I've met a wide variety of women, from budding beauties to ravenous ones, women of all professions and ages. I've gradually developed my own set of online communication skills, knowing how to quickly establish relationships with various types of women and chat freely. I've cultivated a large group of online lovers of different styles on QQ. When the mood strikes, I'll randomly find one for online sex; they're all fast typists, and their words are quite lewd (I kick out those who type slowly or are too reserved in conversation). If the urge persists, I'll find someone nearby, book a room for a few hours, and have sex with her! After a while, I've lost some of my particular interest in women. It feels like all I do is talk to them, penetrate them, but since I'm not very familiar with them, I don't dare ejaculate inside them; at most, it's just oral sex! Of course, I still get quite excited every time I see these beautiful women with my thick semen dripping from their lips! The only regret is that none of them are willing to let me fuck their anuses. They all put on the act of being virtuous women and said that even their husbands haven't been able to fuck them, so they shouldn't expect me to either!
It was another boring noon. As usual, I opened QQ. There were a few online, and I flirted with them one by one. "Missing your husband?" "Where do you miss your husband?" "Want your husband to crawl inside you?" "Thirsty, itchy, looking for your husband!" These women were all seasoned veterans, and since we were quite familiar with each other, their answers were even more enticing. "Of course I miss him! Husband, you're only just now!" "I miss my husband's... "Husband, come here! I miss you!" "You rascal, trying to take advantage of me again. Today I'll make sure you shoot in my pants and can't leave the house!" "I'm ready, will you lick me?" These women were all quite cunning. I silently thought, "I'll fuck you all to death, you bunch of little sluts!" Then I went into hiding and started browsing the sex forum. I found that many people read my posts, but few liked them. I couldn't help but feel a little dejected. It seems I need to find more women for real-world experience! Good works are the result of countless practices.
After I went offline, QQ finally quieted down, and those few sluts stopped chattering. I then peacefully started browsing the original novels section of the sex forum. I accidentally came across a novel written from a female perspective. I thought it was probably just a disguise to get replies. But after reading the whole thing, I found that although it was short and unlikely to attract much attention, the writing was very delicate, and the descriptions of women's psychology were extremely accurate. Based on my years of experience searching for sex, this was definitely a female author. I immediately opened her profile and started reading. She didn't leave a QQ number, but she did leave an email address. I was overjoyed and immediately sent her an article filled with my admiration for her, along with a few of my own inferior works for "exchange."
Two days later, she actually replied, and even included her QQ number. With a trembling hand and a heart full of excitement, I added her as a friend. Her username was "Charming Lips," definitely a very seductive and provocative name. So we started chatting. Everything went so smoothly, and we quickly got into the swing of things. (This part is omitted for brevity; see the attached "Chat Log" for details.) As a result, we started having sex online almost on our very first chat. She was extremely aggressive and had an intense sex drive, completely out of character for her age (she was only 20). Our conversation kept me hard for hours. After that, we frequently talked about sex, ostensibly as "exchanging literary ideas." I called her Nana, and she called me "husband." She had several boyfriends, but none of them could handle her. She said she wanted to have sex every day except when she was sleeping, otherwise she felt itchy down there. Even when sleeping, she needed an erection inside her to feel comfortable. So she spent all her time browsing adult websites, looking at pornographic pictures and uncensored videos, and then masturbating. The most outrageous thing was that she bought several adult toys, and sometimes she slept with a dildo inserted in both her vaginas. I thought to myself, this girl is indeed young and energetic. If it were an ordinary adult, wouldn't she suffer from kidney failure long ago from all this?
The young woman would contact me online every few days. My writing skills were passable, enough to relieve her immediate needs. But after a while, she got fed up, since we lived relatively close, about 300 kilometers apart. So she insisted on a real, physical encounter with me! Although I've had my share of women, this young woman was truly unusual, so I hesitated to accept her invitation. Even when I felt aroused, I'd usually meet up with other respectable online friends for a quickie. One day, I was drinking with my friends, getting into the swing of things, when she texted me: "Honey, I'm in your city, are you coming to see me?" People say alcohol makes people act recklessly, and I think that's absolutely true. Hearing this immediately piqued my interest; alcohol emboldens us. I quickly replied: "Nana, find a room and tell your husband, I'll give you a good beating later!" She soon replied: "I'm in room 1205 of the ** Hotel, hurry up and come, don't be late!" This hotel was a four-star, a bit off-road, but the facilities were quite good; it was one of my go-to hotels for secret meetings with various online acquaintances. I downed a large glass of baijiu (Chinese liquor) and told my friends, "Guys, keep drinking, I'm going to find a prostitute for a quickie and then come join you!" They probably didn't take it seriously. Anyway, I was throbbing with alcohol and immediately took a taxi to my destination.
I rang the doorbell, and a crisp voice called out, "Coming, coming!" The door opened, and we were both taken aback. She hadn't expected me to look so refined and tall (she told me later). What surprised me was that the girl who chatted so flirtatiously online was actually a shy, slender beauty. This was rare, because in my experience, people with less desirable qualities usually indulge themselves more online, finding pleasure in it. But the Nana before me was clearly a stunning beauty with fair skin, a slender figure, and long, flowing hair! Her only flaw was her dark circles, undoubtedly from staying up all night online. Online, we were so passionate, always making love, but now that we were actually together, we felt a little awkward. We sat in the room, barely saying a word. I could often smell the fragrance of her hair, indicating she had prepared carefully before coming. As a man, I should take the initiative. So I sat down and naturally put my arm around her waist. She was flushed red from holding back her tears and collapsed into my arms. "Honey, I missed you." Her voice was so gentle, and it seemed to awaken the alcohol in my system. I said expertly, "Baby, get ready, I'll go wash up." I quickly slipped into the bathroom, washed my penis, and hastily washed my face before running out. There, I saw Nana's clothes scattered around the bed, the top piece being her purple thong. Nana was huddled under the covers, her shoulders half-exposed, her long hair cascading like a waterfall onto the white pillow. Seeing me run towards her naked, my penis already erect and rhythmically throbbing, she shyly buried her head in the covers. I even wondered if she was a stand-in. So unrestrained online, yet so shy in real life. My earlier fear vanished, replaced by self-reproach for not keeping my promise sooner, for making this tempting prey wait so long!
I dimmed the lights a little to ease her anxiety. Slowly, I removed the blanket, revealing her slender legs and taut waist. Her breasts weren't large, just the right size for my hand, but they were firm—the athletic type, without an ounce of excess fat. I kneaded her breasts, gently caressing them, while our lips met, sucking on each other's tongues. As our bodies drew closer, she gradually lost her initial shyness. In the dim light, she closed her eyes slightly, fully enjoying my caresses. Her legs, initially tightly closed, parted slightly, revealing a faint trace of fluid from her lower body, reflected in the dim light. I consciously guided her hand to my penis. The moment we touched, she flinched, but quickly grasped it. I held her hand, gesturing for her to rub it back and forth. She obediently began to stroke it, and with my kisses, her movements became more vigorous, emitting low moans from time to time. My penis, under her caresses, became even more erect. I picked up my pants from the floor, took a Durex condom from my back pocket, and was about to tear it open when she stopped me, saying, "Wait, honey..." I looked at her suspiciously. Did she not want to use a condom? But I thought, how would I know if she was clean? But what happened next dispelled my doubts. She stroked my glans a few times with her hand, then opened her mouth, leaned down, and kissed me. She began by tracing the tip of her tongue over my glans, teasing the sensitive areas with the tip. The tongue is the most resilient and powerful muscle in the human body, and at that moment, I deeply felt how powerful her tongue was. My penis was enveloped by her warm tongue, and soon she took my entire glans into her mouth. She took it in very deeply; I could clearly feel the tip of my penis touching her throat, and her tongue wasn't idle, diligently licking inside her mouth. I must say, usually when a woman performs oral sex on me, I primarily experience a sense of conquest and mental satisfaction, because the penis in their mouths rarely touches the inner walls, so the friction-induced excitement is definitely not as great as in a vagina. But Nana was different. I felt the flesh inside her mouth tightly enveloping my penis, and her tongue was rhythmically moving. I suddenly realized that this was true oral sex! A dual enjoyment of mind and body! I groaned contentedly, instinctively thrusting deeper, though I dared not use too much force for fear of upsetting her. Occasionally, the head of my penis would touch her throat, causing her to cough and have difficulty breathing. I would then pull out to let her catch her breath.
After about seven or eight minutes of oral sex, she spat out my penis, casually tore open a Durex condom, and slipped the tip onto my glans. She then bent down and used her mouth to untangle the condom. I instinctively touched her genitals; they were indeed very wet. This was just like the wanton little girl I read about online, I thought to myself. I rubbed my penis a few times with my gloved hand, ensuring the condom was fully on, then grabbed her waist and laid her down. She obediently lay face down, spreading her long, slender, white legs and half-drawing them, fully exposing her genitals for easier penetration. I looked at this twenty-year-old girl, whose lower body was surprisingly lush, though somewhat messy, probably from too much self-pleasure. I didn't offer her oral sex as I usually do online; besides, judging from her posture, she didn't need my tongue. What she needed was my penis, to penetrate her as quickly and forcefully as possible! To fuck her hard, to pound her hard! "Honey, come in quickly..." I was staring blankly at her tender vulva when she couldn't wait any longer. She even wiggled her hips a few times, the sheets wrinkling from her movements. To my surprise, a large drop of vaginal fluid oozed from her vulva, sliding down onto the sheet and quickly seeping in, forming a stain. I was stunned by the scene before me. Though she was young and her vulva tender, she was undeniably sexy and alluring, making it hard to resist! I pounced on her like a hungry tiger, haphazardly nibbling at her neck. I thought, at least some foreplay, it can't be too monotonous. But I was wrong again. She completely ignored my kisses, grabbing my penis and pulling it towards her vulva. Guided by her delicate hand, my penis quickly found her entrance, the head pressing against her labia. My rhythm was completely disrupted; I felt like a little man being played with by her, my ears burning. The situation was completely out of my control.
"Husband, come in!" She lifted her body, and before I could even move, the head of my penis had already squeezed into her wet vagina. It was overflowing with lustful fluids, like a waterfall. I secretly mustered my strength, I was going all out today! I lowered my hips, pressing down on her with the force of a mountain, my penis sliding in smoothly. She let out a satisfied sigh, "Ah..." Clearly, she was quite satisfied with my size, and I was confident in myself about that too. Her long legs wrapped around my body, trying to bring her lower body as close to mine as possible. I wasn't idle either; I went all out, thrusting freely. Because there was so much vaginal fluid inside, and her vagina was used to foreign objects, my thrusting went smoothly. I plunged in hard, letting my penis penetrate all the way to the back of her body. Every time this happened, she would scream, then squeeze my legs together, trying to hold me in, to keep my penis inside her. I would then quickly pull out and thrust in again, repeating this over and over. The girl's moans and groans immediately filled the room: "Husband, thrust into me harder!" "Husband, husband, um, ah, husband, faster!" "Husband, fuck me, fuck me, ah..." I'm usually a seasoned player in the game, and I've slept with plenty of sluts, but I've rarely seen moan so intensely, so unrestrainedly. Her cries completely threw me off balance, my body became somewhat relaxed, but my penis felt incredibly pleasurable. My mind was a mess, while her loud moans continued unabated. I felt my body go numb and knew I was about to give in, so I quickly slowed down to catch my breath. She clearly sensed my slack off, pushed me onto the bed, skillfully spread her legs, parted her labia with one hand, and sat down in front of my penis. This position allowed my penis to penetrate her body to the maximum extent. I almost dared not move because the excitement in my body made me feel somewhat powerless. She began to shake violently, rising and falling rapidly with great skill. Each time she rose, her glans was just inside me before she slammed down on me with a "smack" sound, then quickly sat up again. Her vagina would occasionally contract. The pleasure was too much for me to bear. I held her body down, leaving her suspended in mid-air, and then thrust my hips rapidly into her from below. I looked up and saw my penis moving in and out of her vagina. Her fluids flowed down my shaft and onto me. She had her eyes slightly closed, breathing heavily, and moaning loudly. What I found most unbearable was her mouth, which was sometimes wide open and slightly distorted. I suddenly felt my masculine power; a little woman was being fucked so wildly that she forgot herself! I sped up, and her breathing quickened noticeably. I watched her breasts bounce up and down in the air, her tender red nipples erect. I could no longer restrain myself. I grabbed her buttocks, my fingers digging deep into her flesh. With a shout, my magma surged forth like a thousand horses galloping. Accompanying my powerful ejaculation, she pressed herself closer to me. My body felt weak, my penis still inside her, trembling and slowly softening. She tried to sit up a few times, but her limp penis slipped out of her body. So she rolled over and lay down on one side, breathing softly.
"Honey, you're pretty amazing!" "No, no, it only lasted about twenty minutes. I was way off today. You're so alluring, I couldn't control myself." I quickly replied, feeling ashamed. "You're much better than my ex-boyfriend. After all this, they usually finish in a few minutes." She said while wiping her genitals with a tissue. I watched as she used a perfectly good tissue to wipe her vulva, then inserted it inside and wiped a few times. The tissue was half wet, and she immediately threw it away, pulled out another one, and continued wiping. "You seemed to be..." I asked. "Hehe, this is my first time with a stranger." She smiled and replied, "I've always wanted a one-night stand, but I'm not very brave, and I can't find a suitable person." "Since you're alright, I mustered up my courage and came. But I can only give you 80 points. I took care of it myself with something, and it was quite comfortable!" After saying that, she turned up the lights. She was completely relaxed. Now, under the dazzling lights, I could finally fully appreciate her body. It was truly beautiful, not just in its perfect figure, but also in the fact that there wasn't a single bump on her skin. Her genitals were spotless, and her pubic hair was even messier and slightly damp than before, like a golden lion's mane.
"Didn't you say you really wanted to try anal sex?" she suddenly turned around, staring intently at me. "Ah..." I was speechless for a moment. Yes, I had always wanted to try it, but in this situation, with her lewdness, I was both attracted and afraid! "If you can't, then forget it. Let's go to sleep early. I need to get up early to go home tomorrow, otherwise my parents will worry!" "Okay, of course!" How could I tolerate her insulting my male dignity like this? I straightened up, and my penis immediately reacted. Before it could fully soften, it started trembling again, and with each tremor, it became even harder. Seeing my stance, she giggled, crawled over, grabbed my still-limp penis, opened her mouth, and I thrust forward, my penis forming a U-shape, completely disappearing into her small mouth. She was filled, seemingly trying to say something, mumbling, but I couldn't hear clearly. I only knew that my penis felt incredibly happy and comfortable! It quickly began to swell, and she felt the pressure in her mouth, so she released her grip. My penis immediately sprang to attention, a living, hard, fleshy rod once again appearing before her eyes. I held my penis and, imitating what you see in porn, forcefully swung it a few times, hitting her face and lips hard. She didn't seem to mind at all; instead, she responded with a few muffled groans, then grabbed it tightly and quickly shoved it into her mouth, using her tongue and lips to kiss and suck on my penis with all her might. The friction was still so intense, still so pleasurable. Her openness, her desire, all blossomed on her tongue. My penis, licked until it glistened with her saliva, was glistening.
"Let's begin, darling!" she said mysteriously, then bent over, raising her buttocks high, fully exposing her anus. I stood there, my penis erect, excitedly stroking it a few times with my fingers. She groaned. This was my first time touching a woman's anus, a mixture of excitement and nervousness. I pressed the head of my penis against her anus and lowered my body, trying to penetrate, but the opening was narrow and dry. I squeezed until my glans hurt, and I couldn't succeed. "Idiot, put some saliva on it!" she complained, lifting herself up and tossing her long hair. I slapped her buttocks, "Behave yourself, I know!" and spat twice on her. The spit flowed down her buttocks and onto her anus. I gently played with it a few times with my middle finger, and all the saliva disappeared. I inserted my middle finger, and sure enough, with lubrication, it went in smoothly. I simply inserted it a few times, and she remained calm, without groaning. Perhaps it was because she usually used a large penis, and my finger couldn't satisfy her. I smeared some saliva on my glans and began attacking her anus again. This time it went smoothly; my glans, under my pressure, slowly slid in, and she let out a satisfied groan.
The world is so strange. Back when I was still a virgin, I wouldn't have dared to think about such things, nor could I believe such things could happen. But after "entering the profession," finding a woman to have sex with is actually quite easy; it all depends on one's skill and physical condition. But regardless, this was my first time using a woman's anus. At this moment, I was a complete novice, and her rosy anus was my experimental subject. To be honest, fucking her backdoor wasn't very satisfying. I always felt like I couldn't exert my full strength, and the anus is like a bottomless pit. The opening is relatively tight, but the inside is looser. In comparison, her vagina is layered and moist, with her uterus blocking the way at the end. Physically, the vagina is definitely better. But psychologically, out of curiosity, fucking her backdoor undoubtedly got my blood pumping more, and I enjoyed it immensely!
I watched my penis fully insert into her anus and then pull it out, just like a scene from an adult film. I was quite excited, and with the lubrication of saliva, I eagerly began to thrust, like someone enjoying their prey. "Slow down, slow down..." she cried. "Go slow at the beginning, let me get used to it, then you can speed up later, otherwise I won't feel comfortable." She turned her head away and complained to me, instinctively covering her anus with one hand to prevent me from thrusting quickly. "Oh, so particular?" I slowed down and started to fondle her breasts. I found the girl's breasts very special to touch—not big, but firm and very tactile. "Hurry up, husband, hurry up! You're not fast enough when you should be!" My mind was still on her breasts, but she had already "gotten used to it," rubbing her vulva incessantly with one hand, accompanied by rapid breathing. I knew she was getting aroused, so I adjusted my position and started thrusting, shamelessly fucking her anus like I would her cunt. I was fast and strong, the intense friction making her scream loudly. I didn't know if she was enjoying it or experiencing some kind of torture like in Japanese AVs. Anyway, she wasn't screaming, so I didn't care. I held her white buttocks and thrust violently sixty or seventy times. She was still fiddling with her vulva, occasionally inserting a finger. Such a lewd scene, such a trendy way of making love, and her unrestrained moans—the sight, hearing, and even the taste were filled with the strongest pleasure in history. I suddenly felt that this girl was my true woman, because her whole body was already mine. I could thrust and ejaculate in every part of her body at will! A touch of pity welled up inside me, and my mind went blank. I mustered a burst of energy and thrust dozens of times, unable to hold back any longer. My reserve of semen surged into her body like a tidal wave. I watched my penis throb inside her anus, and she cried out a few times…
We were both exhausted and quickly fell asleep, the light still on. The next morning, seeing the crumpled tissues scattered on the floor, my lust returned, and I had sex with her backdoor again. Being over thirty, I'm no longer as vigorous as before, so this frenzy left me stunned for a while. Luckily, my wife was menstruating, otherwise, not being able to deliver would have been a problem.
Afterwards, I decided to describe what happened. She agreed. I showed her my first draft, and she said it was too short, so I added some details. This girl is probably the most amazing and unique one I've ever met. We've tentatively agreed to meet again at the beginning of the Year of the Ox, this time with me in her city. So now, I'm conserving my energy…

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