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Memories of being 18 

I'm a 26-year-old man from Shanghai. My libido is high, and I couldn't resist writing to you. What should I write to you? I kept thinking. Finally, I decided to write about two things: my first time and how I imagine sharing sexual pleasure with you.

My first time was when I was 18. You might not believe it, but it was with a woman I groped on a bus. After we finished, I learned that her husband had died in an accident a year earlier, and she was a widow.
After getting off the bus, she grabbed my hand and told me that I had aroused her desire on the bus and that she needed to relieve herself, so she wanted me to come to her house. I was stunned and couldn't describe how I felt.
When we got to her house, she poured me a drink and said she was going to take a shower and asked me to wait a while (it was July, and very hot).
When she came out of the bathroom wearing only a towel, my head went blank. I felt my lips dry, my breathing quicken, my heart race, my whole body heat up, and my penis instantly became erect (although I had received some prior education from pornography, this was my first time seeing it face-to-face).
She came up to me, pulled the towel off her body, and a naked beauty appeared before me. My eyes moved from her full breasts, brown nipples and areolas, to her slender waist and alluring navel, finally settling on that mysterious dark triangle.
She asked, "Is it pretty?"

I hummed in agreement, but didn't know what to do.

"What are you waiting for? Do you want me to help you take off your clothes?" she asked again.
I shook my head and started to undress. I felt embarrassed, and my exposed penis went back to its shrunken state. She sat down next to me and asked, "Is this your first time?" I answered her a little blushing. She teased me a couple of times and then started stroking my penis.
A few seconds later, my penis was erect again. The feeling was so good and comfortable, much better than masturbating. She used her hand to stroke me, and after a dozen or so strokes, a tingling, swollen, and slightly sour sensation spread from my penis.

I couldn't help but say, "I'm going to come..." She seemed excited and quickened her strokes, and after seven or eight strokes, I ejaculated...

After cleaning me with toilet paper, she took my hand and placed it on her breasts, letting me touch and caress them.

Having received some 'advance training,' I quickly became skilled. I used my hands and mouth alternately on her breasts. She seemed to be enjoying it, her eyes slightly closed, her mouth slightly open, occasionally letting out alluring moans.

While moving my mouth over her breasts, I used my hand to search for her clitoris. When my hand reached between her legs, I truly believed that women could indeed become wet.

Overwhelmed by the stimulation, she hinted that I should kiss her genitals, and that's when I discovered what I enjoyed most: licking a woman's vulva. The taste stimulated my sense of smell and taste, and my penis became erect once again.

After savoring the fragrance of her genitals, I finally entered her body—a union of two desires (male and female sexuality). It was a sublimation of beauty.

From then on, I performed oral sex on every woman I had sex with, although none of them were willing to perform oral sex on me. I enjoyed the taste of their genitals; I loved their overflowing, throbbing vulvas… This is my true story. If you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do. I can't force you to believe me at gunpoint, unless I use that gun in my genitals, haha… I want to share the pleasures of sex with you. I think when we meet, we should go straight to the topic of sex (I think we should decide whether to end it like this after the first time, or exchange contact information for future communication; I won't bother you).

We sat side by side, you nestled gently in my arms. I lowered my head and kissed your hair, your ears, your neck. Slowly, you became aroused, you hugged me tightly, your breasts pressed against mine, and I felt your soft, elastic breasts. Your head tilted slightly back, your sexy red lips slightly pouting. I gazed at you tenderly, then kissed you deeply.

Our bodies pressed together, lips to lips, tongues entwined. I felt the fragrance of your lips, the smoothness of your tongue. My hands caressed your back and your pink buttocks. I could feel your body tremble slightly, and you could feel the surge of desire within me.
Our bodies parted slightly, and while continuing to kiss, we each removed our outer garments, leaving only our underwear (we could remove each other's outer garments).

My hands roamed your smooth back, my lips leaving your red lips, moving downwards to my favorite spot—the cleavage between your breasts. My lips lingered before your cleavage, inhaling your sweet milky scent. My hands moved to the back of your bra, and with a few quick strokes, as the bra slipped down, a pair of full, firm breasts, with two rosy nipples, burst forth before my eyes like blooming flowers.

I conquered your two jade peaks with my hands and mouth. My hands gently caressed and kneaded your breasts, my tongue roaming over your breasts from peak to peak. At this moment, your eyes took on a dreamy look due to pleasure, and you occasionally let out alluring moans from your nose.
I freed one hand and moved it towards your lower body… “Wow…” Your panties were already soaked. I began to caress your vulva through your panties, using the five key techniques of ‘touching, pressing, kneading, and trembling.’ The feeling… your moans grew louder, and your lower body moved up and down and side to side.

I removed my hand and sniffed it; the scent of your love juice assaulted my senses. Oh… it was so beautiful, so pleasurable. In my excitement, I pulled off your panties, parted your legs, and gazed at your beautiful vulva for a while, secretly marveling at what was truly a masterpiece of nature.

I parted your labia with my hands, then lowered my head and licked your vulva back and forth with my tongue, quickly licking away the love juice that had flowed out earlier. I took a deep, satisfied breath and began to attack your clitoris; it was truly a wonderful place. As my tongue circled your clitoris, you moaned with pleasure, and your love juices flowed out once more.
When
your lower body was overflowing with fluids, I revealed my already throbbing penis, aiming it at your entrance… I rubbed my penis back and forth at your opening, and soon it was covered in your love juices. When you cried out, “Come in…I want it…” I thrust in with a strong thud, penetrating you completely. I

began to thrust. At first, it was all the way in, then after a few dozen thrusts, I started a pattern of nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep, then seven shallow thrusts followed by three deep. Your whole body writhed like a snake, perfectly cooperating with me, accepting me completely. My breathing quickened, and your moans intensified.

We changed positions again; you lowered your arms and legs, presenting your snow-white, pink buttocks to me, and I entered again, twisting my body. The slapping sounds of our bodies colliding and your buttocks twisting, combined with my heavy breathing and the moans of my ecstatic movements, created a beautiful symphony of sex.

In such a wonderful … Amidst the symphony of lovemaking and our aerobic-like movements, we reached climax. I ejaculated with the contractions of our vaginas… Afterwards, we nestled together, caressing each other and whispering sweet nothings.

If you're still not satisfied, what are we waiting for? Let's do it again! We can take a bath together, doing it while we shower.

I don't know your preferences, so I can only write this much. If you have a preferred or better method, please let me know, and I will do my best. Furthermore, I believe sex is a union of spirit and flesh, not something to be done like a movie, following a script (I wouldn't follow my own script rigidly), as that would lack inspiration. Only by doing it freely and enjoying it, as long as both are willing, can we reach a higher realm of spirit and flesh, which is true sexual pleasure. What do you think?

I've written so much without realizing it, so I'll stop here.

Then I want to tell you two things: first, I have nowhere to go; second, I only have time during the day on weekends. I hope you can help me with that.

I sincerely look forward to your reply (please reply even if you can't, okay?). Finally, I want to wish you happiness and joy, regardless of whether we are destined to be together...

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