[A woman's straightforward online dating story] (He fucked my pussy)

When QQ chat was all the rage in China, I was completely clueless about this new way of interacting between men and women.

At that time, I was still diligently studying for my CPA exam with my open university textbooks.

I didn't have much sexual experience; before marriage, I only had physical relations with one man, my first

boyfriend . I'm a rather conservative girl. At first, I only agreed to my boyfriend kissing me and touching my breasts. As for

that mysterious organ that men are most eager to possess, I always stubbornly refused, at most letting him touch it through my

pants. Women are actually the easiest to fool. First, I agreed to let him touch my vulva through my pants, then I agreed to let

him reach inside my pants and touch it through my underwear. But when my boyfriend pulled out his hairy, large penis to tempt me,

my last line of defense collapsed. He easily reached inside; he not only touched it, but also touched it. Finally,

like all naive girls, I obediently let him pull down my underwear and accept

the insertion of his thick, hard penis. I was fucked by a man!!

I naively thought that since he had slept with me, we would be husband and wife forever. So, I

let him have sex with me again and again. In six months, he slept with me a hundred times! He didn't

marry me just because he slept with me. When he got tired of me and had his fun, he dumped me.

A year later, at my current workplace, I met my current husband. He was a section

chief , and he was captivated by my beauty. When I told him that I was no longer a virgin and had been

slept with by men before, he firmly said he didn't care. He said he loved me as a person! So I married him.

Our married life was quite perfect, especially our sex life, which was very harmonious. Every night,

I used all my charms to satisfy my husband. Although I wasn't very skilled in sexual techniques,

I had been slept with by my ex-boyfriend nearly a hundred times, so serving my inexperienced husband

was more than enough. Every time we had sex, it ended with my husband's pleasurable moans.

The following year, I gave birth to a chubby son. A comfortable job and a cozy family life instilled in me

the conservative notion of being a devoted wife and mother.

My transformation from a typical respectable young woman into a promiscuous one stemmed from the still-

popular online chat.

I work in finance at my company, and besides me, there are three other women my age. I have no connections at

work ; I earned this enviable job entirely through my own abilities. Naturally ambitious

, I was determined not to disappoint my superiors, so I worked diligently, buried in my work all day.

My colleagues, however, would spend their free time at the company computer. Seeing their focused expressions, I

initially thought they were creating spreadsheets or something, but later I learned they were chatting with online friends.

From them, I learned that it was called QQ.

Chatting? I found their behavior unbelievable! Just exchanging words back and forth—what's the point?

It's a complete waste of time!

My colleagues urged me to chat online too, saying that chatting with strange men is addictive and exciting. I refused

their kind offer. I simply can't imagine what the addictive and exciting aspect of chatting with strangers could be!

Once, Xiao Na took three days off in a row. On the fourth day at work, Xiao Na's face beamed with

joy. Lili and Ajiao eagerly surrounded her: "Tell us, how did it go?" "Looks like you've got it going

?" I was baffled, not knowing what they were up to.

Although I didn't chat with them, the four of us remained very friendly, and they didn't hide anything from

me. "Guess!" Xiao Na deliberately acted mysterious. "Oh dear, we weren't

hiding under your beds, how would we know what happened?" "Good sister, don't be so envious,

just tell us." Xiao Na looked around to make sure there were no outsiders in the finance department, then

said with a smug look, "Don't rush, I'll tell you slowly. He's much more handsome than I imagined, tall and

very charming.

When I got off the bus, he was already waiting at the station." At this point, I understood: this crazy girl must

have gone to meet an online friend. Curious, I put down what I was doing and joined in. "He took me to a

luxurious hotel; apparently, he'd booked the room beforehand." "Did he make his move as soon as you entered the room?

" Ah Jiao asked. "No, it's the first time we met. Wouldn't it be too ungentlemanly for him to start taking off a woman's pants as soon as he entered?

We chatted for a long time before he sat down next to me." "Didn't you see him get an erection?

" The impatient Ah Jiao didn't seem to care about the vulgarity of her question. "At first, he sat on the sofa, and I sat on the edge of the bed. He

didn't touch me, so how could he get an erection?" "He must have wanted to hug you when he sat down next to you," Lili said.

"Yes! He first hugged my waist, then turned my face and started kissing me." "Wow, you're so

lucky ! Keep telling me." "The rest is self-explanatory." "No, we

've told you everything, so you have to tell us the details too." Ah Jiao and Lili persisted. Xiao Na paused,

then began to recount: "He kissed me while placing his hand on my chest, caressing my

breasts . Then, he lifted my shirt, pulled up my bra, and exposed both my breasts

.

He gently kneaded my breasts, played with my nipples, and kept praising how full my breasts were.

" "Did he suck on your nipples?" A Jiao's eyes gleamed with lust. "Don't interrupt, let Xiao Na

speak ,"

Lili rolled her eyes at A Jiao. I had only intended to listen briefly before going to work, but now I couldn't move

. I pulled over a chair and sat down.

"What man doesn't suck on a woman's nipples? Of course he did. He pushed me down on the bed, straddled me

, and started sucking and licking, making me feel completely numb. I felt a burning sensation in my crotch, and my juices were already flowing. After

a while, he started putting his hand inside my underwear and touching my cunt. He was so good at handling women, his fingers constantly

going in and out of my cunt, making me almost scream, 'Dear brother, I can't take it anymore, come and fuck me!

' He stripped off all my clothes, and then started taking off his own. My God, I've never seen such a big

cock, at least one and a half times the size of an average man's.

He took my hand and placed it on his cock, which was burning hot. He was also very excited, and I touched..."

After a few thrusts, white fluid started flowing from his penis, getting all over my fingers. Then, he

climbed on top of me and thrust his big penis inside me. He was very skilled, fucking me for almost an hour before ejaculating.

"Was his semen plentiful?"

Lili was getting impatient. "Yes, he ejaculated a lot, enough for three spoonfuls. He's

the man who ejaculates the most I've ever seen." Listening to Xiaona recount this erotic story, I felt hot all

over burning. "And then what happened?" I finally couldn't help but ask. Ajiao laughed loudly: "Oh,

even our Wenjuan can't take it anymore? Don't you dislike chatting?" "Disliking chatting means disliking

dirty stories? You brat!" I retorted. "You should know, this story happened because of chatting."

"Stop fooling around, let Xiaona finish." "Lili stopped Ah Jiao and me from bickering.

Xiao Na took a sip of water and continued, 'After we finished, we cuddled together and said some intimate things.

After resting for about half an hour, he suggested we come up again. I agreed; actually, I really wanted him to fuck me again. By

dark , we had sex three times in a row before going downstairs to a restaurant for dinner. We ordered a bottle of XO and drank

quite a bit. Because of the effects of alcohol and sexual excitement, we didn't sleep at all that night, indulging in pleasure. He

was really amazing; he fucked me five more times that night, and each time he ejaculated a lot of thick semen. The next day, we spent

the day exploring the city. He was very generous and bought me a lot of cosmetics. If I didn't have to

rush back within three days, I would have let him cuddle me again for another night. It was so much fun; he's the most skilled and capable fucker I've ever met among all these online friends

.' 'What? Xiao Na, you've slept with more than one online friend?'" "I was surprised.

"Oh, Wenjuan, you've been through this, why all this fuss? Just say I've slept with a lot of online friends,

right? Yeah, I've slept with more than one online friend, probably six or seven." Xiaona seemed to be deliberately tempting

me. "Wenjuan, what era are we living in? Still so conservative?

How many years of ? These days, it's okay for men to sleep with ten or eight women outside, but it's not okay for us women to try some wild dicks too?

A woman without a lover is worse than an old sow! Who else is like you, constantly having a man's penis between their legs and still feeling satisfied

?" Ajiao bluntly enlightened me. "Yeah, Wenjuan, to tell you the truth, including online friends, I

've already slept with eleven men, and in a couple of days, I'm going to sleep with a new online friend! With your beauty,

what kind of man can't you get your hands on? Why waste your youth and beauty!" "Even the seemingly quiet Lili

made me blush when she spoke.

'Sister Wenjuan, we know you have feelings for your husband, but a happy family isn't just about these things, is it? You

give birth to his children, do his laundry, cook, do housework, and even satisfy his lust at night. You've done enough for him.

What, sleeping with a few men means you have no feelings? That's feudal!! Look at America and Italy, husbands even accompany

their wives to have sex, and afterwards, they wipe their wives' vaginas with toilet paper in front of other men! If you don't get fucked when you're young,

no one will want you're old! When you're old and faded, even if you take off your pants and let men fuck you, it'll be difficult!' Xiaona

, who is younger than me, always calls me 'sister.' 'Actually, we women are born to be fucked by men, Wenjuan,

don't be silly anymore. While you're young and attractive, find a few good men to play with and get your dick pounded in.

What makes us women happy now? Isn't it just bending over and letting men fuck us the most comfortable thing?'"

"What's the fun in just letting your husband fuck

you all day ? These days, which woman with even a little bit of looks hasn't been fucked by five, seven, six, or even eight or ten men?"

"Wenjuan, it's not too late if you're open-minded. As long as you agree, we'll connect you with men—tall or short

, thick or long, you can choose whatever you want. We guarantee they'll all be better at fucking than your husband!" "Right, let's get Wenjuan a

QQ number too, so she can hook up with men online all the time. Don't let her current coyness fool you; once she meets someone she likes

and gets fucked by a guy online, it'll be hard for us to get her back." "The three of them were chattering

away, saying things that my husband and I had never even seen in those pornographic DVDs. If someone hadn't

come in to claim reimbursement, who knows what they would have said.

I silently returned to my seat, and as I sat down, I felt a cool sensation in my crotch. God, I

was wet.

That day, I couldn't concentrate on my work; my mind was racing with every word my sisters had said.

Yes, they were right. For a woman, youth is fleeting. What is a woman's pleasure?

Isn't it what they call being fucked by a man? When my ex-boyfriend fucked me, I felt pleasure; after marriage,

when my husband fucked me, I felt the same pleasure. Doesn't that prove that being fucked by a man is pleasurable? Am I

really just inherently conservative? Then why was I wet? I

was wet because I was listening to other men's sex stories. When Xiaona recounted her story of having sex with an online friend, I fantasized about that..." The netizen who fucked

me all night!! It seems I'm a normal woman with feelings and desires too. I also crave to be fucked by other men, and I

also long to be able to have ten, no, twenty, thirty men's thick cocks inside me in this lifetime!!

I was aroused, and my pussy was flowing with sticky, lustful fluid again. I changed my previous thoughts; I

decided to try the pleasure of being fucked by a man other than my husband.

That night, when my husband lay on top of me as usual, I felt an unprecedented excitement.

It wasn't my husband's cock that stimulated me, because his cock didn't really feel new to me. In the past

, every time I came to orgasm from him, it was a normal physiological reaction. Women, when there are no other men's cocks

to play with, their husband's cock can provide temporary satisfaction. Tonight, my excitement came from

imagining my husband on top of me as a stranger.

Afterwards, my husband hugged me and asked, "Wife, why are you so wet tonight?" I wouldn't

tell him the real reason: "What, don't you like it when it's so wet? Do you even need to ask? Did you fuck me well?" "

In the past, my husband often asked me to say obscene words like 'fuck,' 'cunt,' and 'cock' to arouse him, which I always

found difficult to say. Tonight, I actually said 'fuck' so easily. As soon as my husband heard me say 'fuck

,' he got incredibly excited, and his limp penis immediately became hard again. Then he climbed on top of me and fucked

me hard once more.

My husband fell asleep with sweet snores. I got up and went to the bathroom, squatted on the floor, and washed my husband with water."

My husband's semen. I've developed a habit of washing it off after every time we're intimate, otherwise I feel uncomfortable.

Looking at myself in the bathroom mirror, I admire my beautiful, youthful body

: my breasts, full and heavy like two freshly steamed buns, trembling precariously; my two round, luscious

nipples like ripe cherries; my smooth, flat stomach without an ounce of fat; my plump, round buttocks like

two towering peaks, the deep cleft like a canyon inviting contemplation;

a few fine, dark pubic hairs covering my slightly raised mons pubis; and two pink labia peeking out from between my snow-white thighs. So beautiful!

No wonder my husband can never get enough of my body, never tire of playing with every crevice and valley.

Such a beautiful body—am I really destined to only let my husband play with it for the rest of my life?

My husband often says, "Wife, I'm so happy! Do you know how intoxicating your fair skin is?

If other men saw your body, I wonder how crazy they'd go!" Yes, God has favored me,

giving me a figure that countless women envy. Since God has given me such beauty,

should I just use it to satisfy my husband? No, my sisters are right, a woman's body is for men to play with, for

more men to penetrate our vaginas, to give them the pleasure of intoxicating passion—that is our duty as women!

This world needs men to create it, and we women are meant to

serve these men who create the world with our breasts, thighs, ass, and cunts!!

I can no longer waste my youth. I want to be like my sisters, open my mind, release my desires,

open my body to many men, let them touch my breasts, suck my nipples, lick my

ass , and fuck my tender cunt! While my body still arouses men's desire, I want them to ejaculate into my

vagina, my anus, my mouth—every part of my body will be bathed in men's semen.

Ah Jiao registered a QQ number for me and gave me the name: "Woman's Fragrance." It's a name that will make men

fantasize , and I'm very satisfied. Because I have basic computer skills, I quickly became proficient at QQ chatting. The first

few times, I chatted under the watchful eyes of my girlfriends, because they wanted to guide me. Although several male netizens

initiated conversations, they were all just polite small talk. A few netizens seemed interested in deeper conversations, but with them watching, I

felt uncomfortable and politely declined.

Seeing that I hadn't made any progress, Ajiao became anxious: "I'm telling you, I'm not asking you to chat about ideals or

life. Those are just preludes to paving the way. If you keep talking like this, all the men will run away."

"Then what should I talk about?" "Sex. Men chat with you for one purpose: stimulation. First, they want to get verbal stimulation

from us , and the ultimate goal, of course, is to get us into bed and have sex with us. Look, the other day that

man asked you how big your breasts were, why didn't you tell him?" "That would be too embarrassing," I said. "Hey,

you weren't even face to face, what's embarrassing about it? He dared to ask, but you didn't dare to answer? Just treat your online friends like

your husband, say whatever you want. Don't even mention asking how big your breasts are, even asking how tight your vagina is, it doesn't matter. Be

brave , that will be especially exciting." Ajiao looked a bit exasperated. "This is way more exciting than

dating . When you're dating, you're too shy to talk about things directly, but online chatting is different.

Don't think it's just men who want excitement; we women want to be excited by men too, right?" "So what do you and your online friends talk about?" I asked Ajiao

. "It's all about our bodies, you know. Talking about breasts, ass, their penises,

how men fuck women, and how women get fucked by men. Every time, I talk until I'm all wet."

Encouraged by my friends, I gradually opened up. My language became bolder, but I hadn't surpassed

their explicit level.

These online friends I met had one thing in common: they revealed their lustful nature after chatting for a short time. They'd

say they wanted to touch my breasts or see my ass, and some even said things like, "Let's meet and fuck each other

?" after only a few chats. Although the men's crudeness made me blush and my heart race, it rarely triggered

a strong ; I rarely got wet while chatting. I'm a woman who needs to be teased slowly. Their

bluntness and haste really made me uncomfortable. Perhaps my answers weren't satisfying or stimulating enough, and

some netizens slowly left me.

Seeing fewer and fewer netizens, I became anxious. I knew they were

disappointed in me because they hadn't received enough sexual stimulation. I hated myself for being so shy. It's just saying dirty talk

, what's so hard about that? I secretly practiced saying the obscene things netizens might ask, like "I'd love to be fucked by you," "I like

big, thick dicks," and so on. But when it came to actually saying it, my fingers wouldn't obey me, and I

couldn't type out the words I wanted to say. I also hated these netizens: Why were you so impatient?

Didn't you understand that women need to be teased slowly? A woman with an introverted personality like me, once seduced by you

, wouldn't just answer your dirty questions, you might even invite me out to be fucked. I

wanted to make you hard too, but you had too little patience. Everything depends on fate. Since you couldn't wait and

left me, don't blame me for not being a good friend. I won't actively beg them to come back.

My sisters knew I was in an awkward situation and were very anxious. They all showed me their chat logs

so I could learn some practical experience. Their chat logs were all very obscene, making my heart race.

Their logs did teach me a lot. To be honest, I really felt they were humiliating themselves. Although

it's said that women are for men to play with, you can't have no dignity in front of men. Like what Gillian said to

an online friend, "I'm willing to lick your asshole!" Lili said to an online friend, "Come here and I'll suck your dick

and eat your semen!" Xiaona went even further: "Brother, piss in my mouth, I want to drink your

piss!" Now, I also want to have sex with male online friends, willing to be fucked by them over and over, but I can't be as unreserved as

they are . After all, they are men I don't have a deep relationship with. I only give sex to men because of my

physical needs; I get the pleasure I want. But what they say—licking a man's anus, eating his semen

, or even drinking his urine—that's purely about pleasing him, and I think that requires a deep emotional connection to

do that . I look down on them a little. However, I'm still very grateful to them; they give me such private things...

I think this is enough to prove their sincerity towards me. I promised them that once I slept with my online friend, I would tell them

all the details.

Soon after, I met a new online friend whose screen name was "Cowherd." He was five years older than me, from

another city, and worked as a salesman for a company.

Unlike those impatient online friends, he was very refined, humorous, and warm. He knew

exactly how to cater to women's psychology; almost every word he said was something I wanted to hear and longed to hear. He never

asked me a single lewd question; the most outrageous thing he said was, "Your skin must be very white and delicate."

I became infatuated with him.

The appearance of Cowherd made me truly experience the magic of the internet. Before, I heard people say that online chatting was addictive, but

I didn't believe it. Now, I believe it, and I can't extricate myself. I've never seen what Cowherd looks like, but based on our

descriptions in our chats, I know he's a man who can make women's hearts flutter. I no longer chat with any other men; my

QQ friends list only includes this Cowherd who has me completely captivated!

We "met" online every day, chatting for an hour or two each time. We talked about everyday things,

society, life—I can't explain why such serious topics, which wouldn't interest anyone else, were

so engaging with him. We even touched on feelings; he said he liked me, but his language was very

polite, like the sweet talk of first love.

I was completely captivated by this strange yet familiar man. If I didn't contact him for a day, I would feel

listless and unable to concentrate on anything. I remember one time, he suddenly disappeared, not coming online on time. I

waited for him all day, but he didn't show up. Two days, three days, four days—I was almost going crazy. I didn't

know what had happened to him. During those days, I couldn't eat, couldn't sleep, and felt extremely depressed. That night,

when my husband wanted to be intimate with me as usual, I refused for the first time. When my clueless husband put his hand

inside my underwear and touched my genitals, I scolded him.

Every day I open QQ waiting for him to appear; I don't want to do any work! My friends noticed my

depression and comforted me when they learned what was wrong: "It's okay, maybe he has something urgent. He'll be online in

a few days ." "What could be urgent? He always tells me in advance if he can't be online." I

was so anxious I was about to cry. "Didn't you call him?" my friends asked. Their question

made me extremely regretful: I didn't have his phone number. The gigolo had asked for my number before, but I felt it wasn't

appropriate, so I declined with "I'll give it to you later," and he hadn't been so kind as to give me his number. He

said, "I won't force you to do anything; give me your number when you feel it's right." I hated

myself. Since we were friends, why was I so afraid to even give him my phone number? My friends all complained that I was being too

cautious: "Wenjuan, what can we say to you?

Countless , why are you keeping it a secret from him? You might even give him your body in the future,

yet you're being stingy with your phone number."

I was filled with regret. I secretly resolved that I wouldn't wait for him to ask again; I would give him my number proactively.

On the seventh day, he finally came online. When that little penguin icon flashed, my heart nearly jumped out of my chest.

It turned out he had acute gastroenteritis and had been hospitalized for six days. I expressed my anxiety to him, saying that if

I didn't see him again, I would really die. He was very moved. He said he missed me every day while lying in the hospital bed and

knew I would be worried. So as soon as he was discharged, he came to the internet cafe next to the hospital to contact me. It turned out he hadn't gone home yet!!

I was so excited; I never expected him to care about me so much. In my excitement, I blurted out our first

passionate love confession: "Brother, I love you! I want to hold you and kiss you properly!!" He responded with equal

fervor : "My dear sister, I also want to kiss your little lips, I dream of kissing them! Kiss you, kiss you, kiss you!!"

"Sister, give me your phone number, so this won't happen again." Before I could even speak, he

said. "Okay, brother, here you go. Call me anytime you miss me." He gave me his

phone number as well. "Sister, I won't call randomly. You have a family, and your work environment isn't

peaceful; it would cause you trouble. I won't hang up unless absolutely necessary, but I'll text you."

He was so considerate!

We officially began our online romance. We quickly started calling each other "husband" and "wife. "

Although the computer at work was usable, I wasn't satisfied with just an hour or two of chatting with Niu Lang each time,

especially since my girlfriends would bother me. Niu Lang said he was very free at night, and it would be great if we could chat then.

So that I could spend my evenings with my lover, I bought a computer without hesitation. My husband was

puzzled : "You have a computer at work, why did you buy one?" I told him I was studying online,

and it was inconvenient at work during the day; only at night could I study undisturbed. At that time, I was self-studying accounting textbooks, and

my husband believed me without question.

Since my husband and I used to have sex almost every night, and our child, though young, was in the way, we got him a

separate small room. So, I installed the computer in that small room.

Every evening, I would hurriedly finish dinner, tell my husband I was going to study, and then rush into

the small room, eagerly turning on the computer. Often, my lover would already be waiting there.

My husband had no idea I was having an affair; he took on the responsibilities of washing dishes and taking care of the child.

My lover and I agreed to chat for a while during the day if it was convenient for us, but because of the many people in the office,

our daytime chats were very casual. But at night, we would always have two to three hours of intimate conversation. My lover was also a man;

he also had sexual desires. Gradually, we became less embarrassed and began to venture into the mysterious realm of sex.

One time, my husband went on a business trip and wouldn't be back for four or five days. I excitedly

texted , and he was overjoyed: "Darling, now we can talk all night long!"

That night, I put the children to sleep early, grabbed a bag of cookies and a bottle of soda, and went into our room.

I didn't want to waste our intimate time together on dinner.

"Are you sure you can manage tonight? Aren't you going to spend time with your wife?" I asked him. Mentioning his wife made me feel

a little jealous. "I'm fine, I can stay with you until dawn. With you here, why would I need to spend time with her?"

"Brother, do you like her?" I asked. The question of who the online friend's wife is is something every woman online is curious about.

"I used to really like her, but since I met you, I've become much colder towards her." I was satisfied with his answer

and believed he was being sincere. "Sis, let's relax tonight and have a good chat, okay?"

"What? Didn't we have a good chat before?" I was confused. "That's not what I meant. I mean,

can we talk about something else? Can I ask you some deeper questions?" I understood what he meant;

clearly , he wanted to touch on sexual matters. I pretended not to understand: "Deep questions? What do you mean?" "

Well, I... I want to ask you some private things." "I'm not very bright, don't beat around the bush,

just be direct, okay? What kind of relationship do we have? Why are you still so hesitant?" He paused for a moment,

clearly considering how to say it. "I'm afraid you'll get angry if I tell you." "Why would I get angry? I love you,

you're like my husband, I won't get angry no matter what you say." I encouraged him. “I want to ask you

about sex,” he finally said. I felt a surge of excitement. “Go ahead and ask. You have the right

. Didn’t you say I’m your wife?” he said, very pleased.

“Sis, how big are your breasts?” “Guess.” “I’ve never seen them, so I can’t guess. But I

imagine they must be very full.” My heart was pounding: “They’re pretty big, I guess. Your hands definitely can’t hold them all.”

Under the tutelage of my girlfriends, I had long since learned how to verbally seduce men. “I wish I could touch them.

I dream about touching your breasts.” “I’m your wife, you can touch them however you want.” “Right now, I’m

fantasizing about your full breasts, white and heavy. I’m touching them one by one, I’m going to pinch your

nipples and make them hard.” We naturally transitioned into foreplay for online sex.

“Honey, my nipples are already hard.” I gradually relaxed. He is my husband,

and I have a responsibility to give him the greatest satisfaction. "Wife, shall we play a sex game?" "Okay,

I'll do anything you like." "Wife, we're hundreds of miles apart, I can't be there to touch your

big breasts. How about this? Lend me your hands, pretend they're mine, and you touch them for me,

okay?" I'd seen his suggestion in a Category III film before. I found it novel and exciting:

"Okay, I'll do as you say. Just touch your breasts?" "No, how can I just touch your breasts? I also want to touch your thighs,

your butt, and your mysterious little cunt! Sis, can you accept me talking about your little cunt?" He was no longer

the gentle and refined gigolo; the lustful nature of men was gradually revealed. "Yes, I can accept it, you

can call me whatever you want." "Okay, now you'll follow my instructions. Sis, can you take off your outer clothes first? Just leave

your bra ." I took off my outer clothes, leaving only my lace bra. "Brother, I've taken it off."

My hands were trembling slightly as I typed, excited. "Your bra is definitely black lace, see-through,

so I can see your nipples, right?" He guessed correctly. "Okay, you don't need to type anymore, just do as I say

." "Sis, put your right hand on your left breast and gently massage it, massage and massage. Then

put it on your right breast and gently massage, massage and massage." I closed my eyes and gently massaged

my full breasts as he instructed.

"Lift up your bra with both hands at the same time... What white and tender breasts... So beautiful,

so beautiful, they are the most beautiful breasts I have ever seen in my life. Come on, hold them in one hand and start from the nipples,

slowly massage around them... So smooth, so soft. Your nipples are hard, red and round,

look, white milk is flowing from your nipples..." I was breastfeeding, and there was indeed a little milk

flowing out. "Wow, how can he see so clearly?" Come on, slowly move your right hand up to your stomach

, slowly. Slowly. Your little hand slid to your

round ... then moving downwards. Did you touch that little mound of flesh?

You touched the sparse pubic hair on that mound... such beautiful pubic hair, soft and shiny.

Further down, you slipped your hand inside your tight little panties, gently caressing your warm labia... a faint fragrance

wafted from your panties, and I was intoxicated. Ah, my cock was hard, my big cock was hard, so hard it felt like it

was going to burst through my panties...

I felt my breath quicken. I'd never played like this before. Every sensitive nerve in my body was

aroused by this man far away. I was incredibly hot, I felt thirsty. "My dear little darling, take your

hand out and put it back on your keyboard. Answer a few questions for your brother." I pulled my right hand out of my panties. "Sister

, tell me, did I feel good touching you?" "Brother, I feel good, you touch me so well." My hands were trembling

violently as I finally managed to type and send the message. "Do you miss me? Do you want me to hold you right now?"

I secretly admired this man's skills. He was so good at teasing women; even hundreds of miles apart, he could still

make me burn with desire. My ex-boyfriend and my husband had kissed me, touched me, and fiddled with me so intimately, but I

had never felt this excited. "Yes, I really miss you, I want you to come and hold me right now." "Do you want to touch my

penis? My penis is still rock hard. You know, my penis is definitely big, thick and

long." "I want to touch it, I want to touch your big penis, brother. Brother, is your penis really that big?" "Really,

even your two small hands might not be able to hold it. What kind of penis do you like?" "At this point, I had become

a wanton harlot. I never knew obscene language could be so exciting! No wonder my husband often begged me to say

lewd things to him. 'I like your cock, big, thick, and hard!' 'Okay,

I'll give you my big cock right away. Will you suck my cock?' 'Yes, as long as you feel good, I'll suck it hard.'

'What if the semen comes out?' 'I'll swallow it!' 'Don't you mind?' 'No!'

I answered confidently. I never imagined I'd become like Ah Jiao and the others so quickly. I understood why they were

so lewdly trying to please netizens. It was the burning fire of lust that drove women like me

to willingly become men's playthings!! If a gigolo asked me now if I was willing to lick his anus and drink his urine,

I would answer like Ah Jiao and the others: 'Yes, I'm very willing!!' Thankfully, the gigolo didn't ask any further questions."

"Go on." "Let's continue playing. I'm going to start fucking you. Are you willing?" the gigolo said. "I'm willing to let you fuck me, brother.

But how will you fuck me? Will I suffer if I can't touch your cock?" I was worried about

the sexual torment of being unable to see or touch a real cock and just having a verbal gratification. Hot, sticky vaginal fluid was already flowing

out . "Don't worry, I'll definitely make you feel good, I'll definitely make you orgasm."

"First, take off your pants, so it won't be a hassle to take them off later." the gigolo said. "Take off all my clothes? Not even

my underwear ?" "No, leave your underwear on. Your underwear is lace too,

right?" "How do you know so much detail? Are you clairvoyant?" I joked. "I guessed. White-collar ladies like you

like to wear sexy panties. I think I saw that little thing inside your pants!" "

What ?" I teased him. "Red and plump, that's your little cunt, of course. I can even see your cunt

dripping with lustful fluid! Are your panties soaked through?" I took off my trousers, leaving me only in

a small pair of briefs. "What's next? I'm all undressed." I sat down again. "Like before,

you don't need to reply to me anymore, just do as I say." I didn't know how he was going to fuck me. "Close your eyes,

breathe gently. Imagine my cock. Do you see it? My cock is waving right in front of you..." A man with an indistinct face appeared

before . He was naked, and a cock as thick as my arm

stood erect in the dark pubic hair. His cock was trembling and swaying. That man was my

gigolo.

"I'm slowly approaching you, holding the big cock you've been waiting for in my hand! My cock head is dripping with

shiny semen. Can you smell the pungent smell of my cock?" With his prompting, I seemed to smell

the special pungent smell of a man's cock. My ex-boyfriend's and husband's penises smelled almost identical; it seems all men's penises

smell that way. "Slowly spread your thighs apart until they can't open any wider... Use your right index finger to

wriggle up and down between your swollen labia... Upwards, can you feel your little clitoris, like a tiny bean? It's

the most sensitive part of your vagina. When you're not around, touch it, and you'll experience unexpected

and wonderful pleasure... Did you find it? Gently rub it, yes, like that..." I

followed . My vaginal fluid increased, flowing down to my buttocks and wetting my crotch. "Stand up and

slowly take off your panties. Don't take your eyes off the computer; watch my every instruction..." I removed

my last shred of modesty. The instant I stood up, the vaginal fluid from my buttocks flowed down

my thighs. Luckily, the man I liked wasn't facing me; otherwise, such a torrent of vaginal fluid would have

embarrassed . "Okay, put your hands on the table, slowly bend your waist, stick your big ass up high

... Imagine I'm standing behind your ass, holding my big cock, waiting for you to get into position so I can fuck

your little cunt..." I was burning with lust, my vagina felt like it was being bitten by a million ants, I longed for a man's

penis to rush in. "Put your right hand between your thighs, gently separate your labia... Ah,

your cunt is leaking so much juice... You really want my big cock right now, don't you? My big cock is

dangling right next to your ass, stick your ass up a little more, it's about to touch your cunt..."

"My dear brother, don't torture me like this, just fuck me hard with your big cock! Fuck me! I want your big

cock !" I couldn't help but call out to him. Luckily, he couldn't hear my lewd cries. "

Slowly push your index finger into your pussy... push it in, pull it out, push it in again, pull it out again... Your pussy is so hot,

your pussy is so tight... Is one finger not thick enough? Okay, then push your middle finger in too... Plop!

Plop! I think I can hear the sound coming from your pussy... Come on, gradually increase the speed of thrusting... Faster,

faster... That's not your finger, that's my thick, hard cock, squeeze it, squeeze it...

Your juices are splashing out... You're a little slut!" I thrust hard, I groaned. I twisted

my waist, I swayed my hips. My left hand accidentally touched the keyboard on the table, and a series of

garbled were transmitted to the gigolo. The observant man noticed that it was caused by my repeated orgasms. "Sis, you little

slut , my darling wife, you're having an orgasm, aren't you? You are, you definitely are! I fucked you until you came!"

My vagina spasmed, an indescribable pleasure radiating from within, shooting outwards from my body. I went

limp and plopped down on the sofa...

My vision blurred, and I couldn't see what the gigolo was saying next. I gasped and moaned

... I had never felt so good. He didn't actually use his penis to fuck me, just teasing

me with QQ, and he pushed me to an unprecedented peak of sexual pleasure. He was amazing, he was

a master at manipulating women! I was completely captivated by him! I was willing to be his slave!

A ray of warm morning sunlight shone through the white gauze curtains onto my naked body. Before I knew it, we had been chatting

until dawn. Because we both had to work during the day, we logged off. We agreed to continue chatting that night.

Although I had stayed up all night, I didn't feel sleepy at all due to the excitement. That day, I completed

one or two times more work than usual. "A happy occasion makes one feel refreshed." This saying is absolutely true.

Thinking back to the lewd things I'd said to the Cowherd that night, and how obediently I'd followed his instructions,

performing those wanton actions, I secretly blushed several times. From that day on, I completely betrayed my

husband .

The next night, we talked about extremely lewd things all night again. He suggested we both be naked, calling it "naked chatting."

I did as he said, stripping completely naked. That feeling was truly wonderful. This time, he taught me many sexual techniques I'd

never tried before, analyzing male sexual psychology and behavior in detail. Before, I'd often heard people

say, "No man is immune to lust." Through the Cowherd, I received definitive confirmation. At first,

he was so refined that I thought he was a man without desire. Now, it seems he's far more lustful and lewd than any of the online friends I'd chatted with. Because I love him, his lewdness and vulgarity become normal

male behavior in my eyes . That's what women are like! 　　The gigolo asked if I could install a webcam so he could see my breasts, buttocks, thighs, and genitals on video. Firstly, I'm still not entirely comfortable with actually showing him my naked body on a video, after all...

For a deep emotional connection between a man and a woman, physical contact is necessary. Secondly, I worried that installing a camera would arouse my husband's suspicion.

I told him I'd think about it.

From then on, our QQ chats were no longer as serious and boring as before; sex became our main

topic . He taught me a lot about relationships and techniques. I became a hardcore internet addict!

Later, Ah Jiao and the others met several more of these online friends and had sex with them. They said I was always a step behind

and urged me to meet the "gigolo" soon to experience the unique pleasure of sex with an online friend. Although the "gigolo"

used obscene language with me online, verbally raving me, he hadn't yet suggested meeting in person to actually have sex with me. Since

he didn't bring it up, I naturally couldn't take the initiative; I still refused to abandon my dignity. But I knew that being fucked by him was only

a matter of time, because I wanted to be fucked by him.

What the "gigolo" actually looked like—his facial features were actually blurry in my mind. I was

deeply captivated by him; even if he wasn't as handsome and dashing as I had imagined, I didn't care anymore.

My friends advised me not to stick to just one man like Niulang, but to contact more men and choose

the best. I'm a relatively faithful woman, and I still only have a relationship with Niulang. I feel that having

him is enough.

Niulang has become an indispensable part of my life.

My sex life with my husband has become less and less frequent, from daily to once every two or

three , and now it's only once every ten days or two weeks. It's not that my husband's libido has decreased or that he can't have sex with me, but rather

that I feel my passion for him is fading faster and faster; he can hardly bring me to multiple orgasms like he used to. He

's on , but my mind is on Niulang. When my husband asks what's wrong, I either tell him I'm overworked

and have no energy, or that women naturally become less passionate after having children. My husband is skeptical, but he can't

find any other reason. We work in the same company, and he knows I haven't had a third party involved.

Every day I fantasize about Niulang pinning me down, kissing me, touching me, rubbing me, and having sex with me. I secretly

planned that I wouldn't let any other man have sex with me before the Cowherd had sex with me. The Cowherd loved me, he loved me very much, he

loved me more than my husband. I repaid the Cowherd's love with the feudal idea of upholding chastity. If

I didn't have a reason to refuse my husband's sex, I would have even stopped our normal married life. I wanted to save everything about myself

for my Cowherd to enjoy. The Cowherd also asked me to do the same: to minimize the number of times I had sex with my husband, and

he wouldn't allow any other man to touch my body except for my husband. I solemnly promised him.

An unexpected incident caused me to break my vow of chastity for the Cowherd. I was

having sex with a male masseur at a massage parlor, and, moreover, I was the one who actively sought him out.

I remember it was three months after I met the Cowherd.

A new online friend of Lili's came to meet her, and Lili spent two days with him, even booking a hotel

room where he had sex with her five or six times. Lili really liked this online friend. On the night of his departure, Lili saw him off and

invited me, Xiaona, Ajiao, and a few other close friends to join her. I was also curious to see what Lili's online friend was like,

so I went.

Because I had some other things to do, I was the last one to arrive that day. When I arrived at the hotel, everyone

had already had a drink.

Besides Lili, Xiaona, and Ajiao, there were two other men. Obviously, one of them was Lili's online friend,

but who was the other one? After introductions, I learned that the man next to Lili, dressed in a suit and tie

, was Lili's online friend, named Xie Dong, while the other man next to Ajiao was a friend Ajiao brought, named

Zhang Qiang. Judging from their expressions, they were far from ordinary friends. Later, it turned out that my guess was correct. I had also

met Zhang Qiang online last year, and their relationship had never ended. Every ten days or so, they would go to a hotel for sex

. Ajiao is the type to get bored easily, so for her to maintain such a long-term sexual relationship with this man, he must have

some special skill that made Ajiao very satisfied. Otherwise, wouldn't Gillian have dumped him long ago?

Everyone said I was late and had to drink three cups as punishment. I pleaded and begged, and only drank two. I drank the two

cups and felt dizzy.

I carefully sized up Lili's online friend, Xie Dong. Although he wasn't exactly handsome, he had a good temperament and spoke quite

generously. No wonder Lili let him sleep with her. Lili is a picky woman. Last time, an online friend traveled a long way to see her, but

because he wasn't to her liking, she was very cold to him and only reluctantly had a meal with him. That online friend suggested going to

a hotel to have sex with her, but she absolutely refused. Finally, feeling that he had come all this way to see her,

she couldn't bear not letting him get a little something out of it. So she let him touch her breasts and suck her nipples. The online friend begged and pleaded, and in the end, she

reluctantly let him touch her vagina, but resolutely refused to let him have sex with her. The online friend left dejectedly.

This Xie Dong in front of me is not bad looking. If he were my online friend, I would definitely let him have sex with me too.

The banquet was very lively, everyone was laughing and joking, and there was no sense of restraint at all. Lili and Xie Dong naturally

became the object of everyone's teasing.

"Hey, Xie Dong, how was it? Did Lili serve you well? Look how happy Lili is,

you must have had a good time with her too." The fiery Ajiao started with a lewd joke. "Yeah, tell us,

how did you two do it? How many times did it?" Xiao Na also chimed in. Xie Dong did not expect these two women to be so

wanton , and his face turned red. "Damn, still shy? We've already fucked her, what's there to be embarrassed about? If you don't tell us today,

you'll have to drink three cups of wine as punishment!" Ajiao picked up her wine glass and was about to force Xie Dong to drink it. Lili quickly stood up to protect him: "No, no, he's already

drunk a lot. Dongdong, just tell this slut what she's made of, see if she doesn't itch to death!" With Lili's support, Xie Dong

felt much more at ease: "Okay, I'll talk, don't make me drink anymore. I really can't drink anymore. What do you want me to answer?"

"First, tell me how many times you fucked her?" Xie Dong thought for a moment: "Five times. No, six times. Yes, six times."

"Is this woman's cunt tight?" "Tight, very tight." "Where did you fuck her? Did you fuck her asshole?"

Although their questions were so obscene, because of the erotic conversations with the gigolo, I didn't find

them offensive. "Fuck, fucked her cunt, didn't fuck her asshole." Xie Dong mumbled in response. "Didn't fuck her asshole? I don't believe you.

Our Lili is a famous anal sex queen, how could she not ask you to fuck her asshole?" Xie Dong looked at Lili, pleading for her

help , unable to answer this question. "No, he really didn't fuck my ass. He wasn't lying. He didn't mention it."

"He wanted to fuck my ass, but I didn't ask him to. After all, it was our first meeting, and it

would be too degrading for me to bend over and ask him to fuck my ass," Lili said. Everyone burst into lewd laughter. I was also stimulated and wanted to ask him to

satisfy my craving. "Did Lili give you 'that thing'?" I was still too embarrassed to directly call him a dick or penis.

"Damn, you're asking a question, aren't you here to promote spiritual civilization?" Ajiao mocked my ambiguity. "Yes, did she suck

your dick?" "Yes." "Wow! Was it good?" "Yes, yes!" Xie Dong

nodded repeatedly. "Okay, now ask Lili. Is your thing a big dick?" Lili put down her cup,

leaned against Xie Dong's chest, and said coquettishly, "Yes, his dick is very big. Thick and hard. What, do you want

to see it ?" "Okay, tell him to take it out so we can see it, then we'll believe you." "It's not a toothpick, is it?"

Lili's generosity made everyone's eyes redden. Lili reached her hand to Xie Dong's crotch, rubbing it while looking at

Xie Dong 's face: "Darling, how about we show it to them, to tempt these sluts?" Xie Dong was completely

used to this lewd scene dominated by women. "I don't care, as long as you agree, let them see it." "

Men all have an exhibitionist streak. Exposing their penises in front of beautiful women like us is something they all crave.

" Lili started unzipping Xie Dong's pants. My heart was pounding. Aside from my boyfriend and husband, this was the first time I'd ever seen

a man's penis. I couldn't wait for Lili to pull Xie Dong's penis out. I tried my best to hide my

nervousness. Actually, everyone was craning their necks, staring intently at Xie Dong's already bulging crotch. Who was paying attention

to me? Zhang Qiang, who was with Ajiao, was clearly jealous. He quietly tugged at Ajiao's sleeve, trying

to stop her from looking at another man's penis. Ajiao, already consumed by lust, didn't care about Zhang Qiang's

feelings at all. She forcefully shook off Zhang Qiang's hand and glared at him fiercely: "What? You think you can tell me what to do? Besides, I'm just

looking. I'm not going to suck it. Why are you jealous? You can take yours off later and let them see, are you happy then?"

Zhang Qiang , blushing furiously after being rebuked, sat down awkwardly. He naturally had no interest in looking at a man

's penis. Everyone held their breath, waiting for Lili's next move. I secretly moved forward a few steps,

wanting a better look. Zhang Qiang was the only one who saw me; when our eyes met, I

blushed like a thief caught red-handed.

The room suddenly fell silent. "Swish—!" The sound of Lili unzipping her pants was clearly audible.

Lili pulled Xie Dong's pants down to the sides, revealing white underwear. Underneath the white underwear, a bulging

thing was right in front of me. My heart leaped into my throat. God, that was a man's most mysterious penis

. I was about to see it. Was it black or white? From the outline of the underwear, it was clear that Xie Dong's

penis indeed very large.

"Wow!" "With a scream, Xie Dong's penis appeared in Lili's fair hand: thick and red

, like a freshly baked sausage. The head, the size of a ping-pong ball,

emitted ...

Oh my god! In that instant, my blood surged, and the intense stimulation almost made me faint.

My legs went weak, and I almost collapsed to the ground. Zhang Qiang, sitting behind me, reacted quickly, standing

up and embracing me. As he supported me, one of his hands hooked around my chest, and I could clearly feel him

kneading my breasts. I instinctively pushed him away. Because everyone was admiring Xie Dong's penis, no one

saw the brief struggle between Zhang Qiang and me. Seeing a strange man's penis and having

my breasts touched by another strange man, I was so ashamed I wanted to disappear. I plopped down on the chair next to me, unable to stand up.

"Wow, it's so big!" "Wow, so thick, no wonder Lili let it fuck her six times!" "Lili, you're so

lucky to have such a big cock." "Don't let him leave, let him play with it for a few more days.

It would be such a waste not to squeeze such a beautiful big cock a few more times." Ajiao and Xiaona were envious, but also a little jealous. Afraid that these two

flirtatious quickly stuffed it into her pants and zipped it up. "Damn,

you stingy guys, let us see it a little longer." Ajiao complained. "Still looking? If you keep looking, you won't be able to pull it out."

"It's not inside my pussy, what's there to not be able to pull it out?" Ajiao said sullenly.

Although I saw it for the shortest time, just a moment, the image of Xie Dong's cock was deeply imprinted

in my mind. I could even see the small black mole on his glans clearly. I dare say that

Ajiao and Xiaona, and even Lili who had touched and sucked on it, might not have seen it.

"By the way, didn't Ajiao just say she wanted to show everyone Zhang Qiang's too?" "You weren't just saying that offhand, were you? You think

I'm stingy? Well, then you should be generous and let us see!" Lili yelled at Ajiao. "Yeah, let's see your man's

penis too!" Xiaona chimed in. Ajiao was a straightforward woman: "Fine, let's see,

it's not my husband's anyway. Come on, Zhang Qiang, take it out and let them see. Let's compare and see whose is bigger!" As she spoke,

Ajiao went over and pulled Zhang Qiang up from his seat. Zhang Qiang was obviously happy to do so. "That's not good, I'm not as big as Xie Dong

's , so don't show it off and embarrass yourself." He said politely. "No, no,

you've all seen my man's, your man's should be shown off too." Lili held onto Ajiao's hand tightly. "Take it

off! Zhang Qiang, act like a man, take it off and let them see, it's not like you're missing a piece of flesh!" Ajiao reached out to undo

Zhang Qiang's belt. "No, I'll do it myself, your hands aren't very accurate." "Zhang Qiang said, glancing

at , as if seeking my opinion. My face flushed again. What did Zhang Qiang mean by looking at me like that? I

'm not Ajiao. His penis belongs to Ajiao. What business is it of mine? "Fine, since Ajiao has spoken up, I

can't let her lose face. I'll take it off." Zhang Qiang didn't move forward, but instead took a few steps back.

I understood, he was afraid I wouldn't come forward to see like everyone else, so he deliberately took it off next to me, so I

could n't help but see. Recalling how he had secretly touched my breasts earlier, it was clear that Zhang Qiang had lustful thoughts about me. In order

not to let everyone notice my awkwardness, I deliberately stood up and moved closer to Zhang Qiang.

Just like when I looked at Xie Dong, I also wanted to see Zhang Qiang's penis. He was also a rather likable man.

Zhang Qiang quickly unbuckled his belt, and with a loose hand, his pants slid down to his feet. He was wearing a gray

pair of briefs underneath, and I saw his erect penis trembling under the briefs. After what happened when I looked at Xie Dong,

Now I'm not so nervous anymore. "Hurry up and take it off, hurry up and take it off," Lili urged anxiously. "Okay, watch!"

With that, Zhang Qiang quickly pulled his underwear down to his knees. A hard, erect male organ was displayed before everyone's eyes:

Zhang Qiang's penis wasn't as big as Xie Dong's, but it was a size thicker, and his penis was very white and tender.

A shiny bead of semen hung from the head of his penis. "Ah, not bad! So fat! No wonder Ajiao enjoyed it

for so long and didn't let go!" "Ajiao, you're so lucky, such a thick thing is stuffed inside you

, it feels so good!" Zhang Qiang deliberately stuck out his belly and turned around a few times so that everyone could see it more clearly. His buttocks were

firm and sexy. This time I was closer, and I smelled a hint of the pungent smell that comes with a man's penis.

My vagina was throbbing slightly, and a warm, sticky fluid flowed out from between my labia.

The scene was so exciting, I almost lost control. I wanted to grab that tempting cock in front of me and

suck on it.

"Look, that pearl is about to fall, catch it!" Lili pointed to the

dangling . Ajiao stretched out her right index finger and smeared the semen bead on her fingertip. "Yes, what a good

tonic, don't waste it." Ajiao waved her finger, which was sticky with semen. Suddenly, she abruptly smeared her finger on

Xiaona next to her: "You eat it!" Xiaona reacted quickly, instinctively turning her head away. As a result, Ajiao's

finger brushed against my face. I was shocked. Before I could dodge, the sticky semen was already smeared

on my lips. Everyone burst into laughter. Embarrassed, I wiped the semen off while chasing after Ajiao. Ajiao

laughed and ran out of the house into the corridor. My face turned red to the roots of my neck, and I wished I could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Zhang Qiang leered and grinned smugly when he saw that I had almost swallowed his semen…

The banquet ended when everyone was slightly drunk. Lili and Xie Dong, Ajiao and Zhang Qiang each took a taxi

and left the hotel. I guessed they were going to find somewhere to relieve their lust again. This special banquet tonight had

filled everyone with burning desire.

I was also eager to get home; I needed my husband to satisfy my impatient craving! Tonight, even if my husband didn't

take the initiative to come to me, I would beg him to fuck me. I desperately needed a man's penis! I wanted to have it right away!

“Sister Wenjuan, both of them have men with them tonight. What are we going to do? I'm burning up. Damn

, my underwear is soaked.” Xiao Na looked distressed. “What can we do? We don't have boyfriends to hug,

so we can only go home and find our husbands to relieve ourselves.” I said helplessly. “Damn, what's the point of going to your husband? You might as well find

a cucumber to poke. It's boring!” I felt the same way. Going home and having sex with your own husband really wasn't interesting. "

Wenjuan , I have a great idea, I wonder if you'd like to go?" "What idea? Tell me quickly." My

eyes lit up. "Let's go for a massage and find a man to play with?" I was startled. "What? Find a man for a massage?"

"Yes, I know a massage parlor where all the young men are handsome, lots of women go there."

I'd heard of women going to male prostitutes before, but I'd never dared to think about doing it myself. "This, this..." I

stammered unable to speak. "Don't hesitate, let's go, I'm so itchy." Xiaona didn't allow me to refuse,

grabbing my hand and hailing a taxi.

Having just seen two men's penises, the intense sexual desire had driven me mad.

Although I wanted to refuse, my feet followed Xiaona into the car.

To be continued...

It was a very famous massage parlor, almost exclusively frequented by young women. No wonder it

was called "Women's World."

After soaking in the warm water for twenty minutes, the effects of the alcohol had worn off considerably, but my burning desire only grew stronger. I

didn't know what would happen next. But one thing was certain: I would be fucked by a strange man here.

Men go to brothels to get fucked, so women come to these places to get fucked?

I followed Xiaona to the third floor, wearing the soft, thin bathrobe provided by the establishment. Xiaona seemed to know

her way around well, as she wasn't a first-timer.

As soon as we got upstairs, a man in the establishment's uniform approached us, greeting us warmly. Since

I hadn't seen any men downstairs, I was dressed casually, only wearing the bathrobe's belt, the neckline

wide open, my two full breasts almost completely exposed. Upon seeing a man, I quickly adjusted

my neckline, trying to cover my breasts. Xiaona laughed, "What are you covering up for? They've already seen everything. In a little while,

not only your breasts, but your cunt will be showing too." I smiled somewhat embarrassedly at the two men.

We were led into a clean little lounge, where there was orange juice and a plate of fruit on a table. We sat

down , and I took the orange juice offered by the man. Xiao Na casually crossed her legs, her bathrobe rolling

down to reveal the dark hair between her thighs. "Ladies, do you have any familiar waiters?" the man

asked politely. "No, we don't. Find us two. Good-looking and skilled.

That guy last time, what was his name, Bin? He was quick and efficient!" Xiao Na said, sounding like a seasoned pro

. "Haha, the one you called last time was a newbie, never been around the block, he's already fired," the man

laughed. "Since you trust me, I'll call my two good buddies to serve you, I guarantee you'll be satisfied.

Do you want à la carte or a set menu?" I was a little confused, probably because they were using jargon. "Set menu!

Let me tell you, this is my sister's first time here, you'd better make sure she's satisfied, don't scare her." "Don't worry

, I'll arrange a gentle one for her, I guarantee she'll be happy." With that, the man turned and left.

"Xiao Na, what's with this à la carte package? It's all so mysterious, don't scare me!" I quickly asked.

"You're so old-fashioned, all you know is accounting textbooks, you know nothing about the outside world. An à la carte

is a massage, a little touching and sucking, boring! A package is just sex. We're here to find a man to have sex with, right?"

Hearing this, I quickly waved my hands, "Xiao Na, the à la carte stuff is fine, let's not have a package."

"Ugh, that's so boring, listen to me!" Just as I was about to stop her again, the door was pushed open. The man from before

led in two young men, who looked to be around twenty-three or twenty-four years old.

"Ladies, these are my two brothers, handsome and good in bed. Are you satisfied?"

I was so startled that I quickly lowered my head, not daring to look directly at the two men standing there. "Hey, sister, are you

satisfied? If not, we can change!" I blushed, but luckily the lighting in the room was dim, so

no one could see it. "You decide, if you think it's okay, then it's okay." At this point, I couldn't refuse anymore.

"Haha, you're quite straightforward, as long as it's a man. Okay, these two are fine." "Alright, you two,

you 'd better serve these two ladies well, they're regulars. Okay, ladies, have fun." With that,

the man left.

The two men sat down next to us. The one next to me was the taller one. Just as the tall

man was about to put his arm around me, Xiao Na called out, "Hey, I said, this is my sister's first time here,

don't scare her." The tall man quickly withdrew his hand, "Okay, okay. I'll definitely be gentle, I won't scare her

." As he spoke, he peeled a slice of orange and put it to my lips. I felt a little uncomfortable, but I still opened

my mouth and ate the orange he offered. He wanted to peel more, but I quickly declined, saying, "Okay, I can do

it ." Over there, another man had already put his arm around Xiaona, one hand already inside her bathrobe, caressing

her breasts. "Sister, don't be so nervous, it's embarrassing for that guy. Little brother, it's okay

, let's get intimate. Let me tell you, you're lucky today, she's never been with a man before."

Xiaona said to the tall man while reaching her hand down to the man's crotch. The tall man seemed not to believe I hadn't been with

a man before: "So pretty, how could she not have been with a man?" As he spoke, he reached out and put his arm around my neck again.

I instinctively tried to break free from his embrace, but he held me tightly, and I couldn't move. The tall man

glimpsed my breasts through my open neckline: "Such big breasts. Come on, let me touch them." After saying that, his hand reached

inside . The moment his hand touched my breast, I felt like I'd been electrocuted. This feeling was exactly what I had experienced the

first time my ex-boyfriend touched my breasts. The tall man's hands skillfully roamed over my breasts, kneading,

pinching, twisting, and squeezing, making me weak. I closed my eyes, letting him play with my breasts.

I couldn't see what Xiaona was doing with the man; I only heard smacking sounds, whether it was

kissing or sucking on my breasts, I couldn't tell. My nipples quickly became erect under the tall man's ministrations.

His hands moved to my back, stroking up and down, while his other hand turned my face, pressing his warm lips to mine

. He first gently licked my lips with his tongue, then he tightly sucked on my

lips , kissing and sucking them forcefully. I was breathless from his kisses, feeling a sense of suffocation. Just as I was about to

push him away, Xiaona spoke up: "Okay, okay, stop kissing, go and massage me, my body hurts so much."

The tall man released me, looking like he hadn't had enough. “Let’s kiss later, not just on the lips, even kissing

her pussy is fine,” Xiao Na said to the tall man.

We embraced and walked into the massage room. The massage rooms were separate, and I panicked a little: “Xiao Na,

let’s get a massage together.” “Haha, you’re really stupid, what kind of massage room is that? I don’t want

you to see us having sex later. What, do you like being watched being fucked?” Xiao Na and the

man impatiently rushed into the massage room.

I was so anxious that I stomped my feet, but there was nothing I could do. Now, I had to rely on myself. I was led by the tall man

into another massage room.

The massage room was small, with a small pink wall lamp emitting a mysterious glow. A small double bed was placed

against the wall, covered with a clean white sheet, and a tall pillow was placed at the head of the bed. On a small window

table were bottles and jars for massage, and next to them were two bags of condoms. The small room was simply furnished yet filled with an atmosphere of

lust , instantly arousing desire in anyone who entered.

The tall man pulled me to sit on the edge of the bed. I tried my best to calm myself down. What's done is done! If

I continued to be timid, he would laugh at me. Since I was here to find a man to sleep with, it would be inappropriate for me to act so

respectably . Thinking this way, I really calmed down: "It's just finding a man to sleep

with, it won't hurt me, just consider it being raped. Look at how pathetic I am, I paid for this,

why am I the one in charge?

" The tall man reached in again, clearly obsessed with my breasts. "Your breasts are so beautiful,

they feel so good. Touching breasts like these is so comfortable." His hand was strong, pinching my nipples until they

hurt.

He lowered his head and licked my breasts, making them wet with his saliva. "Come on,

lie down on the bed, let me massage you first. " "I followed his instructions and climbed onto the bed. Accidentally, my bathrobe slipped

down , exposing my entire upper body to him. I saw a faint red mark on my breast, from his

caresses. Why do men always like to touch women's breasts so forcefully? They're so white and tender, how can they bear to

do that? This time, I didn't care about the slipped bathrobe; my breasts had already been touched and licked. What did it matter if they were

exposed for him to see?

I lay face down on the bed, waiting for his next move. I'd never had a massage before, and I didn't know

where to begin. At that moment, I was a little anxious for him to start.

He stood on the floor and began to undress. He had been wearing a very neat suit, and I think he even had a tie.

'Are you scared?' he asked as he undressed. I heard the rustling of his belt being unbuckled. 'A

man is taking off his pants; soon he'll be naked on top of me,' I thought. 'Scared of what?

Afraid you'll eat me?'" "I pretended to be calm. Actually, I was very nervous. 'I can't eat you now. I just ate your

breasts, and in a little while I'll eat your little cunt. Aren't you scared?' I heard him

slapping . It seemed he was already undressed. Was he naked? He should be wearing underwear, right? He sat

down next to me, and I felt his warm body. My heart skipped a beat.

He reached out and pressed his hand on my shoulder, and began to slowly massage it. His hand moved from my shoulder to

my waist. 'Take off your robe.' After saying that, he reached out and pulled my bathrobe. I lifted my body slightly,

and he took off the entire bathrobe. So, I was completely naked. He placed his hand on my buttocks and gently

stroked them. 'Your buttocks are also very beautiful. You really are a perfect woman. It's

my blessing to serve you tonight.' He praised my figure. I didn't answer him, silently accepting his caresses."

“Let me rub some olive oil on you.” He took the small bottle from the table and opened the cap.

A cool sensation ran through my lower back: he poured the olive oil onto it, then spread it with his palms

onto my shoulders, back, buttocks, and thighs—cool and slippery. As he rubbed it into my buttocks,

his fingers touched my already swollen labia. He rolled over and straddled my waist, and I could clearly feel

his hard penis between his legs. Obviously, he was naked, and we were both naked. “Let me rub it on you, it feels so good

.” He held my shoulders with both hands, and his buttocks began to slide against me. The lubrication of the olive oil had a

wonderful effect; his buttocks moved up and down, back and forth, on my waist, buttocks, and thighs,

slippery and hot. His buttocks were firm and fleshy. I felt aroused by the rubbing of his buttocks, and hot,

sticky fluid flowed between my thighs, mixing with the olive oil. I secretly rejoiced: this way he wouldn't

see the fluid; he would think it was the olive oil he had rubbed on. I found myself ridiculous:

what's so shameful about a woman's vaginal discharge? Isn't that a normal physiological reaction? Why

don't ?

His buttocks rubbed against my body for a long time. I buried my face in the pillow; I couldn't stand his

teasing , almost moaning. Afraid I wouldn't be able to hold back my cries, I bit down hard on the pillowcase.

"Come on, turn over, and I'll rub the front again." He turned and knelt beside me. I

didn't have the courage to turn over myself, and I didn't move. He laughed: "I've seen your body, I've rubbed your buttocks,

what's there to be shy about?" Saying that, he turned me over. In that instant, I saw his naked body: his

muscles were well-developed and firm, gleaming intoxicatingly under the pink light. In the thick pubic hair,

a clean, erect male symbol trembled. A penis, a man's penis! This was

the third penis I'd seen tonight! The first two dicks were already being held, licked, sucked, and stroked

by my two sisters, perhaps even inside their vaginas, where they were frantically squeezing and fucking. But this dick was right in front of me; it would be completely mine. I was about to touch it, lick it, suck it, and squeeze it! 　　He poured olive oil on my breasts, his eyes burning as he stared at me. I was too embarrassed to look him in the eye, so I closed my eyes. He rubbed the olive oil onto my stomach and crotch. His hand stopped on my vagina, a finger gently rubbing between my labia—it felt so good! "I won't give you a massage tonight, I'll just take good care of you," he said, one hand kneading my breasts, the other sliding over my vagina. I nodded. I hadn't come here for a massage, and I trusted he wouldn't actually give me one. He lay down beside me, holding me tightly . He turned my face and kissed my thirsty lips. I no longer cared about saving face; I wrapped my arms around his neck, responding to his kisses. 　　This was the first time I'd ever experienced the wonder of olive oil. We were both slippery, like two eels entangled in a heap . 　　We rolled around together, sometimes he was on top of me, sometimes I was on top of him, but our lips remained tightly pressed together. I'd kissed my boyfriend, I'd kissed my husband, but never with such intensity, such frenzy. This handsome man had aroused the most primal desires within me. When he slipped his tongue into my mouth, I sucked hard, swallowing his endless stream of saliva. I was going crazy; I was eating the saliva of this man I'd just met! 　　"Quick, grab my big cock! It's yours! Masturbate it hard!" Without hesitation, I reached out and grabbed his hard, iron-like cock. His cock was covered in olive oil, slippery, and slipped from . They say men are beasts, but women, when their lust is at its peak, are no less ruthless. At this moment, I transformed from a lady into a crazed beast. I forgot what modesty was, I forgot what shame ; only one thing occupied my mind: men! Men's buttocks, men's thighs, men's penises, men's semen. I needed nothing else, I only needed men! Men! Men! He suckled at my nipple. Although I had stopped breastfeeding, there was still a small amount of milk in my breasts. A stream of sweet milk was sucked out. He was pleasantly surprised: "You still have milk? That's great! I'm so lucky today." Like a baby starved for three days finding its mother's breast, he suckled vigorously. The small amount of milk in my breasts was completely drained by him. He lamented, still savoring the taste, "What a pity! I was just starting to enjoy it, and then the milk ran out. This is the first time I've ever tasted a woman's milk besides my mother's, and it's so sweet!" I found him amusing. "If it's gone, stop sucking! You're hurting me!" I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him forcefully towards my breasts, wishing I could squeeze this man inside me. 　　He rolled over and straddled me, holding his thick, large penis and rubbing it against my vulva. A steady stream of vaginal fluid flowed from my vagina, dripping onto his rubbing penis. "You're so wet; the sheets are soaked," he lewdly chuckled. I felt embarrassed: "That wasn't my juice, it was oil you put in." "Haha, don't lie, I can tell the difference between olive oil and vaginal fluid. Let it flow, I want you to produce more vaginal fluid. That way, it'll be much smoother when I fuck you later." I was burning , I couldn't control myself at all, and I couldn't help but beg him: "Stop torturing me, just put it in already, I can't take it anymore, hurry, hurry!" He saw that he was ready, parted my labia with one hand, and held his penis with the other, and pushed down hard. With a "whoosh!" his penis slid into my vagina . So full, so satisfying! He began to slowly thrust in and out, the speed increasing. His big penis rammed around in my vagina, the thick head of his penis poking into every corner of my vaginal cavity. "Fuck! Fuck! I'll fuck you hard!" he shouted lewdly as he moved vigorously. During our chat, the gigolo used the same obscene language, but he sent me text messages instead. Now, a man speaking vulgarities into my ear was incredibly stimulating . I enjoyed the auditory stimulation, and the thrusting of his penis. "Fuck me, fuck me hard! Fuck me to death ! Fuck me to death!" I don't know how I had the courage to say such lewd things. 　　"Plop! Plop!" Our bellies collided, the big penis and the little cunt mingling together, making obscene sounds.

“Let’s change positions?” he said, pulling out his penis and panting. “Okay, what position?” He

was my god, and I would agree to anything he asked. “You lie face down, stick your ass up high, and I’ll fuck you from behind

. I want to see your big, plump ass.” I knelt on the bed, face down, buried in the sheets, and

stuck my ass up high. This was a position that made women feel ashamed. My husband had asked me to do this several times, but I

had always refused. Now, I was sticking my ass up for this man. “Spread your labia open so I can

fuck you.” He knelt behind me. I spread my labia with both hands, welcoming his penis as it entered again. I held my waist

with both hands and thrust hard into my vagina, making me squirt with my juices.

The room was filled with our panting and the sounds of our lovemaking…

After what seemed like an eternity, he suddenly yelled, “I’m coming! I’m coming! I’m going to cum! I’m going to ejaculate!”

His shout stimulated me, and an indescribable pleasure surged through my groin: “I’m coming too! Cum!

Cum as much as you want!” I felt his penis convulse violently, and then a stream of hot semen gushed deep into my

vagina …

When he helped me out of that lewd room, I saw Xiaona and that man waiting there.

Xiaona’s face was beaming with satisfied joy. “Haha, you two are really good at fucking! How was it? Did it feel good?

Was it great?” Xiaona teased me lewdly. My face flushed again…

With this sexual indulgence, I completely overcame all the obstacles that led me from a lady to a slut, both

psychologically and behaviorally.

My sister was right, what can you gain from being a so-called lady? Just an empty title.

I was no longer as reserved or hypocritical as before. Lust is an innate desire of both men and women, so why

don't we fully enjoy the pleasure that sex brings us? I am a woman, a young and beautiful woman! A

woman who longs for a man's embrace and for a man's touch!

I took my sisters' advice and, besides the gigolo, gradually developed several other online relationships.

Sleeping with online friends and having them fuck me is my next goal. Of course, my relationship with the gigolo is special and mysterious.

Although I flirt and engage in obscene banter with these online friends, the one I care about most is this

gigolo I've never met. He's like my first love, forever a source of longing and yearning in my heart.

I don't understand why the gigolo doesn't suggest meeting me. Is he afraid? Or does he think he's ugly?

Or is he impotent? No, if he were impotent, why would he be so lewd online? So, is he worried

that I'm an ugly woman? If he saw the real me, wouldn't he be kneeling at my feet like a madman?

I even feel a little contempt for him. Since we are all driven by lust, why be so hesitant and

secretive ? Women like bold, straightforward men! If he were more open, the guy who last time slept on me, sucked

my nipples, and fucked my cunt wouldn't have been that waiter with whom I had no real friendship! It would have been him—

the gigolo who confessed online that he wanted to fuck me a thousand times!

Although I was eager to be fucked by him, I decided not to actively push open this window in front of us. I waited, I

wanted him to bring it up first, so I could find other men to relieve my itch first. I learned to tease men.

On QQ, I played games among four or five men, and each of them was completely aroused by me.

Except for that mysterious gigolo, the others all asked to meet me. The man called "Viagra"

was particularly pitiful: "Please, let's meet. I don't dare to hope to be able to take you to bed and fuck you, even just

to see your breasts and lick your cunt, I wouldn't have lived in vain."

I found these men strange. If they wanted to fuck, women were everywhere. If all else failed, they could just spend a hundred or two

hundred yuan to find a prostitute and fuck them however they wanted. "They can suck your dick and give you semen, so why are they obsessed with

me, a woman from the internet?"

Thinking about it, I can understand. Isn't that how I feel about male escorts?

There are plenty of , and I'm only satisfied when I can suck and grip a male escort's dick.

My work enthusiasm has clearly decreased because of my online chatting addiction. The four of us have become online man-

killers , one man after another in our hands. I'm naturally competitive, always wanting to be better than others, but in

online dating, I have to admit defeat. Although my QQ friends have gradually surpassed the other three, they've already

slept with at least nine online friends, even the least Lili has already surpassed nine. And me, I haven't slept with any online friends yet.

But this defeat is temporary. Whether it's looks or figure, I'm far superior to them; I'm just a late bloomer,

but I must surpass them. I've decided to stop waiting for that male escort and find some online friends to sleep

with first .

I felt that the Viagra wouldn't be too bad, and I was ready to agree to meet him. Just at this crucial moment, the "Cowherd" finally

asked to meet me. I was overjoyed, but I didn't show it. I agreed to come find me.

We had never met before, so to ensure we could find each other, we agreed that I

would wait for him at 8:00 AM on Saturday at the sculpture in front of the train station. I would wear a purple t-shirt and a white skirt; he would wear a gray t-shirt and blue

jeans . To avoid any surprises, I suggested he carry a magazine.

We arranged to meet three days in advance, giving me ample time to prepare. I had considered telling my

three girlfriends so they could help me out. However, I changed my mind. I was more thoughtful:

since I had never met the "Cowherd," they would laugh at me if he didn't meet my expectations. It would be better to keep it

a secret . If the "Cowherd" was as handsome as I imagined, I would then, like Lili did with Xie Dong last time,

introduce him to them afterward and surprise them. Besides, it's uncertain whether the male escort is willing to show his face in public, so

I think this is more appropriate, leaving myself a way out.

I specifically went to the most famous brand lingerie store in the city and bought a sexy, high-end lingerie set, which cost

me nearly five hundred yuan. My husband also likes me wearing sexy, revealing lingerie, but I've never been willing to spend a lot of money to satisfy his

visual enjoyment. Yet, for my online crush, I'm being so generous.

I booked a room in advance at a hotel in the western district, far from my home. The receptionist showed me the room, and just

thinking about how I would be in this room, on that large Simmons bed, displaying my breasts, thighs,

buttocks , entwining naked with him, and making love freely, made my heart start pounding.

On Thursday night, I actively seduced my husband, even kissing his penis. That night,

he incredibly virile, fucking me three times in a row. I used techniques I learned from my girlfriends to squeeze his penis tightly,

giving him maximum pleasure. Afterwards, he said he had never felt so good. I did this as compensation for

my guilt ; I really didn't want to touch his penis with my mouth. With this unprecedented sacrifice, I

felt at peace. My husband, I'm sorry, I'm about to offer these organs that belong to you to someone else.

Another man I love will be on top of my body, kissing me, touching me, sucking me, fucking me, just like you. I can't

compromise myself for the sake of so-called morality. I want to enjoy life and enjoy men to the fullest! God gave me this

beautiful body, which even I find intoxicating, not for you alone. I want to use it to

satisfy more men!

This time, I felt like each day was an eternity. I longed for the appointed time to arrive quickly. I

spent .

Early Saturday morning, before dawn, I eagerly got up. I went to the bathroom and

showered. I'm a very clean woman, showering almost every two or three days, but I wanted to give myself a thorough

shower this time. I treated my date with the gigolo like my wedding night. I changed into my newly bought purple lace

lingerie. I was extremely satisfied with this sexy lingerie; it was the most revealing lingerie I'd ever worn, almost completely transparent,

showing every detail of my breasts, nipples, buttocks, pubic hair, and even my labia. The gigolo would be horrified!

I was extremely confident in myself, but what if the gigolo was too different from what I imagined? Would I ruthlessly drive him away like

Ah Jiao ? No, I couldn't do that! I wasn't infatuated with the gigolo because of his looks; I

loved his conversation, his gentleness, his talent, and his sincerity. Even if he wasn't conventionally handsome, I could still

accept him! I would let him kiss me, touch me, and have sex with me. I wanted him to come happy and leave satisfied.

After carefully applying makeup, I glanced at the clock and it was already 7:30 in the morning. My husband was off today, so I didn't need to make

breakfast. I told him I was having a get-together with some classmates and might not be home tonight. He believed me without question.

I hailed a taxi and headed to the train station.

This was the first train of the day. There weren't many passengers, and the station square wasn't crowded. I arrived at

the agreed- sculpture group and waited anxiously. Time ticked by in my impatient wait, and

the clock on the clock tower struck eight.

With a train whistle, the train pulled into the station on time.

Passengers began to emerge from the passageway. I watched from afar, searching for a gray t-shirt

and blue jeans. It was a very common outfit these days, and every now and then a man dressed similarly would emerge,

but they were all either too short or walked too sloppily—none of them were my ideal man. Fortunately, none of

them were carrying the magazine I was waiting for. Then,

a tall man appeared: a gray t-shirt, blue jeans, and a magazine in his hand!

It was him! It had to be him! My heart pounded! The man glanced around slightly, as if searching for

a target . He spotted the sculptures in my direction and strode towards me.

As he drew closer, I could see his features clearly: a broad forehead, large eyes, a high

nose, and full lips—a very handsome man!

Only a few elderly people lingered below the sculptures; I was the only young woman there.

The handsome man easily spotted me and walked straight towards me. I took small steps to meet him.

"Are you Zheng Wenjuan?" the man asked with a smile. We had already exchanged names online. "Yes,

yes! Are you Jiang Qi?" I excitedly replied. "Haha, no mistake! I'm Niulang!"

It really was him! Niulang extended his hand: "Let's shake hands, women smell good!" I quickly offered my hand. When his hand

grasped mine, I felt dizzy. His hand was so soft and smooth.

"You're beautiful, even more beautiful than I imagined!" Niulang placed his hand on my shoulder. "You're not bad

either. I was worried you were ugly." After so much online intimacy, we quickly became affectionate

, like old lovers who had shared a bed for years. I nestled against him like a little bird,

accepting . He was a good two heads taller than me, making me feel like a child.

On the way to the hotel, he held me tightly and even gave me a light

kiss on the cheek when the driver wasn't looking.

The bus stop was normally a ten-minute drive from the hotel, but we encountered several traffic jams. At one of the congested

intersections , the driver got out to check the situation. When it was just the two of us in the car, the man pulled me close and kissed my

lips passionately, his large hand reaching for my chest, kneading my breasts. "Darling, I love you so much,

I couldn't control myself, please don't mind," the man explained his impulse. "No, I like it this way!"

I didn't refuse his touch. The driver returned, and the man reluctantly removed his hand from my breasts.

I inwardly scolded the driver for returning at such an inopportune time. "Darling, I'm going to touch you properly in a bit!" the Cowherd whispered

in my ear. I

nodded repeatedly, biting his ear and saying, "Darling, I promise you can touch me as much as you want, wherever you want." The Cowherd smiled smugly.

Like a loving young couple, we embraced and followed the waiter to our reserved room.

As soon as the door closed, the Cowherd suddenly turned around and hugged me, his thick lips kissing me almost frantically.

He kissed my forehead, eyes, nose, and cheeks all over. Finally, he sucked on my slightly lipsticked, sexy

lips . I responded to his embrace, my hands tightly wrapped around his strong waist and back.

"You smell so good! You smell so good! Wenjuan! My little Wenjuan! You're so cute!" He kissed my

lips fiercely, making crisp sounds. Before we even made love, I was already his captive. "

Cowherd ! You bad Cowherd! Why did you take so long to come see me? I missed you so much!" I pounded his chest. “I’m here,

I’m here!” he said, reaching for the buttons on my bra. He was so excited he

couldn’t get them to come undone. I quickly and willingly unbuttoned

mine . He didn’t rush to unhook my bra; he took a half-step back, admiring my enormous breasts,

exclaiming in amazement, “So beautiful, your breasts are so beautiful!” Then he embraced me, one large…

His hands took turns kneading, pinching, pressing, and squeezing my breasts. "Darling, hurry up, just like we said on QQ

, say you want me to touch your big breasts and suck your nipples! Say it now!" he panted. "Brother, you horny

brother, touch them, my big breasts are right in front of you. Touch them as hard as you want! I feel so good! Brother, touch my big

breasts!" I forgot all my shyness, just like we did on QQ, I indulged in unrestrained desire.

The gigolo squatted down slightly, lifted my bra with both hands, and my white, round breasts

bounced out, trembling. He grabbed one breast in each hand and rubbed them hard. His tongue

licked my breasts, occasionally putting my nipples in his mouth and sucking hard. "Brother, you're so good at sucking! You've made my

nipple hard! Ouch! That hurts! Brother, you're biting my nipple!" I hugged his head, stroking

his shiny black hair haphazardly.

His tongue licked my round belly button, making me laugh from the ticklishness. "Brother, stop, let's rest in bed

for a while? You must be tired from the journey, let me hold you and let you rest!" Niu Lang stopped what he was doing,

picked up, and gently placed me on the large Simmons bed.

We lay down side by side. We had plenty of time; we should talk about our longing for each other.

I asked him why he only wanted to meet me now. He said he actually wanted to see me sooner, but he was worried I would

think he was a frivolous man, so he waited until we both fully understood each other's character before coming to meet. I asked

him if he was worried that I wasn't a beautiful woman. He said no, based on our conversations and his

understanding of my preferences, habits, and material possessions, he had already concluded that I was a beautiful woman. He told me that every time he

chatted with me, he would masturbate and ejaculate while reading my obscene language. He was truly an outstanding man who could

make swoon.

He asked me to call him by his name, his nickname: Aqi. I agreed.

Aqi got up and took off his outer clothes, telling me to take mine off too, so as not to wrinkle the clothes. Neither of us felt

embarrassed . I was left only in my transparent lace outfit, while he was left in his black briefs. Some dark hair

peeked out from the hem of his briefs, and my heart fluttered at the sight. He had said that his pubic hair was very thick, and it seemed he wasn't lying;

there was also short, coarse dark hair on his navel. I don't particularly like men covered in dark hair, but Aqi

's hairiness made my heart pound.

Aqi stood in front of the bed, admiring my beautiful, almost naked body. "Beautiful, so beautiful! You're like

a living Venus!" His exaggerated praise intoxicated me. "Am I really beautiful?" I struck

a seductive pose. "You're so beautiful, darling. Any man in the world would get a hard-on if he saw you like this

." "Nonsense, you're being indecent again," I said coquettishly. "Haha, you little slut, you

're always talking , why are you shy now?" Aqi lifted his leg onto the bed. The moment he lifted his leg,

I saw his burgundy testicles, covered in long black hair, peeking out from under his tight underwear.

I'm no stranger to men; I could imagine what his penis looked like inside his underwear. He had described the shape and features of his penis in detail

online .

His penis was erect inside, as if it was about to burst through his underwear.

We hugged each other tightly. Our hands passionately caressed and explored each other's bodies.

I touched his buttocks—sexy, fleshy, firm, and thick!

Aqi unhooked my bra and took it off. He held it to his nose and inhaled deeply; the scent of my breasts

intoxicated him.

Aqi made me lie flat, and he began to play with my breasts. His fingers played with my nipples, occasionally

licking them with his tongue. Soon, my nipples hardened. My desire had come quickly today;

they were already swollen and hard when he massaged my breasts in the car, and now they were just even more erect.

As he half-lay on top of me, I couldn't help but slip my hand inside his pants and grab his warm,

hard penis.

I had never touched my husband's penis willingly before, but now, in front of Aqi, I had no reservations. I made

no attempt to hide my eagerness to touch his penis. I completely treated him as my husband.

"Darling, didn't you say you were going to pound my penis hard? Now it's here, so go ahead and pound it!

See if you can ejaculate!" Aqi also slipped his hand inside my pants,

stroking . "I will pound it hard, but I don't want to ejaculate your semen; I want you to shoot it inside me."

I vigorously stroked his penis. Before long, he started ejaculating. Worried he'd

lose control reduced the intensity of my masturbation. Under his caresses, my vaginal fluids began to flow.

Aqi pulled his hand away, and I saw his hand was covered in my fluids. Aqi opened his mouth and licked

the fluids off his fingers. "Don't lick it, it's dirty," I said, a little embarrassed. Although we'd talked online about him eating my vaginal fluids and

me eating his semen, I couldn't bear to let him actually do it. "It's not dirty, I don't mind! It

's a top-quality tonic!" he said, licking the fluids off his hands, even

the fluids between his fingers.

He seemed unsatisfied, reaching into my underwear again to lick some more fluids. Seeing his

relish , I couldn't stop him anymore. "Wenjuan, my little darling, you've got so much juice.

Come on, take off your underwear, don't get it dirty, it'll be hard to wash." He started pulling down my underwear. I obediently

let him take off his tiny underwear. "Brother, take your underwear off too, it's so tight and uncomfortable." "It?

What do you say it is before I take it off," he teased. "Think I wouldn't say it? It's your dick! Your big

dick!" It's easy to repeat something I've said online. We've had such a long

history of lewd teasing, there's no problem with continuing it now that we're face-to-face. "So, are you taking it off for me or am I taking it off myself?"

"Of course, I'll take it off for you. You take off my underwear, and I'll take off yours." I sat up, my

breasts swaying alluringly in front of me.

I grabbed his waistband and slowly pulled his underwear down. First, a thick tuft of pubic hair

was revealed, his pubic hair was really thick and heavy, like a black flame. Gradually, a dark

penis was revealed. When I pulled my underwear down to my legs, my thick, hard penis,

suddenly freed from its restraint, twitched a few times like a thick spring. The comical sight made me burst out laughing.

His entire penis was now before my eyes. What a huge thing! The wrinkled foreskin was rolled back beneath the fleshy ridge,

the pink glans like a small egg, the urethral opening, shaped like a fish's mouth, twitching slightly, glistening

semen seeping out. The veins on the dark, shiny shaft were prominent, as if it were about to burst.

I'd seen my boyfriend's penis, my husband's penis, Xie Dong's penis, Zhang Qiang's penis, and even that waiter's

penis. The darkest of all was A Qi's, a dark, shiny black with a purplish sheen, giving it a powerful and robust feel.

I'd heard that a man with a dark penis is more stamina and ruthless when fucking a woman. Most women couldn't withstand such

a penis ; it could often make a woman faint. This was a penis that would make any woman's heart flutter. I secretly rejoiced that I'd found

a treasure. I stroked his penis like a priceless jewel, his lower abdomen throbbing intermittently

.

He reached out and hooked his arm around my neck, pressing me down towards his stomach. I understood what he meant; he wanted me

to suck his penis. I pretended not to understand and resisted his pressure. "What are you doing? Your neck hurts so much."

He had to explain, "Wenjuan, can you suck it for me? I feel uncomfortable, sucking it will make me feel better."

I laughed, "Just suck it if you want, why say 'just suck it'? You men are so greedy,

one minute you want me to masturbate, the next you want me to suck it. If I suck it for you, what will you want me to do next?" I held onto

his penis, unwilling to let go. "Hehe, you suck it first and then we'll talk." "That won't do, you have to say it first.

See if I can accept it. Otherwise, I won't let you suck it." I deliberately made things difficult for him. "I also want you to drink my

semen. Like we said online." "And what about you? What will you do for me?" "I'll lick your pussy,

I'll give you pussy soup!" I smiled contentedly. "That's more like it. Okay, lie down, I'll give you a taste." I

leaned down, my breasts pressed against his outer thighs. As soon as I got close to his penis, I smelled

the distinctive pungent odor of a man's penis. It was strong and very stimulating. I gripped the base of his penis, making it erect

. I first used my tongue to pick up the semen gathered at the urethra, then with a flick of my tongue, I swallowed it.

Salty and slippery. I had never tasted a man's semen before, and I wondered if it would taste bad. Swallowing this little bit of his

semen was a trial run. I remembered the semen Zhang Qiang had smeared on my lips last time; it seemed all men's

semen tasted the same.

I slowly licked down along Aqi's glans, making it wet. Aqi let out

a soft moan. His glans was noticeably larger than before;

it was quite difficult to take such a big thing in my mouth.

I opened my mouth wide and tried to take the entire glans in. Thankfully, it wasn't too difficult; I managed to take it all in.

I gently sucked on his glans, gradually increasing the speed. I slowly pushed his penis

deeper into my mouth, his penis throbbing inside. "Good, it's in! Darling, suck harder

, suck harder!" Aqi hummed happily. "Smack! Smack!" I gradually mastered the sucking

technique , sucking greedily. I tried to get his entire penis into my mouth; the head of his penis almost

touched my throat, making it hard for me to breathe. My mouth became increasingly salty and sticky, his semen

continuously seeping out, forcing me to swallow it mouthful by mouthful. Because his urethra was pressed against my throat,

the semen flowed directly down my throat, so I couldn't taste it.

Aqi kept moaning as I sucked on his penis, which must have touched a nerve. He suddenly

twitched , his buttocks thrusting forward, which really messed with me. His penis plunged deep into my throat,

making me feel nauseous. I yelled and spat it out, followed by coughing and gagging, tears streaming down my face

. Aqi hurriedly sat up, patting my back repeatedly and apologizing profusely for his recklessness: "

I'm sorry , I'm sorry, darling, I didn't mean it! I'm so sorry!" I glared at him:

"Damn you, Aqi, you almost choked me to death!" After a while, I calmed down. Aqi was too embarrassed to ask

me to suck his penis again, but I knew he desperately wanted me to. I pushed him back down: "Okay, I'm

fine now . You lie down, I'll suck it for you a little longer." Aqi was very grateful for my forgiveness and tenderness. "Darling,

you're so good to me," he kept saying as I continued sucking his penis. His penis kept swelling

until finally, my mouth couldn't hold it anymore, and I stopped sucking.

When I spat out his penis, I saw that it was slightly white from being soaked in my saliva; I had

sucked on it for a full half hour.

My thighs were overflowing with fluid, the sheets beneath me soaked through.

Aqi saw the sticky puddle of fluid under my buttocks, wiped it away with his hand, and ate it all.

Aqi told me to lie down, saying, "Darling, now I'll serve you, I'll lick your pussy!" I

refused, but he insisted, so I had to let him. Although I desperately wanted him to fuck me, I

didn't want that pleasurable moment to come immediately. I was willing to continue the pre-coital lewd play with him. Appropriate

lewd play is actually more exciting than fucking.

Aqi knelt between my snow-white thighs, using both hands to spread my labia,

exposing my bright red vaginal cavity completely to his view. He admired it carefully, occasionally flicking my engorged clitoris with his fingertips.

He was a man well-versed in female anatomy, knowing how to manipulate a woman's sensitive clitoris to arouse her

lust .

My boyfriend and husband ignored this sensitive spot of mine; they only saw the vagina as

a target for male stimulation, and they only knew how to poke at my vagina.

Aqi's fingers skillfully moved back and forth on my clitoris, labia, and the outside of my vulva. The intense stimulation

made me weak and limp, and I lost my senses, burning with desire.

I moaned and writhed. The vaginal fluid that was just like egg white had now turned into

white foam, flowing out continuously. Aqi put his mouth on my vulva and swallowed the vaginal fluid mouthful by mouthful

. He said to me, "Darling, I don't need to eat today; your vaginal soup is enough to fill me up."

He licked back and forth along the direction of my labia with his tongue, and my labia were swollen to a degree I had never experienced before. He

parted my vulva and explored inside with the tip of his tongue, from shallow to deep, until his tongue could no longer go in.

The first time a man licked my vagina like that, I was so excited I almost peed.

Aqi used his fingers to probe deep inside my vagina, occasionally licking the vaginal fluid that clung to his hands. He moved me deeply

; a man swallowing a woman's filth like that, mouthful after mouthful, was proof enough of his deep

affection .

I decided to give him my body for his lifetime. As long as he liked it, as long as he needed it, I would unconditionally

offer my body, letting him fondle and violate me.

His fingers moved rapidly and powerfully in and out of my vagina, like a piston-like motion.

Gradually, he added two, three, four fingers, and finally, he tried to insert his entire hand. He failed,

because my vagina was too small to accommodate five fingers. "Darling, my dear husband, I can't take it anymore! I

need your cock! Come and fuck me!" I couldn't bear the intense stimulation any longer. I desperately

needed him to insert his cock, to fuck me fiercely and hard. Aqi stopped playing around; he too had reached his

limit. "Okay, I'll fuck you now. Spread your legs, I'm going to fuck you right now!" He hurriedly climbed on top of me and

eagerly thrust his cock inside. Good job, he hit the mark, reaching deep inside my cunt in one go.

Aqi moved violently, his thick cock pounding in and out, thrusting deep and accurately, each stroke hitting

my G-spot, bringing me to orgasm after orgasm, sending me to the peak of pleasure again and again.

He hoisted my thighs onto his shoulders and thrust even more fiercely. Forty minutes later, a powerful

gush of thick semen shot from his urethra, spraying heavily into my uterus. The extreme pleasure made me suddenly lose

consciousness. I screamed and fainted…

When I woke up, Aqi was sitting beside me, his eyes glistening with tears. He saw I had been fucked unconscious

and cried with heartache.

I felt a burning pain at the entrance of my cunt; when I touched it, my tender little cunt was swollen very high. While I

was unconscious, he had already carefully cleaned up the messy area around my vagina.

Aqi grabbed my hand, his voice trembling, and said, "Juan, you've suffered. I shouldn't have fucked you so roughly.

I really shouldn't have been so ungentlemanly. I love you so much, that's why..." I quickly covered

his mouth, stopping him from continuing. "Silly you, I didn't faint from the pain you caused, I fainted from the

pleasure. You don't understand women, this is happiness, joy! Don't feel guilty." It seemed he really

didn't understand why a woman would faint from being fucked. "Oh, is that so! I thought my penis was too big, and you fainted

because you were hurt." He laughed through his tears. "Even if a penis is big, we women can handle it. Is it bigger than a child?

Aren't we all born from here?" I found him ridiculous. He slapped his forehead, suddenly realizing, "That's right,

our dicks aren't as big as a child's! If I'd known, I would have fucked you again while you were unconscious!"

I pinched his ear, "Tell me, what were you doing while I was unconscious? Were you up to something again?"

"Ouch! Let go, I'll confess." He was hurt by my pinch. "When I was wiping your pussy,

your anus was showing a little bit, so I spread your buttocks and looked at your anus. I thought your anus was pretty,

so I couldn't help but secretly lick it a few times, and even poked it a few times with my finger. Your anus is very tight, so I didn't dare to use force,

I only managed to insert a little bit." No wonder my anus felt hot, it turned out he had secretly played with it. I felt very embarrassed

to hear that he had looked at my anus. Women can open their vaginas wide for men to see, but they are embarrassed to show

their anus to men.

Aqi lay down and hugged me tightly. He played with my breasts while asking me

how I felt. "Honey, were you comfortable just now?" I nodded. "Yes, I was! Didn't you see I

almost passed out from pleasure?" "Is my penis big?" "Yes, bigger and harder than I imagined."

"Is your husband's penis as big as mine?" "No, it's not even half the size of yours!" "So small? Wasn't that

a hardship for you?" "Now I have your big penis, right? I only want your big penis, I don't like his."

I spoke my mind. "Have you been with other men before?" he asked. He had already

asked this question online. I didn't tell him that I had been with my boyfriend before. When he asked this question, I had also been with that waiter

. "No, besides my husband, you are the first man to have sex with me." "You're so beautiful, and you haven't

been with any men yet?" He obviously didn't believe me. "What? Being beautiful means you have to be with men? That's nonsense!"

"Yes, nowadays, which beautiful woman isn't with many men?" I laughed. "I'm

letting you have sex with me now, aren't I?" "That's still not many." Obviously, he was a little disappointed. Men are really strange things.

He asked me when I was going home tonight, and I told him I wasn't going home, that I was staying here with him, and that he could keep

fucking me until he was satisfied. He was overjoyed and kissed me several times. "

How many times are you going to let me fuck you tonight?" he asked. "Whatever you want, as long as you can fuck me, I'm willing to fuck you until dawn. I'm happy to let you fuck me!" "

Really! I'll definitely fuck you all night long tonight, shall we not sleep?" "Okay, no sleep,

let's fuck until dawn!" I was excited too. It was an honor to be fucked all night by a man like this. "Juan!"

he called me more intimately. "How about I ejaculate in your mouth tonight?" he asked. "Do you like

ejaculating in my mouth?" I asked him back. "Yes, I really like it!" "Do all men like to ejaculate in women's mouths

? Where do you like to ejaculate in women's mouths?" "Of course, what man doesn't want to ejaculate in a woman's

mouth ? It's just that many men want to, but women won't let them." "Why won't they let you?" "

We had a heated discussion about sex." It's the woman who's disgusted. For a woman to give a man her semen, it requires a deep emotional

connection. Like us, you're willing to let me ejaculate in your mouth, which proves you really like me. "That's true,

that makes sense ." I felt he was right.

"Honey, what will you do if my semen gets in your mouth?" He rubbed his knee against my

labia. "I'll give it to you! A man's semen is the real best tonic." "Then I'll ejaculate in your

mouth !" "Go ahead, I'll give you as much as you want." His friction

slowly rekindled my waning desire. I reached out and grasped his penis. Although not as hard as before, it

still stood proudly between my legs. I started stroking it. Aqi shifted his body slightly, making it easier for me

to stroke it. "Are you itchy again?" he asked. "A little, how about you?" "I'm excited too."

"With a beauty like you in my arms, how could I not be excited?" He turned me upside down, kissing my breasts, while

his hand slid down to my crotch, stroking my still slightly aching vulva. "It's still early, shall we

fuck some ?" I saw the clock on the door was already two in the afternoon, and he still said it was early. It seemed he still wanted

to fuck me. "Aren't you hungry? Can you still do it?" I was worried he was hungry. "No, I'm already

full from eating your vulva soup. As for strength, I still have the ability to fuck you until you're dizzy." "If you're okay, I'm happy

to keep you company, I'd be willing to fuck you until you're dizzy." "Let's do it!" After saying that, he rolled over and straddled me

. He first sucked on my nipples until they were erect.

Aqi rubbed his newly erect penis back and forth on the outside of my vulva. "Juanmei,

does your vulva still hurt?" I asked with concern. "It still hurts a little, but it's okay, I'll forget about the pain in a while." "Even

if you fuck me until I bleed

while we're sleeping together, I won't feel any pain." I stroked his fleshy buttocks with both hands, alternating between them. His buttocks were really sexy, and I wanted to press myself against them and kiss them passionately, but

I'm a woman, and I can't be too forward. "Little sister, can you give your brother a little suck on his cock again? Your oral skills are amazing,

it feels so good." He called me little sister, then Wenjuan, then Juan, then darling, then

little slut, and I was getting a little confused. I found it funny. "Suck on it again? You almost choked me to death just now, I

won't do it again." Although I said that, I really wanted to give him a little suck on his cock again. It felt good for him, and it aroused me too

. "No, I definitely won't this time, I'll be careful." "That's more like it. If you do

that , I'll bite it off." He got up and straddled my breasts; it turned out he wanted to use this position.

I often saw this position in pornographic films; it was less about the woman sucking the man's penis and more about the man

fucking the woman's mouth. I didn't object; I liked this man to the bone, and I

would even be happy if he fucked my mouth. Afraid of hurting my breasts, he tried to lift his buttocks, and my nipples occasionally rubbed against his

buttocks and testicles.

Aqi didn't immediately put his penis in my mouth; he held his penis and

rubbed the head back and forth against my lips. The thin stream of semen seeping from my urethra quickly moistened my entire mouth. I kissed

the head of his penis, deeply inhaling its pungent scent. He slapped his penis against my cheeks and lips, making a slapping

sound .

Aqi told me to open my mouth, and then carefully shoved his penis into my mouth. My mouth was filled with

his penis, almost without a gap. Aqi put his hands on my shoulders. Beside me,

he began thrusting, from light to heavy, from fast to slow.

This was a method of torment that instilled shame in women; for the pleasure of their beloved men, women

endured humiliation and allowed themselves to be so defiled.

I tried to open my mouth wide to avoid my teeth catching on his penis. Ah Qi's semen and my saliva

mingled , filling the tiny crevices of my mouth. More and more liquid accumulated, eventually flowing from the corners of my lips.

My mouth gradually began to go numb, and my tongue ached slightly from the pressure of his penis. Watching

him fuck so hard, I couldn't bear to tell him to stop. Fuck me! My dear man, my dearest husband!

Fuck me, fuck me as much as you want! I said in my heart to Ah Qi, who was already covered in sweat.

Suddenly, I felt his penis twitch in my mouth, and Ah Qi's breathing became short and loud. A woman

's sensitivity told me he was about to ejaculate. I wanted to ask him, but his penis was full, and I couldn't speak.

"Ugh! Ugh!" "I warned him in a choked voice: 'You're going to ejaculate! Where are you going to ejaculate?

Are you going to ejaculate in my mouth? You filthy man, did you get my permission to ejaculate in my mouth?' He ignored

my sobs at the crucial moment. Finally, he shuddered like a patient having a seizure, and a gush of hot

liquid spurted out. One, two, three… he ejaculated five times in a row, instantly

filling my mouth. He suddenly pounced on me, tightly hugging my face, and urgently shouted: 'Quick,

darling! My little slut! Juan! My dear wife! I ejaculated, I ejaculated in your mouth! Quick!

Quick! You swallow it! You swallow it!'" "He looked so scary, like he'd gone mad.

With his semen in my mouth, I couldn't open my mouth to answer him. I nodded vigorously at him, telling him: 'My dear

man ! My dear man! I'll give it to you! I'll eat every last drop of your semen!' I didn't rush

to swallow his semen immediately; I swirled it in my mouth with my tongue, like rinsing my mouth. This was the first time I'd

swallowed such a large amount of a man's semen, and I wanted to savor it, to see what it

felt like.

Seeing me nod in agreement, he quieted down. He gently stroked my face and said tenderly,

'Open your mouth, let me see what the semen looks like.' I opened my mouth, and he saw that my teeth,

tongue , and jaw were covered in his white, sticky semen. He smiled with satisfaction. 'Can you

swallow it?' he asked. I nodded and told him in a nasal voice, 'I can swallow it, I don't mind.'" "

After saying that , I moved my throat, and the slippery semen flowed into my stomach. Because I had been holding it in my mouth for a while, the originally

sticky semen had begun to liquefy and thin, so I swallowed it all without much effort. I smacked my lips and

opened them, letting him check if I had 'slacked off.' Both moved and satisfied, Aqi hugged me

tightly and kissed my lips, which still smelled of his semen, passionately…

That night, for the first time, I was embraced all night by a man other than my husband. We fulfilled

our promise : to have sex all night! We weren't sleepy at all and had sex to our hearts' content. His semen was all over my body. I

can't remember exactly how we…" How many times did we have sex? Five times? Six times? Or seven times? Every time, he brought me to orgasms that felt like I was dying of

pleasure .

After more than half a year of longing and yearning, we finally got our wish today. We each received the most

precious : his penis and my vagina!

He is a man who knows how to be considerate and comfort a woman! I am satisfied, experiencing sexual

satisfaction ! I understand a truth: sex with one's husband is always tasteless! It's just a

sexual obligation that cannot be fulfilled. As a woman, only by having sex with men other than one's husband can one obtain true sexual pleasure!

From now on , I will be even more fascinated by having sex with men!

Two days and two nights of unrestrained debauchery left me with unforgettable memories.

I proudly introduced Aqi to the three sisters. Seeing their surprised and envious expressions, I felt

the pride and smugness of a victor! Although I hadn't slept with as many online friends as they had, I chose the best!

At parting, I couldn't help but shed tears of sadness. Aqi hugged me and said, "Darling, we'll

meet again. Whenever I have the chance, I'll come to see you, and you can come to see me. We'll love each other forever

!" He took my panties and bra, stained with my illicit affair, saying he would admire and

play with them every day. He cut off a large tuft of pubic hair for me, telling me to look at it whenever I missed him.

He also suggested we both install QQ cameras as soon as possible so we could chat naked on QQ, and I agreed.

As before, we continued to be affectionate online every day, and when it was convenient, we would take off

our clothes and admire each other's bodies through the camera. Meanwhile, we broke free from the restriction of not being able to talk on the phone.

When it was inconvenient to chat on QQ, we indulged in erotic games over the phone.

We met several more times, and I went to his place once. The purpose of the meetings, of course, was sex.

Aqi's skills in bed were always amazing; every time, he fucked me until I was exhausted and had multiple orgasms. I made swallowing

his semen an important part of our passionate encounters. Women are truly lustful creatures; they can give other

men's semen to swallow whole, but they are unwilling to swallow a single drop of their husband's semen.

Women are like wolves in their thirties and tigers in their forties. Aqi brought me sexual pleasure and awakened my dormant lustful

nature. Men became an indispensable part of my life, and my sexual desire grew stronger and stronger. Distant water

cannot immediate thirst; Aqi, hundreds of miles away, could not satisfy my urgent needs, so I could only use my husband's penis to extinguish my lust. However, my husband's manipulation was too tasteless; I had no passion at all, and I had fewer and fewer opportunities to orgasm

when he fucked me . 　　I went to that massage parlor a few more times with Xiaona, and had sex with three or four boys. Although it satisfied my physical needs at the time, I didn't have any memorable feelings afterward. Those boys were only eighteen or nineteen years old, young and inexperienced, and they didn't know how to bring a woman to orgasm. Their penises only had mechanical hardness, but lacked the stamina and strength that women crave. Women don't like immature men! More importantly, I paid them to have sex with me, which I found hard to accept. With my beauty and sex appeal, men should be the ones actively seeking sex with me, so why is it the other way around? In today's society, it's normal for women to pay men to have sex, but that should be something women do occasionally for pleasure. If paying men to have sex is to satisfy normal physical needs, it's somewhat despicable and shameful. 　　I chose online dating. Nowadays, online dating has become a popular way for men and women to engage in sexual communication, forming a fashion, a trend. As a young woman, I had no reason not to follow this happy trend. 　　To ensure that my online dating partners would satisfy me, I set a rule for myself: I must see what the other person ! If his appearance meets my standards, I'll start talking about sex and feelings with him. Anyone without a QQ spy account won't be added to my friend list. 　　My ability to use erotic language has reached its peak. I consider it my duty to tease and seduce men . Men who naturally enjoy hearing lewd talk find maximum satisfaction with me. 　　If a man can arouse my desire, I'll actively invite him over for a meeting, then we'll find a hotel for sex. Every man who accepts my invitation, I'll satisfy him, letting him play with me and fuck me to his heart's content. Thick, thin, long, short—all sorts of penises have successively entered my wanton cunt; I've become a veritable super slut! 　　In just over a year, I've played with twenty-four men's penises, averaging two online partners per month. As for the penises I've seen in videos, the number is countless. It . No man can resist a woman's temptation. As long as you're a beautiful woman, you 're an angel of happiness in life, and all the men around you will be your submissive subjects. Your breasts, thighs, buttocks, and tender vagina are their weapons of submission. 　　Who truly rules this world? Women! 　　I became the most outstanding member of our secret organization, the "Four Sisters of Finance," having slept with far more online friends than any of them ! They said I had surpassed them, acknowledging their defeat. 　　We exchanged experiences of hooking up with men online and discussed techniques for playing with men in bed. We talked about everything ; we were like sisters. We described in detail our sexual encounters with each man. At first, I held back, especially about giving semen to several online friends; I felt it might be too much. But after hearing that they had all given semen to online friends more than once, I stopped hiding it from them. We discussed our most lewd experiences. Ajiao said she drank the urine of two online friends; Xiaona said an online friend ejaculated on the floor, and she licked it up; Lili's lewd experience was licking a man's anus. I hadn't actually experienced any of the things they did; there was nothing I could honestly confess. But they wouldn't let it go, so I had to say that I felt it was lewd to swallow men's semen. They thought it was normal to give men semen, not lewd. They gave me a deadline to do something lewd . What should I do? Well, I'll lick men's anuses. If that's the case, I only want to lick my gigolo's anus. My relationship with him is special; besides sexual desire, I genuinely love him. 　　Ah Jiao, who's good at wild ideas, came up with an even more lewd suggestion: hold a gathering of online friends! We'd each choose our favorite online friend, then get together, exchange partners, and have group sex. 　　Her idea received unanimous support, and I expressed strong interest. I don't know about them, but I've never had sex with more than two men at the same time. The four of us sisters have four male online friends, which means I'll be having sex with four men simultaneously!! My God, what a scene that would be! Last time at Xie Dong's farewell banquet, two men publicly pulled down their pants and exposed their penises; I was so excited I almost fainted. If four men were to expose their penises and fuck me, wouldn't I be so excited I'd die?! 　　Everyone is encouraged to contribute ideas and come up with creative ways to play, and to quickly choose the online friends they want to bring along. Since we're all sharing this good fortune, everyone should contribute their most capable and fun-loving online friends.

My absolute favorite is Aqi. But the thought of giving Aqi away to other women

makes sour. "Wenjuan, you can't be stingy. Looks like you're still reluctant to offer up Aqi?"

Ajiao noticed my hesitation. "Do you really care about him? What, are you going to

marry ?" "Yeah, don't take it too seriously. He's someone else's man anyway. What's wrong with us sisters having some fun?

Besides, do you know if he's been with other women?" "That's how it is these days. Who would

stay a widow for one or two men? He might be sleeping with you, but who knows how many women he's sleeping with at the same time!" My sisters' barrage of criticism left

me speechless. I believed them. After all, I was sleeping with other men too. I steeled myself and

agreed.

When I told Aqi the news, he agreed without hesitation and was overjoyed.

I felt a little disheartened. It seemed I was right to agree to my sisters' request.

I no longer longed to see Aqi. Instead, I was anxious and excited about those three men.

Lili chose Xie Dong, Ajiao chose Zhang Qiang, and Xiaona chose an online friend named Jiang Hong. Thinking of

Zhang Qiang, I recalled the day he secretly touched my breasts and the time his semen got on my mouth. Zhang Qiang

was very interested in me. This was a good opportunity for him. Last time he secretly touched my breasts, afraid Ajiao would see, but this time he

could openly be so brazen in front of Ajiao, not only touching my breasts publicly but also wanting to publicly fuck my cunt! I

reckon this guy will do something particularly lewd to me.

This time I might be swallowing his semen whole. I really like Xie Dong, and Jiang Hong

certainly won't be bad either!

Such a gathering couldn't be held in a hotel, so we finally decided on Xiaona's house, as her husband was about to go on

a long business .

The time was still Saturday. Because the four men came from different places, some by train, some by car, and

their arrival times were different, the time for them all to gather was set for 11:00 AM.

We four slutty women started preparing the food early. We joked that we were truly the most

shameless women , working so hard to prepare meals for these wild men, so they could eat and drink their fill before taking turns having sex with us.

We all wore sexy, revealing clothes. Ah Jiao was especially daring, her large breasts almost

completely exposed, her super-short skirt revealing her thong with every slight movement, and her plump buttocks

were on full display.

Xiao Na handed me a white pill. I asked her what it was, and she smiled mysteriously, saying, "You'll

know . I promise it won't harm you." I guessed it was some kind of aphrodisiac, and out of curiosity, I swallowed it.

Before eleven o'clock, four men arrived one after another. They were all dashing and handsome, with Jiang Hong being

no less impressive than the other three. The four of us women were overjoyed. Following our old pairings,

we rushed forward and passionately kissed each man as they arrived.

Ah Qi and I had last seen each other a month and a half ago; upon our reunion, we kissed passionately for a full minute.

Ah Jiao and Zhang Qiang were the most outgoing among us. Zhang Qiang, in front of everyone, sucked on Ah Jiao's

exposed breasts.

Except for Jiang Hong, everyone had met before, so they quickly warmed up to each other.

Zhang Qiang came up to me first, extending his hand to me: "Beautiful lady, you're even sexier today

! My nose is bleeding from looking at you." I was a little embarrassed and couldn't speak. While shaking hands, Zhang Qiang

deliberately pinched my palm.

The "Heroes' Feast" began amidst lively laughter and chatter.

At first, everyone maintained a certain level of decorum, but after a few drinks, the scene lost its order. Since it was a place

for debauchery, everyone stopped caring, pinching and teasing each other. Zhang Qiang pulled me to his side first,

putting an arm around my waist and frequently raising his glass to urge me to drink. Ah Jiao leaned on Ah Qi, Xiao Na snuggled up to Xie Dong, and Lili

was held in Jiang Hong's arms.

Zhang Qiang's hands roamed around my waist, and finally he slipped his hands inside my underwear, rubbing my

buttocks up and down, occasionally pinching them. "Wenjuan, my beautiful lady,

how did my semen taste last time?" Zhang Qiang asked lewdly. "Too little, I didn't even get a taste." "Then I'll

give you more today, you can taste it properly, okay?" "Okay, I'll shoot as much as I want." We

teased Over there, the other three couples had long lost interest in the delicious food and were all embracing each other, kissing, touching breasts

, and rubbing buttocks. Ajiao's special dress had long since fallen to the ground, her naked body swaying her large white

breasts .

The host, Xiaona, suggested that everyone dance naked together, which was met with unanimous and enthusiastic approval.

No one hesitated, and the four couples undressed, eight naked bodies embracing each other as they entered

the living room . Soft, lingering music began to play. Following the previous pairings, a man and a woman embraced tightly,

gently swaying their bare hips. I pressed myself against Zhang Qiang's warm body, my face buried in his broad

chest . Because I was shorter, Zhang Qiang's hard penis pressed tightly against my stomach,

undulating from side to side with each slow dance. Some semen had already trickled from his urethra,

sticky and slippery, wetting my lower abdomen.

Zhang Qiang's left hand encircled my waist, while his right hand caressed my back and buttocks. Xiao Na's

aphrodisiac began to take effect; I felt burning hot all over, my vagina feeling like it was being gnawed by ants, unbearably itchy.

Thick, sticky vaginal fluid gradually welled up from my vulva, slowly trickling down my thighs.

I glanced around furtively; the other three couples were also entwined like snakes, kissing

and caressing each other. I peeked at Aqi; his eyes were closed, one hand

kneading Ajiao's plump buttocks, looking completely absorbed. What a jerk! Men are all the same, all that talk about fidelity, bullshit!

In that instant, all my feelings for Aqi vanished, leaving only a physical, sexual craving. I

suddenly understood: men and women are just like that—men need to fuck women, women need men to fuck them, they

need each other, where does the emotion come from?!

At first, I had some reservations, afraid that being too promiscuous would upset Aqi, but now I didn't care. I

took Zhang Qiang's penis. I teased him passionately: "You've been thinking about me for a long time, haven't you?" Zhang Qiang

nodded: "Last time I was bewitched by you, I kept replaying that moment when I touched your breasts." "Now..."

"You're satisfied now. You don't have to sneak around anymore. You can touch me all you want today. Not only touch, but you can also fuck

me hard." We both stopped in our tracks. Zhang Qiang opened his mouth wide and kissed my lips tightly, one hand reaching down to my

crotch, forcefully digging into my vagina. Clearly, he was a man with violent tendencies. I liked

men like him; I liked being raped by men.

The other three couples also stopped dancing. Actually, it wasn't a dance at all; it was just men and

women rubbing together naked and obscenely.

The living room floor became a lewd bed. The four couples were tightly entwined, rolling around, occasionally bumping into

each other.

Zhang Qiang vigorously rubbed my full breasts, the strong aphrodisiac stimulating me to make me eager for him to put his penis

inside me immediately.

The women's moans and the men's panting blended together, filling the center of the living room. "What

big tits!" "Your big ass is so full." "Your big penis is so hard, like an iron rod!"

"Your juices are flowing." "Quick, my semen is flowing out." It was impossible to tell who was speaking to whom.

The air was filled with extremely obscene sounds. "Hey, sisters, suck our dicks like I'm doing!" Following

the sound, I saw Lili kneeling on the ground, sucking the dicks of a kneeling man. At some point, her sexual

partner had changed to Xie Dong. "Come on, it's no fun playing in pairs. Men, stand up and form a circle. We

women will take turns sucking your dicks. Five minutes each, then we'll switch." "I didn't hear clearly whether it was Xiaona or Ajiao

who suggested it.

The men stood in a circle in the middle of the room, and the four of us knelt in front of them. I started by sucking

Xie Dong's penis. The aphrodisiac made me just as crazy as the other three. I opened my mouth as wide as possible, trying to

take his penis in as deep and suck as hard as I could. Next, I took turns sucking Zhang Qiang, Aqi, and Jiang Hong.

I sucked each penis until the veins bulged and semen flowed out. After one round, my mouth was covered with

the semen of the four men, and I couldn't tell who had ejaculated more.

Then, we continued to take turns sucking the penises of the four men. Ajiao said to see who was the biggest coward and ejaculate first.

In the end, all four men were heroes. None of them ejaculated, and each of them just ejaculated a lot

. We had to admire their endurance. The oral skills of the four of us women were absolutely first-class.

If it were any other man, he probably would have ejaculated long ago.

The magic of lust is irresistible, and we all lost our minds." We were all in a frenzy. Our minds were blank

; there was no sky, no earth, no world, only primal lust.

Our motto was to unleash our pent-up desires without reservation. We even had a live competition: who would be the most lewd

today ! It was the men's turn to lick our cunts. The four of us women knelt on the ground, faces outwards, our buttocks

forming a circle inside. The four men knelt inside our circle, taking turns licking our cunts. Each

man was a master licker; their four lewd tongues licked, hooked, pushed, and pried inside our cunts. Our four swollen,

horny cunts were like four breached dams, surging and overflowing with lustful fluids. The mouths, noses

, and cheeks of the four men were smeared with the fluids from our four horny cunts!

Almost all the women made requests, and I, not wanting to be left behind, suggested they lick our anuses.

The four women cheered in unison, and the four men agreed in unison. "Good, it's our honor to lick the anuses of such alluring little

vixens ." "

It was the first time I'd ever had my anus licked by men, and by four men at once! The incredible

pleasure was indescribable. I'd always thought a woman's sensitive nerves were in her vagina, but it turns out

the anus is just as sensitive. In the end, I was so comfortable from the licking that I collapsed to the ground.

The real fucking show began. Zhang Qiang pushed me down to the ground first. He whispered to me that he'd been wanting me

for a long time, and he couldn't let any other cock fuck me first. I felt like this guy really

cared about me.

This time, the four of us women were facing outwards and inwards, forming a circle, and the four men were riding on top of

us , fucking us in a clockwise direction." We had a special rule: we had to use the same position every time we had sex, and

after finishing one position, we'd all change positions. Sometimes we'd lie on our backs, sometimes we'd kneel, sometimes they

'd lift our thighs, sometimes we'd ride on top of them—we kept coming up with new sex positions, we tried

every .

The first time, all the men ejaculated inside us. Although

Zhang Qiang was the first to penetrate me, because ejaculation was based on each man's immediate action—he'd ejaculate whenever he felt the urge while having sex—

it was Jiang Hong's penis that ejaculated inside me. At that moment, I didn't care whose semen was inside me

, as long as it was a man's semen... I could get pleasure from the semen.

After a short rest, we started our second orgy. This time, Xie Dong's penis entered my vagina first, and

the men were supposed to ejaculate into our mouths and swallow it.

A small comedic accident happened: besides Zhang Qiang successfully ejaculating his

thick , Xie Dong also ejaculated when it was my turn to have sex with me. I got a great deal; within a few minutes, I

swallowed the semen of two men. Xiao Na was unlucky; the men didn't ejaculate while they were having sex with her, which made her furious

and cursing.

With this lesson learned, everyone added a special rule: if a woman gets a

man's... The semen was used by the next man to control his ejaculation and ejaculate on another woman.

We didn't plan to eat dinner and just kept fucking like crazy. At three in the morning, we were finally

exhausted The men couldn't ejaculate a single drop of semen anymore, and the women's vaginas were all swollen like small steamed buns. Each of us

women had received the semen of four men, which means each of them had ejaculated sixteen times.

We lay sprawled on one corner of the floor, eight bodies pressed tightly together, and we drifted off to sleep,

exhausted .

In the middle of the floor, the mixture of our eight men's semen and vaginal fluids shimmered obscenely under the soft light

...

The End

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