My First Time with a Young Woman

I think the title I gave to this experience is a bit too explicit, and a bit too mechanical and impersonal.

Because my relationship with that young woman wasn't just a primal sexual one; there was something precious between us—love.

That's why she's the most unforgettable person for me, and I think it's the same for her. We don't contact each other much now, because

we're afraid of affecting each other's lives. Neither of us wants to bother the other. But I believe she, like me, still

has the other's phone number saved on her phone. Yesterday I posted my anal sex story with my current girlfriend, and it seems there are quite a few brothers who share

this hobby . The moderator, Yundie, also gave me high praise, so today I'm writing

down this experience to share with everyone.

It was when I first started university, and everyone was curious about everything on campus. Making friends

and all that, not long after the semester started, it was National Day. I was studying in another city, so I decided to go home.

The few days at home were quite boring; spending time with my parents and such, there wasn't much to do. So, when I had nothing to do, I would go to

internet cafes. At that time, I wasn't very proficient with QQ, but I had already learned how to search. I generally

never add strangers on QQ. My QQ contacts are mostly friends and classmates. But one day, for some reason,

I wanted to chat with a stranger and see how they perceived me. I easily

found someone from my province; she was 29. I prefer mature women, and I feel

many young girls these days are too immature and there's nothing to talk about. I added her and didn't think much of it. A while later

, she accepted my request. That's how we met. That night, for some

reason , we chatted surprisingly well. We felt like long-lost relatives, with a strong sense of understanding.

Later, around 11 pm, I had to leave, but we suddenly realized neither of us wanted to go.

I had to go home, and I was worried about my family. We agreed to meet

again .

The next evening, I arrived at my relative's house. Seeing that it was almost time to leave, I wanted to go. But everyone was

eating and drinking, and I couldn't say no. I was just waiting for the right time, and it was already 10 PM when I

rushed back . When I got to the internet cafe, she wasn't there, but she had left me a message. She said she had something to do and couldn't come on time, and when she saw I

wasn't there, she thought I had left. I saw the message was sent around 9 PM, so I replied saying I hadn't come on time either,

and even later than her. This probably foreshadowed our future feelings. Seven days passed

quickly , and I had to go back to school. On the afternoon of my departure, I asked her

if I could have her contact information. She hesitated for a while before giving me her phone number. I said I would call her when I got to school,

but she got anxious and said I was lying, thinking I was calling her right now, which was why she gave me her number. I quickly got off

the computer and found a public phone to call her.

The first time I heard her voice, I couldn't believe my ears. It sounded like a thirteen or

fourteen-year-old girl. I asked her how old she was, thinking her information was fake. She said she

was 29, and I couldn't believe it. She said it was nothing; her voice had fooled many people. Once, someone

called looking for her husband, and upon hearing her voice, immediately told him to let his dad answer the phone. Haha, after that laugh, her

voice stayed with me.

After returning to school, we contacted each other more often, and I didn't go online much anymore. We mostly talked on the phone.

From casual chats at the beginning, we could talk from 8 pm until 6 am the next morning. I never asked about

her family situation, and I always wondered why she never mentioned her husband. At that time, I didn't have a cell phone. I often borrowed a classmate

's phone to send her a message, and then I had to add "Don't reply, it's my classmate's phone." She insisted on buying me

a phone. I absolutely refused, saying that she was already doing well, and I was still in school,

with little money, and that I should just tell her if I needed anything. But I'm not that kind of person, so I

wouldn't . Until one time, I broke both my hands in a game and texted her to tell her.

To my surprise, she called me immediately, her voice so urgent I almost cried. That's when I

realized we had both fallen for each other. She liked my sincerity, and I liked her honesty. And so,

our story began.

The next day, she called again, saying she knew I wouldn't accept anything from her, but this time, I

had to have it. Because I loved playing soccer and often got injured, she said she couldn't be there

to take care of me, so she bought me a Guanyin statue to carry with me for protection. I figured it wasn't worth much,

so I accepted it. When asked how she would give it to me, she said she'd mail it to me. Since neither of us had directly mentioned

meeting up yet—she was actually a very reserved person—this incident made our first meeting go smoothly.

(Later, quite by chance, my good friend's father saw my jade, and that's when I realized its value. I then

went to a specialized shop to have it appraised. The price offered was between 4,000 and 5,000 yuan. I'm not trying to be

stubborn ; if I had known it would be so expensive, I definitely wouldn't have bought it.)

We discussed it for a long time, and she kept hesitating about whether to meet me. I didn't care anymore.

I found out when her husband would be away and bought train tickets for those days. The day before Lin left,

she still asked me, "Maybe you shouldn't come. I'm afraid you'll be disappointed in me. I want to leave

you with the best impression." Even if she were ugly, I wouldn't mind, because we had already communicated sincerely

. Besides, she definitely wasn't; I could sense it. I boarded the train that night. She didn't come to pick me up

but told me the place and told me to find it myself, saying I would definitely find it. The driver knew the place as soon as I told him, and I

arrived relatively smoothly. I went up to the 21st floor. Before knocking on the door, it was only the second time

in my life I'd felt so nervous. The first time was when I kissed my first girl, and I hadn't felt nervous since;

it was always the girls who were nervous. I stood there for a good 10 minutes, afraid someone would see me.

Just as the door suddenly opened, and she poked her face out, smiling at me. My first impression was that she was stunning. I knew she had lied

to me because she really was beautiful. She had previously said she wasn't pretty. I didn't know what to do next, and

she was shy too. Her voice was still the same voice that lingered in my heart. Because we had never had

any information about each other before, this was the first time we had met. I'm usually very talkative with girls. But I don't know why...

What? I actually felt embarrassed around her. She was only wearing a nightgown, not too see-through. But when

she poured me tea, she was directly in the sunlight, and from my perspective, it looked like she was only wearing a bra and

panties . My penis started to react, and I quickly squeezed my legs together and sat up straight. She was about 1.65 meters tall. She

had a pretty face, medium-sized breasts, which I liked. She had long legs. I ran my eyes over her entire body.

When she turned around, I quickly looked away. Her home was luxurious. She even had her own little bar. Had

I met a rich woman?! Later, I slowly learned that she worked for the city government, and her husband was a businessman. Her

father-in-law was a very powerful figure in their city, which put invisible pressure on me, leading to

the pressure that prevented us from seeing each other again.

He sat next to me and put his legs on the sofa. But as soon as he put them up, his nightgown slipped up to his thighs, and

my penis was stimulated, desperately trying to break free, causing me pain. I squeezed my legs together. We were both

reserved, but she broke the silence first. She placed her foot on my lap, and it just touched my penis

. She pulled it back immediately. I saw her blush. She said, "How could you be so naughty?" My true nature came out again.

I said, "When I see you, even if I don't want to be naughty, it won't agree." At this point, I spread my legs. My penis

bulged in my pants. She dared not look at me anymore. I pulled her legs over and placed them on my lap.

Her legs and feet were very beautiful. I stroked them back and forth. This was less than 20 minutes since I came in.

She tried to pull away a few times, but I held her tightly, and she stopped moving, letting my hands roam over her legs. My

penis became even more excited. My hands also became restless, starting to move upwards. She grabbed my hand, but I used my other

hand to remove her hand and continued upwards. I saw that she had closed her eyes. Her body was trembling. I became even more

unrestrained, grabbing her breasts, and she trembled all over. I pulled her onto my lap. I slipped my hand inside her pajamas from below

. Her bra was the soft kind, allowing me to fully feel the shape of her breasts. I started

kneading them gently, and she grabbed my arm, leaning her head back on the sofa. I reached under

her bra , but then, finding it troublesome, I lifted her pajamas from underneath, and she took them off herself

. She was wearing a very sexy bra, with black sheer panties underneath, which aroused me.

I unhooked her bra and lowered my head to suckle her nipple. She hadn't had children yet, so her breasts

and skin were still very taut. They felt very solid to the touch. I then ran my hands over her vulva through her sheer panties

. She started moaning. After finishing her breasts, my mouth moved downwards. I really

enjoy giving women oral sex. I pulled down her panties and rubbed the back of my hand against her vaginal opening. She shuddered.

My hand was also wet. I lowered my head to lick her vulva. She grabbed my head with both hands, saying it was dirty. I wanted to take a shower

first . I took off my clothes and wanted to shower with her. She initially disagreed, but

I insisted before she went to the bathroom. During this time, she didn't look at me, especially not at my crotch.

Her face was constantly red.

While I said I was taking a shower, my mind was elsewhere. All I did was touch her body and wash my private parts

. She kept laughing while I touched her, but it was a shy laugh. I picked her up and carried her to the room.

But we went to the wrong room. She said it wasn't the right one. When we got to her bedroom, I was shocked. I almost threw her

out . There was a black leopard on the bed. Damn. My penis went half-soft. It had

been hard the whole time during the shower. She said it was fake. But I could tell at a glance, it looked too real. She said her

husband I put her on the bed and pounced on her. I love tasting a woman's body,

so that time I licked her from head to toe. After she finished licking me, I touched her genitals, and they were already very wet

, some even dripping onto the bed. I drank some too. Just as I was about to penetrate her, she suddenly sat up and

pinned me down. Then she took my penis into her mouth. Her actions and behavior at this moment

were completely different from the reserved woman she had been moments before; she was giving me oral sex almost frantically. She kept saying how much she loved me

. After a while, I felt I was about to ejaculate, so I pulled my penis out of her mouth. She obediently lay down

beneath me. But then she reached into a drawer. Inside were so many condoms! There was also a vibrator; at that time, I didn't know

what that was. She said it was all provided by her company. I really didn't want to wear it. But she said she wasn't pregnant yet,

so she could get pregnant at any time. I then learned that her husband was a very successful businessman, but

he was impotent, probably due to too much pressure. No matter how hard she tried, her husband couldn't get an erection, so

their sex life was nonexistent. I then understood why she was so enamored with my erect penis. She also said

she liked the way my penis looked when it was hard. I had no choice but to put on a condom. It went in relatively smoothly. She was still

tight inside, which felt great. She started moaning wildly, and I was worried that others would hear. She said

it was okay, their place had been renovated and the soundproofing was very good. I buried my head and started thrusting vigorously, grabbing and kneading

her breasts with my hands. She wrapped her legs around my waist. She gripped my waist tightly with both hands,

which hurt a little. Judging from her frenzied state, it was clear that her vagina hadn't been penetrated in a long time.

She then tightly closed her legs like that, and I sat on top of her and fucked her like that, which greatly

stimulated . Soon she had her first orgasm, and my back and arms were covered in bloody marks.

I moaned again, but it wasn't a moan of pleasure; it was a moan of pain from her gripping. She especially liked it when I grabbed and kneaded her breasts

, my hands pressed against her breasts, and her hands pressing down on mine, both of us working together. I then made her kneel

down , and I penetrated her from behind. The advantage of this was that I could still effortlessly knead her breasts. She

turned around and kept looking at me, moaning. This made me even more aroused. I grabbed her hair

and pulled her , arching her back. This way, she couldn't close her mouth. She could only open her mouth and moan, as if she

liked me pulling her hair and fucking her from behind like this. I also looked down and watched my penis

going in and out . Every time it came out, her labia were pulled out by my penis, and then I thrust it in again.

After about 10 minutes of this, I knew I was about to come, so I told her to push her buttocks back as hard as she could. Unexpectedly, she

suddenly got up and pushed me down on the bed, pulled off the condom with her hand, and took my penis into her mouth and sucked it very quickly.

She was stroking me with one hand, and the feeling was heavenly. Married women are experienced;

they know how to enjoy sex. I finally couldn't hold back and ejaculated into her mouth with a shudder.

She sweetly drank all my semen. This surprised me; she said she

hadn't . She even licked my penis clean. I went to get a cigarette; my biggest

hobby is smoking after sex. She said, "Don't move, I'll take care of you." She went to the cabinet, took out a pack of Zhonghua cigarettes,

opened it, and lit it for me. Zhonghua was the most expensive cigarette I knew at the time. Then she lay down next to me, one

hand holding my limp penis. We talked. We both said we didn't expect us to have sex so soon.

I said, "The moment I saw you, I wanted to have sex with you." She said, "Actually, I felt a

strange excitement the moment I saw you. I was just wondering what it would be like when you had sex with me. I've never felt this way before. You're

the first man I've had besides my husband since we got married. I never thought I'd have

another , never!!!" I believed her. I can't describe

the feeling to everyone here, but I know, I can sense, that she's not the kind of woman who does things casually. Because her family

is very powerful and influential in that city. She wouldn't do that casually. But our feelings for each other had reached a certain point

. Everything I said to her touched her heart!!! That's why we developed to this point. Yes,

so we have feelings for each other.

We talked like that, lying down, and after I recovered, we made love again. I saw her very early in the morning, and

we kept doing it until evening before we got something to eat, and then it was another night. Everyone can tell

how horny she was. Because of her status and family situation, she had to handle things on her own. Her

husband felt guilty in front of her, so he treated her very well. I only stayed there for two days because I didn't dare

stay any longer . With her husband's background, if he found out about me, it would be too easy for him to kill me.

I went back a few more times afterward, but in the end, we both realized that this couldn't continue.

After a passionate night and a long talk, we decided to remain each other's eternal memories. Because

this wasn't allowed. We were both in pain because we had begun to fall in love. Although

there was a nine-year age gap between us at that time, we both had qualities that attracted each other and made each other unforgettable.

To this day, that familiar yet unfamiliar phone number is still in my phone; it will forever remain a memory in my

heart !

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