[First time having sex with anus]

Sometimes I like to add local netizens online, adding several at a time, and then looking at their QQ profile pictures. These days,

almost everyone on QQ has a photo, whether pretty or not, but some don't. Those are people who don't use

the internet . So, if you see someone on QQ without a photo, you can try to connect with them, and ideally get their phone number.

If they don't use the internet much, you have to wait for them to come online. You might wait forever, and then

send them messages one by one. If you don't succeed, so be it; don't delete them. Who knows, you might get a connection someday. Keep them as potential partners.

If you do succeed, well, you can slowly make things up. But the success rate is very low. Most of them have boyfriends. And I won't even comment on how good-looking the ones without boyfriends

are, especially since I'm in an engineering university.

That day, I was just aimlessly striking up a conversation when we happened to hit on

each other. Plus, her photos on social media were quite pretty. Anyway, we quickly became familiar with

each . Actually, girls are both most wary and least wary of strangers online

. When you're not familiar with someone, they might completely ignore you, but once you get to know them, they'll tell you everything. After all, they're human too, and they need someone to talk to about certain

things . But if it's someone they know, they might worry about gossip. With online friends, they're not afraid

to say anything… and that's how we became close.

I'd seen her profile; she was from our vocational college, but I never told her where I was from, and she

never asked. We just chatted about everything under the sun, a lot of nonsense. When she was happy, she'd tell me about her

funny ; when she was unhappy, I'd send her messages to cheer her up. After we got to know each other better, I got her phone number and would send

her funny texts to tease her (she has a boyfriend, and I often wondered if he was around when I

texted ).

During our frequent chats, she would complain that her boyfriend always suspected her of flirting with other women (actually, he

was flirting with me, but at the time she always felt that we were like parallel lines, never going

to be together , after all, we were just virtual netizens).

I would casually try to sow discord between her and her boyfriend, calling him a "big man" and

saying he was petty, basically just taking her side. Our real interaction happened one evening, on a very

unexpected occasion. I was in my dorm waiting for her to go online when she suddenly messaged me saying she was sick, had a fever, and

felt terrible in the dorm.

I saw this as an opportunity and told her to call her boyfriend immediately and have him take her to the hospital, or ask

her dormmates to go with her. She replied that she had just argued with her boyfriend, and that

she had told me before that she didn't get along well with her dormmates. She was very pretty and quite arrogant, and her dormmates

thought she was too haughty and didn't want to associate with her; she was actually quite a lonely girl.

I pretended to call an ambulance, asking which city she was from and promising to call right away. She

replied that she was in XX and told me not to call, saying she felt lonely and scared and just wanted to talk to me. I

saw in her text message that she was in a certain city, so I pretended to say, "Really? We're from the same city! I'm from XX

University! Where are you?

I'll come right away and take you to the hospital!" (Don't be surprised, it's true. When I was trying

to I genuinely didn't ask her which city or university she was in, even though I knew she hadn't asked

me either. We just chatted casually, and she simply considered me an online friend she could talk to.)

She seemed unconvinced and said she was in dormitory building number XX. I replied with a text saying, "Come downstairs."

I arrived five minutes later. I recognized her immediately from her photos on social media. I grabbed 200 yuan from my

roommate and rushed out of the dorm. I'd finally gotten her! When I got to her dorm,

she was indeed standing at the entrance. I greeted her, saying, "You're XX, right?" We always told

each other our real names when we chatted.

She greeted me too, looking listless. I quickly took her to the hospital in

a I didn't sleep a wink all night; she was getting an IV drip while I stayed with her, eventually falling asleep by her bedside! When she was discharged, I picked her up.

Her boyfriend didn't come. For the next few days, I just texted her to check on her. Later, I found out she and her

boyfriend had argued and broken up in the hospital. My chance had come.

The day after I picked her up from the hospital, and that's when the opportunity came. She was in a really bad mood and said she wanted to drink. I pretended to be

innocent and said, "Isn't that a bad idea? Girls can easily get into trouble if they get too drunk at bars." She said, "If you come, nothing will happen." So

I had no choice but to go with her. We both drank too much that night, and I ended up taking her to a hotel. I'm an adult now, but surprisingly,

nothing . I cuddled her in the hotel bed and we fell asleep.

When we woke up, we were only wearing our underwear... But there was no inappropriate behavior. When I woke up in the morning, I was only wearing my underwear, and she had no bra. We were

only wearing our underwear. I woke up first and, looking down, I thought something was wrong. I was still annoyed that I hadn't felt anything before I

had sex with her. Then I looked again and, oh my god, we were both wearing our underwear! What the hell was going on? She woke up quickly too.

When she saw what we were wearing, her face changed, and she looked like she was about to cry. I was pretty annoyed too, and

I said, "It's okay, can't you see we still have our last line of defense?" I'm usually pretty funny, and maybe that was it

, but that sentence made her laugh. She burst out laughing.

But that laugh caused trouble.

We were both hungover, and as everyone knows, we had headaches and weren't really aroused yet. But when she laughed, her breasts started moving. Our position was already ambiguous, and when she moved, the fire ignited. You

can imagine , I was only wearing my underwear, and she was practically naked. I got so angry that I rolled over

and pinned her down.

Suddenly, she stopped smiling and just stared at me blankly. I kissed her, and she didn't resist. Her hands started moving

, touching her for a while before pulling down her panties. I wanted to kiss her vagina, but she wouldn't let me, saying it was dirty. I

said I didn't care, I liked it, and I kissed her. As soon as I kissed her, I regretted it. Damn, she hadn't showered,

and her genitals smelled awful. Plus, I was hungover and had drunk alcohol, so the smell was just awful.

I forced myself to lick for a while, but I couldn't take it anymore. I pulled down her panties and put my penis in her mouth to lubricate

it. I even said it was nice, that I was just lubricating it, otherwise it would hurt a lot when I went in. She didn't resist and licked it,

wetting the area around my penis before spitting it out. I guess my penis smelled bad at that point too.

When we started, it was the standard missionary position. Her vagina was quite dark, so I guess I'd been with her a lot before.

My boyfriend and I had sex. At first, it felt pretty good when he entered, but her moaning was incredibly loud and lewd, and

I felt a bit empty down there.

To be honest, my penis isn't small; it's at least comparable to the average AV actor. As a college student,

I sometimes masturbate in the dorm without a reason, openly. I've even compared mine with my classmates; mine is one of the bigger ones.

But inside her vagina, the feeling wasn't strong. I don't know if it was because she was so wet from my licking or

what , but the feeling wasn't intense. We went on for almost half an hour before I couldn't take it anymore.

However, I did bring her to orgasm, but the price was several bloody scratches on my back from

her fingernails, and she bit me on the shoulder during her orgasm—it really hurt, and it bled… This girl usually

seems so quiet and reserved in conversation, but in bed, oh my god, I almost couldn't handle it!

The first time I had anal sex was with her. After we finished, I rested for a while and then started playing with her breasts and

vagina. While touching them, I ended up touching her anus. She didn't react much when I touched her vagina, but when my hand touched

her anus, she groaned. I was bored, so I casually asked her how she usually had sex with her boyfriend

. Men often have a comparative mentality, and eventually, I asked if her boyfriend had

ever fucked her anus.

She told me no, and that it was her first time giving oral sex. She said it was her first time licking a man's penis.

Hearing this, I got excited. Her vagina had been fucked by her boyfriend, but her anus hadn't been touched. I started trying to persuade her to have

anal sex, but she refused, saying it would hurt, and that her anus was too small for my penis, and something bad would definitely happen. After a long time of persuasion, she

finally agreed, but she said that if she said it hurt, I had to stop and she couldn't move.

She went to the bathroom to take a shower, and when she came out I started doing it. I had seen those women in AVs who were having their asses

fucked, and their asses were all very big. I used my index finger to slowly pry open her asshole. When I put my hand in, I immediately felt that it was a little

wet inside, with some soft flesh, and it was very tight. Even with just one finger in, it couldn't be squeezed. I moved my index finger inside for about 10

minutes. She didn't cry out in pain, but she groaned a little. So I took it out and switched to my middle finger, which was a little bigger, to let her

slowly get used to it.

After a short while, I inserted my middle and ring fingers together. She started to cry out in pain and asked me to slow down.

I had no choice but to pull one finger out. After a while, I slowly put it back in. This time, she didn't resist. With two

fingers in, she could barely move. I could only use two fingers to push her anus wider. After about 20

minutes, she started to get excited and asked me to push harder. Seeing that there was a chance, I gritted my teeth and inserted my index finger as

well . With three fingers moving around in her anus, she arched her back as soon as my index finger went in, trying to pull away, but she seemed

reluctant to let go and started screaming. She didn't let me take my hand out. I don't know how long I kept my three fingers inside.

Anyway, my hand was so tired and sore afterwards.

I wanted to take my hand out, but I couldn't bear to. Her moans were so sweet, they were making my heart flutter.

I was also afraid that if I took my hand out, her anus wouldn't be properly opened, and my penis wouldn't go in, and she'd change her mind. So I stubbornly held on. After a while, my hand

really started to

ache. I told her I could try with my penis, and she nodded. I took my penis to her mouth and made her give me oral sex to lubricate it. She seemed to know that if my penis wasn't lubricated, it would hurt to have sex with her anus.

She licked for a long time, even wetting my testicles. I laughed at her then, saying, "I'm not driving both

wheels in!" (This is a joke I told her: a child wakes up at night and sees his parents

having sex, so he runs over and asks, "Dad, what are you and Mom doing?" The father says, "I'm driving

a truck ." The child looks and says, "Dad, you can't do it. Yesterday, the uncle next door

drove both wheels in...")

After she finished licking, I held the head of my penis and tried to push it into her anus, but it didn't work. As soon as I took my hand out ... Then her anus was back to normal,

no hole left. I couldn't continue to pry it open with my hands, so I had her lie face down on the bed with her anus facing me. I used both hands to pry open her

anus. After a while, a small opening appeared. I took my penis and pushed it in a little,

but then it stopped moving. She cried out in pain. I noticed that the saliva on my penis was almost dry, so I had to take it out and make her lick it.

She was a little unwilling, since it had just been taken out of her anus, but she had no choice. She was more afraid of pain, so

she licked it for a while. While she was licking, I felt like she was about to spit it out.

I coaxed her gently for a while, then continued exploring. This time it went much more smoothly. I got some water from the bathroom, sprinkled

some on her anus to moisten it, and it was much easier to push my penis in. Finally, the head of my penis squeezed in, and she

started to cry out in pain. I didn't care anymore; the feeling was incomparable to vaginal sex. It was so tight and pleasurable

. With a push, I pushed my penis in halfway. She cried out in pain and tried to pull away, but I held her waist and didn't let

her.

Any guy who's ever had sex with a young girl's anus knows that once your penis is halfway in, you've basically succeeded. The rest is just

slow thrusting, pushing it in little by little. Anyway, she was screaming in pain when I was fucking her ass, and I

was really enjoying it. I didn't enjoy fucking her vagina as much as I did, but I enjoyed fucking her ass so much. My penis had already ejaculated once,

so my stamina was okay, but I couldn't stand her screaming. I fucked her ass for about 10 minutes and then I ejaculated too. After I ejaculated, I had

only one feeling: tired, really tired, but fucking good, fucking good, even better than fucking her vagina.

After we finished having sex, I helped her get dressed, and we went out for a meal together. She was still limping

, after all, her anus had just been deflowered. The atmosphere was rather somber; she didn't say anything, and I didn't want to either. I was plotting

how to get rid of her. I was determined not to have sex with her a second time, especially not with a used woman. If she were a virgin

, I really would want to date her. She's just a one-night stand. From our previous conversations, I could tell she was

quite devoted, and becoming a sexual partner was out of the question. Either she'd quickly over it after the one-night stand,

or going wrong, so I figured I should just cut ties completely.

After I got back to my dorm, I didn't contact her, and she didn't contact me either. I guess they were thinking about how to get along. Two

days later, she called and said she missed me… I knew I was in trouble. This couldn't go on. I don't have

a virginity complex, but I only felt lust for her; there was no spark. I told her I

was eating and would talk to her later, and hung up. Then I texted her, saying I was sorry about that day,

to forget about it, to forget me, to pretend I never existed, and so on…

just to make her feel that sleeping with her that day was just a beautiful misunderstanding, while I was deeply remorseful…

I felt guilty towards her, and I avoided her. I knew I couldn't give her anything; I just wanted to trick her into bed, have sex with her, and then discard her

. Later, I changed my SIM card, afraid she'd come back and bother me. I also blocked her on QQ.

A one-night stand has to be cleaned up, otherwise, things will get complicated later.

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