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At noon on Qingming Festival, I was playing Dou Dizhu (a popular Chinese card game) online when my QQ (a Chinese instant messaging platform) beeped. I casually

opened it and saw a smiling emoji and the message: "Are you there?" Oh, it was from my friend Kaixin

on her mobile QQ. Since I wasn't doing well in Dou Dizhu, I logged out of the game and replied with

a "jump" emoji. Her avatar flashed: "Are you home?" I replied: "Yes." She said: "I'm

downstairs at your place." "Oh, how is that possible?" I said: "You're just teasing me." She said: "If you don't believe me, you'll see me when you go downstairs." "Oh.

Really?" A thought struck me, and I hurriedly threw on my coat and rushed downstairs. Walking out of the building, I only saw a few people

playing cards ; there was no one else in sight. Damn it. That brat, she's playing me again. I gritted my teeth in anger and

went back upstairs to my home. Once inside, I saw her avatar flashing on my computer screen. I clicked on it and saw: "Have you come down yet?" I

immediately replied: "You little rascal, you're teasing me again. I'm down, but I don't see you." "Oh,

really? But I didn't see you come down either. If you don't come down, I'm going home." I laughed: "You

little rascal, do you even know which floor and unit I live on?" She giggled: "It's just a certain floor and unit."

Wow. All correct. But I don't remember ever saying that to her. I said to her: "If you're downstairs

, come upstairs to my house and play for a while." She sent a shy emoji: "I wouldn't dare." I said:

"What are you afraid of? I'm not going to eat you. I promise I won't hurt you." "Oh, why?" "Hehe, you're

too young ." Her avatar stopped flashing. I didn't pay attention. After a while, suddenly her avatar started flashing again.

I opened it and saw: "I'm at your door, you'll see me as soon as you open the door." I rushed to the door,

opened it, and found her right there at the corner of the stairs in front of my house. I was stunned. Good heavens, she really came

! Seeing my bewildered expression, she smiled and said, "What, not welcoming?" Only then did I snap out of my daze and

hurriedly usher her inside.


Oh. Let me first tell you how we met. Over a year ago, our company sent some people to other places for construction projects to

increase revenue, and I was unfortunately one of them. There were only men there,

no women, and it was very boring. Just then, a colleague's wife called me, saying that a

good friend was lonely and wanted to chat, asking if I would like to. Of course, I did. So, she

gave me her phone number. That's how we started chatting by phone and text for over a year. Through getting to know

each other , I learned that she was twenty-eight years old, her husband had passed away a year ago, and she had a little boy who was a little over a year old. We became more

and more familiar with each other, and later we talked about almost everything, but mostly very serious topics. Occasionally, I would initiate some

adult topics. Then, in the blink of an eye, we went back to our original plans. We rarely kept in touch. Until

recently , my colleague's wife told me online that she was at her house and asked if I wanted to meet her. Hehe. So,

I went to her house. I met her, whose voice sounded familiar but whom I had never met in person before. She was quite overweight. This

didn't , because she had told me before that she was overweight. She wasn't particularly beautiful, but she wasn't ugly either; she seemed

like a very energetic woman, probably mainly because she was young. My colleague's wife made an excuse,

saying she was going to see her child, and left us in the house. We sat together, chatting idly,

and suddenly, I felt an irresistible urge. I grabbed her hand and felt her nervousness. I held her

hand tightly and gently scratched her palm with my little finger. She lowered her head, silent. I said to her, "Are you disappointed

?" She said, "What's disappointing?" I said, "It's not a handsome guy I met." She chuckled and said, "Are

n't disappointed too, because you didn't meet a beautiful woman?" I gently told her, "Any woman who's good to me is

beautiful . Even Xi Shi, the most beautiful woman, belonged to another man. I don't think she was that beautiful." She giggled and laughed.

She even said I was good with words. After a while, my colleague's wife came back. I said goodbye and went home. Later, my colleague's

wife messaged me online: "Don't you dare sleep with her. She doesn't have a husband yet. If she gets involved with you, I won't care."

Haha. How scary. Thinking about it, it made sense, so my passionate heart gradually cooled down.


Today, she actually appeared in front of me. I was really a little at a loss. I led her to

sit on the sofa. After talking for a while, I couldn't help but reach out and pull her into my arms. Her breathing suddenly became heavy. She

looked up at me and said, "Didn't you say you wouldn't touch me?" I grinned and said to her, "Well, it's because you're too cute

. I was just hugging you." She didn't say anything, obediently snuggling into my arms. After a while, my

hands couldn't control themselves and gently slid from her waist to her chest. She glared at me. I gently nibbled on her

earlobe, and she let out a soft moan, her body going limp, her breathing becoming more rapid. I pushed

up . Wow, a pair of large, white, and plump breasts sprang out. I had imagined her breasts were full, but

I hadn't expected them to be this big. I immediately took her nipple into my mouth. She cried out, a loud "Ah!"

I kneaded her breasts with my hands; they felt so soft, so thick, so heavy. She blushed deeply, but didn't resist

much . After playing with her breasts for a while, I gently unbuckled her belt.

My fingers slid down her lower abdomen to her pubic hair, gently stroking and teasing her vulva with my middle finger. It was incredibly wet there, wow,

overflowing with . My fingers followed the flow, entering her vagina. She could no longer maintain her previous

restraint. She cried out, her body going limp like a puddle of mud. She collapsed into my arms. Her hand

slipped inside my pants and grasped my penis, which was already rock hard. She

stroked it back and forth with her hand; her chubby little hand was incredibly stimulating. This

was the first woman in my life to actively play with my penis with her hand. I whispered gently in her ear, "Baby,

I want it." She shook her head and said, "No, I won't give it to you." I remembered what my colleague's wife had said, and my heart began

to cool. I laughed and said, "Never mind then." We continued to caress each other for a while. She said she had to go home.

I got up, we straightened our clothes, and I saw her off. As we reached the door, she suddenly turned around and hugged

me. In a playful tone, she said, "Then you can have it." My blood rushed back to my head. I pulled her

tightly into my arms. At that moment, I had no other thoughts; only one voice was shouting: "Fuck her!" I led

her into the bedroom. I pushed her down onto the bed and hurriedly took off her lower garments. She helped me undress.

My erect penis entered her immediately. She cried out loudly, her cries were very loud and intense.

I started thrusting quickly. She clung to me tightly, moaning a mixture of crying and pain. I kissed her lips

tightly . She suddenly pulled away, her voice still trembling with sobs, and said, "Brother,

brother, I called you brother! Didn't you say I was too young? Didn't you touch me?" Her voice was so alluring

and seductive , making me tremble. I pushed her shirt up and sucked hard on her breasts. It felt so good.

Her body was full and firm. It felt so good to be on top of her. After thrusting in and out for more than ten minutes, I switched to

doggy style. My lower abdomen felt great against her plump buttocks. Each thrust was more intense than the last. Her

cries grew louder and louder. Afraid of being heard outside, I kept pleading with her, "Baby, be quiet, be quiet

." She was so cute at that moment. Sometimes she would cry out loudly and then cover her mouth with her hand, haha, burying her head in the sand

. We played like this for another ten minutes or so, then I let her ride on top of me. She was passionately moving

against me when suddenly her phone rang. She glanced at the caller ID and made a shushing gesture. Then she calmed her breathing and

answered the call. It was her father calling, apparently asking about motorcycle keys or something. After a few minutes on the phone,

my penis went soft. After she finished, I couldn't get it up again. (Hehe, my face is reddening;

I'm not usually like this). She tried for a while, but seeing no improvement, she hugged me for a bit, then got up and

got dressed. When I saw her off, I told her, "I'll marry you in the next life." She said

something that touched me deeply: "If there's a next life, I still want to find my husband.


" P.S.: Somehow, my colleague's wife found out and left me a message online: "I didn't expect you two to actually get

together . I won't talk to you anymore." Ugh, so confusing.


(The End)


Since breaking up with her last Qingming Festival, more than a week has passed without us contacting each other. The physical

sensations had long since faded; if it weren't for the memories in my mind, it would all seem like a beautiful dream. She hasn't contacted me,

and I don't know why. The reason I haven't contacted her, as you probably know, is what I

mentioned earlier (Unexpected Sex): she's a widowed single woman. Mainly, I'm afraid she'll pester me.

Unexpectedly, a week has passed, and she hasn't shown any particular reaction, which makes me uneasy.


We met through phone calls, and she's spent a lot of her phone bills, while I haven't given her

any financial or emotional support. After all, I'm a good man who values relationships; I can't

let people think of me as a bad man who only wants to play with women without giving anything in return. (I admit I'm not

a gentleman . Haha, a gentleman wouldn't have had relationships with so many other men's wives. But I still believe

I'm a decent man, except for being a little lustful. Even thieves have their code of honor.) It was because of this guilt and

unease I dialed her number. Her voice was still as sweet as ever. After a few casual words, to

express my gratitude for her deep affection, I asked her to have dinner with me that evening. She readily agreed. To avoid

being seen by acquaintances, we agreed to meet at a specialty donkey meat restaurant on the outskirts of town at 6 PM.


I spent the entire afternoon in a daze, even my work was somewhat distracted. The longing I felt for her made me

laugh at myself; I'm such a grown-up, yet I acted like it was my first date. Finally, I

made it to the end of the workday. The bright sunshine of the day suddenly gave way to a strong wind just before the end of the workday. But this could

n't me from going to the meeting. I hurriedly hailed a taxi and rushed to our destination. When I arrived, I looked at my watch and chuckled to myself;

it was only 5:40. I went in, booked a room, and waited anxiously. At 6 PM, she arrived on time

. The atmosphere at the dinner was very pleasant. I drank half a jin of baijiu (Chinese liquor), and she drank two bottles of beer. After paying the bill and leaving

the restaurant , she asked me where I was going. I said, "I'll call you a taxi to take you home, then I'll go back too." She seemed a little surprised and

asked, "Aren't you coming with me?"


I hesitated, because I hadn't intended to rekindle our romance today; I was just treating her to dinner out of gratitude.

She added, "My place is a bit messy, why don't you get a room?" What could I say? I could only reply,

"Okay," though I don't really like hotels; they lack warmth. She looked at me, giggled, and said,

"Then how about this, let's go to my place. I want one." So we took a taxi to her house. Her house was one of those

old-style row houses with yards in the city. It was completely dark when we arrived. She unlocked the front door and gently

pushed it open. I followed quietly behind, afraid of disturbing the neighbors; it felt like I was doing something wrong. We crossed the yard and

entered the main house. Her house was indeed quite messy; inside, there was only a large bed, a sofa, a TV, and a round table.

She turned on the TV and then went to the kitchen to boil water. I then looked around the room and saw

a . From the outline of the cloth, I could tell that underneath were her deceased husband's portrait and memorial tablet. My

heart tightened; I felt sorry for this young woman I had never met. I felt a little uneasy. After a while, I

heard the sound of running water. I was sitting on the sofa, and from this angle, I could see through the curtain at the door that she poured

hot water into a basin, then squatted down to wash her lower body in the basin. She had her back to me, and I could only see her white, large

buttocks. At that moment, I felt a surge of desire, and my penis became erect. After she finished washing, she poured out the water, then filled another basin with water

and carried it into the room. She came to me and said, "There's no bathing facilities at home, but you'll have to make do."


I took off my outer pants, squatted in front of the basin, and took out my penis, which was already hard

. After I finished washing, she went to pour out the water, but I couldn't wait any longer. I rushed forward,

grabbed , and pulled her onto the bed. She let out a soft moan and her body went limp. We were like madmen,

tearing each other's clothes off. When we were naked, I saw her full, large breasts again. I lay

on top of her, kissing her eyes, her earlobes, and when I reached her lips, her tongue plunged

into my mouth, sucking and demanding. Our tongues swirled back and forth, one in her mouth and the other in mine.

My hands kneaded her breasts, while her hands gently stroked my hard penis. My mouth left her

lips and slid to her nipples, gently biting, sucking, and licking them.


She let out alluring moans, so captivating and enchanting. When I reached for her genitals,

oh my god. They were already overflowing with moisture. Her pubic hair was soaked, and my fingers

slid . I gently teased her with my fingers. Her legs twisted back and forth. Her mouth kept...

She whispered, "I want it, I want it, come in, give it to me..." What was I waiting for? I straightened her muscular body,

aimed my penis at her vagina, and thrust it in. Oh God, something terrible happened.

My penis, which had been so proudly erect just moments before, suddenly went limp. What good is a limp penis? I tried a few times, vigorously stroking and kneading it with

my hand, but there was no sign of it coming back to life. She waited anxiously

, twisting her legs. Seeing that I hadn't made a move, she reached up and grabbed my penis, holding the limp little snake

in her hand. She understood what was happening, a hint of displeasure flashing across her face, before smiling and saying

, "Baby doesn't like me." She then comforted me, saying, "Men are like this after drinking, it's okay. Don't worry."

Speechless, I lay back on the bed. She got up and leaned over me, grasping my penis in her hand, and looked closely.


I was truly embarrassed, laughing and yelling, "How embarrassing!" Then I

covered my face with a pillow. She burst into laughter. Suddenly, my penis was enveloped in a warm, wet sensation.

Oh my god , this felt so good! I pulled away the pillow and saw she had my penis

in her mouth, her soft tongue gently licking the glans and moving her mouth back and forth. A pleasurable sensation seeped into my heart. I pulled her

closer, buried my head in her vulva, and gently licked her clitoris. Her body began to writhe more intensely.

Her breathing became heavy. We started playing 69. Her pubic hair was so thick, comparable to Marx's

beard. Despite her full, thick figure, her vulva was truly beautiful. When her labia majora were still

, they were closed together, leaving no gap. When I gently parted them with the tip of my tongue, they

lay neatly against the sides of her vulva, like butterfly wings. Her labia minora resembled a girl's small mouth,

half-closed, revealing the tender pink inside. The overflowing vaginal fluid made her vulva appear incredibly wanton.


My penis gradually began to move in her mouth, slowly swelling. But it never quite reached its usual

hardness. Seeing her working so hard, I felt a pang of pity. I got up and flipped her over,

grasping semi-erect penis and inserting it into her vagina. Because there was so much fluid inside, although it wasn't hard enough,

it slid in easily. Oh, hot and moist. So good. I started thrusting quickly, and she cried out loudly.

As I mentioned earlier (Unexpected Sex), her cries were quite loud. I hurriedly

covered and whispered, "Baby, keep it down, don't let anyone hear." She nodded, but even her restrained

moans were still loud to me. She wrapped her arms tightly around my waist, and I thrust into her vagina with all my might

.


Even with such intense stimulation, my penis remained semi-erect. After about twenty minutes of fucking,

my penis felt numb, without any sensation. The pleasure was gone, but I couldn't change positions because I

knew that if I pulled out, I'd never be able to get it back in. They say a soft penis can kill. That's true.

Now I understand what that means. Because no matter how long you fuck, a soft penis is always half-soft, unable to ejaculate,

so you can fuck endlessly. Or maybe she's just being considerate. She said to me, "Take a break, don't

tire yourself out." I was just hoping for that, so I pulled out my penis and nestled my head against her big breasts. One of her hands

gently gripped my penis, and we drifted off to sleep like that.


I woke up a few times, each time finding her little hand still gripping my penis. I

wondered anxiously if this was just a temporary erection or if it would always be like this. I drifted off to sleep,

thinking and thinking. Around three or four in the morning, I suddenly felt my penis harden. I snapped awake, and sure enough,

it was rock hard again, just like always. She giggled beside me, "The baby's awake." I asked

, "How did you know?" She said, "I've been holding the baby all night." Without waiting, I

eagerly tried to mount her. But she was faster than me, her heavy body flipping over

onto me, pinning me beneath her. My hard penis immediately sank

into , the pleasure instantly sending shivers down my spine.


She straightened up, her hands on my chest, and began to move up and down. It felt amazing;

she was plump, her vaginal muscles thick. It felt like my penis was tightly wrapped in flesh. She

made loud, moaning sounds. After moving like this for five or six minutes, she suddenly let out a long scream, then

collapsed onto me, motionless. I knew she had reached her climax. My penis didn't leave her

vagina; I grabbed her and flipped her onto me again. I began to thrust into

her body with the force of a bull, one powerful thrust after another. Her moans grew louder, sounding even more wanton in the quiet night. I was a little scared

. I lay on top of her, thrusting in and out while kissing her lips. She moaned softly

, her breathing heavy, her wildness palpable.


She writhed her lower body. My penis felt the tenderness of her vagina. After about ten minutes,

I made her kneel on the bed and entered her from behind. I began thrusting in and out. Her plump buttocks felt

so . With each wild thrust, the sound of flesh hitting flesh echoed. She

continued to moan and cry out, seemingly releasing something. Hearing her beautiful moans and feeling

the tightness of her vagina, I lost control. With a low growl, I collapsed onto her, my semen gushing into her vagina like a floodgate

opening . At the same time, she let out a long, satisfied moan, her body convulsing. After a while,

she turned to me and asked, "Darling, do you know how many times I orgasmed?" "Oh, how many?" I asked with a smile.

"Three times? I've only had it twice at most. You're amazing, you made me feel so good." She answered contentedly. Hehe.

I teased, "Hmph, that's nothing. I'll make you feel good a few more times later." She laughed and nestled her head in my arms.


In my drowsy state, I felt dawn approaching, and then I woke up again. Using the flickering light of the television, I

carefully examined the woman sleeping soundly beside me. Because of her sexual satisfaction, her face was filled with happiness and

peace. She usually seemed like an ordinary woman, but now she possessed a captivating beauty and loveliness. A feeling of

tenderness welled up within me. What a wonderful woman. I thought: If I had met her sooner, I would definitely have married her. As I looked at her, I

felt my penis become erect again. Hehe. I gently lay on top of her and inserted my penis into her again.

Inside her vagina, the semen from last night hadn't been cleaned out, which now served as lubricant, allowing my penis to easily slide in

. I felt her warmth again. She opened her eyes, smiling at me, without saying a word, only tightly

embracing my waist with both hands. I continued to thrust deep into her body, the rhythmic sounds of her moans

echoing in my ears. After thrusting like this for over ten minutes, without ejaculating, my penis

softened and slowly slid out of her vagina. Neither of us spoke, we just held each other quietly.


Because I had to go to work, and her home was quite far from my workplace, and there were no buses early in the morning

, I had to walk back. So I got dressed and got up. She got up too, but I told her to sleep a little longer, but she ignored me

and got dressed anyway. As she saw me to the door, she softly said to me, "I'm getting married on May Day, so we might

not see each other for a while." "When you're done with this, contact me whenever you miss me and come see me." What a

wonderful woman! She's so good to me, without expecting anything in return. I nodded vigorously and walked forward,

feeling my eyes welling up with tears.


(The End)

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