My first experience with a mature woman

I'm from a rural area. In the winter of 2000, I answered the national call to join the army and came to a
small city in Northwest China. I served two years as a soldier, and then it was time to demobilize.

November 21, 2002, was our demobilization day. (I forgot to mention, I
was a member of the Armed Police, responsible for guard duties.) We were released from duty on the 19th, and the 19th and 20th
were our days off to rest and go shopping. On the 19th, we spent the whole day shopping, buying some clothes
and local specialties to take home.

Military life is quite tough; we rarely had the chance to go out and experience the outside
world . In the last two days, we relaxed a bit, even drinking some alcohol (you don't usually drink
alcohol during two years of service).

In the evenings, we went back to the company, watched TV, and rested. In the middle of the night, a comrade from my hometown woke me up, saying we should
have some drinks together and spend some time with other comrades. I got up, and we all went to the mess hall together. Since the army
didn't allow lights at night, we had to use flashlights. Several of my comrades were there, from all over the country.
We drank together, but didn't talk much. The atmosphere of parting was heavy. Suddenly, a comrade from the south said, "
Damn, I've been in the army for two years, and I'm so bored! When I get home, I'm definitely going to indulge myself!" Everyone
chimed in.

"Yeah, definitely!"

"Me too!"

Then a comrade surnamed Xu suddenly said, "How about we go out and have some fun tonight?"

Some comrades said, "Forget it, don't end up with a disciplinary action."

Xu said, "If you're scared, don't go. Whoever goes, we'll go."

At that time, most of the comrades were timid. In the end, only the three of us agreed. We slipped past the sentries'
patrols and climbed over the wall to get onto the street. There were very few people on the street; it was already 11:30. We finally
managed to hail a taxi, and the three of us got in and arrived at the local red-light district. To call it a red-light district was a bit of a stretch; it was basically just
a small hair salon near the train station.

Xu led us to a small salon with colorful fluorescent lights at the entrance (we later learned Xu had

been there secretly several times). Inside, the heating wasn't very strong, and the lights were pink.
There were only three people in the room: one in his thirties and two who looked to be around twenty. As soon as Xu entered, he hugged a
slightly overweight woman and said, "Did you miss me?"

"I missed you so much!" the woman said coquettishly.

Just then, a woman in her thirties, who seemed to be the proprietress, came over: "Oh, the soldiers are here!
Please have a seat."

Then she said to the woman standing to the side, "Quickly, pour some tea."

Soon the tea arrived, and the proprietress asked, "Do you have any familiar girls?"

Xu said, "These two are here for the first time. Quickly find some pretty girls."

"Okay, come on."

Soon the proprietress brought three girls (business wasn't very good at the time; each brothel
didn't , and in a hurry, they could borrow girls from other brothels). "It's late now, let's see how these are. If they don't like them,
I'll go call more."

Xu already had the chubby girl, leaving only me and my comrade surnamed Lu, who quickly found
one as well. I didn't think the remaining two were very attractive, so I didn't choose any.

"Didn't find anyone you like, handsome? No problem, I'll go get you the prettiest
girl here.

She's already asleep," the proprietress said.

Soon after, the proprietress led in a girl who looked about 18 or 19 years old. This girl had
delicate features , long hair, and a great figure; I immediately took a liking to her.

The landlady led us to the upstairs brothel, which was really just a few small
rooms separated by wooden partitions.

The three of us each led a woman into a room. There was only one bed in the room, and the lighting was dim.

The woman and I sat on the edge of the bed. She looked at me and said, "Take off your clothes."

Actually, it was very cold, and it was my first time, so I was a little nervous. My mind was in turmoil. Was I really
going to give my first time to a complete stranger in such an unfamiliar place? Then I thought, whatever, I
might as well make the best of it.

I sat on the edge of the bed and slowly started taking off my clothes. The woman had already quickly taken off her pants and crawled into
bed .

She said to me, "It's too cold, is it okay if I don't take off my top?" I thought, since we're here for sex, it doesn't matter whether I take off
my top or not.

"Okay," I said, and I took off my pants and crawled into bed too.

I hugged the woman, kissed her face, then her lips. I felt her stick her tongue out and into my
mouth, swirling it around. She left very perfunctorily.

I told her, "This is my first time, I don't know anything, you have to teach me." She said, "Sure."

I asked, "Do you have a condom?"

She took a condom from under the pillow, tore it open with her mouth, touched my penis, and said, "Your penis
hasn't gotten erect yet." (I was really nervous at the time.)

"It'll get erect soon, it's a bit cold here, it doesn't want to come out."

I put my hand on her vulva as well. It was dark, I couldn't see anything, I could only feel some hair.
There was also a slit. It was my first time touching a woman's vagina, it was quite novel. Since I couldn't see anything, I could only use my imagination.
I sketched the shape of her vagina in my mind.

I wasn't idle either, kissing her randomly on the lips. She stroked my penis back and forth with her hand. Slowly,
I felt my penis getting bigger and harder. Then she put a condom on me, and I rolled over and mounted her
.

"Brother, you're so amazing!"

"Brother, you're so great!"

"You're killing me!"

"Faster..."

The fake moans continued. I kept thrusting hard in the missionary position, but my mind
wasn't on it. I was just filled with regret. "What's the point? I paid money to use a
plastic !" (This planted the seed of my lifelong aversion to condoms; even after I got married, I never
liked using them, preferring withdrawal during my fertile period). I continued like this for about ten minutes without
feeling like It wasn't that I was skilled; it was just that the woman's vagina was too loose. My penis felt like it wasn't touching anything inside.
So, all I could do was keep thinking to myself, "Come on, come on, come on..."

After a while, I finally felt it again. Just like in the novels, my lower back went numb, my
penis loosened, and I ejaculated. The prostitute cooperated, saying, "Brother, you're amazing! You're killing me! It feels so good!" But
I couldn't see any sincerity in her eyes. I knew I could never satisfy her; she
was only after money. She would say such things to every man for money. Perhaps she had long lost her
desire for sex because of her livelihood; everything was just for money.

She grabbed the condom, pulled it off my penis, threw it in the trash can on the floor, and took a roll of toilet paper
from beside the pillow to clean my penis. After she finished, she asked me, "Brother,
did you enjoy it?

Want to do it again?"

"Yes, no need for more."

She turned around and got dressed, while I sat to the side, recalling everything that had just happened.

"This is my first time, and it doesn't seem very interesting. It's a pity I've kept my virginity for over twenty years
."

The woman finished dressing and left, the sound of her leather shoes echoing down the stairs.

"Ah, ahh..."

The moaning from next door continued, while I lay on my pillow to rest.

After a while, I got dressed and went downstairs. The landlady saw me and quickly came over to ask, "
How was it? Did you enjoy it?" I didn't speak, just nodded. She quickly made tea and brought it over.

Their rooms weren't soundproof, and we could still hear the moaning from upstairs. A woman who wasn't working next
door whispered, "1, 2, 3. Go pay the bill." I recognized her voice; she seemed to be laughing at my
short duration. I didn't care about her and just thought about my own things. After a while, Lu came down, and
about 30 minutes later, Xu came down, saying, "Why didn't you wake me? I took a nap." Then he hugged
the plump woman for a while before we paid and left.

On the way back, we talked about our own experiences. Xu said, "The prostitutes here are stingy. For
virgins like you, they should give you red envelopes (cash gifts), it's a happy occasion.

" "We don't understand these things," Lu said.

I didn't say a word, climbed back over the wall to the company, and rested.

I wasn't in the mood for the next day either, just wandered around the streets aimlessly. On the third day, we ended our two-year military
service and returned home.

This incident affected me for a long time afterward; I never went to a prostitute again. I had a shadow in my heart.

Actually, men spend money to find pleasure, but if you encounter an irresponsible prostitute, you won't be happy.

After returning home, I opened a small shop. Although it didn't make much money, I lived
a peaceful life.

Later, through an introduction, I started dating someone. After dating for a few days, we started doing what boyfriends and
girlfriends do again.

It was a summer night. She (surname Liu) and I came to my shop to stay together. Somehow,
we started telling ghost stories that night, which scared her so much that she was afraid to go home. She asked me to take her home. After I took her home, she asked
me to come in and sit for a while. I thought, "Why should I go in? What am I afraid of?"

We sat inside for a while, and somehow we ended up hugging. I kissed her lips and touched her breasts.
We quickly took off her clothes. Liu was very thin, and her breasts weren't large; lying flat, only a slight bulge was visible.
A few pubic hairs covered her mons pubis. Her

labia majora and minora were tightly closed. This was the first time I'd ever seen a woman's vulva (I hadn't seen it when I was with a prostitute).
Instantly , my penis became erect. I pushed her down and mounted her, inserting myself without a condom.

"No! This is too fast!" (We'd only been dating for a week).

I ignored her and started thrusting.

"Ah, ahh, ahh..." (I can't describe the details well; she wasn't a virgin anymore)

. After about ten minutes, I ejaculated inside her.

Lying there, she asked, "This relationship progressed too fast, didn't it? You're not going to abandon me after this, are you?"

I was also savoring the experience; it was much better than the last time I went to a prostitute. I had tasted the pleasure of intercourse for the first time.

"No," I replied.

After a while, she got up and cleaned her vagina, and also wiped my penis. We cuddled and rested
.

We were together several more times afterward, although we didn't end up together, I still
miss her.

The above is my experience of my first time with a prostitute and my first girlfriend. It's not very exciting, more like a diary,
but it's true, a record of my transformation from a boy to a man. I'm writing this for your entertainment only. I've
revised it a bit, but it seems it's not very popular.

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