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Young woman with a strong sex drive 

At that time, I was still in Shenzhen. I met a netizen from Shenyang, and we chatted for over a month. We hit it off really well, and our conversations ranged from small things to big things, from distant to close, until we started talking about sex. She said she had a very strong sex drive, almost every day. Her husband was quite strong, and as long as he was home, he could satisfy her almost every day. However, her husband was often away on business trips, and he was away for three months every year, making it difficult for her to suppress her desires. She had had short-term relationships with two classmates, but those relationships ended after they got married. Now, she spent all her time online to relieve her primal desires and kill time, but she had never met any netizens, let alone had sex with a stranger.
At this point, I felt it was my turn to shine, because I often had the opportunity to go back to Shenyang (my registered residence, friends, and clients were all there). So, I used all my skills to make her incredibly aroused online, and then we escalated to intimate voice contact over the phone. In one week, we talked on the phone for over a week, going through three battery changes. My hand was so hot from the charger that I could barely hold the phone. After a month of close communication via text and voice, we discussed meeting up. I told her that if we met, I'd sleep with her for a whole day and night, and she said she'd squeeze every last drop out of me. But we didn't set a specific time.
Unexpectedly, the opportunity came so quickly. Soon after, I got a three-day business trip to Shenyang. Excited, I didn't tell her, instead saying I was sick and couldn't go online for two days. Hearing the disappointed voice on the other end of the phone, I knew my scheme had succeeded. Hehe~
Lying on my sleeper train from Guangzhou to Shenyang, I kept imagining our meeting, secretly watching the beautiful girl across the berth accidentally lift her shirt to reveal her snow-white skin. The feeling was indescribable. Hehe.
"Hello, good morning, it's me." An hour before leaving Shenyang, I dialed her number. "Ah, so early? Are you better? I haven't heard from you for two days, I missed you so much." She sounded excited, clearly no longer upset from being startled awake. "Get dressed now, take a taxi to the North Station, and help me pick up an email. I had a friend bring you a gift," I said, feigning calmness. "What is it? Why didn't you say so earlier? I haven't gotten up yet! Wait a minute." She looked surprised. "No, my friend has something to do and can't wait any longer. Hurry up, the train is about to arrive." (Actually, there was no friend who couldn't wait; it was just that my little brother was eager to enter her little hole and taste her warmth. :)) She agreed and hung up the phone.
"Passengers, this train has arrived at its final destination, Shenyang North Station. Please take your luggage and prepare to disembark. Friends picking up relatives and friends, please stand still and be careful, as there are many people and your valuables may be lost." Finally, the train arrived at the station, and I saw her in the crowd of people picking up relatives and friends. Just like in the photo, she was 163 cm tall, very thin but healthy and well-proportioned. She had a little makeup on, but it couldn't hide her expectant and excited expression. (I think if she knew that my friend brought her my hard little brother, I think she would be even more excited and expectant. :))
"Miss, are you waiting for someone?" I quietly walked up behind her. "Yes, you... Ah? It's you? You're so mean!" She turned around, first surprised, then playfully scolding me, her little fists punching my chest repeatedly. "Okay, don't you like this gift?" I took the opportunity to grab her hand and pull her into my arms. "You're so annoying, why didn't you tell me sooner? If I had known you were coming back, I would have prepared properly." She blushed and lowered her head in my arms. "Prepare what? Didn't you get an IUD? You don't need to prepare condoms, right? Hehe." I teased her with a mischievous smile. "You're so mean, I'm ignoring you."
We joked and walked out of the station with the crowded passengers. "Where are we going? What gift did you prepare for me?" After walking hand in hand through the underground passage, she calmed down and looked up at me. "The usual routine, first I'll take you to a movie, then we'll have dinner and sleep. How about that?" "Okay, whatever you say."
Sure enough, for the next three days and three nights, she really did whatever I said, and I gave her a satisfaction she had never experienced before. Of course, I also got what I wanted.
We walked into Beiling Cinema arm in arm, picked out three movies, and went straight to a private room. After the waitress brought us coffee and a fruit platter, she closed the door for us. I dimmed the lights, and the movie started. (Here, I should introduce the facilities of our cinema. The private room was about 10 square meters, with a large-screen color TV, air conditioning, a large double sofa with three armchairs, a small table in front of the sofa with a bottle of hot water, two cups of coffee, and a fruit platter. It was originally 50 yuan for two movies, but I paid 100 yuan for three movies and agreed not to knock before 3 pm. This gave me about 6 hours to do my business, but I didn't expect it to happen so quickly the first time. Hehe.)
I leaned back on the sofa, the lights dimmed, and I reached out to pull her into my arms. She naturally rested her head on my shoulder. "Do you remember what we agreed on?" I asked with a mischievous smile. "Mmm." "Now that we've really met, come on, squeeze me dry." I smiled at her, and she blushed slightly. Seeing my mischievous look, she knew I was sure she wouldn't dare to take the initiative. Her eyes darted around, and she said, "Don't run away!" With that, she pounced on me, kissing my lips. My hand naturally wrapped around her waist, and my other hand immediately lifted her clothes, caressing her breasts. As expected, her breasts were small, probably only an A cup, but her nipples were already erect with excitement, hard against my palm.
We kissed deeply, our two greedy tongues sucking desperately. I rubbed her breasts with my palms, pinching and pulling her nipples with my fingers. Each time I pulled, she let out a satisfied moan, "Mmm, ah, I missed you so much."
I lay back on the sofa, letting her slender body press against me. Her clothes were already pulled up above her head. She shook her head, helping me take off my clothes, her bare upper body swaying on top of me. Her hair, loose and disheveled, looked especially sexy in the dim light. I kissed her neck, one hand sliding down her waist, reaching inside her pants to touch her buttocks. Compared to her breasts, her buttocks were enormous, round and perky—simply exquisite (this is no exaggeration; over the years, her buttocks have been my favorite part, I absolutely adore them). She also took off my shirt, her hands groping my chest, then reaching inside my pants to grab and squeeze my penis, holding on tightly and stroking it vigorously. I lifted her up, making her kneel on my lap, pulling my jeans down to my knees. I brought my mouth to her, kissing her smooth belly, my tongue licking her navel. She moaned excitedly, "Mmm, oh," gripping my shoulders tightly, her body arching backward. Only then could you truly feel the flexibility of her body; her entire body arched backward almost flat, her hair swaying from side to side.
I held her slender waist (about two feet wide), licking down her navel with my tongue, then her lower abdomen through her panties, and finally the cleft between them. She was also wet, and with the combined effect of her vaginal fluid and my saliva, her panties were quickly soaked, clinging tightly between her legs, making her labia stand out prominently, and the cleft in the middle was clearly visible.
Suddenly, she arched her back and freed herself from me, bringing her mouth close to my ear, "Hurry, I can't take it anymore, fuck me now, we can play later, I can't stand it." I also wanted to penetrate her quickly, so I stood up, pulled down my pants, and laid them flat on the coffee table. She didn't care about that, throwing her pants and panties to the floor, kneeling on the sofa, and hugging the backrest. I lifted her buttocks, gripped my erect penis, and walked to the sofa. I rubbed the head of my penis against her buttocks a few times, along her labia, getting it wet with her juices. Just as I inserted the head a little, she thrust her hips back, and my entire penis slid in. "Ah," she cried out, and I groaned in response. Her husband had been away for almost two months, and her vagina was tight, wet, and warmly enveloping me. I was satisfied.
I stood on the floor, penetrating her from behind, one hand reaching behind her waist to touch her breasts, pinching her nipples, the other roaming over her buttocks. I truly found her buttocks beautiful, with a wonderful feel, so I freed the hand that had been on her breasts and used both hands to explore her buttocks, occasionally pressing my thumb against her anus. She would moan even louder when I pressed her anus, further confirming that her buttocks were her most erogenous zone, thus explaining our frequent anal sex later on.
Looking back now, I realize that women in their thirties are truly stunning in bed. This isn't just because she's experienced, knows how to cooperate, and knows when to slow down and when to go fast. She's also very considerate, telling you to rest when you're tired. She's the perfect example.
Our first time was fast, intense, and exhilarating. She kept yelling things like, "Harder, fuck me harder!" Finally, after she repeatedly cried out, "I'm going to die, fuck me to death!" I ejaculated my first time, my penis spasming as I shot all my semen into her vagina. She also experienced her first orgasm of the day with the spasms of my ejaculation, gripping the sofa tightly. I knelt on the sofa with one leg, half-climbing onto her buttocks, my hands outstretched in front of me. One hand caressed her breasts, playing with her nipples, while the other reached between her legs, massaging her clitoris and labia to ease her muscle spasms. She turned her head in satisfaction and kissed my face, wiping the sweat from my forehead.
After cuddling for a while, I stood up, took a towel from my bag, and wiped the wetness between her legs. Then I lay down on the sofa, and she climbed on top of me contentedly, scratching my chest, kissing my neck, then lowering herself and licking her way down my body with her tongue, hardening my nipples, tickling my armpits, and finally reaching her ultimate goal.
She knelt on the sofa, put her head between my legs, playfully rubbing my glans with her nose, and licking the remaining mixture of semen and vaginal fluid from the glans. I looked down at her slender tongue parting the foreskin, revealing the purplish-red glans, and she took the entire glans into her mouth, sucking hard, her tongue swirling with my penis.
After our first orgasm, I lay on the sofa, and she gave me oral sex. As expected of an experienced young woman, her oral sex technique was excellent, and her tongue was very long. While her lips enveloped my penis, her tongue would constantly swirl, lick, and suck the glans. She was very enthusiastic about this, so much so that we almost always did oral sex during sex, and sometimes she would even swallow my semen.
At that moment, I was lying on the sofa. She stood up and wiped her lower body clean with a towel, then moved a stool to the floor. She knelt on it, reached out and cupped my testicles in her hands, stroking them tenderly. Her slender fingers gently traced the veins on my penis. She then used her fingernails to lightly scrape my knees, the junction of my scrotum and thighs, and rubbed the base of my penis. She then moved one hand to my gradually erect penis, stroking it up and down. Afterward, she brought her mouth between my legs, licking my glans with her tongue, and painstakingly opened her mouth wide, as if trying to take my entire penis into her mouth. She was very skilled at oral sex (I can hardly forget the pleasure I felt at the time). First, she licked my penis with her tongue, like licking an ice pop. Her hands would occasionally scratch my scrotum. Her tongue would extend and retract, licking my entire penis. Sometimes she would use her hands to stroke my penis, then move her mouth to my testicles and suck and lick them, biting and pulling at the skin of my scrotum with her teeth. Then she would take my entire testicle into her mouth and keep sucking on it, while her tongue licked those two balls. I was so turned on that I couldn't help but tilt my head back, running my hands through her long hair and rubbing it. She looked up at me, then licked her tongue up and down the shaft of my penis, trying to swallow it all the way into her mouth, her head moving up and down. Her hands were on my testicles, scrotum, and inner thighs, gently scratching with her nails. I arched my back slightly, my hands running through her hair, pinching her earlobes, rubbing her burning face, sometimes stroking her back, circling her back with my fingers, sometimes reaching to the front, reaching down to her not-so-full, round breasts. I cupped her breasts in my palms, pinching her nipples with two fingers, and she twisted her body, moving her head back and forth more forcefully, stroking my penis. Her hands were also scratching my buttocks and pressing her fingers against my anus. I clenched my anus tightly, and she seemed to sense my tension. She forcefully spread my legs apart and lifted them high, almost making me fly into the air. But my buttocks were already quite high off the sofa. She buried her head deep behind my buttocks and stuck out her tongue to lick my anus. As I tensely clenched my muscles, her tongue had already slipped inside, licking around my anus incessantly. Her fingers also tried to penetrate, but stopped at my signal. Then she quickly licked around my anus with her tongue, occasionally slipping inside. (This developed into a habit of liking to have my anus licked. I would get very excited every time my anus was licked, something I didn't have before I met her.)
I lay there enjoying it for a while, then told her to get up. She lay on the sofa, and I sat down in front of her on the edge of the floor, leaning against her legs. I held her hand with one hand and stroked her calf with the other. Looking at her flushed face, her eyes seemingly about to drip with tears, my hand roamed along her calves. The skin on her calves was smooth and delicate. Reaching her ankles, I gently pinched her soft, white toes with my fingers, lightly scratching her rose-colored toenails. "Baby, does it tickle?" Seeing her shy, almost unbearable expression, I laughed with satisfaction. Then I ran my nails back and forth across the soles of her feet, rubbing and massaging them. Sometimes my fingers traced the lines of her soles slowly, sometimes they quickly scraped up and down, sometimes I parted her toes and put them in my mouth, gently nibbling them with my teeth, my tongue licking between her toes. My tongue kissed her calves, licking her thighs, while my hand followed her legs down to her slender waist, caressing her full, rounded buttocks from behind (her buttocks were so big; every time I touched them, I couldn't bear to let go). Her hot body writhed on the sofa, responding to my hands' assault. I pressed my lips to her belly button, my tongue swirling around it, while my hands roamed over her breasts, occasionally pinching and pulling her nipples. She breathed heavily, her chest heaving. I climbed onto the sofa, straddling her, my tongue tracing upwards from her belly button, across her chest, licking her erect nipples, then taking them into my mouth, enveloping them with my lips. One hand supported one breast from below, while the other scratched her back, my fingers circling her buttocks, teasing her erogenous zones. (Her erogenous zone was definitely her buttocks; every time I touched them, she'd immediately get wet, and if I inserted my fingers into her anus, she'd be in unbearable pleasure.) I continued my assault upwards, my lips already capturing hers, our tongues intertwining, tasting each other's saliva. Our noses pressed against each other, shaping each other, our heads rubbing together, our lips locked in a tight embrace. I held her neck, my fingers squeezing and kneading her earlobes from behind, my thumb rubbing against her earlobe.
She moaned loudly, making soft, seductive sounds, her body writhing beneath me. Her hand reached between my legs, about to grab my manhood, but I abruptly pulled away. While she was still surprised, I grabbed her ankles, bringing my head between her legs, my lips already kissing her wet labia. With a gasp, she trembled, clutching my head. I parted her petal-like labia with two fingers (her labia were very dark, clearly from frequent sex, but very thick), my thumb pressing against her defenseless clitoris, my fingers beginning to vibrate rapidly. Under the gentle licking and caressing of my tongue and the relentless attacks of my fingers, her clitoris became engorged and erect, peeking out from the foreskin. I lowered my mouth, using the tip of my tongue to linger on the folds of her labia, pressing against her clitoris. My tongue slipped between her moist, parted labia, penetrating her vagina and mimicking the movements of a penis. My fingers caressed her labia from the side, while my other hand stroked her buttocks from behind, my thumb circling her anus.
We lay flat on the sofa in a 69 position, kissing each other's genitals and fully inhaling each other's scent. She seemed to particularly enjoy the smell of a penis; it seemed to excite her. She sat up, and as I tried to follow, she pressed her hand against my chest, preventing me from getting up. Then she spread her legs and sat on my lap. The head of my penis rubbed against her labia and slid in with a "plop." My entire penis was enveloped by her warm vagina. Because I was on top, it felt very inclusive. Then she started moving up and down.
She moved with great skill, unlike some women who simply moved up and down or rubbed back and forth. Instead, she placed her hands on my chest, first using my penis as a fulcrum to rotate left and right, fully experiencing the pleasure of my penis rubbing against the walls of her vagina. Then, she tossed her hair, keeping her body still, and pressed her hips against my lower abdomen, thrusting her hips back and forth, rubbing my pubic hair against her clitoris. Her labia were also spread open, and her genitals, covered in vaginal fluid, were sticky and pressed together. After rubbing and rubbing for a while, she began to lift her body up and down dramatically, making the thrusting movements very intense. Each time she lifted her body, it felt as if my entire penis was being pulled out of her body, leaving only the glans connected to her body. Then, she would suddenly sit down forcefully, the intense impact giving her immense pleasure, and she couldn't help but let out "Mmm, Ah!" sounds, her hands gripping my breasts tightly, her hips rising and falling, forcefully slamming against my thighs.
I lay flat on the sofa, looking down at the dark pubic hair where our bodies met (we both have very thick pubic hair, it looked like a dark patch). A glistening penis, wet with her juices, kept going in and out. Her dark labia were completely spread open, squeezed tightly against my penis. I arched my back to help her penetrate as deeply as possible, my hands reaching forward to knead her breasts and pinch her nipples. (I've had a special fondness for breasts since I was little, so most of my friends have large, full breasts; she's the only exception.) Her chest was flat, with only a slight bulge, and her nipples were very prominent. I pinched her dark nipples tightly with my fingers, pulling them long. "Ugh, it hurts." She frowned, her face contorted with pain, which only increased my pleasure. I pinched and pulled her nipples harder, thrusting my hips upwards with even more effort. She forgot the pain of her nipples being ravaged because of the pleasure in her lower body, and began to shake her head wildly, her hips moving up and down frantically. She sat on my penis with her buttocks, slapping it against my lower abdomen with a "slap slap" sound, while my penis, wet with her juices, smacked and smacked as it entered her vagina.
At that moment, a passionate scene was playing on TV, and we became even more frantic with our primal actions. She sensed I was about to climax and thrust even harder. Just as I was about to ejaculate, she suddenly jumped to the ground, opened her mouth, and as soon as she took my glans into her mouth, a gush of hot fluid shot out forcefully, spraying into her mouth. The semen I hadn't swallowed dripped down her chin. Looking down at her lewd expression, I almost thought she was a seasoned prostitute. (Seriously, at that moment, her eyes and her lips covered in semen were more wanton than any actress in a pornographic film. This made me even more certain that she was the perfect sexual partner, and thus began our sex life that lasted for several years.)
She wrapped me up for a while, helping me recover from the spasms and discomfort after ejaculation. Then, she stuck out her tongue and licked up the remaining semen on my lower abdomen and pubic hair, swallowing it. She then licked her way up my abdomen, her warm body pressing against mine, climbing on top of me, kissing my earlobe, her hand gently caressing my genitals. My uncooperative little brother had completely surrendered, limp and hanging down, gently stroked by her fingers.
She whispered in my ear, "Was it good? Your husband's been away, you must have been really bored." I kissed her face, licking her earlobe as I asked. "You rascal, you're the one who's enjoying it, aren't you? Just got off the bus, didn't even shower, and you're already in a rush to get to work. You've had your fun, haven't you?" She looked up at me, her face clearly showing her pleasure. I reached out and hugged her, touching her buttocks, my hand fiddling with her anus. Her body trembled, and she tried to sway her hips to get away from my fingers. But I wasn't about to let her. With a forceful thrust, I shoved my thumb into her anus. She struggled a few times and then stopped moving, her hips twitching as my finger pushed and protruded. This further convinced me that she was a woman who enjoyed intercourse and anal sex, so I set my sights on her anus.
I inserted my finger into her anus, mimicking the thrusting motion of a penis. She swayed her hips, allowing my finger to rotate fully inside her anus. My finger had spread her anus wide open. I patted her buttocks and told her to squat. I lay on the sofa facing her buttocks, and I spread her buttocks wide with my hands. I saw that her anus was very tight, dark in color, and wrinkled. I forcefully inserted my fingers, and her anus contracted forcefully with the movement of my fingers. But every time I pulled my fingers out, it felt like I was tearing her anus off. She excitedly wiggled her buttocks, and fluid flowed from her anus. I inserted my index finger into her anus and my middle finger into her anus, the two fingers only separated by a thin membrane, manipulating her two holes.
Under the manipulation of my two fingers, she had no strength left in her body. Her hands gripped the back of the sofa tightly, her legs trembled, and copious amounts of vaginal fluid flowed all over my face. I lifted her body, making her kneel down while holding onto the back of the sofa, her buttocks raised high, revealing her entire anus to me. I first inserted my penis into her vagina, then inserted a finger into her anus, and then rhythmically and gently thrust in and out. My finger and penis were inserted into both holes, and both holes contracted and gripped my fingers and penis tightly. Her vaginal fluids increased, flowing down her buttocks and my thighs. She lay face down on the sofa, her head pressed against it, her hands frantically scratching at the sofa cushions. I felt it was time for a full-force attack, so I pulled out my penis, smeared a lot of her vaginal fluid on my fingers and applied it to her anus. It felt smooth enough to insert my fingers easily, so I placed the head of my penis against her anus.
Although I had done a lot of preparation, and she had done anal sex before, it was still very tight and difficult to penetrate her for the first time. She also felt a lot of pain (so I suggest that those interested in this should use lubricant). I used my fingers to massage her anus to relax the skin around her anus, and as soon as she relaxed, I thrust my entire penis in. She screamed, shaking her head frantically, repeatedly crying out, "No, no, it hurts too much, I can't take it anymore, pull it out!" I lay on top of her buttocks, pressing hard to prevent her from escaping, kneading her breasts with my hands, kissing her back, constantly reassuring her not to be afraid, that it would be over soon.
We remained in this position, my penis still inside her anus. After about 5 or 6 minutes, the pain subsided, and she turned to kiss me, telling me I could move, but to start slowly. I stood on the ground, holding her buttocks, and gently pulled my penis out a little. She moaned and her body twitched slightly, probably still in a bit of pain. I had to slowly and gently thrust in and out. She moaned and groaned, gently swaying her buttocks, enjoying the pleasure of my penis thrusting in and out of her anus. As expected, her anus was very tight and had great contraction force, and it clenched and unclenched rhythmically, as if it were automatically controlled. This made me more and more interested and energetic as I fucked her, and my movements became larger and larger. After she got used to the discomfort of the foreign object being inserted into her anus at first, she also began to enjoy the pleasure of anal sex, moaning incessantly and telling me from time to time that I could fuck her harder.
I stood on the ground, holding her buttocks, and began to thrust vigorously. Each time I pulled out, it felt like I was tearing her anus off; I could see the tender, red skin inside her anus being pulled away as my penis was withdrawn. When I thrust in forcefully, I could insert the entire thing deep inside. She started moaning loudly (her moans were so loud that I often had to cover her mouth with my hand because I was afraid people outside would hear. And her moans gave men a great sense of pride and a desire to conquer; it wasn't just ordinary "oh" or "ah," but rather, "You're fucking me to death! Harder! I want you to fuck my pussy to death!").
Since I had already ejaculated twice, this anal sex session lasted for more than 40 minutes. In the end, I shot my last bullet of the day into her anus. When I pulled my penis out, looking at her anus, stretched into a dark hole by my penis, filled with thick semen, it was a truly lewd scene. A satisfying day.

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