Real experiences of married women

Before starting this thread, let me address a few points:
1. I have never solicited prostitutes. Any encounters with married women, etc., were never pre-arranged; they were all impromptu. However, if you want to maintain a long-term relationship with a woman, spending money is unavoidable—hotel rooms, meals, gifts—all require money. But this is fundamentally different from prostitution, and the experience is completely different.
2. My principle: absolutely not with acquaintances in real life! All my lovers and casual sex partners started online; only those with good relationships extended into real life. This ensures absolute privacy and avoids trouble. (Only once was with an acquaintance—I gave oral sex to the owner of the snack shop downstairs, but unfortunately, it didn't work out.)
3. I rarely take photos of myself. Firstly, I'm not very comfortable taking photos; there are only two situations: one is when a close relationship allows me to take them, and the other is when I steal them. Therefore, the photos I post cannot show faces or clothes. If it's someone I know, they'll recognize me immediately, otherwise it doesn't matter. I can't bear to expose their perfectly good privacy.
Later in the story, I'll gradually add my own photos, which I will use. In the early stages, to add some interesting online images, I'll share some interesting ones.
4. Based on my experience, a woman's willingness to meet you boils down to three factors: money and emotions. Some are simply sexually unsatisfied and just want to be with you. Some, even if you've aroused them, won't be satisfied without getting a small gift. And then there's the type who cultivates feelings over time and eventually falls for you. In short, opportunity is crucial.
Several times, I've encountered women who were arguing with their husbands, or single and feeling down. They met me, and if I'm good at talking and chatting, they'd easily swayed into going to a hotel with me, or even give me their address and ask me to come over. But with these women, you must strike while the iron is hot; otherwise, they'll back off. Also, most of these women will only maintain a long-term relationship afterward due to moral pressure and other considerations. (Many people are hesitant to go to a woman's house, and I hesitated too, so you need to carefully consider the safety. The few times I've bravely gone, I've always ended up losing.)
5. Everything I've said is my own experience; the content is true and not exaggerated. These things didn't all happen in the same city; I've traveled quite a bit.
6. Respect women! I'm just reminiscing about these things in my spare time, and I respect every woman.

Now, to the main point!
Because the wife made up an excuse to go out with her husband, she had to go back that night. After she went back, I entered a state of listless sage mode, yet still unsatisfied. Recalling what happened earlier, I realized I didn't last long (hehe). Every time I penetrated, it felt too stimulating, and sometimes she would even move actively, making it impossible for me to control myself.
At that moment, I saw many paid products on the hotel bedside table: delay spray, razor, lubricant… I picked up the delay spray and looked at it. This thing is great! I carefully read the instructions; it's very impressive. I decided to try it first thing tomorrow morning. Turns out, this thing is absolutely garbage. I tested it on myself, so please, everyone, don't use it. In my later development, I discovered that stamina mainly depends on individual psychology; organic factors are rare. Men must be confident! Practice more!

I set my alarm and got up early the next morning to remove all the petals from the bouquet of roses the married woman hadn't taken. There were eleven roses in total. I remember haggling with the shopkeeper; I bought them for a little over 70 yuan. Even now, the memory is still vivid. (I had to haggle; I was a student then, with limited living expenses, and with hotel rooms and such, I had to be frugal.) Then I cleaned the room, remade the sheets, and arranged the rose petals in a heart shape on the white sheets, waiting for Xiao to arrive.

It was almost 7 o'clock when she finally came. As soon as she entered, I showed her my creation, and she praised my romantic gesture. Actually, romance doesn't have much to do with imagination; you can learn how others do it from books and movies—it's just a matter of whether you want to or not. Then, I eagerly started undressing her and kissing her. It was a very intense kiss, our tongues intertwined, sucking each other's saliva. Kissing is the most effective way to enhance feelings in the world; there's even scientific evidence that it can prolong life!
While kissing, I rubbed her earlobes, then stroked her neck, pinched her shoulders, and lightly pinched her nipples with my fingertips. I was incredibly hard, so I put on the delay spray I'd prepared, and *swoosh*! It went in. Warm, hot! It felt so damn good!
Still in the missionary position, I pushed forward as hard as I could, wanting to penetrate even deeper, and she held me tightly around the waist. As I kissed, I tried to recall the techniques from the porn I'd watched before, remembering things like "nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep thrust," or "three shallow thrusts followed by two deep thrusts." I silently counted in my mind: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, then forcefully thrust nine times. Although this affected the speed, that ninth thrust definitely gave me a quick reaction.
She didn't say many lewd words, just "aaaa" (a series of sounds), but it sounded incredibly sweet and loud, making me feel incredibly seductive. I was so embarrassed, I whispered, "Keep it down, keep it down," the soundproofing in this shabby hotel was terrible.
I only lasted about ten minutes before I started to feel something was wrong. My sensitivity decreased, and I received less and less stimulation. I didn't pay much attention, and I came when I reached my limit. That's when the delay spray started to take effect.
After I ejaculated once, I went to take a shower. It was early morning and I was in a rush, so Xiao Xian hadn't had enough and immediately gave me oral sex. I honestly didn't feel anything. What kind of garbage delay spray is this? It's just numbing cream. It makes you less sensitive, but if you can't receive stimulation, how can you get an erection?
She gave me oral sex for ages and I still didn't feel anything. And then the funniest thing happened: she stopped giving me oral sex and, with her tongue in her mouth, said to me, "What did you do? My tongue is numb." Holy crap, that was incredibly embarrassing. Damn... this numbing cream is really strong. I could only tell Xiao the truth, and she didn't blame me. We didn't have to do it anymore, so she got ready and went to work.

After this night, I felt a little disappointed. Once my sexual desire was satisfied, I didn't want it as much anymore and didn't contact her much. Later, I only messaged her when I was really horny. She seemed a little neglected and angry. I coaxed her relentlessly, and since she was lonely, she agreed to meet again. We chatted online about how her husband often played games and ignored her, sometimes even her sexual advances. She still had a strong sex drive and wanted to cheat.

The second meeting was about two weeks after the first. I went to her apartment complex, and she told me her family kept a close eye on her and she couldn't go to a hotel. I suggested we find a place in the complex. Since the complex consisted of high-rise buildings, I figured people usually took the elevator, and the hallways would be empty. So I took her to a building some distance from her apartment, to a hallway on a middle floor, and we started kissing and touching.
That's when she told me she was on her period. Seriously? I was already aroused, and this is what I get? Am I supposed to hold back?
I said, "Okay, fine, we won't do it, I'll just hug you." But even while hugging her, I wasn't still behaving myself. I kissed her neck, licked and sucked on her, rubbed her skin, rolled up her clothes, unhooked her bra, and sucked on her nipples, taking big gulps. This married woman got itchy, her legs rubbing together, begging me to penetrate her.
I said, "Aren't you on your period? Is it okay?" She said it should be fine, she wanted it. Since she said so, I put my hand inside her pants, touched her, it was wet, and I even said she was so wet.
Little did I know, I was still too naive. When I pulled my hand out, I was so scared I almost cried—my hand was covered in blood. I said, almost in tears, "Blood! Blood!" She was ashamed and told me to stop. I quickly grabbed some tissues to wipe it, and couldn't help but shudder. The shadow, the shadow, the absolute shadow. Even

this little incident couldn't stop the married woman's lust. She said to me, "Put it in from behind!" I was stunned. Could this really be done? Although I'd seen porn, was this even okay? Since she said so, I had her bend over, leaning against the railing. I put on a condom and positioned it in her mouth. Looking at her open mouth, I was certain she'd had experience before.
Being a naive girl, I just went for it, and with one forceful thrust, it was halfway in. Immediately, a stench hit me. It stank! You could smell it even through the screen. I endured it and pushed it all the way in. And you know what? Once it was plugged, the smell wasn't so bad anymore, hahaha!
The feeling was much hotter than usual, not particularly tight, only the opening was tight. Coupled with psychological barriers, I didn't like it. Next, I wanted it, but the friction was extremely strong; every movement caused the wife excruciating pain. Of course, there was no lubrication; how could that little bit of oil possibly work? The wife was in
unbearable pain, so I had to give up. At that point, I had no sexual desire left. I packed up and went back to school. Back in the school washroom, washing my hands, the dried blood still making me shudder.

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