【My Romantic Career】(05) Author: zmkmba

Author: zmkmba
Word Count: 5340

(Chapter 5)

I was a little unsure of myself, and I lingered near her apartment complex until after seven o'clock before nervously
knocking on her door.

As soon as the door opened, a wave of warm air mixed with the rich aroma of food rushed out. Sister Meng, dressed in a cotton-padded house outfit
with a slip, stood in the doorway, her face slightly flushed.

"Hurry up and eat, it's getting cold," Sister Meng said, trying to sound calm, but I could detect
a hint of .

Neither of us spoke, we just ate in silence, and then quietly
cleared . When we had nothing left to do and had to sit on the sofa to watch TV,
Sister Meng finally spoke.

"Xiao Hu, last night you…" Sister Meng asked, her head bowed, her voice sounding like it was being squeezed from her throat
.

I quickly interrupted her, saying, "Sister Meng, I'm sorry. You drank too much yesterday and insisted on taking a shower. I didn't expect you
to do that... so I ran out of the bathroom. I... I covered you with the blanket and left."

Sister Meng's face instantly turned bright red, as if she had applied rouge, making her even more alluring.

My heart pounded. I suddenly realized that I was almost unable to resist her temptation, so I made
a decision to take a gamble.

"However, Sister Meng, I have to apologize to you again. The time before last, when you were drunk, I..."

"Stop talking!" Sister Meng suddenly stood up and hurriedly ran into the bedroom.

I stood in the living room for a while, then walked to her bedroom door and peeked through the slightly ajar door.
I saw Sister Meng on the bed, her head completely covered by the blanket.

I knew that this woman was most likely willing. If I handled it correctly, I had a very good chance of getting my hands on her tonight
.

I went in, sat on the edge of the bed, and first placed my hand on her shoulder through the blanket.

"Sister Meng, I'm sorry, you're just too charming. I couldn't help but look at you, and... and touch you.
But don't worry, I really didn't take advantage of you or do anything like that. If you hate me, punish me
however ."

From the moment I placed my hand on her shoulder, I could feel her body trembling slightly.
I could even hear a faint, almost sobbing sound through the blanket.

However, I didn't lose faith because she hadn't kicked me out.

My hand began to trace the curves of her body, slowly sliding outside the blanket, while
I kept praising her and expressing my feelings for her, gently soothing her panicked heart.

Gradually, my hand slipped under the blanket and touched her waist. She neither objected nor
reciprocated but I knew I had succeeded. I kicked off my slippers, slowly lifted the blanket, and lay down,
hugging her tightly from behind.

Her cotton-padded coat was thick, but because of this, she was only wearing a cotton-padded coat besides her underwear
. As I whispered my love for her, I slipped my hand under her stomach,
caressing her soft belly for a moment before moving upwards to her bra.

As mentioned earlier, Meng's breasts were enormous because she was still breastfeeding;
the small bra cups were barely enough to cover them. With a gentle nipple, the nipple popped
out .

It was wet; milk had spilled out, making it incredibly slippery to the touch
.

"Sister, let me truly love you just this once," I whispered tenderly in her ear.

She remained silent and still, but I was encouraged. I first pulled down my pants,
revealing my already erect penis, before reaching to pull down hers.

Dear readers, this is based on experience. In this situation, the moment you pull down her pants, she
'll be extremely tense, and her emotions will fluctuate wildly. While you're pulling down your own pants
, she might immediately change her mind, put her pants back on, and prevent you from continuing.

Therefore, when the woman is still hesitant and not entirely compliant, remember
to pull down your own pants first, giving her the
thought, "You've exposed yourself first, I haven't lost out yet," before pulling down hers. And be quick; before she changes her mind, press your penis against her,
giving her a psychological shock. Don't rush in; that will make her feel forced. You must
proceed gradually to achieve your goal. Sure enough

, as soon as I pulled her pants down to her knees, she reached out and grabbed the edge, preventing me from pulling them down any further
.

But my penis immediately pressed against her, tightly against her buttocks. She jolted,
let out a soft cry, and began to struggle.

How could I let her go? I held her tightly around the waist, my penis never leaving her lower body, while my mouth
murmured sweet nothings, beginning to explore the back of her neck and her earlobes.

She gradually calmed down, finally speaking in a trembling voice, "Xiao Hu, do we really have to do this?"

I licked her earlobe and said, "Sister, if you don't want to, then let's stop. Let me hold
you like this for a while."

Sister Meng was silent for a moment, then said in a barely audible voice, "Just once, and then we'll forget everything,
okay?"

I was overjoyed and quickly agreed, then reached out to continue trying to take off her clothes.

"No, just like this, just hold me like this for a while, please, Xiao Hu." She seemed to have changed her mind again, fiercely
resisting my actions to undress her.

However, as her body twisted, my penis had already probed a patch of mud between her buttocks; she
was already aroused.

I ignored her pleas, roughly grabbing her waist and pulling her back so she was lying on
her side with her buttocks sticking out. Then I lifted one of her thighs and pressed my erect penis
against her most sensitive spot.

"Xiao Hu..." she cried out in alarm.

I thrust my hips forward, and my engorged glans immediately plunged into her warm, soft cavity.

She let out a short moan, suddenly reaching back to grab my thigh, her nails digging fiercely into my flesh
.

I endured the pain, holding her buttocks tightly as I continued to push in until my entire length, nearly twenty centimeters, was inside.
My large penis was almost entirely inserted into her vagina.

With each thrust, she exhaled a long breath, her grip on me tightening. When I
was fully inside, her hands fell limply, and she lay motionless, utterly exhausted.

At this point, we were in a T-shape. To penetrate as deeply as possible, I kept
adjusting my position, leaning back, so our upper bodies almost formed a right angle. While this allowed
for smoother thrusting, it also distanced me from her face, so I didn't notice that
tears were streaming down her face.

I continued thrusting into her from behind. Her vagina was warm and slippery. Although her vagina was somewhat loose due to
childbirth , it allowed me to freely explore her without worrying about
being too large or too rough and causing her discomfort.

I maintained that position, thrusting wildly into her from behind for several minutes, until my legs and back felt
weak. Reluctantly, I pulled out my penis, wanting to change positions with her.

When I pulled back the covers and turned her face, which was buried in the bed, I saw that her eyes were closed, and her face was
already covered in tears, soaking a large area of the sheets.

I was a little shocked, unsure whether she was willing or not.

"If you don't want to, then forget it," I said somewhat listlessly.

She shook her head, covered her face with her hands, and tears streamed down her face through her fingers.

I sighed, helped her pull up her pants, straightened her disheveled clothes, covered her with the covers, closed
the door, and left. This woman really baffled me; she even made my penis go limp.

I went to the bathroom to wash up, then thought for a moment and decided not to leave immediately, but instead watched
TV in the living room. Her condition was really strange; I was worried that something might happen to her after I left.

About an hour later, I heard Sister Meng calling me from the bedroom.

"Xiao Hu, come here for a second."

I pushed open the bedroom door and saw her still lying on the bed covered by the blanket, which was pulled up high, almost covering
her forehead. However, I could see from the top of her head that her hair was wet.

She had just taken a shower.

I stood by the bed for a while, then pulled the corner of the blanket and slowly pulled it back. Under the blanket, Sister Meng was lying
naked , her hands covering her face, her legs tightly pressed together.

Hmm, this woman has finally come to her senses. She still wants me to have sex with her, but this time, I'm not in a hurry.

I admired her naked body while slowly and methodically undressing. Because she had given birth
, there were slight stretch marks on her stomach, and her lower abdomen had a plump, fleshy feel. But
apart from that , her body was almost undeniably beautiful.

Below her long, slender, white legs were her delicate ankles, her exquisite toes
curled tightly together in tension. Her full breasts were pressed against her slender arms, like two proudly towering
snow-capped peaks, their rosy nipples like unripe mulberries, radiating an alluring maternal
glow .

Therefore, my first target was those two tempting nipples. I knelt beside her,
taking turns sucking and gently biting her nipples. The

constantly flowing milk stimulated my senses, making me wish I could become her son, stuffing my entire
body into her vagina.

When I lifted her legs and began to thrust into her violently, she finally couldn't hold back any longer,
letting out intermittent moans.

Dissatisfied with her reaction, I decisively attacked with both hands. One hand reached up to pinch her nipple, while the other
explored our joined genitals, kneading and rubbing her clitoris. At this moment, she could no longer resist.

She lowered her hands and grabbed my thighs, her eyes still tightly closed, but her lower body began to thrust
in response. The intense thrusting soon brought forth streams of white foam from her vagina, and
a series of "squelching" sounds filled the room.

Her breathing grew heavier, and she began to gaze at me with seductive eyes. My heart seemed to
melt from the tenderness in her eyes. I couldn't help but release her legs, lean down, and hold her tightly in my arms,
then began to thrust my penis wildly like a pile driver.

Her face was buried in my chest. Without my gaze, she seemed more uninhibited, her low
moans gradually turning into loud, lewd cries, so loud that I worried the neighbors might hear.

"Harder...fuck me to death, Xiao Hu...faster...I'm coming...harder...ahhh
..."

She suddenly hugged me tightly, her body convulsing violently, her nails almost digging into my flesh.
I endured the pain in my back and thrust even more frantically. Soon, I felt myself about to climax.

"Sister~ I'm coming too! Let me shoot inside your cunt, okay!" I asked, panting heavily.

"Shoot, shoot inside me...good husband, I'm going to die..." Sister Meng's climax hadn't completely subsided, and
after my fierce fucking, her eyes rolled back, and she was already incoherent.

I ejaculated violently. Ejaculating while her vagina was still convulsing was truly a wonderful
experience . I sprayed continuously with immense pleasure until the last drop of semen entered her body, and then I
reluctantly and slowly pulled my penis out. As soon as I rolled off her, Sister Meng immediately jumped up and ran into the bathroom

like a fertilized white rabbit . I lay down for a while, then got up, lit a cigarette, and sauntered into the bathroom. "What's up?" I asked, amused, looking at Sister Meng squatting on the floor, in a position to urinate. "Oh dear, what are you doing in here? Get out of here!" Sister Meng hastily covered her private parts with her hands. Women are always like this, aren't they? What wasn't seen when she was being fucked? Why can't she see it afterward? She hasn't been fucked enough. I ignored her, leisurely swaying my penis as I walked to the toilet to urinate, teasingly saying, "So eager to get my essence out, making me so sad!" Sister Meng rolled her eyes at my shameless behavior and scolded, "You have the nerve to say that? I'm in my fertile . What if I get pregnant? Are you going to raise the child?" I squatted down beside her with a grin and laughed, "If you dare to give birth, I dare to raise it. Come on, let me help you..."

"Touch her from the outside."

Ignoring her resistance, I grabbed her from the side and inserted my fingers into her vagina.

It was incredibly slippery inside, and as I touched it, I could feel a warm, sticky fluid flowing out from deep within her
vagina , running down my fingers.

"It's coming out, want to try it?" I grinned lewdly at her, holding up my sticky hand.

"Get lost, why don't you try it?" Sister Meng slapped my hand away, picked up the showerhead, and began
washing her lower body.

I stood up and looked at Sister Meng squatting on the floor from behind; her round buttocks were a huge visual
shock. I suddenly realized that all the times I'd fucked her, it had either been under the covers or face-to-face; I
'd never fucked her from behind.

Holding that round, snow-white buttocks and doing doggy style... just thinking about it was fucking awesome.

So, with Sister Meng's scream, I suddenly grabbed her waist from behind and lifted her up, pressing her upper body
against the edge of the bathtub.

"What are you doing!" Sister Meng cried out.

"Taste what your cunt tastes like!" I lewdly grinned, burying my face in her buttocks,
licking her vulva and anus indiscriminately.

"Ah...no...hiss...don't do this...it's so itchy..."

I ignored her, focusing on licking her hairy vulva and light brown anus. Her genitals were filled
with a lewd, mixed scent of vaginal fluid and semen, which had a powerful aphrodisiac effect, and my penis slowly became
erect . After

I had licked enough, I immediately got into position and thrust into her from behind again.

This time, she was completely uninhibited. We tried all sorts of positions in the bathroom.
She was like a mother wolf who had been thirsty for a long time, frantically demanding more and more. We continued until almost midnight, when
we finally finished our battle, exhausted. We quickly washed up and lay down on the bed, embracing each other.

"Will you regret it?" I asked, looking at Sister Meng curled up on my chest like a kitten.

She was silent for a moment, then sighed, "There's nothing to regret. My marriage with him was already dead in name only."

"What, wasn't he good to you?" I asked.

She shook her head and said, "It's not a matter of good or bad, it's just that we're apart most of the time, and..."

She looked up at me teasingly and said, "You big pervert, you must have discovered the secret in my bedside table
when !"

I suddenly remembered that she was referring to the drawer full of sex toys.

She lay on my chest again, murmuring softly, "We were college classmates, dated until we got married,
and only then did we have our first time. I don't know why, after becoming a real woman, I felt so...so often,
but he wasn't very interested in that kind of thing, like it was just a chore. Sometimes when I got really hard
on him, he'd call me a slut..."

"After we had the baby, he felt like he'd completed his task, and he didn't want to touch me anymore. Later...I often went to
those kinds of websites, and secretly bought a lot of...toys, but I really don't like those cold, impersonal things. I
really want a real man to cherish me and love me. I don't want this..."

Listening to her murmured words, I didn't realize when her tears started flowing again. I
held her tightly, constantly comforting her.

That night we didn't make love, but from that night on, our hearts
drew infinitely closer.

She entered my heart, becoming not only my intimate bed partner, but also later providing me with
the greatest help, becoming one of the most important partners in my entrepreneurial journey.

But that's a story for another time!

It was after that passionate night that my career of hunting for women officially began.

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