[The Thrill Found on WeChat] (The End) Author: Walking Among Flowers

Author: Walking Among Flowers
Word Count: 6523

In 2012, I transferred to a new city for work. Leaving familiar places and people,
I lived in a dormitory, spending my evenings aimlessly. Every day, I'd just use my phone to shake WeChat, search for nearby people,
hoping for a wonderful hookup like in the legends…

I.

Was it early autumn, the season of peak hormone levels and heightened libido for Sister Hong? All I know is that during that
time, I was frantically shaking WeChat and searching for nearby people every night. However, every message I sent received
no reply, and I didn't know why… When I couldn't resist, I'd go to those small shops to satisfy my physical
needs .

One night, as usual, I had insomnia. The dormitory door was locked. Enduring the physical pressure, I
searched for opportunities on WeChat like a wolf. Among the nearby people, I saw someone named "Sister Hong." Her profile picture was a
blurry photo, but she looked pretty good! I sent a greeting, but as always, no reply. It's okay, I'm used to it.

A long time passed, probably more than half an hour? Then WeChat rang, and there was a reply! I excitedly opened the app:

"Hello, still awake?" It was Sister Hong.

"No, I can't sleep at night."

"Why?"

"Because I'm alone..."

"Hehe, go to sleep, it's so late!"

"Let's chat for a bit..."

"Okay, what should we talk about?"

"What do you like to talk about?"

"..."

The slow-paced chat was quite boring, and I fell asleep feeling bored.

A few days later, I continued chatting with Sister Hong at a leisurely pace, feeling like there was no chance... With the mentality of trying
one , I sent a video call invitation, and to my surprise, she answered. The lighting on her end was dim, and she seemed to be lying
in bed, wearing loungewear. Her face wasn't very clear, but she had very large breasts and a relatively small mouth. Remembering the legendary
rule of "small mouth, small vagina; big mouth, big vagina," I decided to test it out with myself. It seemed that she was also quite
satisfied with me, and in the following days, we video chatted every day, with rather ambiguous content.

One evening around 9 PM, I started calling her:

"Beautiful lady, want to come out for tea?"

"Call me 'sister' and I'll come out!"

"You're so young, why should I call you 'sister'?!"

"Little handsome boy, where am I young?!

" "Okay, call me when we meet!"

"You little rascal, where are we going for tea?"

"Time?"

"Alright, you go ahead, I'll be right there."

I quickly went downstairs to the Time Western Restaurant across the street. I chose this place because it actually
has many private rooms, equipped with sofas, TVs, karaoke stages, etc., offering ample amenities.

I booked a private room at the front desk, sent them the room number, randomly selected a few songs to listen to, grabbed
a bottle beer, and started sipping.

There was only one knock before I opened the door.

Sister Hong was indeed a "sister," probably around 40 years old, which slightly disappointed me. She had probably
dressed up ; her hair was long and straight, making her look like a young married woman, but it couldn't hide her crow's feet, and her lips were
a deep color. Her breasts were particularly large, pushing her round-neck shirt high, revealing a deep cleavage. She wore white capri pants, which made her waist look
not too thick, but her buttocks were very perky and appeared particularly large. Under my gaze, she closed the door of the private room behind her back
, greeted me, and then ordered a few drinks without hesitation. Perhaps it had been a long time since I had normal sexual activity, but I felt
a surge of desire in front of her large breasts…

After singing two songs together, we became familiar with each
other
and started flirting. I couldn't help but hug her tightly, squeezing her huge buttocks with both hands. She didn't resist, saying, "Little handsome boy is a little rascal!", picked up the remote control, turned the TV volume up very loud, and then actively pressed her breasts against me.
This was promising ! I reached my left hand under the hem of her round-neck shirt and directly squeezed her breasts. Her breasts were large and
soft, the cleavage gripping my thumb, while the tips of my other four fingers couldn't even touch the edge of her breasts or the nipples. In
my haphazard caresses, I pulled up her crew neck blouse and bra, revealing her enormous breasts:
large areolas, dark in the dim light, and large nipples, like two giant grapes
hanging from ; showing no signs of sagging. On her left breast was a small,
blurry symbol on a piece of paper.

With a thrust of my hips, I pressed Hongjie onto the sofa, and with both hands, I pulled off her crew neck blouse. She
didn't resist, and even smiled happily at me. I knew the time had come. I unbuttoned her capri pants, and she
obediently lifted her buttocks, quickly pulling them aside to reveal transparent panties underneath, with only
a small opaque section at the bottom of the triangle covering the last vestige of her private area. I went straight for her panties, but
she grabbed my hand: "Wait! What's the rush!" Was this a sign that foreplay wasn't enough?! Fine, let's see how long you can be
so arrogant! I sucked hard on her dark nipple, while playing with the other in my hand.
She started moaning, seemingly a little excited? My other hand rudely moved to her inner thigh,
rubbing through the last piece of fabric. She lifted her buttocks, her legs spread wide—was the rubbing not working properly?
I increased the pressure, rubbing her clitoris rapidly. After a few strokes, her moans turned into panting,
arrhythmic—she was truly starting to feel it. My fingers dug into that little bit of fabric, the back of my fingers feeling a
swamp: I'd never touched anything so wet, sticky, like it was everywhere, like a carton of yogurt had been poured inside
. With a forceful pull, this time her buttocks lifted, her panties pulled down to her knees, and her vulva
was finally revealed!

However, what I saw next made me want to give up: a black cunt, like an African's, so wet it
reflected the light and looked very bright; the two dark labia were wide open, and the red flesh inside looked like
a small hole. My God, I haven't even penetrated yet, and the hole is already open!

What does it mean to be "controlled by the ball, not by the person"? I am now! I don't really like fucking a cunt like this, it's like losing
my appetite . However, I had no choice, and the only one who could solve the problem right now was her... She was very proactive, sitting up
and pulling down my pants. The elastic pants came down easily, as did my boxer shorts. My penis had a strong presence, and my posture
was very high. Sister Hong grabbed my penis and stroked it a couple of times: "What a big penis, much bigger than my man's!"
"Done!" While stroking me, she lay back on the sofa, her legs naturally and skillfully wrapped around my waist. "Come on,
let Sister Hong try out Little Handsome's assets!" To be honest, this was my first time completely blind-banging: I didn't use my eyes to find it,
neither of us used our hands to focus, and it went in naturally and accurately in one go.

Sister Hong's vagina was the kind that was wet and tight, which gave me a little comfort. I thrust a couple of times, feeling
a sense of discovery : it turns out that some old vaginas are still quite good! I regained some feeling, and my hard penis
was thrusting inside her, but I couldn't find the rhythm at all. Sister Hong slapped my buttocks, not hard, but loud. "Little
Handsome , why are you like a virgin! Call me sister, and I'll teach you how to do it!" "Okay, Sister Hong..."
She flipped over and pinned me down, her huge buttocks pressing down on my hips, so heavy, but my penis was pointing
straight up. With a movement of her waist, my penis was pulled back in, and her buttocks swayed back and forth. From this angle, I didn't
feel any stimulation, but she seemed to enjoy it. It seemed like a certain spot inside her vagina was very sensitive, and this position
felt good for friction? The fluid flowed uncontrollably; I could feel it running down my penis, along my
pubic hair, past my anus, and soaking into the sofa. Luckily, it was a fabric sofa, so it absorbed quickly, otherwise I would have
drowned !

Once my attention wandered, the stimulation completely disappeared. While playing with her large breasts, I randomly
teased her: "Sister Hong, your pussy is so tight, it's making me want to throw up!" "Sister Hong, you're so good at fucking, did you get
this skill from fucking every day?" "Sister Hong, is there any ticklish spot in your pussy? Squeeze me, let me
find it?" Sister Hong seemed unable to withstand such lewd words, her buttocks swaying faster, and she replied incoherently
: "Little handsome boy, my pussy is tight, isn't it? I'll squeeze you flat!" "Push me, push up!" "Ah! Hiss...
Ah!!!" With a cry, she slumped softly onto me. No way! "She's already climaxing? I
don't feel anything at all. It feels like I've just been rubbed a few times. This isn't like a mature woman's style. Aren't mature women supposed to
go through many processes before they reach orgasm?" I rolled over a couple of times to turn Sister Hong to her side. She was breathing heavily,
her body was covered in sweat, and her lower body was wet like a river. I shook her a few times, but she didn't react. After a while, she
seemed to catch her breath: "I come faster this way. If I push in to the upper part, I can come in five minutes...
" Oh, I see. But what about my erection? With a little force, I pulled her face down on the sofa, pressed down
on her buttocks, and my glans seemed to naturally align with her vagina. I sat up and slid in. The advantage of entering from behind
is a stronger grip, and my glans was pressing against her sensitive area. I continued thrusting, and
Sister Hong started uttering meaningless moans, "Ah... um... ah..." My glans could feel
the particularly winding passage inside, but each thrust went all the way in. With each thrust, Sister Hong let out a loud cry.
I found the rhythm! I started testing the nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one. It was indeed a mature woman's nemesis. Sister Hong's buttocks arched higher and higher, her
deep red anus and vagina right below my lower abdomen. It seemed to know how to actively welcome me? Her red vagina,
with each thrust of my penis, would sometimes come out and sometimes go in. I maintained this one position for a long time. Sister Hong stopped
making any noises, and I was the only one continuing my work. Finally, my glans went numb, and I felt a tightness all over my body. My
penis throbbed inside Sister Hong's vagina, then throbbed again… Sister Hong groaned, but I couldn't quite hear what she said. Following my
habit, I forcefully thrust my penis to its deepest point, ejaculating all the semen I had been holding back for so long. Then, I
collapsed wearily onto Sister Hong…

After Sister Hong caught her breath, I felt completely relaxed. Just as I was about to say something like "Wow,
that was Sister Hong suddenly sat up:

"Little handsome guy, you came inside?!" "

Yeah!"

"God, didn't I tell you to come in my ass? I haven't let my man come inside me since I had my baby. In
over ten years, only you, you little rascal, have done it!" Oh, so that's what she was vaguely talking about earlier, but
I didn't understand…

"Are you okay? Will you get pregnant?"

"No, it'll smell if it comes inside!"

"Go back and take a shower, you're all sweaty anyway."

"You wash me! I have to pick up my kid from evening self-study!"

she complained as she got up to put on her clothes. That's when I noticed the sofa around her buttocks was completely
wet. How much water did it take to achieve that?!

...

To be honest, this hookup was so-so. It seemed so easy to get her, and I
felt like I was the one who got taken advantage of! For a while afterward, whenever I wanted, she would simply book a private
room . However, I didn't really like that kind of woman, so after a few times when I couldn't resist anymore, I
never contacted her again...

II. Zi Ran.

Her real name isn't Zi Ran. I once secretly looked at her ID card; it said "Ju Zi" (Orange), but she didn't want me
to call her that, so I always called her Zi Ran.

In early 2013, I found her through WeChat's "People Nearby" feature. Having learned from Sister Hong's experience, I
was a little scared : I just wanted to find a young girl to solve my problem, but instead, I got a middle-aged woman. How could I
handle that?! So, I chatted with her for a long time without planning to meet her in person. One evening, she proactively sent me a video call
. I happened to be lying in bed watching the news, so I answered.

In the video, Ziran looked quite young. It was almost May, and the weather was getting warmer, so she was wearing very little.
Her face was very fair, her eyebrows were arched, and she seemed to have a rather well-developed chest!

After that video call, we started chatting a lot. One night, she proactively told me, "I
want to go to karaoke!" Okay, let's go, maybe it'll work! I went to the address she gave me and soon saw
her: not very tall, but with a great figure, short hair, a slightly round face, wearing a pink dress, high-
chested and with round hips—she looked very pleasant. I called out, "Ziran," and she quickly walked a few steps closer to me, looking me over for a
moment: "Hmm, even more pleasing to the eye than in the video. Let's go to karaoke!"

We chatted along the way, booked a small private room at the karaoke bar, ordered a dozen beers and some fruit, and she started hogging
the microphone. To be honest, her singing was so-so, but she seemed to put her heart into it, so I
applauded . After ten songs, she seemed tired, sat close to me, drank two beers in one go, and let out a deep
breath: "How was it?"

"How was what?"

"How did I sing?"

"It sounds really good!"

...

We chatted idly. Speaking of which, last night Sister Hong called me over and gave me a good beating, three times in a row. Now I
have no appetite... Zi Ran leaned over: "I'm so tired these past few days, give me a shoulder massage." Okay, I
can test if she's got the goods. If I can't eat this time, I can eat next time! I pulled her into my arms and
put behind her back to start massaging her shoulders. I used a bit of force, so her breasts were pressed against my chest, and I
could even feel her nipples rubbing against my chest. Zi Ran giggled and pushed me away a few times before finally pushing me away:
"Ugh, this is so lewd, it looks like I'm massaging her breasts!" As she said this, she lay down flat and put her legs on
my thighs: "Let me massage your legs!" I did as she said, starting from her calves and massaging all the way up to her thighs.
Her thighs were still a bit fleshy, and they felt quite juicy to the touch. With repeated rubbing, her dress slowly slipped up,
revealing tantalizing glimpses beneath: flesh-colored panties, opaque, and her pubic area slightly bulging—could it be a "bun-shaped" cunt?
Remembering the images of "bun-shaped" cunts on the website, my heart burned with desire: I could fuck a "bun-shaped" cunt today! However, as soon as
my penis hardened, Zi Ran's legs seemed to sense it and suddenly pulled back: "Don't think like that!
I won't let you do anything reckless this time!" I had no choice but to calm myself down and continue massaging her legs, but, as if in revenge, I
also rubbed her pubic area a couple of times. She hummed twice and took a deep breath: "Do you want to touch it?"

What kind of talk was that? I didn't want to touch it; I wanted to try out a "bun-shaped" cunt!

Zi Ran continued, "We're not very familiar. If you don't do anything inappropriate this time, I'll let you touch me, but if you do
, I'll leave, okay?"

Touching me is fine too, it's not bad to see a steamed bun-shaped cunt anyway. "Okay, I promise I won't do anything inappropriate this time, I'm going to
touch you!"

Zi Ran generously spread her legs, and I immediately touched her triangle area,
sliding my thumb up and down between her clitoris and vulva through her panties. Zi Ran got a little excited, lifting her buttocks slightly. I started rubbing her
lower abdomen with my other hand, and while rubbing, I took the opportunity to reach into her panties. She didn't resist, and I immediately put my hand
inside. There wasn't much pubic hair, but it was quite long, a bit tangling around my fingers. Her clitoris was erect, seemingly excitedly
bobbing with my fingers. Her vulva was moist, but not very wet. I rubbed her clitoris a few times, then with a forceful push
of the back of my hand , I pushed down Zi Ran's panties, and inserted my middle finger into her vagina. It was quite
wet inside, but not tight at all.

She grabbed my hand: "I won't do anything inappropriate, okay!"

"No, I just touched the outside and then the inside, okay, just let me touch you..."

"I'll trust you this once. If you want to do *that*, hmph, I'll cut it off!"

I squeezed my legs together: "I promise I won't do *that*, can I touch you as much as I want?"

"Okay..."

I was overjoyed, and with both hands I pulled on the waistband of her panties. She lifted her buttocks and cooperated with me to pull down her panties.
Sure enough, there was very little pubic hair, which was spread to both sides under my touch. Her vulva was rosy, looking more like a young girl than a
young married woman. My vagina was a little engorged, and the opening was slightly wider. It felt slippery when my fingers moved around, and I really wanted
to touch it…

Zi Ran moved her buttocks closer to me, her legs wrapped around my waist: “Don’t do that…” As she spoke, she
reached over and grabbed my penis through my pants, stroking it a couple of times: “It’s quite big, I can’t do it today, it’s my fertile
period… You can touch it however you want…”

I inserted my middle finger again, and about two finger joints in, I could feel a hard
, rough flesh on my fingertip. Was this her G-spot? I remembered some G-spot
massage , so I rubbed that hard flesh with my fingertip, and it worked! The lubrication started to increase.

At this moment, Zi Ran's hand gripping my penis tightened considerably, her buttocks were raised high, and her
legs were spread wide, fully revealing her vulva. With her other hand, she pulled her dress up from under her buttocks, all the way to her chest,
and also pulled her light-colored bra halfway open. I could see her small nipples and areolas, which weren't very large either, as if she hadn't
experienced much sexual activity. Just as I was about to lie on top of her to suck her nipples, she pushed me away forcefully: "Don't do anything inappropriate,
you can touch me, but don't lie on top of me... I'm afraid I won't be able to stop you from doing anything inappropriate later..." I had no choice but to continue
massaging her G-spot, using more and more force with my fingers. It was like vigorously rubbing the dead skin off my own body,
repeatedly rubbing her G-spot with my fingerprints, fingertips, and finger pads, occasionally even inserting an entire finger into her vagina to find the bottom of the opening. Zi Ran
seemed particularly excited, raising one leg high and placing it on my shoulder,
while the other leg was wrapped around my waist. Her vulva opened and closed right in front of me, making my whole body flush. However, she held the "handle," so
I couldn't do anything reckless! With increasingly rapid rubbing, Zi Ran's eyes became glazed, her breathing erratic, and she actively
swayed her hips to match the rubbing of my fingers. When my fingers left her G-spot to find the bottom, she even pulled
her hips together to signal me not to leave. After rubbing for a few minutes, I saw Zi Ran's vulva squirt right in front of me—it
really squirted! Like a small jet of water, it sprayed about three to five centimeters high, transparent, not from the vagina, but
seemingly from the urethra. Then, as if all her bones had been removed, her legs slid, sliding from my shoulders and
waist onto the sofa…

After a while, Zi Ran released her grip on my penis: “So comfortable, you really know how to play…”

“Hmm, does it feel especially good?”

“I’ve never had an orgasm like this… How do you

know how to do this? Is it because… you’re out all the time…” “No, I learned it from a book…”

“What book taught you this… It feels so good, even better than the real thing…”

“Impossible, I’ll try it, I guarantee it’ll feel even better!”

“No, not this time, maybe next time… Hmm… So comfortable… You’re so hard… Can you hold off
for a few days ?”

“Okay… Can you just lie there like this, and I’ll take a good look at you?”

“Hmm, just for a little while, I need to rest, don’t take advantage of me…”

“I didn’t do anything wrong just now, how can I now…”

“…”

"Ziran, your pussy is so small, it's so tight inside..."

"I've had a baby, but it was a C-section..."

"Huh?! How old are you?" "

Born in '89. After finishing school, I introduced my boyfriend to someone, we dated for three months and then got married.
I got pregnant three months after the wedding, and after giving birth, he went to Northeast China, only coming back once a year at the end of the year..."

"So you're living alone every day?"

"Hmm...we don't really have any feelings for each other. Sometimes when I come back for the New Year, I won't let him touch me..."

"No wonder your pussy is so tender, you haven't done it enough...can you do it more often next time?"

"Next time...it's not safe this time..."

"I won't ejaculate, just let me penetrate you!"

"No!!!"

As if reminded, she stood up, her dress quickly slipped from her chest to her thighs, and
she found her crumpled panties on the sofa with her butt sticking out. She stretched out her legs, sat down, and pulled them up, and the panties were on. I only
had time see her pussy being opened by my fingers... After Zi Ran finished doing all this, she leaned against me, soft and
smelling a little sweet: "You've worked hard this time...come here, give me a kiss..." As she spoke, she kissed my face
a few times, then picked up a beer and gulped it down: "Let's go, I have to go back and take care of the kids..."

[The End]

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