Memories of thrilling car sex

Whenever I think of Ya Ya, that movie monologue comes to mind: "All the pain in this world comes from not saying goodbye properly." Yes, it's from Han Han's "The Continent." My story with Ya Ya ended like that too. But I want to start from the beginning and tell the whole story of how we met. When I met Ya Ya, I was already a small-time moderator of a casual sex group. After more than two years of hard work, I had met hundreds of local guys through this website. We created a QQ group. Everyone spoke freely in the group, promoting correct values for casual sex, and despising money-based casual sex, emotional manipulation, and drugging for casual sex. The atmosphere in the group was undeniably positive. It was against this backdrop that she joined the QQ group. When she talked to me about it later, she said this: After becoming single again, she couldn't adjust her mood for a long time. Her younger brother helped her register for QQ and WeChat. He taught her how to chat, how to communicate more with people, and how to make new friends. In short, that's how she joined the QQ group. At the time, the male-to-female ratio in the group wasn't that skewed, so the addition of a woman didn't attract much attention. My usual style of speaking in the group was: aside from mediating arguments among group members over various issues, I promoted an open and aboveboard view on casual sex, namely: casual sex is casual sex, based on appreciation, a rational decision, and the understanding that adults are doing the same thing. I strongly condemn using emotions to deceive for sex, getting drunk to take advantage, etc. Then she spoke in the group. The gist of it was: the group admin speaks of casual sex so openly and aboveboard, I wonder how many female companions there are, etc. I replied: Tian Boguang or Yin Zhiping, which would you choose? Then she added me as a QQ friend and chatted with me, saying she really liked reading *The Smiling, Proud Wanderer*. She said that aside from the lecherous part, she quite liked Tian Boguang. He was very righteous. I told her that we live in a society governed by law, in a new era. There's no such thing as a lecherous thief anymore. It's about a gentleman being attracted to beauty without being lewd. To put it bluntly: You know I want to sleep with you, and you know we'll definitely sleep together someday, but you don't know when that day will be, and neither do I. That's the most beautiful time. She sent a laughing emoji and said, "I know this is a porn group, but I didn't expect it to be this lewd. You're discussing sex with me so directly, aren't you afraid I'll block you?" I said, "If you wanted to block me, you would have left the group and reported me long ago. Why did you even add me as a friend?" We chatted back and forth like this. After only a few days, we became quite familiar. Her background was roughly: 39 years old, single, never married. For many years, she seemed to have been with a construction contractor, but later that contractor went back to his hometown and remarried his ex-wife. He said he was forced into it by the children, but I think he never actually divorced. She said that didn't matter anymore, it was all in the past, anyway, when they were together, the man treated her quite well. They bought a house in her name, which she lived in. When the man left, he paid the property management fees for five years. I even bought her a car, a red Volkswagen, and left it to her. Her wardrobe is full of clothes costing over 5,000 yuan. A casual t-shirt costs seven or eight hundred yuan. Finally, one day we met. By the Dujuan River, in the parking lot near the church on Kuwei Road, her car windows were tinted, making it almost impossible to see from the outside. We sat in the back seat, initially just chatting. Since we met in my own circle of friends, I proceeded methodically, touching her from her hand to her shoulder, then down to her thigh, while we chatted. I kissed her ear at the right moment, and she completely went limp. She could only moan in my arms. Then I lifted her skirt and took off her stockings. As I prepared to take off her panties, she started to struggle a little, but it seemed to me like she was half-heartedly resisting. I said to her in a firm tone, "Don't move. Leave the rest to me. Just enjoy yourself." She indeed became obedient, I don't know if she didn't understand or was suddenly stunned by my serious tone. Anyway, I quickly pulled down my underwear and my sweatpants a little, letting my erect penis jump out and rubbing it against her opening. The head of my penis rubbed up and down her labia, and she became increasingly wet. In the process, I accidentally inserted it into her vagina. She let out a couple of moans, then suddenly realized what was happening and pushed me away, saying, "This is too close to my mother's house, let's go somewhere else!" I suggested we go to Longshan for car sex! She agreed. So I pulled up my pants, got into the driver's seat, and drove straight to Longshan. Back then, you could still reach the poplar forests behind Longshan from several small intersections on National Highway 218. I chose a side road that turned into a deserted path, then parked the car between two rows of trees. Then we moved to the back seat and started. She took some clothes from a box in the trunk and put them under her head, saying it would be a pillow. Otherwise, it wouldn't be comfortable lying on the seat. I was too hasty when I took off her underwear and tore it a little. Later, when I accompanied her to a lingerie store to buy underwear, I saw that the same style of underwear cost over 400 yuan. I really regretted not asking for the underwear she threw away as a souvenir... Since it was a last-minute meeting at noon, I didn't bring any condoms. She didn't have any in her car either. We had to risk running around naked. From our previous conversations, I could sense that she was a simple and kind person. I chose to trust her. I also made her trust me. But after I penetrated her, I found that she was incredibly wet. And since I was in the car, it was very convenient to lean forward after penetration, press down on her clitoris, and twist my waist. While thrusting my penis, I could also stimulate her clitoris, and the head of my penis could move back and forth against the inside of her vagina. She didn't moan wildly, she just kept saying: "Baby, it feels so good. Making love with you feels so good, yours is so big. So hard." Don't shoot inside, baby, promise me, don't shoot inside. I asked her, "When was your last period?" She said it had been several months since her last period. She had just had an abortion last month. It hadn't even been a month since we had sex. While we were having sex, I asked her, "Who did you have sex with that got you pregnant? Didn't your boyfriend break up with you and go to Sichuan?" She moaned and told me that she had met a guy. At first, the chat was okay, but when they met, she didn't want to have sex. But the guy insisted, so she agreed. Then the guy wasn't hard. He just rubbed against her softly. He went in a little bit and then came out. Then he ejaculated. The guy told her it was okay, but she got pregnant. Then she went to the hospital alone to have an abortion. I angrily cursed the guy's ancestors to the eighteenth generation. Then I fucked her even harder. Her moans grew louder and louder, which I thoroughly enjoyed. Even while she was ecstatic, she interacted with me, telling me to go faster or slower, to thrust harder, or to press on her clitoris. I listened to her feedback and adjusted my movements accordingly. Her orgasms came very quickly and intensely. I could feel her vagina pushing my penis outwards with each thrust, and her vaginal opening would clamp down tightly. The more she tried to stop me from moving, the more violently I thrust during her orgasms. At this point, I no longer cared about pressing on her clitoris for friction. I just let the head of my penis press against the vaginal wall that was pushing my penis outwards, fucking hard. Each time, her thighs and snow-white buttocks contrasted sharply with the red car body; the beautiful, snow-white lines made me instantly fall for this woman eleven years older than me. Strictly speaking, I liked fucking more. But behind the liking for fucking, there was also the liking for chatting with her, liking her personality, and liking her figure. This is what we discussed after making love. She liked my personality, my penis, my rhythm and understanding during sex. I liked her body, her personality, and her kind heart. We didn't care that we liked each other after making love, rather than making love because we liked each other. Or rather, the liking before sex and the liking after sex are different kinds of liking, a purer and more sublime kind of liking. We became like siblings, friends with benefits. She took me to her car club gathering. She took me to a bathhouse. We went to a bathhouse in Dajinyuan. We lay on two beds in the large lobby, separated by small cabinets. I brazenly put my hand on her chest and fell asleep holding her breast. She let me touch her and fell asleep too. It was the first time I went to a bathhouse in Dajinyuan. She took me there. To this day, we haven't been in contact for 7 years. We've only bumped into each other a few times on the street, thankfully, Korla isn't that big. You'll always meet the person you want to meet. [The End]

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