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Previous sexual experiences china123b 

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Because this is a true story, some key names cannot be mentioned, please understand. I was originally handsome, with a strong physique and a tall, upright walk. Almost everyone who saw me for the first time assumed I was a soldier, but that's not the case! About seven or eight years ago, I got a job as a security guard at a newly established office building. I was pretty good at fighting, haha. Security guards are different from other security guards; we had to accompany the night shift workers. We also had to handle tasks assigned by the supervisors and provide support for emergencies. To be honest, nothing major happened here. The most common thing was being pulled out during the day to fill in, and then acting as a bed companion at night. Life was quite leisurely. There were only three of us, each working ten night shifts a month. We didn't have yaks, and we weren't regular security guards. We had heard that after the term ended, the three of us would be laid off, so... haha, we just let things slide. At first, nothing was wrong, but as time went on, problems arose.
The problem is the "bed-accompanying" arrangement I mentioned earlier. The truth is, all the women on the night shift at my workplace felt unsafe and asked their supervisor to arrange for three of us to accompany them. They sleep in one room, and our room is on the second floor, but not far away; we can walk down the stairs to their room. The security guards on the perimeter aren't allowed into the building at night because of some confidential matters. Haha... It's really ridiculous that they put this heavy burden on three of us "temporary workers."
Every night after starting my shift, I would check all the doors and windows of those offices and lock them. Once the night shift supervisor arrived, I would close the lobby door, leaving just the two of us, a lone man and woman, to spend the night together. It seems unbelievable now, but back then, nobody thought there was anything wrong with it. A few times, thieves broke in, and the security guards on duty were even hit on the head by them. It was me and another security guard who jumped from the second floor and chased them away. So, they felt safer working with us. As we gradually became more familiar, during the long nights, they often invited us to their rooms to chat. (They weren't allowed to leave their rooms.) I don't know about the two of them, but personally, at that time, all eight women on duty, according to regulations, invited me down to chat. Actually, there wasn't much to talk about. Sometimes, after only a few sentences, the conversation would veer towards risqué topics. Six out of the eight were married and had children. They didn't seem to have any taboos about these kinds of topics. I guess I was a bit dumbfounded back then. They couldn't even see through their ulterior motives, which delayed our good plans for more than half a year.
To be honest, if I hadn't stumbled upon an article online titled "What Kind of Women Are Prone to Cheating," I wouldn't have really realized what was going on. Ever since then, I've started paying attention, looking for women who fit the bill so I could get a free meal. After all, we work in the same company, and it would be really bad if I made a mistake. The first one was in her early thirties, very stylish and feminine. That night was winter, and we had to light a fire at night, even though we had air conditioning. But we still preferred to warm ourselves by the fire, because we could also grill meat and eat things like fish. We chatted while grilling, and she asked me if I was in the military, if I had a girlfriend, and so on.
As we chatted, she suddenly said, "My feet are so cold," and then pulled her feet out of her slippers and placed them on the back of my feet. I was still wearing summer stockings, so I could clearly feel the womanly scent emanating from the fleshy soles of her feet. Slowly, she rubbed them back and forth. I didn't speak, looking down at my phone. She didn't speak either, looking intently at a magazine. The air seemed to freeze for a moment. I could clearly hear her heartbeat and breathing, and I think she could hear mine too. Just as I was wondering how to break this suffocating silence, a dark shadow flashed past the corner of the filing cabinet behind her. In a flash, I exclaimed, "A mouse!" She screamed "Ah!" and stood up in fright. Because she was still standing on the back of my feet, her weight pressed down on me, and I felt pain in my feet. I tried to pull my feet back, but she was pulled towards me, and her whole body fell towards me. Instinctively, I supported her waist with both hands, and she instinctively wrapped her arms around my neck. She said with a smile, "You're so naughty! There was a mouse trying to scare me!" "It's true, I saw it, but I wasn't trying to scare you."
"If that's really the case, we'll have to ask the logistics department to buy the medicine."
"Oh, that stench is terrible."
"There's nothing we can do about it. We'll just have them find them one by one."
"Haha...won't that infuriate them!"
"Okay, let go now!" she said, pushing herself up with all her might.
"No, I won't let go." I simply wrapped my arms tightly around her waist, and my heart pounded so hard that the 'thump-thump' sound seemed to echo throughout the entire house.
"If you won't let go, what do you want to do?" she said with a grin, pulling my head into her arms.
Boom... I don't know what kind of force it was, but I scooped her up and leaped onto the bed in a few steps, pinning her down and showering her with kisses and groping her, making her giggle uncontrollably. I frantically tried to undo her pants, but in my panic, I couldn't get them off, and I was sweating profusely. "Okay, okay. Look at the mess you've made, I'll do it myself, you take them off yourself too," she laughed, leaning over to kiss me. "Okay, I'll take them off," I replied, and in one swift motion, I stripped naked and sat on the bed, looking at her. I watched as she slowly and deliberately removed her clothes, standing before me completely naked. She was only about 1.6 meters tall, not particularly beautiful, but her lips were very sexy, and her figure was excellent, curvaceous, with fair skin, no belly, and firm, well-fitting breasts, just the right size to grab in one hand. The dark areolas and long, slightly deformed nipples clearly indicated that she was already a mother. She had a lot of long pubic hair, covering her entire pubic triangle. I felt incredibly hot just looking at it, so I pulled her down.
She grabbed her breasts and bit them hard, saying, "You're hurting me, look at you, like a little puppy." "Hehe, sis, I haven't had meat in ages, don't be offended." "You! Slow down, be gentle, tonight it's all yours." As she continued, I sat on her stomach and continued fondling her breasts, my penis rubbing against her skin, slowly growing longer and harder. Playing around, I sat up a little higher, using her breasts to rub my penis between them. After only a dozen or so rubs, it became erect and proud. With my 19-centimeter-long penis fully erect, the glans kept touching her chin as it rubbed between her breasts. Gradually, a wicked thought formed in my mind. I consciously rubbed the head of my penis against her lips. She moaned a few times, constantly shaking her head from side to side, trying to avoid me. But I wasn't about to let this opportunity slip away. The more she tried to avoid me, the harder I forced it into her mouth. She desperately clenched her teeth to prevent me from entering, so I vigorously rubbed the head of my penis against her teeth, like brushing them, making her very uncomfortable. She tried to push me away, but I held her firmly, pinning her upper body down. We were locked in a stalemate for a while. Then I said, "Sis, open your mouth, I want it in."
She hummed and ignored me, pouting. After a while, she slightly revealed a gap between her teeth, and I seized the opportunity to shove it into her mouth. She quickly used her hands to support my waist, preventing me from penetrating too deeply. I quickly grabbed her hands and pushed them to the sides, forcing my penis deep into her throat. Deep throating felt amazing! Warm, soft, and the stimulation of her throat in turn stimulated my glans, tingling and making me feel like I was about to ejaculate. It felt so good. At this point, I didn't care about anything else. I treated her mouth like a vagina and started thrusting wildly, deeper and deeper into her throat. Her body was pressed down, and I was deep throating her. She couldn't resist and couldn't make a sound, only making "hmm... oh... hmm... oh" sounds from her throat. Fifteen minutes later, I ejaculated hard into her throat. She tried to spit it out, but I thrust hard, and she swallowed it all. She playfully slapped my bottom a few times, muttering, "You naughty boy, you made me swallow it all! You're so bad!" "I haven't even swallowed my husband's yet!" "Hehe, sis, mine tastes better, your husband's is too old."
"It's pungent and has no nutritional value," I laughed. "Get lost! Nutritional value? It tastes so raw, it makes me want to vomit." "Haha, okay, sis, come hug me," I reached out and hugged her tightly. After resting for a while, she started slowly stroking my penis with her hand until it was fully hard. Then she flipped over and pressed down on me. Her already wet vagina, the head of my penis, went in with a "plop" and went all the way in. Actually, the sex was very simple. She was the one who did it from beginning to end. Sometimes she was lying on her stomach, twisting her body back and forth, sometimes she was squatting up and down, thrusting in and out. I came after about twenty minutes. To be honest, I didn't feel much, except for deep throat, which was a bit more pleasurable.
Once that thin veil was lifted, things became simple. It often happened very naturally. This kind of sexual history lasted for nearly four years, until the three of us were fired from the dating show. During those four years, it was actually very straightforward, without any pretense; if two people felt a connection, they would immediately go to bed. It was very comfortable and casual.
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