Do you still dare to come to my house?

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I hadn't planned to sleep with her, but one sentence from her forced me to—"Do you dare come to my house?"

A coward isn't a real man, so of course I had to go to her house and fuck her.

I met this woman on QQ's "drift bottle" feature. One time, while on a business trip, I was bored and started chatting aimlessly on the "drift bottle" feature. I ended up hooking up with a woman whose profile picture looked pretty. Of course, the picture wasn't of her; it was probably some celebrity, but I didn't recognize her. Since I used a real photo as my profile picture, she was probably open to chatting with me, so she wouldn't be opposed to me. I was just worried that she might not be very attractive; after all, many unattractive women online use celebrity or beauty photos as their profile pictures, so it's hard not to be wary.

After chatting all night, I couldn't resist asking her to send me a photo. She was alright; not fat, with a round face, wearing a long dress, and looked quite dignified. So, I got her QQ number, intending to take things further. However, since this woman was divorced, I was worried about the impact on my family, so I held back and didn't take the initiative. As a result of not being proactive enough, a week later, she deleted me from QQ and sent an apology email, saying not to bother me anymore. I didn't reply, thinking it didn't matter; this kind of woman was best avoided anyway, and if things went wrong, it would be troublesome.

Two weeks later, I was away on a business trip again. One night, I received a verification message on QQ. I saw it was her and accepted. I thought she was quite lonely, and probably thought I was alright after chatting for a while, so she came back. This time, I played along, telling her that I was often away on business trips and busy with work, so I didn't have much time to care for her, and she understood. We chatted like this, and naturally, the conversation turned to physical needs. I suddenly asked her how she liked men to stimulate her, and she replied with a surprised emoji. Then I asked her which part of her body was most sensitive, and she replied with a blushing emoji. I saw an opportunity, so I started teasing her. She seemed inexperienced in text-based sex, and I couldn't get her involved no matter what I did. Finally, she just asked, "Do you dare come to my place?" At that moment, I suddenly felt she had taken the initiative. Damn, it was like I was having sex with a woman on top of me, and then she flipped me over and became the master. I was really caught off guard, but I quickly responded, "When are we going?" Now that the question was hers, she seemed to suddenly come to her senses and started asking about my personal life, clearly worried about my safety. The rest was the usual stuff, which I'll skip.

I quickly finished my business trip with lightning speed and we agreed to meet at a hotel the next afternoon. I had already checked the hotel location, but when I drove to her apartment building to pick her up, it started raining heavily. She had walked halfway without an umbrella. I went to meet her on the way. We had a good impression of each other after meeting, and she suggested we go to her place because her child was at school and wouldn't be back soon. Seeing the heavy rain, I didn't bother to find shelter and happily followed her upstairs.

When I went upstairs, she brought me tea and water, and washed apples; she was very hospitable. I said it was hot and I was sweating, so I wanted to take a shower first.

She said okay, and after I showered, she'd check the computer because it hadn't had any sound lately. I thought to myself, this girl's pretty experienced; things will fall into place soon. I quickly showered and went out. When I got to the study, the air conditioner was already on, and the computer was on too. I sat down, and as soon as she leaned in, I wrapped my arms around her neck and started kissing her on the lips. This woman was really horny; she practically wanted to devour me. I was shirtless, holding her, and when I noticed the curtains weren't closed, I went to close them, but she wouldn't let me, and we just started rolling around on the bed. I didn't hesitate, immediately lifting her skirt and starting to stimulate her vulva with my hand. Her panties were a bit tight, and after a while, seeing that her reaction wasn't very strong, I stripped her naked. Only then did I realize the panties were carefully chosen—thin, red, see-through panties, barely concealing her pubic hair; clearly a sex toy. During our conversation, I'd suggested she dress sexier, but she said she didn't have any and asked me to buy her some. Well, she's got some skills after all. With her panties off, stimulation became much more direct, and it was easy to find the right spot. When I gently rubbed her clitoris with my fingers, she clearly felt something, trembling and moaning, the trembling and moaning increasing quickly, and she was soon aroused. I wasn't idle either, directly licking her nipples until I inserted my finger into her vagina. It was really tight, although there was plenty of lubrication, but I was worried it wouldn't be easy to penetrate.

Next, I put on a condom and inserted from the side. Then I asked her to be on top, but she couldn't get in no matter what. She said she didn't do it often and didn't know much, asking me not to laugh at her. I thought, well, I might as well get her off; women generally prefer from behind, so I went for that. After a few quick thrusts, I finished my first round, covered in sweat, and rested.

After a while, she said she wanted to watch porn, so I took out my phone and played some for her. When it got to the part about oral sex, I asked if she knew how. She said no, she couldn't accept it. I just let it go, not forcing her, since I wasn't planning on giving her oral sex anyway. After a while, guessing she was getting a little restless, I pulled back the covers, revealing my penis, trying to tease her and see her reaction. Since my penis was only partially erect, she grabbed it and started stroking it up and down, asking if this was right. I pretended to enjoy it, and she worked even harder. After my penis got hard, she eagerly climbed on top, but clearly lacking experience, she still couldn't penetrate. She got a little impatient, so I deliberately teased her, stimulating her nipples and clitoris with my hands, without actually inserting my penis. Soon she was probably about to climax, because she was rubbing against me, biting my neck and shoulders. I couldn't resist anymore, so I spread her legs and thrust into her. The second time was naturally longer, and she really enjoyed it, writhing, biting, and scratching on top of me... Afterwards, I showered and looked in the mirror. Damn, I was covered in bruises. Did I fuck her, or did she fuck me?

Because of what happened, I really couldn't explain it to her when I got home. She kept apologizing, saying she didn't know any better and that it affected me and my family. I thought she was deliberately trying to break up my family, so I got angry. We didn't contact each other much for a few days after I got home.

Today, she said she was wearing a skirt and dressed very sexily, and all her male colleagues were looking at her. I thought, "Go ahead and show off," but then I thought, "Isn't this blatantly provoking me?" Although I didn't plan to go out and fuck her, I felt like I had to go and have sex with her. So I just told her I couldn't hold back anymore after she teased me. She, on the other hand, said I didn't love her and that sex required love… Sigh, I really don't have that much patience with this girl anymore. I just told her I wanted nothing more than sex, haha, and you can imagine the result. She deleted me again that afternoon. Over!

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