Having sex with a mature female online friend

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Last time I wrote about my one-night stand with a mature online friend. It wasn't perfect, but it was unforgettable. This time, I'll continue with the story of our lovemaking in bed after I woke up this morning!

Seeing this stunningly beautiful naked woman lying next to me, how could I resist? My darling immediately got aroused. His hands followed suit, starting with her most alluring breasts. Last night I had already experienced the comfort of those large, white breasts. They still felt so soft, because they weren't so unfamiliar anymore. I also felt that she was mine now, so there was no need to rush. Touching them now felt more like a leisurely enjoyment.

She woke up from my touch, saying it tickled. But I didn't care if she was itchy or not. Seeing she was awake, I didn't hold back anymore. I rolled over and pressed myself against her, starting to kiss her. She gently pushed me away, but couldn't move. She said I was too heavy, and I thought I was hurting her. Just as I was about to get off her, my body lifted slightly...

Unexpectedly, she hugged me tightly, not letting me get up. I asked her in a puzzled tone, "Didn't you say I was too heavy? Why won't you let me get up?" Her face flushed. Shamelessly, she said, "I like it." After we smiled at each other, passion began to surge!

I stroked her smooth skin downwards, quickly reaching her pubic area, already glistening with dew. I used my legs to spread her legs apart. Holding my already erect penis, I tested the position and thrust forward forcefully. My penis was almost fully inside. The instant it entered,

she screamed, startling me. I had never heard her scream like that before. The first time I had sex with her last night, she only bit her lip, her facial muscles stiffening, without making the scream I had imagined… I asked her what was wrong. She told me it hurt a little. Seeing that I didn't move… Then she added, "It's okay, much better than last night..." Hearing her say that, I used the momentum to push forward.

The part that was still outside went in. She let out another "Ah," a little softer than before. It was still just as tight. But my male instincts, besides feeling the tightness of the newly opened woman's vagina, made me

instinctively start thrusting.

Perhaps there wasn't as much fluid in her vagina as I thought. At first, the thrusting wasn't very smooth.

I didn't know if it was because her vagina was tight, or because there wasn't enough fluid. Under my strong thrusting,

she also started making some "hmm, hmm, ah, ah" sounds. Although the sounds were as soft as mosquitoes,

they were enough to excite my nerves. I leaned forward, holding her soft waist and lower body, and began the most primal instinctive movement. I pulled my penis out, then inserted it again. I had completely forgotten all the methods I had read about in books, like the "nine shallow, one deep" or "seven in, seven out, three swaying" techniques. All I could see was my penis emerging, her pink flesh turned outwards. Then I thrust it in forcefully. The base of my penis touched her mons pubis. I could hear the rhythmic slapping sound of flesh hitting flesh. Along with the slapping sound came her moans of pleasure: "Ah. Ah. Mm. Mm."

And our panting.

I saw my penis going in and out of her pink pussy. Going in again. Going out again.

This is a feeling only a man can experience when he's having sex with a woman. A sense of conquest, a sense of control.

Sex is truly wonderful. I was experiencing this wonderful feeling. I saw her body swaying with my thrusts. With

each sway, her large, white breasts bounced back and forth. She kept moaning along with my thrusts. The moans were clearer than before. These lewd sounds and the sight of her swaying body excited me even more. I don't know how many times I thrust. I felt uncontrollably excited. I was about to ejaculate.

I gripped her waist tightly with both hands, my hips thrusting with increasing speed, my penis pumping rapidly into her vagina. Her body and voice responded in unison to the final thrust. With a final "Ah!", I plunged my penis completely into her vagina, offering my entire offspring into her womb. My body and mind experienced a double pleasure and satisfaction. All that remained were our heavy breathing.

I held her soft body, savoring and remembering this beautiful moment. I whispered to her, "Thank you." This thank you was sincere. I expressed my gratitude for the wonderful sensations this beautiful body had given me. She held me tightly, telling me about her feelings. She said it hurt at first, but the pain gradually subsided. A strange feeling slowly emerged, unlike last night, when there was only pain, nothing but pain. Today, this feeling brought her some joy, some enjoyment, and she said it would be wonderful if it could always be like this.

Seeing her wistful expression, and recalling the image of my penis entering and exiting her vagina, I...

The hormones in my body are starting to kick in again! (I'm not as vigorous as I used to be, I'm talking about the intervals. Now I need to rest for at least ten or twenty minutes before I can go again).

Because our bodies are still tightly pressed together, including our genitals, my penis didn't slip out of her vagina after I ejaculated. Now it's starting to swell again. I feel my penis getting bigger and longer inside her. As it changes, I thrust in. She feels the changes inside her and knows I'm about to fuck her again. She pats me on the shoulder and says, "You naughty thing, you're going to bully me again." But her body starts to writhe. I grin mischievously and say to her, "Didn't you just want it to stay like this?" As I spoke, my already fully erect penis thrust in and out of her vagina. She let out a soft "oh," her face showing pleasure.

Because of the semen I'd ejaculated inside her during our previous encounter and the vaginal fluids, it wasn't as strenuous as before. I asked her if she was enjoying it. She told me that it still hurt a little occasionally,

but it was also very comfortable and she liked it. I lifted her up by the waist, and she wrapped her arms around my neck, essentially putting me on my knees while she straddled my thighs, her legs wrapped around my waist. I'd seen this position in porn before,

but after a few thrusts, I felt like I couldn't get any leverage. I wanted her to move, but she didn't seem to be able to exert much force either. To help her, I grabbed her buttocks with both hands and pulled her upwards. Her body slid up my thighs, and my penis penetrated deep into her vagina. My hands... As I loosened my grip, her body slid down her thighs. My penis withdrew slightly from her vagina. Then I lifted her shapely buttocks, and

my penis plunged back into her vagina. I had found the method. I began to lift and release her, making her body rise and fall. This made her feel very good. Because her head was on my shoulder, I could hear her moans very clearly. The sounds came right next to my ear, which also made me feel good. It was just tiring for my arms.

After a while of this, my penis felt good, and her vagina felt good, but my kneeling legs didn't feel so good. So I turned her body slightly to the side and spread her legs straight. With her legs straight, she was on top of me, so I

couldn't maintain my balance. I lay down, and she became the woman-on-top. She noticed this position.

Her already flushed face turned even redder. She said to me in a hushed tone, "You're bullying me again." "But the sexual instincts that had been aroused within her body made her hips sway back and forth involuntarily. This way, I hardly had to exert any effort. I could wholeheartedly feel the pleasure that the woman's vagina was giving me. To clearly see the movement between my penis and her vagina, I casually pulled over a pillow and placed it under my head. To achieve greater pleasure, I guided her to start moving up and down.

As I watched her sit down, my penis slowly disappeared into her pink vagina. Looking up, her two large breasts were also swaying dramatically. At that moment, I suddenly had the feeling that she was fucking me, rather than me fucking her."

After a few moments, she was panting heavily, saying she couldn't go on and had no strength left. I sat up and slowly pushed her down, simultaneously curling my legs back. I knelt beneath her, spreading her legs apart

into a normal fucking position. This position allowed me to control the speed of my thrusts. I quickly thrust my penis in and out of her vagina. She was also very aroused, shaking her head wildly. One hand even began to knead her breasts. I knew she was enjoying herself, so I thrust harder and faster, withdrawing and then thrusting in again, pulling out quickly, repeating this innate human instinct.

Her moans grew louder, and I began to pant. I dare say that if someone were standing outside the door, they could hear her moans. Her lewd movements and sounds stimulated my nerves, driving my body to move even more intensely. I could hear the smacking sound of my penis rubbing against her vagina. My penis thrashed inside her vagina, pulling out white foam and vaginal fluid with each thrust. Her moans grew louder, finally culminating in a loud scream, even louder than the first time I penetrated her that morning. Then silence fell, and I felt a rhythmic pressure on my penis for several seconds. Then I heard her moaning again.

Had she orgasmed? I didn't ask. I just continued thrusting. My forceful thrusts turned her moans into soft groans, like crying but not quite. A sound and expression of unbearable yet boundless pleasure. Her

swaying body, her swaying breasts—it was all so incredibly pleasurable. Having sex with a woman is truly joyful. I continued like this for a while. Feeling my limit approaching again, the final sprint began, thrusting at top speed. I could feel my penis starting to heat up. Just as I was about to ejaculate, I thrust my penis deep into her vagina, holding her tightly, as if this would enhance the pleasure of ejaculation.

Just as I hugged her tightly, I vaguely heard her moan. Then I felt her vagina sucking my penis, and I could feel the contractions of her vaginal muscles. Her body also began to convulse. We held each other tightly, savoring this ultimate moment of pleasure. At that moment, there was a sacred feeling that we had become one in spirit and flesh.

Later, she told me that she didn't know if that was what others called an orgasm. But she did experience it twice, making her feel like she was living or dying, as if she had entered a state of selflessness. She believed that was her orgasm. Hearing her say that, I felt very proud. I felt a sense of accomplishment. (But the situation where I, sbvnx, could make a woman have two orgasms in one session has only happened three times in total to this day)... We held each other tightly, our bodies intertwined. When we both calmed down and got up to shower, we found that half of the bed was wet. It was soaked with our sweat. In the middle of the bed, there was a large wet patch that was noticeably different from the rest of the bed. There was a little bit of my semen, but most of it was her vaginal fluid. I pointed to the deep remnants, before I could even speak. She seemed to know what I was going to say. She pinched my arm and ran off to the bathroom. I smiled and shook my head, following her; after all, this forgotten scene couldn't compare to a romantic bath together.

[The End]

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