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The expectation of a backdoor 

"Baby, I have a surprise for you! Guess what it is? Hurry up~
" "...Still thinking? Hurry up and get dressed, come pick me up at the MRT station, I'll be waiting for you at the exit! Don't doubt it, I'm not kidding you! I'm really at the MRT station! Come pick me up! I'll stay with you tonight, didn't you want me to hug you? You can hug me tonight! Do you remember what I look like? See if you can find me? If you can, then we're destined to meet! I'm wearing gray casual riding breeches and a light green casual shirt, very casual and common clothing! Look carefully~~ I'm waiting for you!"

When I got home, I saw the above message as soon as I opened my instant messaging app. Instantly, my head went blank. What? He's at the MRT station? I was so nervous that I was spinning around like a headless fly. How did he suddenly appear? I wasn't prepared at all, what should I do?

With a heart full of anxiety, I went to the MRT station to look for him. As I weaved through the crowd, I kept searching for that familiar face. On video call, he had a straight nose, gentle and intelligent eyes, and of course, a mouth that could always make a funny face.

At first, I was the one watching his video, typing and chatting while watching his facial expressions. His expressions were very rich; when he laughed, you could see crow's feet—people call them laugh lines, so he must really know how to laugh!

Later, he convinced me to exchange video calls with him. Having not used video calls in a long time, I was very nervous. Before starting, I had to see myself in a way that satisfied me before I dared to let him see.

He showed me his penis on video. I liked his penis; it looked delicious. Later, unable to resist his advances, I had video chat with him once. I found that once the feeling was right, I really didn't care if anyone was watching; I just had a lot of fun. He would even ask me to insert my fingers into my vagina for him to see.

I looked at his penis, fantasizing about him inserting it into my vagina, fantasizing about him licking my vagina, and fucking me hard! That day, we reached a climax while video chatting, and just thinking about it makes me blush.

Thinking of him, I felt both expectant and nervous; I never imagined he would actually show up like that.

I waited for a long time at the MRT station, but he never appeared. My heart began to feel a little lost; I was afraid of missing him. I searched everywhere, at every exit, in every corner.

As time ticked by, my heart grew cold, and I started to feel sad. Had I been stood up? Was this just a joke? I didn't think it was funny at all!

At that time, I didn't realize we had just passed each other by. He had arrived at the MRT station earlier, while I was delayed by work and went online later. By the time I arrived at the MRT station, he was already gone. I went home feeling very depressed and just sat there blankly, lost in thought.

I opened my instant messaging app and saw he was online!
"Baby, where did you go? I've been waiting for you for so long!"

Seeing him, I was overwhelmed with mixed feelings, unable to describe them—both happy and resentful! It turned out he hadn't really gone home; he had gone to an internet cafe near the MRT station. My heart felt like it had been pulled from hell to heaven. Overjoyed, I went straight to find him!

I saw him from afar, standing there with a relaxed and carefree air. Compared to his ease, I was incredibly nervous. He was even more handsome than I saw on video. His good looks, besides his appearance, were overflowing with confidence! So, confident men and women are always the most handsome and beautiful!

I took him home. He first helped me install some software on my computer and taught me the basics of using a computer. Because I'm a complete computer novice, I always admire people who know how to use computers. Watching his long, slender fingers move the mouse across the mousepad, I was mesmerized. I even had a strong urge to grab his fingers and nibble on them.
After he helped me set up the computer, we lay on the bed watching TV. I leaned against him, chatting as we watched. I admired his extensive knowledge; it seemed like he knew everything. I've always liked men who are knowledgeable.

I think I'm naturally a restless person; even while watching TV, my hand can't help but caress his chest. I love to caress him while smelling his scent.
My hand moved from his clothes to inside, gently pinching his nipples. He was watching his TV seriously, neither encouraging nor rejecting my harassment. So I moved my hand down, pulling down his pants to see what kind of underwear he was wearing.

He suddenly said, "I'm wearing leopard print!" I pulled it down, and sure enough, it was! I rarely see men wearing briefs, especially the sexy mesh kind.
I was even more curious about what was inside! I pulled down his underwear and saw his penis standing erect, the glans right in front of me. I couldn't resist teasing his glans, gently stroking the urethral opening with my fingers.

His glans looked pink and tender, with a beautiful shape. Under my fingers' caresses, a clear liquid oozed from his urethral opening, which I casually smeared on his thigh. Later, I pulled his pants down a little and bent down to take his penis into my mouth.

His penis was quite long; the head was already against my throat, but I still couldn't take it all the way in! I sucked on his penis, my tongue circling the head, his penis going in and out of my mouth. I held his head in my mouth, my tongue licking along the edge.
Looking at his swollen penis, I was satisfied and put it back in his leopard-print underwear, then pulled up his pants, saying, "Be careful not to catch a cold, or you'll get a runny nose." I chuckled inwardly.

Suddenly he got up, took off his shirt and pants, leaving only his sexy leopard-print briefs. He put his arm around my shoulder, his fingers stroking my ear, and I immediately shrank my neck—I'm super ticklish!

He kissed my cheek, and I met his lips with mine, our tongues locked. His tongue was a little cold, but it felt so strong; it felt so good to be intertwined with his.

He lifted my shirt, his palms caressing my breasts, kneading them, and I moaned—it felt so good. His movements were gentle, grasping my breasts and pinching my nipples; I felt only pleasure, no pain. He lowered his head and suckled my nipple, his tongue licking it, and I moaned in pleasure.

He continued downwards, spreading my thighs, stroking my clitoris with his fingers, and then kissing my thighs. Everywhere his kisses touched sent shivers through my body; the feeling was truly tingling.

He inserted his fingers into my already soaking wet vagina, and I could feel his long fingers digging and probing inside, making me gush with juices!

Suddenly, he withdrew his fingers from my vagina and moved them down to my anus, inserting his juice-covered fingers into it. I was a little surprised, but his movements weren't abrupt; they were gradual. I didn't feel uncomfortable, so I let his fingers into my anus. The sensation was more stimulating and tighter than when he was penetrating my vagina. I couldn't take it anymore and moaned louder, my hands constantly caressing his body and his penis.

Later, he lowered his head, licking my clitoris while inserting his fingers into my anus. I was practically in ecstasy. I could feel him sucking on my clitoris, gently biting it with his teeth, and his strong tongue was drilling into my vagina.

My moans never stopped. His tongue was like a motor, licking my clitoris until it swelled up, and my anus was overflowing with juices. So much juices made it easier for him to insert his fingers into my anus.

By the end, my moans were almost screams, because the feeling was just too good! I really wanted him to immediately thrust his penis into my wanton vagina and fuck me hard. He
pulled his fingers out and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"

Without saying a word, I made him lie on the bed, took off his sexy briefs, and started attacking his groin. I took his penis deep into my mouth and gently sucked on it. I really wanted to suck harder, but would that hurt? I didn't want him to go limp from the pain, then it would be all over.

As I sucked on his penis and stroked his testicles, I remembered the seven mantras he'd mentioned for oral sex, but when it came to actually using them, I completely forgot them! All I knew was to suck his penis, lick it, probe the glans with my tongue, kiss the base of his penis with my lips, and circle the glans with my tongue, treating his penis like a popsicle.

After licking his penis, I licked his testicles, holding them in my mouth, licking and sucking again… Later, I continued licking downwards. I was going to lick his anus, but his hair was so thick I couldn't figure out where it was, and it made my nose itch, so I gave up.

Just as I was enjoying myself, he suddenly stood up, went behind me, and thrust his penis into my vagina!
When I was licking him, I was kneeling in front of him, and now he was doing it in the same position. His penis filled my vagina, and the feeling of satisfaction made me moan again.

He thrust into my vagina forcefully, each stroke reaching the very bottom, making me lunge forward. He told me to relax, that I didn't have to kneel, that lying down was fine. I complied, letting him fuck me hard until I was completely sprawled on the bed.

He pressed down on me, his penis never leaving my vagina, inserting it all the way in, pressing his body tightly against mine, then twisting his hips, letting his penis slide in and out of my vagina. I moaned wildly, my vagina feeling so good from the scraping of his engorged glans, and the pressure of his body against me felt so good.

Later, I insisted on getting up to maintain the previous position, but he made me kneel again, rubbing his glans against my vaginal opening and my swollen clitoris. I reached down to touch my clitoris, touching his glans, I stroked his glans, hot and wet with my juices, it felt so warm against my clitoris!

Then he put his glans back against my vaginal opening and thrust inside! He was simultaneously stimulating my vagina while using his fingers, moistened with my vaginal fluid, to stimulate my anus. The simultaneous stimulation of both places sent waves of pleasure through me.

Suddenly, I felt his penis slip out of my vagina and stop at my anus. I thought: Is he going to penetrate me? No way! His glans slid around my anus, seemingly about to go in but not quite. I couldn't help but feel anxious: Is he going to come in? I was actually a little excited! For the first time, I actually hoped that such a huge thing would enter my anus! It was truly surprising; why would I think that?

His glans slid around the opening of my anus for a long time, several times seeming to be about to penetrate, then suddenly slipping away. Finally, he did penetrate my vagina, leaving me feeling a little disappointed. How could this be?!

He continued to pound into my vagina, and the pleasure kept surging; I really felt like my vagina was going to be torn apart!

He fucked me until my head was buried in the blankets, my voice almost hoarse. I turned my head and said, "Fuck me harder! I can't take it anymore... harder!"
He sped up his thrusts, and I felt each stroke hitting my G-spot! The pleasure was overwhelming, and I cried out, "I can't take it anymore! I can't take it anymore..." and reached my climax. He reached his climax at the same time.

Afterwards, my voice was hoarse, my whole vagina was numb and tingling, the feeling of climax still lingering—it was incredibly pleasurable!

I turned to look at him; he still looked so relaxed and carefree. I thought, even if the sky fell, he wouldn't even flinch. That kind of guy is so nice!
That night was a very special experience for me. If a man is considerate of a woman, or has good technique, I think anal sex shouldn't be difficult. It's just a pity that too many men only think about their own pleasure and don't consider their partner's feelings. That's a real shame!

After that night, I'm actually a little curious about anal sex. I wonder what it would be like if it were actually penetrated?

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