Netizen Yingjie

I just graduated and don't have a job yet, so I often chat online. But I don't chat much with young girls; I prefer chatting with women in their thirties. I can talk freely with them about anything. Once, while playing QQ Mahjong, I met a female netizen. Having nothing else to do, I started chatting with her. Through short interactions, I learned her name was Song Ying, she was 32 years old, her son was learning martial arts at Shaolin Temple, and her husband was a salesman who frequently traveled for work, so she lived alone. Besides work, she spent all her time online. That's why her QQ level was so high. Gradually, we became very close, but we never met in person, only occasionally talking on the phone. From our conversations, I learned we lived in the same city. I asked to meet her, but she refused, saying she was afraid of being scammed. It really annoyed me! I asked her what I could possibly scam her out of, and she said she didn't know, but she just wouldn't agree. We continued our online relationship. She said I was younger than her and told me to call her "Sister Ying." For some reason, she kept calling me a child, calling me "baby," "little darling," and such. One day, when we were chatting, she kept calling me "little darling," and I got annoyed and blurted out, "I'm not little anymore." She even said something about my private parts, "Why don't you try it?" She then called me a pervert. I said, "I am a pervert! Where did I go?" She told me to get lost and said she wouldn't talk to me anymore. I said, "Fine, I won't talk to you anymore. Do you think I won't play with women without you?" From then on, we never spoke again until I started working.

My dad was a factory worker; my family had no money or power, and I didn't have a high level of education, so I could only do manual labor. Through a friend's introduction, I got a job installing clothes drying racks at a store that sold them. The work wasn't too strenuous; I had to go to several stores every day. One hot afternoon, the boss asked me to go to Longcheng, Xiangxieli residential area to install clothes drying racks. I rode my beat-up bicycle and arrived at the residential area in no time. I found the apartment on the 36th floor, unit 2. I pressed the doorbell for apartment 601 downstairs, and a woman's voice came through the intercom after a while. The voice sounded familiar, so I told her I was there to install a retractable clothes drying rack. She said, "Come on up." She opened the door for me. Honestly, it was incredibly hot that day, so I didn't pay much attention to what the woman looked like before going inside. I was overjoyed when I entered! Guess why? Well, they had the air conditioning on, and the apartment was very cool. I looked around; only the woman was home, online. She came up to me with a bottle of Coca-Cola and said, "Young man, don't rush into work. Sit down and have some water and rest for a bit." I thanked her and sat down on her sofa to talk to her. That's when I finally noticed what she looked like.

I found her to be incredibly beautiful. She was 1.65 meters tall, with an oval face and large, expressive eyes. Actually, you didn't even need to look at her figure; her eyes alone were very sexy. Her figure was impeccable: straight, smooth shoulders, a neck that was neither too thick nor too thin, and long, straight, silky hair. Her breasts were almost perfectly developed. While her waist wasn't exactly slender, she sat opposite me wearing a V-neck t-shirt—a Chanel (I believe no girl doesn't recognize this brand)—and a slit skirt. Her thighs were round, full, and snow-white, and her calves were straight and long, giving her an extraordinary air. My penis immediately became hard, and I quickly looked away. It took a while for my penis to soften. I said, "Sister, can I go get to work?" She said, "Sure, is there anything I can help you with?" I said, "Just hand me something." Then I got to work. She was squatting on the floor looking at the clothes rack I brought, and unexpectedly, I caught a glimpse of her lace panties. They were so small that several pubic hairs were peeking out. My penis got hard again, and she saw it. Her face immediately turned red, and she stood up and went to the living room. After a while, I finished my work and asked her to sign something. After she signed, I looked at it and realized that her name was also Song Ying. I thought to myself, "Could she be Sister Ying?" Friends might ask again, "Haven't you and Sister Ying met before?" Well, we hadn't met before, and she never video chatted with me online. I finished packing up and was about to leave when Song Ying said, "Little guy, do you know anything about computers? I can't log into my QQ." I said, "Let me check." She said thank you and turned around to turn on the computer. I was shamelessly admiring the shape of her full, rounded buttocks behind her. I really wanted to touch them. Just then, she put the mouse down and went to pick it up. I was still behind her when suddenly, a force from somewhere pushed me forward. I pretended to trip and pounced on her. Maybe "pounce" would be more accurate. I pressed my hand down on her buttocks. I felt the deep crevice, and my hand almost sank in. I then pulled my hand up along the crevice of her buttocks. My God, the silky feel was just like touching her skin.

She turned around abruptly, giving me a reproachful look. Seeing it was unintentional, she didn't seem to care and straightened her clothes. The computer was on, and upon closer inspection, I noticed the QQ client was broken. I reinstalled it for her, and she could log in. Sure enough, it was Sister Ying. I asked her, "Do you remember who I am, Sister Ying?" "I'm xxx," she replied. She said, "What a coincidence!" I said, "Yes." I said, "Ying said she missed you so much," and then I went to hug her. She immediately pulled away, saying, "Don't do this!" I ignored her and went over, grabbing her waist from behind, pressing my hard lower body against her high, full buttocks. She was quite surprised and desperately tried to pry my arms off. I held her tightly and brought my mouth close to her earlobe, gently biting it. Her body trembled, and she let out a suppressed groan, violently shaking her body from side to side, trying to break free. I forcefully pressed her against the wall, making her face it. I held her hands tightly with one hand, pressing them up against the wall, while my other hand slid through her thin underwear to her breasts. Her breasts bounced and swayed under my kneading, changing shape at will. I had lost control of the force in my hands. Her voice was choked with sobs as she cried out, "What are you doing... no... ah..." She lived on the top floor with soundproof windows, so I wasn't worried about her cries being heard, and I didn't stop. I leaned close to her ear and said breathlessly, "I know your husband is out of town. Aren't you lonely? You're so sexy, don't you know how attractive you are to men? Don't you crave to be pampered by men?..." Before I could finish, she shouted, "Let me go! I don't want to be forced, I..." Before she could finish, I sealed her lips with mine, kissing her forcefully. As our tongues intertwined, I sucked hard, and she could only let out a faint sob. The more she struggled, the tighter I pressed my body against hers. My hands moved from her chest down to her abdomen, a flat yet soft belly, her breath coming in short, rapid gasps, tightening and loosening. Without lingering, I continued my advance down her lower abdomen. She struggled even more fiercely, but to no avail. Without any resistance, I thrust between her legs, kneading her vulva through her panties. I pressed my lower body even tighter against her buttocks. To avoid my hands, she tightened her legs and arched her back. Did I mention how flexible her back was? I wrapped my arms around her waist, holding her tightly. My erection was rock hard. I lifted her up and carried her behind the sofa. I pressed her against the back of the sofa, making her lean forward with her abdomen against the backrest. This way, her upper body was suspended in the air, her lower body on the ground, and her buttocks were raised high and completely exposed to me. She couldn't exert any strength and could only struggle futilely. Caught off guard, I lifted her skirt. Her full buttocks and round, long thighs almost made me dizzy. Her buttocks, that round bottom without an ounce of fat, were very firm, rising from the base of her equally full thighs. Any man would want to grab her and fuck her hard. "Let me go, I beg you, ah...no..." This cry of no made my heart tremble with excitement because I was using almost rough movements to tear off her panties, which she was tightly clutching to her buttocks, all the way down to her heels. When I pulled, she was almost suspended in the air. Her lower body was completely exposed. She cried out in a threatening tone, "You can't do this! What are you doing? I... I won't let you defile me... um." The "um" came from my hand pressing heavily on her labia and kneading them. It seems that no matter the situation, instinct is still irresistible. But she immediately recovered. "What do you want to do?" (Do you even need to ask?) "Ah, you dare..." I leaned over her smooth, white back again, gently breathing into her ear as I said, "I can't control myself either. You're so alluring. Don't you think it's a waste that your ass has only been penetrated by one man? Your naked body has never been violated like this before. Don't you want to experience what it feels like to be forced by a man?" (I deliberately made it more explicit). She simply closed her eyes, as if that would also close her ears, but it didn't work. She shook her head desperately, enduring my violation while avoiding my words. I increased the pressure on her hand, and my thumb slid upwards along her buttocks. She knew where she was going, so she struggled even more. I pressed down on her back, my fingers never stopping. Finally, my thumb slid to her anus, and she trembled violently again, letting out a long moan, while burying her head down hard. I knew that this place was very sensitive for her.

So, while kneading her labia, I pressed and rubbed her anus. She was going crazy, unsure if it was excitement, fear, or resentment. Her body tensed, making her two flawless, snow-white buttocks look even firmer. I leaned close to her ear and said, "Does it feel good? If it does, moan. There's more to come." She stared at me fiercely, tears streaming down her face. Just as she was about to speak, my fingers parted her labia, slipped into her tender flesh, pressed against her clitoris, and began to tease her rapidly. She could only open her eyes wide and try to endure it. Then, a surprise came. I felt something overflowing from her vagina. "Come on, you didn't want it before, but after only a few minutes, you're already feeling it." I said softly with a mocking tone, "Still a little slut." She bit her lip in shame, but a blush had already risen to her cheeks. Her cries of "No, no" were intermittent. I pulled down her bra strap with my hand that had been on her shoulder. She tried to grab it, but I forcefully pressed my thumb into her anus. She loosened her grip, easily pulling her skirt down to her waist; she was completely naked. Such a captivating woman, usually so aloof, now lying naked before me… it's easy to imagine the arousal I felt. I eagerly grabbed her breasts, cupping them and moving them up and down, wanting her to see the wanton way her breasts were being violated, to feel the pressure from her firm, elastic buttocks—it felt as if she were cooperating with me. Because of her loss of balance, her hands couldn't always resist me; occasionally, she had to brace herself on the sofa. So, I was almost unrestrainedly enjoying her most private parts. She got a little anxious and started cursing at me, but I couldn't hear a word she said. My brain was numb. I raised my hand and slapped her plump, white buttocks with a "smack." She cried out, but didn't dare look back at me. She lowered her head and cried, her cries carrying a sense of resigned defeat. I didn't stop, slowly but firmly slapping her buttocks. With each slap, she let out a cry. Gradually, she stopped resisting and just begged me to stop. This was probably the first time she had ever begged someone. I took a little of the fluid she secreted from below and deliberately showed it to her. Then I smeared it on her anus because I was preparing to insert my thumb deeper. Once inside, I thrust in and out of her anus, rubbing it occasionally. At the same time, I inserted my fingers deeper into her vagina. To my surprise, after about ten thrusts, she suddenly convulsed a few times, accompanied by a suppressed groan. From her vagina, streams of vaginal fluid gushed out, warm and sticky, onto her swollen buttocks and wetting the floor. No wonder she hadn't made a sound. She slumped down, but her body remained draped over the back of the sofa. Seeing that she had no intention of resisting, I walked to the front of the sofa, knelt on one knee on the cushion, and brought my already throbbing lower body to her. I stared at her with an unquestionable gaze. She was a mature woman and of course knew what I meant, but having never been forced before, she hesitated. Then, I tried another tactic, threatening her, Sister Ying, "I've already gone all out today, you don't want me to tell anyone, do you…?" She helplessly raised her head, slowly raising her hand to unbutton my shirt, pull down my trousers, and then slowly pull down my underwear. The rhythm was simply… Perhaps due to the repeated handling, my penis had gone from hard to semi-soft. She held my base with one hand and supported my hip with the other. Her tender skin and long, fleshy fingers gave me a great stimulation, almost causing me to lose control. She first stroked it back and forth for a while, and seeing that I didn't get aroused, she looked up at me, then her hand supporting my hip moved to my scrotum, gently playing with it. Then she stretched out her alluring neck, opened her jade-like mouth, and took my glans in, sucking it a few times with slight force… It was a feeling of happiness, I'm sure you all agree, and I immediately became very agitated. Her head moved back and forth, letting my glans slide in and out of her mouth. I tilted my head back, closed my eyes, and enjoyed it, saying "tongue." She was indeed clever; she immediately curled her tongue and licked my glans. Then, with just one command from me, she would accurately follow. In this way, I fully enjoyed her tongue skills, licking my scrotum until it was wet. Suddenly, I wanted to test her limits, so I stood a little higher, with my back to her. She didn't understand, so I said from behind. She hesitated for a while, then I said, "I'll call your husband in Shanghai right away and tell him I had a great time at your house today and don't want to leave yet. Also, I'm going to send him some great photos to admire." I waved the camera in my hand... I found it by the foot of the sofa. She quickly looked up at me with pleading eyes and said, "No," then reached between my legs and grabbed my penis, stroking it back and forth. I said, "And your mouth," and she obediently kissed and licked my buttocks, especially the "middle" area. It felt amazing. She licked down my buttocks from my waist down, then lingered on my anus. I really didn't expect her to do this; it surprised me. I thought she was so skilled. But then I realized she probably wanted me to finish quickly, and it did make me want to ejaculate immediately. I immediately turned around and went back behind the sofa. She looked at me suspiciously, wondering what I was going to do. I pressed her smooth back down onto the sofa back again. She realized something and started resisting again. Sure enough, there was a problem earlier. I didn't care what she said. I grabbed her buttocks with one hand and lifted them up, while grabbing her hair with the other. Aiming at her vulva, I thrust in. Before she could resist, I had her inside me. Her head jerked upwards, and "Ah..." This cry had transformed from pain into excitement.

I knew I had her. She gripped the sofa cushions tightly, her body swaying back and forth with my thrusts. With each thrust, her plump buttocks made intimate contact with mine. My dream had come true. This alluring woman, this sexy ass, her most coveted vagina was inside me, penetrated by me. Shuang had no strength left to resist. She lay on the sofa, letting me fuck her. But then I slowed down. I wanted to tease her. "The feeling of being fucked is different from regular sex, isn't it? Let me tell you, I'm already hooked. I want to fuck you again." She was startled by this and started to resist again, "You...you're so bad, you...ah...I...ah..." I moved faster and slower, deeper and shallower, not letting her finish her sentence. I wanted to make her lose control. She started to writhe. I pulled out my penis, but I didn't change her passive position. I raised the tip, and she arched her back nervously because my glans touched her anus. Yes, she wasn't wrong, but she had neither the time nor the ability to escape. I thrust my fully lubricated penis into her untouched virgin territory without hesitation. She stretched her neck and back, letting out a pitiful groan, but only less than half of it was inside. She gasped, "No...no, no, I can't take it...ah, don't go any further." It was so tight there, it excited me immensely. I watched her plump buttocks sticking up high, and I wasn't about to give up. With a burst of strength, I thrust in all the way to the hilt. At that moment, all her most precious parts belonged to me. Shuang's hands flailed in the air, and with each thrust, she cried out, "Ah!" That was the greatest stimulation for me. I picked her up again, laid her face down on the sofa, and pressed my entire body against her back. She seemed to have completely given up, letting me take whatever I wanted from her. At that moment, waves of pleasure washed over me. I commanded, "Push your ass up." She completely transformed, desperately lifting her buttocks, actively using her vagina to rape my penis, all the while letting out breathtaking moans. Even without sex, her moans were unbearable. I endured it, letting her offer herself, my hands pinching, flicking, pulling, and teasing her erect nipples. Her moans became even more seductive; I almost pushed her onto the sofa. Finally, under the onslaught of her plump buttocks, a surge of heat gushed out, all absorbed by her body. At the same time, her whole body tensed, her brows furrowed, and she tossed her long hair back. Then, a surge of heat hit my glans. I lay on top of her for two minutes, not even withdrawing my penis. She didn't move either; her irresistible buttocks, pressed against my lower abdomen, were still so resilient. I gently stroked it, slowly withdrew, and turned her over. My God, she had her eyes closed, seemingly enjoying it. When I looked at her again, she immediately composed herself, her eyes filled with resentment. Her expression, that look in her eyes, was like an aphrodisiac to me. I said, "It's all wet down there, help me clean it up." She stood up, silently led me to the bathroom, turned on the water, and I hugged her tightly. "I said, you help me." She pursed her lips, I don't know what she was thinking, then squatted down, slowly lifted my now-normal penis, and put it in her mouth, her tongue rolling over it. One hand rubbed my scrotum, the other hand moved down my crotch to my anus, massaging it slightly, then gently inserting it. When I became erect again, she sucked all the evidence from my penis, the culprit that had just mercilessly violated me, then suddenly began to thrust rapidly back and forth, her tongue clicking frantically, her mouth pumping quickly. I let out a helpless roar and ejaculated again. "It's clean."
What happened next was completely unexpected. When we got dressed again, I regained my senses. "Sister Ying... I..." "Don't say it," she pressed her finger to my lips, stopping me from continuing. "Actually, I... just now I also wanted you to do it to me." I was so surprised that I didn't know what to say, I just stared at her with wide eyes. At this moment, she became even calmer. "Then why were you... so unwilling just now?" "So unwilling, right? Although, that was what I longed for, it was after all the first time I had been violated like this... Do you think I'm a slutty woman?" “Of course not,” I whispered. “Besides, you played me so badly…” Good heavens, hearing her say “you played me” almost made me lose control again. I knew it; her husband was away all year round, and she had been alone in her empty house for so long. For a healthy and sexy woman like her, it must have been a long period of torment.
Before leaving, I turned back and kissed her cheek, and she reciprocated with her own lips. We kissed passionately for half a minute before reluctantly leaving. After a long while, I heard her close the door behind me…

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