Penis penetration feels so good

It was back in 1998, when I was a junior in college. I had been dating my girlfriend for about twenty days. That day, we were studying in a large lecture hall. Around nine o'clock, my girlfriend and I were sitting in the corner of the last row. There were several couples in front of us, including one couple who seemed to be an older, more established couple. They were quite affectionate and uninhibited, almost without any inhibitions. I couldn't stand watching them. Since we had just met, my hands started to wander. First, I touched her shoulder, then stroked her back, and then moved up to her thigh, gradually moving inwards. My girlfriend was initially looking at her English book, but then she probably sensed something was off. Looking at the couples in front of her, she understood what I meant. She playfully slapped my hand and gave me a dirty look. I immediately understood – yes, she wasn't just refusing to let me touch her, she was practically condoning my actions, complaining I wasn't touching her enough! So, without further ado, I reached around her waist and slipped my hand inside her clothes, grabbing her right breast. My girlfriend isn't very tall, only 160cm, but her breasts were definitely not small; they couldn't be grasped with one hand. So soft, so supple, so comfortable! This was the first time I'd ever touched a girl's breasts, and I was incredibly excited. If we weren't in a classroom, I probably would only be silently thanking God now.

My girlfriend was also taken aback by my boldness. She froze for a moment, her face flushing red. She flinched slightly, offering a little resistance, but it was futile. I was ecstatic; I'd let my prize escape! I immediately began to fondle her breasts, thoroughly enjoying myself. My girlfriend seemed to have reached her limit, finally managing to squeeze out a sentence: "No...no...not here, let's go...let's go." I nodded in agreement, not even bothering to pack my books, and practically dragged her out of the classroom through the back door.

Once outside, I couldn't think of anywhere to go, only that we all seemed to have something inside us that needed to be released. Back then, I was naive and a poor student, unlike kids these days who can afford to go to hotels while in school. Besides, in Nanjing, even if you had the money, you couldn't afford it. My girlfriend didn't complain at all afterward, which was what touched me the most. We inexplicably ended up in a secluded spot on campus called **Garden, a favorite spot for couples to date, where they could keep to themselves and do their own thing.

My girlfriend and I sat on the grass, and the cool early summer breeze didn't dispel the lustful thoughts in my mind; instead, it ignited them like a spark that began to spread. My girlfriend and I exchanged a knowing glance. She smiled shyly, turned her head away, and dared not look at me again. At that moment, my mind was clouded by lust, and only one word came to mind: sleep with her. (Haha, just one word, I was so horny.) My hand had already reached for Jade Maiden Peak again, and soon I was exploring Peach Blossom Spring. The two fairy fruits on Jade Maiden Peak were already ripe, just waiting for me to pick them. Peach Blossom Spring was already overflowing with water. My girlfriend was embarrassed by my touching and kept burying her head in my arms. How could I let such a good opportunity pass? I lifted her top, took off her bra, and bit her big white breast. Since I was a novice at that time, I didn't know how to be gentle with her. Afterwards, my girlfriend showed me that there were many marks on her breasts, and I almost bit her nipple. For this, I was punished and not allowed to touch her breasts for a week. How depressing.

I laid my girlfriend down. Since there were other people around, even though they were quite a distance away, I figured I should be just in case—even a fool would think of that. I'd rehearsed it several times in my dreams the night before, so I didn't dare take my pants all the way off. My girlfriend only had one pant leg down, and she seemed a little uncomfortable. Luckily, I was there, the theoretical expert, otherwise we would have been completely at a loss. Finally, the moment arrived. I mounted her, my erect penis making her a little flustered. I was so proud of myself. Using her juices, I rubbed it against her vulva. My girlfriend couldn't take it anymore and actually used her hand as a guide, her delicate hand leading my penis towards her paradise.

Because of the good foreplay and my girlfriend's relatively proactive attitude, I felt a membrane blocking the front of my penis. With a soft moan from her, I pushed forward, but it was so tight I didn't go all the way in, though I managed to insert about halfway. My girlfriend's face contorted in pain, and I couldn't bear it, so I stopped. Once she felt better, I slowly pulled out and gently pushed it back in. After a few repetitions, it finally felt much better, and I could thrust all the way in. However, after only a few thrusts, I felt my glans throbbing unbearably, numb, and my back felt a chill. A sudden soreness ran down my spine, and I lost all my virginity to my girlfriend. (I'm so sorry, brother and sister-in-law, my first time was a bit embarrassing.)

Because I hadn't prepared properly, after I ejaculated, I saw my penis and her vagina were covered in thick semen and bright red blood. I hadn't brought any tissues to wipe it off, and I was quite flustered. In the end, my girlfriend offered her panties to wipe my penis first, then I covered her crotch with them before putting on my pants and going back to shower.

After that experience, my girlfriend and I also developed a taste for this, almost daily needing to satisfy our physical needs. My girlfriend was very good to me, and we were very loving. Until after graduation, her family was wealthy and wanted me to work in their area, even offering to hire me from their household. There were also unspeakable reasons. After much deliberation and countless attempts to make up my mind, I couldn't bring myself to do it, and in the end, I returned to my hometown (my family isn't rich, but it's not poor either, and I'm a filial son). My girlfriend cried countless times in front of me, but it didn't work out. Alas, perhaps we were destined to be apart. My girlfriend wants to be friends with me for life, and we've maintained contact ever since. Although I'm a womanizer, I always feel guilty towards her. So, dear readers, I will never actively pursue her; I only consider her family. I hope she can be happy.

After breaking up with my first girlfriend, I was depressed for a long time. During that time, some people introduced me to potential partners, but I wasn't interested. One day, a relative invited me to his house for dinner. I had just started working and was eating irregularly, so I agreed. I arrived at his house around six o'clock, before dinner was served. We chatted idly for a while. He was the deputy head of the finance department at a vocational college, and a vocational school had just merged into their school. Someone had mentioned a nice girl to him, and he thought of me. I wanted to decline, but since I was already there and he meant well, I sat down.

A little while later, the doorbell rang, and I naturally went to open the door with him. A woman wearing a grayish-brown top with some bright colors and black pants entered. She had long hair and was about 160 cm tall. In the good lighting, she was quite pretty, similar to my ex-girlfriend, but one gave off a more innocent and quiet vibe, while the other was more gentle and generous. During dinner, I don't know what we talked about, but it was all about this and that. We introduced ourselves, and then I secretly glanced at her. I noticed she was looking down at me, and I knew I had a chance.

What followed was quite natural; familiarity breeds contempt, and we exchanged phone numbers. The next day after work, I contacted her, and she readily agreed. We went shopping together, and while crossing the street, I took the opportunity to grab her hand; she didn't resist. Later, we watched a movie, and things progressed further.

She was also a local, living at home. My home was a bit far from my workplace, so I lived in the company dormitory, mainly for convenience—I could do whatever I wanted without anyone interfering. Once, she came to visit me at my dormitory, bringing some food and helping me tidy up. When I saw her bending over to make the bed from behind, I don't know why, but I suddenly felt an urge. I went up and hugged her from behind, placing my hands on her breasts. She let out a soft moan, resisted slightly, and then fell into my arms. I pressed her down on the bed, lifted her clothes, and pulled off her bra. Her breasts immediately popped out. They weren't big, just the right size to hold in one hand. Her nipples were already hard. I played with them for a while, and her face turned red. She seemed a little embarrassed. Actually, I had touched them before, but it was through her clothes, and the feeling was absolutely different.

I locked the door to keep everyone quiet, and when I came back, she was still lying on the bed. Hehe, well, don't blame me for being impolite. I went up and pulled down her pants. In my haste, I didn't undo her belt, and she even helped me out. I stripped her naked, and when I touched her vulva, it was already wet. Looks like women need it too. We kissed for a while, during which I touched her all over, wanting to spread her legs to see what she looked like, but she refused, so I gave up. My little brother couldn't wait any longer, so I pressed down on her and thrust straight into her vagina. Unexpectedly, it went very smoothly, all the way in one go. She arched her back and let out a cry. Her vagina was very slippery and wet. It wasn't my first time, so I fucked her for a particularly long time. At first, she tried to hold back and not make a sound, but later she let loose. I was afraid of disturbing my neighbors, so I had to cover her mouth when she went too far. Seeing her like that excited me so much. I wanted to fuck her to death on the bed. All I could hear was the slapping sound of flesh hitting flesh. I fucked her in this position for nearly half an hour before I released all the bullets I had accumulated over the past few months into her amidst my wild roars. Afterwards, I was exhausted and lay on the bed to rest. She nestled in my arms like a kitten, licking me with her tongue. I was furious. "Damn it, she's a slut, huh? I'll show you what I'm made of!" I quickly tried to rest. Back then, I was still a naive young man, and within fifteen minutes, my penis really gave me face, standing erect again. Now I was really going to subject her to all ten of the Qing Dynasty's most brutal tortures. I bit her breast, without saying a word, rolled her over, removed the paper from her vulva, and went straight in. Her vulva hadn't even closed before I mercilessly stretched it open again. I could feel a small opening at the tip of my penis; I guessed that was her uterus. I fucked her from head to toe, from side to side, from sitting up to lying down, until she was almost delirious. Then, amidst her trembling orgasm, I ejaculated again.

She showed me the tissue she used to wipe her vagina. There were a few faint streaks of blood on it, not much, just a few lines. It wasn't quite like the blood from my first girlfriend, so I had a moment of doubt, but I didn't think much of it. (Fellow wolves, please help me analyze this: Is she a virgin? Is there such blood from a virgin? My first girlfriend definitely was, but I've never seen this kind of blood from my second, but that doesn't mean she wasn't. I'm confused.) Both her breasts had red marks, and her labia minora were swollen; she cried out in pain when touched. Since she was sleeping at her own home, I had to resist the urge to have sex with her again and took her home. Slow and steady wins the race; this wasn't a casual encounter.

One time, I went to the school to find her. It was around three or four in the afternoon. There weren't many classes, and some teachers had already left. Since it was a vocational school, the management wasn't strict. She was reciting her lessons alone in her group's office, while I played on the computer next to her, looking at pictures of pretty girls. Suddenly, I had a wicked thought. I wondered what it would be like to have sex with her right there in her office. Without thinking, I turned around, pushed the books in front of her aside, and pressed her down on the table. She was wearing a skirt. I grabbed her and pulled down her panties, kneading her breasts with both hands. Then I touched her genitals—so wet! She was really easily aroused. I grabbed my big cock and thrust it in, and she screamed. The intensity was incredible. I got more and more excited as I fucked her, making her gush with juices and moaning. After a while, I sat down, and she sat down with her back to me. I looked down and watched her big white buttocks bobbing up and down, and I could see her little pussy jiggling. It felt so good. There was so much vaginal fluid, even down to her buttocks. I smeared some of it on her anus and gently scraped it with my fingers. She screamed even louder. I slapped her buttocks and said, "If you don't want others to hear, scream louder." She got a little scared, covering her mouth with one hand, her face turning bright red. The sight made me want to laugh. I didn't let her off the hook and thrust into her hard a few more times, almost like a prank. She gently wiped me and gave me a reproachful look. I didn't dare go too far and just kept going. Since she was in her fertile period, I didn't dare ejaculate inside her. I pulled out and ejaculated all over her face. What's infuriating is that she even used my semen to smear on her face, saying it was high-end cosmetics. Can you believe it?

Another time, at her house, we were waiting for lunch in her room. This time, she started it by staring at my crotch and touching me. I threatened her, saying that if she kept doing that, I would fuck her. But she just puffed out her chest and said, "You dare? Who's afraid of who?" Did she think I wasn't a man? I immediately pulled down her pajama pants and was about to penetrate her when she got a little scared, afraid that her mother would find out. But I was already on the verge of it, so I had to go for it. "You started it," I said. "Just a little bit," she agreed, and I went in. Once inside, I was in control. I pinned her down next to the computer desk and started fucking her. But we hadn't been fucking for long when her mother called us out for lunch. I had to pull out reluctantly. She was very smug and gave me a strange smile when she came out of the room. So I took advantage of her mother's inattention to grope her.

This girlfriend of mine had a really strong sex drive. Whenever she wanted to have sex, her genitals would be soaked with fluids, which made me a little uneasy. I was afraid she might cheat on me, and that would make me very unhappy. After a while, about a year later, we broke up. The main reason was that our personalities didn't match. She had a bit of a spoiled attitude and could be quite capricious, which I couldn't handle. I was young then and didn't know how to be tolerant. It was okay when we were in the throes of passion, but later it became unbearable. Thinking about the future, I wondered what would happen if things continued like this, so we broke up. It's true what they say, "The affectionate are always the ones who suffer from the heartless."

This girlfriend was the one I miss the most in my sexual life. We were so compatible and skillful in bed, a perfect sexual partner. Now she's married and has a child. We still keep in touch occasionally, and sometimes when we get excited, we can have a little playful touching.

At that time, I was going through a breakup with my second girlfriend and was feeling down. A friend I worked with often invited me out for drinks to talk about my troubles. Around that time, a group of four interns had just joined the company. One of them looked like a total slut. She wasn't tall, about 158 cm, with big eyes. She wasn't exactly beautiful, but she had a decent figure.

She saw my friend and me going out to eat often, so she asked if she could come along. Damn it, we were having a heart-to-heart talk, what was she going to do with us? I ignored her at first, but she asked my friend a few more times, and finally he agreed. One evening after work, the three of us went out to eat. We didn't talk as much as usual during the meal, just discussing where to go afterward. Since there wasn't much to do at the time, I suggested going to the movies, and everyone agreed.

When we got to the movie theater, we found a relatively secluded spot to sit. My friend and I were quite in sync; we each sat on one side, and the girl in the middle was... I don't remember what movie it was, but it was kind of erotic. Honestly, my friend made the first move. He made an excuse to ask me to go to the bathroom, saying he was going to sleep with that girl tonight. I figured she wasn't exactly a saint, so if she got slept with, it was her own fault, so I agreed. When we got back, we kept our word and started touching each other. One of us would grab one of her breasts. This girl wasn't tall, but her breasts were absolutely huge, not just ordinary huge, big enough to require two hands to grab one. At first, she tried to push us away, but there's strength in numbers. Even a hero can't fight against a crowd, and soon she was curled up with her legs together, letting me grope her. One hand kneaded her large breasts, while the other wasn't idle, moving down to her crotch. I felt another hand there, not hers. Turns out my buddy really was telepathic. We shook hands, gave each other an "OK" sign, and then each grabbed the schoolgirl's hand and tucked it under her armpits. We forcefully spread her legs, first groping her through her pants a couple of times, but not enough, so we pulled down her outer pants and reached inside. This slut was actually wearing tiny underwear, and didn't even need to pull it off to the side. We got straight to the point. One of us grabbed one of her labia minora, and I rubbed her clitoris with my thumb. The other guy simply inserted a finger inside. I guess she wasn't a virgin anymore. The student didn't resist and let us do as we pleased, making soft moaning sounds. Her vaginal fluids flowed onto both of our hands. The other guy and I took turns rubbing her clitoris and inserting my finger into her vagina, and then we took turns pulling apart her labia and plucking her pubic hair. We were having a great time. In the end, we took turns fingering her. I even inserted three fingers into her vagina.

Before we knew it, the movie was almost over. Our little show couldn't end so quickly, so my friend and I knew what to do. Instead of going back to my dorm (even though I'd broken up with my girlfriend, I was worried about the possibility of something going wrong), we took a taxi to my friend's dorm. On the way, the girl said she was hungry, so I bought some food after we got out. In the dorm, we ate with her, taking advantage of her while we groped her. Finally, we stripped her naked and ate with her; while she ate, we sucked on her breasts. Now I could act without restraint. I spread her legs and first looked at her cunt. It still smelled of vaginal fluid, and her vulva was still open. I used two fingers to have some fun, inserting them and digging and probing. She screamed loudly. My buddy was working on her big breasts. I pulled out my big cock and shoved it into her mouth. She sucked on it diligently and even licked my scrotum. I guessed this was definitely not her first time doing this. Her skill level was comparable to that of actresses in porn movies. My buddy was already licking the girl's vulva, not minding the smell. Everyone has their own preferences.

My cock was wrapped around by the schoolgirl for a while, and then that guy wanted to do it too, so I gave way. I made the schoolgirl lie face down in a doggy style position and inserted my big cock from behind. She made a sound, her mouth slurred, with a cock still inside her. Since it was my first time doing this threesome, I thought I couldn't embarrass myself, so I fucked her from behind for a long time. Then I flipped her over, pressed her legs against my shoulders, and fucked her cunt hard. That guy couldn't hold back anymore, and I also wanted to pull out and rest for a bit, so I changed positions and put my cock in her mouth, holding her head with one hand and pinching her nipple with the other. We took turns fucking her mouth and cunt like that. Sometimes the schoolgirl was only focused on her lower body, so we would slap her a couple of times with our cocks.

We fucked like this for who knows how long, and then we both came. I came inside the girl's cunt, and that guy came on her face. After we finished, seeing it was getting late, we didn't let her go home. The three of us lay on the bed chatting idly. We asked her how many men she'd slept with. At first, she was shy and wouldn't say, but after some prodding, she confessed everything. Damn, this slut had two boyfriends in high school and wasn't a virgin by 18. Later, after graduation, another guy from her class asked her out on a trip and slept with her again. In college, she got a new boyfriend after only three days at school, saying she met him while chatting at a student assembly. That's too easy, but it's true. The relationship ended after less than three months because he was poor and always ate in the cafeteria, not classy enough. So she started dating another guy, this time a rich one, but he played her for half a semester and dumped her. After that, she dated several more boyfriends, none of them lasting long. She even said she did it with her grade's counselor to join the Party, but I don't know if that's true or not.

We chatted until midnight, and then we had sex with her again. This time it lasted longer; this student girl was really strong. Even after all that, she still had great stamina. We didn't even close for a while until dawn because we had to go to work the next day.

Later, I heard from some of her classmates that she wasn't exactly a saint. Apparently, she had several "uncles" outside, and she'd flaunt her wealth in front of them every few days. So I gradually stopped seeing her and decided it was better to find a proper girlfriend. My friend told me he introduced her to some of his "wolf friends." Basically, as long as you followed her around with food and drink, she'd do it. If you bought her something, she'd be even happier. After her internship, she didn't look for a job; she just used her connections and now works for a pharmaceutical company, which suits her quite well.

Not long after, I started dating my third girlfriend. Her parents worked in the same system as me, and we started dating because we thought she was nice. This girl was a year older than me, worked at a local bank, and was very tall, about 171cm. She had fair skin, was quite thin, and had a very capable look. I've always liked tall girls, even though she wasn't particularly beautiful, but that wasn't the main thing.

She seemed very proper, not the kind of person you could easily get your hands on. We'd been dating for a while, but nothing had progressed. Most of our dates had been at her place, so we hadn't had much of a chance to get intimate. To be honest, seeing how tall she was, I thought about having sex with her from behind; it would definitely feel amazing, it's one of my favorite positions.

Finally, one evening, I picked her up from class (she was taking a correspondence course). Since it was early, she agreed to go for coffee with me. We lingered in the coffee shop for a while, listening to the music, and I suggested we go dancing and karaoke afterward. To my surprise, she agreed; maybe the atmosphere at the time influenced her.

When we got to the dance hall, I danced with her. I'm a pretty good dancer; a major reason I learned to dance in college was to pick up girls. I held one of her hands; her fingers were long and slender, and it felt nice. My other hand was on her waist. I accidentally touched her bra strap, and just as I was thinking about how she could masturbate me, my penis, shamelessly, became erect, making me incredibly embarrassed. She noticed my unusual behavior, her face slightly flushed, and she tried to pull her hand away to stop dancing. Having finally gotten my hands on her, I wasn't about to let it go. Since there were many people around, I figured she wouldn't get angry, so I forcefully pressed her into my arms. Now her breasts were pressed against mine, and she stumbled several steps. I breathed softly in her ear and said gently, "**, I love you, you're so beautiful, don't do this." She gave up resisting, gently pushing me away with one hand. After finally finishing the dance and returning to our seats, I still held her hand, having finally achieved my first goal.

I whispered some comforting words in her ear, and she finally relaxed and stopped being so reserved. Fellow wolves, you should know that most wolves in the world fail to get their hands on women because they have the desire but not the courage, afraid of rejection. But how do you know she'll definitely reject you if you don't even try? Even the most virtuous woman has needs. Seize the opportunity, take the initiative, and you'll succeed every time.

I struck while the iron was hot and went dancing with her again. This time I was bolder. I put one hand on her big butt and squeezed it a few times—it was quite elastic. I rubbed my face against hers a few times and gently touched her earlobe with my lips. She didn't push me away anymore, so I knew I had a chance. Hehe.

On the way home, I pretended to have drunk too much and asked her to drive me. We rode a motorcycle. I sat on the back, holding her small waist, slowly moving upwards until I could almost touch the circle under her bra. I felt incredibly good. When she wasn't looking, I squeezed her breasts twice, but unexpectedly, I pinched her nipple. She was startled, her hand trembled, and she almost flipped the motorcycle. She slapped my hand away, saying I wouldn't be allowed to do that again if I kept teasing her. I kissed her neck and said, "Okay, okay, I won't touch that. I'll put it down there." But my hand moved to her thigh, which made her even more uncomfortable. I enjoyed watching her embarrassment and took advantage of her quite a bit along the way.

After that, things spiraled out of control. One time, I said I had nothing to do, so I went to her house. She was home alone, having just showered, and was surfing the internet in her room. I sat next to her and started taking advantage of her. She was wearing a sleeveless top and shorts, and I could see her breasts through her sleeves. Her two bright red nipples were so cute, making me want to suck on them. I was burning with desire, so I pretended to half-embrace her waist and suddenly grabbed her breasts. Her breasts weren't big, but they were firm and felt nice. By the time she realized what was happening, I had already conquered her nipples. I pressed her down on the chair, ripped off her clothes, rubbed her breasts and nipples with one hand, and sucked on her breasts hard with my mouth. She finally fell into my arms and let me do as I pleased.

We kissed passionately until we reached the bed. I ran my mouth down her neck, from head to toe, from the outside to the inside, leaving no spot untouched. She had a lot of pubic hair, a large butt, and the scent of shower gel lingered on her skin from her recent shower. She wouldn't let me lick her vulva, saying it wasn't good, so I didn't force her. I unleashed my oral skills, licking, biting, sucking, swirling, thrusting, and flicking her nipples until she was panting and begging for mercy. Only then did I part her legs and thrust my already eager, hard penis straight into her. Her wet vulva was already wide open, welcoming my penetration. I thrust all the way in, then pushed further in, the head of my penis already touching her cervix. She arched her back in pleasure, her head arching back, extremely excited. I fucked her hard, each time pulling out until only the head was inside before plunging deep into her vagina. I fucked her like this dozens of times before stopping. She looked at me, her fair face flushed, her eyes brimming with desire. I teased her, "Call me 'good husband,' and I'll continue." She twisted her body, "No, no, you're so naughty." I was actually exhausted too, so I fucked her a couple more times, lifted her legs up, pressed them against her breasts, and then forcefully spread them apart, so that if she looked down, she could see where we were joined, making it even more stimulating and lewd. She finally couldn't resist and softly called me "good husband," and I rewarded her with dozens more thrusts. My hands were on either side, and I frantically thrust in and out, her juices flowing in a large puddle, soaking a large patch of the sheet. After a while, I made her get up, facing away from me, lying face down on the bed, her hands on the edge of the bed, so I could fuck her cunt from behind. Because of the air entering, it made a "gurgling" sound when I fucked her, and she was very embarrassed and didn't want me to use this position. But I wasn't going to let her go, and I fucked her hundreds more times before stopping.

I climbed on top of her again, this time without pressing down on her legs or using my hands for support. One hand caressed her breasts, the other grabbed her hair, and I kissed her cherry lips. My entire weight was on her, and she was still moaning like she wasn't satisfied. Damn, no wonder they say women are all sluts. I don't remember how many times I thrust in and out, but my dick was completely numb. Finally, I ejaculated inside her. I was wondering if she was in her safe period and whether I should pull out, but she held me down tightly, so I didn't hold back and gave her everything.

Afterwards, I discovered she wasn't a virgin, and she seemed to be avoiding the topic. I felt a little annoyed. But she whispered many tender words in my ear, saying she would treat me well and wouldn't let me regret it.

I still felt uneasy and thought I had to get revenge somehow. Just then, I saw her light brown little asshole. Damn, if I can't do the front, I can do the back. Although I don't like anal sex, this time it's different. As I was thinking about it, I got hard again. She saw my penis and knew I wanted it again, so she obediently stuck out her buttocks, letting me penetrate her from behind. I first fucked her vagina, and when she was wet enough, I smeared the fluid on her anus and then thrust my penis into her anus. She knew what I was thinking, and despite the pain, she still tried to open her anus wide for me to penetrate her. It was so tight that I managed to insert half of my penis, then pulled it out and inserted it again, over and over. My own penis started to hurt, and her anal mucosa was almost chafed. I softened and ejaculated, shooting my semen all over her buttocks.

This girlfriend of mine treated me very well. She was a year older than me and started working very early (graduated from vocational school). She had already become a junior manager at her branch bank, very efficient and capable, which made me, a grown man, feel uneasy. We dated for about half a year, but I always felt we weren't a good match. I felt she was getting older and I didn't want to hold her back, so I broke up with her. She agreed readily, and we still get along well now. I truly consider her a good friend. After breaking up with my last girlfriend, for a while, I didn't feel like dating anymore. I felt I wasn't old enough, so I stayed home and didn't go out much. I always felt I needed some peace and quiet. I didn't go to entertainment venues to meet young women when my friends invited me. I just didn't feel like it. After a while, due to work, I had a lot of social engagements, so I knew quite a few people. Once, I went to a teahouse with a friend, and a beautiful young woman sat opposite me. I immediately felt aroused. Perhaps it had been a long time since I'd had sex. So, I intentionally tried to chat with that young woman. I learned she worked in a government office. Since I'm quite eloquent, with a touch of humor and a hint of romance, I made her very happy, and our feelings quickly heated up. Of course, it wasn't as exaggerated as some novels where things jump straight to the point. I got her contact information and left the teahouse with my friends. As I left, I noticed she kept staring at me, watching me until I left.

At that moment, I felt there was a chance. For a while after that, I chatted with her whenever I was bored. Occasionally, I'd tell her some dirty jokes, which she'd laugh at and call me a bad guy. Later, I invited her out for tea. When we met, she was truly beautiful. My heart was pounding. She was dressed so sexily that day, perfectly showcasing her alluring mature woman charm. A tight-fitting outfit and some pants of unknown brand—she had a great figure. I couldn't take my eyes off her. She came over and patted me, saying, "What are you looking at, you bad guy?" Hehe. I felt a little dazed at that moment. I felt like I wasn't in a cloud or a fog. The two of us ordered a pot of Longjing tea. The taste was quite authentic. I quite like drinking tea, and I could tell she had some taste too, watching her sip her tea. Her lips looked so full. I was thinking about how wonderful it would be if she blew on my tea. We talked about many things, and I could tell her feelings for me had deepened. I also learned that her husband wasn't home often, and she was quite lonely at home alone. I said, "I'll come over to your place sometime to keep you company." She glared at me. After a long silence, she said, "Then come to my place this Saturday. I'll cook something for you then, consider it your treat today." I readily agreed.

On Saturday morning, I washed up, rinsed off, and cleaned myself up. I felt really good. When I arrived at her house, she picked me up. Her house was really big. Three bedrooms and two living rooms, probably around 150 or 160 centimeters. It was very clean. She told me to sit outside and watch TV. After she finished preparing the dishes, I sat in the living room and watched TV for a bit, walking around to see which spot would be more romantic for making love. After a while, she finished preparing the dishes and called me over to help carry them. I ate so much that I was stuffed, just for the post-meal exercise! Hehe. When she went inside to wash the dishes, I followed her in, already unable to resist any longer. I stood next to her watching her wash. She looked at me and smiled, asking what I was looking at. I said, "Looking at you, you're so beautiful." She smiled and teased me. I moved closer to her and put my hand on her waist. She glared at me and said, "I'm still busy." Hehe, I said, "We'll get busy later, let's digest for now." I kissed her on the lips, my tongue swirling in her mouth. She probably couldn't take it either, so she took off her apron and threw it aside, kissing me passionately. I slipped my hand inside her clothes and touched her breasts. Goodness, she's got a good size. She moaned softly. I pulled off her coat, pushed up her bra, and wow, beautiful breasts. More beautiful than any of the women I'd slept with before, and so full. Her nipples were so tender, truly top-notch. I sucked, licked, and bit them hard, and soon, my head was erect. Seeing how excited I was, I ran my hand down her nipples, unzipped her pants, and removed her last line of defense, staring at her vulva. She was speechless. So tender, I never imagined a young woman could have such a figure. I placed my hand on her vulva, and her body trembled. So sensitive.

My hand touched her vulva, feeling how tender and soft it was. It was so soft, and soon a gush of fluid appeared. In the kitchen, I pinned her against the stove, my mouth working on her vulva. She moaned softly. After a while, I took my penis out and pressed her mouth down. She obediently took it in; her mouth was so soft. What I'd thought about that day, I'd done today. Her mouth wasn't very flexible, but it was soft and felt wonderful. I taught her a series of techniques, and she learned them quite quickly. She serviced my penis very attentively, and it quickly became hard and eager. Seeing that the time was right, I rubbed my penis against her vulva a few times, moistened it a little, and then thrust it in. It felt amazing; it was so tight. I couldn't help but think that this was the kind of vulva I'd often seen in novels. Her vulva was so attractive; I'd almost ejaculated in a long time since I'd done it. But I had the advantage of experience. I took a few deep breaths and started thrusting. Each time it was deep, and I could tell she was enjoying it. Her face grew increasingly red. Because I was penetrating her uterus each time, it was so tight that I almost ejaculated several times. But I held back. After a while, I felt a bit tired in the kitchen, so I carried her to the bedroom, thrusting into her as we walked. It felt amazing, both mentally and physically. Once in the bedroom, I put her on the bed and started doggy style. As my penis went in and out, I watched it go in and out of her vagina, and she moaned loudly. Watching such a beautiful young woman being fucked by me felt incredibly satisfying. I increased the force and speed of my thrusts, and she started moaning wildly from my actions. I felt a sudden, strong suction in her uterus, and something seemed to spurt out. My penis got hot, and I ejaculated too. It felt like a long, long time. So much fluid. It took a while before I finished ejaculating.

Later, I went to her house again. It was really great. This time, the sex felt better than ever before. But unfortunately, not long after, she and her husband seemed to have moved away. I don't know where they went, and they didn't leave any contact information. It's such a shame. I had sex with other women in the following period, but none of them felt as good as hers!

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