Li Ping's Happy Sexual Life

My name is Li Ping. I have a high sex drive, and for a long time I felt ashamed about it. After getting married, I was too embarrassed to ask my husband for sex, afraid he would call me promiscuous. I would masturbate in private. Later, I discovered my husband was having an affair, and I was so angry that I divorced him. Looking back now, it seems like an overreaction, but I was furious at the time. After the divorce, life was alright. The most enjoyable thing for me was probably masturbating before bed. Accompanied by sexual fantasies, I could quickly reach orgasm. Although I could satisfy myself, it wasn't quite enough. I met some men I liked in real life and online, but because of my personality, I always reluctantly refused when they asked me to take things further. Later, I met Liu Cheng.
He used to be one of my clients, in his thirties, very mature and funny. I felt very comfortable with him from the first time we met. He also seemed to have feelings for me. Later, he told me that it was my fair skin and full buttocks that attracted him, haha, what a scoundrel. My friendship with Liu Cheng quickly developed into a sexual relationship. He was a really good lover, both romantic and sexually stimulating. I never knew sex could bring me such pleasure.
You could say he opened my sexual paradise. Six months later, I became a full-fledged "slut." This was the result of his encouragement; he taught me that being a "slut" wasn't bad, but rather something a woman could be proud of. Yes, being "slutty" brings joy to oneself and one's lover, and it doesn't harm anyone—why not be slutty? We maintained our friendship and often met up to make love. When we couldn't see each other for a long time, reminiscing about the happy times we spent together was my greatest joy. There are too many to list, but I'll just pick a few snippets to share for my own amusement.
1. Extreme Orgasm
During masturbation, I felt that the intensity of orgasms varied, but they were generally similar. But the orgasm Liu Cheng gave me completely overturned my concept. I remember it was a weekend night; we were both in a good mood. We made love first, then took a shower, and watched porn together in each other's arms. Of course, I quickly became wet, and I teased him, but he acted cool. I gave him oral sex, and after a while, he groaned in pleasure—that was my proudest moment. I'd spent ages sucking his cock, but he was still enjoying himself and showed no interest in fucking me. So I had to take the initiative and force myself on him.
He laughed, "You little slut, don't worry, I'll treat you well tonight." He gave me a wicked look. I took it as flirting and ignored him, sitting on him and guiding his cock into my pussy in a lotus position, stroking it. It felt good, but the position wasn't very intense, not quite satisfying. I begged him to fuck me, and after I uttered a few lewd words, he finally rolled over and pulled me to the edge of the bed. I spread my legs wide, lifted him up, and squeezed his cock, slapping it against my completely exposed, wet pussy. It felt great. Then his big cock plunged in all the way, and he held my buttocks with both hands, beginning a vigorous fucking. The slapping sounds and my screams filled the world with pleasure. A few minutes later, I felt a current flow up my genitals. I knew my orgasm was about to begin. My cries rose eight octaves, shouting, "Darling, harder! I'm coming!" But he slowed down, leaning over me and gently caressing my breasts, kissing me. His lower body, however, slowly stopped.
I was so anxious! I knew he hadn't ejaculated, and I kept urging him on. He didn't move, so I tried to move my hips, but I was too weak. He didn't pull out, but he stopped moving, picked me up, and sat me on the sofa, kissing my ears and cheeks while whispering sweet nothings. Though I was unsatisfied, I could only chat with him. After a while, my emotions subsided. Just as I was about to get up to clean up, he "went wild" again, flipping me onto the sofa and fucking me from behind. When he fucked me from behind, he was incredibly forceful, saying his buttocks were thick and he wasn't afraid of hurting me. :).
Soon I couldn't take it anymore, twisting and thrusting my hips backward, fighting back against him. As he worked, he would occasionally slap my buttocks with his hand. Ah, I loved it! The harder he slapped, the more I liked it—I guess I have a bit of a masochistic tendency. But just as I was about to climax, he slowed down and finally stopped, leaving me suspended in mid-air again. I got angry and said, "What's wrong with you?! Are you deliberately torturing me?" He grinned mischievously and said, "You don't understand, this is called quenching. You have a lot of potential; you won't come out without quenching." I ignored him, turned around, and went into the bathroom to clean up. He followed me in, smiling obsequiously, kissing and touching me. "I'm sorry, my little slut, I didn't satisfy you; I have to make amends." I asked, "How can I make amends?" He said, "How about I give you oral sex?" I laughed and said, "Who cares!" He carried me back to the bedroom and placed me on the bed, still in a wide-legged position. He knelt down on the floor, his mouth pressed against my genitals, licking and licking intensely. His oral sex was incredibly skilled; he knew exactly what I wanted. Soon, I felt a surge of desire within me. Wow! I'd never felt anything like this before. I can't describe it, but it felt like all the sensation in my body was concentrated in my vagina, while the rest of my body felt empty, and my vagina was incredibly sensitive. I was afraid he was going to "cool me down," so I tried to keep my moans relatively constant, but he still sensed it; my vagina probably gave itself away. He stopped and started kissing my abdomen and breasts.
I felt so wronged, I almost cried. He got into bed and hugged me, talking about unrelated things until I calmed down. He pushed me to the brink of orgasm several times, then withdrew. (How could he hold back!) It was probably midnight then, and I said I was tired and wanted to sleep. He pointed to his hard penis and said he wouldn't allow it. Then he rubbed my vagina with his hands and sucked on my nipples. Slowly, my vagina became wet again, and he started to fuck me slowly, occasionally letting me change positions so I wouldn't get tired. My emotions surged again. He made me kneel on the bed, my buttocks raised high. He grabbed my buttocks with both hands and began to thrust rapidly and violently. I was afraid he would give up halfway and dared not make a sound. He didn't say anything, but just varied the speed and intensity, constantly thrusting, occasionally bending down to rub my clitoris and breasts.
I felt a terrifying tide slowly swelling inside me, surging from my vagina straight to my brain. He thrust faster and harder, holding me with one hand and slapping my buttocks with the other. I couldn't help but scream, "Darling, please! Don't stop, I beg you!" The torrent erupted unstoppably. I had never felt so strongly before, and I was even a little scared, afraid I couldn't bear it. But I couldn't stop, not even if I died! Nothing else existed in the world at that moment. I had only one thought: I can't stop! I screamed hoarsely, "Daddy, don't stop! Fuck me to death! I beg you! Fuck me. Fuck me to death!" This time he didn't stop, but instead thrust wildly.
Suddenly, I felt a strong electric current strike me. My body was out of my control, trembling involuntarily. My vagina, anus, and all the muscles in my genitals were convulsing. The immense pleasure threw me to the heavens. My heart was screaming, but no sound came out. My eyes were wide open, but I couldn't see anything. Tears streamed down my face, mixing with saliva at my mouth. I don't know how long this orgasm lasted before I slowly regained consciousness. At that moment, I was lying in his arms. He gently kissed me. "You're so beautiful," were the first words I heard after the orgasm.
2. The Flower Blooms in the Backyard
Liu Cheng didn't get to deflower me, but he did "bloom" for me. That is to say, he was the one who performed my first anal sex. He really liked anal sex. In fact, every time we made love afterward, we would have anal sex, sometimes even more than before. He called the anus a "round b," and once joked that a vertical b was for playing with, while a round b was for fucking. The first time happened very naturally. He inserted his penis from behind, and while inserting, he rubbed my anus with his hand. It was very gentle, and I didn't feel any discomfort. Slowly, he dipped his finger in the vaginal fluid and tried to insert it into my anus. I stopped him, mainly because I was afraid he would be embarrassed if he got dirty. Later, as he got more excited, he stopped caring and went further, wanting to penetrate me from behind. I was in the middle of it all, so I agreed to try. I was still a little scared, having heard it would hurt a lot. But because I was excited, I didn't care about the pain. He applied a lot of lubricant, put on a condom, and had me raise my buttocks, then he tried to insert it.
Because of my nervousness, I failed several times. He was very patient, stroking my buttocks while praising them for being sexy, white, full, and having a slim waist. From behind, the sight alone was enough to make one's blood boil... I found it very appealing and gradually relaxed. He first inserted a finger to let me experience how to move it in and out. Seeing that I was comfortable, he then positioned his penis. He held his penis with one hand and tried to spread my buttocks wider with the other. I then lay face down on the bed, freeing both hands to spread my buttocks as wide as possible. At this point, my anus was completely exposed, and I felt his glans pressing against it. After adjusting the angle, he began to penetrate. His penis wasn't very long, but the glans was large, and I could clearly feel the pressure in my anus. He stopped when I felt even the slightest discomfort. He tried again, and soon his glans was fully inside. He sighed and said, "How's it going now that the big head is in? Are you alright?" Apart from some swelling, I didn't feel much pain. I told him, "It's okay, keep going." He held my waist and slowly pushed in until finally, my buttocks were against his lower abdomen, and he was fully inside! We both stopped moving and quietly savored the feeling, feeling a sense of accomplishment. He lay on my back, his hands cupping and kneading my breasts. After a while, I couldn't hold on any longer and laughed, saying, "Are you trying to crush me?" Only then did he stand up, stroking my buttocks and exclaiming, "So beautiful! This snow-white buttocks, and I'm inside her!" Then he started thrusting, slowly, but still quickly ejaculated. He laughed, "A round pussy is definitely better than a vertical one." Although I didn't orgasm, the feeling was different, very exciting. There wasn't the legendary pain; it was very bearable. From then on, anal sex became a regular part of our lovemaking. Combined with vaginal penetration, it greatly enriched our sex life. :) He said that the stimulation of anal sex is largely psychological and visual; watching his penis squeeze into that small anus is an indescribable feeling. I said, "You're the only one enjoying it. I'm facing the sheets with my back to the sky; what visual experience is there?" I was just joking, but I didn't expect him to take it so seriously. The next time he came, he brought a video camera. After I lay down, he found the right angle, connected it to the TV, and put the TV on the bedside table. Ha! My own backyard was laid out before me. I had never observed my genitals so closely and clearly before. My labia majora were already swollen and bulging. Because I was kneeling, my vulva was parted, and the vaginal fluid seeping out was clearly visible. And look at my anus, so tight and perfectly sealed. I really don't know how such a big penis could fit inside. Then a finger came over. He was applying oil to my anus, inside and out, and he was quite methodical. While he was doing it, he was giving me an anatomy lesson: "Look at these two holes, they're actually only separated by a layer of skin..." His large glans came into my view. It looked especially big on the TV, and I was a little scared. He comforted me while he started to insert it. The glans was pressed against my anus, looking completely disproportionate. My poor little anus...
When I felt a tightness in my anus, the head of his penis was already halfway inside. With another push, it slid in perfectly. It was unbelievable! Seeing my anus, which had been tightly closed just moments before, being forced open was incredibly stimulating! When his penis was fully inside, I even felt a distinct pleasure different from that of anal sex. That night, my orgasm came during anal sex. Although he was also stimulating my clitoris and breasts at the same time, it was definitely a different feeling during anal sex, just as pleasurable.
3. A Different Kind of Fun
I never get bored having sex with Liu Cheng. He's never the type to just have sex, ejaculate, and then go to sleep. He has a rich imagination when it comes to sex. Sometimes it's too rich, constantly coming up with new and exciting ideas to keep me entertained. However, later on, my creativity was no less than his. I would often come up with new ways to play and wait to try them out when I saw him. I mentioned his famous saying earlier: "The vagina is for playing with, the anus is for fucking." In fact, he plays with everything, sometimes even prioritizing play over sex. We've collected a lot of sex toys, all kinds, enough to open a shop! I usually like to give him oral sex first. I find oral sex erotic and enjoy listening to him moan in pleasure. When he's hard, I get wet. Then he usually starts "torturing" me.
I mostly like to lie on a recliner at home, legs spread and resting on the armrests, my vulva spread out in front of him. There are some sex toys around, and he plays with them patiently, like tending to flowers. I often joke that he's a diligent gardener. I have a habit of shaving my pubic hair, and he likes my pubic area to be clean. If he finds any stubble, he'll shave it for me. Besides oral sex, he also uses a special small, palm-sized rubber pad to gently pat my vulva, which feels especially good. Then he'll let me try out various penises, and he often does some research. For example, he'll insert a dildo into my anus and then put his hand into my vagina to "meet" the dildo from behind, asking me how it feels. Sometimes he likes to find my G-spot, one hand inside my vagina, the other on my lower abdomen, touching and stimulating it, often bringing me to orgasm. He thinks he's found it, but it seems to be different every time. His technique is always very precise and gentle. Although he does all sorts of things, he rarely makes me uncomfortable; most of the time it's very comfortable.
If I orgasm, he'll let me rest for a while, chat with me, and then fuck me again. When he wants to do anal sex, he usually blocks the front first. He wraps a banana in a condom and inserts it into my vagina, then dries my vaginal fluid with a towel, seals the vulva with medical tape (to prevent it from slipping out), and then lubricates my anus. I know everything is ready when he pats my buttocks. I roll over and kneel down, and his penis slides into my anus. After doing it so many times, my anus is already very flexible. As long as there's enough lubrication, it's as smooth as the front. The contraction force of the anus is much stronger than that of the vagina. If I thrust hard, he'll moan. However, his penis has also developed; he doesn't easily ejaculate and has the strength to fuck. We'd change positions sometimes, with me lying down (poor me!), and he'd do it from the front, from behind. But during the final climax, we both preferred to switch to doggy style, so he could penetrate deeper and thrust harder. I especially loved it when he slapped my butt; the squelching sounds of his thrusting, combined with the crisp slapping, the pain in my butt, and the indescribable pleasure of my anus pulling at my vagina and clitoris! Afterwards, that "door" was always a bit sore, of course. He was thrusting through it, and I was squeezing during orgasms—no wonder it was sore. :) Here I want to clarify a misconception: some people say that frequent anal sex will cause the anus to lose its grip and lead to fecal incontinence—that's complete nonsense. The anal sphincter is very elastic; unless his penis is as thick as an arm, it won't tear. With sufficient lubrication, it's actually a good workout. I feel my anal sphincter's contraction strength has increased. We've actually researched and experimented with this. I've seen porn where foreign women's anuses are stretched so wide—it's terrifying. Out of sexual curiosity, I wanted to see how wide I could open, and he, of course, supported me. He patiently used a dildo, gradually widening it until I felt I'd reached my limit. He handed me a mirror so I could observe for myself, and oh my god, I couldn't believe my eyes. It was huge! It almost squeezed the vaginal opening away. He wouldn't miss such a lewd scene and took close-up photos on the spot. After pulling it out, a large round hole was indeed left, and we took a commemorative photo. :) However, the large hole quickly contracted, and with some anal contractions, it quickly returned to its original state. However, if the dildo isn't pulled out during orgasm, the anus will "fix" for a period of time. This is because during orgasm, the anal sphincter contracts strongly, and the dildo holds it in place, thus fixing its shape. After the dildo is pulled out, the anus remains a small round hole, and when trying to contract the anus, it won't obey (it will freeze) and will remain open for quite a long time. But if you orgasm again through vaginal sex or other stimulation, then there's no obstruction in the anus, and the orgasmic contractions will automatically tighten it. We often go through this routine, which he jokingly calls "fucking me through blooming and withering." :) Usually when we're together, it's at least one "blooming and withering." Sometimes, when we're in a good mood, two "blooming and withering" sessions in one night is common. And so far, my backdoor is fine; it even seems to be getting stronger. :)
Once, he sprained his ankle playing basketball and had difficulty moving around, so he had to let me arrange things. I came up with a plan, which we later called "Secretly Hitting the Golden Branch." I had him sit on a recliner, inserted a vibrator into my vagina, and then sat facing him, inserting his penis into my anus. We sat embracing, face to face, breasts to chest, vulva to lower abdomen, and penis to anus, so tender and sweet. We remained motionless like that, whispering sweet nothings and lewd words: "My darling, does it feel good? Fuck me, mmm—mmm, fuck me, fuck my little asshole." He quickly couldn't take it anymore and started to get aroused, his penis throbbing. I would squeeze hard to respond, but he couldn't move much and felt frustrated. I was especially happy to see him so anxious; it was time for me to teach him a lesson. :) But later, I couldn't hold back either. I turned on the vibrator's pull switch, starting slowly. The vibrator vibrated gently inside my vagina, and the little guy next door immediately felt the stimulation and started moaning. The vibrator gradually increased in speed and intensity, and we both cried out. On the surface, we were just holding each other, but inside, we were experiencing a turbulent and intense arousal. The vibrator was wreaking havoc in my vagina, directly vibrating the head of my penis, which was inserted deep inside my anus, against my skin. He couldn't take it anymore, and his facial expression became distorted. He held me tightly, and I felt as if I were ascending to heaven, desperately embracing him with both arms, rubbing my vulva against his pubic bone, trying to push his penis deeper into my anus. When the vibrator reached its highest speed, we both went into overdrive at almost the same time. The vibrator bounced wildly inside my vagina, and his penis throbbed and shot inside my anus, causing my vagina and anus to twitch... I rolled my eyes back, unable to move. His orgasm subsided faster, and he pried the switch out of my hand and turned off the vibrator. Afterward, we collapsed onto the recliner like rag dolls and slowly drifted off to sleep.

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