Is there a kind of vagina that can be fucked forever? Even a rich and beautiful woman can only be fucked for 4 years.

Is there a kind of vagina that can be fucked forever? Even a rich, beautiful woman can only be fucked for 4 years

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May you have a long and happy marriage, be of one heart forever, and grow old together"—these are the words we always say when attending other people's weddings. However, we often find that many couples who have been married for a few years find that the man unknowingly tires of the pleasure with only one woman, and thus joins our group of carefree people, embarking on the ranks of fucking new vaginas. This makes me feel that all these gorgeous blessings cannot resist the temptation of new vaginas.

Today, a 22-year-old girl (born in the Year of the Horse) whom I just hooked up with called me, saying that she hadn't seen me for a few days and suddenly felt particularly lonely and missed me a lot. She's a very free-spirited girl. She said that even if there's no future with me, she hopes to leave beautiful memories of our youth. When I heard this, I was so moved that I even had the idea of giving her a future.

I've pondered the question of how long I'll last with this girl for a long time. I know she's comfortable to sleep with, has a good height, figure, and looks, and I like her a lot. However, I've already fallen for her and am visually fatigued by beautiful women. I can't easily entrust my future to a woman I've only slept with a few times. Thinking about this, a question suddenly occurred to me: Is there really a kind of woman I can sleep with forever?

I recalled many women I once wanted to be with forever. With these women, I felt very comfortable; my mind was at peace. I especially wanted this peace to last forever. However, the cruelty of reality made me unknowingly succumb to the temptation of new girls after becoming completely familiar with one woman's body. Under the pull of the new girl's body and the nagging of the women around me, I fell for someone else. I kept changing women in stages, and the more I changed, the more unsatisfied I felt. The women I replaced, because they were heartbroken or waited too long, went with someone else. I couldn't go back, so I could only continue forward, repeating all my previous life trajectories.

So, what kind of woman can I sleep with forever? I fell into deep thought. Images of women like "fair-skinned, rich, and beautiful," "fair-skinned and innocent," "fair-skinned and clever," and "dark-skinned and intelligent" flashed through my mind. The first one that came to mind was Xiaofang, a "fair-skinned, rich, and beautiful" woman. Although I desperately wanted her, I gave up after only four years. So, sometimes when I see news online about a "fair-skinned, rich, and beautiful" woman, and many netizens expressing their desire for such a girlfriend, I laugh. You'll understand once you've experienced it yourself. "

Fair-skinned, rich, and beautiful" is a term that has become popular in recent years, referring to a woman who is fair-skinned, rich, and beautiful. Such a woman is the ideal woman for many men. Actually, I've met "fair-skinned, rich, and beautiful" women, and it wasn't bad after we slept together. However, I believe that a "fair-skinned, rich, and beautiful" woman can only be slept with for a maximum of four years.

When I first met Xiaofang, I was the director of the H province's overseas office. My optimistic personality filled me with hope for life. So, I was handsome and a bit arrogant. Xiaofang was the daughter of the branch manager of a large state-owned bank in ** city. All four daughters in her family worked in the bank. I met Xiaofang at a classmate reunion. Xiaofang's appearance was my first encounter with a rich, beautiful, and successful woman.

That gathering was organized by a college classmate of mine from Huizhou named Sun, who was quite active. After graduation, he raised some capital to start a business, mainly making security systems for banks. As a result, he quickly became wealthy and became one of the richest among our college classmates. Of course, to show off his success, he would organize local college classmate reunions wherever he went, with expenses split equally. We, who were still striving, naturally wanted to learn from successful people and also wanted to make friends with this wealthy classmate. So, when he organized the reunion, all six of us from the same city attended. Some of my classmates brought their girlfriends. I was alone and went to the dinner by myself. It was at this dinner that I first came into contact with the life of a rich and beautiful woman, which led to a difficult four-year relationship.

I remember back then, Fatty Sun was staying at a five-star hotel in our city. The gathering he arranged was at the Regal Hotel next to his hotel. Since it wasn't one of my regular hotels, I'd never been inside, but I knew how expensive it was—you couldn't leave without spending several thousand. This time, Fatty Sun called and said, "Old Zhang, 7 pm, Regal Hotel, see you there!" I laughed and said, "That hotel is really high-class, I've never had a chance to go. This time I'm going to lose my virginity, thanks Fatty!" We both laughed heartily.

So at 6:10 pm, I drove straight to the Regal Hotel. When I arrived, the hotel's receptionist opened the car door. I got out and went straight to the Lily private room on the second floor. All the private rooms in this hotel were named after flowers, and I went in with some curiosity.

Entering the private room, I found it spacious and divided into several sections. The outer section was the food delivery area, a small room partitioned off to the left of the entrance. A window connected the two sections, through which all the dishes were brought in. The waiters inside then served the dishes to the guests. While the guests dined, the waiters waited in this small space for the food delivery and responded to any requests.

The dining table inside could seat about ten people and was resplendent in gold. Each seat had a white napkin placed either in front of the patron or on the table in the stemmed glass. On the stemmed glass facing the entrance, the napkin was arranged in a tall crown shape – I knew this was the seat of honor, reserved for the most distinguished guest. The room also had sofas, a coffee table, and a karaoke machine on the other side of the table. To the right of the entrance was a restroom.

Several classmates had arrived early. Fatty Sun sat next to the head of the table. Upon meeting, the classmates stood up, exchanged a few pleasantries, and then took their seats. Because of my easygoing personality, I sat near the food serving area—usually the seat for the lowest-ranking person. Sitting there, I felt more confident due to my modesty.

Seeing that Fatty Sun wasn't in the head seat, I said to him, "Why aren't you in the head seat? You're the most successful among us. You should go sit there; our future success might depend on you!" Fatty Sun replied, "The head seat has already been reserved. I also invited the daughter of an old client. This girl likes lively gatherings; she used to be in charge of testing the program for my project, so we're quite familiar. She heard about our class reunion tonight and wanted to come, so the head seat was definitely reserved for her. She's the daughter of a bank manager; it wouldn't hurt for everyone to get to know her, so I agreed. However, we've already completed the deal with that bank; the payment has been settled, and we don't have any more projects coming up. Everyone should be casual! Besides, she's a beautiful woman!" "Old Zhang, we're all done for, we're all stuck with this. You have to step up your game! You're the only single one among our classmates tonight, so make the most of it.

" When I heard it was a beautiful woman, I was thrilled; but when I heard she was the bank manager's daughter, I was worried. I was thrilled to meet a beautiful woman, but worried because of her powerful background; I figured it wouldn't be easy to get involved, especially since she was the bank manager's daughter—I wondered what kind of person she was. I was really looking forward to it, but in front of my classmates, I had to act like a proper person. So I said, "The bank manager's daughter is great! If she were the mayor's daughter, I'd definitely get rid of you all and treat you all to a private dinner, haha." One of my female classmates threw a sunflower seed at my head and said, "After all these years since graduation, you're still the same old you, haven't changed a bit!" Everyone laughed.

A little while later, Fatty Sun received a phone call and quickly stood up, saying, "The guest has arrived, I'll go greet him." At that moment, I also stood up and said, "Shall I go with you?" "Old Zhang is always so enthusiastic at times like this... Let's go!" said Fatty Sun. So Fatty Sun and I went to the restaurant entrance together. At that moment, I saw a black Audi being guided by the hotel parking lot security guard to park in a space. Fatty Sun's eyes were fixed on the black Audi. I knew that the person in that Audi was probably the person we were waiting for.

Suddenly, Fatty Sun's chubby head was hit, and with a shout of "Mr. Sun!", a girl appeared in our field of vision. This girl was around 25 years old, at least 165 cm tall, wearing a semi-professional, semi-
casual suit that tightly hugged her slender figure. Her long black hair was tied back in a high ponytail. Her skin was very fair, and her small lips looked noticeably moist because of the colorless lipstick she wore.

Fatty Sun's gaze shifted from the black Audi to the girl. He quickly said, "Xiao Fang, you're here! I thought you came in that Audi!" Xiao Fang replied, "I don't have an Audi! You're talking nonsense!" Fatty Sun said, "Didn't you drive an Audi last time too?" Xiao Fang said, "That was my friend's car. A black Audi isn't something a girl drives." Hearing this, I realized that since her male friend drove an Audi, this girl was probably already being targeted. So I gave up on the idea of picking her up. But instead of giving up, I felt quite at peace. I extended my hand and said, "Hello, Xiao Fang, I'm Zhang Moumou, Fatty Sun's classmate!" Xiao Fang shook my hand, and we went into the restaurant together.

After some polite politeness, and at Sun Pangzi's insistence, Xiao Fang sat in the head seat. Sun Pangzi then ordered the food to be served. The dinner was lavish, befitting a budget of over 4000 yuan. The variety of dishes was well-balanced under the experienced Sun Pangzi's arrangement. However, the presence of Sun Pangzi's client at the class reunion made some of us classmates somewhat resentful, but we couldn't voice it. So, during the toasts, we deliberately encouraged Sun Pangzi and Xiao Fang to drink more. Sun Pangzi quickly couldn't hold back, swaying as he drank his last drink before going to the sofa in the room to rest with his eyes closed. We then focused our attention on Xiao Fang. Under the "concern" of me and a few other classmates, Xiao Fang quickly drank quite a bit, her face turning red, clearly indicating she was not feeling well.

At this moment, another classmate, Xiao Xu, tried to persuade Xiao Fang to drink more. I saw that she was already quite drunk and shouldn't drink anymore, so I said, "Xiao Xu, that's enough, Xiao Fang has already had quite a bit, she shouldn't drink this one." When Xiao Fang saw what I said, she quickly added, "Yeah, yeah, even Brother Zhang won't let me drink anymore, so I won't drink anymore." Xiao Xu was very dissatisfied when he saw that his goal hadn't been achieved, and said, "Old Zhang, if you won't let her drink, then you drink for her." After saying that, he downed his drink. Seeing this, I also drank it all in one gulp. In this way, I shielded Xiao Fang from a lot of drinks that night. Before I knew it, Xiao Fang and I had formed an alliance, playing a drinking contest with my classmates, guessing which finger to drink. In the end, Xiao Fang and I were both a little drunk.

The saying "alcohol emboldens heroes" holds some truth. I initially gave up on the idea of pursuing the bank manager's daughter, but as we formed a united front through drinking, and then chatted, our initial awkwardness dissipated. With the added influence of alcohol, looking at her slightly flushed face, I actually thought, "This girl wouldn't be so bad to hold in my arms." At that moment, in my eyes, she was just a woman, not the bank manager's daughter. So, with a slightly slurred tongue, I said, "Xiao Fang, I'll give you a ride later!" Xiao Fang said, "Okay, but I don't know if you can still drive?" I said, "I can't drive, but I'll find someone to drive, is that alright?" Xiao Fang smiled and said, "I'll give you that chance!" Hearing this, I knew that everything had begun.

It was almost 11 PM when the banquet ended. Afterwards, I arranged for someone to take Fatty Sun back to the hotel next to the Grand Hotel. Then, forcing myself to stay alert, I found out Xiao Fang's apartment complex—it was a municipal government compound, full of government officials. I drove very slowly, dropping Xiao Fang off. She slumped into the passenger seat and dozed off; she seemed quite drunk. When we arrived at her complex, I asked for her apartment number and took her directly to her building. I got out of the car, opened the passenger door, and helped Xiao Fang out. I thought she could walk on her own, so I drove off, but she was limp against me, unable to move. Holding her, I smelled her fragrance, and I even got a little hard. So I decided to take her upstairs, mainly to hold her a little longer, otherwise I might not have another chance.

There was a password on the apartment door. I whispered the password to her, and she said #4011234#. I entered
the password , and the electronic door opened automatically.

Once in the elevator, I helped her up; she remained limp in my arms. I thought to myself, "In a moment, I won't have another chance. " I desperately hoped the elevator would slow down. When we reached the fourth floor, I helped her to apartment 401 and rang the doorbell.
No response for a while. I rang again, still no answer. I asked her, "It seems no one's home?" Xiao Fang, still groggy, took the keys from her handbag, which I was holding, and said, "She lives alone in this apartment..." At that moment, I was overjoyed, as if heaven had suddenly bestowed a woman upon me. Looking at her, I even imagined her beneath me.

I opened the door. The apartment was a three-bedroom, two-living room unit, about 140 square meters. The living room was quite large, and the
interior decoration was exquisite. I turned on the lights and helped her into the bedroom, placing Xiao Fang on the bed.
At this moment, Xiaofang felt the room light was a bit too bright. With her eyes closed, she said in a coquettish tone, "Turn off the light, turn off the light, it's too bright..." I quickly turned off the light

and, using the living room light, helped Xiaofang take off her shoes and put her feet on the bed so she could lie down more comfortably. A woman was lying on the bed, a woman I'd never been with before, especially one who was not only beautiful and had a great figure, but also the daughter of a bank manager. Looking at her, many thoughts raced through my mind.
If she were just a girl from an ordinary family, I would simply possess her body. But because of her special status, I even thought that if I needed funds for future development, possessing this woman would mean opening up a funding supply chain. Therefore, from a practical standpoint, I could have her; from a career standpoint, I had to.

So I went to the bedside and whispered in her ear, "Take off your clothes and go to sleep." She didn't answer, remaining still as her response. I didn't think too much about it then, so I reached my hand to the waistband of her trousers. I'm very familiar with women's business suits, so I found the zipper in the middle and gently unzipped it. My hand could feel that she was only wearing a small pair of panties underneath. So I slipped my hand down the edge of the panties and touched her vulva.

Xiaofang's labia were very small, almost flat. When I touched it, the entire vulva was surprisingly smooth, and the pubic hair was very soft, which felt very good to touch. The moment I touched it, her body twisted slightly, but she continued sleeping without objecting. This made me feel that this girl was subconsciously willing to sleep with me, so I decided to continue.

I started to slowly stroke her vulva with my fingers, repeatedly inserting my middle finger into her vagina and gently teasing it. Xiaofang wasn't a virgin, and her vagina was a bit loose, because it went in smoothly when I inserted my whole finger. This was noticeably different from when I was with other women, where it was very tight when I only inserted one finger. I was a little amazed; the bank manager's daughter's life was a bit chaotic! Thinking of this, I became bolder. I could feel that as I teased her, Xiaofang's vagina became increasingly wet. As she became wet, her breathing gradually slowed down from a sleepy sound. I knew that this girl was waking up a bit, so I continued to stroke her vulva. My fingers were covered in the fluid from her vagina, and I casually stroked her clitoris. Her breathing had already slowed down a bit, and then she couldn't help but moan. So I continued to stroke her clitoris. After a while, she wanted to clamp my hand between her legs. At that moment, I knew it was time to fuck her.

I immediately pulled down my pants and dragged her waistband down. When it was halfway down, I lifted her legs up, easily pulling her panties down from her buttocks to her thighs. I knelt on the bed, gently holding her legs up. Her vagina, now exposed to me because her panties were down to her thighs, was directly in front of me. I took my penis and inserted it, then started thrusting.

As I began, Xiaofang seemed to fully wake up. She tried to struggle, but I held her legs and thrust a few times, sometimes shallow, sometimes deep. She moaned on the bed, saying, "No..." I thought to myself, her vagina is already so loose from being fucked, what's wrong with her? So I continued thrusting, and while thrusting, I also pulled her panties down from her thighs. When I pulled her panties down, I noticed that when they reached her feet, her legs moved slightly, straightening, cooperating with me to pull off her panties. I knew this girl was starting to cooperate.

Without the constraints of underwear, I spread her legs and pressed them against her body, so our private parts were perfectly aligned. I moved up and down, and in the darkness, I could hear the sounds of flesh colliding, which was very pleasurable. These sounds allowed me to imagine my penis thrusting into Xiaofang's vagina. She moaned during the first few thrusts as I changed positions. Finally, I felt so good that I was about to ejaculate. Because she was the bank manager's daughter, I ejaculated inside her, wanting to make her submit completely. As I ejaculated inside her, she let out a long "ah."

After finishing with her, I suddenly felt a little regretful because I was in a passive position. I had sex with her while she was drunk, and if she accused me of rape, I would be in a very passive position. So I decided I had to break this passive position. I didn't leave; I took off my clothes and hers too, and then held her in my arms as we fell asleep in bed.

Just then, she complained of thirst, so I quickly said I'd get her some water. I went to her living room, found a disposable paper cup, poured her some water, fed her, and then went back to bed to cuddle with her. She nestled her head into my arms, and I knew everything was alright.

The next morning, I woke up to find her already up, still in her pajamas. She smiled and asked me what I wanted to eat, saying there was milk, milk tea, soy milk, coffee, bread, and steamed buns. In that instant, I felt that all my efforts the night before hadn't been in vain; this girl had become my woman.

And so, Xiaofang and I had a four-year relationship. At first, I was attracted to her body and her background, and later I gradually came to like her cooking. However, because of her privileged family background, she was always very domineering in front of me. She only allowed me to be on top of her in bed. I've always been a rebellious person, and at first I could tolerate it, but later, whenever a woman called me, she would get angry. Sometimes she would even obstruct female subordinates from giving normal work reports, which made me very irritable. Arguments became a daily occurrence. Finally, I couldn't stand being completely controlled, and we broke up peacefully.

At the breakup, the usually strong-willed girl cried. She said, "Zhang, as long as you stay, my family can help you with your future career!" I smiled and said, "That's what I thought at first too, so I tolerated you in every way. But when I realized that a person's freedom is the most precious thing, nothing else mattered!"

I left Xiaofang's house, leaving her a bank card with 100,000 yuan on the table. It was from a time when she mentioned wanting to travel to Europe, and I offered to pay for it. She happily hugged me, saying she was so happy. I knew she didn't need the money, but this was my promise to her.

[The End]

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