I like excitement.

I met him about six months ago. He owns his own company. We chatted a few times and felt we got along well. He said he wanted to meet me, and since I was bored, I agreed. He's not very tall, a little overweight, and of average appearance for a southerner. I'm 160cm tall and weigh 118kg, a woman with a bit of a chubby figure. We chatted briefly and then parted ways. The next day, he asked me to meet him again. His friends were there too. During dinner, his friend went to the restroom, and he hugged and kissed me. I was a little flustered, but I really liked it. Because it wasn't convenient, we only kissed a few times that day. The next day, I went to work, and he picked me up that evening. Since it was winter, it got dark around 5 pm. He pulled over and started talking to me, touching my hand as he spoke. He then pulled me into his arms and kissed me passionately. I kept moaning, and perhaps my moans aroused him. He reached inside my clothes and touched my breasts, which felt so good. I kept crying out. He opened my clothes and kissed my breasts, and it felt like a thousand ants were crawling all over my body—so good. I longed for his hands to touch my private parts. He seemed to know what I was thinking, and skillfully unbuttoned my pants. His hand slowly slipped inside, exciting him and making me proud. My lower body was already soaking wet. He skillfully played with that area, making my juices flow all over his hands. He was satisfied and took off my pants, lowered the seat to its lowest position, and then, as he took off his own pants, I… My little hands involuntarily reached up and touched it. It was so hard, so big, so thick—just the kind of thing I liked. He couldn't wait any longer. He straddled me, lifted my legs above my head, and then I felt a big, thick penis thrust into my little sister. Ah, so good! I didn't care about the traffic outside the window, or who was passing by. As long as he kept fucking me hard, I didn't care if I opened the car door. He seemed to find it exciting too, making moaning sounds as he fucked me. I liked this way of making love. We weren't familiar with each other, but I liked having different men, different ways, different little brothers fucking my little sister. I liked all men who saw her would climb on top of her, kiss her, bite her, touch her, and use their hands... He fucked her, used his little brother on her, and it was so exciting the first time in the wild, it felt amazing. Seeing how excited I was, he came quickly. Afterwards, he said, "Baby, you squeezed me so well, your little mouth was opening and closing." I like it when men say things like that to me. I don't know why, I'm usually a very quiet woman, not exactly a lady, but I shouldn't be a slut either. But in terms of sex, I've found that lately, especially in the last six months, I've become a different person. I especially like the dirty talk men say to me during sex, I even want to have sex with two or three men at once, and I even want other men to fuck me in front of my husband. I don't know if I'm a slut deep down, a whore, or if I've become a pervert?

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