Take the internet slut to the mountain to have sex

One evening, having nothing to do, I went to a well-known adult chat room—a chat room related to pornography, of course.

Chat rooms often have a lot of men and few women, and I just watched the conversation without participating.

Several guys were asking a girl nicknamed "Little Sassy Girl" questions like where she lived, her age, and whether she had a boyfriend.

The girl mentioned she lived in Kaohsiung (not far from my house), so I clicked on her profile to check her basic information.

I also noticed she had instant messaging, so I turned it on, opened my video chat, and deliberately showed off my large penis to attract her attention.

Soon after, I saw her leave the chat room and greet me on instant messaging. I was naturally happy; those guys were probably inexperienced.

I'm quite the expert when it comes to chat rooms.

Because I didn't want my penis to go soft, I played a pornographic DVD to keep it hard.

During the chat, I kept teasing him and asked him to meet up. After some persuasion, he agreed.

I borrowed a BMW tandem sports car from my dad and arranged to meet the pretty girl at the arcade under the SOGO department store. I wasn't late, and she was perfectly punctual.

She was wearing a strapless tank top and an incredibly short denim skirt; she had a great figure and was very beautiful.

I usually think only unattractive girls go to chat rooms and chat with a bunch of awful guys, but I never expected to meet such a pretty girl. Of course, I wasn't going to miss this opportunity.

So, after buying drinks at a convenience store, I drove her to the mountains to see the night view.

During the drive, I learned that her boyfriend was in the military, and she had just graduated from university in the south. She didn't have many friends and spent her time online and in chat rooms.

My family is relatively well-off, and I'm not bad-looking. Many female students in college would actively try to get to know me, so picking up girls was commonplace for me—I guess you could call me a playboy.

As we admired the night view from the mountain, my hands roamed over her body, sometimes touching her shoulders, sometimes encircling her waist. With the little vixen offering no resistance, I grew bolder, even placing my hands on her thighs and slowly slipping them under her skirt, teasing her inner thighs with my fingertips. She became bolder, spreading her legs wider, as if silently inviting me to violate her genitals. So I pulled her skirt up higher and ripped off her thong, rubbing her clitoris incessantly. Her vagina began to wet.

I figured we couldn't continue like this by the roadside, even though it was already past midnight and there were few people around.

I preferred making love in a comfortable setting, so we got into the car. I told her we wanted to stay at a motel that night, and she agreed.

In the car, he kept demanding that I return the thong she had just pulled off, because he felt insecure not wearing underwear. I insisted on keeping it as a souvenir, but after his persistent pleading, I said, "Unless... unless you get my big dick hard right now. It's not fair that only you were having fun.

"

He mischievously replied, "Okay, let me check if it's really as big as it looks on the video."

So he unbuttoned my jeans, took out his penis, and started playing with it. In no time, I was incredibly hard, and she gave me a oral service.

Although it was already past 3 a.m., there were still quite a few cars on the road, but we had already had a blast in the car. I asked her to take off her bra and put it in her bag, and pulled up her bra. I drove with one hand and held her proud breasts with the other, swaying them back and forth, having a great time.

Luckily, my dad's car had tinted windows, so it wasn't easy to see in from the outside. When we were almost at the motel, I stopped at a nearby convenience store and asked the young woman if she wanted some drinks to liven things up.

She said sweetly, "You're so naughty, trying to get me drunk.

"

Then she added, "You don't need to get me drunk, I think I've fallen for you, I'm so happy with you.

"

I bought some food and drinks and drove into the motel. The lady at the entrance asked which room I wanted, and I chose a duplex. The living room was right inside, and the rooms were upstairs, plus a double jacuzzi for a spa.

I parked the car there.

I come to this motel quite often; I used to party with friends until dawn at nightclubs and then come here to continue the party, so I quite like the atmosphere.

The girl and I stripped off our clothes, took their free essential oil samples, and went to the bathroom for a bath. It was incredibly relaxing. Having a gorgeous girl with a stunning figure and face helping me bathe—what could be better?

I kissed her delicate cheek, and she responded with her nimble tongue, we shared a deep kiss. I stroked her face with one hand and kneaded her full, pink breasts with the other, my penis hard again.

Her hands weren't idle either, constantly playing with my testicles and occasionally pinching my nipples. Water jets from the jacuzzi kept bubbling up from all sides, making that bath incredibly comfortable.

Less than twenty minutes later, we both felt the air in the bathroom was stuffy, almost suffocating, so I carried her and gently placed her on the soft bed.

After drying us off, she ran around the room naked, having a great time, sometimes adjusting the lights, sometimes rummaging through the refrigerator. She said it was her first time in a motel and she hadn't expected it to be so comfortable. She

then opened a bottle of red wine, and we lit cigarettes for each other. We started watching TV, and she deliberately left the channel on an adult channel, playing sounds of pornographic films. She then fed me a glass of red wine with her own mouth.

Watching her exhale and exhale, her eyes a mix of rebellious and wild beauty, she was truly stunning. She was probably the best of all my one-night stands.

That night, we made love three or four times, and our lovemaking was incredibly exhilarating.

We slept until after ten the next morning. The motel staff were supposed to come in to clean, but I bought extra supplies, so we ordered takeout. We finished all the food we brought in the previous night that afternoon, and then we took another bath together.

I'm still in contact with that slutty girl. She said she's been having sex with her boyfriend more and more often, and he deliberately avoids her during holidays. I think it's because he's fallen for me a little. I guess I'm pretty promiscuous with girls.

I'm not planning on having a girlfriend yet.

We still go to motels often, and he occasionally comes to my house. Without the status of being boyfriend and girlfriend, I'm quite bold with him. Sometimes I ask him to do some very lewd things, and sometimes I ask him to say some lewd things. He seems to want to please me, and he gets bolder and bolder each time. Under my tutelage, he's gotten

quite used to calling me "master" and often whispers things in my ear, such as: "Master... my pussy is so wet... please come and fuck me quickly."

"Master... I haven't tasted your big cock in so long, can I have a taste?"

At first, she didn't dare to say these words during sex, but after a while she probably started to like these lewd words. I also often asked her to wear uniforms and bought her some very wild and sexy lingerie.

If it were my girlfriend, I probably wouldn't have enjoyed it so much. Once, when I went to her house, I found a school uniform skirt she wore in middle school. I specially asked her to alter it to be shorter. She often played role-playing sex games with me, like in porn. More than half a year passed like this. Having sex with her was really great; I could always get excited by her teasing. It felt really good. I thought I'd continue spending time in adult chat rooms looking for new partners…

One night, I was bored and went to a well-known adult chat room—of course, a chat room related to pornography.

There was a phenomenon in chat rooms: more men than women. I just watched the chat and didn't participate.

Several guys were asking a girl nicknamed "Little Sassy Girl" questions like where she lived, her age, and whether she had a boyfriend.

The girl mentioned she lived in Kaohsiung (not far from my house), so I clicked on her profile to check her basic information.

I also noticed that "Little Sassy Girl" had instant messaging, so I turned on my own, opened my video chat, and deliberately showed off my large penis to attract her attention.

Soon after, I saw him leave the chat room and say hello to me on instant messaging. Of course, I was happy; I guess those guys were just inexperienced.

I'm a pro at chat rooms.

Since I couldn't let my little brother go soft, I played a pornographic DVD to keep my penis hard.

During the chat, I kept teasing him and asked him to meet up. After some persuasion, he agreed.

I borrowed a BMW tandem sports car from my dad and arranged to meet the girl at the arcade under the SOGO department store. I wasn't late, and he was quite punctual.

The girl was wearing a strapless tank top and an incredibly short denim skirt; she had a great figure and was very pretty.

I usually think only ugly girls go to chat rooms and chat with a bunch of stinky guys, but I never expected to meet such a beautiful girl. Of course, I couldn't miss this opportunity.

So, after buying drinks at a convenience store, I drove her to the mountains to see the night view.

During the drive, I learned that her boyfriend was serving in the military, and he had just graduated from university in the south. He didn't have many friends and spent his time online, chatting in chat rooms.

I, on the other hand, came from a well-off family and was quite good-looking. Many female students in college would approach me, so picking up girls was commonplace for me; I guess you could call me a playboy.

While we were watching the night view on the mountain, my hands kept wandering over her body, sometimes touching her shoulders, sometimes wrapping around her waist. Since the little vixen didn't resist at all, I became bolder, even placing my hands on her thighs and slowly slipping them under her skirt, teasing her inner thighs with my fingertips. She became bolder, spreading her legs wider, as if I were silently violating her genitals. So I pulled her skirt up higher and pulled down her thong, rubbing her clitoris incessantly. Her

vagina started to get wet. I figured I couldn't continue like this by the roadside any longer, even though it was already past midnight and there were few people around.

But I still prefer making love in a comfortable environment, so we got in the car. I told her we were going to a motel tonight, and she agreed.

In the car, she kept asking me to give her back the thong she had just pulled off, because she felt insecure not wearing underwear. I insisted on keeping it as a souvenir, but after her persistent pleading, I said, "Unless... unless you get my big dick hard right now. It's not fair that only you were comfortable.

"

She playfully said, "Okay, let me check if it's really as big as it looks on the video."

So she unbuttoned my jeans, took out her penis, and started playing with it. In no time, I was incredibly hard, and she started giving me oral sex first.

Although it was already past 3 a.m., there were still quite a few cars on the road. We'd already had a blast in the car. I made her take off her bra, put it in her bag, and pulled up her bra. I drove with one hand and used the other to sway her impressive breasts back and forth, having a great time.

Luckily, my dad's car had tinted windows, so it wasn't easy to see in from the outside. When we were almost at the motel, I stopped at a nearby convenience store and asked the girl if she wanted some drinks to liven things up.

She said coquettishly, "You're so naughty, trying to get me drunk.

"

Then she added, "You don't need to get me drunk, I think I've fallen in love with you, I'm so happy with you.

"

I bought some food and drinks and drove into the motel. The lady at the entrance asked which room I wanted, and I chose a duplex. The living room was right inside, and the rooms were upstairs, with a double jacuzzi for a spa.

I parked the car there.

I frequent this motel quite often. I used to party with friends until dawn at nightclubs, then often come here to continue the fun, so I quite like the atmosphere.

The young woman and I took off our clothes, grabbed their complimentary essential oils, and went for a bath. It was incredibly relaxing; having a gorgeous woman with a stunning figure and face helping me bathe was the best thing ever.

I kissed her delicate cheek, and she responded with her nimble tongue, we shared a deep kiss. I stroked her face with one hand and kneaded her full, pink breasts with the other, my penis hard again.

Her hands weren't idle either, constantly playing with my testicles and occasionally pinching my nipples. Water jets from the jacuzzi kept bubbling up from all sides, making that bath incredibly comfortable.

Less than twenty minutes later, we both felt the air in the bathroom was stuffy, almost suffocating, so I carried her and gently placed her on the soft bed.

After drying us off, she ran around the room naked, having a great time, sometimes adjusting the lights, sometimes rummaging through the refrigerator. She said it was her first time in a motel and she hadn't expected it to be so comfortable. She

then opened a bottle of red wine, and we lit cigarettes for each other. We started watching TV, and she deliberately left the channel on an adult channel, playing sounds of pornographic films. She then fed me a glass of red wine with her own mouth.

Watching her exhale and exhale, her eyes a mix of rebellious and wild beauty, she was truly stunning. She was probably the best of all my one-night stands.

That night, we made love three or four times, and our lovemaking was incredibly exhilarating.

We slept until after ten the next morning. The motel staff were supposed to come in to clean, but I bought extra supplies, so we ordered takeout. We finished all the food we brought in the previous night that afternoon, and then we took another bath together.

I'm still in contact with that slutty girl. She says she's been having sex with her boyfriend more and more often, and he deliberately avoids her during holidays. I think it's because he's fallen for me a little. I guess I'm pretty promiscuous with girls.

I'm not planning on having a girlfriend yet.

We still go to motels often, and he occasionally comes over to my place. Without the status of a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship, I'm quite bold with him. Sometimes I ask him to do very lewd things, sometimes I ask him to say lewd things. He seems to want to please me, getting bolder and bolder each time. Under my "training," he's become

quite used to calling me "master," often whispering things in my ear like, "Master…my pussy is so wet…please come and fuck me quickly!"

'Master…it's been so long since I've tasted your big cock, can I have a taste?'

At first, she was hesitant to say these things during sex, but after a while, she probably started to enjoy these lewd words. I often asked her to wear uniforms and bought her some very sexy lingerie.

If it were my girlfriend, I probably wouldn't have enjoyed it so much. Once, when I went to her house, I found a school uniform skirt she wore in middle school. I specially asked her to alter it to be shorter. She often played role-playing sex games with me, like in porn. More than half a year passed like this. Sex with her was really great. Every time, she would arouse me. This feeling was really good. I think I'll continue to stay in adult chat rooms looking for new partners…

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