User Sharing：I cheated on my partner, how should I end it?

I'm a bit of a know-it-all when it comes to pleasure; I've used cups and know the techniques. But one day, after playing Sage Time, I suddenly realized that no matter how I changed positions and techniques, it felt like I was just repeating the experience. It was fun, but nothing new was happening. The curiosity and anticipation were long gone. Some cups even vibrated so hard that it felt like I was having sex with a blender. But the urge still comes—especially late at night, when I'm halfway through my phone and suddenly want to experience "real" sensations. I saw the Xin Feixiang on Zhihu, and I was pretty calm when it arrived. I had expectations, but they weren't high. Unboxing, assembly, applying lube—everything went according to plan.

It wasn't until I slowly pushed myself in and pressed start that I realized I'd hit a dead end, neglecting other areas of my body. The first round of stimulation, running from top to bottom, truly stunned me. This wasn't just some mechanical, fancy thing; every design, while not perfect, was just right. The rhythmic sucking of my penis, coupled with a wiggling sensation at the end, was a completely new experience.

I'm not exaggerating; I was a bit breathless at that moment. I truly wasn't prepared. Then, it began its "front-penetration, back-licking" mode. The up-and-down thrusts, coupled with the traction of deep throat, felt like the freedom and comfort of a woman's oral sex. Each stroke precisely grazed my most sensitive spot, and I instinctively clamped my legs together, then tightened even more.

The feeling was so complex, like someone was truly caring for you, not just a cold, mechanical jerk-off. I even wanted to pull out a few times to catch my breath and calm down. But it seemed to sense my movements, shifting gears and sweeping me into a critical state of "can't help but explode." I actually started screaming out, growling, gasping, and squeezing my legs together—all reflexes. When I came, my whole body shook, my legs went numb, and I even leaned back a little uncontrollably.

I'm not exaggerating; I was a bit breathless at that moment. I truly wasn't prepared. Then, it began its "front-penetration, back-licking" mode. The up-and-down thrusts, coupled with the traction of deep throat, felt like the freedom and comfort of a woman's oral sex. Each stroke precisely grazed my most sensitive spot, and I instinctively clamped my legs together, then tightened even more.

Comfly seemed to be telling me: It's not that you don't need a masturbation cup, you just haven't met someone who knows how to use it. It's like it knows the secrets of your body, slowly digging them out bit by bit. By the last time, I really screamed out. Not for anyone, but because you finally hit a limit and feel "I can do it now," and you can't help but scream.

It took me 30 years to recognize this side of myself. I decided to abandon my "old love" and choose this "new love"!

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