Love before graduation

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My online romance began almost at graduation. I was feeling lost then, and my relationship with Furu was ending. I was in a bad mood, what to do? I went online again. That's when I met a girl from Kunming. She was a 23-year-old girl, and I was the one who added her.

At first, she was reluctant to add me because my username was too explicit. Later, I used humor to get her to accept me temporarily. She was a virgin; her hometown was in [city name], Yunnan, but she lived in Kunming. Her family owned a house in [city name], practically reserved for her.

After we met online for a week, I decided on my goal: to have sex with her over the phone. We didn't video chat then, but we exchanged photos. My photos were pretty good, and after I sent them to her, she fell madly in love with me, saying my voice was very beautiful; she was initially infatuated with my voice. Looking at her photos, she was a beautiful girl with long legs, and she was clearly a virgin.

A week later, on a Tuesday—I remember it clearly—I was doing an internship. My dorm was full of classmates, so it wasn't convenient to make phone calls. I went to the street to make calls. I bought a phone card. That very night, she actually agreed to do as I said, touching herself.

From her clumsy movements, I could tell she had never masturbated before. I first had her touch her breasts, which she did. Later, she said she didn't feel anything, so I said to keep touching them, as if I were beside her.

Close your eyes…

imagine me touching your breasts…

my breath is beside you (I pant…)

She did as I said. I had her touch them more than 20 times. (At first, she didn't understand why I was asking her to touch them). After about 30 times, her breathing became rapid. My heart started beating 200 times. I had finally guided an innocent girl to begin to experience sexual pleasure.

She said, "My mouth is dry, I feel a little uncomfortable."

I said, "That's the feeling, keep going, I'm so hard now, I feel like I want you."

She said, "Come here, I want to hug you…"

I said, I'm right beside you. Keep going.

Five minutes later, I had her get into bed and take off her skirt and underwear. She did as I said. I asked, "Are you wet yet...?"

She said yes. I got hard again.

I said, "Get some water on your hands, then slowly enjoy it, like my tongue, lingering, gently caressing you." Her fingers slowly moved upwards, and I could feel her breathing tighten... I continued to tease her, letting her fingers gently circle her clitoris. She did as I said... and so, around 7 minutes in, she made her first sound.

"En...en..."

My God, I dare say this was the first time she had made that sound. It was an absolutely heavenly sound, and I actually heard it. This was the sound she made when she experienced sexual pleasure for the first time in her life. I felt immense satisfaction. To be honest, I wanted to find a girl like this, someone so sexually innocent, and I would be the witness to her first pleasure.

There aren't many girls like this anymore.

To my surprise, around 11 minutes in, she reached orgasm on her first time masturbating. Throughout the caressing, she listened to my voice, her hand gently sliding back and forth. I could clearly feel her progress from unfamiliarity to discomfort, then to arousal, then comfort, then ecstasy, and finally to orgasm. The process was so subtle; her moans came over me again and again, making my ears weak and my heart soar to hers.

She called my name… her legs clamped together.

“Ah… ah… ah… come… come…”

I couldn’t take it anymore. What surprised me even more was that after her first orgasm, she continued to caress me; she seemed to instinctively know how to trigger a second orgasm. That’s what makes women stronger than men. I encouraged her, saying, “Use water, keep caressing me, you’ll have a second orgasm.”

I asked, “How much water?”

She said, “Hmm… ”

I said, “Put the phone down there, let me hear the sound of your fingers sliding in the crevice…”

She initially refused, but later agreed.

The sound of fingers sliding in the wet crevice came through the phone. I was captivated; the sound, though it was a series of small movements, felt like each movement was in the center of the water. My legs went weak. She slid the phone about ten times, then put it back to her ear. Then she said,

“Is it okay?”

I said it was okay. I was truly satisfied; I could almost smell the fragrance of her lower body. Even though it only lasted a few seconds, my heart almost stopped as I listened. I've discovered that while men often love with their eyes, sometimes loving with your ears is just as beautiful. Imagine a girl willing (or rather, happy to be tricked into indulging in sexual pleasure) to share her entire experience of her first sexual climax with you. That feeling is wonderful, so incredibly… wonderful. It's like she's willing to give you her hand, letting you gently glide across an ice-covered lake, leading you to a completely unfamiliar garden. She's willing, she's excited. That's the feeling.

About two minutes later, she had another orgasm, even more intense than the first.

"Ah… a^^^^^^, ah…,"

that moan intoxicated me. I dare say it was the most difficult moan I've ever heard. Clear, incredibly clear, a scream that drives you crazy.

"Hold me tight, ah…," the feeling was so wonderful. I accompanied her with my voice, letting her slowly recover from her orgasm.

What surprised me even more was... what came next on the other end of the phone that shocked me—

she had just finished her second orgasm. She suddenly cried.

She cried.

I asked her why, but she wouldn't say for sure. Finally, she reluctantly told me.

She said, "I'm afraid I won't get you."

That night was not only a physical shock, but also a psychological one. Completely different from the previous two girls, her purity was sexual purity. The previous two girls, although virgins, one had about two years of masturbation experience, and the other had engaged in mutual touching with her ex-boyfriend. So, Zhang Li (pseudonym) was the first girl I'd ever heard go through the whole story of her first sexual experience and first masturbation. Her legs were beautiful, and her face was doll-like. While not a beauty, she was definitely a cute girl.

That night, we talked until 2 a.m. before I hung up. Over the next month, she used up all the money in her phone account.

That night began our two-month-long phone bill spree.

Here I need to add something. At the time, I was a college student, while she was already a successful businesswoman who had earned 100,000 yuan. She earned this money through her own abilities, by selling insurance, and through her parents' connections (her parents had very good connections in XX city).

She gradually became infatuated with me, and I gradually fell for her.

She said, "I'm going to bring 100,000 yuan to marry you and go with you." I was still a poor student at the time and a little worried. But I reassured her, telling her not to get excited, and that we would meet in Shanghai after I graduated.

During the height of our romance, she joked with me, saying she was already married. I almost fainted from the heat of the moment. (Looking back now, it really was a joke.) I said, "Then let's break up." She desperately tried to explain, but I couldn't listen to her at all; I felt completely deceived. I then fell ill.

On the third day of my illness, she said I had arrived in XX city (another city in the province where our university was located). I said, "You're lying to me again, aren't you?" She said, "No, I'm here."

I was incredibly nervous at the time, unsure whether to risk accepting the offer or to stop there and let her go back…

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