I spent three days in bed with the first person I met online.

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Food and sex are human nature. To date, I've had sexual relations with over 20 online friends, and I've always wanted to
record these experiences. This forum provides a platform for everyone, and today I'm writing down my experience of sleeping with the
first online friend I met—it's a recollection, and also a sharing.
To this day, I still remember my first time sleeping with an online friend. For three days after we met, aside from meals,
we spent all our time having sex in bed.
I first started chatting in 2000. Back then, I didn't use QQ; I only knew how
to chat in Sina's chat rooms. I rarely chatted online. Perhaps it was fate, but one morning I wanted to rest, and through searching,
I found a beautiful name—that was her. From then on, whenever we were together, whether in the virtual
world or in real life, it was always filled with anticipation.
You have to be attentive and patient with beautiful women. I've always used the word "persistent" to describe my
attitude . I always chatted with her peacefully, discussing our work and
our views on social issues, rarely touching on family or emotions. I always tried my best to communicate with her, making the most of my language
skills to make her happy and joyful.
I'd chatted with others before, but a few words would quickly kill my interest, and a few days at most,
I'd lose patience. But it wasn't like that with her. Even though she rarely initiated conversations, and even though I gave up a lot,
I kept trying, trying to win her heart.
Finally, she sent me a photo. She was as beautiful as I'd imagined, her charm beyond my expectations. Wearing a yellow
t-shirt and jeans, she looked even more youthful and radiant, her image becoming even more perfect in my mind. She made me
even more infatuated. As our conversations deepened, I slowly confessed my feelings for her, even though she always
subtly avoided them. But I still believed that if I put my heart into it, I would win her over. In our subsequent chats,
we discussed deeper topics: marriage, family, and sex.
I dreamed of being with her, of making love with her. Once, I went to a conference and had to stay in
the suburbs. When I went out that night, the moon was exceptionally bright, and the poplar trees swayed gently in the breeze. At that moment,
I felt an overwhelming longing for her. Then, she called. I told her I missed her, and she said she'd come see me
. I said okay, I'd love to.
She then said she was just kidding, that we were too far apart, and that it would be better if we were in the same city. I said, "
When will I have the chance to come see you?" She said, "Okay." I heard the sincerity in her words, and at that moment I believed she had
fallen for me, and I longed for that day to come sooner. Her city was Qiqihar, more than
1,500 kilometers away. Finally, my company arranged a business trip for me. After finishing my work, I found an excuse
to go see her.
I arrived in Qiqihar early the next morning, a little excited on the train. It was my first time meeting someone I'd met online, and I was
100% sure we could sleep together. I was very nervous. After getting off the train, I saw a woman standing in the distance.
It was her; I'd seen her in photos. She was taller than I'd imagined, taller than me, the
tall and strong type, but very beautiful and mature. Ah, she was the kind of woman I wanted. I'd always dreamed
of having sex with this kind of woman.
I called her name, and she knew it was me. She smiled and said, "Aren't you tired?" She seemed very experienced, while
I felt a little nervous. I asked, "Where are we going?" She said, "Let's go, I've already found a hotel." Hearing
this, I wondered if she did this often. However, she was quite pretty, which aroused my desire.
We took a taxi to the hotel, and I immediately hugged her. She didn't struggle and lay down on the bed with me.
I kissed her, and she didn't resist. I asked her, "What did you tell your husband?" She said, "I told him
I came here for a training course, and we can be together for three days."
At this point, I couldn't hold back any longer. I reached inside her breasts and caressed them. She closed her eyes, seemingly
enjoying it. I lifted her clothes, revealing her full breasts. I took one in my mouth and sucked hard
. She moaned. My hands couldn't stay still either; I reached inside her panties to touch her vagina, which
was already completely wet. Then, her hand also reached inside my clothes, grasped my penis, and began to stroke it.
It felt so good. I stripped her naked, and now she was completely exposed before me. At that
moment , the wanton expression on her face made me unbearably aroused; and hearing her moans was simply
irresistible. I pounced on her, like a hungry wolf pouncing on a sheep, pressing down on her voluptuous body, and began to rub my large penis against
her labia .
Ah… her voice was muffled, and her body trembled uncomfortably. My penis teased her labia
a few times, and the glans was already completely wet. I gripped my penis, the glans pressing against her clitoris, and thrust my hips
down forcefully! With a "whoosh," the huge glans pushed aside her soft labia, slid over her trembling
clitoris , and opened her vaginal opening—as I twisted my waist and thrust my hips, in an instant, my hot penis was deeply inserted
into her vagina, which was filled with lustful fluids.
"Ah...oh...mmm...mmm..." she began to moan loudly, her brows furrowed, her eyes
slightly closed . With each powerful thrust of my glans, she became even more excited, her full buttocks arching upwards,
yearning for my glans to penetrate deeper and stimulate her more. Seeing her wanton appearance, my lust intensified.
I thrust into her vagina more forcefully, faster, deeper, and more powerfully.
"Oh! Oh..." With her continuous loud moans, I felt gushes of hot, lustful fluid gushing from the depths of her vagina
. With each downward thrust of my penis, she eagerly met it. I said
, "Let's die together." She moaned and nodded, then her hands
gripped , her entire body twisting and coiling around me like a dying snake. I felt her climax
and could no longer control myself, ejaculating all my semen into her body.
My first time making love with her was as perfect as I had imagined. By this time, I was drenched in sweat, still lying on
top of her, kissing her lips and breasts intermittently. She seemed content, her cheeks flushed. I whispered, "
How was it? I'm not old yet, am I?" She said, "It was great. I reached orgasm the first time.
I rarely . Hehe, I guess I'm getting old, I'm a little tired." I said, "Then you should sleep." I
put my arm under her neck, letting her head rest on it.
We rested for a while, and I whispered in her ear, "I'm thinking about it again, do you?" She nodded shyly.
Seeing her like this, I couldn't control myself again, constantly kissing her lips, neck, breasts, and
genitals .
Her pubic hair was thick and dark, which I liked. Sometimes, I would bite her mons pubis,
filling my mouth with her pubic hair, occasionally plucking a hair or two with my teeth, and she would moan softly in response.
We repeated our passionate actions, but this time we also adopted the 69 position, performing
oral sex . Her movements were a little clumsy at first, but perhaps due to my enticement, she began to open her mouth wide, taking my entire
penis into her mouth and licking it back and forth with her tongue, which felt good to me.
She said she had never done this before; sometimes when her husband asked her to, she felt it was dirty, but with me, she didn't feel that way at all
, and she liked licking me, and I liked me licking her. I told her to just treat it like eating a popsicle. At first,
she was stiff, but gradually I felt that I was enjoying her service.
I instructed her to take my penis in her mouth, then use her tongue to lick the head and cleft of my penis.
I quickly felt the urge to ejaculate. I gripped her hair tightly and thrust my hips back and forth, but I
held back.
I lifted her legs, raised my hips, and thrust my penis into her vagina. She
let out a joyful cry. Her cries gradually
subsided with my rhythmic thrusting, then rose again, but this time it wasn't a cry, but rather a series of incredibly pleasurable
moans , each one seemingly releasing all the pleasure in her heart.
After the first orgasm, our second seemed to last longer. After more than two hundred thrusts
, we both reached orgasm again and collapsed onto the bed.
After two consecutive orgasms, coupled with the fatigue of the journey, I felt exhausted and sleepy, and I fell asleep beside her without realizing it
. Around noon, she woke me up to go eat. I remember we went to
the basement of a shopping mall, which had many snack stalls. This was my first time in Qiqihar, so I ordered a local specialty snack.
After eating, we tacitly decided not to go shopping and went back to the hotel. We undressed again,
lay on the bed, kissed constantly, and started making love again. My hands caressed her smooth body as
she closed her eyes, enjoying the subtle pleasure.
When my hands reached her inner thighs, she naturally clamped her legs together, trapping my hands in the process.
I felt my hands pressed tightly against her soft labia, a strange excitement rising within me. I could feel her lower body
already overflowing with love juice; her pubic hair, vulva, and thighs were slippery and wet, and the flow of
fluid from her vagina continued unabated.
I rolled over and pressed down on her, gently parting her legs. I first teased her inner thighs with my penis,
then moved it around her labia, before slowly thrusting into her vagina. The louder her moans grew,
the harder I thrust, and we both lost ourselves in the moment.
At this moment, I had her lie face down, and she immediately understood why she was back, sticking out her plump, white
buttocks . From behind, I could see her vagina completely surrounded by pubic hair. I spread her vagina apart with both hands and
inserted my penis back into her body. This method of sex allowed for deeper penetration, making her
enjoy it .
While thrusting, I sometimes stroked her buttocks, sometimes slapping them, which felt incredibly stimulating. Sometimes
I reached over and grasped her breasts tightly. I felt she had never experienced this kind of stimulation before, constantly
making "oh, oh, mmm" sounds, and occasionally saying things like "darling, it feels so good."
Seeing such a housewife make me so aroused gave me an even greater sense of accomplishment,
further stimulating my spirit. My penis increased the speed of my thrusts, watching her swaying buttocks,
a tingling sensation made me ejaculate completely into her vagina, while I felt her vagina
contracting repeatedly.
We spent these three days like this, like a male and female wolf in a long-starved desert,
never truly satisfied. Aside from meals, we were always tightly embracing in bed. Whenever we felt energetic, we'd make love,
fully enjoying the pleasure. We caressed each other's bodies, kissed every inch of each other's skin. We even
tried anal sex, but it hurt her too much, and I couldn't bear to.
It truly felt like we'd returned to a primitive era. We did it on the bed, on the carpet, on the chair,
in the bathtub, on the toilet. I liked to put her on the chair, legs spread, her hands gripping
the handles, so I could fully see her large breasts, full thighs, dark pubic hair, and plump
labia ; I could see my penis thrusting in and out of her vagina, and the expression on her face during orgasm.
I liked to pull her into the toilet, with one foot on the floor and the other on the toilet seat. I'd spread her
legs so I could see her vagina in the mirror, see our genitals touching. I also
liked letting her watch us make love in the mirror; seeing us naked and engaged in this act gave her
an unprecedented pleasure.
I loved kissing her vagina, and I loved it when she kissed my penis. I loved it when she kissed my anus, and I kissed hers too
. There was no feeling of disgust; instead, it felt sacred and blissful. At night,
sometimes my penis would remain inside her vagina, and I would hold her from behind as we drifted off to sleep. I
liked to say, "Darling, tell me to fuck you." She would obediently reply, "Darling, fuck me." I would ask her to say she
liked my penis, and she would say she liked my penis and wanted her semen to fill her up.
Three days passed quickly, and I think we both felt reluctant to part. The weather that day was particularly strange.
At noon, a sandstorm suddenly struck, turning the entire city of Qiqihar a dark red;
you couldn't see anything more than 50 meters away. I told her, "Look, even God doesn't want us to separate." Hearing this,
her eyes reddened, and I felt my own tears welling up. Regardless, although we
met in the virtual world of the internet, in reality, we had given each other a pleasure we had never experienced before.
The time had come, and we had to part. Later, we talked on the phone frequently, but never met again
. As time went on, we completely lost contact. But this experience will be unforgettable.
Sometimes I wonder, what am I living for? Money isn't important; what's more important than money and status
is the affection between people, and a genuine affection between a person of the opposite sex is the most beautiful.
[The End]

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