My confidante took me to bed

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A confidante in bed
Those who have read my previous articles know that I've always earned a living through writing. Speaking of which
, I've been in the writing industry for many years now. There was a female writer who started out around the same time. We were both noticed by the same editor
, and our first works were equally disastrous, so we always had a lot in common. Later, my
luck turned around, and things gradually improved, while she basically gave up writing.

Even so, we remained inseparable best friends. I even
told her about the extremely private matter of the class beauty becoming my secret lover. She, in turn,
told me about all the unpleasant things in her life—her boyfriend's flaws, the pain of her divorce, even her
sick pet cat.

We opened our souls to each other, not because we trusted each other, but because we were the most familiar
strangers—we had video chatted a few times, but we certainly wouldn't recognize each other standing face-to-face. Even if we
revealed all our secrets, it wouldn't affect our lives in any way.

We both understood and maintained this tacit understanding, as if the other were merely a character in our own writing
—able to open our hearts to each other without worry.

I even held a book signing in Chengdu, but we both believed that maintaining a certain distance
was best for both of us. If two people like us met, sparks might fly.

My confidante (hereinafter referred to as Xiaojie, a pseudonym) is a very traditional woman,
quite conservative about sex. She even lacked basic sexual knowledge. But at that time, I had just
experienced sexual pleasure with my girlfriend, and I almost wanted to tell the whole world that she was mine
. So I generously shared some tips and basic sexual knowledge with her.

A few days later, she told me that she and her boyfriend had sex, it was very painful and uncomfortable, and
she didn't want to do it again.

I was very surprised and felt a strange sense of guilt. A bad first time could potentially
affect a person's lifelong sexual happiness.

I almost blurted out, "That's just because he's not good enough. If it were me, I'd definitely make you feel good!"

In the past, this kind of joke was common between us, but this time, I suddenly fell silent
, feeling almost unable to face her.

Her boyfriend was a typical Shanghai man (no regional discrimination intended; "Shanghai man" here refers to a personality
trait, not necessarily men from Shanghai), but he lacked tenderness and consideration. Instead, he was like a
child who never grew up, constantly relying on her and taking it for granted. He always ignored Xiaojie's feelings, and that's when
she would come to me crying.

Of course, I followed the old saying, "Better to tear down ten temples than break up one marriage," and tried my best to comfort her. But her
boyfriend believed that Xiaojie had already slept with him and couldn't possibly marry anyone else, so he completely ignored my
repeated efforts to save their relationship.

Last winter, something finally happened, becoming the last straw. Xiaojie
's cat fell from the fifth floor and died. Xiaojie had always loved cats, and this made her incredibly sad.

At that time, I was studying for exams at school and had to decline all book signings and other events, so I didn't have time
to go online. And coincidentally, I lost my phone around this time, and Xiaojie couldn't contact
me during this crucial period.

Perhaps losing me as an outlet for her emotions, Xiaojie finally couldn't bear her boyfriend's indifference
and resolutely broke up with him.

I didn't find out about this for a month afterward.

When Xiaojie told me, she simply said, "I'm tired. Let's forget about it. Let's not
talk about this anymore..."

I know she never liked keeping things bottled up. Since she said that, it meant things had
reached a point of no return.

Thinking about it, it makes sense. Xiaojie's family was a blended family; she never received warmth from a family growing up, always feeling like she
was living under someone else's roof. She always hoped to find a good partner and build her own family. But who knew
she would meet the wrong person, even her only emotional support, her cat, left her.

Loneliness was no longer enough to describe her feelings at that moment. I could almost see a little girl, wearing tattered
pajamas, hugging a worn-out teddy bear bigger than herself, standing in the corner of a dilapidated house,
looking at me with longing eyes.

This was the time when she needed me most. I couldn't care less about our unspoken understanding and promises. Having just
finished my exams that day, I secretly packed my things and boarded a plane to Chengdu, the land of abundance
.

The plane landed at Shuangliu Airport, very close to her workplace.

We knew each other very well, so I didn't bother with any pretense. I drove
a convertible borrowed from a rental company and parked it right downstairs at her company.

The weather in Chengdu was wonderful; the sky was a deep, clear blue, and the smog that plagued Beijing was nowhere to be seen. It
felt incredibly comfortable. Waiting no longer seemed like torture, but rather a pleasure.

I waited from around 5 pm until 8 pm. For someone accustomed to the north, the winters here
didn't seem so unbearably cold.

I waited in the car, a pang of regret creeping in. It suddenly dawned on me. I was just her good friend; this kind
of surprise was pointless. I really should have asked her about her work schedule. If she was working
overtime, was I supposed to wait here all night?

Winter nights fall early, and the lights in the buildings gradually came on, one of them belonging to my
heartbroken friend.

I waited in the car, and soon it started snowing. I had no choice but to raise the roof. Along the way,
many streetwalkers approached me, speaking in a dialect with a Sichuan accent—I couldn't tell where—and I just waved them off.
I gestured for them to leave. I came to see a grieving friend, not to seek pleasure… Well, if
I hadn't already waited for hours and didn't want to waste my time, I believe I would have gone with them.

People from the company gradually came out, pointing and whispering about my car.
I guessed they were either saying, "That car is beautiful, it must have been expensive," or "That person is such an idiot,
parking here for so long in this snow!"

But I didn't care. At that moment, I focused intently on the emerging crowd,
trying to find Xiaojie based on my meager memory.

But this was clearly futile. I knew Xiaojie's features: she looked better in bright light than in dim light; aside from her
excessively thick eyebrows, she was a stunning beauty; C-cup.

Frankly, based on that alone, I couldn't find her. Left with no other option, I dialed her number and told her,
"If you're off work, please come out. I'll wait for you downstairs at your company." As soon as I finished speaking, I heard a thud
on the other end of the line, as if something had fallen to the ground.

Xiaojie ran downstairs wearing only a sweater. I don't know where I got the courage, but without a word, I
pulled her tightly into my arms. Xiaojie only struggled a few tokenly before letting me hold her close
, nestled against me.

I took off my down jacket and draped it over her shoulders, holding her cold little hand tightly,
and whispered in her ear, "It's okay, I'm here with you!"

We went together to Xiaojie's rented apartment. The room was slightly messy, as if
it had just been moved.

"He moved out last week," Xiaojie said. "So you have nowhere to sleep. You should buy
a wire bed quickly. No, you definitely don't want to stay here. You should book a hotel..."

Xiaojie looked around the room, her face slightly flushed, and took out her phone to dial.

I snatched her phone, grabbed her hand, and smiled, saying, "No matter how nice the hotel is,
I'm still alone. Here, you're here, it feels like home."

Xiaojie's smooth little hand was held tightly in mine, her face involuntarily turning red. She quickly pulled her hand back and said,
"No, you can't, you have a girlfriend. Besides, I'm already..." At this point, her eyes
reddened again, and she almost shed tears.

I quickly wiped away her tears with a handkerchief, gazed into her eyes, and said, "Have you forgotten?
When we first met, we both said that we would be online the moment the other needed us
. In this online world, I'm always online for you."

Xiaojie seemed moved by my words, quickly pulling her hands away and saying, "You...you haven't eaten yet, have you? I...
I'll go get some right away!" She then hurriedly ran off.

Watching her retreating figure, I couldn't help but sigh. She was someone who desperately lacked a sense of security, and my
arrival seemed to offer her temporary reassurance, but I couldn't take care of her forever. Because my loyalty
had already been given to someone else...

The small rented room felt quite cozy with the two of us there.

Seeing the long-lost smile on her face, my heart warmed, and I felt that all my efforts
had been worthwhile.

After taking a shower, Xiaojie changed into a pink pajama set with a Hello Kitty
pattern. A few drops of water peeked from her pale skin through the collar of her pajamas.

The indoor temperature in the south is very low. She quickly burrowed into bed after coming out of the bathroom, saying to me,
"You must be tired from your journey, go take a shower!"

At home, I'm usually quite casual about my clothing, and although I tried to be mindful here, it was clear that all that caution
and self-control had vanished with the hot bathwater. I simply wrapped a towel around my lower body
and came out of the bathroom.

Xiao Jie had already put a disc in the VCR and was watching a
cheaply downloaded "Spider-Man" movie with great interest. Seeing me come out, Xiao Jie lifted a corner of the blanket and waved to me, "It's so cold, come
in!"

I was surprised by the speed of her change in attitude and sighed at how damn cold the south was. In the north, although
it's below -20 degrees Celsius outside, the indoor temperature is always above 20 degrees Celsius, just like summer
. But there was no heating system indoors in the south,

so the temperature was almost the same as outside. I wasn't completely dry and was practically naked, so I was freezing. Without
thinking, I quickly crawled into Xiaojie's blanket, shivering under it.

It took a while for me to recover from the cold.

Only then did I realize I was almost naked, wrapped in the same blanket as Xiaojie,
so close I could smell the fragrance of her hair.

As the saying goes, warmth breeds lust, and once my body temperature returned to normal, I started to have thoughts about the beautiful Xiaojie.

I quietly reached out and put my arm around her waist, just as Spider-Man finished playing.

Xiaojie completely ignored my hand, simply saying, "It's too cold here. You should stay in a hotel.
Just make do for the night." She pushed my arm away and fell asleep.

I was surprised by her frankness and deliberately reached out and touched her thigh.

Xiao Jie slapped my hand and grumbled, "Anyway, I'm not a virgin anymore. Do whatever
you want, it's all the same whether I have one or two sheep!"

Hearing this, I suddenly remembered that her sex life had never been very harmonious. If I could
let her truly experience the pleasures of life this time, maybe she wouldn't be so depressed. Having made up my mind,
I reached out and hugged Xiao Jie, and we lay down on the bed.

Xiao Jie had to go to work tomorrow, so she went to sleep early. I quietly unbuttoned her pajamas and pulled her pants
down to her knees.

That's when I realized she wasn't wearing a bra; her pair of white breasts and vulva were completely exposed.
Before me.

Her breasts, though not large, were perfectly shaped like bamboo shoots, a superior
sight whether admired or played with. I grasped one breast in each hand and began to slowly knead them. Xiaojie disliked men touching her breasts
, but I was certain this gentle caress wouldn't elicit disgust.

Sure enough, a soft sound came from Xiaojie's throat, and her long eyelashes fluttered. A
flush crept onto her cheeks.

I suddenly realized that Xiaojie was pretending to be asleep so I could take liberties with her.

Understanding this, I pretended not to notice and continued to carefully caress the two mounds of flesh on Xiaojie's chest. Gradually,
Xiaojie couldn't suppress the sounds in her throat, and her legs clamped tightly together, twisting incessantly, looking
unsatisfied.

At this moment, I also pretended to yawn and lay down. Reaching out, I pulled her into my arms, and carefully
pressed my penis against Xiaojie's labia minora. I seemed to feel moisture flowing out from within.
Xiao Jie's nipple gradually hardened in my hand. Xiao Jie's hips swayed back and forth, seemingly wanting me to penetrate
her to relieve the itch.

However, Xiao Jie had little sexual experience and tried several times without success, sweating profusely with impatience. I
couldn't help but laugh, gripping Xiao Jie's breast even tighter.

"Ah, you bad boy, you're pretending to be asleep!"

"Hehe, same goes for you."
I said, continuing to gently tease Xiao Jie's nipple, finding her eager expression
amusing.

Seeing my expression, Xiao Jie playfully slapped me, saying, "You're so annoying, hurry up and put it in! You
're making my lower body so itchy!" As she spoke, Xiao Jie grabbed my penis and tried to shove it into her vagina.

For some reason, Xiao Jie's vagina was extremely tight; she couldn't penetrate after a long time, only allowing me
to continuously stimulate her clitoris with my penis, causing her vaginal fluids to soak the sheets.

Xiao Jie hurriedly grabbed me and said, "XX, don't keep me in suspense, hurry up and put it in!"

Hearing this, I deliberately pinched Xiao Jie's clitoris and probed her vagina, asking, "What do you mean by 'put it in'
? How am I supposed to know if you don't explain clearly?"

Xiao Jie's face turned even redder, and she pinched me hard. Suddenly, I don't know where she got it, she said to me,
"Hmm, put your penis into my vagina and do piston-like movements!"

I knew she didn't mean that, but being a medical student, I had a natural sensitivity to medical terminology, and
involuntarily obeyed her, thrusting it in hard.

"Ah, slower, it hurts!" Xiao Jie suddenly cried out.

I quickly stopped, feeling the pressure of Xiao Jie's vaginal walls. Xiao Jie's vagina was a typical complex structure, with
many vaginal folds and a well-developed vaginal sphincter. Inserting the entire penis felt like being
gently bitten by teeth made of muscle and mucous membrane, indescribably comfortable and pleasant.

It seemed Xiaojie wasn't frigid; she still had desires, just hadn't experienced them.

I roused myself, thrusting heavily into Xiaojie's clitoris. Xiaojie tightly
covered her mouth with both hands, afraid to make a sound. Even so, a few moans escaped through her fingers.

"Mmm, ah, mmm, mmm, harder, ah, so good, ah..."

I forcefully pulled Xiaojie's hands away, thrusting in and out of her repeatedly. Xiaojie began to stop hiding
, moaning loudly.

At that moment, it seemed all the pain had vanished from her; the pleasure of sex made her forget everything
.

Other women I'd been with all had their own unique genitals. But none were as intoxicating as Xiaojie's
. This kind of vagina wasn't just tight, but also had many folds, like a narrow, winding path. Inexperienced
people could easily injure themselves. That's why Xiaojie had such bad memories.

As I continued to thrust into Xiaojie's vagina with all my might, I tried to hold on a little longer, but this
hole was just too intoxicating. Soon, I felt a tingling sensation in my lower back, and my pent-up desire was about to erupt.

I hesitated for a moment, unsure whether I should ejaculate inside. Xiaojie seemed to sense my hesitation and whispered,
"It's okay, just shoot inside my vagina... oh, ah... ah... ah... ah!"

As soon as she finished speaking, I couldn't help but thrust my penis to its deepest point, ejaculating all my semen. Xiaojie's
vagina, scalded by the semen, felt a tingling sensation all over her body, and she couldn't help but release her own semen as well.

After a while, Xiaojie let out a long sigh and whispered, "You're amazing. I never imagined
making love could be so pleasurable."

I held her beautiful body, gently kissed her cheek, and said, "There are many
things in the world as wonderful as making love. You hate them, maybe it's just because you lack experience!"

Xiaojie seemed impatient with my lecture, so she pinched me again and said, "XX,
how about I quit my job and become your secretary?"

I was taken aback and asked, "Secretary? This…"

Xiaojie giggled and whispered, "Haven't you heard? People have secretaries when they have work to do, and when they don't,
they're just secretaries. I may not be able to help you with other things, but when I'm free, I can let you do it."

Hearing her say that ignited my desire. I suddenly turned around and pressed Xiaojie down beneath me,
whispering in her ear, "I have nothing to do right now."

Soon, the usually quiet rented room was filled with life and Xiaojie's joyful moans.

[The End]

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