A Love Story in a Bookstore

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When I was in medical school, I often went to various bookstores to look for reference books. It was during that time that I
met Lin Baolian from xxx Bookstore. She was twenty-three years old at the time, a typical beauty
with a fantastic figure.

Baolian's high, prominent breasts were at least ninety centimeters long, while her waist was less than sixty centimeters. Her
hips were rounded, and her legs were long. Every time I saw Baolian, I would have a lustful thought;
even just once, I really hoped to have sex with her.

Baolian was not only beautiful and had a great figure, but she was also gentle and considerate. Her work attitude
was first-rate, and whenever I saw her, she would always smile, revealing her white teeth and two adorable dimples.
Whenever her clear, big eyes looked at me, I felt like I was being sucked in. If it
weren't for the fear of legal repercussions, I would have had sex with Baolian on the spot. I don't know how many times, almost
always at the crucial moment, I barely managed to stop myself.

For the past three months, I've seemed to be sneaking around the bookstore every day, gradually becoming familiar with her, and
her attitude towards me has become even friendlier. However, this has made me even more worried, wondering when
I might lose control of my desires.

One day, as winter was approaching, I felt that Baolian's mood seemed a little unusual.
After repeatedly pressing her, I received news that shocked me greatly.

"I... am getting married... and I'm quitting my job next week." Baolian said slowly, then
gave me a deep smile.

"Ah! Getting married? When? Where? Who is the other person? I've never heard you mention it before!"
I didn't congratulate her, but nervously asked a series of questions, feeling a sense of loss.

"Well... it's almost time for me to get off work, so... how about we go to dinner together later, and I
'll tell you slowly then..." Baolian looked at her watch and looked back at me as she spoke.

I didn't ask anything more, just stood there waiting, staring blankly at Baolian; she still had
that bright smile, those two adorable dimples, but all of that...

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Chapter Two

"The wedding... is set for the 8th of next month..." Baolian said softly, her head bowed.

At that moment, Baolian and I were sitting in a corner of a dimly lit small Western-style restaurant.

"So... who's the groom?" I asked listlessly.

"His name is Zhong Aizheng, he's my cousin, an overseas Chinese from America..." She looked up and
said his name firmly.

"Congratulations..."

Veins bulged on my temples, but I still sighed deeply and congratulated her. I think that's
the most basic thing a friend should say!

Pauline looked at me, a hint of confusion and bewilderment in her eyes. From that expression, I seemed to see
a maturity in her that I'd never seen before, tinged with melancholy yet also imbued with a
sensuality.

"Come on! Let's order a bottle of wine to celebrate..." I said, gesturing to the waiter and ordering
a bottle of French champagne.

"Tonight, how about I celebrate your wedding in advance? On your wedding day... I'm
afraid... I won't be able to... attend..." I said wistfully.

Pauline cheered when the restaurant brought over the champagne. The waiter, following protocol,
unscrewed the bottle, and with a "pop," a considerable amount of champagne flowed out. The waiter quickly
poured it into glasses.

We ate dinner, drank wine, and chatted about Pauline and her cousin.
It turned out to be just like a scene from a 1960s movie;
the old-fashioned story of a cousin living in America returning to his homeland to get married. The only difference was that this cousin, although already thirty-five,
was quite handsome, had a good temper, and was a senior computer
engineer at some large company.

His parents, Baolian's aunt and uncle, hoped their son could marry a traditional
Eastern woman. Unfortunately, their son only had his career in mind and was completely clueless about relationships
, so his parents arranged everything.

Baolian's parents naturally hoped for this marriage. Although Baolian herself felt her cousin was a bit
old , she thought he was good-looking and financially capable, and honest enough to be a good
husband, so she agreed. As her mother said, feelings
would gradually develop after marriage.

"Hey, Qing! You've been pouring me drinks. If I get drunk and something unusual happens,
I won't be responsible..." Baolian said in a slightly tipsy voice, looking up at
me with longing eyes.

Of course, I was eagerly anticipating it. Men, upon hearing such seductive sounds, forget
their own identities, and I was no exception, especially since Baolian was a girl I had admired for a long time.

I poured her more champagne and tentatively explored the possibility of sleeping with Baolian; this might be
my last chance.

Baolian, usually so reserved and well-behaved, seemed unusually wanton after drinking,
seemingly filled with curiosity about sex. She didn't seem willing to settle for a mundane marriage abroad
. I kept bringing up sexual harassment, and Baolian kept laughing back.

"Drinking is dangerous, it's so easy to lose control! You're usually like a big child to me,
but now you almost seem like a man with irresistible sexual allure," Baolian said, taking large gulps of her
drink and letting out a deep sigh.

"Baolian, I'll be so lonely without you!" I awaited Baolian's response.

Baolian blushed shyly, whether from the alcohol or the burning desire within her, I couldn't tell. She
stood there, seemingly lost in thought, yet her eyes were fixed on me with a look of rapture.
Looking into Baolian's eyes, I thought her flower bud must be wet already! My own penis, meanwhile,
was itching inside my underwear and slowly hardening.

"Come on...we've eaten enough, let's go for a walk outside," Baolian suddenly said, downing her drink in one gulp.

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Chapter 3

As we left the small Western restaurant, Baolian and I walked hand in hand down the deserted streets at night. Her
hands were sweaty, and she walked a little unsteadily. Was it because she'd drunk more than half a bottle of champagne? Or was her body just
too wet to stand steadily?

After walking for about five minutes, we came to a small park. It had slides and swings, making it
a perfect place for couples to stroll and relax.

"I think I'm a little drunk..." Baolian
said as we entered the park, immediately sitting down on an empty bench.

I sat down beside her. We were still holding hands.

"Baolian, I've been watching you. You have such a captivating charm. I can't imagine
what my world would be like without you."

"Hmm? Do you really like me that much?"

I didn't answer, but answered with a kiss.

I slipped my tongue into Baolian's mouth, searching for her tongue. Baolian's tongue responded enthusiastically
. I held Baolian tightly in my arms, continuing our passionate kiss. Baolian's body
felt so soft, as if it were melting into my embrace.

"Since you like me so much, then let's have sex!" Baolian's lips parted from mine, and she uttered this
surprising sentence.

The unexpected words left me bewildered. I looked down at Baolian, trying to decipher
the true meaning etched on her face. Baolian's resolute gaze indicated that what she had just said was true.

I hadn't expected her to take the initiative, and I quickly glanced around. Through the trees,
I spotted the neon sign of a nearby hotel, flashing and beckoning me. Yes, I had to
act quickly before Baolian changed her mind.

Without a word, I took Baolian's hand and led her towards the hotel…

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Chapter 4

The number of pedestrians near the hotel had dwindled.

I pulled Baolian into the hotel. She seemed nervous at the entrance, but didn't refuse. After getting the key, I
took the elevator with her to the room.

"Ah Qing, you... seem so familiar with this, not nervous at all. I... I feel like... we
're doing something wrong!"

Bao Lian seemed a little confused after entering the room. Perhaps it was
the guilt she felt from coming to this kind of place with other men before her marriage?

"We came here to make love, not to do anything wrong..."

"Isn't this... doing something wrong?"

"Making love is 'doing good,' how can it be considered doing something wrong?" I joked, trying to
dispel Bao Lian's sense of guilt.

I shouldn't delay any longer. I quickly went over and hugged Bao Lian, kissing her as I pulled up
her t-shirt and removed her bra at the same time. Bao Lian's upper body was naked, her full
breasts erect, nipples pointing upwards.

"Beautiful, beautiful breasts!" I praised, gently pinching her nipple with my mouth.

"Ah... ah... ah..." Bao Lian's knees trembled.

"Baolian...you're so sensitive..." I said, pushing Baolian's body down onto the bed, quickly
lifting her skirt and abruptly pulling off her white panties.

I continued kissing her breasts and nipples.

"Mmm...mmm...I...my nipples and my genitals feel like they're connected by a line. When my nipples are sucked,
it feels like I'm getting an electric shock down there..." Baolian moaned, wriggling her hips.

"Let me see."

When my hand touched her clitoris, it was already overflowing with nectar, and I also felt the hard bud.

"Ah...ah...ah ah..."

Baolian's body trembled, tilting her head back, revealing her snow-white throat. Her breathing was a little erratic. I
skillfully pushed Baolian down onto the round bed, then forcefully spread her legs, pushing my entire head
between them.

The overflowing nectar moistened her inner thighs, emanating a woman's scent. I resolutely
became intoxicated by this woman's fragrance, licking her clitoris with my nimble tongue.

Baolian cried out loudly, her hips trembling up and down.

I continued to gently and carefully lick Baolian's clitoris, not rushing to unite with her. I
wanted to bring her to the brink of orgasm before we could have a wild, unrestrained celebration,
until she begged for mercy. Thinking this, a smug smile crept across my face.

"Ah...mmm..." Baolian moaned, her thighs spasming and overflowing with nectar.

I made a "swish" sound, sucking on the nectar, occasionally pinching her clitoris between my lips and
gently rubbing the tip with my tongue.

"Ah...Aqing, hurry...give it to me...I can't take it anymore..." Baolian shook her head, pleading in
murmurs .

It seemed to be the first time she had ever felt this way. Her stomach heaved, her hands gripping
the sheets tightly.

"Baolian, I...I love you, I love you so much!"

As I spoke, I felt Baolian's clitoris contract rhythmically, her hips twisting
and pushing towards my face, her labia pressing tightly against my lips, her whole body convulsing.

It was time. Seeing Baolian's constant wiggling of her hips, I finally pushed
my body between her legs in a normal position. Baolian, like a wild beast, tightly gripped my waist with her legs, her hips
thrusting violently upwards from below. Her vagina was hot and wet, making it easy to penetrate.

"It hurts, it hurts so much..." Baolian cried out softly.

Baolian's vagina was as tight as a virgin's, and even though it was already well-lubricated
, it still felt tight when I entered.

I began to slowly thrust in and out; gently retreating, slowly advancing, until I pressed against her clitoris,
then rotated my hips before retreating again. After doing this several times, Baolian's breathing became more rapid. Her
vaginal walls contracted violently, completely gripping my penis.

"Hmm? This is the first time, what will I become in the future..." Baolian
muttered to herself as she desperately lifted her hips and thrust.

Hearing that this was her first time, I became even more frenzied, passionately bombarding Baolian's
vagina. Ten minutes later, Baolian's fuse finally blew, and she reached orgasm. Her lust...
Waves of fluid gushed out, her hands gripping my back tightly, her fingertips almost digging into my
flesh…

“Ah! I… my body is… floating… quick… hold me down…” Baolian’s eyes rolled back
, her mouth uttering wild cries.

Baolian hugged me tighter and tighter, and with each intense contraction of her flower core, I couldn’t help but shudder
, pulling the trigger, my thick, white semen spraying into her flower core. Baolian’s whole body
trembled and spasmed as if electrocuted.

After I ejaculated, Baolian’s flower core still refused to release my penis. I had no choice but to press down on Baolian
, waiting for her flower core to gradually relax…

the relaxation came suddenly, and my penis was pushed and slid out of her flower core. I then got off her
and pulled out the toilet paper from beside the pillow.

“Is that an orgasm?” Baolian panted as she lay lazily on her back.

"Yes, that's a woman's greatest joy." I said, wiping
Baolian and deliberately touching her swollen clitoris with the tissue.

"Ugh! No...you're so naughty!" Baolian's body trembled, and she quickly squeezed her legs together.

"Is it itchy? That's proof you've reached orgasm."

Baolian blushed and remained silent, pouting as she stared at me.

"Baolian, you...didn't you say this was your first time? Then...why didn't you bleed?" I
picked up another piece of toilet paper and wiped my petals, asking.

"Ugh! What, you think I'm lying to you? You're so naughty!" Baolian said somewhat petulantly.

"No, no...I just felt something was strange. Don't be angry, I'll slap myself to apologize." I
slapped myself hard twice.

Baolian quickly got up and came over, touching my red and hot face.

"Don't be like that! I'm not really blaming you. To be honest, I... I've had a masturbation habit since I was little
. I'll try anything that can be inserted... into me... I guess... my hymen is probably broken
by now ..." Baolian said softly.

"Oh? Hehe... You seem so innocent, I didn't expect you to be so naughty..." I
teased her, pressing my fingertip against her nose.

"Hmm! I won't do it anymore. I knew you'd laugh at me. You're the naughty one!" Baolian hugged
me tightly, complaining sweetly.

"Haha, what? You still want to do it!" I caught her out again.

"Hmm! You, you're so mean..."

Baolian suddenly punched my chest, but I didn't feel any pain. Instead, it gave me a
strange sense of excitement. Then, Baolian actually offered her mouth and tongue, kissing
me passionately, and pushed me down on the bed.

"Ah Qing, you...you're the first person to let me know what female pleasure is, I
'll never ! I beg you...to do it with me again, I want to experience it properly again..."

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Chapter 5

I touched Bao Lian's thighs and buttocks, while she slowly rubbed my
penis, which had shrunk from ejaculation. A short while later, my penis resolutely became erect again, seemingly even
harder , the light purple glans trembling in Bao Lian's tender little hands.

I gently embraced her. Bao Lian's breasts stood proudly erect, the two nipples standing on
pink areolas, pressed tightly against my chest.

I forcefully cupped Baolian's large breasts in my hands, pressing my thumbs against her erect nipples. The two mounds
of flesh squeezed together, revealing a deep cleavage. Looking at Baolian's deep
cleavage, I was already aroused even before I was fully dry, burying my face between her breasts.

Baolian arched her back, her breasts becoming even larger and more prominent. Looking at Baolian, a surge of heat
rushed to my head, and I involuntarily opened my mouth and took a deep breath.

"Come on… Baolian, do it like this, use your hands to lift your breasts…" I
guided and instructed Baolian as I knelt before her chest.

I let out a muffled groan, grasping my long penis and inserting it between her breasts
. Baolian cooperated, supporting her large breasts, forcefully pressing them against my penis,
and swaying her upper body. I was completely absorbed in the moment, lost in the act of breast sex with her.

I thrust wildly between her breasts, and before long, I was so excited that
I ejaculated a second time, my thick semen spraying onto Baolian's tender face and fragrant breasts. I was
somewhat surprised that I had ejaculated so quickly. Perhaps it was Baolian's white, papaya-like breasts that aroused
such intense pleasure in me!

My penis finally left her plump breasts, but it wasn't completely soft. I wanted Baolian
to take it in her mouth and suck on it, licking it clean for me.

"Baolian, your breasts are so good, so amazing!" I
said tenderly as I wiped the obscene semen from Baolian's full breasts and face.

After sucking for a while, my penis swelled and became erect again. Baolian stared at me with her eyes open and slowly
released it. Then, I saw her spread her arms, do a 360-degree turn, kneel
on the bed, and raise her buttocks high. What came into view was
a pair of long, slender, snow-white thighs, a dark patch, and her alluring, beautiful labia majora facing me.

I almost fainted; it felt like a rush of blood to my head. With a thud, I lunged at Baolian,
crouching beside her, my penis against her left leg. I reached for her vulva,
parting her labia majora with my fingers; beneath the labia minora lay a pinkish hue. I buried my face in her vagina
.

"Oh..." Baolian let out a long moan.

I stretched out my tongue, pushing it deep into her vagina, my nose pressed against her clitoris. Each touch
sent shivers through Baolian. In just a few moments, streams of vaginal fluid flowed from her vagina
. I swallowed it mouthful by mouthful. The girl's vulva was fragrant, even the flowing fluid
carried a fragrance.

I inhaled deeply, until Baolian's legs trembled, experiencing orgasm after orgasm. The virgin's
untouched secret place couldn't withstand my frenzied sucking! Although Baolian had a previous experience,
it was ultimately sudden and brief. However, this time, under my frantic sucking, her vagina contracted in waves.
Her body clenched, and streams of lustful fluid flowed out.

I swallowed it all, then vigorously licked it from bottom to top with my tongue before lifting my head from Baolian's
vulva. I grasped Baolian's round buttocks with both hands, supporting my penis, and used the glans to find
the entrance to her vagina. With a thrust of my hips, my penis squeezed into that wet hole.

As soon as I pushed the glans into Baolian's vagina, it was tightly enveloped by the slippery walls of her vagina.
This comfortable feeling truly sent me to the highest heaven. With another thrust of my hips, Baolian
cried out again.

"Damn it, it hurts so much! No...don't stop, don't slow down, just...just fuck me to death! Ah...
ah...ahhh...slow...slow...no...faster...faster...um...um...I don't care...just thrust...it
feels so good...oh...oh oh oh..."

Baolian braced herself on the bed, tears streaming down her face, crying out in pain and pleasure at the same time
, which excited me even more. I thrust wildly, all the way in, as if I wanted to pierce her vagina.

"Oh...ah...ahhh..." Baolian screamed a few more times.

"Does it hurt?" I asked with concern.

"Um...no...it's okay...it doesn't hurt too much...you...move a little...faster...faster...oh...oh oh..."

As if obeying a royal decree, I lifted my buttocks, and my penis struggled
to squeeze in and out of Baolian's tight vagina, thrusting rapidly with even greater force. Every thrust caused
Baolian scream like a ghost.

"So...so comfortable...so good, Ah Qing...I...you're...so...so good...oh oh..."

"I feel so good too...your...vagina...so tight...so tight...I...feel so good..." I
replied with my eyes closed.

"I...um...um...you...harder...harder...I...I'm coming again..."

Bao Lian cried out, her surging, lustful heat erupting, and then, as if urinating, she sprayed
out , soaking the entire bed.

"Bao Lian...Bao Lian...I...can't hold back anymore...I'm going to cum..." I said, quickly turning Bao Lian
over, directly embracing her, passionately thrusting in and out.

Suddenly, a tingling sensation shot through my heart, and I opened my ejaculation gate, streams of hot semen shooting deep into
Bao Lian's vagina. Bao Lian held me tightly, and as I ejaculated, her vagina contracted again,
and another orgasm came.

We held each other tightly. I lay on top of Baolian, motionless. As time passed
, my penis gradually softened, and reluctantly slipped out of Baolian's vagina.

Watching the milky white semen mixed with her vaginal fluid slowly flow from Baolian's pink vagina, I excitedly
glanced at Baolian, kissing away her tears while my hands caressed her breasts
…

“Baolian…promise me! Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the day after that, I want you to make love to me again,
until you leave.” I said with a hint of pleading.

“I want to too, but…” Baolian looked at me sadly, then cried again. I

rolled over, kissed Baolian's cheek, and then pressed my lips to her tender lips,
kissing her passionately. I decided that before Baolian married and went to America, I should try my best to develop her
sexual desire and passion, to let her understand the true happiness and pleasure that women can achieve…

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