Friend becomes girlfriend

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It was May 2018, and it was raining one rainy night after another. It was quite late that day, and I took her home. Her parents lived in their suburban house, and she usually lived alone. (Heh, she was clearly giving me an opportunity!) Because of the heavy rain, neither of us had brought rain gear. Although it wasn't far from her house, we were almost completely soaked by the time we reached her building

. She told me to come inside and wash my face before leaving. After washing my face, I went to the living room, and she made me a cup of coffee. "Drink this to warm yourself up," she said, before going into the bathroom. I heard the running water; she was probably taking a shower. After finishing my coffee, I leaned back on the sofa and closed my eyes to rest. I don't know when, but she came out. She was wearing a white bathrobe, the curves of her body faintly visible.

"You should go back now."

"Okay, give me the umbrella."

"The rain is still heavy outside. Should we wait until it subsides?"

"It's already quite late; I'm afraid I won't be able to find a taxi if it gets any later."

She got the umbrella and handed it to me. I turned to leave.

She suddenly said to me, "Why don't you sleep here? I have a blanket."

I was a little surprised and smiled, saying, "Aren't you afraid I'll do something bad?"

"I don't think you'd dare. The sofa is your bed. I'll go get the blanket."

After saying that, she brought a blanket from somewhere and also brought an electric heater.

"The air conditioner in the living room is broken, so you'll have to make do for one night. Take off your wet clothes and dry them, or you'll catch a cold."

I was really happy that she was so considerate. "It's getting late, you should go to sleep too. Remember to close your bedroom door properly." I said to her with a mischievous smile. She smiled at me and then went back to her bedroom to rest.

I wouldn't call myself a gentleman, but it's true that I've always been quite indulgent towards my girlfriend. I've had many opportunities to be with her before, but she wouldn't agree. If she doesn't want to, forcing it is tasteless; mutual affection is what I truly prefer.

I lay down on the sofa bed in the cold living room. Perhaps because of the coffee, I couldn't fall asleep. I got up, wrapped myself in the blanket, and watched TV, but there wasn't anything interesting on. Suddenly, I realized the living room was really cold; even with the heater on, it wasn't warm at all. I must have caught a chill, because I sneezed several times.

Perhaps I disturbed her, because she spoke up from the bedroom: "Isn't it cold outside? Do you want another blanket?"

"No, I can manage." But before I could finish speaking, I yawned and sneezed twice more.

"Come in and sit for a while, there's air conditioning. You catch colds so easily, be careful." So I went into her bedroom.

Actually, it wasn't the first time I'd been in, but it was the first time I'd seen my girlfriend lying in bed dressed so lightly. She wasn't asleep either, sitting in bed flipping through a magazine. I sat on the edge of the bed and gave her a mischievous smile.

"What are you laughing at? Don't get any improper thoughts about me." She smiled mischievously back at me, and her expression was so cute.

I didn't say much, just picked up a magazine and started flipping through it next to her. We didn't say anything either, probably because we were tired from playing earlier. She was intently flipping through a magazine, and I secretly watched her. Her short hair, the kind I like, wasn't completely dry, still damp, with a faint scent of shampoo. A slight blush graced her face. Under the dim bedside lamp, she seemed even more alluring than usual. I quietly slipped my hand under the covers and grabbed her toes.

She jumped back in surprise. "What are you doing? I'll get angry if you do that again."

I moved closer, looking at her, and said, "Just kidding, I'm sorry

." "I'm ignoring you." She turned her head away.

"I'm apologizing." I leaned closer.

"I'm ignoring you, that's all." She still wouldn't look at me.

I had no choice but to take action; I started pulling her shoulders. She twisted and turned like an eel. With a sudden pull, she fell onto the bed.

For a moment, we stared at each other. Her robe was disheveled, and her chest rose and fell with her breath. Perhaps it was this that awakened my masculine instincts, and I suddenly kissed her thin lips. She tried to say something, but before she could, I silenced her with my lips.

"I want her, I want her," I told myself.

She tried to resist, but I held her down, preventing her from moving. "You're hurting me," she cried out. Hearing this, I regained my composure and climbed off her.

I pulled her into my arms. "I'm sorry, I was impulsive. I think I should leave."

She didn't speak for a long time, nestled in my arms but refusing to look at me. "Do men only love because of sex?" she suddenly asked me.

I didn't know how to answer. "Maybe, biological instincts aren't easy to overcome."

She turned her head to look at me, her eyes moist. I stared at her blankly; perhaps she was still somewhat reserved. I kissed her passionately, holding her tightly. I wanted to possess her… I

gently nibbled on her earlobe, blowing softly into her ear. I wanted to arouse her desire, to make her a real woman. At that moment, I could clearly feel the rise and fall of her breasts. I slipped my hand inside her robe, caressing her smooth back.

Her mouth was slightly open, as if waiting for something. I slipped my tongue into her mouth, savoring her incredibly smooth and fragrant tongue. Our tongues intertwined.

My hand inside the robe reached for the strap of her bra, and I pulled it aside. She sensed my intention and tried to break free from my embrace. My burning desire was unquenchable; I held her tightly, preventing her from leaving my arms, and pulled off her robe.

She turned away shyly, not letting me see her face. I removed my own clothes and embraced her from behind, her smooth back pressed against my chest. I unhooked her bra, and my hand moved along it to her breasts. I touched her breasts, round and full, a completely different feeling from when I touched them through her clothes before… Her breasts might not be considered large, but they were the kind I liked.

I removed her bra; now her upper body was naked. My hands kneaded her breasts; her pink nipples were so alluring, I really wanted to bite them! I gently pinched her nipples, and she closed her eyes, seemingly enjoying it. It's true that a woman's desire is guided by a man.

I continued kneading her breasts with my left hand, while my right hand slowly slid down to her lower abdomen, reaching the edge of her panties. She knew what I wanted to do and covered my hand with her own. I didn't want to rush into her forbidden zone, so I quietly slipped two fingers inside her panties. I felt a few tufts of pubic hair, smooth and silky. This must be the first time a man had gotten so close to her private area. What would her lower body look like? It was so exciting.

I laid her down on the bed; her face was flushed. Was it shyness, excitement, or something else?

I leaned down, pressing my chest tightly against her breasts; the two mounds against my chest felt so good. I kissed her excitedly, and her breathing gradually became rapid.

My mouth slid down her neck, revealing two mounds of flesh before me. It was the first time I'd observed her breasts so closely. After my caresses, they appeared considerably larger, the pink nipples incredibly alluring. I couldn't resist any longer and took one nipple into my mouth. She'd never experienced such stimulation before and let out a soft "mmm."

I sucked on her nipple, then teased it with my tongue, even gently biting it with my teeth, thoroughly enjoying her breasts. Her chest heaved violently; she was probably not yet accustomed to such intense stimulation, but the primal desire made her unable to resist.

One nipple was in my mouth, while I stimulated the other with my fingers. Gently pulling, twisting, lifting, and rubbing, her nipple slowly hardened, its originally pink color deepening, and the areola becoming more prominent. Her blush deepened, and I pressed myself against her, kissing her lips passionately. She was aroused too, and we embraced and kissed.

I helped her up, slipping my hand inside her panties, slowly exploring downwards. Her face showed resistance, but she didn't resist me physically. I touched her pubic hair, smooth and tufted. Continuing downwards, I reached her vulva, but she shyly refused to look at me. I continued to explore the crevice between her legs with my fingers.

I whispered in her ear, "It's a little wet, is it a little itchy?" She squeezed her legs together, preventing me from going any further.

I freed my other hand and pulled her panties down. She seemed to cooperate, even slightly rubbing her bottom. Now I had her body completely exposed: her large, swollen breasts, her flat stomach, the smooth skin on her thighs, and the sparse pubic hair that lightly covered her private area.

I gently said to her, "Come on, open your legs."

She pretended not to hear and instead tightened her legs. I suddenly brought my face close to her lower abdomen and blew on her pubic hair. She felt ticklish from my touch, and her legs naturally opened a little. With a forceful movement, I spread her legs wide, and the gates were wide open, hehe.

Her pink labia majora were clearly visible, with a little bit of moisture on them. I brought my face close to hers; there was a faint fragrance, like the scent of Safeguard soap, probably left over from her shower. I turned her labia majora open, revealing her tender labia minora, which were even a little shiny because they were moistened by her vaginal fluid.

I didn't want to put my fingers inside; my penis, which had been swollen for a long time, was the rightful owner of this place. I took her hand and said to her, "You've already shown me, do you want to see mine?"

"No, you lecher," she scolded me playfully. That's what I said, but she didn't object when I pulled her hand inside my underwear.

I placed my penis in her hand and let her hold it. "It's so big, how can it be so big?" she said to me. After all, she was a girl who had never touched an adult man's genitals before.

I took off my underwear, and now we were both naked. It was the first time she had seen a man's erect penis. She curiously grabbed my penis and squeezed it a couple of times.

Her doing that made me tremble a couple of times. I pulled her close and pressed my penis against the pubic hair on her lower abdomen. I whispered in her ear, "I'll be gentle, I won't hurt you."

She gently stroked my penis with her hand. "It'll be better if it's smaller, it'll hurt a lot if it's that big."

I chuckled softly, "Silly girl, you'll be uncomfortable if it's small, you'll feel good if it's big." I said to her, "Can I lick your genitals?"

"No, it's dirty there."

"It'll hurt if I don't lick it." "

I don't want to go in, okay? I like it when you hold me like this."

I didn't say much, but gently stroked her back, from the back of her neck to her tailbone, and gently pinched her buttocks a couple of times. Her pert buttocks were very alluring when she wore jeans. Her round buttocks were irresistible, and I thought it would feel amazing to have sex with her from behind. Thinking about this, my penis swelled even more, and I really wanted to thrust in and have some fun right away.

"I'll make you feel very good, come on, be good, listen to me."

She blinked her round eyes at me. I laid her down on the bed, brought my face close to her lower body, and licked her pubic hair with my tongue, then lightly brushed it across her mons pubis and gently touched the inside of her thighs.

"It tickles, you're so naughty,"

she said, which only fueled my excitement, hehe. In an instant, my lips met hers, and I began my assault on her labia with my tongue. She couldn't withstand such intense stimulation and tried to pull back. She was already my prey; escape wasn't so easy, hehe.

I didn't lick like in porn movies; I simply gently took her labia into my mouth and swept my tongue up and down or side to side across them. Her labia were a lovely pink, so tender; the thought of the dark red labia in porn movies was rather terrifying.

She moaned and groaned; even the most reserved girl can't resist sexual instincts. A gush of vaginal fluid leaked out, and I dabbed some on her labia with my finger. The clitoris gradually emerged, and I took it into my mouth, playing with it vigorously with my tongue. Another gush of vaginal fluid gushed out. Hehe, had she already come?

She suddenly spoke: "It's so itchy, itchy and swollen, I can't stand it."

I thought it was about time, it was time for me to mount her. I found a pillow and placed it under her buttocks, spreading her legs wide apart, her alluring virginity right in front of me.

Her eyes were closed, her face flushed red, and I thought she must know what I was about to do. I leaned close to her ear: "If it hurts, tell me, and I'll stop."

"Mmm," she answered in a voice barely louder than a mosquito's buzz.

I held my already hard and swollen penis and gently traced it along her labia. I started to apply gentle pressure, and the little slit was opened quite a bit. Slowly, I went in a little deeper, most of the glans inside. I suddenly exerted force, and most of my penis went in—better to get it over with quickly than to suffer for a long time.

She made a soft "hmm" sound, and I could tell she was trying not to make a loud noise. I knew it must have hurt her just now, so I didn't continue with too much force, but gently and slowly penetrated deeper.

Almost all the way in, her inside was so wet and hot, tight, like a hand gripping my penis. I didn't rush to the next step, fully enjoying the tightness of her virgin vagina. I could feel her vaginal contractions slightly; it felt so good. I pulled her up and kissed her passionately. We were truly united.

I asked her, "Does it hurt a lot?"

"Not too much, it's okay. It's a little sore down there."

My penis throbbed restlessly a few times inside her vagina.

"Don't move yet, okay?" she said.

She hugged me tightly, her two large, swollen breasts pressed against my chest. She was my woman…

Slowly, I laid her down on the bed; the real action was about to begin. I slowly withdrew my penis, leaving most of the glans inside her. A few strands of sticky love fluid came out with my penis, and a few distinct streaks of crimson clung to it—proof of her virginity…

Slow thrusting began, her vagina so tight it felt like it was being clamped. Even the gentle movements stimulated my penis considerably. I squeezed her breasts, pulled her hard nipples, and watched my penis inside her, feeling incredibly good.

She started to feel it too, moaning softly, “Mmm, mmm… ah… mmm…”

I increased the force and speed of my thrusts, my penis moving in and out of her body, bringing out sticky love fluid, and she was fully enjoying the sexual pleasure. She kept her eyes tightly closed, breathing with each thrust, her moans stimulating my actions.

I started to thrust harder, penetrating deep into her vagina. “Ah… mmm… ah… mmm…” Her moans excited me even more.

I tried some fancy moves, my penis making circular motions inside her, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, tormenting her.

"Feels good, doesn't it?" I asked her. She didn't answer, but her moans grew louder. Her vaginal fluids kept flowing out, making her sticky and slippery every time I pulled my penis out. Her genitals were also noticeably different from before; her pink labia had turned a distinctly reddish-black.

I turned her body to the side and changed positions, continuing from behind. She let me do as I pleased, and I sped up, my thighs slapping against her buttocks... After a while, not wanting to ejaculate so quickly, I slowed down.

Her vagina tightly gripped my penis, it was hot and wet inside. My penis throbbed involuntarily, I was really afraid of ejaculating...

I reached forward and tightly grasped her swaying breasts, they were so big, not usually this big. I squeezed and kneaded them hard, "Does it feel good?" I asked.

"Faster... um..." I couldn't hear what she was saying.

I straightened her waist and continued the piston-like motion. I increased the speed and force, each thrust was very hard. Suddenly, an uncontrollable force surged from beneath me, and I ejaculated… My throbbing penis shot semen deep into her body…

I breathed heavily, whispering in her ear, “I love you…” I withdrew my penis from her body, and a stream of whitish, cloudy fluid flowed out.

She remained silent, curled up in my arms like a kitten, and I could clearly see her full breasts rising and falling with her body. Her face was flushed, her eyes closed as if savoring the afterglow of our lovemaking, or perhaps resting quietly, exhausted. It was a very endearing expression.

I held her tightly, gently kissing her earlobe. I was truly grateful for everything she had done for me… We quietly drifted off to sleep, nestled together.

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