My girlfriend got slept with by someone else.

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My girlfriend's name is Xiaohui. She's a net friend I met online. I was 20 years old then, and she was a year younger than me.

We chatted for a long time and gradually developed feelings for each other, so we agreed to meet.

Compared to her, I'm a bit ordinary. Actually, before meeting her, I was worried that she would be disappointed when she saw me, so I kept telling her that I wasn't handsome. But when we met, she said that in her heart I was the most handsome and the gentlest. What more could I say after hearing her say that? And so, that day she became my lover.

After we met, we often went on dates, and occasionally she would come to my house to hang out.

Everyone understands that if you have such a cute girl by your side, and she's also interested in you, as a man, it's impossible to always be a "gentleman."

Of course, I'm just an ordinary man. Although I've had a few girlfriends before, it was just holding hands, hugging, and kissing, but I've never gone all the way.

Once, she came to my house, and we sat on the sofa watching a movie. During a moment of heightened emotion, I hugged her and finally kissed her. I wanted to go further, so I pushed her down, but perhaps because it was our first time, I couldn't find the right spot. The more anxious I became, the less I could penetrate, and I eventually gave up. She didn't blame me; instead, she comforted me and said, "Let's try again next time when we have more time, okay?" I was so happy and joyful.

Of course, I agreed. After setting a time, I took her to the station. She insisted on not taking a taxi to save me money, which touched me deeply.

Since I live in Pudong New Area, closer to the World Expo Park, while she lives in Putuo District, meeting up always involved a lot of trouble—changing buses or taking taxis—which was always time-consuming.

Sometimes I felt bad and suggested I go to her house, but she said her family was strict, and her parents would be unhappy if a boy came over. Also, her family had a curfew; she couldn't be home later than 6 PM, or her parents would be angry.

Unexpectedly, this became the main reason my girlfriend was NTR'd.

The appointed day arrived, and perhaps as a warning from heaven, she didn't come to my house by the agreed time. I grew increasingly impatient and called her, but she didn't answer. About

half an hour later, she called back, saying she had just left and was still on her way. Perhaps I was too impatient and got angry, asking why she was so late. She apologized and hung up. Then I heard the doorbell. I opened the door and saw her, smiling at me, with a little sweat on her forehead; she had run there.

A warm feeling washed over me, and my nose tingled. I hugged her tightly, ignoring her surprised expression, and carried her into the room, kissing her neck and earlobes (her weak spots) repeatedly, excitedly and emotionally saying, "You little rascal, how dare you lie to me!" She told me that seeing my anxious and surprised expression, knowing how much I wanted to see her, made her happy, and she couldn't help but tease me.

Overcome with emotion, I gave her a deep kiss and, for the first time, slipped my tongue into her mouth. She, shy yet sincere, entwined her tongue with mine. I slowly removed her skirt and t-shirt, then clumsily took off her bra and panties. She readily helped me undress.

But things rarely go smoothly; perhaps I was too hasty. Although I found the entrance, I couldn't penetrate even with a little force (I didn't realize it was because she wasn't wet enough, and I wasn't using enough force). The more

I rushed, the less effective my penis became. As I repeatedly rubbed the head of my penis against her vulva, a slightly whitish, almost transparent fluid began to flow. I finally felt something, so I guided my penis to the entrance and thrust. I felt a warm, tight sensation at the tip of my penis. Wanting an even more pleasurable experience, I thrust again, but this time she cried out, "It hurts!" and suddenly tightened her waist and closed her thighs. My penis, which had only just entered, slipped out.

I reassured her that I would be slow and gentle, but she said she was afraid of it hurting like before, and asked if we could try again if it didn't hurt too much.

I agreed and tried again, but it was similar to before. Maybe I was afraid of hurting her or maybe I lacked experience, but I didn't hold her legs properly, and she cried out in pain again and closed her legs. She said it hurt a little there, and asked if we could try again next time. I said okay, so I kissed her and helped her get dressed. Afterwards, we did some other things at my place. Around 5 p.m., it was a bit late for her house, so I had to reluctantly see her off. Before she left, I told her to call me when she got home, and we could talk online.

Actually, I don't know why I insisted on asking her to call me this time. Maybe it was because of our intimate moment, or maybe it was some kind of premonition. She had told me before that she had a male friend who was five years older than her, probably a childhood sweetheart. She knew that man had always liked her, and he was quite handsome and from a wealthy family. However, because he had dated many girlfriends, she couldn't accept his lack of commitment, but because of their childhood friendship, she had never seriously rejected him.

Maybe I thought of this again and asked her to call me.

After I got back, I waited for her call, until 8:30 pm, her usual time for going online, but she still hadn't come.

I called her cell phone, but no one answered or the line was off.

I don't know what was wrong with me. Usually, I can comfort myself by saying it's nothing, just that I ate late, but that day I had a bad feeling, and unexpectedly, my premonition came true.

I don't know how I got through that restless night. Anyway, the next day I kept calling her and leaving her many messages online.

Later that afternoon, she finally called me back, from a public phone. I could tell from her voice that she had something on her mind. I asked her, "What's wrong? Why didn't you call or go online yesterday?" She laughed and said, "Something happened yesterday." I said, "What happened? I almost ran over to see you yesterday." She suddenly said, her voice trembling with tears, "I didn't go home all night yesterday." "Oh! Why? What happened?" I asked anxiously. She said, "Because there was a lot of traffic yesterday, I got home late and had a big argument with my family, so I ran away." "You're not home yet?" "No, I went home this afternoon because my phone died, and..." "I was afraid my family would get angry if I called from the home phone, so I ran out to use a public phone." Hearing her say that, I finally felt a little relieved. "Where did you sleep last night? At Xiao Ai's (she's my girlfriend's good friend, and by the way, she also dated that guy) house?" She paused for a moment, not answering me directly. "...Actually, after I ran out crying yesterday, I didn't know what to do outside. I didn't have any money on me. I wanted to call you, but my phone happened to be dead (probably because I called too many times in the morning). I ran into him outside a snack shop." "Him?" For some reason, my heart tightened, because I immediately knew that the "him" my girlfriend was referring to was that man.

"Yeah, it was my childhood friend. He asked me what was wrong, and I told him I had a fight with my family. Then he invited me out for a meal.

I was complaining to him about my family, and I also had a little to drink." As my girlfriend said this, my unease grew. After a slight pause, she continued, "Maybe because of the alcohol, he offered to take me home. Because I was angry with my family, I said I didn't want to go back. He said okay, let's go to his place first. He's worried about a girl alone so late at night."

I rode his motorcycle with him to his house. After that…” A long, silent silence followed, a suppressed and anxious feeling inexplicably welled up inside me. Even now, I don't know how shocked and angry I was after hearing my girlfriend's “after that”; it was the first time I'd ever felt like killing someone.

When my girlfriend and I arrived at his house, he told me to make myself at home and poured me a glass of water. For some reason, maybe because I hadn't been there in a while, I felt a little unfamiliar and curious about his house. Anyway, we chatted casually for a while. Seeing that it was almost 10 pm, maybe I calmed down, so I told him I'd call home first. He said he'd already had Xiao Ai call my house, and that I'd sleep at Xiao Ai's tonight. Hearing this, I didn't think anything was wrong.

But then he said he'd always liked me. I said I knew, but I had a boyfriend now. He said he could love me more than my boyfriend, and that he wasn't seeing any other girls anymore.

I told him that even so, I still loved my current boyfriend, but he said, "If I can't have your heart, at least I'll have your body."

He suddenly hugged me tightly and kissed my cheeks and neck. Until then, I thought he was joking. I said, "Stop teasing me, Da Gang, it tickles."

But he didn't stop. Instead, he carried me to the bed and tried to kiss my lips. I dodged, but he was stronger. After dodging several times, he finally kissed my lips.

He first lightly licked my lips, then tried to slip his tongue into my mouth. I immediately closed my mouth tightly, but he continued kissing my lips while caressing my breasts. A strange, indescribable feeling welled up inside me, and all my strength seemed to vanish. Then he pressed slightly against my breasts, and I let out a soft cry and opened my mouth. He took the opportunity to slip his tongue in and entwine it with mine. His tongue was probably longer; he used it to swirl around my tongue while sending his saliva to me. My body went weak, my head spun, and I didn't know what to do. I couldn't betray my boyfriend by kissing another man, especially a French kiss. I cried in sorrow. When

he saw me crying, he seemed to stop for a moment. I took the opportunity to say, "Brother Da Gang, I... I want to go home." He said, "Okay." I sat on the edge of the bed, straightened my clothes, and just as I was about to get up, he suddenly pushed me down from behind. He said, "Sleep with me, and I'll let you go home after we're done." He ripped open my t-shirt and then pulled off my bra.

I tried to resist him, but he grabbed my breast with one hand and kneaded my nipple with his fingers while sucking on my other breast. I trembled all over, and my strength and courage vanished again.

He kneaded my breasts with both hands while kissing me from my chest down.

As he kissed me, he licked my navel in circles with the tip of his tongue, making my body feel itchy and sore, and inexplicably hot. Then he tore off my skirt and pulled down my panties. He gently stroked the folds of my vulva with his hand, and I felt so itchy that my body trembled involuntarily. He saw this and smiled slightly, then pressed his lips to my vulva. He kissed my vulva, his tongue moving up and down and licking it. With his licking, I felt hot all over, trembling uncontrollably, feeling itchy but unable to release it, while my vulva kept flowing with lustful fluid. After sucking for a while, he said, "So fragrant and sweet."

Then he gently stroked my sparse pubic hair with one hand, and with the other hand, he pinched my clitoris slightly with two fingers. "Ahhh!" I screamed, my mind went blank, as if I had died, but I was still conscious. He seemed pleased to see me like this, continuing to lick my vulva while kneading my clitoris with his fingers. His free hands were either kneading my breasts or pressing my anus with his thumb.

The intense sensation from before continued to assault me. I couldn't think about what was happening to me, nor could I think about my boyfriend; I was simply enduring, even enjoying, this pleasure.

Seeing me climax repeatedly, he pushed his tongue deeper into my vulva. When he licked a soft barrier inside, he seemed to have an excited expression. I stared at him blankly, not knowing what he was excited about.

He took off his clothes and revealed his huge penis, which was honestly much bigger than my boyfriend's. I was terrified. He held my shoulders and kept kissing my ears, earlobes, and neck, as if he knew that was my weakness. I felt so uncomfortable and wanted something to satisfy me. But deep down I knew that my first time was to be given to my boyfriend, whom I loved. Yet my body kept telling me that I wanted to be satisfied right now.

As if he could read my mind, he suddenly asked, "Do you want it?" I didn't have the strength to answer, so I shook my head desperately to show that I really couldn't. But he smiled and said, "But I can tell your body wants it.

Come on, don't hold back, I'll satisfy you, so you'll never think about that man who hasn't taken your virginity again." He suddenly spread my legs apart, and I didn't have the strength to resist. I could only watch him do this with tears in my eyes. He pressed his waist down so that I couldn't close my legs. He pressed down on my upper body, using one hand to press my hands above my head, and then used the other hand to rub my breasts while his tongue kept circling around my nipples. My body couldn't resist the constant waves of pleasure, and my waist kept thrusting.

Then, seizing the opportunity, he grabbed my waist with both hands and thrust his penis inside me. The instant pain jolted me from the wave of pleasure. "It hurts, Brother Da Gang, no, it hurts so much, it really hurts! Please, let me go home, let me go home, okay?" I screamed and begged him to let me go, but he panted and said, "It's okay, it's okay, it only hurts for a moment. You're mine now, we'll enjoy it slowly later." I didn't understand what he meant at first, but when I saw the crimson stain on the sheets, I knew I had been turned into a woman, and by someone other than my boyfriend.

My lower abdomen burned, but my heart ached even more.

I didn't understand why he was doing this to me. Was this how he liked me? After penetrating me, he didn't pull out immediately. He took a breath, then lay on top of me and continued to rub my breasts and kiss me. I was exhausted and helpless, letting him do as he pleased with my body.

After doing this for a while, he began to slowly thrust in and out. A sharp pain shot through my vagina with each thrust, as if it were being torn apart. I cried out, "Ahhh, it hurts so much!

Don't do this, please, don't do this!" But he showed no sign of stopping; instead, he went faster and faster. He excitedly exclaimed, "So good, so good! Xiaohui, you're so warm and soft here, and you're clinging tightly to my penis. It feels amazing!"

He leaned down and grabbed my breasts, kneading them forcefully. My breasts instantly twisted and deformed. "Such soft breasts! They feel so good to touch. Just touching them makes me want to ejaculate."

He kept thrusting faster, and my waist swayed back and forth accordingly. Gradually, my painful cries turned into soft moans, "Mmm, ah, good, it hurts so much, no, ah, mmm mmm." "Xiao Hui seems to be in less pain now, so I'll speed things up. I want to ejaculate first." He said to me with a smile. No, no, it still hurts a little down there, but before I could say it, he thrust in hard. "Ahhhhhh!" I screamed, not knowing whether it was from pain or something else.

He started thrusting deeper and faster, then quickly pulling out. "So good, Xiaohui, you're amazing there, I'm about to cum!" he cried out. He held me tightly, kissing me as he thrust in and out rapidly. I could feel the foreign object inside me going in and out repeatedly. With a throbbing sensation from the object, even though it was my first time, I knew he was about to ejaculate. "Please, don't ejaculate inside, I don't want to get pregnant," I begged him, making my final concession. But he said, "Don't worry, it's not that easy to get pregnant, and I'm really comfortable right now, I don't want to ejaculate outside." "," he said, and began thrusting even faster. I felt his penis trembling. "No, no, don't ejaculate inside... ah... ahh ...

I don't know how much time passed before I woke up. I saw him still on top of me, kneading my breasts, and his penis was still erect inside me. He laughed and said, "You're finally awake! You've been asleep for three hours. Wasn't it so comfortable? It's 2 a.m. I did it a few more times while you were asleep. Looking at your cute, flushed sleeping face, kissing your moist lips, kneading your soft breasts, and stirring your delicate little hole, it felt so good. Now that

you're awake, we can continue."

"No, please stop, please," I pleaded with him again. "Why don't you want to do something so pleasurable? Come on, keep going." He finished speaking and thrust in again. "No, ahh

...

I kept passing out and waking up during my orgasms. I don't know how many times he had ejaculated inside me, or how many orgasms I had. He was still thrusting hard. He was on top of me, roughly grabbing and kneading my breasts. My chest now has many red claw marks, but I can't feel any pain.

He turned me over and made me lie face down on the bed. He entered me from behind, and I don't know if it was because it went in deeper, but it felt really better. But after he entered me, he said, "I'm tired, I want to rest for a while. If you want to feel good, move yourself." Hearing him say that, my body didn't hesitate at all and started moving back and forth, hoping to thrust faster. But I don't know if I didn't have the strength or what, but the movements weren't very smooth. I wanted to thrust faster, I wanted more pleasure, that was all I could think about. After a while, he said to me, "You want it so badly, don't you? If you want it, just tell me, and I'll help you." I kept moving my body, but he seemed to be deliberately avoiding me, not letting his penis go in too deep. I was in so much pain that I said something I didn't even believe myself, "I want it so badly, please, hurry up and put

it in, Brother Da Gang, please." He hummed in agreement, grabbed my buttocks with both hands, and thrust in all at once. "Ah ...

He thrust forcefully into my vagina from behind, and I swayed my hips like a madman, "Ah~ ah~ ah~ ah mmm~ ah, so good, good, ah good, mmm so good, keep going, ah~" I couldn't stop, I only wanted pleasure, only wanted orgasm, and kept wanting to be thrust deeper.

"Ah ah~ ah~ Da Gang~ Brother, I'm going to die, I'm about to die~" I was about to cum again, but then he suddenly stopped, pulled out his penis, took a deep breath, picked me up, and I sat in his lap with my back to him.

"Why did you stop, Brother Da Gang? I want more, please, put it in, please, let me... mmm... sizzle..." I turned around and complained about why he pulled out his penis, but he kissed my lips, and we kissed deeply. Then he held my waist and suddenly put me on his erect penis. "Ah ...

He seemed to have little strength left. Without putting me down, he held me and lay down, his penis still inside my vagina, residual semen still flowing out from the gap between his penis and my vagina. Then I fell asleep.

I woke up in a comfortable, gentle pleasure and saw him holding me, kneading my breasts.

I turned my head and stared blankly out the window. The sky was turning white, it seemed like dawn was approaching. I pushed him away forcefully and ran into the bathroom, intending to take a shower to wash away the smell of semen on my body. But he wasn't going to let me off so easily. As I turned on the shower, he came in, hugged me tightly from behind, kissing my hair while his hands roamed over my body, rubbing my breasts and clitoris. My body, still tinged with pleasure, was powerless to resist him. I tried to tell him I was leaving. "Ah, umm, Da Gang, brother, ah, it's dawn, I, I should go, umm, please, oh, I'm tired too.

Ahhhhh..." After hearing that, he suddenly inserted several fingers into my vagina at the same time and pinched my nipples. I came again instantly.

He chuckled and said, "Heh~ You can leave, I won't stop you, but you don't have any clothes to wear, do you? Do you want to go out naked? So wait a bit, until all the shops open, I'll go buy you some clothes, and we can eat before you leave." Then he pressed me against the bathroom wall, making me hold onto it with my hands. He penetrated me from behind again, grabbing and kneading my breasts. "Ah~ ah~ no, no.

Ah~ mmm ah~ Brother Da Gang~ ah!" I couldn't resist the waves of tingling pleasure coursing through my body. I twisted my waist and moved my hips back and forth, wanting more pleasure. He thrust vigorously, holding my breasts firmly. He grabbed me, turned my face, and passionately kissed my tongue. "Ah~ Sizzle~ Mmm~ Ah, faster, ahh, faster, I'm going to die~" I cried out, wanting to climax. His penis kept thrusting, and finally another intense wave of pleasure hit me, and he ejaculated a large amount of semen inside me again. "Ah

...

About half an hour later, I came out of the bathroom and saw him lying on the bed smoking. I could only sit on the edge of the bed and sob. He pulled me into his arms and said, "Why are you crying? Don't cry. I really like you. I'll make you feel this good every time." I watched helplessly as he easily exhaled smoke rings, and said through my tears, "Brother Da Gang, please, I really want to go home." "Okay, okay, I'll go buy you some clothes in a bit. Don't rush.

Anyway, there's still time. I'll rest for a while, and you can sleep too. We can do it a few more times." I remained silent because I really didn't know what to do. I could only go with the flow.

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