My boyfriend and I had a fight, so I cheated on him.

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My boyfriend and I argued, so I cheated on him.

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Last year, after graduating from university, I went to Beijing to live with my boyfriend for six months. He went to work during the day, and I would go out shopping, surf the internet, or stay at home—there wasn't much to do. Although I'm a girl born in the 80s, I also like non-mainstream things. I like taking selfies, I like tattoos. I'm 165cm tall, and my breasts are just the right size for a man to grasp. I've always maintained a good figure; I have a small waist because whenever I gain weight, I start a hunger strike until I lose it. I don't like long hair, but mine isn't short enough to reach my shoulders. When I was a sophomore in university, I went to a tattoo parlor and got a tattoo myself. I got a golden phoenix tattooed on my back. Gradually, my boyfriend started to complain about me staying at home doing nothing. We even started sleeping separately from each other. I still cooked for him and cleaned the house every day, but we still ended up arguing. He would hit me from time to time. Later, I couldn't take it anymore and ran back to the city where I was studying at university.
After getting off the bus, I texted my friends to tell them I was back. That night, a few of my buddies came over to treat me to drinks to welcome me home. Because I was holding back my anger with my boyfriend, I wanted to let loose and have some fun with some real guys. At the dinner table, I talked to my friends about everything. They didn't force me to drink, so I drank on my own. That night, I drank a total of four bottles of beer and two glasses of baijiu (Chinese liquor). After drinking all that, I was quite tipsy. After the party, a friend drove me home. Sigh, I'm not even going to university anymore, where can I go? I drank so much with him hoping to have some fun with him that night, but I don't know what's wrong with this guy. He asked me where I lived, and I just gave him a random place, and he drove off. It didn't seem like he was going to take me to a hotel. I saw that he was very focused on driving, so I asked him, "Don't you want to sleep with me?" He smiled and said he and his fiancée were getting married soon. Hearing this, I didn't say anything more. We arrived at our destination quickly, I got out of the car, we said goodbye, and he drove away. I really don't understand why he would invite me for drinks and drive me home if he wasn't going to sleep with me. What was he thinking?
I was standing alone on the street in the middle of the night, with nowhere to go. A light rain started to fall, soaking me and helping me sober up, but my head still felt heavy. I found a sheltered spot, took out my phone, and logged onto QQ. I found a newly added friend was still online, so I messaged him, telling him I was in X city and had nowhere to go, asking him to help me find a place to rent. He replied, saying, "Come to my place first." He gave me his address, which seemed quite close. Since we hadn't met in person since we were new friends, we arranged a meeting place. I waited a while, and he came to pick me up. I sized him up; he was about 1.7 meters tall, slightly overweight, with some acne. He wasn't ugly, but not handsome either. It was still drizzling. The man said, "Come with me, it's not far from here." I followed him. He asked me why I was out so late. I told him I was angry with my boyfriend and wanted to find a guy to have some fun with. When he heard that, and seeing I was unsteady on my feet from drinking, he came over and helped me walk. I even told him not to touch me once we got inside. This guy's such a blockhead; after I said that, he promised not to touch me. We
arrived at his place quickly. As soon as I entered, I yelled that I needed to pee. He immediately covered my mouth and told me that the room was occupied by several girls who shared it, but I'd drunk so much beer I really couldn't hold it anymore. So I told him I needed to pee, and he couldn't help but take me to the bathroom while he waited outside. After I came out, he led me into his room. Even after I was inside, he just stood there like a log. This blockhead, I don't know if he's cowardly or inexperienced, but he'd turned around and hugged me like any other guy. Seeing that he wasn't being proactive, I felt a little sad. Did he think I was bad? Or was I not attractive enough?
Why isn't he coming over to hug me yet...?
Since he's not taking the initiative, I have to seduce him myself. It's summer, so I was only wearing a short-sleeved shirt over a bra. I took off the shirt and threw it on the bed, revealing my shoulders, back, golden phoenix tattoo, and bra. My bra was the kind with a front clasp, and the straps and suspenders were very thin. With my figure, hehe, it should be incredibly alluring. After taking off the shirt, I climbed onto his bed and waited for a while, but he still hadn't made a move. I was getting really anxious. Had I met a monk today?
Just then, I felt someone stroking my back. Damn, so he's a repressed pervert. He was just pretending, but he was probably really eager to have me. This guy wanted to take off my bra. He fumbled around on my back for ages but couldn't find the switch. Haha, I turned over and told him it was in the front. He then unhooked my bra and grabbed my breasts, kneading them. It felt so good to have a man touch my breasts, and with the alcohol on me, I let him do as he pleased. His mouth came close too, sucking on my breasts, licking my nipples, his tongue endlessly licking my breasts. It seemed like he hadn't been with a woman in a long time. He was obsessed with my body and went crazy. I cooperated, letting him kiss me as much as he wanted. He even gently bit my nipples with his teeth, making me wet and aroused.
He started to take off my skirt. Haha, this idiot, a woman's butt is big, the skirt can't be taken off down there. I told him my butt was big, but he didn't understand. Later, I told him I could only take it off from the top, and only then did he take it off. This guy wasn't pretending anymore at this point. He couldn't wait to take off my panties and spread my legs. He admired my genitals in the dim light. I was a recent college graduate, in the prime of my youth, and he was a man who hadn't been with a woman in a long time. He was completely captivated. After touching me a few times, he pressed his mouth to my clitoris and labia and began licking them. To be honest, I never expected him to do this, because some men are reluctant to use their mouths on me because they think it's dirty. But this guy I met was incredibly repressed and perverted. He actually licked my genitals for a long time, and even poked his fingers into my vagina. His tongue licked my clitoris, and his fingers thrust in and out of my vagina. He made me moan and gasp. Plus, I had drunk too much and couldn't get up, so I simply spread my legs and let him play with me to his heart's content. Later, I got aroused, but he couldn't keep up. The frequency of his tongue movements aroused my desire but couldn't fully ignite it. So I pushed his head away and said I would do it myself. He was obviously inexperienced with women and didn't know how to help a woman masturbate. I quickly rubbed my clitoris with my hand instead of rapidly thrusting my hand into my vagina, because my glans... My most sensitive spot was right there. He looked at it for a while and seemed to realize what was going on. He pushed my hand away and started quickly rubbing my clitoris. My own hand and a man's hand are just different. With his speed and strength, I finally had an orgasm, and my juices started gushing out. I told him I had an orgasm. I never thought I'd have an orgasm with a newbie. He chuckled at what I said. I told him to hurry up and put it in so he could feel my orgasm. I said it would feel really good when I was having an orgasm. He quickly took off his shorts and tried to put it in, but his penis was still soft because he had been servicing me. He missed my orgasm.
I lay on my back on his bed, looking at him. He straddled my lower abdomen, showing me his newly erect penis. It wasn't exceptionally large, but it wasn't small either. I'd originally intended to have sex with a man, but this newbie had brought me to orgasm first. I thought to myself, now it's my turn to play with you. So, looking at his penis, I said coquettishly, "I want to eat." He immediately understood and readily agreed, saying, "Okay, I'll feed you." He lifted his hips and moved above my breasts, pressing his penis against my face. At that moment, I thought to myself, "The man who invited me to dinner tonight is a bastard. He got me drunk but didn't sleep with me. Now this idiot has gotten the better of me." His penis hadn't been washed, and I'd drunk quite a bit and wasn't concerned about hygiene anymore. I stuck out my tongue and started licking his penis. He used his hand to guide it into my mouth. I gently licked his penis with my tongue and started playing with this man's cock with my mouth. I sucked on his penis gently in my mouth, then spit it out and licked it slowly again. Later, I tried my best to swallow his entire penis. Even though it reached deep into my throat, I refused to spit it out. Holding a man's penis in my mouth gave me a very strong sense of pride!
I conquered this man. His penis was so warm. I slowly licked his glans and urethral opening with my tongue, occasionally kissing the neck of his shaft. I licked very slowly. I wasn't a prostitute, not trying to make him ejaculate; I wanted to play with him. So I didn't speed up, but slowly sucked and licked. I served this stranger with my mouth and tongue for over 20 minutes. Because I licked slowly, and he was on top of me and controlled himself well, he didn't seem to be about to ejaculate. Later, he moved his buttocks over my head, gesturing for me to suck his testicles. I understood and licked his testicles with my tongue. Some hairs on his testicles got into my mouth and onto my tongue, creating an itchy, foreign feeling. Because I was sucking his testicles, my nose was so close to his genitals, and he definitely hadn't showered. His strong masculine scent drove me crazy. I love that smell; I started frantically swallowing his testicles. I sucked one of his testicles hard, inhaling the entire thing, testicle and foreskin, into my mouth, then licked it with my tongue. I heard him groan with a mixture of excitement and pain. Men are sensitive in that area, so I was very careful, not daring to bite. Even so, I occasionally hurt him, but he was enjoying it while enduring the pain.
I licked his testicles for over 20 minutes. My mouth was already very tired by then, but I still tirelessly served him with my mouth and tongue. Later, he said he needed to pee, and I only stopped when he asked me to. He went to the bathroom, and after waiting for a while, he came back and told me that his penis was numb from all my sucking and he couldn't pee. I found that hilarious!
At this point, I was already crawling face down, with my buttocks and back exposed to him. When he came back, he used his penis to insert into the cleft between my buttocks and legs. He started by trying to reach my anus, but couldn't find the right spot. After I finished licking his penis, the alcohol kicked in again, and I lay there like a dead person, letting him do whatever he wanted. Later, he gently spread my legs and finally found my vagina. Because I was crawling on the bed and didn't cooperate, I just let him do whatever he wanted. He was still a novice; at first, he only inserted 1/3 of his penis, with the glans inside my vagina. Then he started slowly thrusting. He started by riding on my buttocks, then climbed on top of me and spread my legs a little more. Now he could finally insert it all the way in. He pressed down on me, trying to fuck my ass, but actually, he was still penetrating my vagina. Maybe because I had his penis in my mouth for over 40 minutes, or maybe his penis had really gone numb from my sucking, he just kept pressing down on me and slowly thrusting and playing with me for a while. He didn't ejaculate for over an hour. I think he must have felt incredibly good when he was riding on top of me and having sex with me, especially since I have a tattoo on my back.
Later, he probably ran out of energy. He rolled off me, pulled me close, and then lay on his side behind me. I was also lying on my side, and he positioned his penis between my legs, finding the hole he had just been penetrating and thrusting it in easily. This time, it was much more comfortable for him than before—it didn't require much effort, and penetration was easy. I was basically lying down with my ass sticking out for him to fuck me. I still ignored him, and he slowly started playing with himself, slowly inserting it all the way in and then slowly pulling it out. I guess he wanted to fuck me longer, so he didn't move too fast for fear of ejaculating. But being penetrated like this, I started to feel it again, and my ass involuntarily began to move in sync with his penis. He got excited when he saw me moving, and with my cooperation, he slowly lost control of the rhythm. Finally, I felt his penis get really big and big, and I felt he was about to ejaculate. I was just about to welcome his ejaculation. But who knew this idiot would pull his penis out and ejaculate right on my butt! I suddenly felt a little fond of him; he probably didn't ejaculate inside because he was afraid I'd get pregnant! He was exhausted afterward and hugged me.
After our lovemaking, I sobered up a bit, so I lay in his arms and chatted with him. I told him it was just a one-night stand, and we'd be strangers tomorrow. He said it wasn't a one-night stand, and seemed to cherish me quite a bit, haha~ About half an hour later, he regained his energy, sat up, and started touching and kissing my breasts again. Seeing his big, erect penis again, I asked him to give him a blowjob. He nodded and brought his penis closer. My thin lips gripped his shaft, sucking on it, while my little tongue licked and circled the head of his penis. I licked him for about half an hour. He told me I was the best woman he had ever met. Indeed, I was very focused and didn't slack off at all, using my mouth and tongue to serve his penis. Finally, he became numb from my licking and grabbed my head with both hands, starting to thrust his penis in and out of my mouth. After a while, I felt his glans become very large, and he thrust it deep into my mouth and began to ejaculate. Although he had ejaculated once before, this second ejaculation was no less. The first ejaculation was the head of his penis hitting my throat and spraying into my throat. Then he sprayed two more times in succession. There was so much that I swallowed a mouthful of semen and coughed. He was quite considerate and pulled his penis out a lot, but the head of his penis was still in my mouth. He ejaculated several more times into my mouth. At this point, my mouth was full of his semen. After he finished ejaculating, I sucked on two more times. I took off his penis and licked his glans a couple more times. I got up to tell him I couldn't stand the taste of his semen, but my mouth was already full, and I couldn't speak. So I ran to the bathroom and spat all his semen into the toilet. When I came back, we were both exhausted, so we lay down and slept together.
The next day, my friend invited me out for drinks again. I didn't get back to his place until after 3 a.m. Actually, I had already been fucked by the man I was drinking with. After he treated me to dinner, he took me to a small hotel. Once inside, he couldn't wait to take off my clothes and then fucked me from behind. Finally, he ejaculated a bunch of semen into my vagina, then pulled up his pants and left. After he fucked me, I put on my skirt and went back to this idiot's place because I had nowhere else to live and had to stay with him. He seemed very unhappy, probably because he was waiting for me impatiently. I went to bed because I had drunk a lot and had been fucked again, so I wasn't really interested and just wanted to sleep. But he lay next to me without saying a word. Later, he got up, took off my underwear, and inserted his penis into my vagina. I was annoyed and didn't want him to fuck me, but I was really drunk and it was too uncomfortable, so I just let it be. Maybe it was because I hadn't given him oral sex today. He slowly fucked me a few times, then suddenly sped up and thrust quickly a few times. This time, he didn't pull out his penis and ejaculated inside my vagina. I was fucked by two men tonight...
On the third night, when I came back late at night, this man still wanted to have sex with me, but I didn't agree and got angry with him, saying I was leaving. It was as if I had to provide him with free sexual services just because I was sleeping here. Haha, the main reason is that I didn't drink. If I didn't drink, he wouldn't have had a chance to fuck me because he doesn't know how to charm women! Later, my boyfriend texted me asking where I was and how I was doing. He told me to come back.
The next day, I bought and took birth control pills.
[The End]
Friend, have you ever argued with your girlfriend or wife? Has she ever run away? Do you know what she's doing when she's angry with you? Don't offend women or break their hearts...

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