My Lover

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Life is short and ever-changing. On the grand stage of society, everyone plays their own role. Whether we like it or not, many things are beyond our control. Whether it's destiny or a chance encounter, right or wrong, good or bad, like or dislike, only we ourselves know. But no matter what, everyone is unique in this world. Just be true to yourself. Below is my story with my lover, adapted from my own true experience. My writing is so-so, please bear with it.

In 2012, my work was very relaxed, and I had plenty of time to kill by playing games and chatting online. By chance, I reconnected with a former colleague on QQ. We were just chatting casually to pass the time, but unexpectedly, a passionate relationship developed between us. I met her a long time ago at another company. I can't reveal her real name here, so let's call her Xiaoyu. She was 32 years old at the time. She was of above-average appearance, quiet and pretty, about 165 cm tall. Her skin wasn't extremely fair, but it looked very clean and healthy. Her breasts weren't large, but they weren't small either. She was neither fat nor thin, with straight and long legs. She spoke gently but was quite efficient—a typical lady, definitely one of my types. However, she had a habit that no girl should have—smoking. Later, I learned that this so-called habit stemmed from a very failed marriage. In her words, her husband was a beast, constantly beating and verbally abusing her, doing whatever he wanted. He indulged in everything from drinking and gambling to whoring. Before the divorce, her life was like hell. Even after the divorce, he frequently harassed her. To escape him, Xiaoyu went to a small county town, which was a wholesale market for clothing and fabrics in Northeast China. Because she had sewing skills, she rented a small shop there, taking on odd jobs making clothes. Business was pretty good, enough to support herself and her young daughter (her daughter had just started elementary school and was attending school at her parents' home, only visiting occasionally). We chatted online and hit it off immediately. She seemed to have found a confidante, someone to whom she could finally pour out her troubles. I'm also an understanding person, so we had endless things to talk about. She said she loved coffee and would treat me sometime. At the time, I felt chatting on QQ was too slow, and since she wasn't too far away—I was a department manager then, with free access to the company—I decided to go there to meet her in person. I also wanted to see what this beautiful young woman I hadn't seen in so long was like now. So, after making arrangements with her, I drove over. I wasn't really going there for those kinds of reasons; it was just a small part of it. Like an old friend, I just wanted to see her and have a good chat. An hour later, after several phone calls, I found her little shop. It wasn't big, only about 30 or 40 square meters, with a few sewing machines, an overlock machine, and some fabrics inside. My first impression of her was that she seemed more mature and feminine than before. Her V-neck t-shirt and black skirt looked refreshing, and her long, smooth, white legs were captivating. There was no awkwardness between us at first sight; we were like friends who see each other every day. I quickly looked around and didn't want to linger. The place was small and hot, so coffee was out of the question. It was almost noon, so I suggested we take her to lunch and chat over a meal. She seemed hungry too. After locking the door, we walked to a restaurant across the street. I let her order a few dishes she liked. I'm not picky about food; anything decent would do. Besides, I hadn't come here specifically for the meal. While we ate and chatted, I also carefully observed Xiaoyu. When she looked down to eat, I would occasionally steal glances at her breasts and the deep cleavage she revealed. The fine beads of sweat made them appear even smoother and whiter. At that moment, I remembered that one of the things I admired in an NBA player's profile was: cleavage. This also held a great attraction for me. While Xiaoyu was still talking incessantly about her experiences, I already had thoughts about her that I hadn't had before. A burning desire rose from my lower abdomen like a heat wave outside. She hadn't dated anyone for the past two years since her divorce, and loneliness was inevitable. Since she was so willing to let me come, it meant she had feelings for me. Thinking there shouldn't be any major problems, I began to test her attitude. "Do you stay at the shop at night?" I asked, changing the subject. "No, that's too small. Where would I stay? I rented a place nearby, which is quite convenient." "So you live alone? Aren't you scared?" I asked her with a smile. "Of course I live alone. Who else could I live with? There's nothing I can do, I guess. What can I do? My life is so miserable." Xiaoyu looked at me with a pitiful expression. "How about I find a job here, and we can live together?" Her expression and tone carried a hint of implication. "Hmph, who would believe that? You'd come here to work, just to make me happy," she replied with a slightly disappointed tone. "That's hard to say. If I really come, will you let me stay at your place?" I pressed her again, watching her reaction. "If you really come, I'll definitely let you stay. What are you afraid of? Humph!" she answered decisively. Looking at her eyes and expression, I could tell she meant it. My intuition told me I had a chance today. "In that case, I need to see what my new place is like, right?" I pressed further. "Great! We've finished eating, let's go now. It's air-conditioned here, much cooler than this." She said, getting up and walking with me outside. I was so

happy, like I'd won the lottery. It was only a two- or three-minute drive. The building was a bit old, but the apartment was very clean and tidy. The one-bedroom apartment was simply furnished, but it had a refrigerator, air conditioner, and other appliances. It was my first time entering a single woman's place, and I felt a mix of nervousness, excitement, and curiosity—it's hard to describe how I felt, but I was definitely a little awkward. Xiaoyu turned on the air conditioner and looked at me with a smile, saying, "Don't just stand there, make yourself at home. I have beer and cola in the fridge, help yourself. I've been working all morning and sweated a lot, I'm going to take a shower to cool off." She then walked towards the bathroom. Hearing Xiaoyu's words, I immediately felt much more relaxed and started joking with her. I glanced around the house, inside and out, saying, "Let me see if any men have been here?" I pretended to be carefully checking; there was an open pack of cigarettes and an ashtray next to the bed in the bedroom. If you didn't know she smoked, you might really misunderstand. "Hehe, don't look around, or you'll get a sty," she said, laughing as she prepared to shower in the bathroom. "You're the first man to enter my house here. You won't find anything except your footprints." Okay, I'll take a shower first, we'll talk later. Soon the sound of the shower water filled the air. At that moment, I think any man would have his mind racing. Scenes of women showering in porn films flashed before my eyes, imagining the naked body of the beautiful Xiaoyu. My penis instantly hardened, my blood surged, and my heart raced. The intense urge to peep drove me to the refrigerator, very close to the bathroom. I symbolically grabbed a bottle of beer, but intently listened through the thin wooden door. Because it was so close, I could almost hear Xiaoyu's breathing. This tension was incredibly stimulating and exciting. My hand unconsciously gripped my erection tightly; it was rock hard. Not a big drinker, I took a few sips of beer, making a decision: I must get her today, whether she agrees or not. I drank a few more sips, letting my imagination run wild, envisioning all sorts of scenarios and possibilities.

My intuition told me that Xiaoyu must have the same idea, but I hadn't figured out how to start. Suddenly, the sound of water stopped; it must have been Xiaoyu drying herself. My brain was racing, trying to figure out what to say and do when she came out. My heart was pounding. I quickly sat down at the table next to her and finished the last sip of my drink. Just as I looked up at the bathroom door, it opened. Xiaoyu probably hadn't expected me to be sitting right across from her, or maybe she'd forgotten there was someone else in the room. The moment the door opened, our eyes met, startling her. She instinctively flinched, perhaps because the floor was slippery from the wetness, and she almost slipped, wrapped in a towel. I don't know where the inspiration came from, but I lunged forward and hugged Xiaoyu. At that moment, Xiaoyu grabbed my arm. "Why are you sitting here? You scared me!" Xiaoyu's face was red, her expression complicated. The words "I'm sitting here drinking" were already on the tip of my tongue, but I immediately changed them to "I'm here to protect you. How could I let my beloved beauty get hurt?" As I spoke, I hugged Xiaoyu tightly. How could I waste such a good opportunity? "Yu'er, you're so beautiful, so sexy, I've missed you for so long..." She said, kissing my rosy lips. Yu'er, only now realizing what was happening, symbolically pushed me away: "What are you doing? You're taking advantage of me! I'll get angry if you keep this up!" Her push wasn't strong, and she didn't seem angry at all. I knew exactly what was going on. I yanked off her towel, revealing her fair, white body clad only in black panties. Her full breasts and erect nipples were right in my arms. The sexy naked body I'd longed for was now in my arms. Without hesitation, I immediately began to caress and kiss her, keeping myself busy. Yu'er, no longer resisting, whispered urgently, "Let's go inside." I picked her up and quickly carried her inside, placing her on the bed. The small room, now cooler with the air conditioning on, was much more comfortable. I quickly stripped off my clothes, and my hard member sprang to life, eagerly ready to enter her. But I didn't want to start right away. I wanted to see what Xiaoyu's vulva looked like, so I pulled down her panties. Xiaoyu shyly squeezed her legs together, turning her face towards the inside of the bed. I lifted one of Xiaoyu's legs; it was straight and looked long. I stroked and kissed it from her toes upwards. Xiaoyu was stimulated and twisted her waist. Slowly, I parted her legs, and a clean vulva with very little hair appeared before my eyes. It was dripping with vaginal fluid, red and tender—just the type I liked. I couldn't resist kissing it directly. The moment I touched her, Xiaoyu's body trembled. Feeling my mouth kissing her, she squeezed her legs together tightly, saying, "No, no, it's so dirty there, ah..." Saying "don't kiss me," she then let out a moan of enjoyment. "Baby, this place is so tender and fragrant, so wet and sweet, how could it be dirty? I want to kiss it properly." After saying that, I spread Xiaoyu's legs and began to lick her vigorously. Xiaoyu, who had been reserved at first, was probably enjoying the sensation from my licking so much that she started moaning and rubbing my head, as if pressing down on it. Her body kept twisting and turning, and I could feel her vagina constantly flowing with lustful fluid. Without hesitation, I sucked it into my mouth. Hearing the sound of me sucking, she went wild, her moans almost turning into cries: "Ah, it feels so good, so amazing, no one has ever kissed me here before, I can't take it anymore..." Hearing Xiaoyu's words, I knew she was about to climax. Whether it was because her climax came quickly or because this was too new and exciting for her, I didn't know. But I knew one thing: I wanted to make her feel good, to make her climax. This was the pleasure I was bringing her. My mouth was starting to ache from using so much force, but I persisted, licking and sucking even more diligently. I thrust and rubbed against her, my hands grabbing her full breasts and kneading them forcefully. Xiaoyu cried out, clamping my head between her legs. I felt streams of vaginal fluid gushing out, covering my mouth and face… Her vaginal opening opened and closed slightly, stimulating me to the point where I couldn't hold back any longer. Standing under the bed, I lifted her legs and thrust into her overflowing opening with a soft plop. Still warm from her previous orgasm, Xiaoyu felt a new stimulation. As I thrust in and out, her legs wrapped around my waist, and she cried out loudly, “Ah…you’re so good at this, so good, ah…mmm…” Her tight vagina, combined with the copious amount of vaginal fluid, was both tight and slippery, making me feel incredibly good. My long-awaited erection couldn't hold back any longer. I grabbed her thighs and thrust desperately, the loud slapping sounds echoing as her breasts swayed back and forth. I looked at her, asking if I could ejaculate inside, and Xiaoyu nodded knowingly. After a dozen or so thrusts, I pressed myself hard inside her, ejaculating a large amount of semen deep into her vagina, stimulating Xiaoyu to quickly reach another orgasm. We held each other tightly, savoring this moment of perfect union...

I leaned against the headboard, lying on my back, with Xiaoyu beside me. I stroked her smooth body, playing with her breasts, and we started chatting. I asked her, "You came pretty quickly, you're so sensitive. Was it like this with your husband before?" "I really don't want to talk about him anymore, sigh, it doesn't matter anyway. I rarely have orgasms with him, let alone so quickly. It's mainly because it feels good with you. Especially when you kissed me there, it felt so stimulating, I've never experienced anything like it before. I want to know, aren't you afraid of getting dirty?" "That depends on who it is. If it's someone I like, then there's no question. If it's someone I don't like, then don't even think about it. The more excited you were just now, the more excited and energetic I became. As long as you're comfortable, I'll do anything. I get pleasure from your excitement. Will drinking your fluids make you even more excited?" "Of course! I could hear you sucking the fluids into your mouth, it really excited me. I wanted to let you suck more fluids. When I orgasm, I even wanted to pee into your mouth for even more pleasure. I don't know why." Xiaoyu said, savoring the feeling from just now. “I know what you’re feeling. It’s a kind of pleasure beyond the physical, a sense of conquest, a sadistic pleasure. Some people enjoy being sadistic, some mentally, some physically. I’ve read many articles and watched many movies like this. I’ve had similar experiences myself.” “Yes, yes, I think I understand a bit now. I remember my ex-husband spanking me several times, and watching him hit and yell at me felt so good. Maybe it was because I hated him, but there wasn’t much pleasure in it. I was always hoping it would be over quickly so I could get out!” She now seemed to understand that it was just one of her husband’s hobbies. “Why did you hate your husband so much?” I asked. "It's a long story, so I'll just give you a brief overview. I don't want to go into too much detail. I have a younger sister; we're twins, but we don't look particularly alike. My sister has a better figure than me, and she's always acting like a little crazy person, a bit silly. She's still not married, running around with a man more than 10 years older than her. We really can't control her, but then we thought, 'Oh well, she'll get married when she's had her fun and figured things out.' Whenever my sister comes to visit, she's completely uninhibited, acting like she's at home. She wears very little, even when my husband is home..." So, I talked to her about it, and she said it was fine, we're all family. But the way my husband looked at her was different; his lecherous eyes were practically staring into her flesh. At first, he was somewhat restrained, just joking around and taking advantage of her, but as time went on, he became even more brazen. One time, my sister came to visit, and it got too late, so she stayed and slept in the same bed with me. In the middle of the night, I vaguely heard some sounds, and when I woke up, I immediately realized it was him and my sister making love, right behind me. At that close range, I could hear everything. His heavy breathing, my sister's soft moans, and the wet sounds of their intercourse below—I'll never forget them. I was probably consumed by rage; in my fury, I couldn't move an inch. My body trembled, my mind went blank. They finished quickly, and I calmed down. I went up to him, cursing and hitting him, even stabbing him with a knife. I called him inhuman, an animal, and so on. At first, he didn't react, and my sister's calmness surprised me, which only made me angrier. When I went to hit him again, he slapped me to the ground and started punching and kicking me, calling me a... "This woman, so sensual, said she'd been with my sister more than once, and each time it was incredibly pleasurable. She told me to learn from her sister. This really terrified me; I never expected her to do this to me. Then my sister pulled him away. I was utterly devastated and decisively divorced him. Even after the divorce, he kept harassing me, forcing himself on me several times. I had no choice but to come here myself so he couldn't find me. How could I not hate someone like that?" Xiaoyu finished her story in one breath, leaving me speechless. Scenes from novels and movies actually happened in real life! This kind of man is a beast; he deserves to die. I hugged Xiaoyu tightly. Besides sympathy, I felt a strange, inexplicable excitement. They say human nature has a dark side (a dark psychology), including jealousy, suspicion, inferiority, hatred, and lust. Although these aren't pathological, and most people can manage them well, they can still manifest if triggered. And now, thinking about what Xiaoyu had just described, my previously limp penis slowly stood up…

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