First time sleeping with a female online friend

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My First Time Sleeping with a Female Online Friend

Author: wlmawlmma Word Count: 6920 words First published on: Sex Bar on 2011/02/16

In 1999, my office secretary saw me wandering around aimlessly all day, so he asked me to chat online for him. That was my first experience with online chatting. After chatting for him a lot, I changed his password and took over his QQ account.

Everything was new and exciting when I first started using QQ. I met a group of female online friends, and as time went on, I deleted those who were aggressive, unfriendly, or uncontrollable. At that time, there was a netizen named Lan on my QQ, and we chatted happily. Video calls weren't common back then, so I asked her for her phone number and photos. She dressed up specially to take a picture of me and sent it to me. In the end, she did video call me. When

I saw the photo and the video, haha, it was completely different from what I had imagined. A woman in her thirties, with short hair, looked older than me. She wasn't ugly, but her appearance was very average, and there was really nothing about her that could attract me. A strange sense of loss welled up inside me. But she liked me a lot, enjoyed chatting with me, and had become somewhat dependent on me.

Every time she talked to me, I felt bad refusing her, so I'd chat with her casually. Since her appearance wasn't offensive to me, I spoke freely. I learned from her that her husband was a high-ranking official in his workplace, remarried, and eight years older than her. Gradually, the conversation shifted to sex. Because of her husband's age and work pressure, he was often away from home, and even when he was, we didn't sleep in the same room, so she wasn't sexually satisfied. I tentatively asked her if she would like to have sex with me. Having chatted for a long time, she readily agreed without hesitation.

Although she agreed, it was only a promise made online. In reality, our cities were over 200 kilometers apart, and I had almost no contact with her work-related areas unless I specifically sought her out. So I kept track of my free time, and finally, on a weekend afternoon in August, I drove my Hyundai to her city, NYS (I won't reveal the city's name). When I was almost there, she called and told me to stay at an airline-themed hotel.

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I had just checked in when she eagerly arrived. When we met, she looked just like in the video, except she wasn't very tall, less than 160cm, with a pretty face and a fairly large bust. After a slight shyness, she started chatting away, but I wasn't interested in her rambling and said I was tired and wanted to shower. She quickly chimed in, "Let's shower together, I'll scrub your back." I didn't object, took off my clothes, and then helped her undress. When she was completely naked… sigh, she was all fleshy and very voluptuous.

I frowned inwardly, saying nothing, but I was already somewhat disappointed. I no longer cared to examine her pubic hair; all I saw were her large breasts swaying in front of me, seemingly disproportionate to her height.

We went into the bathroom, quickly rinsed off, and came upstairs. No matter how much dissatisfaction I felt, I couldn't show it on my face! After all, I had traveled over 200 kilometers; if I left her hanging, wouldn't my trip have been for nothing? She helped me dry off, and I lay on the bed, casually pulling her into my arms and kneading her large, white breasts. Her

breasts were large and not too sagging, yet very soft to the touch, like water, and her skin was quite fair and tender (she was in her first marriage, her child was only a few years old, and her husband was in his second marriage). Since she wasn't my type, I wasn't too focused during our time together, but we still went through the motions.

My hand moved down her body to her pubic area; the pubic hair was dense, but not extensive, only covering the upper part of her mons pubis. I couldn't help but lean down to look at her vagina, which I had already pried open. Her labia were pink, and the vaginal opening wasn't very big; it took a lot of effort to open the labia minora. The lower part of her vagina was different from what I had seen before, so I asked her, "Why is your vaginal opening different from others'?" She told me that she had "ripped" her crotch when she gave birth a few years ago and had to get stitches.

Her words piqued my interest. I inserted two fingers and turned them inside her vagina, feeling a certain tightness. It seemed that even with stitches, it was still tighter than usual! So I started stimulating her clitoris. I pulled back the foreskin covering her clitoris and used the vaginal fluid that had come out earlier to touch and rub it. She trembled all over and hugged my head tightly... The most satisfying moment for a man when playing with a woman is after he has aroused her, seeing her dazed eyes and blushing face, he feels a sense of accomplishment.

She held my head and pressed it against her large, white breasts. Although I was reluctant, I still took her pink nipple into my mouth to comfort her, gently sucking on it. She moaned softly, enjoying the stimulation from my hands and mouth. Her voice ignited my strong desire to conquer her. So I began to passionately kiss her breasts, one hand kneading her other, the other roaming over her vulva and clitoris, probing back and forth. Her buttocks began to thrust upwards in rhythm with my fingers. Her

hands were also constantly rubbing and stroking my genitals. My penis was already throbbing and ready to be released. At this moment, I asked her, "Is my penis as thick as the factory manager's?" "About the same!" Lan told me. I asked again, "Is my penis as long as the factory manager's?" Lan looked carefully, "Hmm, it seems a bit longer than his."

Hehe, I finally found some face and a way out in front of Lan. I like to ask these questions when I'm with my partner, and I get a thrill from them. My fingers could clearly feel her vaginal fluid increasing, and I gently and shyly asked for her opinion: "Shall we put it in?" She nodded, seemingly expectant and coquettish: "Yes, come in."

So I rolled over and pressed myself against her, my hands around her plump waist, using my hard penis to explore the wetness at the base of her thighs. I twisted my hips for a while, but couldn't get in. Then she couldn't help but reach out and guide my penis to her opening, gently lifting her waist to cooperate with my thrusting. My penis felt the warmth and wetness in front, knowing that my penis had squeezed into the tight hole. I thrust my hips, trying to go all the way in, but unexpectedly, my penis suddenly felt a sharp pain.

I stopped moving abruptly with a soft "Ah!" My "Ah!" startled her, and she blurted out, "What's wrong, baby?" She quickly withdrew a little and looked down. It turned out that my penis had pulled her labia majora and minora inside her vagina, while my foreskin remained outside, rubbing against her dry labia…

No wonder it hurt so much; the tender flesh inside my foreskin couldn't possibly rub against her vulva! Seeing my pained expression, she quickly comforted me, "Baby, does it still hurt? Come here, let me kiss you." Hearing her call me "baby" warmed my heart, and I did as she said, immediately pulling out the half of my penis that was inside her. I jumped up and snuggled against the headboard, presenting her with my glistening penis, still covered in her vaginal secretions. I really enjoy women giving me oral sex, especially when it's pulled out of the vagina and still covered in her vaginal fluids. I especially want her to swallow her own vaginal fluids; that really stimulates my libido.

Since it was our first time meeting someone I met online, and we'd traveled hundreds of miles, I was genuinely a little disappointed by her chubby figure… I felt it wasn't worth the trip to meet a short, plump woman. So, from the beginning until now, we haven't kissed even once. As for her large, white breasts, I only started sucking on them after I'd been stimulating her vagina and gotten aroused. As for oral sex, I didn't initiate it, since we'd only just met!

Now, hearing her kiss my penis willingly, I was naturally overjoyed. She looked at my wet penis, took the entire glans into her mouth, swallowed and released it a few times, then released it, lightly licking my coronal sulcus with the tip of her tongue. I frowned and "humphed." She quickly asked, "What's wrong, baby?" "Nothing," I didn't express my true feelings. Actually, I didn't really like women stimulating my coronal sulcus; it felt cool, itchy, and like I was about to urinate—a strange feeling. She seemed to sense my dislike, so she sucked on my penis again, her tongue swirling around the glans.

To be honest, her oral skills weren't very good; she could only take half of my penis in at most each time. Sometimes, when I mischievously thrust my stomach forward suddenly, my penis would go in more than halfway, and she would immediately turn pale and vomit repeatedly. Not wanting Lan to suffer too much, I pulled out my penis, leaned down, and, remembering my previous experience, used both hands to directly separate her inner labia, revealing a small hole. Inside, her clitoris, with its uneven surface, was faintly visible. Still not reassured, I had Lan hold my penis and slowly inserted the glans. Then, I bent down, used my waist to thrust, and shoved my entire penis into her vagina.

She cried out "Ah!" and quickly told me to slow down, "Baby, be gentle, it hurt so much just now." I said dismissively, "Really? My penis isn't even as thick as your husband's, how could it hurt?" It turned out I had learned my lesson from last time and only started thrusting when my penis was more than halfway in. But because her labia had been stitched up during childbirth, they were slightly pulled inwards, and the latter half of my penis, along with her labia, went in... I asked her, not without a hint of smugness, "My penis is so thin, how could it hurt? Your husband's is thicker than mine, how could you handle it?" Lanlan laughed and said, "Yours isn't thin either. I was just saying yours was thin..." "Maybe it's because yours is longer than his, making it look thinner. Now that you're inside, I feel it's thicker and more full than his!"

After she acknowledged the size of my penis, it undoubtedly boosted my confidence. I slowly thrust in and out, savoring the unique sensation deep inside her vagina (every woman's vagina and the sensation deep inside are slightly different; I wonder if any of you have ever experienced this carefully). Each thrust was accompanied by "plop" "plop" sounds of vaginal blowing and the slapping sound of my scrotum against her buttocks.

At this moment, Lanlan's cheeks were flushed, and she was moaning softly (my room was opposite the floor service desk, and I could hear the staff talking clearly). Her plump waist and buttocks were twisting back and forth. Seeing this, I started using my usual trick—stopping thrusting and instead swirling my penis deep inside her vagina (I've used this on many women, and they've had good reactions, saying it's very stimulating and enjoyable). I circled it back and forth and side to side inside Lanlan's vagina. Lanlan let out a loud "Ah!" which startled me so much that I instinctively covered her mouth with my hand. After all, we were too close to the staff outside, and I didn't want anyone to hear.

As she started biting my hand, she also tightly hugged my waist with both hands, restricting my movements. Her legs wrapped around my thighs, and her waist stopped swaying and instead thrust upwards. Her vagina tightened its grip on my penis. I knew she was about to climax, so I asked her if I could ejaculate inside. She hummed in agreement, and I sped up my thrusting, going at over 200 times per minute (I'm not exaggerating; I believe other men can do this too, and at this rate, you can't last long before ejaculating). Lanlan was breathing heavily, mixed with controlled moans. After about a minute, I couldn't hold on any longer. My mind went blank, my whole body trembled, and my penis throbbed and twitched inside her vagina. Streams of semen shot deep into Lanlan's vagina. I didn't forget to give it a final, forceful contraction, squeezing the last few drops of semen into Lanlan's vagina.

When I regained consciousness, I felt Lanlan's vagina contracting and relaxing, as if trying to suck in the last bit of semen, reluctant to release my now-weak penis. We were both panting heavily, my chest slippery with sweat. She was still clinging tightly to my waist. I tried to comfort her by thrusting my half-erect penis a few times inside her, then tried to rotate it a few more times. But after only one rotation, my limp penis, dripping with semen and vaginal fluid, slipped out uncontrollably… She quickly released her grip, grabbed a wad of tissue to cover her vagina, and ran to the bathroom to wash. I calmed myself down and followed her in to rinse off my sweaty body.

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A note: We used the standard missionary position. We didn't adjust any positions or variations for our first time, unlike many guys who say they try every trick in the book on their first time. I can't even last fifteen minutes in this one position, hehe, so I won't go into too much detail.

After resting for a while and getting dressed, Lanlan said, "Good girl (goodness, she doesn't call me 'baby' anymore, she calls me 'good girl' now...), come on, what do you want to eat? I'll treat you to dinner." We found a restaurant nearby, and even though it was just the two of us, we still wanted a private room since it was near her house. We ordered a few dishes and even specially ordered a bottle of baijiu for me to drink. She just symbolically clinked glasses with me and took a sip. Then we went back to the hotel, where another fierce battle was about to begin.

We returned to the hotel room, sat on the bed, and turned on the TV. She looked at me with a sweet smile, full of expectation and tenderness, making me feel that she was much prettier than when we first met. She asked me what my impression and feelings were of her, with a charming yet slightly shy expression. I first truthfully listed all her good points, and then, against my will, I also subtly made her less appealing points sound very nice, praising her... After a while, she happily wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me. It was also my first real kiss with her. Kissing after making love, you guys don't often see that, do you?

After kissing for a while, she tentatively asked me, "Do you want more?" I said, "Anyway, I live here alone, and you can't stay here with me. Let's just do it one more time, so I can get tired and sleep well." Hearing me say that, she immediately reached for my crotch and gently massaged my lower body. As I felt her tenderness, my penis became slightly aroused, so she unbuckled my belt, and we both took off our clothes.

I held her very voluptuous waist and rubbed my chest against her large, white breasts. Our pubic hairs intertwined and rubbed against each other. My penis thrust wildly in and out of her vulva. She wrapped her arms around my buttocks and pulled me tightly against her body. I thrust my chest and buttocks forward, trying to find the entrance with my penis. Since we had just done it once, the lubrication from before was still in her vagina, and it easily slid into her vulva. I started thrusting quickly, and due to the alcohol, I abandoned all pretense of modesty (I was somewhat reserved in front of the factory manager's young wife), and loudly asked her: "Is my fucking good?"

She breathed hotly and murmured: "Good, good, my ass is so good..." (Damn! She didn't even call me "baby" anymore.) (She changed it to "Good girl," as if I were younger than her). "Does it feel as good as your man's ass?" "It feels better than him..." "How does it feel better than him?" "You move faster than him, you penetrate deeper, you hit my G-spot..."

I proudly lifted her legs high on my shoulders and thrust into her with all my might. I looked down at my penis, thrusting into her vagina again and again, and thought about how she was treated like a noble lady by many cadres and employees, including the factory manager, at her workplace (she and her husband worked at the same factory, and she was the accountant). Now, I saw her being fucked by me, experiencing ecstasy and moaning. I felt very proud and satisfied. Because I had already ejaculated once, and my reaction was slow due to alcohol, I still didn't feel any urge to ejaculate despite the force of my thrusts.

Seeing me panting heavily, my forehead damp with sweat, she said with a mixture of emotion and tenderness, "Sweetie, take a rest, I'll do it!" I said, "Okay," moved my legs forward, put her legs down, wrapped my arms around her waist, and pulled her up onto my lap. Her vagina was still firmly attached to my penis. I shifted our position, half-lying on the headboard for a more visually stimulating experience. I could clearly see my penis moving in and out of her vagina, her labia minora clinging to my penis, sucking and releasing. Our pubic hair was covered in milky white fluid mixed with white bubbles. I also thrust my hips upward, pushing my penis as deep as possible into her vagina, pounding against her cervix. Her vagina began to contract rhythmically again; I knew she was aroused, and I thrust even harder.

She sat on me for less than 10 minutes, already drenched in sweat and panting. With each contraction of her vagina, she collapsed onto me, panting, "Honey, I'm tired, I'm out of energy, why aren't you coming yet?" I teased her, "It's only just begun, why do you want me to finish already? It's not easy for us to meet, it'll take at least another hour!" "My dear, how are you so amazing? I'm out of energy..." I said, "Get up, I'll do it to you from behind." She responded weakly and helplessly, "Okay, honey, I'll satisfy you today!"

I retorted, "It's not you satisfying me, it's me satisfying you! Your factory manager husband can't satisfy you, so I'll make up for it. I'll let you experience the happiness of being a woman on your husband's behalf." She stopped arguing, weak and helpless, "Okay." I had her sit on my penis, turning 180 degrees so her back was facing me. Then, I laboriously bent my legs back, supporting my body as I slowly squatted down, pulling her down by the waist. She knelt on the bed, her plump, round buttocks sticking out in front of me. I stroked and kneaded them, occasionally slapping them, watching my penis go in and out of her vagina from behind. With each thrust, her labia would open and close, swallowing and releasing.

The squatting position was tiring, so I switched to a kneeling position, holding her hips and pulling her back forcefully. I swayed my body from side to side, thrusting in and out. She moaned and groaned, accompanied by the squelching sounds of my penis fucking her. I thrust into her wildly, and she actively pushed her buttocks back, cooperating with my movements. We increased the amplitude of our thrusts, and her vagina would occasionally make "popping" sounds.

Feeling a bit tired, I pushed her down onto the bed, straddling her buttocks, my hands supporting her groin, making her vagina slightly erect. This insertion method felt a bit strange, but I could feel her vagina gripping even tighter. She also reached down to her crotch, touching my penis as it moved in and out, and I heard her excitedly moaning: "Ah, good girl, baby, it feels so good..." I asked her: "Is it good?" "Yes, it's good." "Is it satisfying?" "Yes, it is." "Who's satisfying more, me or him (my husband)?" "Yes, you're satisfying, you're enjoying it..." I was covered in sweat, and I looked at my watch; it was almost 10 o'clock. Calculating the time, we'd been fighting for over an hour. She was urging me to hurry up; her child was with her friend, and it wouldn't be easy to explain if she got back late.

In that moment of distraction, my penis didn't seem as hard as before, but I didn't want to give up like that. I'd be very frustrated if it ended halfway without ejaculating. So I mustered my strength, concentrated, and sped up my thrusts until I was hard again. I quickly thrust in and out, supporting her buttocks, the fluid from her vagina increasing with each shallow thrust. With the soft, wet sounds of our thrusting and our heavy breathing, her vagina finally contracted, and I felt the urge to ejaculate.

I prefer ejaculating while she's on top, embracing me; I feel like I can penetrate deeper that way. So I positioned myself from behind, turned her over, and she showed great displeasure: "Faster, faster, I want it, I want it, get it in quickly, or I'll yell at you!"

I thrust my penis deep into her vagina, then lifted her left leg to allow for even deeper penetration. Holding her leg with one hand and her shoulder with the other, I thrust at her clitoris four or five times per second. She started begging: "Don't go in so deep, it hurts."

I said smugly, "I'm going to make you hurt, I'm going to fuck you until you hurt, I'll fuck you to death..." Then I started swearing: "I'll fuck you to death, fuck you to death, fuck your mother, fuck your mother, fuck your mother, are you going to let me or not?" "Yes, yes, fuck me! Fuck me now..." As soon as she finished speaking, I felt I couldn't control myself anymore. I yelled "Ah!" and my buttocks tightened, and streams of hot semen shot into her cervix. Her vagina contracted and throbbed against my penis.

I collapsed on top of her, hugged her for a while, then pulled out my still slightly erect penis. She quickly covered her vagina and ran to the bathroom to wash. I was too lazy to get out of bed, so I just covered my penis with a towel and lay there lazily to rest. After she finished washing, she dressed herself, tidied her hair, and said, "Honey, I'm done. The baby's still at someone else's house." I told her I wouldn't see her off, and then she came closer, hugged me, kissed my cheek, and left alone .

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