First Girlfriend 4

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Another month or so passed. During this time, my girlfriend would come to my place to stay overnight about once a week, but she went to that man's place more often, about twice a week. She would go home on Friday and Saturday nights, sneaking off to that man's place after her family was asleep. The man even gave her a key. She would come to my place on Sunday nights; from Monday to Thursday, the school dorms were strict, making it difficult to find an excuse to leave. My girlfriend's life started to become more regular, and that man treated her very well. My girlfriend told me that when they had sex, the man would tell her about how he had sex with his wife, which excited her and made it easier for her to reach orgasm. I was curious, but I had never been with another woman, so I didn't know what to tell my girlfriend. However, I found that when I asked her about her experience with that man, and she told me about it, we both became more excited. She seemed to fantasize about that man having sex with her while she was talking, making her orgasm even faster. So every Sunday night when she came over, our conversation in bed inevitably included how she had played with that man the previous two days.
Another month passed, and the weather had turned cold. My girlfriend came to visit as usual that weekend. That day, I figured it was a safe period, and I had prepared a week's worth of savings to give her. She arrived a little late that time; I thought she wasn't coming and was about to go to bed when she finally showed up. Once in bed, I noticed her face was flushed, and she looked very shy. I asked her what was wrong. She said, "You'll find out soon enough." I took off my clothes and touched her; she was soaking wet, so I went straight in. As I moved inside her, she shyly asked if I felt anything different. I tried it, and it felt very different—slippery and hot. After a while, I pulled out and found my penis covered in semen. That excited me, and I thrust in hard. My girlfriend was also excited, and while we were doing it, she kept asking me what was going on. She said that they had guests over for the weekend, so her sister slept with her, and she hadn't had a chance to sneak out that night. It was almost dark when I went to that man's place on Sunday. They had sex once, and then he brought her to my place. It was about a 40-minute walk from their place to mine; we both lived in the suburbs of the county town, and there weren't many houses along the way. Near the end, we had sex again in the roadside bushes, making up for his two weekly encounters. Then the man went home. She said that from the time he left her to when I entered her, it was less than five minutes. After she finished speaking, I felt she had already orgasmed. Perhaps it was the short time she had sex with two different men that excited her so much. I also gave her all my saved-up fluids when she orgasmed. After a while, she asked me if I was jealous. I said, "As long as you're happy. Seeing you so happy makes me happy too." She said, "Of course I'm a little jealous, but mostly I'm excited and thrilled." We chatted for a while, and then I got hard again, and we had sex again before falling asleep in each other's arms. In the end, my girlfriend had sex four times that day, and apart from feeling a bit tired, there was nothing wrong. From that, I realized that women are much stronger than men in lovemaking. If a man does it four times in a few hours, he'll definitely be exhausted, but a woman is fine; after a night's rest, she feels even more energetic and radiant.
Life went on like that, and I looked forward to weekends with my girlfriend until winter break. Back then, there were no cell phones, and I didn't dare go to her house, so I suffered terribly from longing. My girlfriend missed me too, but couldn't find a suitable excuse; girls are usually kept under tighter control. It made me long for school to start again; the holiday felt so long. I remember not seeing her for over ten days until the 28th of the twelfth lunar month. My girlfriend made an excuse to go shopping and came to my place in the middle of the day. I was overjoyed to see her and hugged her tightly for a long time. She whispered in my ear that she had to be home before dark, and my heart skipped a beat. I hugged her and went to bed, planning to stay there all afternoon. Just as I pulled off her clothes and kissed her breasts, I heard a knock on the door. I was so annoyed. I opened the door and saw a young woman I didn't recognize standing there. Before I could ask who she was looking for, she spoke first. She said she was my girlfriend's older sister, and she was there to take her home. Hearing the noise, my girlfriend quickly got dressed and came out. Before taking her away, her sister seriously told me that her family didn't object to her sister dating, but only after she graduated, as they didn't want her dating to affect her studies before graduation. She also said she didn't want to see her and me have any contact before graduation. Then she took my girlfriend away. I felt a sudden emptiness in my heart. Was this forcing us to break up? I was also worried that my girlfriend would get a beating when she got home. I spent the New Year in anxiety until the start of the following year's school year. Finally, I could see my girlfriend again. On the first day of school, she pretended not to recognize me. Was she really ignoring me? This continued for several days. Every time I tried to find an opportunity to talk to her alone, she avoided me. I finally gave up, thinking that she was probably listening to her family and waiting until graduation to date.
More than a month passed, and I had almost gotten used to going back to being just ordinary classmates with her. One weekend evening, just as it got dark, my girlfriend arrived at my house. She burst into tears when she saw me, hugged me for a long time, and said she missed me. She told me that at school we had to pretend to be strangers, and that her sister had planted spies in our class. I was deeply moved. So be it, being secretive is fine, as long as I can be with her. We hugged and talked for a long time, sharing our past lovesickness, and naturally, we ended up in bed together. Entering her felt so familiar. After a while, my girlfriend shyly told me it was her safe period, which made me even more energetic. I ejaculated all my semen from the past two months into our relationship in about ten minutes. After we finished, I held my girlfriend in my arms and asked how things were with that man, and whether she had gone to see him after her sister caught her. My girlfriend said that after being caught, she was kept under close surveillance and didn't dare to sneak out at night. She hadn't seen that man for over a month, and I guessed he missed her. He had come to her house under the pretense of visiting her father, but actually, he was there to see her. Taking advantage of her family's inattention, he secretly slipped a note to his girlfriend before leaving. His girlfriend knew what he wanted to say without even looking at it, and sure enough, she secretly read the note in her room. The man said he missed her and wanted to talk to her when she came over that night. His girlfriend admitted that she also missed him, as they hadn't had sex for over a month and she was starting to feel restless. Later, seeing that she was behaving well, her family wasn't as strict with her, and she secretly went to the man's place a few times that night.

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