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My Boyfriend - Xiao Zhang (Short Story by nudimudan) 

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I haven't been here long and all I see are posts by men, very few by women. I feel unbalanced, so I don't care about the quality or embarrassment of my writing anymore. I'll just share some of my experiences, and I hope you won't mistake me for a prostitute.
It all started with Brother Long. I think I met him around 2007, but I can't quite remember the exact date. He was the kind of man who enjoyed sex but wasn't a bad person at heart, because neither of us cared about anything other than sex.
So our relationship lasted a long time. He would call me when he needed me, and I would call him when I needed him. Because we had been dating for a long time, he knew what kind of man I liked, so he would occasionally bring along some of his more reliable friends. We always got along very well. It was under these circumstances that he introduced me to Xiao Zhang in 2008.
When Brother Long introduced him to me, he said he was great and a nice person, but only 19 years old. Brother Long was almost 30 at the time, and I didn't know why he would become friends with someone so young. Also, Brother Long knew I liked men older than me, and I was 24 at the time, so I was a little reluctant. I asked about Xiao Zhang's background, and Brother Long told me that he was definitely a good person.
He was from the same town as me, and we lived relatively close. I often played cards with some young men in front of his house. We got along quite well. A few times when I went to the bathroom, I noticed he had a large penis, thick body hair, and a particularly muscular physique, which suited my taste. He and the other young men would often talk about sex. Once, when they were having a good time, he suddenly asked me, half-jokingly, "How about I introduce you to a fuck buddy?" I, of course, said yes, and asked him a few more times afterward. Then, Brother Long told me, "We can meet, but I have to ask the woman if she's willing first."
"But whether it works out or not, you have to keep your mouth shut, otherwise I won't dare introduce you to him," Xiao Zhang readily agreed. Then Brother Long spoke highly of Xiao Zhang, saying he could guarantee Xiao Zhang wouldn't tell anyone about it. He'd known Xiao Zhang for a long time and found him to be a very honest young man. Besides, if Xiao Zhang were a hoodlum, he wouldn't dare introduce me to him; he'd be afraid of getting himself into trouble.
Brother Long told me I wouldn't be disappointed if I met him. He explained that apart from my first boyfriend who was 19 when he slept with me, all my subsequent boyfriends were older than me because I felt older men were more reliable, preferably married men over 25 who wouldn't mess around and would keep my secrets. Therefore, I was always uneasy about men like Xiao Zhang, so I didn't really want to meet him. I just gave Brother Long a few perfunctory replies and didn't think much of it. But two days later, I received a call from Xiao Zhang. His voice sounded much older, like he was in his 30s. After asking him, I confirmed he really was only 19.
Because of Brother Long, I felt awkward saying anything at the time, so I just chatted with him for a while. He called me "sister" on the phone, which I wasn't used to because all my casual sex partners are older than me and call me "mm," so it sounded a bit awkward. After chatting for a while, I made an excuse and hung up. He called me twice more later, and I answered briefly each time before making an excuse to hang up. But one day, two or three months later, shortly after I finished eating in the afternoon, I was about to go online when Xiao Zhang called. He said he was almost in my area and wanted me to come out and meet him. I couldn't resist his pleading, so I went out.
He wasn't particularly handsome or tall, but he was wearing jeans and a tight black tank top, which made him look quite sexy. He had a very charming smile. We were both a little awkward when we first met, but his smile quickly put us at ease. He invited me to dinner, but I said I already had. So he bought some drinks, and we strolled around the streets for a while.
Then we found a small garden and sat down. Since it was our first meeting, we didn't have much to talk about except for someone we both knew – Brother Long. I asked him why he introduced me to him, given the significant age difference. He then told me about how he met Brother Long, which was pretty much the same story Brother Long had told me, so I felt much more at ease. We started chatting more casually and relaxed.
I said, "You're so young, you can find someone younger than me. I'm so old, won't you think I'm too old?" He said, "No, I don't. I like mature women. Mature women are experienced, and they're more open and can have more fun." I asked, "Do you have a lot of experience?" He then shared some of his sexual history, and we had a pretty good conversation.
After chatting for a while, he asked me what I thought of him. I said 19 was a bit young. He didn't say anything, but suddenly grabbed my hand and pressed it against his groin. He then whispered in my ear, "Do you think he's still young?"
It was still hot, and he was only wearing jeans. I could feel a large, bulging bulge inside him, and as he held my hand down, it started to swell. Suddenly, I felt a surge of heat and nervously glanced around. Luckily, it was getting dark, and there weren't many people around. The few couples chatting were quite far away, and our actions didn't attract attention as we were sitting there.
He probably didn't have time to look at us. He pressed my hand down on his penis, and I could feel it slowly getting bigger and harder. He grinned wickedly and asked me, "Do you think it's okay?" I smiled and didn't say anything, just pulled my hand back. He then asked me again, "Can't you tell the size? Do you want me to take it out and see?" As he said this, he let go of my hand and pretended to unzip his pants. I quickly stood up and said, "There are so many people here!"
"Do you want to die?" He gave me a sly laugh, then stood up and grabbed me, pulling me away. I asked where we were going, and he said, "With Brother Long's introduction, are you afraid I'll ruin you?" Then he went over and flagged down a taxi.
We arrived at a rented room. It was a mess when we went in. I said, "You live here?" He said it belonged to a friend, and his friend had left him the key since he wasn't home. There was an awkward moment inside, but one of his actions instantly turned that awkwardness into excitement: he suddenly unzipped his pants and pulled out his penis.
His penis was already very hard, probably had been hard the whole time, and there was some sticky discharge. He shook his fleshy, large penis and looked at me, saying, "Not small, right?" I said, "Who cares?" He came over and suddenly hugged me, kissing me on the lips, his hands kneading my breasts. After a while, my whole body started to go weak, and I could barely stand. He carried me, practically dragging me down onto the bed.
She quickly stripped herself naked, then climbed on top of me, kissing me on the lips and face, and rapidly unbuttoning my clothes. Soon we were rolling around naked together.
Soon I was aroused by his caresses. He frantically rubbed my breasts and sucked on them forcefully, making me writhe uncontrollably. While he was sucking on me, he put his hands on my vulva, first covering and rubbing it with his large hands for a while, then rubbing my clitoris with his fingers.
This made me keep thrusting my hips upwards, a feeling of emptiness beginning to fill my body. I desperately wanted to grab his big cock and put it in my mouth. I murmured to him, "Give me your big cock, give me your cock." At this moment, he inserted two fingers into my vagina, his thumb still rubbing my clitoris.
He completely ignored what I was saying and insisted that I call him "brother," saying he would only give me food if I called him "brother." When I refused, he started rubbing and kissing my breasts and clitoris, saying, "Call me brother!" I was so aroused that I had no choice but to call him brother.
He asked why I called him "brother," and I had no choice but to say, "Brother, I want to suck your big cock." He said that was a good girl, then sat on my lap, lifted my head with his hand, and put his cock in my mouth. I sucked it hungrily, and he seemed to be enjoying it. Suddenly, he thrust hard, penetrating me in one go. I was caught off guard and couldn't breathe, my face turning bright red. I pushed him away, coughing for a while. I angrily cursed, "Does he want to kill me? Can't he go slower?" He stuck out his tongue, then kissed me, said nothing, and put his big cock back to my mouth. I ignored him, and then he said...
"Good sister, I won't do it again, please," I glared at him, but still put his penis in my mouth and started sucking. This time he wasn't reckless; he guided my head in little by little until it was all the way in. Seeing that I was comfortable, he pulled my head close and pressed it against his stomach, asking, "You slut, is it good?" I couldn't speak, I could only nod. After a while of oral sex...
He pulled out his huge cock, hoisted my legs onto his shoulders, and thrust it inside me. The pleasure was indescribable. He fucked me dozens of times, then put my legs down and climbed on top of me, still thrusting and asking, "Brother, is it good? Am I your real brother?" I don't know what I was saying, but I was excitedly responding to his thrusts. All I could hear were his words like "slut..."
He was cursing me, saying things like "I'll fuck you to death," and "Fuck you." He was making me dizzy, all I wanted was for him to thrust into me harder. Suddenly he pulled out his penis and said, "You're so wet, wipe yourself before we go again." I sat up abruptly and took his penis into my mouth. He seemed startled for a moment, then reacted and forcefully pushed my head deep into my throat. I held onto his thighs, and after a while he yelled, "You slut!"
I can't hold on any longer, I'm going to cum, stop! I held him tightly, and then streams of semen shot out, which I swallowed. Then I spat out his slightly limp penis and said...
"Hurry up and insert it into me," he said without a word. He jumped off the bed, stood by the bed, pulled my legs apart, lifted them onto his shoulders, and immediately inserted his penis into my vagina. After inserting it, he rubbed his buttocks in circles outside. Soon his penis became hard again inside my vagina. He thrust hard for a long time, and finally ejaculated inside my vagina again before rolling over and lying down next to me.
When I snapped out of my dazed state of excitement, he was looking at me with a lecherous grin. I turned my head away, but he pulled it back and said, "You're really sexy." I tried to turn my head away again, but he suddenly asked, "Is Brother Long as good as me?" I replied irritably, "Better than you."
He grinned mischievously and said, "I don't believe you." I turned my head away again, and this time he didn't move. He turned over himself and faced me again, saying, "When are you going to let me compete with Brother Long? I don't believe you..."
We played together a few more times after that, and I always felt very good about him, especially because his skin was firm and smooth, felt like silk, and was very elastic; he also didn't have a belly. But one time he told me...
The first time I lent him my rented apartment, a friend of ours also wanted to get to know me. That friend was about the same age as him, which made me feel very unsafe, so I started to distance myself from him. He was also frequently away working, so we gradually lost touch. Now I don't even know where he's working, but thankfully, he doesn't seem to have given my phone number to his friend, who seems like a nice guy.
This is one of the boyfriends I know, and what I wrote above is a true story. If you find it helpful, I'll recount it more later when I have time. Typing is really tiring, and I don't know if I'll have the passion to type again after posting this. But thank you in advance for reading this article. Sometimes, memories are actually quite beautiful.
【over】

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