My buddy's girlfriend

I'm currently working in software sales, and it's been two years since I graduated. My school was a terrible private college;

the facilities were inadequate, and basically every good student who chose it regretted it. However,

there are advantages to a bad school. The school wasn't strict, which led to many couples being very

affectionate in broad daylight, and at night, they were completely oblivious to others. Walking through the school's small woods, within a few dozen meters, you'd startle countless

couples . Many students even started living together in their freshman year, but let's not talk about that now

. I'm talking about my relationship with my classmate's girlfriend.

Our lousy school, for some reason, recruited a large number of students from outside the province, roughly

a 4:1 ratio with students from within the province. That's a huge proportion. In our class, there were three

students from Jiangsu, and one of them was in our dorm. This boy's name was Zhang Qiang. He wasn't tall, but he was quite handsome, talkative, and

smooth-talking—clearly a womanizer.

On the second day in the dorm, after we got to know each other a bit better, he started bragging about how many girls he'd hooked up with in high school.

I was a rather naive guy back then, just starting to understand things; I'd be the kind of person who wouldn't even know where to put my penis if a girl was in my life. He talked

about how amazing sex was, and I was incredibly envious. That semester, he hooked up with a

girl from Northeast China in our class, who was also the vice class monitor. She seemed cheerful and lively, but Zhang Qiang said that once she was in bed, she

was incredibly slutty. She had huge breasts, which I didn't really believe.

During the National Day holiday, he also had a seven-day fling with a sexy girl from Jiangxi in our department. As for me, I quickly developed a crush on

another girl from Northeast China in our class. This girl was quite talkative, average-looking, but most importantly, incredibly kind.

I quickly fell for her, but after pursuing her for a long time, I still couldn't win her over. Actually, thinking about it, it makes sense. A country boy who had never pursued

a girl , clueless about romance, not handsome, and not good at talking—no wonder he couldn't win her over. I pursued her for about

half a year without success, and I became disheartened. I then considered her my older sister. Don't laugh; that's often how it is

in . Everyone wants to build a close relationship with the person they like, even if they can't win her over, they still want to have a sister

or younger sister title.

However, even though I didn't win her over, two years later, about a month ago, we slept together.

We won't talk about these things. If you think my writing is good and there's a lot of interest, I'll write

another article about it.

University life went by quickly, and winter break arrived in the blink of an eye. I got along very well with Zhang Qiang. I called

him to wish him a Happy New Year, and he told me that he had found another girlfriend back home, a year younger than him, who was in her final year of high school. I

laughed and scolded him , "Damn, you're not even letting high school girls go?" He said, "Didn't I get pursued by other girls in high school

too? Haha..." In the second semester of his freshman year, Zhang Qiang toned it down a bit and stopped chasing girls. He kept in touch with the

girl , and when he got lonely, he would go out with our vice class monitor to mess around (that vice class monitor was very fond of him

and still couldn't forget him).

Soon it was time for the college entrance exam, and the girl scored over 460 points, which was enough to get into a pretty good

university . However, the girl was quite devoted, and she actually came to our lousy university with my classmate. And she actually

set off in early August, driving and sightseeing all the way to our school. Now I understand why Zhang Qiang has always

valued that girl so much. It turns out her family is very well-off, and it seems her parents have some power in the government.

The girl's parents stayed for a few days before going home, so Zhang Qiang introduced her

to our group of friends. My first impression of Zeng Xiaolin was quite striking. She was quiet and reserved, rarely speaking

, and blushed easily with the slightest joke. Her voice was barely audible, like a mosquito's hum. She

had long hair, straightened and tied in a ponytail, and was about 1.6 meters tall—not very tall, but quite slim

with a I've never been a fan of the busty type. She was a little dark-skinned, though. She wore a pink t-shirt, a

white skirt, and carried a crossbody bag, appearing petite and delicate, evoking a man's natural protective instincts.

Zhang Qiang treated us to dinner, and during the meal, we asked Zeng Xiaolin to toast everyone. She hesitated and didn't say a word, so

we felt a little awkward and had Zhang Qiang do it for her. But soon, something shocking happened

. After dinner, Zhang Qiang actually asked us to help him move his things. It turned out that this guy had rented a place off-campus and planned to

live with someone. I was very puzzled as to why a girl like Zeng Xiaolin would agree to such a request, but considering that she

had traveled a long way to follow Zhang Qiang to our school, it basically explained everything.

The place Zhang Qiang rented was a small two-story building in a small village next to our school, with

three rooms in total. The upper floor was divided into two rooms, and the lower floor had one large room. Zhang Qiang wanted to rent the large room on the first floor,

but the landlord said it was already rented out, so he had to live on the upper floor. After a while, another

classmate in our dormitory also got a girlfriend and moved in next door to Zhang Qiang.

Once, this classmate of mine mysteriously told me, "Zhang Qiang and Zeng Xiaolin do it every night." I said,

"Damn, how do you know?" He said, "I can hear Zeng Xiaolin moaning every night, her voice is so

lewd ..." I said, "Damn, you're talking nonsense. Zeng Xiaolin is such a quiet girl, would she moan like that?" He

said, "Damn, you don't believe me? The more ladylike a girl is, the more lewd she is in bed, it's true." I just

let it go , and didn't take it seriously. I just thought he was fantasizing, and it didn't affect my

image of Zeng Xiaolin as a lady at all.

Soon it was my sophomore year, and I also got a girlfriend. So I discussed with my girlfriend about moving out,

mainly because I really wanted to experience the feeling of sex. After my persistent pleading, my girlfriend finally agreed to my

request. At this time, my classmate who lived next door to Zhang Qiang broke up with his girlfriend and moved back to school,

so I naturally moved next door to Zhang Qiang.

On the first night after moving out, I took my girlfriend's virginity. (My mind is completely occupied with Zeng Xiaolin right now,

and I can't write anything down, so I'll stop for now and wait for my future posts.)

The next day, Zhang Qiang, our girlfriends, and I had a meal together. We

were busy buying groceries and cooking. I always enjoy cooking, so I cooked two dishes: shredded potatoes

and stir-fried loofah with eggs. Zhang Qiang made boiled pork slices and stewed chicken with potatoes. I went downstairs to get a case of

beer.

During the meal, Zeng Xiaolin whispered something in Zhang Qiang's ear. I teased her, "Why

can't you say it to his face? Why whisper?" Zhang Qiang laughed and said, "My wife said your shredded potatoes are delicious..."

This time it was my turn to feel embarrassed. I said, "No, it was just a quick stir-fry." Everyone had drunk quite a bit

. After eating and cleaning up, we went to sleep. Fueled by the alcohol, I had sex with my girlfriend once and then fell asleep.

While I was drifting off, I suddenly heard soft moaning sounds from next door. I suddenly became more alert:

wasn't that the sound of a bed moving? Could it be…? Sure enough, after a short while, I heard Zeng Xiaolin whisper, "Be gentle,

it hurts a little." It seemed Zhang Qiang had woken up in the middle of the night, was feeling pent up, and without any foreplay, had just penetrated me. I

listened intently to the sounds from next door in the dark.

After a while, I indeed heard Zeng Xiaolin making "hmm" sounds, but it seemed she was trying to hold it in (later

I learned that she also had feelings for me at that time, and was afraid I would hear her, so she didn't dare to moan loudly). My

cock was burning hot. My girlfriend had just finished with me and was asleep without underwear. I was on my side, holding her, and because we were

still wet, it was easy to penetrate her all the way in.

While listening to Zeng Xiaolin's suppressed moans from next door, I was fucking my girlfriend hard, imagining

Zeng Xiaolin being fucked by me. On either side of the wall, there was an endless expanse of eroticism. Suddenly, I heard Zeng Xiaolin's moans get louder; the

previous "mmm" turned into "ahhh," accompanied by Zhang Qiang's words: "You little slut, is it good?" "I'll

fuck you to death!" (Absolutely true!). I couldn't hear Zeng Xiaolin's reply, only the bed shaking more and more intensely.

After a few minutes, I heard Zhang Qiang let out a long sigh and slowly fell silent, presumably having ejaculated.

Hearing the silence from next door, I gradually lost interest. Fantasizing about Zeng Xiaolin, I fucked her hard dozens of times,

ejaculating inside my girlfriend, and then fell asleep holding her. The next day, I woke up and suddenly realized, "Damn, this is

bad !" We didn't use a condom, what if she got pregnant...? I ran to the pharmacy and bought a box of emergency contraceptives, coaxing my girlfriend to take it before I

felt at ease.

The days that followed were uneventful yet interesting. My girlfriend and Zeng Xiaolin became very good friends, and my relationship with

Zhang Qiang also grew stronger. Sometimes Zhang Qiang would joke, "You two, keep it down at night, you're keeping us

awake." I'd say, "You're accusing us first! It's clearly you two who're keeping us awake!" Zeng

Xiaolin would just lower her head and laugh. Gradually, Zeng Xiaolin became less shy around me, and her voice slowly

grew louder, but she still didn't joke around much, and she didn't initiate conversation much, only answering when asked.

I don't know if it was Zhang Qiang or Zeng Xiaolin who had a high sex drive, but we did it almost every day, sometimes twice a night.

Zeng Xiaolin's moans gradually became less suppressed, and I finally understood what my classmate

meant when he said that the more ladylike a woman is, the more lewd she is in bed. Although I often fantasized about

something , there was never a chance. Mainly because the four of us spent so much time together that we never had

a chance to be alone.

In the second semester of our junior year, the school organized internships. We were in the medical school, and Zeng Xiaolin was in nursing. Our coursework

finished , and we started our internships well in advance. So, the four of us signed up for the same hospital and moved

to the city. Rent in the city was expensive, and Zhang Qiang and Zeng Xiaolin had high expenses, so we were embarrassed to keep asking

our families money. We rented an old two-bedroom apartment, but it was very dark; we had to keep the lights on even during the day. To make

sure someone had cooked dinner when we got home, the four of us split up our shifts and didn't work in the same department.

Different different work hours, and sometimes we even had to work night shifts.

There were more nursing students doing internships. Zeng Xiaolin's family was well-off, and she didn't plan to become a nurse, so she didn't

go often. My girlfriend and I bought a TV, but Zeng Xiaolin and her boyfriend had a computer, so we didn't buy one.

Occasionally, when Zeng Xiaolin got tired of playing games, she would come to our room to watch TV, and I often went to their room to play on the computer.

Summer arrived quickly. The house was old, with those old-fashioned fuses that often blew when electricity consumption was high

. When the fuse blew, the house was plunged into darkness. At first, it was hard to get used to, but I gradually

grew accustomed to it. One night, Zhang Qiang and his girlfriend went to work. I was resting after working the night shift.

I woke up feeling a bit hungry and decided to cook some noodles. We always used an induction cooker, which, as everyone

knows, has a very high wattage. I was cooking instant noodles in the house, and just a few seconds after turning on the induction cooker, I suddenly heard a "pop

"—the fuse had blown. At the same time, I heard Zeng Xiaolin scream "Ah!" from the bathroom.

I ran out and asked, "What's wrong?" Zeng Xiaolin replied, "Nothing, nothing, I'm taking a shower..." I said,

"Wait in there for a moment, I'll change the fuse, okay? I didn't know you were taking a shower. I'll turn on the induction cooker

to cook instant noodles..." Zeng Xiaolin said from the bathroom, "Oh, you can see me changing the fuse, right?" Then I remembered

that it was pitch black outside, and I couldn't change the fuse without someone holding a flashlight.

I said, "Oh no, I forgot, I'll try." So I found two books, clipped the flashlight to them,

fixed it on the table, and shone it on the fuse. I fiddled with it for ages, but still couldn't see clearly. Zeng Xiaolin said again,

"Wait a minute." Then, without even finishing her shower, she wrapped herself in a blanket and came out, flashlight in hand. The scent of

shampoo made my heart flutter.

I quickly changed the fuse and turned on the light. The sudden brightness was blinding, and Zeng Xiaolin quickly

covered her eyes with one hand. As she slowly saw clearly, my heart suddenly pounded! It was so dark outside; Zeng Xiaolin was only wrapped in a

blanket . When she covered her eyes, her chest wasn't properly covered, revealing a glimpse of her fair skin. There was still some shampoo

foam in her hair, damp and draped over her shoulders. In that instant, she was incredibly sexy! I stared intently,

and Zeng Xiaolin noticed too. She quickly covered herself, her face flushed with embarrassment, and she lowered her head. Realizing my

lapse in composure , "You go ahead and wash up, I'll cook the noodles later..."

Zeng Xiaolin then turned and went into the bathroom. As mentioned before, the house was old-fashioned and very small. To

maximize space, the corner had been converted into a kitchen. The landlord's kitchenware was still there; we

didn't use it. We usually cooked in our own room. The bathroom was next to the kitchen, connected by a path with a

small sink for washing vegetables. The bathroom had a window covered with newspaper. If the newspaper had any

tears , one could see into the bathroom from the kitchen. I suddenly remembered, took off my shoes (walking barefoot

is quiet), and tiptoed into the kitchen, searching for any traces of torn newspaper. Sure enough,

in the corner of the glass, there was a small, uncovered patch. My eyes widened, and I slowly leaned closer...

For a moment, I felt like I was going to have a nosebleed! Zeng Xiaolin applied shower gel again and was washing her hair.

I was nervous, my breathing was rapid, I felt a little dizzy, and my heart was pounding. I couldn't see anything clearly. I tilted

my head back, took a deep breath, and slowly leaned closer to the small hole. Zeng Xiaolin was applying shower gel to her body, her small

hands occasionally kneading her breasts, armpits, and arms. She really had a great figure! Her breasts weren't too big or too small; one hand could barely grasp them

. Two pale nipples hung from her breasts, trembling occasionally as her hands kneaded them.

Then she squeezed out some shampoo and washed her hair, bending over. There wasn't an ounce of fat on her waist, her abdomen was flat, and

a small tuft of hair extended down her back. I really wanted to see what her "peach blossom cave" looked like, but unfortunately,

unlike the voyeuristic stories I'd read, I couldn't see anything at all. I couldn't bear to blink, staring intently.

Zeng Xiaolin turned around. Her buttocks weren't big, but they were very perky. Her skin was very, very white, unlike the darker skin on her

exposed skin.

My penis throbbed and stood erect! But I really didn't think about masturbating at the time; I was just completely absorbed

in appreciating this beautiful scene. Zeng Xiaolin quickly finished washing her hair, and then something even more shocking happened. Zeng

Xiaolin carefully touched her vulva with her hand, smelled it, then took some shower gel and applied it

to her pubic hair. Every now and then, she would catch some water with her hand and splash it on her vulva, then rubbed it a few times, making

a barely audible "hmm" sound, and then smelling it again.

I thought that if I rushed in at this moment, pinned her against the wall, and fucked her, she probably wouldn't be too angry.

But after thinking about it again and again, I still didn't dare. Zeng Xiaolin continued washing until there was probably no strange smell left,

and then she started washing her thighs, bending over, her breasts hanging down, swaying constantly with the rubbing of her hands. Then she

put one leg on the toilet and washed her white thigh. I stared wide-eyed, desperately trying to see the alluring

opening , but I could only see a little more hair.

I felt a little disappointed. Zeng Xiaolin was almost finished showering. Afraid she'd notice me peeping when she came out,

I slowly backed away. There was a lot of clutter on the floor, and I accidentally stepped on a wooden stick, making a sharp cracking

sound! I was startled! Zeng Xiaolin seemed to have heard the sound too, but wasn't sure. She turned off the water,

and after a short silence, she whispered, "Who is it?" I didn't dare move. I guessed the sound of the water made it hard for her to hear

clearly , and she thought she'd misheard. She turned the water back on, and I carefully moved back to my room, sat on the bed,

and thought about what had just happened, my heart still pounding.

I locked the door and started masturbating, my penis still throbbing. With the images still in my mind, I quickly ejaculated

a thick stream of semen. Zeng Xiaolin finished showering and returned to her room. A little while later, she suddenly knocked on the door and asked

, "Could I borrow your boyfriend's hair straightener?" I said, "Of course, no problem."

Zeng Xiaolin kept staring at me, seemingly trying to find some mark on my face. I kept smiling. She took

the straightener and, right there in our room, started straightening her hair. Watching her get dressed, I thought to myself, "If

I could marry her, how blissful my life would be! I definitely wouldn't cheat on her! I'd have sex with her twice a day!"

Lost in these thoughts , Zeng Xiaolin suddenly turned around and said, "

Why are you staring at me like that?" I was startled, thinking I'd been caught. "Huh? What?" she whispered, "I'm straightening my hair, why are you staring at me..." I then realized

she could see me looking at her in the mirror.

I smiled sheepishly, "Nothing, you're just so pretty." I was relieved; she hadn't

discovered me peeping at her while she showered. She smiled sheepishly too, "Really? I didn't notice." I

said, "If you're not pretty, who is?" Her face turned bright red. She didn't say anything, just smiled, finished straightening

her hair, and went back to her room.

After that incident, I seemed to clearly feel that her attitude towards me was much better than before, at least

that's what I thought. For a long time afterward, nothing much happened, until one day.

It was a sweltering Saturday. My girlfriend had a night shift and went early. I

ate with Zhang Qiang and Zeng Xiaolin. Zhang Qiang went out and bought a pitcher of beer. We drank and chatted, and Zeng Xiaolin also drank quite a bit. It

was almost 9 pm, and just as we were finishing our meal, Zhang Qiang received a phone call. He said, "A student has something to do and asked for leave. The teacher wants me to

cover the night shift. You two eat first, I'm leaving." I knew in my heart that Zhang Qiang had fallen into his old habit again,

getting involved with a female intern in their department. Zeng Xiaolin didn't know, so she let him go.

After Zhang Qiang left, the atmosphere was slightly awkward. Zeng Xiaolin cleared the dishes, and I sat in their room playing games. Zeng

Xiaolin had probably had a bit too much to drink, and she started rambling on, complaining about Zhang Qiang. "Zhang Qiang is so annoying

, he's always asking for girls' phone numbers." I didn't know how to answer, so I just said casually, "It's okay,

that's just how he is, nothing will happen." Zeng Xiaolin continued, "He never gives in to me, he always tries to take everything from me!"

I said, "Really?" Zeng Xiaolin said, "Yeah, unlike you, you always give in to your boyfriend. If he were

half as good as you, that would be great."

I smiled sheepishly, "No, that's just my temper, I don't get angry." Zeng Xiaolin said,

" Your temper is so good, your boyfriend is really lucky." I blurted out, "Hehe, you're lucky too

, so beautiful. If I were Zhang Qiang, I don't know how much I would pamper you." As soon as I said it, I regretted it. Why did

that sentence just come out? Zeng Xiaolin blushed and lowered her head, "Nonsense." After a moment of silence, I said, "

Actually, Zhang Qiang is quite good to you too."

A while passed without a reply. I turned to look and saw Zeng Xiaolin, perhaps due to the effects of the alcohol, asleep on the bed.

Her long eyelashes covered her beautiful eyes, her pretty face was slightly flushed from the alcohol, her lips were slightly parted,

and there were fine beads of sweat on her forehead. Her chest rose and fell with her breath. Looking at her,

a strong feeling of love welled up inside me. Suddenly, I realized I had fallen for her. I kept looking at her, and suddenly I had an urge to kiss her.

Once this thought arose, it spread like wildfire, fueled by the alcohol, and I couldn't control it anymore. I

thought, I'll just kiss her, and then go back to my room to sleep. I slowly stood up, walked to her side, sat on

the bed , and slowly lowered my head to kiss her…

Her soft lips, her breath slightly tinged with alcohol, were even more intoxicating. I straightened up, looked at her, and finally

couldn't resist again, pressing my lips to hers. I gently pried open her slightly parted teeth with my tongue, slipped it into her mouth, found her soft,

smooth tongue, and began to suck on it. She trembled slightly. I was very uncomfortable bending over, so I took off my shoes, lay down

beside her, and hugged her. She suddenly opened her eyes, saw it was me, widened her eyes, and let out a soft "Ah

. "

My heart was pounding, feeling like it was going to burst out of my chest. I just stared at her. She paused, then reached out to push

me away. I suddenly pulled her into a tight embrace and kissed her passionately again, my tongue teasing her teeth,

slowly slipping into her mouth until I found her tongue. She tried to push me away a few times but couldn't, so she stopped. She

closed her eyes and slowly began to respond, our tongues entwining until we were both a little breathless

. She opened her eyes and looked at me, her eyes filled with a mixture of sadness, confusion, and

excitement .

I started gently undressing her, only to find that the hands that had been pushing me away were now embracing me. She

kept looking at me without resisting. Summer clothes, though few,

were me. I put my arm around her waist, trying to lift her up, but she gently lifted herself up, allowing me

to easily remove her clothes, revealing a white bra underneath. I reached behind her back to unhook her bra

, and she suddenly hugged me tightly, burying her head in my chest. I took off her bra and laid her flat on

the bed .

Her face was flushed, and she closed her eyes, no longer looking at me. Her breasts were white, with small areolas and pale nipples, and

they had a milky scent, which was clearer than when I peeked at her clothes. I kissed her lips, and one hand touched her breast.

Her warm, soft breasts changed shape under the pressure of my hand. I abandoned her lips and kissed her other

breast, licking her nipple. She trembled slightly. I suddenly sucked on her nipple, and she

let out a soft "hmm," wrapped her arms around my neck, and pressed my head hard against her breasts. I braced myself on the bed with my right hand, and my left hand slid

down her breasts and slowly slipped inside her skirt.

Gently lifting a corner of her panties, my hand touched soft pubic hair. She hugged me tighter and tighter, and my breathing became

slightly uncomfortable. I strained my neck and lifted my head, while my left hand touched her warm, wet, and slippery labia. Her

juices were already overflowing. I kissed Zeng Xiaolin's lips again, my left middle finger sliding up and down along her labia. Her mouth

uttered suppressed moans as I kissed her. Her short skirt was tight, making my wrist hurt a little. I released

her mouth and slowly pulled her skirt down with my right hand. Zeng Xiaolin was wearing a pair of white panties, and I could

see that the area around her vulva was darker and clearly soaked.

I held her with one hand and started to pull down her panties with the other. She suddenly resisted a little, but I

pulled down hard with my left hand, revealing one side of her buttocks. My right hand slid down as well, pinched the other side, and pulled hard again

, revealing the other side of her buttocks. Zeng Xiaolin seemed to give up resisting, and with a slight lift of her buttocks, I

removed her last barrier with both hands. I quickly knelt on the bed and ripped off

my .

Suddenly, a flash of lightning illuminated the sky outside, followed by a clap of thunder. The sweltering day finally

gave way to a thunderstorm, and the rain poured down. The little worry I had kept inside was completely washed away by

the rain . I thought that Zhang Qiang definitely wouldn't come back in this weather. Zeng Xiaolin suddenly pointed to the window.

I smiled wryly. It turned out the window wasn't closed yet. I must have been exposed earlier. Looking around, all the other windows were dark. I

wondered if anyone had seen me.

I closed the window, drew the curtains, and turned around to bend Zeng Xiaolin's legs. I didn't even think about admiring her vagina.

I aimed my penis at her vulva, pressed my body down, and the head of

my penis broke through her labia and went in. Then I thrust hard, and my entire penis went straight in. Zeng Xiaolin cried out, wrapped her arms around my neck again,

and groped for my mouth with her mouth open. I didn't care about anything like the nine shallow and one deep technique. I thrust my penis in and

out wildly. As I penetrated her, Zeng Xiaolin's breathing quickened, from rapid breathing to loud "Ah ah"

cries.

Fueled by alcohol, I didn't finish as quickly as I'd imagined. Although I was having sex with my friend's girlfriend, the alcohol

's numbing effect made the sensations less intense. Zeng Xiaolin kept moaning, and I thought it was lucky it was raining outside, otherwise

the neighbors would have heard. I leaned close to her ear and asked, "Why have I never heard you moan so loudly before

? Are you enjoying being fucked by me?" I didn't expect Zeng Xiaolin to answer, but she actually spoke, "Zhang Qiang isn't like you,

so amazing from the start, so enjoyable!" Encouraged, I thrust even faster.

Zeng Xiaolin's buttocks slowly began to respond to me. My testicles slapped against her vulva, making a thumping sound,

mixed with the squelching sound of her vaginal fluids. This excited me even more. I straightened up, grabbed her

legs with my hands, and watched my penis go in and out of Zeng Xiaolin's vagina. Zeng Xiaolin kept rubbing

her clitoris with her hands, making moaning and groaning sounds. Watching her so wanton, I thrust in and out dozens of times

, listening to her ecstatic moans, and suddenly I felt aroused and wanted to ejaculate.

I dared not continue in that position, so I pulled out. Zeng Xiaolin opened her closed eyes and

looked at . I put my arm around her waist, made her kneel on the bed, and raised her buttocks. I saw that

there were a few sparse pubic hairs around her vulva, which I found cute. I stroked them a few times, but Zeng Xiaolin twisted her buttocks, not letting me

touch her, indicating that I should continue. I straightened my penis, aimed it at the entrance, and thrust it in hard. Zeng Xiaolin let out a soft cry as it

was fully inserted. I held Zeng Xiaolin's buttocks with both hands and started thrusting hard. Zeng Xiaolin buried her

head whimpered.

After a while, my penis grew thick and strong. I realized I was about to ejaculate, so I thrust even harder. Zeng Xiaolin reached

behind her, grabbed my hand, and touched her breasts. I touched them a few times, feeling my penis swell. I pulled my hand back, placed

my hands on her buttocks, and thrust wildly a few times, shoving my semen into Zeng Xiaolin's

vagina. Zeng Xiaolin covered her head with her hands, buried it in the pillow, and screamed a few times, her whole body trembling. Zeng Xiaolin lay face down on the bed,

and I leaned over her, holding her, my penis still inside her vagina.

After a while, it slowly slid out. We remained silent, the effects of the alcohol already dissipating from our vigorous

activity . After a while, I whispered in Zeng Xiaolin's ear, "I love you." Zeng Xiaolin slowly

raised her head, turning to look at me. I then noticed her face was streaked with tears; she had been aroused by my lovemaking, and

tears of excitement had streamed down her face. She whispered, "I love you too." I didn't know what to say. I held her close, and

she buried her face in my chest, sobbing softly. I panicked. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please forgive me," I stammered.

Zeng Xiaolin said, "It's not your fault." I held her close, my hands stroking her back. She hugged me back, and

we remained silent, slowly falling asleep…

I dared not sleep, afraid that if I slept until Zhang Qiang came back the next day and saw me, I would be finished. Zeng Xiaolin was fast asleep, so I

gently put her down. Without putting on any clothes, I got up and continued playing on the computer, but I couldn't concentrate on the game. Around

1 or 2 a.m., Zeng Xiaolin woke up, got up, and hugged my head. I felt two soft breasts pressing against my neck

, which felt very comfortable.

I stood up, carried her to the bed, and we did it again. However, the second time didn't last as long as the first time, and I ejaculated quickly. We tidied up the sheets and

hid them. I said, "Won't Zhang Qiang know about the changed sheets?" Zeng Xiaolin said, "It's okay, he's so careless, he

won't notice. I'll wash them with the clothes another day." Looking at Zeng Xiaolin's beautiful face, thinking about how

she was usually so dignified and quiet, but so wanton in bed,

I couldn't help but feel even more pity for her. Later, I felt a bit scared. I hadn't used a condom, and I ejaculated inside her completely. What if Zeng Xiaolin

got pregnant ? Or what if Zhang Qiang made her give birth to a baby that looked just like me? Damn, that would be terrible!

The next day, Zhang Qiang came back and secretly told me that it had rained heavily the night before, and he

had slept with the intern he had seduced at the hospital. I smiled sheepishly, thinking, "I slept with your wife yesterday too."

Later, I asked her if she would have gotten together with me if I had met her before Zhang Qiang. Zeng Xiaolin

said it wasn't certain; without Zhang Qiang, I wouldn't have met her at all. Thinking about it, she was right. After that incident, Zeng Xiaolin didn't hide

her moaning . The old house wasn't soundproof, and my girlfriend and I could hear her clearly. Often, when Zeng

Xiaolin started moaning, I would push my girlfriend down on the bed and have sex with her. Zeng Xiaolin had a very strong sex drive. Sometimes, even after Zhang Qiang had sex with

her , she would still have sex with me during the day after Zhang Qiang and my girlfriend went to work. This went on

for over a year until the end of last year when they went back to their hometown together.

A few days ago, they both came to visit me, and I took the opportunity to have sex with Zeng Xiaolin again. Zeng Xiaolin said she hadn't

had sex with me in a long time and it felt great. She said they might get married at the end of the year, which made me a little sad. She comforted me, saying that there was never any possibility between

us , so I let it go. That's why I wrote this down. In short, I feel bad for my

classmate, but considering how many women he's been with, I feel somewhat at peace with myself for having slept with him. I have to say,

my sex life with my girlfriend is nothing like the one with Zeng Xiaolin; she truly is a perfect woman.

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