Tangshan Xiaole: A Tale of Love Amidst the Ruthless Years

This is a non-serialized series of stories. Each story is independent, recording my experiences with various women from age 20 to the present. Over the past decade, I've been with many women, but few have left lasting memories. This series only recounts the relationships that have left me with memories, some focusing on sexual descriptions, others on reminiscing about the past. Given the author's limited abilities, the writing is bound to be rough; I hope readers will read it patiently, understand it, and even laugh at it.

The author would be honored!

Walking hand-in-hand with Xiao Le on the street, to anyone, we looked like a couple. Xiao Le thought so too.

The day after we met online, I rode my bicycle to her workplace to pick her up after work. Xiao Le worked at a design company, a so-called white-collar worker. However, when I saw Xiao Le coming out from afar, I was disappointed. Xiao Le wasn't very good-looking; apart from her youthful and sexy body, she was really quite ordinary.

When Xiao Le saw me waving at her, she ran over happily, her two full breasts swaying with her movements. I quickly averted my gaze from her breasts and greeted her with a smile.

Instead of immediately getting on the bike to take her, I pushed my bicycle and walked alongside Xiao Le. We chatted easily, reiterating some points we'd discussed the previous night. In this metropolis, we were like a drop in the ocean; the hurried pedestrians on the street illustrated the city's fast-paced life.

"It seems like it's still quite a distance to where you live. Are we just going to keep walking like this?" I said to Xiao Le with a smile. "Or, I can give you a ride for a bit.

" "Sure, how's your cycling skill? I've never ridden a bicycle in Shanghai before." "Xiao Le answered with a smile.

I replied, 'Absolutely no problem.' I hopped on the bicycle, had Xiao Le sit on the back, told her to hold on tight, and then pushed off, the bicycle started moving smoothly. I felt Xiao Le's arms wrapped around my waist, and suddenly I felt a lot of strength, pedaling with more vigor. When

we arrived at Xiao Le's rented place, which wasn't far from my workplace, I told her to put her things down at home first, and then we'd go eat. Xiao Le jumped off the bicycle and quickly went upstairs to put her things down. Women always seem to be so troublesome; even putting things down took several minutes. When Xiao Le came down, I noticed she had changed her clothes; her semi-professional attire had been replaced with a casual white t-shirt and..." She wore cotton casual pants, and her full breasts appeared even more prominent because of her top.

Autumn evenings come quickly, and the autumn breeze is refreshingly cool. It was very close to the restaurant from Xiao Le's rented place, so I locked my bicycle downstairs, took her hand, and walked towards the restaurant. Xiao Le didn't refuse my hand; I didn't know if she was waiting for this moment or if she didn't care.

The restaurant was run by someone from Shandong, and Xiao Le was from Tangshan, so our tastes were similar. I ordered four dishes and two bottles of beer.

Xiao Le asked, "Are two bottles of beer enough?"

I was surprised. "How much can you drink?"

Xiao Le laughed, "Not much. Usually, when I'm drinking with friends, two or three bottles are fine.

" I was surprised again. "Impressive, typical of us northerners."

Xiao Le asked me, "How much can you drink?"

"Seven or eight bottles, I guess," I replied.

"Hmm, about right." Xiao Le didn't seem surprised; it seemed there were quite a few drinkers in her circle of friends.

Suddenly, I felt as if Xiao Le wasn't just a casual online friend, but a buddy I could drink and chat with—even though she was a girl. Thinking this, I felt much more at ease. This girl seemed so inconspicuous in the large dining room. She was like some naive girls, enjoying making friends and finding it easier to like someone than dislike them. Before meeting Xiao Le, I had the idea of meeting an online friend and then sleeping with her, but now I felt that if Xiao Le was truly a typical, forthright northern girl, drinking and chatting with her would be a pleasant experience.

"What are you thinking about?" Xiao Le seemed to notice my silence.

"Hehe, thinking about you, wondering how much you can drink," I replied with a laugh.

"Haha," Xiao Le laughed heartily, "Not much, at most three bottles. Any more and I'll definitely get drunk. Don't force me to drink, or I'll lose control.

" "It's okay, as long as we're happy together. Drink as much as you can. If you drink too much, I'll just carry you home." "I feel the atmosphere is getting better and better."

"That won't do. Didn't you say we were going to sing karaoke tonight? How can we sing if we drink too much?"

"Haha, okay, okay, okay, I won't try to persuade you anymore. Let's eat first." "Two dishes had already been served, so I asked the waiter to bring two more bottles, two for Xiao Le and me each.

I like beer, and I could tell Xiao Le liked it too. We were practically drinking two sips a glass each, and Xiao Le didn't seem to feel anything amiss. I thought to myself, Xiao Le really can hold his liquor.

Our conversation gradually became more lively, covering everything from astronomy and geography to politics and economics. Xiao Le didn't object to me smoking, and gradually, we ended up drinking eight bottles of beer. The restaurant was right next to the university, and two or three groups of people came and went. I started to feel a little tipsy, while Xiao Le started giggling like an idiot. It was clear that Xiao Le was getting into it.

After eating, chatting, and drinking for two hours, we paid the bill and went to the restroom to relieve ourselves. I then put my arm around Xiao Le's waist and we walked out the door. The streetlights were already on, and Xiao Le seemed a little better than before, but she still let me hold her. We hailed a taxi..." We rented a car to go to the karaoke place, but when we arrived, it was already full. Reservations were possible, but only after midnight. Xiao Le asked me what to do, and I said if we came later, we wouldn't need to make a reservation; there would definitely be rooms available then. Xiao Le agreed, and we went back.

We arrived at Xiao Le's rented apartment, a typical one-bedroom, even the toilet was in the hallway. Xiao Le said she wanted to take a shower, so she left me alone in the room, taking a change of clothes with her. I was surprised again. Although I'm definitely not a bad person, the simple-minded Xiao Le had actually left a person she'd only met online a few hours ago alone in the room, her phone, laptop, wallet, etc., scattered on the sofa. I looked around the room; after all, she was a girl, and the apartment was quite tidy.

A little while later, Xiao Le returned, her hair still wet, wearing loose loungewear. Although Xiao Le didn't have a pretty face, in this environment... Le, however, brought me a sense of endearing cuteness, like a girl next door. I gently stroked her hair and said, "You've already taken a shower, how are you going to sing karaoke later?" Le laughed, "How can we go so late?" I said, "True."

A man and a woman alone in a house, especially on a night after drinking, who knows what might happen? Le turned on her computer and played music, and I sat down next to her. The girl's soft body pressed close to me, making me inevitably restless. All the thoughts I had while drinking were shattered by the scent of the opposite sex. Listening to Xiao Zeng's "Come Back, My Love" playing, I raised my arm and pulled Le closer. Le didn't refuse, still seemingly waiting. I lowered my head and kissed Le's lips. Le closed her eyes and responded to my kiss, the warm atmosphere feeling like that of a couple in love.

My hands weren't idle; I began to caress Le's breasts through her clothes. She was full-figured and felt wonderful to the touch. Xiao Le didn't make any unnecessary movements, just held me tightly and let me caress her. At this moment, perhaps no more words were needed, because we already understood each other perfectly. I got up and said to Xiao Le, "Give me a towel, I'm going to take a shower." Xiao Le said, "Just use the one I was using."

I shower quickly, especially since there was a girl waiting for me in bed. I never expected things to go so smoothly today. If we consider the time we've known each other, Xiao Le is the girl I've slept with the shortest interval between meeting and sleeping with her.

Perhaps Xiao Le is an open-minded girl; if she likes someone, and if that person is handsome, like me, she'll sleep with them. From our initial conversations to our meeting, we've never discussed each other's private matters, such as romantic relationships. If Xiao Le were a player, she wouldn't have left me alone in the room. Perhaps carrying too many thoughts can actually rob you of a lot of joy.

I quickly washed up, hurriedly dressed, and ran into the room. Xiao Le was still playing on the computer. I sat down next to her, pulled her close, and kissed her. Xiao Le obediently wrapped her arms around me, and we kissed passionately, but the chair was too cramped, so I picked her up and placed her on the bed.

Xiao Le's bed was large, soft, and clean. While kissing her, I removed her few clothes. Xiao Le's breasts were normally full, fitting her figure perfectly. I lovingly grasped one breast and began to knead it, while my other hand reached towards Xiao Le's lower body. It was very wet, extremely wet.

Xiao Le said coquettishly, "You've taken all my clothes off.

" "Mmm, I like it." I kissed her lips again.

Xiao Le's juices flowed rapidly, so much so that by the time I helped her up to give me oral sex, the sheet beneath her buttocks was already soaked. Xiao Le almost greedily took my erect penis into her mouth, not stroking it, but carefully licking it with her tongue. I made a sound of pleasure, watching this girl diligently giving me oral sex. Full buttocks, a slender waist, trembling breasts swaying with her body, a face that wasn't particularly beautiful, yet a mouth sucking on a penis. Everything excited me immensely.

I got up, wanting to do it myself. But Xiao Le stopped me, still coquettishly saying, "I haven't licked enough yet." "So, I lay back down again, continuing to enjoy Xiao Le's earnest oral sex. Although I didn't feel the urge to ejaculate, I did feel the urge to fuck her. So I got up again, turned Xiao Le over, and she cooperated by spreading her legs and raising them. My penis entered her extremely wet vagina without any resistance.

I started thrusting, once, twice, three times... many times. Nine deep thrusts followed by one shallow one, her full breasts swaying with Xiao Le's excited cries, stinging my eyes. I pulled my penis out completely from her vaginal opening, and then quickly and violently thrust it back in. Xiao Le's vagina was already overflowing, completely adapted to this fierce attack. Each such thrust would elicit a wild cry from Xiao Le. 'You're so amazing, your vagina is so amazing.'" "

When I turned Xiao Le over, making her stick out her big buttocks for me to penetrate, the urge to ejaculate slowly began to rise. I started thrusting into her buttocks more frequently, the sounds of 'slap slap slap' and Xiao Le's cries filling every corner of the not-so-large room. I felt I was about to ejaculate, and since I wasn't wearing a condom, I asked Xiao Le, who was already experiencing multiple orgasms, where I wanted to ejaculate. Xiao Le shouted and said, 'Shoot it on my face, shoot it on my face.'" Xiao Le's voice was like a bombshell, ringing in my ears. Women are far less lucid than men at this moment. I heard Xiao Le tell me to ejaculate on her face. No woman had ever asked me to do that before, and this online friend I'd only known for two days had given me such a shock.

After another high-frequency thrusting session, I told Xiao Le I was going to ejaculate. The moment I finished speaking, and my penis was just pulled out of her vagina, as I was about to turn her over, Xiao Le quickly turned around, closed her eyes, and waited for me to ejaculate. Without thinking, I quickly... After a few strokes, accompanied by a familiar and exciting feeling, semen spurted from the glans of my penis like cannonballs, each spurt landing on Xiao Le's tightly closed but slightly smiling face—eyes, eyelashes, bangs, nose, lips, everywhere.

After ejaculation, my penis quickly went limp. I sat on the bed, panting, while Xiao Le, still smiling, evenly spread the semen on her face, like applying face cream. Looking at Xiao Le, I felt my face twitch slightly. I smelled the odor of the semen, which I disliked, even loathed, but Xiao Le treated it like a high-quality face mask.

"Where did you learn this smell? Can you stand it?" I asked Xiao Le after my mood calmed down a bit.

"Hehe, I won't tell you." Xiao Le finally opened her eyes; it seemed the semen on her face had dried. If it weren't for our previous contact, I would have even thought Xiao Le was a specially trained adult film actress. Xiao Le's face shone brightly under the light, but in her eyes, I still saw simplicity. "You timed it perfectly." "Xiao Le praised my control over ejaculation.

After Xiao Le washed her face, we started chatting. I learned that Xiao Le had been doing this for two years. Every time, she would have the man she slept with ejaculate on her face as a face mask. But sometimes it would fail. If the man only enjoyed ejaculation, it would be difficult to time it right and miss the opportunity to ejaculate on her face, unless it was oral sex, which was when Xiao Le was very reluctant to do but had no other choice.

That night I didn't leave, and I did it with Xiao Le again. But the second time, Xiao Le didn't let me ejaculate on her face, firstly because she didn't need it, and secondly because the time was too short and the semen quality wasn't high. But I did something naughty, and..." I seized the opportunity perfectly and ejaculated into Xiao Le's mouth.

The next day, we broke up and went to work. I found a place where I could have sex with Xiao Le without having to squeeze into a dormitory. Every night, we would have sex once or twice, and each time, I would use my semen to give her a face mask, as she wished.

Until my girlfriend came to visit me. I was truly helpless and couldn't bear to break up with Xiao Le. From then on, I never contacted Xiao Le again. What is lost is perhaps the most beautiful; though I can no longer have her, I will never forget her.

Time is merciless, but people are not. Xiao Le, how are you doing now?

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