My scumbag colleague's ex-girlfriend

Wenwen is a girl my colleague went on a blind date with. They met a few times, kissed and hugged, but nothing came of it. My colleague is a bit of a jerk; he can't break up with his ex, and now they're almost getting back together.

I got Wenwen's contact information because my blind dates had been going badly, and my colleague was constantly nagging me. In a fit of anger, I asked him for Wenwen's contact information, basically saying, "You're just playing around, I want a girlfriend." I

just got Wenwen's WeChat and we chatted casually, not knowing much about her. She likes cycling, so I focused on her hobby.

As we got to know each other better, I asked her to meet me by the river so she could teach me how to ride.

Haha, the first time we met, she seemed like a really nice girl. She was tall, carrying a small bag, and riding a red Giant bicycle.

When she got off, I was immediately stunned. She was 173cm tall, weighed about 70kg, and had a C-cup.

We had chatted for a long time beforehand, and although meeting in person was a little awkward, we had talked a lot beforehand, and I'm pretty thick-skinned, so I started joking around.

That day, we chatted the whole time; I don't remember the specifics, but I thought she was very cute, and I didn't try to take advantage of her. We just walked along the river, and I rode her bike at one point, though I'm not used to mountain bikes and couldn't ride it well.

That night, we talked all day about her hobbies and my colleague (who is indeed a jerk with terrible character). Then we ran into her friend at the intersection, and she asked her friend to take her bike. We sat and chatted in the park, and the girl would go on and on about her family. I just watched her without saying much. Suddenly, she asked me what to do because her younger brother's grades were dropping.

Haha, my little brother was a good student when he was young, so I started talking to her about it, telling her about how children's psychology works.

The girl couldn't stop talking about her family, and when I saw her talking, I suddenly had the urge to kiss her, so I hugged her face and kissed her. Although she resisted, I still kissed her a few times.

Before leaving, I gave her a hug, and it felt so good. She was all fleshy, and her big breasts pressed against my chest felt wonderful.

A few days later, we met again on a rainy day. I drove to her apartment building to pick her

up, and we went to a quiet place where the breeze was lovely. We chatted, and before we knew it, we were kissing. My hands were kneading her breasts; they felt so soft. I slipped my hands inside her clothes; her bra was thin, and I easily pulled it open to touch her breasts—big, soft, and with particularly large nipples.

I said I wanted to hug her, so I got out of the car and ran to the passenger seat. We hugged sideways, one hand reaching under her neck to grab her breasts, the other under her to touch her stomach.

When I put my hand inside her pants, she suddenly sat up, calling me a pervert, and then rubbed her legs against my groin, making my penis hard. She

laughed as she rubbed, and when I asked her what she was doing, she said she wasn't doing anything.

Suddenly, she changed the subject and asked if I had any cigarettes. My bag was on the back seat, and when she saw the cigarettes inside, I guessed she smoked too. So, she sat on my lap, and I hugged her from behind as we smoked.

Then she blurted out, "Uncle, let's be friends with benefits."

I racked my brains, thinking, "We met on a blind date, and even if I'm a jerk, I can't just go straight to being friends with benefits." So I asked her why she wanted to be friends with benefits.

She didn't say anything, so I said, "Let's be friends first."

During the date, she kept getting phone calls. She said it was her brother-in-law urging her to go home. I was puzzled; why was her brother-in-law so concerned about whether she was going home or not?

She briefly told me that her brother-in-law liked her and often chatted with her. Although I felt something was off, I didn't say anything and just took her home. Her sister and brother-in-law brought their child to her house, and she gave up her room to sleep in the living room. That night, we were on a voice call, and her brother-in-law came over to urge her to go to sleep. Then I heard him say, "Give me a kiss." I was completely bewildered

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There was a pause of a few seconds, and she didn't say anything; they must have kissed.

At that moment, I thought, this girl is capable, but not romantically.

Because it was summer, there were more and more barbecue stalls, and her cousin also worked at one, so he asked her to help out at night. In the following days, we suddenly saw each other less, because we missed each other more and more.

She got off work late, and I started chatting with her later and later.

One day, I had a day off, and because I hadn't slept well the night before, and my little niece was too noisy, I couldn't sleep during the day either, so I asked her to go out to sleep with me.

The first time I asked her to go to a hotel, she hesitated a few times, but then agreed, because she had a lot of family members and she couldn't sleep well either.

In the afternoon, I booked a room, thinking that if she came, we would sleep together, and if not, I would sleep alone. Just as I was about to fall asleep, she sent me a WeChat message—"Open the door." I opened the door, and she immediately lay down on the bed. I could tell she was very tired.

We hugged for a while, and then I felt that my clothes were in the way, so I took them off. She resisted a few times and started scolding me for breaking my promise, saying that we agreed to sleep together, but I was being a pervert again.

She cursed as she helped me undress. When I saw her enormous breasts, I couldn't resist my urge and pulled them out of her bra, greedily sucking on them.

She pushed me away, saying she'd gone cycling yesterday and hadn't showered, so she was covered in dust.

Then I pulled down her pants, hugged her, and pretended to sleep while touching her breasts.

Heh, I believe few people can truly fall asleep. While touching her breasts, I reached for her panties and started touching her vagina.

Gradually, she became aroused and started reaching into my underwear to grab my penis.

Unable to resist, I sat up, pulled down her panties, and rubbed my penis against her vagina. She cursed and moaned.

Suddenly, I forcefully thrust my penis in. She cried out and said, "Uncle, I want it... Uncle... Hurry..."

The moment I entered, I was somewhat disappointed; it was too loose. Fortunately, there was plenty of lubrication.

So, while I was on top, I was having sex with her, and she was feeding me her big breasts, all the while she was calling me: "Uncle... Uncle... Uncle..."

Later, we switched to doggy style. Although she was quite tall, she wasn't very durable. After a short while, she collapsed on the bed, pushing me away and cursing me, asking if I wanted to fuck her to death.

Then we switched to missionary position, spreading her long legs and fucking her from above.

To be honest, even though I hadn't done it in a long time, it took me at least 40 minutes before I felt the urge to ejaculate. In the end, I pulled out and ejaculated onto her stomach. After

resting for a while, we took a shower. After showering, she walked to the dressing mirror, and I had her stand in front of it, holding onto the table, and then I fucked her from behind.

She told me she was 170cm tall, but she felt even taller than me (I'm 174cm). In the mirror, her long legs looked even longer than mine.

After a while, she couldn't take it anymore and went back to bed. The second time, we did it for at least an hour, and I didn't ejaculate.

From that day on, we officially became bed partners. Because she stayed up late and couldn't sleep during the day because there were too many people at home, we often went out to sleep together.

We went out to sleep about once a week. Later, she also gave me oral sex, but I didn't feel anything. She also liked to sit on top of me and have sex with me.

Gradually, as my relationship with my girlfriend warmed up, I rarely took the initiative to ask her out. When she asked me out, I would make excuses about being busy with work. It's been about a month and a half since I last slept with her.

This post is a bit rambling because I spent so much time with her, and I also met many other girls in between. A short, explicit story wouldn't be enough for everyone.

Actually, she did give me oral sex, and there are many other interesting little stories from our time together. If you all support me, click the heart, and leave comments,

I'll arrange to meet Wenwen again and write about it right away.

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