My girlfriend is three years older than me.

(I) Acquaintance

My girlfriend's name is Lin. I had met her a long time ago, but I knew her while she didn't know me.

At that time, she was already a senior in high school, while I had just transferred to this school to be a junior in junior high because of a move.

She was one of the main players on the school's volleyball team, had excellent grades, was also an officer in the school's broadcasting station, and was incredibly beautiful with a stunning figure, so she was the "fairy sister" of all the boys in our school.

Junior high boys are beginning to enter adulthood in many ways, and we, full of energy, frequented various dance halls, game rooms, and billiard rooms in the city. One Sunday afternoon in the second month after school started, I went to a video arcade for the first time with a few classmates I had just gotten to know.

There, we received our first sex education. In the eyes of a bunch of shirtless, beer-bottle-wielding, vulgar uncles watching and laughing, we were still "newbies," but we wouldn't admit it. After 90 minutes of this, we staggered out of the video arcade, hunched over, still seeing the same scenes we'd just witnessed. Our faces were red and our necks were bulging; anyone who didn't know better would have thought we'd been fighting. After

about half an hour, we all went home.

At dinner, my face was still flushed and pale, making my parents think I was sick.

After dinner, I was still restless, so I slipped out of the house and went for a stroll.

Passing a row of bungalows, I suddenly heard a very familiar female voice—yes, it was the voice of "Fairy Sister." I

heard her voice on the radio every day, so not only me, but all the boys in the school knew her voice well. So I couldn't help but stop and listen carefully.

The voice was very soft; you definitely wouldn't hear it unless you listened very carefully, but my ears are very sharp, and I heard her voice very clearly.

I looked around carefully and realized I was right behind her house; her bedroom must be there. I could

hear soft "mmm" sounds coming from inside, along with a man's moans—very similar to the sounds in the video I'd seen! Good heavens, who was so lucky to be with her? I was filled with envy and jealousy. After about ten minutes, the sounds stopped, and then she said she was going to take him out and to be quiet.

I quickly ran to their front door to see who was with her.

To my surprise, when the door opened, I saw my homeroom teacher, Mr. Liu.

Later, I learned that this guy frequently slept with girls at school, and it wasn't the first time. Lin's parents were often away on business, so he took advantage of them.

After that, I often went to the back of her house to listen to them having sex. My jealousy gradually turned into fantasies, and slowly I realized I was completely in love with Lin.

So, I mustered up the courage to write her a love letter on her birthday. Unexpectedly, she replied—a rejection letter, of course.

But that's how we met. Although she didn't accept me, we became friends.

Because we lived close by, and because of this incident, we often went home together after school.

I pretended not to know anything about Ms. Liu and her affair.

However, I stopped eavesdropping at night and started going to her house to do my homework. My parents were happy because they had a good student to tutor me, and my grades kept improving, so they trusted Lin completely.

We maintained this ordinary relationship until before the midterm exams, when Lin's parents found out about her pregnancy.

Her father was furious and complained to the education bureau. Because her father was influential and knew people in the city, Ms. Liu was soon dismissed. A week later, I heard from others that she had been beaten up by a group of people that night and her leg was broken. Hearing this, I felt incredibly happy, probably because I had always seen her as a rival in love.

After that, I still maintained this senior-junior relationship with her, but I could clearly feel that her parents were very strict with her. I could still go to her house because my parents had also visited before, hoping that Lin would tutor me and prevent my grades from dropping.

The days I spent studying with Lin were incredibly happy. Not wanting to lose this opportunity, I studied diligently, and Lin, having experienced this, changed her ways and focused her energy on her studies.

Soon she entered her senior year of high school, and I entered my junior year of middle school.

She had to take the college entrance exam, and I had to take the middle school entrance exam; both of us were under considerable pressure.

After that, we spent less and less time together.

(II) First Time

The college entrance exam was over, and soon she was admitted to a school in Shanghai, while I successfully entered the high school section.

After she received her acceptance letter, we agreed to celebrate.

By then, I was no longer the naive boy I once was. Two years later, I was a tall young man of 1.82 meters, a head taller than her.

We met at a barbecue restaurant in the city center, and afterwards, we went to see a movie together.

It was indeed cliché, but that's how it was. The dark environment of the movie theater, coupled with the couples whispering sweet nothings around us, excitedly made me hold her hand. And she didn't refuse.

After holding hands for about ten minutes, she leaned close to my ear and whispered, "You just want to touch my hand?" I turned to look at her, stunned, unsure what to do. Although I'd been thinking about this for a while, I never expected it to actually happen.

"You're such a dork,"

Lin chuckled, shaking her head and bringing her lips close.

"Sister Lin..."

My heart was pounding like a deer's, but I knew what to do next, so I leaned in and kissed her.

That was my first kiss.

We were in the last row. At first, I was worried, but after noticing that the couples around us had already started, I felt relieved.

My hands began to touch her sensitive areas, and she didn't resist.

About ten minutes later, she whispered to me, "Guazi, let's go out." Guazi was my nickname because I ate sunflower seeds incredibly fast.

She led me, or rather, dragged me, to a hotel behind the movie theater. I knew what was going to happen next.

After checking into the room, she pinned me against the wall and kissed me passionately.

I felt hot all over, my mouth dry, and my burning hands began to hold her tightly.

We undressed each other within three minutes.

I kissed her breasts for the first time; they were the most beautiful breasts I had ever seen. Although she wasn't a virgin, they were still firm, and the areolas were a beautiful pink.

She made me lie flat on the bed, and she turned her buttocks towards me, burying her face between my thighs.

This was the position I had seen in videos before; I learned in college that the official name for this position was 69. She took my penis into her wet, hot lips, all the way to the base, which felt like it was sending me to heaven.

I also leaned in and inserted my tongue into her already wet and slightly open vulva.

It tasted a little sour and a little salty—the worst and best flavor I had ever tasted.

The more I licked her private parts, the more fluid flowed down my tongue into my mouth. I swallowed, making gurgling sounds, while my lower body became even more aroused, being constantly teased by her. Soon, a surge of hot fluid welled up, and I couldn't hold back, "plop," I ejaculated. She didn't pull away, taking it all into her mouth.

Then she turned to face me and swallowed my semen.

"Want to taste your own flesh?"

Lin grinned mischievously, kissing me without waiting for my answer, and even putting the remaining semen into my mouth.

"It's bland, like egg white, not tasty," I said.

"Hehe, then don't force your girlfriend to eat it in the future."

"Sister Lin, unless it's you, I don't want a girlfriend."

"Silly boy, we can't be together. I'm a bad woman, and I'm three years older than you. I'm not suitable for you." Lin cried as she spoke.

"I don't want that, I only want Sister Lin."

I hugged her, kissing her and licking away her salty tears.

"Look at you there, it's pressing against me."

Lin laughed through her tears and grabbed my penis.

"Young people are indeed full of energy."

"Young people? Then who isn't young?" I asked.

I regretted asking as soon as I did, because I was afraid of reopening her wounds.

"Do you want to know?"

Lin wasn't angry, she just smiled and said lightly.

"Yes, tell me, I don't mind anything."

So Lin told me about her experiences.

Teacher Liu wasn't her only male partner.

He was just the only one who got her pregnant.

Two boys in her class had been with her.

I was already her fourth man.

I was already burning with desire as I listened, and she noticed.

So she helped me into her.

This feeling was so wonderful, I really wanted it to last forever.

"Want to hear more?"

Lin looked at me with hazy eyes.

I knew she was arousing me, but strangely, I didn't feel angry, but rather a feeling of excitement, and my lower body moved even faster.

Seeing that I didn't answer, Lin closed her eyes and continued.

She was a very precocious girl, both physically and mentally.

When she first entered high school, she had a relationship with a boy in her class named Wang Peng. It was her initiative, because she liked tall, handsome boys, and Wang Peng was not only tall and handsome but also an athletic star, excelling in soccer and basketball. Naturally, such a boy would attract the attention of girls.

Their relationship lasted on and off for over a year. Afterwards, she had a relationship with another boy in her class named Cao Tiancheng. The only reason was that she was tired of Wang Peng and wanted to find a boy to get rid of him. In the end, the two boys agreed to fight in the school's storage room, resulting in a bloody fight. Teacher Liu happened to see this, and feeling guilty towards the two boys, Lin offered herself to Liu in exchange for them not being punished.

"Who's the best in bed?"

At this moment, I didn't feel uncomfortable, only excited, and I wanted to take it further.

"Wang Peng has good stamina and explosive power, Cao Tiancheng is very gentle, and Teacher Liu has a mature man's feel." At this point, Lin opened her eyes and looked at me, saying, "But right now I feel you're the best." She then cupped my cheeks in her hands and gently kissed my forehead.

Hearing her comment, my heart felt like a thousand ants were crawling inside me, and coupled with the stimulation of her wet, hot, tight vagina, I finally couldn't help but ejaculate.

It seemed completely unaffected by what I had just done; the amount was astonishing.

Afterwards, we collapsed weakly onto the bed, embracing each other.

"Sister Lin, I only love you. Be my girlfriend,"

I said, holding Lin.

"Guazi, why are you doing this? I'm a born womanizer; I won't be loyal to any one man. You should find a girl who can love you." Lin smiled at me, and seeing that I was about to object, she covered my mouth with her hand.

"Don't say anything more, or today will be our last!"

So I could only hold back.

For the next month or so, her parents went abroad for business, and Lin's behavior during this time reassured them. I, on the other hand, would visit her at her house whenever I had time, spending time with her.

Soon after, Lin started school, and I personally saw her off on the plane to Shanghai.

(III) Reunion

It was three years later when I saw Lin again. After she went to Shanghai for school, her family moved.

During that time, I searched many places, scouring every corner of the city, but still found nothing.

There were no cell phones back then, and I completely lost contact with her. The only thing I knew was that she had been admitted to the university in Shanghai. For this, I worked tirelessly for the past three years, hoping to attend the university she attended and reunite with her.

When filling out my college application, my first choice was the university Lin attended, and all my other choices were universities in Shanghai. I didn't choose any local universities. I thought that even if we weren't in the same school, being in the same city would give us a chance to meet.

Finally, I received my acceptance letter.

I knew that the moment I would see her was coming.

That August, I bid farewell to my tearful parents, shouldered my luggage, and boarded the train. After two days and one night, I finally arrived at this school.

The bustling city of Shanghai didn't interest me; my only thought was to find Lin at the school.

After military training, university life officially began, and students from other years arrived one after another.

So, I would usually wait at the entrance of the girls' dormitory in the evenings, hoping my dream girl would appear.

Finally, she appeared, even more charming than in high school. With her new look, she exuded a captivating femininity, and I was mesmerized.

Before she even reached the door, I ran over and called out from afar, "Sister Lin!" "Guazi!" she replied excitedly.

"I'm sorry, I moved, and I haven't had a chance to tell you,"

Lin said, still smiling at me, making my cheeks flush.

"Then you could write me a letter!"

I said, a little annoyed and a little bitter.

"I'm busy, haha. Okay, since we met today, let's go out for dinner." I couldn't resist her, so we went to Xujiahui for dinner. Then she took my arm and we strolled along Nanjing Road, the Bund, and the Oriental Pearl Tower. Although it cost me almost two months' worth of living expenses, I was still very happy.

That night, we didn't go back to school; we stayed at a nearby business hotel.

After entering, I hugged her tightly, resting my head on her shoulder. "Sister Lin, I missed you so much! I've missed you for three years!"

"I've worked so hard to see you for three years! Be my girlfriend! Don't leave me!" I suddenly couldn't control myself, and tears streamed down my face.

Lin patted my back, comforting me, "But we've seen each other, haven't we?" Then she turned and kissed me, then again, until I started kissing her first.

We did what we always did: I helped her undress, and she helped me undress.

I never stopped kissing her, even when I entered her, because I felt that only when you love someone would you kiss them.

I used all my strength, not for myself, but just to make her happy. I knew she was hard to satisfy, and I could satisfy her.

On the bed, she wasn't as wild as others imagined; instead, she was very reserved, even a little shy. I could feel her deliberately holding her breath, but I knew she was comfortable, and I was happy about that.

"You weren't alone for the past three years, were you?"

Even though we were still intimate, I couldn't help but ask the question I'd always wanted to ask.

"Hmm... I've had five or six."

She smiled at me, a mischievous glint in her eyes.

"Was it five or six?" I was a little jealous.

"Count it as six, or five if you don't count,"

she whispered in my ear as she hugged me.

I didn't feel sad or upset; on the contrary, as always, I was excited, though a little jealous. I even imagined myself watching her make love with another man, which made me even more excited, and my speed increased, slapping against her buttocks with a "slap, slap" sound. Our breathing grew heavier.

She hugged me and got up, then pushed me down again, and we switched positions, becoming woman on top. I knew this was her favorite position because it made her more proactive, but few people besides me could last more than three minutes in this position because her movements were too intense. This time,

she swayed back and forth and side to side like a willow, and at this moment, I could only desperately hold back. I just wanted to make her happy and didn't want to disappoint her.

This position wasn't tiring for me, but it was very tiring for her. Soon, I felt her body covered in fragrant sweat, which felt wet and slippery to the touch. But then I suddenly felt her lower body contract sharply. I knew she had orgasmed, so I hugged her waist and thrust even more violently. "Sister Lin, let's orgasm together!" She wanted to answer, but she couldn't because the pleasure had made her lose the will to speak.

When her hot fluid sprayed onto my glans, I couldn't help but ejaculate as well.

Afterwards, we were both limp and hugged each other, neither of us wanting to speak, just kissing each other and resting.

That night we did it again, and when she woke up in the morning, she pulled me to do it again, but she never brought up the topic of our relationship. This disappointed me a little because I knew she still only saw me as a child and a sex partner. In other words, she didn't love me.

After that, we did it a few more times, and she kept changing boyfriends, but I, who wasn't her boyfriend, kept having sex with her.

(IV) Girlfriend

The end of the semester was approaching.

I have a bit of a business sense.

Actually, the purpose of earning money was to cover the expenses of being with Lin.

I knew that the allowance from my parents was far from enough.

When I was in school, my dad gave me a computer, and at that time, Taobao was just starting to take off. I used my spare time to start doing business online, and unexpectedly, the business grew bigger and bigger. Several of my roommates became my employees, and the dormitory became my warehouse. During this period, I calculated that I had earned more than 50,000 yuan. So, a few of my friends and I pooled together 100,000 yuan to open an internet cafe near the school.

This was in 2001, and internet cafes were still in their infancy, especially in such a remote place as our school, surrounded by students, so business was booming.

Lin came on the opening day; she was my first customer.

"Sister Lin, can you help me manage the money? I'm not good at it."

I wanted to keep Lin here, and this was the worst method I could think of.

"Silly girl, I'm graduating soon, and I've already contacted companies. Besides, your brothers are all very capable, much better than me." Lin smiled at me; she clearly knew my intention.

That night, I asked her out for dinner, and she didn't refuse.

I was delighted because I had carefully prepared a necklace, intending to surprise her with it during dinner before asking her to be my girlfriend. I believed she wouldn't refuse.

Still in Xujiahui, I arrived early, made a reservation, and waited for her.

She arrived soon after, accompanied by another girl.

This girl was about 1.65 meters tall, slender, with big eyes, an oval face, light makeup, fair skin, shoulder-length curly hair, wearing a white shirt under a purple wool vest, a red plaid mini-skirt, dark stockings, and red mid-heeled shoes—a very pretty Japanese/Korean schoolgirl outfit.

"Guazi, let me introduce you, this is my roommate's younger sister, Ding Jing." Ding Jing extended her hand to me, and I replied, "Hello," shaking her hand. The

girl's hand was very soft, her palms slightly sweaty, feeling damp to the touch.

"This is the melon seed I told you about, his real name is Zhong Ziming, hehe. Don't let his seemingly silly appearance fool you, he's quite smart. He just opened an internet cafe, so he's a boss, you know." Lin joked with a grin, but her gaze never met mine; I sensed she was avoiding me.

I politely gestured for them to sit down, just then Lin's phone rang.

"Hello, we are..."

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