My online girlfriend became my lover.

It's been a month since I broke up with my girlfriend. Going to bed at night with an empty bed feels awful; I can't sleep and am

incredibly bored. So I logged back into QQ, which I hadn't used in years. Since I haven't been online for so long, I don't have many friends to chat with. So I started

looking for new friends, specifically local women aged 20-25. Quite a few came up, and I added one online

(xxxx). We chatted, and it felt really good; she was easy to talk to. Just typing was too boring,

so I wanted to see her face and suggested a video call. She said she didn't have a webcam, so I told her some off-color jokes,

making her giggle and chat until 2 AM.

After that, I worked during the day and went back to my dorm at night, chatting on QQ whenever I had free time. After a month of communication, we became

quite familiar. I learned she lived in another county about 50 kilometers away, working in an office. She's 23 and has been working

for six months . After graduating from university, she and her boyfriend broke up because they lived in different provinces and worked in different places.

They met online a week after the breakup, and they felt a strong connection. I joked with her, "We're in the same

boat , let's have an online romance!" She laughed and said, "Let's test it out first."

Since typing was too slow, I offered to send her a webcam, and she agreed. I bought a high-

resolution webcam and sent it to her. We started video chatting. The girl was the kind with fair skin

and an alluring charm . At first glance, she seemed ordinary, just very fair, but the more you looked at her face, the more womanly

she became, especially since she had a great figure. From the photos she sent me, she looked to be around 163cm tall. We exchanged phone numbers

and chatted on the phone during the day while at work, since it was all company phone credit. We agreed to meet up sometime.

One afternoon, two hours before the end of the workday, she called to say she was at the bus station near my place and asked me to pick her up.

I was surprised, took leave, and rushed to the station. I saw her standing outside the waiting hall from afar. She had long, flowing hair

, wore a white tank top and low-waisted skinny jeans, and looked stunning. A few

high school students kept glancing at her; she was even prettier than in the photos.

I asked her and learned she hadn't gone to work that day. Her family had arranged a blind date for her at noon.

She was quite disappointed after meeting him, so she remembered me and came to see me. I was very touched. Seeing that it was lunchtime,

I said, "You probably didn't eat enough at your blind date. Let me treat you." She generously took my

arm, and we walked down the street. When I glanced at her sideways, I could see

the deep cleavage formed by her two semi-circular breasts through her tank top. My penis got hard and wanted to rise, but I unconsciously pressed it down.

We found a restaurant by the roadside and ordered some delicious dishes. We were both starving and wolfed it

down . After dinner, we strolled hand-in-hand. Her hands were small and soft. I bought some snacks and fruit and went back

to my sister's house (a three-bedroom, two-living room apartment; my brother-in-law works in another city, so they've

moved ). I turned on the TV, found a bottle of red wine, and we sat together

, enjoying the wine and snacks.

She drank a few glasses, and a blush rose on her fair face, which made me feel a little envious. At 9:30,

she said she wanted to stay at a classmate's house in the county. I thought, "I've come all this way, how can I let you leave?" So I said, "Just stay here for

the night. My bed is a two-meter double bed; we can each have one side, and I won't touch you" (I

locked , saying I didn't have the keys). She hesitated for a long time before agreeing.

I found her a set of pajamas (my ex-girlfriend's) and told her to take a shower first. The bathroom door was frosted glass, and

the light from inside reflected her graceful figure on the glass. Listening to the sound of running water in the bathroom, I imagined

her small hands caressing her white body, sometimes on her round breasts,

sometimes thick, dark pubic hair. My heart was burning with desire.

She finished showering in about ten minutes, and the pajamas fit her perfectly. She went to the bedroom, and I quickly went into the bathroom and washed myself in a few

moments . As I picked up a towel to dry myself, I noticed her clothes on the rack

. I flipped through them and, lo and behold, I saw a white bra and panties. My hand unconsciously picked them up and

sniffed them . The bra had a faint, sweet fragrance, and the panties had a slightly pungent, sweet smell. My little brother involuntarily stood up.

I gently comforted my little brother, thinking, "You'll be busy later."

I came out wearing only boxer shorts. The bedroom light was off. She was lying on one side of the bed, covered with a

thin silk blanket. Heh, pretending to be asleep. You'll be begging for mercy later. I climbed onto the bed and slipped

under the covers. She didn't move, so I put my hand on her waist. She pressed my hand down and said, "Didn't we agree that we'd each take one

side of ? No crossing the middle line." I said, "Wouldn't I be worse than an animal if I did that? (

I'd told her that dirty joke about being worse than an animal before)." She laughed. Taking advantage of her

distraction inside her pajamas and grabbed one of her breasts. It wasn't small, probably a 34C, very full. She tried to push

me away. I pressed my body against hers and kissed her. I had strawberry-flavored lip balm on my lips, which smelled sweet. She

gritted , but I pried them open with my tongue and pressed against hers. My hands weren't slow either; I gently massaged her breast

and pinched her nipple. Her nipples hardened.

I lifted her pajamas, took one of her nipples into my mouth, and

began to suckle. She wrapped her arms around my back, moaning softly, "Ah...uh...ah...it hurts...don't bite it. It hurts...be gentle...!" My hand

slid over her flat stomach, through the dense pubic hair, and found the already moist clitoris. Two

fingers gently kneaded her clitoris. Her moans grew louder, "Ouch...ah...don't put your fingers in, are your nails

long...uh..."

"Little darling, my nails aren't long, they won't hurt your little sister, they'll make you feel even better," I said,

inserting my fingers into her vagina, thrusting in and out. The wetness increased, and I slowly kissed her body, her breasts,

her arms , her lower abdomen, her white thighs. Reaching the edge of her vagina, I licked her clitoris and vaginal opening with my tongue, the sweet

scent of her vaginal fluid filling the air. Her moans grew louder.

I leaned back (69 position), pointing my hard penis at her mouth. She turned her head away, and I

forcefully shoved my penis into her mouth. She slowly licked it with her tongue, "Ugh...ugh...don't...go...

so...deep, it's in my throat..." I ignored her and continued thrusting, "Ah...ah...

I'm leaking ..." I felt a surge of heat on the head of my penis, and I couldn't hold back any longer and ejaculated.

"Ugh...ugh...you shot...in my mouth...spit it out, it's so dirty." Seeing

the semen dripping from the corner of her mouth, I felt a sense of satisfaction. I took a tissue and wiped her face clean; to be honest, her oral skills weren't as good as my

ex-girlfriend's.

We caressed and kissed each other for a while, and my penis got hard again, her vagina was already overflowing with fluid.

I straightened my penis, aimed at her opening, and thrust it all the way in; it was quite tight. "Ah...ah...ah...you're going in...

too...deep...uh..." I vigorously performed piston-like movements, our bodies colliding with a "slap"

"slap"

sound. When I felt the urge to ejaculate, I pulled out my penis, made her lie on the bed with her buttocks raised high

, and seeing her pink little anus, I suddenly thought that since she gave her virginity to her boyfriend, her anus must be her first

time . I slowly moistened her anus with the head of my penis, thrust hard, and it went in less than a finger's width. She

cried out, "Ouch, it hurts... take it away... it hurts!" and twisted her buttocks. She wouldn't let me touch her anus no matter what.

I continued to fuck her pussy with my penis, slapping her white buttocks with my hands until they turned red.

I felt her reach orgasm, her hands gripping the sheets tightly, her whole body convulsing, and I felt a hot rush hitting my glans

. Ahh! I couldn't hold back either, and I thrust hard a few times, ejaculating inside her.

She covered her pussy opening with her hand to prevent the semen from leaking out, got up and ran to the bathroom, and I followed her in.

We took a bath together, massaging each other in the tub, and my lust flared up again, so I fucked her again. Exhausted,

I collapsed onto the bed and fell asleep.

In the morning, my penis was erect again, like a morning exercise. I saw her still sleeping, most of her breast exposed outside the blanket, and

my penis protested, so I started kissing her and caressing her. When I got a little wet, I couldn't wait to penetrate her

. It felt so good to have sex in the morning.

After breakfast, I took her to the station and bought her a packet of emergency contraceptive pills, just in case something serious happened. We

kept

in touch, but our jobs were difficult to coordinate, so neither of us considered marriage. We became lovers,

and I frequently went to her place for casual sex. This went on for almost a year. Then her family introduced her to

someone else—a good-looking guy with a good job—and she was satisfied. So we broke up and stopped contacting each other. Hehe.

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