Just to meet you

Author: Moonlight,
first published on the forum on April 10, 2017
, 3613 words.

It was a boring afternoon. I was checking the equipment on the KTV stage. Although I worked at a KTV,
I was always rather introverted and rarely spoke to girls.

Music was playing on the stage when I heard someone call out "Handsome guy" behind me. I turned around and glanced back. I believe most boys
would turn around upon hearing that word.

A pretty girl, whom I felt I'd seen somewhere before, stood behind me. She was about 155cm tall,
with large eyes and light makeup. She was very thin, wearing a blood-red dress and very high red heels.
The girl asked, "Do you know where the restroom is?"

I smiled at her and said, "Go straight ahead, it's on your right." The girl said thank you and prepared to leave.

As she turned to leave, she tripped and fell. I quickly went to help her up. She seemed to have been drinking. I
put my arm around her shoulder and helped her up. Many people were watching.

After helping the girl steady herself, she was still laughing. She didn't even go to the restroom and said she wanted to go home. I took her to the elevator
. I felt something was off; this girl seemed very strange.

The next afternoon, after I woke up, I checked WeChat and found a girl from nearby had added me. I glanced at
her profile picture and thought, "Isn't this the girl who fell last night?"

I accepted her friend request and said hello. The girl said she didn't expect to find me in the "People Nearby" section.
Then, she asked if I was free tomorrow. At that moment, my heart was pounding, and my face was burning. I didn't
understand what she meant.

I muttered to myself, "Is this girl going to thank me or does she like me?" Although I said that,
I was secretly wondering if I was being infatuated, and then I burst out laughing.

I quickly replied that I was free, and she replied, "Can I treat you to a meal?" I asked why she
wanted to treat me to a meal. The girl said she was so embarrassed yesterday, and thankfully I helped her up, so she wanted to thank me.

Although I'm introverted and timid around girls, I uncontrollably replied to her, "You're welcome,"
and without thinking, said, "I'll treat you to dinner." We chatted for a while longer and agreed to have dinner together the next day.

The next day, after getting up around noon, I got a haircut, put on what I thought were nice clothes,
and after looking satisfied with myself in the mirror, I gave a slight smile
. Even though it was a slight smile, my heart was still racing.

Suddenly, my phone rang. It was a text message from the girl, asking if I was
awake and she said she was getting her hair done. Wow, we were both getting our hair done on the same day! The more I thought about it, the happier
I became; I almost swooned again.

An hour later, I met her at the place we had agreed to meet yesterday. She had the same smile as yesterday, and her
big eyes made me too shy to look up. My face turned red. She ordered steak, a
drink I didn't recognize, and a bottle of wine.

I was so nervous I could hardly breathe. "What do you want to eat?" I asked. The girl's question brought me back to reality.
Honestly, I'd never been to a Western restaurant before, and I had no idea what they served.

I said I didn't know what to eat either, and the girl kindly suggested we eat the same thing. I
quickly agreed.

When the steak arrived, I tried to imitate her eating style, holding a knife in one hand and a fork in the other. I
almost expertly cut her
portion and said, "You can have mine."

Then she placed it in front of me. I thought she was incredibly considerate, and I
felt . I ate the steak she had cut for me with my head down. Then she said, "Let's have a drink.

" Holding her glass, she said, "Thank you for helping me yesterday." We ate and drank, and
before I knew it, the girl was almost drunk. I was feeling dizzy too, so I said, "Let's go."

She told me to wait a moment while she went to the restroom. After she left, I went to pay the bill but was told she
had already paid. I felt like I'd won the lottery; she was so generous and understanding.
I'd met such a wonderful girl.

I suddenly felt a happiness I hadn't felt in a long time.

I helped her out of the restaurant. She took my hand and said she had something to tell me. I said, "
Sure." She said she felt a little dizzy and suggested we get a room to talk, saying we'd only discuss business.

Of course, I'd be happy to agree without her explanation, but I'm too shy. We
walked around looking for a hotel, but all we found were small guesthouses. I finally
booked a room online and took a taxi.

When we arrived, she sat on the bed and said she couldn't drink alcohol;
it would give her a headache, and she'd start crying and making a fuss. I said, "Then why did you drink so much?" She said she was happy.

Suddenly, the girl burst into tears, a heart-wrenching cry. For a moment, I didn't know how to comfort her. I
said, "Don't cry, or I'll cry too." The girl suddenly stood up, and before I could react ,
she hugged me, her face streaked with tears, crying even harder. Just

as I was about to speak, she kissed me on the lips. My face was covered in her tears. At that moment, time seemed
to stop. I stood there, motionless, letting her tears flow onto her lips and then onto mine
.

I couldn't breathe from her kisses; my heart was pounding in my throat, my mind blank.

The girl, still crying, kissed me as she took off her clothes. Seeing her snow-white body, I felt like I was
bleeding from all seven orifices; I couldn't breathe, my body felt like it was poisoned.

The girl wrapped her arms around my neck, gazing deeply into my eyes, and said, "Take me. I'm willing
to give myself to you."

I stared into her large, watery eyes, feeling as if they could speak. I
was speechless . I quickly stripped off my clothes.

Gazing at her snow-white body, I couldn't tell if the blood or snot coming from her nose. I pulled
her into my arms and began kissing her expressive eyes and her slightly red lips.

One arm encircled her neck, while the other began to caress her snow-white breasts. Her breasts weren't very large; I
could grasp them in one hand. I felt a jolt of electricity flow through my hands and throughout my entire body.

I gently grasped her breasts, my lips moving away from hers and down her neck, kissing her
until I reached her breasts, where my mouth lingered, gently sucking on her nipples.

I was careful not to hurt her. Her nipples hardened, the feeling was incredible. She was
already completely naked, and my hands began moving towards her private parts—so wet.

I turned her over and began kissing her back. Her breathing trembled, and in her trembling
voice, she said, "Hurry up and have me, I want to give myself to you." Hearing her say that, I felt like I'd been electrocuted.

I pinned her beneath me, trying to penetrate the place I longed for, but I couldn't get in. She rolled over,
and I tried a few more times, still unable to penetrate. I asked, "What should I do if I can't get in?" She spread her legs, hooked them around my back, and
said , "Push harder, don't worry about hurting me." I pushed in with all my might, but only a little bit went in.
She screamed, "Push harder, it's in!" She shouted loudly, and I could feel her pain, because she was squeezing me

so tightly it hurt. My blood was boiling, and I couldn't think of anything else. I thrust with all my might, and oh my god, I was instantly enveloped in
a feeling . She screamed and hugged me even tighter. My feelings no longer allowed me to feel sorry for her.
I grabbed her snow-white breasts tightly with one hand, feeling like I was about to burst them, and with the other hand, I held her snow-white buttocks
and thrust into her with all my might. Her snow-white body and tight private parts caused me a thousand points of damage.

She had stopped crying, only her soft moans and rhythmic slapping sounds remained. She whispered
in my ear, "Yours is so big, it's killing me!" I thrust into her harder and faster.

The girl cried out, "Fuck me harder! You have no idea how much I want you to fuck me! I've wanted you for so long
!"

I thrust into her forcefully, each stroke deep. The deeper I went, the louder her cries became. Our
thrusts , her breasts and back were red from my grip, and her buttocks were bruised and red from my impacts.

Amidst the slapping sounds and her cries of "Fuck me! Fuck me!", I was about to ejaculate. I increased the speed of my
thrusts , and she responded forcefully, hooking her legs around my hips and refusing to let go, saying, "Cum inside me!
I want you to cum inside me!"

Hearing her cries, I felt she was about to climax. As I ejaculated, her whole body trembled, and I felt a sucking sensation
down there . Then I climbed on top of her and kissed her breasts for a while.

I held her and gently kissed her lips, and somehow the words "I love you" slipped out.

I don't know when I fell asleep, but I had a dream. In the dream, a very voluptuous girl
was lying next to me. I didn't know this girl, nor did I know why she was next to me.

Because in dreams, I never encounter "why," as if my cognitive nerves were still asleep. Looking at
this girl, I suddenly felt an impulse, as if I wanted to sleep with her. I never thought I would be so bold in my dream.

I looked at this girl again, and she truly could be described as a goddess from my dreams. Her skin was so white, her breasts were so
big, and she wore beautiful makeup. She was wearing a strapless dress, and her large white breasts were hanging out.

I couldn't resist this temptation. I reached out and grabbed her large breasts, kneading them hard. My lips
were on hers, and I pulled up her short skirt over her full buttocks, taking out my long penis and trying to
insert it into her large white buttocks.

Just as I was about to put it in, she suddenly grabbed me and kissed
me with what I considered to be the most beautiful mouth. No matter how hard I tried to push her away, I couldn't; it felt like she wanted to bite my mouth off.

Just as I was getting scared and unable to push her away, her mouth suddenly fell off and stuck to my lips, and I couldn't get it off
. That's when I woke up with a fright; it was all a dream.

When I woke up, I saw the girl who had been sleeping next to me that afternoon. Thinking about how frightened I had been in the dream
, I grabbed the girl next to me and kissed her wildly. When I inserted my large penis into her vagina,
she woke up.

The girl asked, "What are you doing? What's wrong?" I said, "I want to fuck you," and without waiting for her answer, I started
thrusting . I grabbed the girl's big white buttocks and fucked her wildly.

The girl screamed wildly as I fucked her, "Ah, you're so good! You're killing me!" The girl was brought to
orgasm , and I fucked her three more times, until I was exhausted.

The next morning, she woke up and kissed me to wake me up. She said, "I promised to tell you
something yesterday. Do you want to know?"

I countered by asking, "Why were you so happy when you fell at the karaoke bar that night?" The girl looked deeply into my
eyes and said, "Actually, it was all on purpose." She explained that she had deliberately fallen that night. Apparently , I had once helped her with her singing

at our karaoke bar when she was singing alone. 　　She said she was singing a very sad song ("Only to Meet You in This Life"), and seeing her sadness, I had a drink with her. After that, she secretly started paying attention to me. 　　Finally, she mustered up the courage to deliberately fall, fulfilling her wish to sing "Only to Meet You in This Life." Hearing this, I truly felt sorry for her and hugged her even tighter, hoping I would never let go.

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