【Qingqing, My Girlfriend with an Innocent Appearance】(1-3) Author: Little Sea Turtle

Author: Little Sea Turtle
Word Count: 7091
Chapter 1
My girlfriend Qingqing is a very well-behaved and quiet girl. She is 23 years old this year and 162cm tall. Although she
is not tall, she is very slender with exceptionally long legs. When she stands next to girls her age, her thighs almost reach
their navels. Her waist is so thin that an adult man could easily wrap his arms around it. At first glance, she has
the perfect proportions of a beautiful girl straight out of a Japanese manga. Her skin is very fair, and
she has a delicate face, a straight nose, slightly upturned lips, big, watery eyes, thick eyelashes, and
long hair that reaches her hips. Anyone who sees her for the first time will be captivated and unable to look away. It can be said that Qingqing is
a girl whose appearance and temperament transcend the mortal world, like a fairy, untouched by worldly affairs.
During my four years of university, I used every trick in the book to finally win over my girlfriend, Qingqing. Looking back on those days of pursuing her,
it was truly agonizing. But once I got her, I felt it was all worth it. Everyone wants to marry
a woman who is elegant, domestic, and skilled in bed, and Qingqing was the perfect candidate who met all the criteria.
When I took her out to meet my friends, her beauty made me feel very proud. Qingqing also learned to make excellent soups from her mother
, so I could enjoy authentic and nourishing soups every few days. At night, only I knew that
beneath Qingqing's slender clothes were a pair of enormous breasts that were completely out of proportion to her body. Wearing tight-fitting small bras,
I could never imagine that Qingqing actually had an F-cup bust, and they were very firm. Her pink nipples
maintained a slightly upturned shape even when she was standing naked, and they didn't spread outwards when she lay down. They looked very
full, but felt as soft as water bags to the touch. Every time I held Qingqing, I would think to myself, "I've really
struck gold. Having a girlfriend like her makes my life worthwhile."
We've been dating for over a year now, but Qingqing and I still feel like a couple in the throes of new love.
While our intimacy is harmonious, something always feels off. There's
a slight distance between us, a lack of physical and emotional connection, a missing channel for complete intimacy and openness.
Qingqing is a very traditional girl; she never tries anything fancy in bed,
always sticking to the missionary position, which I find incredibly boring and frustrating.
Therefore, I specifically made friends with several netizens who had experience in this area, hoping to learn from them and get some
answers. A few of us created a QQ group, and we chatted there every night. One of them,
Brother Zhao, was particularly experienced and gave me a lot of advice, which I greatly admired. He once told me that for
girls like my girlfriend Qingqing, it's because they are usually too pure and ladylike, never having experienced different
kinds of sex; tradition is ingrained in their bones. But every girl, no matter how well-behaved or traditional, has a
dark side. To break through that, you have to dig out that dark side of her personality. Tonight, I met Brother Zhao,
and he gave me advice: when I'm in bed with my girlfriend tonight, try
acting like a rapist, using a rough, no-holds-barred approach to have sex, saying, "Isn't your girlfriend very ladylike? Let's tear off that ladylike
cloak." His words made me feel like I grasped something.
That night, around 10 PM, Qingqing finished washing up as usual, put on her bathrobe, and prepared to go to bed. I walked up to her,
staring at her intently. Qingqing blinked a few times, looking blank. "What's wrong, honey?" I suddenly pushed her forcefully onto
the bed, pinning her down, and pinned her wrists with both hands. In a roguish tone, I said, "What am I doing? Of course, I'm
going to...do you!" "Huh?" Qingqing seemed startled, twisting her body to try and break free from my grasp. "Don't do this
, honey, it scares me." She was a little panicked, her voice trembling slightly. Seeing Qingqing's pleading look
, I hesitated for a moment. What if Brother Zhao's method was wrong? Wouldn't that ruin the upright
image I had worked so hard to build? While I was hesitating, the neckline of Qingqing's nightgown was stretched open, and her large F-cup breasts jumped out of her clothes and
pressed against my chest. In an instant, I felt like a volcano had been set ablaze; reason vanished.
I yelled, "You slut, I've slept with you more than once or twice. What are you pretending to be coy for? Tonight,
I'm going to let you experience what it feels like to be conquered!" I cursed as I thrust harder. I ripped open Qingqing's nightgown,
grabbed her breasts with both hands, and squeezed them hard. Qingqing's large breasts changed shape constantly in my hands.
Qingqing cried out, "Husband, husband, don't do this! Don't do this!" She tried desperately to break free from my hold.
She couldn't understand why her usually gentle and refined boyfriend had suddenly become a different person tonight, someone
she didn't recognize. Qingqing lifted my head with her hands, enduring the discomfort of her chest being squeezed, trying to figure out
what was going on tonight. But at that moment, I couldn't care less about anything else; my hands were squeezing her large breasts... Together, he
pressed his large mouth directly against Qingqing's nipple, sucking, biting, and licking it with his tongue. "Ah!" Qingqing cried out from the sudden
stimulation, unable to utter a word. It must be said, Qingqing's nipples were definitely
one of her most sensitive spots. Normally slightly indented, they would protrude after stimulation of the breasts. Perhaps because
they were usually nestled within the breasts, these protruding nipples were exceptionally sensitive to external stimuli. In the past,
even the slightest touch during sex would be unbearable for Qingqing, but this time, my direct... The intense sucking and shoving
overwhelmed Qingqing, her mind going blank. She closed her eyes tightly, panting heavily, seemingly about to faint
. At this point, I didn't care anymore. I reached under her armpits and pulled her onto
the bed, lifting her to the middle. Her robe, which I had been holding up with my knees, slipped off her body, revealing her snow-white body, like a
peeled egg, gleaming alluringly in the light. I braced my thighs against her knees, pulled out my penis—
her vulva was already wet—and thrust in with a full shove. Ah! Qingqing immediately awoke with a start: "No,
it hurts!" I chuckled lewdly, "Pain my ass, you little slut. I've fucked you countless times, you're not
a virgin anymore. I think you're just enjoying it." With that, I charged forward at breakneck speed. Qingqing
threw her head back, her long hair flying wildly with the movement. No, no, gently, gently.
"No, don't go so fast, I can't take it."
"Ah...ah...ah...ah..."
"I can't take it anymore, I can't stand it."
"Husband, don't do this..."
"No...husband..."
"Ah...ah...ah..."
Qingqing gasped for breath, her mouth agape like a fish about to suffocate. Her words, which started as simple speech,
gradually turned into meaningless moans under my rapid thrusting. Her breasts, like two white clouds
, swayed up and down on her snow-white body, her two rosy nipples like red plum blossoms in the snow, frantically swinging, leaving behind captivating red
trails, like beautiful patterns drawn on white paper.
"You little slut, is it comfortable?" I asked, slowing down after a few quick thrusts.
"Ah...not comfortable...I feel uncomfortable."
"Feel uncomfortable? I thrust all the way in."
"Ah...no."
"Is it comfortable?" I suddenly thrust all the way in again. "No...no!" Qingqing shook her head frantically . As
expected, her body couldn't resist. I took a deep breath, lifted Qingqing's legs, almost folding her body in half, and
thrust in like a pile driver, each thrust deeper than the last: I'll make you feel good again. "Ah...ah..." Qingqing completely broke down
: "It feels good...husband." She finally cried out.
Thud...slap...slap slap "It feels good, husband, I...it feels so good." Qingqing's voice was hoarse.
Her hands gripped the sheets tightly: "Ah...ah ah...ah ah."
"How good is it?" I asked close to Qingqing's ear.
"It feels so good." Qingqing blurted out.
"Is it exciting?"
"It's so exciting..."
I deliberately stopped to tease her: "Do you want your husband to fuck you again?"
Qingqing quickly and consciously loosened her hips: "Yes... husband... fuck me... fuck me quickly."
Hearing the usually extremely ladylike Qingqing say such crude words, I felt like I was on steroids, and without stopping,
I thrust my penis deeper into her vagina. The friction between my penis and vagina was like the piston of an F1 racing car engine,
as if friction produced flames. The slapping sound was like a sudden downpour hitting the eaves, and Qingqing also went crazy.
"Faster...husband."
"Faster..." Qingqing struggled and said to me.
At this moment, I finally experienced a feeling I had never had before. Qingqing was finally conquered by me. Her body and soul
truly belonged to me at this moment. I was filled with passion: "You little slut, I'm going to fuck you to death today."
"Fuck me to death...husband."
"Don't be gentle with me...as long as you feel good."
"Fuck me...harder...ah...ah."
Suddenly, Qingqing's limbs stiffened, and she hugged me tightly, her legs tightly wrapped around my buttocks. Her features were almost
squeezed together. I felt a strong contraction in Qingqing's vagina, and at the same time, a stream of hot fluid surged towards
my glans. Could she have squirted? Although I'm not very knowledgeable in this area, I have studied countless
pornographic books and films. If I still couldn't figure it out, I would have wasted all these years. Taking advantage of Qingqing's squirting, I sped up.
My penis brought up a gush of vaginal fluid, splashing my lower body with sticky juice. After a dozen more thrusts, I could
n't control myself anymore: Qingqing, I'm going to cum. I forcefully thrust my penis deep into Qingqing's vagina.
Millions of offspring, aided by the slippery, lustful fluids, surged into Qingqing's uterus, wave after wave, ejaculating for a good ten
seconds. The powerful impact of my thrusts caused Qingqing to faint. I looked down and saw she was asleep. Oh well,
she'd had a good day. I grabbed some wet wipes and quickly dried ourselves off. I pulled the covers over myself and soon
fell asleep too.
The next morning, I woke up and looked at my girlfriend in my arms. Recalling the passion of the previous night, my penis involuntarily
hardened again. Qingqing, still half asleep, felt something hard pressing against her abdomen and
instinctively grabbed it with her hand: "Bad guy, stop!"
Hearing her sweet voice, I couldn't control myself any longer. I rolled over and pinned Qingqing down, ready for
some morning exercise. Qingqing woke up from my commotion and hurriedly covered her genitals with her hand: "I can't!
You were too rough yesterday. My genitals are all swollen and still hurt."
Hearing Qingqing say this, I felt a little discouraged, but her health was important, and I couldn't just ignore her.
I rolled away dejectedly, feeling a bit down. Qingqing looked at my face shyly, feeling a little guilty
. I watched as Qingqing bit her lip and hesitated for a long time, as if she had made a decision.
Qingqing blushed and whispered, "I'm sorry, honey, how about I use my mouth to help you come?"
Huh? She'd never tried this before. You see, Qingqing has always been very traditional; aside from last night's wild
night, she rarely touched my penis. I hummed in agreement, and Qingqing slowly slipped under the covers. My penis
immediately entered a warm cavity.
"Oh! So comfortable," I blurted out.
"Yes, pull the foreskin down gently, and use your tongue to wrap it," I instructed her step by step.
I must say, girls have a natural ability to learn when it comes to oral sex. Without me needing to teach her further, Qingqing
had gone from initial awkwardness to fluency. Watching the blankets bulge and sink in, listening to the hissing sucking
sounds, she gradually came to the fore. A few minutes later, a surge of heat rose from her abdomen. I quickly said, "Faster, I'm going to
cum."
"Mmm...mmm," Qingqing responded with a muffled sound through her nose, her mouth working even harder.
Finally, my penis swelled up, and a large gush of semen spurted out. Qingqing quickly spat out my penis
and began to masturbate rapidly with her hand. The thick, whitish semen sprayed high, dripping onto Qingqing's face, hair, neck, and
chest before she could dodge. After ejaculating, I recovered and saw Qingqing looking a little flustered, so I felt a pang of pity
: "Wife, you've really worked hard. You're so good to me."
Qingqing also recovered, wrinkling her nose and complaining coquettishly, "It smells so fishy, it's awful."
"Then hurry up and wash up. I feel a little ashamed of what you said."
As soon as I finished speaking, Qingqing pulled the covers over herself and rushed to the bathroom, leaving me naked and forcing a bitter smile.
After a playful wash, Qingqing and I sat at the table to eat breakfast. Looking at Qingqing's still flushed face
, I couldn't help but tease, "Someone seemed to have a lot of fun yesterday!" "
Don't say it!" Qingqing quickly tapped my head with her chopsticks. After saying that, she became so shy that she almost buried her head in the bowl.
"But are you really unhappy?" I persisted.
"Hmm," Qingqing mumbled through her nose. "Unhappy? Then forget it from now on." I said deliberately. Qingqing glanced at
me sideways and whispered, "Not really, it's alright." "
What did you say? Speak louder, I can't hear you!"
"It's alright, I quite like it." After saying that, Qingqing became even more shy.
Huh? Now it was my turn to be surprised. Looking at the shy Qingqing, she was completely different from the
person I used to know. It seems that Lao Zhao's method really worked.
I happily hugged Qingqing and gave her a big kiss on her bright red lips: "Then you have to listen to your husband more often from now on!"
As soon as I finished speaking, I grabbed my bag and rushed out the door, leaving behind the words: "Wife, I'm going to work. Be good and wait for me to come back tonight
." I left Qingqing wishing she could disappear into the ground.
As soon as I put down my bag at the company, I heard a sly laugh, and then a huge fat man came into view
. This guy was my colleague and best friend, Pork Rong. He was 1.7 meters tall but weighed 230 kilograms, just
like Majin Uub from Dragon Ball. We were inseparable, like best buddies. Pork Rong grabbed my shoulder and
sniffed, "Kid, I smell something happy. Tell me, is something good happening?"
"Damn, are you a Samoyed? You can tell just by smelling him."
"Bullshit! I'm Sherlock Holmes! Seeing your radiant face, light steps, and smile, I know
something good is going to happen. Tell me, what's going on?"
I looked at the fat guy with disdain. "You wouldn't understand if you didn't have a girlfriend."
"Damn it, I have enough girlfriends to form a football team. Do you need to mock me? Oh, I get it,
it's about your girlfriend. I get it, I get it. So, have you made progress in that area?"
"You really are a Samoyed, no, a Sherlock Holmes. You can guess the gist of it from just one sentence," I gave the fat guy
a thumbs up.
Fatty is my number one frenemy, and of course I haven't hidden these things from him.
We had a heart-to-heart talk over drinks before, discussing the issue of my girlfriend Qingqing and me not being intimate enough. Of course, he gave me
a lot of advice, but I seriously suspect he's a bit of a pervert. He always says I'm too
polite to my girlfriend, similar to Brother Zhao, and that I shouldn't spoil Qingqing too much, I should be more manly. He even shared a few
Japanese movies with me, and after watching them, I felt like he had some SM tendencies. "You're up to no good," I cursed. "
Damn it, I was just concerned about you. Ever since you told me about your sister-in-law, I've thought about it for countless days, stayed up
countless sleepless nights, and given you so many ideas. Now you've done your job and
you're going to deny it?" "What the hell? Could you be any more shameless?"
"I've never known what shame is."
"Shameless, I give up on you." I said with extreme contempt.
The fat guy glanced around furtively and whispered, "Tell me, what did you do? I
need to gain some experience too."
Seeing his eager look, I had no choice but to give him a rough account of what happened last night. After all, we
're best buddies who can talk about anything.
"Damn, so your wife's a total slut inside?"
"Slut my ass, it's all thanks to my training."
"Then go train our company's receptionist."
Pfft! I almost choked. Our company's receptionist was a complete disaster,
even worse than Sister Feng, yet she thought she was beautiful, her makeup was terrifying.
"Dude, I'm only responsible for imparting experience. I think I'll leave this difficult task to you."
The fat guy shuddered at the memory of the receptionist's grotesque appearance, his fat jiggling.
"Let's not talk about her, it's uncomfortable just thinking about her."
"Who told you to bring her up first?" I cursed.
"Alright, I admit I was wrong, but kid, now you can agree with my point of view, right?" Fatty boasted. " I've always believed that to 　　truly win
a woman's heart, you have to tear down her vain pride and destroy her dignity ." 　　"Go to hell, that's called being a pervert." I punched Fatty. 　　"Who doesn't want to be a little perverted deep down? Like when you watched the movies I gave you, didn't you feel anything? Besides, a woman's heart 　　is like the bottom of the sea, how do you know what they're really thinking?" Fatty muttered. 　　"Uh..." I couldn't help but have doubts too. Indeed, the movies Fatty gave me made me very passionate. 　　Did I also secretly desire humiliation? Would Qingqing accept it? 　　I thought about it all day but couldn't figure it out. I returned home in a daze that night. As soon as I opened the door, Qingqing was already 　　waiting for me in the living room: "Honey, you're back!" Qingqing jumped over and hugged me. Wait, something seems different. 　　Upon closer inspection, I realized Qingqing was wearing makeup today. Why was my girlfriend, who usually never wore makeup 　　, suddenly dressed up? I couldn't help but wonder. Looking at Qingqing's flushed face, I couldn't help but recall Fatty's words: 　　Do women really crave humiliation and conquest? 　　That night in bed, Qingqing was more proactive than usual, her moans becoming much louder. 　　It felt like my girlfriend was a different person, so I became even rougher, and Qingqing's reaction intensified 　　. 　　I sped up, forcefully kneading Qingqing's large breasts, and shouted, "You slut, I'll fuck you to death tonight." 　　The word "slut" seemed like a spell; Qingqing became even more intense, her moans louder. 　　I suddenly understood. My girlfriend also had desires. It seems the more innocent and conservative a woman appears on the outside, 　　the more she craves the darker things. 　　I changed my approach from rapid thrusting to slow movements, carefully observing my girlfriend. 　　"Husband, faster, harder..." Qingqing couldn't help but whimper. 　　"What's wrong? What do you want me to do?" I teased her. 　　Qingqing kept her eyes tightly shut and turned her head away from me. "Just to insert it faster!" 　　"With what?" I was even less in a hurry. 　　Seeing that she was too embarrassed to speak, I stopped. 　　"With your lower body." Qingqing was anxious. 　　"Lower body? Lower body what?" I pretended not to understand.

"Oh, stop teasing me, use your little brother." Qingqing was already uncontrollably wriggling her hips.
"Little brother? Who's my little brother?" I was afraid of going too far, so I teased her with varying depths.
"It's your penis, hurry up and put it in me, I want it so badly, it's so itchy." Qingqing's vulva
sucked my penis hard like a hungry baby's mouth, as if she wanted to devour it all.
Qingqing finally said those words, and my lust intensified. Although my movements quickened, I only inserted about a third
of the length, just enough to scratch Qingqing's itchy spot.
Sure enough, Qingqing couldn't help but say, "Husband, use your penis to fuck me hard."
"My lower body is so itchy, yes, harder, don't be gentle with me."
"Fuck me hard? Fuck who?"
"Fuck me, fuck Qingqing." My girlfriend hugged me tightly.
"Ah... ah ah... ah... fuck me..."
"Who are you?"
"I'm Qingqing... I'm your wife..."
I thrust in hard. "Ah..." Qingqing couldn't help but scream excitedly.
"Hurry up, I'm coming, fuck me to death, I'm a little slut, fuck the little slut to death..."
"Ah...it's inside my uterus...husband...fuck the little slut hard...the little slut wants your big cock...fuck
me to death...fuck me to death hard...ah...ah ah...faster...the little slut is coming..."
"I can't take it anymore...ah...ah, I'm coming...husband, the little slut is coming."
"Wife, I'm almost there too, I'm going to cum."
"Cum, these few days are the safe period, cum inside me, you won't get pregnant." Qingqing screamed.
With the squelching sounds of thrusting, Qingqing, like last night, held me with all her might and reached orgasm. Warm, lustful
fluids gushed out like a hot spring from the ground, pouring onto my glans. Her vagina contracted violently, like thick cotton
thread soaked in hot water, wrapping around my rapidly thrusting penis. A few seconds later, my ejaculation gate opened, and countless essences gushed out between the bulges.
I thrust into my girlfriend's womb through her open cervix, irrigating that fertile soil, the heat sending her
soaring to the heavens.
We clung to each other like octopuses, only catching our breath a few minutes later. Qingqing nestled in my arms,
pressed against my chest, listening to my pounding heartbeat, and said, "Honey, I love you so much."
I wrapped one arm around Qingqing's slender waist, the other gently caressing her full breasts: "Wife,
now I know what it means to die from exhaustion."
"You're so annoying!" Qingqing slapped away my mischievous hand and whispered, "Honey, actually, since last night, I've felt
you're different, but I really like this different you." "
Really? So you admit you're a little slut?" I thought to myself, secretly thrilled.
"If you think I'm a slut, then I am a slut, but I'm only my husband's little slut."
Looking at Qingqing's beautiful face, hearing such a promise from the mouth of such a pure, saintly girl
truly moved me. "Qingqing! I love you," I earnestly called my girlfriend's name. "Husband! I
love you too!"
Qingqing responded passionately.
"Then next time, can we try something more exciting?" I pressed on.
"Yes, but you can't bully me," Qingqing replied shyly.
"Don't worry! How could I bully you!" I pressed Qingqing's head against my chest, stroking my girlfriend
's soft, long hair. Hmph, how could I bully you? You're happy too, hahaha, I couldn't help but
plan my next move.
"To be continued..."

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