I played with a big-breasted female streamer

Actually, I didn't know anything about female streamers at first. Then I saw a platform broadcasting live sex acts, and another platform had a female
streamer broadcasting her skirt falling down. Then news reports said female streamers were showing off their breasts,
earning tens of thousands a month from fans' gifts, with top streamers earning millions a year, and so on. Plus, after the Lunar New Year this year, I broke up with my older female casual partner, and
I was feeling empty and bored, so I watched some live streams to kill time.
To be honest, I don't play Tencent games, so I only follow entertainment streamers or
female streamers who play console games. Entertainment streamers usually perform talents like singing, dancing, or rapping
.
I registered for a membership, paid some money, and then saw a female streamer who was pretty, had a good figure, and
was quite sexy, so I gave her a few dozen yuan in gifts, just to get her noticed.
For those top streamers with tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands, of followers, they have no shortage of wealthy fans. They can easily spend
tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands, of yuan on gifts a day. I've joined a few QQ groups, so I have a basic understanding of the
gossip and inside stories about these female streamers.
Of course, I'm clearly aware that I have no chance of
getting close to Seriously, spending tens of thousands of yuan on them just to have a meal and sleep with them is incredibly wasteful!
I'd rather just go play with a third or fourth-tier internet celebrity; the service quality is high, they have great figures, and they're good in bed.
So, I clearly realized that I needed to target some newly started streamers. That way,
it would be easier to build goodwill by giving them gifts. And so, a few days passed.
It was quite a coincidence that I happened to encounter a new streamer starting her broadcast. The girl was from Sichuan, had very fair skin,
and was very young ; according to her, she was probably under twenty. Later, when we met, I saw her ID card and she was indeed twenty
. She was of medium height, but her breasts were quite large, almost too big to hold in one hand.
So I took notice and started sending her gifts every day, then became a moderator, and then a super moderator.
Actually, becoming a super moderator required spending some real money, and I sent her those platform-wide, screen-filling
gifts. Since I was a super moderator, I naturally added her on WeChat, right? Turns out, this girl, at only twenty, had already had
a boyfriend ; her virginity had already been taken. I was so frustrated! A twenty-year-old had already lost her virginity; I
was hoping to get my hands on a big-breasted girl!
In reality, a streamer's income is split between two sources: the platform and the guild. When wealthy viewers spend hundreds of thousands on gifts, the platform
actually returns some. This is how live streaming platforms operate; they attract viewers to
spend money on female streamers through these big spenders. While the amount spent by these viewers may be small, it adds up and is
the source of income for both the platform and the guild.
If the guild is spending money on gifts for their sponsored female streamers, the streamer doesn't receive a share; she's just showing support and
having fun. Therefore, female streamers are quite willing to add fans on WeChat or QQ. After adding them, they can send
red envelopes or transfer money, and the offline income isn't taken away. So, when the female streamer I support
is in a bad mood, I send her a red envelope to comfort her. If she has any problems, I'll help her solve them. Her
trust is growing stronger.
Her photos in the QQ group were quite conservative, but the photos she sent me on WeChat were all revealing—
the kind of revealing, sexy clothes. I would occasionally buy her clothes and cosmetics on an online shopping platform
.
Her boyfriend seemed to be still in school and seemed quite opposed to her being a live streamer. Her live streaming career
wasn't going well because there were too many female live streamers, and even more showing cleavage, and she didn't have any
special talents . Occasionally, she would complain about her low income and her boyfriend's lack of understanding. I would comfort her, saying that her boyfriend
still loved her very much, and that they had finally gotten together, and so on.
In March, during a holiday, I sent her a 520 yuan red envelope. She was quite touched, but her boyfriend was quite
angry. Then this live streamer said that receiving small red envelopes occasionally was fine, but several hundred yuan felt inappropriate,
so she returned the red envelope. I praised her for not being a gold digger. Her impression of me improved more and more.
To boost her popularity, I had her learn dances from a South Korean girl group, and then bought her some sexy
clothes on Taobao—the kind that make her breasts look huge and her buttocks very perky. Her popularity gradually increased, and more
and more fans started giving her gifts.
I happened to be in her city on a business trip, so I asked this streamer to have lunch with me. She hesitated, so I
asked her to bring her boyfriend.
I told her I had to catch the afternoon high-speed train and could only meet her at noon. Actually, we had already met via video,
and she had a good impression of me; I just thought her breasts under her pajamas were quite alluring.
In the end, after thinking about it for a long time, she decided to come alone, and we had lunch together. That noon, we chatted
quite happily. I could have changed my train ticket, but I left anyway. When I left, I gave her
a red envelope—not an electronic one, but a real one—to say that she had a tough life and was quite filial to her parents.
An electronic red envelope would upset her boyfriend, so this red envelope was my wish for them to grow old together. When it
was time to leave, she was still reluctant to part, insisting on seeing me off to the high-speed rail station.
Before boarding the train, I joked with the streamer, saying that since we finally met, let's hug!
She readily put her arm around me, and I did too, placing my right hand directly on her butt. She playfully scolded me
, calling me a "pervert," and I replied, "It was a slip of the hand," and she wasn't angry anymore.
When I got back to my place, she sent me a message saying that she thought I wanted to ask her out to a hotel or something,
but she realized I really just wanted to meet her, have a meal, and didn't have any other requests. She even kept
advising her and her boyfriend, saying I was a decent person and trustworthy.
By late March, I stopped consistently sending gifts every day, and just showed up every two days to keep up
with the contribution ranking. The streamer asked me what was wrong, and I said I was working overtime at the company and was quite busy. That's how women are.
If you treat them well every day, they take it for granted. But if you ignore them for a day or two, they'll remember your
kindness. Then she said she was going to visit her best friend's city for a trip. I asked if her boyfriend was coming, and she said
no , because she'd be staying at her best friend's place, and it wouldn't be convenient for her boyfriend to come. I immediately realized my chance had come.
This female streamer went on her trip for a week or so. I happened to have lived in that city before, so I knew it well and recommended
many attractions to her. But her best friend was a homebody and rarely went out with her, and the streamer was too shy to go out with her.
When traveling alone, I'm always worried about getting lost.
So I applied to my boss for a business trip to the city where the girl lives. To be honest, it was just to
check on the project's progress, and I had plenty of time. I waited two or three days for her, and then I arrived from my business trip.
I booked a hotel room first, then called the girl to ask where she was. She said she was there, so
I borrowed a Volkswagen from the project team and went to pick her up. She was so surprised and delighted to see me.
I took her sightseeing—shopping at department stores, visiting temples, eating at night markets—and when we crossed the street, I
naturally took her hand. She was a little shy at first, but eventually, she naturally took my arm,
like a couple.
That evening, I took her to the hotel, gave her the room key, and told her I was going to squeeze in with the project team and
that she could stay in the hotel alone. I said I'd come back the next morning to have breakfast with her.
When I took her to her hotel room and was about to leave, she hesitated for a moment, as if she wanted to say something, but her voice
was very soft. She probably wanted me to stay but was a little embarrassed. In the end, I left anyway; I figured I'd play the long
game.
The next day, the weather wasn't great; it rained all day, and there wasn't much to do besides indoor activities.
So, the girl and I stayed at the hotel all day, only going out for a sauna and two hours of bowling. After
all that exercise and sweating, we definitely needed to shower at the hotel.
When we got back to the hotel, I didn't even greet her. "We both need to shower after sweating. I'm a guy, so
I can shower faster. I'll shower first, then it'll be your turn. If you're bored, you can watch some TV."
The news anchor girl didn't know how to respond, so she just said "Oh," and turned on the TV. The volume was quite loud;
it seemed to be replaying a variety show from Hunan TV.
After showering, I changed into a bathrobe and came out. I told the girl to take a shower while I called the restaurant downstairs
to order takeout. I then asked her what she wanted to eat, and she said anything was fine with me.
Perhaps still a little shy, she didn't turn on the light while showering. The frosted glass door made her body appear hazy under the room's
light . Actually, the phone was on the bedside table. If she had been on the phone there,
the wall might have made it difficult to see clearly what was happening in the bathroom. But if she had been at the foot of the bed, she could have seen
her .
I deliberately chatted with the restaurant owner on the phone for a while longer, and soon the girl finished showering.
Women usually take quite a long time showering, but perhaps she was worried I would barge into the bathroom.
After showering, the girl changed into her own pajamas, a rather conservative pink pajamas.
I sat on the edge of the bed, on the covers, and asked her, "The restaurant's delivery is in half an hour.
What should we do to pass the time
?" The girl seemed a little nervous. "Brother, what do you want to do?
" "It's been quite cold these past few days. Even with the air conditioning on, you should still get in bed and warm up.
" The girl hesitated for a moment, then crawled into bed. I didn't crawl in; instead, I sat on the covers,
leaning against the wall with her.
The anchorwoman might have been mentally prepared, but my actions undoubtedly gave her a strong
sense of security , and she completely relaxed. She chatted with me while watching the show. I naturally put my hand behind her and put my arm around her. She rested her head on my shoulder; at least for that moment, she had completely forgotten
about her boyfriend. I don't remember the joke from the show, but the girl laughed, her body trembling slightly. My hand touched her breast, and after feeling it, I quietly asked her, "Didn't you wear a bra after showering?" She didn't answer, her face slightly flushed, which was an admission. Of course, no woman wears a bra after showering unless she's about to go out or has guests over. My hand naturally touched her breast, then grasped it, pinching her nipple between my fingers, preparing to rub it a bit. She resisted slightly, pushing my hand away. I realized it wasn't the right time yet, so I released my fingers, but didn't pull my hand away, still pressing it against her breast. She didn't seem to mind me touching her breast through her clothes; perhaps in her mind, as long as we didn't have sex, it didn't count as cheating or infidelity. After dinner, the rain finally stopped, so we went for a walk. In the evening, I bought her a bouquet of roses, and her mood improved considerably. We played until almost 10 PM, then went back to the hotel together. This time, I didn't mention going back to the project team. She realized I was staying overnight, but didn't object. I was confident this time it would work. That evening, I let the girl shower first, then I'd shower later. After got into bed, turned on the TV, and idly flipped through the program. I actually showered quite thoroughly that night, taking a little longer. After showering, I didn't wear a bathrobe, but just my underwear, and went to the room, then got into bed. The girl had her back to me. When I hugged her from behind, she noticed I was shirtless and said softly , "Why aren't you wearing clothes to bed? You're so naughty." I grabbed her hand and guided it to my inner thigh, letting her touch my penis through my underwear, letting her feel its erection. She touched it once and immediately pulled her hand away. I asked the girl to turn around, but she refused, avoiding me like a quail. Once we were actually in bed, the man had to take the lead. I slipped my hand inside her clothes and touched her breasts from behind, my left hand cupping and kneading them, focusing on her nipples. Compared to her breasts, her nipples weren't large. I kissed her neck, and soon her nipples were hard. After she was hard, she didn't hold back and turned around. Her pajamas were in two sections. I pulled down her pajama bottoms and touched her lower body. Her pubic hair was quite thick, but clearly well-groomed, smooth and even. I slipped my fingers inside, feeling the tightness of her vagina. It seemed her vagina was quite tight, indicating her boyfriend and she didn't live together, probably not having sex often—perfect for me. I asked the girl to give me oral sex, but she refused at first. I was too lazy to bother, so I put on a condom, rubbed it against her vulva for a while, and then inserted my penis.

It has to be said, there's a world of difference between a 20-year-old girl and a 40-year-old mature woman, and this
streamer 's pussy was quite wet; the feeling was truly indescribable. Although I
'd already had sex with this streamer twice, I still felt the first time was exceptionally satisfying.
After the first time, we went to the bathroom to clean ourselves and took a bath together, so I could
fully appreciate the beauty of her body.
This time, I asked her to give me oral sex, and she didn't refuse. Her oral sex skills weren't great, perhaps because she rarely
licked her boyfriend's, but when you see a woman kneeling in front of you, looking at you with such a pleading expression, it's enough
to get me hard. Then I had her hold onto the toilet and had sex with her again in the bathroom.
The next morning, after waking up, we had sex again. The most interesting thing was that she replied to her
boyfriend's , saying she was too tired from shopping yesterday and went to bed early, so she didn't see the message.
On the third day, I stayed another day. For two nights, we had sex a total of seven times. When I boarded my flight
home, I felt a bit of back pain, probably because I hadn't been swimming much lately and my stamina
wasn't as good as it used to be in my early twenties.
A few days after I got back, she told me she had broken up with her boyfriend. She thought he was too
immature and they didn't have anything in common, so she felt it would be better to find someone a few years older than her,
and so on.
Actually, I asked her if she would still be willing to stream if she became a top streamer and got married
.
She said yes, a top streamer makes hundreds of thousands a year, why wouldn't she stream? I just laughed. When you become a top streamer,
how many men like me have slept with you? Even if this woman is a stunner in bed, she can only
be a sex partner, not a wife or girlfriend. I shouldn't let a simple girl become vain,
materialistic, and greedy.
But even if she hadn't met me, she would have encountered another man trying to trick her into bed. So,
is it the streamer's fault, or the fault of this materialistic society
? [The End]

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