[A Date with a Female Civil Servant During National Day] [Author: Yu Huan]

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"Hey bro~"

I was lying on the sofa watching "Day and Night" when I suddenly received a message from that girl. We met about two months ago on a forum, chatted occasionally, and gradually became familiar. She told me some personal things. She'd been with her boyfriend for five or six years and had just lost her virginity a few days ago. I found it very interesting; her oral skills must be incredibly good after all these years. I tried asking her out two days ago, but she probably wasn't in a good mood that day, so I didn't persist. I didn't expect her to contact me today.

"Ah, I'm here, what's up?"

I deliberately waited ten minutes before replying. After a few more words, she wanted to voice chat, so I called her on QQ. We chatted for about an hour, and after some sweet talk and flirting, I tested the waters by asking if she had time in the next few days. She said she was free tomorrow and the day after, so I suggested, "Why not take advantage of this opportunity? I'll leave work early tomorrow afternoon and come to Tianjin to see you. We can have dinner and watch a movie together." She readily agreed. "Is there a movie you want to see?" she asked. I laughed, "Why be picky about movies when you're going with a girl? It's a real movie outing!" She chuckled and called me annoying. "How about we get the last row tickets?" I asked. She quickly replied, "Sure, I like the last row too, no one will kick my chair." I checked the seating, bought two tickets in the very corner of the last row, and sent them to her. She agreed. We then arranged to meet tomorrow, and I went for a run.

"I'm at the station exit, wearing pigtails, and a leg ring on my left leg," she messaged me on the intercity train. I felt a surge of anticipation, picturing a twin-tailed loli.

Sure enough, I saw her as soon as I came out. She was a pretty girl with big eyes, wearing pigtails, but not the loose, upturned kind I'd imagined. Instead, the pigtails were styled close to her head, which didn't look childish at all; it suited her quite well. I joked, "You're much cuter in person than in photos. You're clearly 15, why do you say you're in your 20s?" She laughed and playfully hit me. With that physical contact, I was certain she liked me, and I started slowly planning our next move.

"What do you want to eat? Let's go eat first. I just bought movie tickets. We still have an hour and a half," I asked. I checked my watch; it was 6:10, and there was still some time before the 7:40 movie. "Grilled fish, I guess. My abs are almost gone from working out every day," she replied. I looked down at her, taking a closer look. She was about 163cm tall and weighed around 47kg. The most striking feature of her face was her eyes—big and very expressive. I smiled and said, "Then lead the way, let's go eat first."

The movie theater was on the third floor, and the grilled fish was on the fifth. After ordering the fish, the waiter said it would take about 40 minutes. I wanted to book a hotel in advance so I could check in using only my ID information, which would save a lot of trouble for both of us. "There are still 40 minutes left, how about I find a hotel nearby?" I tentatively suggested. "No need, hotels in Tianjin are easy to book. You can see which hotel I can take you to before we go home." Hearing the word "go home," my heart sank by about a quarter. Going home after all? All my planning had been for nothing. I decided to take it slow and see how things went, and didn't bring it up again.

The movie theater was a bit chilly. When I bought the tickets, the last row was empty, but when I came in, I found a middle-aged couple sitting next to me. After sitting down, I asked her if her hands were cold. She shook her head. But I still took her hands and held them, gently warming them with my own. The lights went out, and the movie started, "The Invisible Guest." In those 106 minutes, how much could one do? I was thinking silently. She leaned her head to the right and said, "This movie is great, a surprisingly dramatic one. Look at the details, like when the old lady enters the elevator at the beginning." Looking at her profile, I wasn't thinking about any movie details. Earlier, during our chat, she said she wasn't ticklish at all, and I teased her, "What if I bite your ear?" She said no. Thinking of this, I shifted to my left, closer to her, and lowered my head, my mouth near her ear. She didn't flinch. I gently licked the back of her neck with my tongue, and she didn't flinch; she really wasn't ticklish. I moved down a little further, gently licking her earlobe with my mouth, then her earlobe, and asked, "Really not ticklish?" She turned to look at me and gently shook her head. Our eyes met, and I stared into them, slowly moving closer until our lips gently touched. Her lips were soft and sweet. I gently licked her lips with my tongue, from the left corner to the right. She cooperated by closing her eyes, letting me savor her. She slightly opened her mouth, and I took her lower lip into my mouth, gently licking it, then slipped my tongue inside, tenderly licking her tongue. At the same time, my hand rested on her chest, gently kneading her breasts—they were so soft. I whispered in her ear, sticking out my tongue. She obediently extended her tongue, letting me take it in, making soft "mmm" sounds—it was incredibly cute. I held her, kissing her, my hand slipping up from under her clothes, reaching inside her bra to grasp and knead her breasts. After a while, while still gently licking her tongue, I took her coat and covered her with it. She opened her eyes, looking at me questioningly. I smiled, pushed her clothes up, and pulled her bra down beneath the coat, revealing her breasts. I released her tongue, then lowered my head, gently sucking on her nipple. I glanced to my left; the middle-aged couple next to us were still engrossed in their movie, unaware of the erotic things we were doing just a meter away. I stuck out my tongue and gently circled the tip of it around her areola. Her nipple gradually hardened, and I took it into my mouth, gently sucking. She didn't move, her hands on my head, letting me do whatever I wanted to her. I straightened her clothes, hugged her, and asked if she could not go home that night. She shook her head. I continued to hug and kiss her, our tongues intertwining and darting about. My hands were on her inner thighs, gently caressing her, slowly moving upwards, my middle finger curling up, rubbing against her panties, feeling the slight dampness. Just as I was about to unbuckle her belt, she stopped me. "Can't I put it inside? Then I'll continue caressing her through her panties." Suddenly, she reached for my zipper, unzipped it, and slipped her hand inside, grasping my penis and starting to knead it. I pulled her close, stroking her head and licking her ear, asking, "Don't go home tonight, okay?" She still shook her head.

I couldn't persuade her until the movie ended, and I was a little frustrated. "It's only a little past 9, how about we go to a karaoke bar?" I asked, holding her hand as we left the movie theater. "The one upstairs closes at 10, and I don't think there's one nearby," she replied after a moment's thought. "Anyway, it's still early, so why don't you take me to the hotel for a bit, and I'll take you home later?" I asked again. She thought for a moment and finally nodded. The hotel was very close, only fifteen minutes away. I told her to wait in the elevator while I checked in myself.

As soon as we entered the room, I took her coat and hung it up. She plopped down on the bed, lying down and looking at her phone. I lay down on my side, hugging her from behind and gently stroking her head. She closed her eyes in enjoyment and said, "It feels so good to have you stroke my head." I pulled her to face me and kissed her again. While kissing her, I slipped my hand inside her clothes and caressed her breasts. At this point, she finally couldn't hold back anymore, her soft, nasal moans incredibly alluring. I slowly moved my hand down, across her lower abdomen, and slipped it inside her skirt. This time, she didn't resist. My hand finally slipped inside her panties. Oh, they were soaking wet; no wonder she wouldn't let me touch them in the movie theater. I rubbed my index finger against her vulva, then held it up to her face, gently touching my thumb and forefinger together. A thin strand of her love juice clung to my fingers. She looked at me with hazy, watery eyes, so beautiful. She took my finger into her mouth, sucking on it, her tongue swirling around it and licking it. I kissed her back, licking my finger with her.

“Wearing a bra is tiring, let me help you unhook it,” I said with a smile. She glared at me. After I unhooked her bra with one hand, she said disdainfully, “It took you so long to unhook it, humph.” Then she sat up, took it off, and threw it on the pillow. As I sat up and hugged her, she asked me, “Did you bring a condom?” I got off the bed, rummaged through my bag, and pulled out a bunch of condoms, placing them on the bedside table. “You…brought so many?” She widened her eyes, then pushed me down, straddling me. Our eyes met, and she playfully stuck out her tongue to lick my lips, chin, and neck. She fiddled with my belt for a minute before frowning and saying, “I really hate this kind of belt, I don’t know how to unhook it.” Looking at her cute expression, I smiled and unhooked the belt. She eagerly reached inside, gently grasping and rubbing my penis. Under her stimulation, not only my lower body swelled, but also the desire to enter her.

She moved her mouth between my legs, taking my penis into her mouth and sucking and licking it. I must say, her oral skills were truly superb; after two or three minutes of her oral sex, I almost couldn't hold back and ejaculated. I gently pulled my penis out of her mouth, hugged her, rubbed her breasts, kissed her ear, and pressed her clitoris with my index finger while probing her vaginal opening with my middle finger. It turned out she was very sensitive; her moans grew louder. I kissed her mouth, and her tongue began to lick wildly, incessantly licking my tongue, teeth, and lips. The beautiful girl was clearly aroused. I lay down, pulling her onto my chest, pressing her against me. My penis rubbed back and forth against her vulva, her clitoris, and her vaginal opening. Her juices flowed more and more, dripping onto my thighs. "Baby, sit on top," I said to her, my penis erect and pressing against her vaginal opening after I put on a condom. Because she had just lost her virginity a few days ago and had a poor experience with her boyfriend, she was a little nervous: "No, it will hurt a lot." "It's okay, I'll be very gentle. Sit down slowly, and it won't hurt." I hugged her and gently stroked her back to ease her tension. She then slowly aligned herself with my penis and slowly sat down, and I gently pushed upwards to match. When it was about three-quarters in, she suddenly cried out, saying that it was too deep and it hurt. I tried to continue the riding position while holding her, but she kept crying out in pain, so I had to pull out and let her lie down, putting a pillow under her waist to elevate her buttocks. I leaned down and hugged her, supporting myself on the bed with my elbows to avoid pressing on her, then used my knees to spread her legs, and with my penis against her opening, slowly entered her. The beautiful girl, who had closed her eyes and was about to cry out in pain, suddenly opened her eyes in confusion and looked at me sweetly. I looked at her amusedly and whispered in her ear, "Is it comfortable?" She silently bit her lip and didn't speak. He was gripping my penis tightly, warm and moist, it felt incredibly pleasurable.
She lay on her side, and I held her, gently kissing her, drawing her tongue into my mouth, then slipping my tongue into hers. Our tongues seemed to be engaged in an inseparable love affair, unwilling to part. We rolled around on the bed, our tongues still intertwined, licking and sucking each other's lips. I pressed myself against her chest, rubbing against her breasts, then cupped her breasts in my hands, gently pinching her nipples between my index and middle fingers. Our thighs rubbed together tightly, and I felt her wetness again, the fluid flowing down my thighs. So, I guided my penis and entered her body once more. Perhaps she had adjusted and begun to enjoy it, she held me tightly, pressing against her chest. My penis plunged deep inside, then withdrew to the entrance, thrusting in and out with nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one. Her moans grew louder and louder; her voice was already sweet, but the soul-stirring satisfaction of being penetrated made her moans incredibly alluring. "Husband...husband...fuck me! It feels so good...ah...ah...thrust me harder...I love you...I love...you ahh..." As she shouted "I love you," I thrust into her vagina, hitting her G-spot, and ejaculated. She hugged me tightly, panting heavily, as if afraid I would pull out. After a while, my penis, which had softened, was squeezed out by her tight vagina. I held her and lay there for a while, then took her home.

"Your size is really impressive...it felt like you were thrusting into my heart when you penetrated me. How about we try different positions next time?" She seemed like a different person these past few days, and I was even more looking forward to our next meeting.

[The End]

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