Me and My Online Friend (Full Text)

Having read many erotic articles and having slept with girls myself, even losing my virginity a few times, I'm going to write about it and share it with everyone. Below is my experience with a former online friend.

Through the swirling smoke before my eyes, I vaguely recall a local online friend I "tamed" last year.

My company gave us three days off for May Day. During that time, I was always at the factory, without the opportunity to both receive work allowance and spend time with my wife. So, I was sexually aroused and planned to visit my wife, but unfortunately, she didn't have time off. Therefore, I was forced to "tam" someone else's wife.

We met on QQ in March. I told her I had finally landed a big order, and she asked me to treat her. I asked her what kind of alcohol she liked, and she said she liked Shanghai rice wine (I've tried it; it's not very good, probably a type of yellow wine. I like beer, or baijiu, but I don't drink yellow wine).

But shamefully, I added that I liked it too, and asked when we could go out for dinner together. She happily said, "You can't escape me." I quickly took her handkerchief and learned that she was from Jinshan. I won't go into details about her husband and daughter. There are too many powerful people online; you can't be too pretentious, or you'll be struck by lightning.

At this moment!

Remember this moment! I asked a very ambiguous question. I subtly and sleazyly expressed my purpose. I said, "When your husband isn't home, call me, and we'll sneak out for drinks!" This high-level, explosive attack dealt her a fatal blow. It instantly ignited her little flame. She replied with a smiley face and even asked if I was planning something naughty? Wow, she's even more cunning than me! I strained my brain, thought for a long time, and typed out: "If you can be a good person, then I'll want to do something naughty." She laughed again! We started a video call… Let me

briefly mention my own situation. I was about to get married at that time, but I was still a little hesitant. To be honest, I didn't know whether I felt more affection or responsibility towards my wife. Actually, I couldn't really talk about love or affection with her. Because I believe that if a couple can't even enjoy themselves in bed, what else is there to talk about? Although I sometimes tell myself that I must marry the first virgin I ever find, partly because she already has my child, and partly because I want a wife as gentle and kind as her. However, even though she's become increasingly fond of sex with me since losing her virginity, she's still quite reserved. I have to teach her many things, and even then, there are many things she can't learn.

I talked to her about this, and she said she could tell I was quite skilled. I chuckled and asked if her husband was skilled too. She said she wouldn't tell me! I sent a disdainful emoji: "Can't tell she's not that great either." She said she's older than me and definitely more experienced. I smiled slyly: "In terms of experience based on age, what about turtles? They're more experienced! They get older with age, they're probably not as strong as they used to be, right?" She sent an angry emoji, and I laughed again, asking if she was angry, just kidding. She replied with an emoji that I still couldn't quite decipher—a laughing emoji while covering her mouth…

Later, she asked how many women I had outside. I honestly told her I only had one woman in Nanjing. She asked how old she was? I cleverly created the illusion that I wouldn't harm her family or privacy. So I said I was 29, the same age as her, and then deliberately added, "I still have our photos." She wanted to see them, I refused, but she still wanted to see them. For the first time, I showed my masculine strength and fury in front of her, resolutely refusing to let her see them!

She then asked me how many women I'd been with, and I answered **** (details omitted, as there's always someone better). She was surprised and said, "Wow, that's impressive." I immediately flattered her! I said that I still felt the most connection with her. She asked why? I said that when I first found her on QQ, I was captivated by her profile picture—so feminine! She must be amazing in bed, a rare opponent! Brothers, I'm even impressed with my typing skills! What was originally a compliment subtly revealed my own feelings, letting her guess. There's a saying: "What you don't know is always the most terrifying."

Having said that, she got excited too. Like an actress masturbating for ages in a movie, someone always comes to put out the fire for her. She bluntly said it was hard to say who would win or lose. I replied with unusual firmness that without some skill, would I dare to show my penis in front of you, sister? She said it was hard to say, and without a second thought, I replied: Let's see what you're made of. I'm booking a three-day stay at the XX Hotel for May Day. You just need to settle things with your husband and come over. She said she was going to a wedding banquet on the 2nd and 3rd, and was free on the 1st. Of course, I wasn't willing: "It's impossible to determine a winner in 24 hours!" She laughed and scolded me for talking nonsense...

The next day, the 30th, I woke up to a call from a former colleague saying she was getting married on May Day. There was nothing I could do; we used to be very close. I could only send her a message at work saying I was going to Nantong the next day and would be back as soon as possible. She wasn't online at the time. We had a lot of fun on May Day, and the bride's family seemed a little unhappy about the wedding night pranks. Damn it! What kind of people are they! The groom took us to the hotel that night. I played cards with some former colleagues all night until 7 a.m. After they went to sleep, I remembered my Shanghai sweetheart. Without even washing my face, I ran to the station and texted her on the bus back to Shanghai, saying I'd arrive at noon…

Finally, I boarded the bus back to Shanghai. The scenery along the way was so beautiful, and my excitement kept me extremely energized after a night of gaming! So I took out my phone and texted her: "Are you free today? I'll arrive at noon." She replied that she was at a wedding banquet. I was overjoyed—everything was ready, even the final touch was there! My workplace has a VIP room at Leifeng in Huangdu. I told her I'd go to Leifeng first and she could come over after she finished. She quickly replied that she'd try her best. I said okay, and after getting off the bus, I immediately hopped on Taxe. The driver in the Gobi Desert charged me 10 yuan at the elevated highway entrance…

Enough nonsense, I booked the room. I quickly stripped naked and rushed to the shower. While scrubbing off the dust, I sang loudly, my voice carrying far and wide: "Don't hurt me anymore!"...

The darkness before dawn is the darkest, and the waiting before work is the most anxious! I remember Chun Ge (Note: the gangster Chun Ge, not the Super Boy Chun Ge) saying in "One Hand Covers the Sky": The most exciting moment isn't when you launch, but the waiting and guessing before the target arrives. Because you don't know if she's tall or short, fat or thin, a C or a D... Just as my heart was as anxious as if the lottery draw was about to take place, the pleasant ringtone of my cell phone rang...

After hanging up, I rushed out of the room with lightning speed. In the lobby, she was smiling, carrying a small bag. I confidently and smilingly strode towards her with the stride of Little Ma, while my clear and innocent eyes stripped her naked...

Back in the room, I eagerly gave her a bear hug from behind. Oh my goodness, her nipples were pulled out of her bra, and I shoved them into her mouth with both hands! She cooperated with a long "oh!" A young woman is a young woman indeed; I kissed her breasts, belly button, all the way down to her vulva, which was already very wet. I parted her labia, found her clitoris, and brushed it with my tongue. She cried out; I brushed it again, and she cried out again. Haha, this is the ultimate enjoyment! I could make her laugh or cry at will! I brushed her clitoris while touching her thighs, and after a few strokes, she couldn't resist anymore. She turned around and straddled me, finding my penis and putting it in her mouth. We played like this for a few minutes, and I felt like I was about to ejaculate again (sorry, brothers, it's not that I'm not skilled; it's just that I haven't been with a woman in a long time, and I was cheating on someone else's wife).

I mounted her, and as soon as I entered, she started thrusting upwards. I thrust downwards, but I was slow and didn't count the "nine shallow, one deep" technique. I just thrust a few times, halfway in, then all the way in. I watched as she frowned when I was halfway in, and when I was all the way in, she opened her mouth and let out an "oh!" Haha. Suddenly, I remembered the wonderful use of a pillow. I grabbed a pillow and placed it under her buttocks, squatting down and going all the way in each time. After a few thrusts, she started screaming "ah ah!" I asked her if it was deep enough, and she said she'd gone all the way in, and told me not to come anymore. Of course, I didn't believe her. Not come anymore? If she didn't come anymore, wouldn't all the work I'd done before be for nothing? One hand pinched the nipple, the other rubbed the clitoris, and my penis was still slowly and steadily going all the way in. She panicked, grabbed my arm, and flipped me over, sitting directly on top of me. I grabbed her breasts with both hands, enjoying her up-and-down movements. Accompanied by her moans, I straightened my legs and thrust upwards rapidly. She stopped moving, waiting for me to finish, all my semen rushing into her vagina! I pulled her up and pulled her onto me. For a long time…

Afterwards, I always have a cigarette, and she asked for one too. I told her to pour me some wine, and she asked if there was any more. I said, "Of course, it's specially prepared for you, it's on the table." She ran off naked to get two glasses, poured the wine, and we drank. I refused to drink, saying I wanted to drink from her mouth. She jokingly objected, saying, "Lie down, I'll pour it into your mouth from the glass." Of course, I wouldn't have it, so I tickled her. She laughed non-stop and agreed to feed me. After playing like this for a while, she suddenly asked me, "You know what? Why didn't I let you wear a condom?" I said, "Even if you asked me to, I wouldn't!" She said, "What if I leave if you don't wear one?" I said, "Then I have no choice, the worst that can happen is I'll be convicted of raping!" She laughed heartily. Later, she told me that I had said something before, so when she came to see me, she considered it and wouldn't force me to not wear a condom. I asked her what I said, and she said I had said before, "Men under 40 who go to prostitutes are unattractive men!" So she believed I was definitely healthy (haha, I blushed a little when I said that, but I'm definitely not sick). We'd smoked, drunk, and lay there for a while. I suggested we go again. She looked at my penis and asked if I was up to it. I replied that my little brother was ready to respond at any moment, arriving on the scene in five minutes—faster than a fire truck! She laughed, and I kissed her, fondling her breasts. With each rise and fall of her breasts, my "cannon" fired again!

She cleaned up our battlefield—something I forgot to mention earlier—she was incredibly thorough when wiping my head, scrubbing the pubic hair, the shaft, and the testicles spotless, even giving me oral sex before wiping it again. My wife has never "washed" me like that. Touching her head, I was truly grateful for this romantic encounter. I wish her happiness from now on.

[The End]

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