[Urban] My Girlfriend's Social Party (Complete) - Part 2

Chapter 8

: Meeting Huan happened two months later. That day, I returned to the company as usual and saw two customers arguing with a colleague, so I went over to help calm them down.

I worked for a pay-TV channel as a customer service manager. Customer service was never a pleasant job. Because of the need to meet sales targets, the company's sales staff sometimes used some unscrupulous methods, such as deceiving naive elderly people living alone, saying that if they didn't install our channel, they wouldn't be able to watch even regular free channels. You see, these elderly people have no jobs, and their children and grandchildren rarely visit, so television is their only entertainment. Therefore, most of them sign contracts with our company without fully understanding the situation.

Of course, sometimes when things are exposed, the deceived people will come to the company angrily to confront us, and my job is to calm the customers' anger and try my best not to refund their money or cancel their contracts.

"How can you be so despicable, even deceiving the elderly!"

Standing in front was a young woman, probably not even 20 years old, and behind her was an old woman who hunched her shoulders, seemingly very timid.

I went over to inquire and learned that the old woman was the girl's neighbor. She had previously signed a three-year contract with my company, covering various world-class football events, and charging the highest fees. I sighed upon seeing the contract, thinking that while I was trying to generate business, the methods of my sales staff were undeniably despicable. Just imagine, this elderly woman in front of me—would she get up in the middle of the night to watch live football?

However, as the saying goes, "He who eats the king's bread must be loyal to him," and even knowing I was in the wrong, I insisted on the company's position and refused to refund a single penny.

I calmly and carefully explained the contents of the document to the two of them, but a fallacy is a fallacy no matter how many times it's repeated. The girl was clearly dissatisfied with my explanation: "Stop with the nonsense! Are you willing to terminate the contract for Sister Hong?"

"Termination is possible anytime, but according to the contract, even if we terminate it now, we must still pay the remaining amount,"

I said, pointing to one of the clauses in the contract.

The girl's face instantly turned red and green upon hearing that she had to pay even if the service was discontinued. We had been talking all morning, but still no result. I understand her feelings; I would be angry too if I were in her shoes. Unfortunately, our positions are different, and this is all I can do.

"I'll ask you one more time, are you going to refund the money or not?"

the girl glared at me angrily. I shook my head firmly. The girl, burning with rage, yelled, "I'll fuck your mother!"

I stood up and calmly said, "Then show it to me first."

The girl was confused. I said impatiently, "Let me see if you even have a dick. If you do, I'll take you home tonight and let you fuck my mother's cunt."

The girl's face immediately turned bright red.

As a professional customer service manager, I knew that saying this would definitely cost me my job, but the girl's arrogance was unbearable.

Three months later, this girl named Huan really did come home with me. Of course, her purpose in going to my house wasn't to fuck my mother's cunt, but to let me fuck her cunt.

Huan is 19 years old and a university student. Compared to Yan's gentle and meek nature, Huan is straightforward and fiery. Their personalities are completely opposite. I once teased Huan about her parents' good name, saying she was a mischievous girl, which infuriated her.

However, once you get to know her better, you'll find that while her temper is average, she has a strong sense of justice and is a kind person at heart. For example, after the customer service incident, I naturally lost my job, but Huan actually diligently looked for new jobs for me and spent time running around with me.

"Why do you always come along? Am I, a grown man, not even able to do something as simple as job hunting?"

"It's my fault, after all. I want to know the result as soon as possible! Otherwise, I feel very guilty,"

Huan said, blushing.

"It's good that you know it's your fault. A perfectly decent woman, why are you so foul-mouthed?"

"I was angry! How could you even cheat an old woman? Sister Hong's monthly allowance is only three thousand yuan, and you've already taken nine hundred. How is an old woman supposed to live?"

Huan said shyly, her head lowered.

I scoffed, "Fine, I know you're a loyal friend, so I won't hold it against you. To be honest, that job wasn't good, and I'd wanted to quit for a while, but don't you go to school? You're with me all day."

Huan widened her eyes and said, "You've never been to school? Who's going to teach your grandma during summer vacation?"

"Please, don't include grandma."

"Oh."

This is what college students are like these days, really. To be honest, Huan isn't my type. Dating her was partly because I wanted to forget Yan as quickly as possible. If Huan hadn't appeared when I was at my lowest point, I probably wouldn't have pursued her at all. Although I felt it was unfair to Huan, I was really helpless. Sometimes when we went on dates, Huan would see me staring into the distance, lost in thought. I think she must have guessed that I had someone else in my heart.

Three months after we met, Huan told me one day that the university was having an off-campus party and that we could bring our boyfriends. At that time, we had just started dating and were still in a stage that was more than friends but not quite lovers. I teased her, "So, you admit I'm your boyfriend?"

Huan blushed and said, "Don't be so smug. I couldn't find a main one, so I found a backup."

I smiled. After knowing each other for three months, of course I knew you didn't have anyone else.

That night, Huan wore a short dress, revealing her snow-white arms and legs. Her cascading hair fell over her shoulders, making her look more feminine and less sassy than usual. I looked closely at my girlfriend after she dressed up. Although she wasn't as stunning as Yan, she was still a beauty.

"What are you looking at?"

"Looking at you. You look beautiful today."

"You bad boy!"

After the party ended, Huan still insisted on not going home. I knew my girlfriend was in love, so I took her to my house.

"This is Ze's house?"

Huan exclaimed excitedly. I cautioned, "Don't be so loud, your family is asleep."

"Aren't you going to introduce me to your family?"

I glanced at the clock on the wall. "It's so late, let's introduce you tomorrow!"

Huan blushed and stammered, "Tomorrow? Do you want me to stay overnight?"

I replied curtly, "Of course not, you just said you were visiting. I'll take you home later."

Huan looked a little disappointed and stepped forward to say to me, "Actually, Ze, do you have another girlfriend?"

I shook my head. Huan continued, "But these days, I've noticed you're always depressed, and although we say we're dating, we haven't even kissed once."

I gave a guilty groan, pulled Huan into my arms, and said, "Kiss me now, okay?"

Huan looked delighted. Without waiting for her answer, I kissed her lips.

I am the most shameless man in the world, kissing my girlfriend's lips while recalling Yan's fragrant lips.

Chapter 9

This kiss didn't last long, at least not compared to Yan's wet kiss that night. After our lips parted, I saw a glint in Huan's eyes. She lowered her head slightly, her face flushed, and said, "This wasn't my first kiss. Do you mind?"

Huan's honest words made me feel even more guilty. Normally, she wouldn't need to explain this to me. Huan's honesty showed that she truly valued our relationship. Faced with Huan's sincerity, even someone as despicable as me couldn't continue deceiving her feelings.

I sighed and honestly told Huan, "I'm sorry, I have something to tell you."

Then I briefly told her about my feelings for Yan, but of course, to avoid scaring her, I didn't mention the social party directly.

"You mean, you like your friend's girlfriend?"

Huan asked me, and I nodded. Huan continued, "But what does that have to do with our relationship? That girl won't be with you, there's no future for you two!"

"I understand, but I really don't want to be with you. I have another woman in my heart, and I don't want you to be her substitute."

"You mean you've never liked me?"

Huan stared at me and asked.

"Of course I liked you, but… I really still can't forget Yan, I don't want to lie to you."

Huan lowered her head, frowned, and scrutinized me with her upward gaze, saying, "You want to break up with me?"

"That's not what I meant, I just wanted to make it clear to you that you're good to me, but I can't necessarily give you the same love."

Huan didn't speak again, her face flushed with anger. I understood her feelings; she, who had given her all, couldn't compare to Yan in someone else's arms—how painful that sense of defeat must be. I didn't want to hurt Huan, but now, if I had any conscience left, I shouldn't have let Huan be Yan's substitute lover.

The awkward atmosphere lasted for a while. Huan's voice, slightly hoarse, said, "I understand. You never loved me at all. I was just a lifeline to help you forget her."

"Huan, that's not what I meant."

"There's nothing more to say. I'm going home!"

Huan lowered her head, not looking at me. Her fists clenched, and she seemed a little agitated. Seeing Huan's sadness, I felt incredibly sad too, but dragging it out would only hurt her more.

After seeing Huan off on the street, she jumped into a taxi and went home alone, without a goodbye. I knew she must hate me. A con artist in matters of the heart—I really didn't want to play that role, but to forget Yan, I did things that day that I myself hated. Still relying on my own hands? How can that be satisfying? Forum reputation guaranteed! 3D male masturbator, anime virgin physical sex toy, highly realistic genital shape! Intense and irresistible! Click to enter.

After that day, I often thought of Huan. Although I didn't have the same unforgettable feeling as Yan, after three months together, Huan had actually gained a certain place in my heart.

In the days that followed, I called Huan, but she never answered. Having no other choice, I left her some text messages. I didn't think Huan would forgive me or that we would have another chance. I only hoped that after she calmed down, she could tell me everything was fine, or even that she had met a better boyfriend. But Huan never replied.

I knew Huan must still hate me. I thought she would disappear from my life forever. Unexpectedly, a month later, Huan reappeared at my house.

After losing my pay TV job, I joined an insurance company. The work environment was different, but the nature was the same—persuading customers with words. It was an ordinary day. Because a client stood me up, I got home earlier than usual. Unexpectedly, as soon as I walked in, my mother smiled and said, "Your girlfriend is here to see you."

"Girlfriend?"

I asked, puzzled. My mother pointed to the kitchen. Going inside, I saw Huan wearing an apron.

"Hi!"

Huan gave a sweet smile, her face completely devoid of the resentment she'd shown a month ago.

"When did you meet such a beautiful girlfriend and not tell your mother? She said she was going to cook for you at home today,"

my mother said, covering her mouth with a happy laugh. I stared blankly at Huan, who was engrossed in cooking, completely bewildered.

Later, my father came home, and Huan and my mother brought out plates of delicious-looking dishes to the living room. My father was also surprised by his son's sudden appearance as a girlfriend. Huan claimed to be just a friend, but no one would believe that someone who cooks for you at home couldn't just be a friend.

Huan's attitude was excellent that day. I was initially worried she might reveal her volatile nature in front of my parents, but surprisingly, she was very poised and graceful in both speech and manners, a stark contrast to the mischievous girl I knew a month ago.

"Thank you for your hard work today. Ze, make sure you get home safely!"

my mother said with a smile as Huan left. Clearly, they were both very satisfied with my new girlfriend.

Walking down the street, I noticed Huan was wearing a skirt. She rarely wore skirts except for the day at the university party, and she had also permed her hair, adding not only to her gentleness but also to her feminine charm.

I was full of questions, but before I could ask, Huan proactively said, "I enrolled in beauty and cooking classes this past month. Girls, it's better to be gentle."

Then, noticing me staring at her, she shyly added, "Don't think I'm doing this for anyone else. I'm just improving myself."

Looking at Huan like this, I was deeply moved. Even though Huan wasn't my type to fall in love at first sight, her sincerity was something no woman a hundred times more beautiful could compare to. I'm not a smart person, but I know that if I give up on the woman in front of me now, I will regret it for the rest of my life. Since you are willing to change yourself for me, why can't I change for you?

"Why are you spacing out?"

Huan asked me. I didn't answer her, but just held her tightly on the street: "Give me another chance to love you, okay?"

"Okay."

I vowed in my heart that for Huan, I would forget Yan forever.

Chapter 10

In the days that followed, I focused all my attention on Huan. After truly immersing myself in Huan's love, I began to gradually discover some of the joys of love that I hadn't noticed before, and at the same time, I saw Huan more clearly what kind of person she was.

Although I tried to change my temper, my girlfriend's straightforward and cheerful personality remained unchanged. Basically, she was a girl who didn't care about details, the type who would help the waiters clear the table after eating at a hotel; and she was even more willing to help her friends, even with things that didn't concern her, and never fussed over anything.

Sometimes Huan's attitude could be a bit irritable, but her personality was very beautiful. Besides her temper, Huan had another headache: one of her hobbies was singing karaoke. The problem was, Huan was exceptionally tone-deaf; her singing was downright terrifying.

I vividly remember the first time I went to karaoke with her classmates. The moment it was Huan's turn, the previously noisy room suddenly fell silent. Everyone was on high alert, some even contorting their faces. One of the female classmates even took out earplugs from her bag.

"Do you have enough for everyone?"

"I prepared twenty pairs, more than enough."

"That's good, some people might need two pairs."

Taking advantage of Huan's distraction, the female classmate distributed the earplugs to everyone. When she handed them to me, I laughed and said, "Isn't this a bit much?"

This female classmate, who had just been having a blast, looked unusually serious, took my hand earnestly, and said, "I know you love your girlfriend very much, but this is a matter of life and death. You have to understand, you must survive to take good care of Huan."

I thought to myself, what are you guys doing? But when Huan spoke, I realized: a voice really can kill!

Huan's voice is usually so sweet; how could I imagine it would be so terrible with music? At that moment, I prayed to God that if I could leave that karaoke room safely, I would cherish Huan and be filial to my parents.

The most ridiculous thing was that Huan was self-aware enough to know she was tone-deaf; after singing, she would always smile and apologize to us, then enthusiastically choose the next song.

"Why did you let her sing?"

"She wouldn't hand over the song selection remote!"

"I don't care, order a hundred songs right now, she can't sing a single one tonight!"

"But she'll interrupt!"

"Anyway, it doesn't matter how despicable the method, twelve people's lives are at stake here, we absolutely can't let her continue singing!"

Even so, every time we went to karaoke, we would always order Huan's song, which shows how popular she was.

Spending time with Huan made me realize that there's a lot of fun in a relationship besides sex. Sometimes, a mischievous smile from my girlfriend could make me laugh for half a day. I even felt that it didn't matter if Huan and I didn't have a physical relationship, but Huan didn't seem to think so.

It was six months later, one night, Halloween, and we went to a party organized by the student council. Leading Huan, dressed as a witch, I joked, "Where can you find such a beautiful witch? Won't she steal all the princes away?"

This made my girlfriend laugh heartily.

After taking Huan home, she pulled me close and whispered, "My parents aren't home today."

I understood what my girlfriend meant, and with a smile, I embraced her. We hugged and kissed, and before we knew it, we were in Huan's room.

I gently placed Huan on the bed. Her eyes were filled with a deep, captivating starlight, and her adorable appearance made my blood boil. I gently lifted Huan's black top, revealing her fair, translucent skin, and her small breasts with two pale pink nipples.

It was the first time Huan had exposed her breasts to me, and she shyly covered her chest with her hands. I gently pushed her hands away and continued to admire her beautiful breasts.

"Aren't they small?"

Huan asked worriedly. I smiled and shook my head, teasingly asking, "You don't wear a bra to parties?"

"This outfit is a bit backless, so it's not easy to put on, and besides, you're with me, so I don't think I need to worry!"

Huan said shyly.

I chuckled and kissed Huan's nipple, but my girlfriend immediately twisted her waist to avoid it, saying, "No, I haven't showered yet, I sweated a lot from dancing."

"I just love the smell of you."

I ignored Huan's protests and kissed her breast directly. The moment my tongue touched it, her nipples instantly hardened like sensitive plants. I wanted to tease her about her sensitive body, but seeing that she was already biting her lip in embarrassment, I didn't tease her any further.

Huan's breasts weren't as full and high as Yan's, but they had a healthy, clean feel to them, and a beautiful shape. The areolas and nipples were a very light pink, as if they were the breasts of a virgin that had never been explored.

I kissed Huan's bare breasts passionately. My girlfriend seemed inexperienced, and soon she was panting and crying out for help: "No... I can't take it anymore... It's itchy..."

I was amused by Huan's cute appearance and of course wouldn't stop this amusing lewd play. I even stroked her other nipple with my fingertips. Huan rubbed her legs together, her face flushed with desire, and said: "Ugh... I told you not to do this... It's so uncomfortable..."

"Okay, fine, I won't kiss you then."

I noticed that the nipple between my lips was completely erect, so I stopped kissing her mouth and started to explore downwards. My girlfriend knew my purpose and immediately covered her lower body with a blush: "Not here!"

I said teasingly: "Don't you want your boyfriend to see?"

Huan knew that she couldn't escape my clutches in the end, so she groaned and simply covered her cheeks.

I lifted her skirt with satisfaction and found that the tip of her white panties was wet and semi-transparent, vaguely revealing the dark hair inside. I probed the edge of the panties with my finger and found that it was full of clear, egg-white-like fluid.

"My goodness! You little rascal, how come you're so wet?"

I exclaimed in amazement. Huan blushed and yelled, "How should I know? If you want to see, then look, don't ask me!"

I snorted irritably, seeing that this girl had reverted to her usual fierce demeanor. I tried to pull down her underwear by hooking the elastic band with my fingers, but Huan covered herself with her hand again: "Let's not do it today, next time! We'll continue next time!"

"What's wrong? Didn't you say the atmosphere was great today?"

Huan said with a mournful face, "I look ugly here, I don't want you to see."

"Silly girl, even an ugly woman has to meet her father-in-law eventually, no matter how ugly she is, she has to face him! And how do you know you're ugly, did your ex-boyfriend say that?"

Huan shook her head frantically and roared, "Your mother's boyfriend, I've never let any man see me!"

I sighed. It seems that half a year of etiquette training hasn't been very effective! Seeing my girlfriend revert to her old

habits, I scolded her, "My mom might be your future grandmother. Don't you know how to respect your elders?" Huan lowered her head and said, "I'm sorry, I can't change my bad habits right now." "That's right, you little firecracker, you never know your place. You call her 'my mom,' do you know how rude that is..." I muttered, and while Huan was admitting her mistake, I casually pulled her underwear down from her round buttocks to her calves. My poor girlfriend's lower body was completely naked, and she was still listening to my scolding and reflection. "But how come your boyfriend didn't see it? Do you always have sex with the lights off?" I asked while checking Huan's underwear. "No, we've never done that, so how could I let him see... Wow! How did my underwear end up in your hands?" Huan stammered, but when she saw me twirling her underwear with my fingertips, she immediately covered her lower body in embarrassment. "It's too late, I've seen everything." I sat down and took her small hand away from her vulva, then spread her legs and directly admired her pink genitals: "You two haven't done it? So you're saying you're... a virgin?" Huan blushed and nodded. I murmured incredulously, "Really? You're so enthusiastic, I thought you lost your virginity at 14..." Huan slapped me without saying a word: "Do you think I'm that easy? You look down on me!" "Sorry, I didn't mean that, it's just that with my girlfriend's beauty, I think there must be many suitors, so..." I cried out in pain, while pulling Huan's panties back between her legs. "What are you doing?" Huan asked me. I answered matter-of-factly, "Since you're a virgin, we can't just do it like this. We should find a memorable day..." Before I could finish, Huan's eyes were already red. She stared at me and said, "So you still see me as a lifeline and have no intention of having a future with me." "We've been together for almost a year. Don't you understand my feelings? Of course, I plan to spend my life with you, but we can't be careless about something as important as the first time. At least let me prepare you mentally!" I tried my best to explain. But Huan seemed not to hear me. She tugged at my clothes with her small hands and whispered, "I want to do it with you now." " But didn't you just say we'd continue next time?" "I've changed my mind. I want to do it now!" Chapter 11 I was overjoyed to receive my girlfriend's offer, but after hearing that Huan was a virgin, I felt a sense of guilt. You see, Huan is the kind of upright girl who would tell me without hesitation if she had ever kissed me, while I used to be a lewd man who would have sex with anyone I could find. Although men's concept of chastity is not as strong as women's, should I confess my past to her before I get all of Huan's?

Seeing my hesitation, Huan assumed I still had reservations and pouted, saying, "I knew you didn't want to take responsibility for me. No wonder we've been dating for almost a year, and you haven't even asked me to be intimate once."

I patted her head gently, "Silly girl, if I were irresponsible, I could just ignore you after we're done. It's precisely because I value you that I don't want you to get hurt."

Then I sighed and said, "Actually, there's something I need to tell you. Before I met you, I had a wild past."

Huan pouted and said, "I'm a virgin, but I don't expect you to be a virgin too! I can't see your past, as long as you're good to me from now on."

"Huan..."

Hearing my girlfriend's understanding words, I breathed a sigh of relief and hugged her tightly, moved. At this moment, my girlfriend was almost completely naked, and with this embrace, an elegant scent of virgin flesh filled my nostrils.

Our lips met in a passionate kiss, my hands resting on Huan's snow-white breasts, gently caressing them, my fingers lightly kneading her erect nipples. Huan let out a soft moan, "Ze, don't... I can't take it..."

"Little Chili, you've kissed boys before, but you've never let anyone touch your breasts?"

Seeing my girlfriend's unusual sensitivity, I asked with a smile. Huan blushed, looking at me fearfully, unable to answer. I reassured her, "Don't worry, even if you're not a virgin, I'll still love you, and of course, I won't mind your past."

"Don't be angry! I've kissed my ex-boyfriend, and he's touched my breasts, but that's all!"

my girlfriend stammered.

"Really only that? I don't believe it. Men don't just let their girlfriends off like that,"

I teased Huan.

Huan stammered, "And another time... he touched someone's breasts and said he really wanted it, but I said we'd only been dating for a month, and we couldn't do 'that' no matter what. He wouldn't listen, and in the end... he wanted me to use my hand to make him come."

"Just your hand? Nothing else?"

Huan was just 20 years old at the time, and her sexual experience was far more innocent than I had imagined. And judging from her reaction of tensing up as soon as we touched each other, I knew my girlfriend wasn't lying to me.

Huan said, puzzled, "No. How can you use anything other than your hand?"

I glanced at my girlfriend's lovely little lips and said, "Of course you can use anything else, like your mouth."

Huan made a disgusted face: "You're so perverted! His thing is so ugly, I already feel uncomfortable holding it in my hand, and you want to put it in my mouth?"

I thought about how Huan usually used vulgar language so readily, and I assumed my girlfriend must be very experienced. Who knew she was just all talk and no action? Suddenly, I found her incredibly cute. I pulled down my zipper and placed my erect penis in Huan's hand. "How ugly is it? Is it uglier than mine?"

Huan picked up my penis and examined it closely, recalling briefly before saying, "About the same... yours seems a bit thicker... Oh! What did you put in my hand?"

She immediately shook off my penis. I said discontentedly, "Do you really hate your boyfriend's penis that much?"

"No! I'm just a little scared. How come it's so thick and so hard?"

Huan, afraid I'd get angry, pouted and started examining my penis. Seeing my girlfriend's spoiled look, I felt great. Thinking that she was comparing her penis to her ex-boyfriend's, I felt a surge of jealousy. So I brought the head of my penis to Huan's lips and said, "You hurt your boyfriend's little penis just now. Come and take care of it."

"How do I take care of it?"

"Didn't I just tell you?"

I proudly thrust my penis forward, almost touching Huan's lips. My girlfriend understood what I meant, and a helpless expression appeared on her rosy face. She looked up at me, and seeing that I had no intention of retracting my order, she could only tremble as she stuck out her tongue and slowly licked the head of my penis, her watery eyes revealing a pitiful look, like a bullied kitten, both distressed and unable to resist my request.

This was the most seductive expression for a man, and I was aroused by Huan's innocence, all reason flying far away. Feeling the soft warmth of my girlfriend's tongue on the head of my penis, I excitedly held Huan's shoulders and asked, "Are you really willing?"

Huan nodded, and I spread my girlfriend's legs again. Under the moist pubic hair, there was only a slit, almost no opening. I had to use my thumb to pry open her vulva to barely see two tightly closed labia minora.

During this time, Huan begged me several times not to look at her private parts, but I said I wanted to imprint the beauty of my girlfriend's virginity in my mind, and only then did Huan resign herself to letting me carefully admire her beautiful vulva.

"This is a virgin's cunt."

I've had countless sexual encounters with Yan and other women in the past, but this is the first time I've seen a virgin's cunt. Plus, it's a girl's private parts that I love most, so I'm naturally even more moved. I gently stroked her clitoris with my fingertips, and Huan immediately twisted her waist reflexively: "No, it's so itchy there!"

I remembered that I had only kissed Huan's nipples earlier, and she was already quite aroused. I knew my girlfriend's body was extremely sensitive, but her sudden, exaggerated movement was truly unexpected. I immediately grabbed her waist tightly with both hands and began to frantically lick Huan's clitoris with my tongue.

"Don't kiss me, it's dirty there!"

Huan struggled desperately to get rid of me, but of course I wouldn't stop. I used the skillful tongue techniques I had honed to please my partners, licking my girlfriend until she was in ecstasy. Before long, a large amount of sticky, sweet nectar seeped from between her labia. To give Huan the greatest stimulation, my tongue, riding the flood of fluid, suddenly advanced, penetrating deep into the untouched depths of my girlfriend's valley.

"God, you're killing me! I'm so itchy! Ze, please stop!"

Huan had never experienced the pleasures of sex before, so of course she couldn't resist my caresses that would make even a mature woman feel like she was in heaven. When my girlfriend no longer had the strength to move her hips to resist me, I moved my hands to her nipples and rubbed them back and forth with my thumb and forefinger, while my tongue, which had been exploring her secrets without stopping, stimulated the three most sensitive parts of her body at the same time.

"Ah...ah...I don't want to do it with you anymore...you're so mean...you know I've never experienced this before but you still torture me...I won't let it go...I'll never talk to you again...waaaah..."

Huan was so comfortable that she started crying while writhing all over, tears streaming down her face. I had never seen a woman cry from such pleasure before, and with her mouth full of vaginal fluid that kept flowing even after repeated sucking, I guessed that my girlfriend might have reached orgasm, and my excitement reached its peak.

The foreplay wasn't very long, and I was afraid of overstimulating Huan, so I stopped at the right moment, leaned into her arms, and smiled at my girlfriend. Huan was still in tears, and I knew she was ashamed of her physical reaction. I comforted her, saying, "Silly girl, I'm so happy that you feel good. What's there to be embarrassed about?"

Hearing me say that, Huan became even more ashamed and started hitting me with her fists.

After my girlfriend calmed down a bit, I gently stroked her hair and said softly, "I love you, will you give yourself to me?"

Huan wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, nodded, and saw my hard penis. Knowing that she was about to be possessed by this thing, she was both shocked and scared, and regretted her earlier initiative. She said timidly, "You have to be gentle. Yours is very big. I'm so scared."

I kissed her and comforted her, saying, "I will."

As I knelt on the bed, I spread her snow-white legs and felt Huan trembling all over. I couldn't help but feel a pang of pity, thinking that I must be gentle and let Huan enjoy her first time.

I pressed the head of my penis against the slit of flesh, and then used my fingers to pry open the vaginal opening and place it in the middle. The head of my penis felt a warm sensation as the labia pressed against it, and I began to slowly push it into the vaginal walls.

Huan gripped my shoulders tightly with her fleshy hands, and said plaintively, "It hurts a little, can we not do it?"

"Don't be afraid, it's just a little bit at the beginning, it won't hurt after you go in."

"Oh."

Huan nodded with tears in her eyes, closing her eyes and enduring the pain in her lower body. I felt a repulsive resistance where my penis entered, and even felt like I was being tightly held back, preventing me from going further. I knew that was a girl's instinctive reaction of self-defense when she was deflowered, so I could only slowly push in little by little.

When I could go no further, I held the unpenetrated base of my penis and wiggled it against her labia to try and open her vagina a little. Then, at the moment when I felt a scraping pain on the glans, I knew it was Huan's hymen. I thrust forward forcefully, and my girlfriend immediately shook her head violently in pain, wailing, "You're going to tear me apart! You lied to me, you said you'd be gentle, why are you so rough?"

Hearing Huan's pitiful screams, I felt a pang of pity. In fact, I was also sweating profusely from my girlfriend's tight vagina. The scraping pain on the glans was gone, but there was a slight stinging pain in the groove of the glans. I thought that I had probably broken the hymen but hadn't fully opened the passage, leaving me in a dilemma.

I took a deep breath, nestled into Huan's arms, and whispered in her ear, "I know you're in pain, and it breaks my heart to see you cry, but I'm truly happy to have taken the virginity of the woman I love. Just bear with it a little longer, for my sake."

Huan nodded reluctantly, her eyes filled with tears. I continued forward, each step difficult, yet each step filled with joy. Until my entire penis was completely inside Huan's vagina, I said gratefully, "It's all the way in. We're finally completely united."

Huan opened her eyes in delight, and as soon as our eyes met, we kissed passionately again.

I felt my entire penis enveloped by hot, fleshy walls; the intense pressure was unlike anything I had ever experienced before, especially the tip of my penis, which felt like it was being constantly squeezed by Huan's cervix—it was incredibly pleasurable.

That moment felt like eternity. I held Huan's delicate body tightly, feeling the warmth within my girlfriend's body. Huan seemed to have gotten used to it, stopping her crying and saying in a plaintive voice, "It hurts so much, it feels like it's on fire. Can you take it out first?"

I nodded and started moving my hips, slowly pulling my penis back. But when I saw Huan's dazed eyes and her half-open, innocent little mouth, I inexplicably

felt my possessive instincts kick in again. This was Huan's first time with me, and also Huan's first time in her life. If it ended here, wouldn't that be a waste? The beauty of my girlfriend in front of me, coupled with the undulating sensation of her vaginal walls against the ridges of my penis as I pulled back, brought me endless pleasure. Halfway through, I asked Huan, "I feel very good. Can you bear with it a little longer and let me thrust in a little longer?"

Huan thought the torture was about to end, but I was surprised that I wanted to "extend the time." She immediately shook her head in terror, but I was already driven mad by my lust. Before Huan could react, I thrust hard again, inserting my entire penis all the way into her vagina.

"Ah!"

Huan let out a painful cry, but this time it didn't evoke pity like before; instead, it fueled my masculine instincts, making me recklessly indulge in Huan's virginity.

"It hurts! Stop! Are you crazy?!"

Huan clenched her fists, which had been around my shoulders, and pounded my back, but it didn't stop my thrusting. I began to thrust forward with all my might, each forward movement reaching the very end, each backward movement hitting the entrance of her vagina. Huan never expected that I, who had been so gentle and considerate just moments before, would suddenly turn into a beast, and she howled in agony. Seeing the blood spurting out as my penis withdrew only fueled my desire to conquer, and I immediately doubled my frenzied thrusting, each one penetrating deeply. Huan, who had only cried at first, began to curse and swear.

"You're going to fuck me to death! You still say you love me? I'm breaking up with you! I never want to see you again! You bastard, if I die from your fucking, how are you going to compensate my parents with a daughter?"

I ignored Huan's screams and continued to thrust hard, holding my girlfriend's thighs, enjoying the pleasure of taking my lover's virginity. Huan didn't consider how to compensate me afterward at this moment. I would give up my life for you.

"Have you fucked enough? If you like fucking so much, go back and fuck your mother's cunt! Why are you still coming to me? I'm breaking up with you! I'm going to sue you for rape! I'm going to kill you, you bastard!"

Huan, I love you, but at this moment, please give yourself to me first.

"Waaaaah... I'm going to die! It won't stop! Just kill me already! Waaaaah... How could I have fallen for a bastard like you? Mom, save me... Your daughter's about to be fucked to death... Waaaaah... Dad, did you see that? Your most precious darling is being fucked to death by a man..."

That night, Huan was fucked by me for half an hour. Afterwards, she swallowed half a packet of anti-inflammatory pills. For the next two weeks, she didn't answer my calls or say a word to me.

Chapter 12

Six months later, on a holiday, Huan came to my house, saying she wanted to cook for my family.

"Slurp slurp..."

My girlfriend held my penis, sucking it with loud, clear sounds. Watching her rhythmically suck, even greedily taking most of the shaft into her mouth, as if she wanted to completely possess my beloved penis, I felt not only physical pleasure but also great enjoyment.

This little girl, in just six months, had already fallen in love with the guy she used to be terrified of. Every time they were intimate, she would suck for half an hour before stopping. She said she was coming to my house to cook for me, but actually, she just wanted to lick my ice cream.

However, Huan's oral skills have improved remarkably quickly. Even with my considerable experience, I almost got blown out of control by her several times. Compared to Sister Huang, who used to be the best at playing the flute, she's just as good.

Seeing my girlfriend working so hard, I took the initiative to reach out and explore her vulva. Huan loves it when I play with her pussy; every time she sees me reach out, she'll lift her buttocks so I can use both my hands and mouth. As

soon as I stretched out my fingers, I discovered that Huan's vulva was already gushing with lustful fluids like a burst dam. My girlfriend's love juices are always so abundant that they're unstoppable. Sometimes I even wonder where all that water comes from. After meeting Huan, I completely agree with the saying "women are made of water."

"Honey, I feel so good, I want you to kiss me too."

Huan was panting from my fingers digging in. I smiled and asked, "What do you want me to kiss you?"

My girlfriend kissed my scrotum and said sweetly, "I love my balls so much, honey. Even if you don't moan, I'll still kiss them."

As she spoke, she lowered her head and vigorously took the two testicles wrapped in my scrotum into her mouth one after another, covering the entire scrotum with her vaginal fluid. I scolded her, "How can a girl call your balls 'balls,' that's so rude?"

Huan innocently said sweetly, "It's what honey said, that you can swear when you're fucking!"

This was indeed our promise. I loved hearing Huan moan as I fucked her, and since my girlfriend had completely gotten rid of the bad habit of swearing, I smiled and buried my head between Huan's legs to serve her.

"Ah...so good...my good husband's kisses feel the best..."

Huan moaned happily. I looked up and asked, "Your kisses feel the best? Has anyone else kissed you?"

Huan shook her head and said, "No! I'm my husband's good wife, I only give my husband one kiss."

"Good for you!"

With that, we started the 69 position again, bringing each other sexual pleasure.

Before we knew it, Huan and I had been in love for over a year. During this time, we were inseparable, exchanging endless sweet nothings. After half a year of intensive training, Huan had gone from being shy and hesitant in bed to being very enthusiastic. She often tried different positions with me, and whenever we encountered a new challenge, she would shyly say it was bad, but she would always follow my guidance and complete it one by one in a charmingly innocent way.

After meeting Huan, I never went to a single social party, and Qiang never contacted me again. It was as if we all tacitly understood that I wouldn't bring my girlfriend to parties. Of course, after getting Huan, I never thought about having affairs with other women. The promiscuity of the past seemed like a dream, long since disappeared from a corner of my life.

"So good...husband...kiss me deeper..."

After we'd been giving each other oral sex for a while, I told Huan, "Mom and Dad will be back soon, we can't go on for too long."

Huan was getting into the mood from my kisses, so she knelt on my lap and lifted my penis. As soon as my hard penis entered, Huan let out a sweet, melodious moan, "Ah...it's in...so hard...so good..."

I asked, "Aren't you in your fertile period today? Don't you need to wear a condom?"

Huan gently swayed her beautiful buttocks, panting, and said, "Let me do it for a while first...I'll wear a condom later...I like the feeling of my big glans rubbing directly against my vagina."

I didn't stop either, thinking that work had been going well lately, and if she got pregnant, we could just walk down the aisle together sooner. Anyway, we'd already decided that we wouldn't marry anyone but each other.

"Ah...husband, you're fucking me so good...harder...fuck me harder...I'm almost there..."

Huan's moans were incredibly beautiful. The girl's singing voice was terrifying, but her moans, equally audible, were incredibly beautiful. I once teased her, "If you replace your singing with moaning next time you go to karaoke, everyone will be thrilled, and every male classmate will be ready to give you a salute."

This made her blush with anger.

We were making love passionately in bed, oblivious to the possibility of our family returning at any moment. Because Huan's moans were so captivating, I was afraid I wouldn't be able to control myself. After thrusting for a while, I gasped, "Wife... don't moan so seductively... I can't hold back...

I'm going to cum..." "Come on! I want your hot semen to shoot into my uterus..."

"But we have to wear a condom, right?"

I watched as Huan's breasts bounced violently with her movements, increasing the force of my thrusts.

"No... I won't wear one... if we have a child, I'll marry you... and let you fuck me for life..."

"Silly girl... whether we have a child or not, I'll love you forever..."

I bent down and kissed Huan's cheek. My girlfriend gripped my shoulders tightly, letting me feel the softness of her breasts.

"Good brother...I also...love you for a lifetime...forever..."

That tender moment moved me deeply. I immediately picked up Huan's entire delicate body and laid her on the bed at a 45-degree angle. I lifted her calves with one hand and placed them on my shoulder, while my penis thrust wildly into her wide-open vagina. This position not only stimulated Huan's clitoris, but each thrust of my glans also reached its deepest point. Huan was being fucked to the point of ecstasy by my strong penis, moaning with pleasure: "Ah...it's so deep...it's all the way in...it feels so good...my wife is being fucked so hard by her husband..."

I kissed Huan's jade feet while pounding my vagina. Body odor has always been a challenge for women. Some women are beautiful, but their body odor is unbearable. Only Huan always exudes a pleasant fragrance, no matter where the body is prone to odor, whether it's her armpits, ankles, or even her vulva. Even when she's sweating profusely, she only smells good and doesn't smell bad. At first, I thought it was the virgin body odor of a woman before being contaminated by male hormones. Later, I realized that my girlfriend was born with a unique and pleasant fragrance.

"Ah! Ah! I'm almost there! Honey, can you cum now... harder... deeper... I want to fly to heaven with you..."

The bed swayed violently from side to side due to the intense impact of their bodies, and Huan's eyes rolled back as I fucked her. Hearing my girlfriend's panting breaths, and feeling wave after wave of her vaginal fluids gushing into my penis, I knew Huan was overwhelmed by wave after wave of orgasms and was not far from her peak. I immediately increased the force of my thrusts, determined to make my girlfriend feel the intoxicating pleasure of falling from a great height.

"Honey! I'm here! I'm here! Oh! Oh! Oh!"

This was Huan's natural reaction when she climaxed. Every time she reached orgasm, her whole body would stiffen, trembling convulsively, and her moans would change from words to just a few soft whimpers: "Mmm! Mmm! Mmm!"

At the same time, Huan's ecstatic cries during orgasm and her tight, tender vagina shattered my central nervous system. My forcibly suppressed erection suddenly released, a wave of comfortable pleasure releasing the heat. Hot semen, like a collapse, sprayed all of it into Huan's uterus. Huan, scalded by the heat, shuddered again, a gush of vaginal fluid spraying onto my glans. I knew we had both reached orgasm.

"Hoo...so good...it was so amazing..."

Afterwards, we snuggled on the bed, unwilling to separate for even a moment. Although my lovemaking with Yan was also very exciting, it was only after falling in love with Huan that I understood what true intimacy between a man and a woman meant.

However, at the most heartwarming moment, the phone rang in the living room. I hastily threw on a pair of pants and went out to answer it. It was my mother calling.

"What? Oh right, I forgot today is the day to renew my travel documents. No wonder you and Dad haven't come back yet... Do you need my document number? Wait a minute."

I shouted to Huan in the room, "Huan, let me see my travel document number in the drawer."

"Okay!"

Huan readily agreed and obediently searched for the document in the drawer. I held the phone receiver for several minutes, but still didn't hear my girlfriend's reply, so I had to hang up first: "Mom, wait for me. Huan might not have found it. I'll call you back later."

After hanging up, I grumbled back to the room: "Didn't find it?"

Huan's face was expressionless. She held a series of cards in her hand and asked me, "What's this?"

I saw the white medical card and didn't know how to answer. It was a medical certificate that I had to provide when attending social parties in the past.

"Why didn't you answer me? This is a medical certificate to prove you don't have STDs. You used to get tested every three months. What was it for?"

Huan questioned me.

I lowered my head, knowing I couldn't hide it from my girlfriend anymore, so I had no choice but to explain in detail about the parties I attended in order to have sex with Yan.

Huan's expression showed shock. She had once said she wouldn't mind my past, but I'm afraid my girlfriend never imagined that what I had done was a hundred times more lewd than she could have imagined.

Huan asked me incredulously, "You mean, you went to those places and had casual sex with everyone? You can accept something as disgusting as several people having sex together without a care?"

"Huan, listen to me, the girl I liked back then..."

I tried desperately to explain, but Huan, agitated, covered her ears: "I don't want to hear it! I said I didn't mind before because I thought you'd only had a few girlfriends at most. I thought you were such a good person, you wouldn't even go to a prostitute. How could I know you could be so shameless as to have sex with women you didn't even know in front of others? In your heart, is sex really so simple that you can perform it without shame in front of people? Do you think you're an animal?"

"Huan, it's not what you think..."

"Don't say anymore, my mind is in turmoil. I don't know how to face you. You, my boyfriend, even my husband, are such a stranger."

Huan stood up and put on her clothes. She had always been a carefree and cheerful girl, able to forgive even the biggest things with a smile; but this time, my girlfriend was extremely resolute.

Without listening to my explanation, Huan opened my door all by herself, leaving me sitting there like a deflated balloon, completely at a loss.

Like the mysterious box Zeus gave to Pandora, all the gloom I didn't want to face was released at once as the box was opened, mercilessly shattering my happiness with Huan.

Chapter 13

For the next few days, I called Huan every day, hoping she would calm down and give me a chance to apologize, but my girlfriend didn't answer a single call.

I understand Huan's feelings; if I knew Huan had a history of promiscuity, I probably wouldn't be able to accept it so easily either. I just didn't want to make a mistake that was already made, and now I could only try my best to make amends.

But after two weeks, seeing that things hadn't progressed at all, I was anxious and even a little angry. After all, attending the social party was before I met Huan; I didn't even know you then. How could that be considered cheating? Moreover, I've never been unfaithful since we started dating. I even forgot about my first love, Yan, and devoted myself wholeheartedly to loving you. Why won't you forgive my past mistakes, or even give me a chance to explain?

Perhaps in Huan's heart, my place isn't as important as I think. But even so, I still can't forget my feelings for Huan. Ultimately, I was the one who was wrong. After reflecting on my actions repeatedly, I decided to go directly to Huan's house to apologize to her.

This is the last step I wanted to take. Huan lives with her parents and is still a university student; I didn't want to bother them if possible. But today, I have no choice but to make this decision.

I've been to Huan's apartment a few times before, and I even lost my virginity there, but Huan always chose to bring me home when her parents weren't around. Officially, I only met her parents once a few months ago at her father's birthday banquet.

As for her future in-laws, whether Huan will forgive me is unknown. My girlfriend has a strong personality and is very popular; she's always surrounded by admirers. If she can't swallow this, it wouldn't be surprising if we break up.

Is the relationship between men and women really that fragile? Sometimes, even I'm not entirely sure. But regardless, I truly love Huan, and even knowing I'll be punished, I have no choice but to take this gamble. Of

course, I can't visit her elders empty-handed. I specially went to a department store and bought a bottle of fine liquor and bird's nest, arriving at Huan's residence around 9 pm to apologize.

Arriving at my girlfriend's house, I stood there for a long time, still unable to ring the doorbell. I thought of many opening lines and many apologies, but what if Huan didn't even want to see me?

That period of time wasn't long, and just as I was still awkwardly wondering what expression to use to greet her family, I suddenly heard a man and woman laughing inside.

"Hehe, come and catch me..."

"I don't believe I can't catch you! If you don't cooperate, I'll strip you naked when I catch you!"

A bead of cold sweat appeared on my forehead. Because the voices were very soft, I pressed my ear against the wooden door to eavesdrop on what was happening inside.

"Over here! Hehe..."

"Little girl, running so fast, whew..."

The woman's voice was Huan's.

My heart raced, and I couldn't quite believe what I was hearing, so I just silently continued to eavesdrop. Because the two were constantly chasing and playing inside, the sounds were sometimes near, sometimes far, and sometimes completely silent, making it difficult for me to confirm their presence. However, from phrases like "little girl" and "stripped naked," I knew the people inside were playing a game between a man and a woman.

For a while, the sounds completely stopped, and I guessed they had gone into the bedroom. My mind raced with panic. No wonder Huan hadn't contacted me lately; she'd met a new man!

"Come out quickly!"

I cried anxiously. The thought of Huan playing with another man on the bed where I'd taken her virginity, even being stripped naked and violated, left me completely blank. I crouched outside the door, listening intently, hoping they would return to the living room quickly. After what seemed like an eternity, the sounds reappeared, growing closer and closer, finally culminating in a loud "bang" right next to my ear.

This sudden, deafening noise made me dizzy and almost faint. It turned out that when the people inside ran to the front door, one of them had crashed into the wooden door. With my ear pressed against the door, the sound was naturally exceptionally loud.

“Hoo…hoo…no…I’m not playing anymore…I’m so tired…”

“Hoo hoo…I told you I’d definitely catch you…hoo…”

Despite the throbbing pain in my ears, I pressed my ear against the wooden door again. Since I was only separated from the two of them by the door, and they were right in front of it, I could clearly hear their conversation.

“I’ve already stripped you naked, what else do you want?”

“Hehe, of course, it’s that thing.”

“I already did it to you all night yesterday, wasn’t that enough?”

“You’re so horny, of course it’s not enough. Raise your legs first, I can’t take it.”

“You!”

The woman made a reluctant sound, but seemed to still obey the man’s command. A second later, a “oh” groan came.

“You’re already so wet, and you’re still pretending to be coy.”

The man chuckled lewdly, and then the wooden door began to make intermittent rubbing sounds. I thought the man had already inserted his penis into the woman’s body and was making thrusting motions.

“Ah…ah…husband…it’s so hard…”

It was indeed an IUD! Hearing that familiar voice up close felt like my soul had been shattered. All strength left my body; my wrist went limp, scattering the liquor and bird's nest I was holding onto the floor. My legs gave way, and I almost collapsed.

Huan had actually been having sex with another man at home while we were giving each other the silent treatment! Just weeks ago, we were laughing and joking about our honeymoon after our wedding. I never imagined she'd betray me so quickly.

"Ah...so good..."

"Wife, is it good to be fucked?"

"Yes...so good..."

"Do you like your husband's cock?"

"Yes..."

"Want me to fuck you harder?"

"Yes..."

"Tell me, how many men have you fucked?"

"Including you, husband, only five..."

"Five? That's so many, and you say only? Who fucked you the best?"

"My husband."

"Haha! It really was me! I'll fuck you to death, you slut!"

Then, I heard a series of violent sounds of flesh colliding and a woman's high-pitched moans. That sexy voice made my penis fully erect, but the thought of my beloved girlfriend being fucked by someone else quickly caused it to wither away.

At that moment, I was beyond anger, and I couldn't pay attention to their other conversations. All sounds were like meaningless bombardments in my head; even with my ears covered, I could still hear shameless moans like "It feels good," and "Harder."

I had to leave; I couldn't stay here any longer! That was the only thought left in my mind. Unwilling to endure this agonizing torment any longer, I forced myself to stand, using the last of my strength to wander aimlessly down the corridor like a zombie, until I reached the elevator, but I couldn't bring myself to press the button.

"Huan!"

Thinking of my girlfriend's lovely face, I suddenly broke down, tears streaming down my face. I ran back to the door, frantically pounding on it: "Open the door! You two adulterers, open the door right now!"

The loud banging stopped the moans inside instantly. I wiped my tears, forcibly suppressing my excitement, holding my breath and waiting for a response from inside. I wanted to know how the woman I loved most would explain herself.

After a long while, the door slowly opened, and a middle-aged man who looked familiar peered at me with a surprised expression. Then I looked down and saw a disheveled woman, her appearance somewhat similar to Huan's, but clearly much older.

"Auntie's voice sounds exactly like yours!"

This is something I said to my girlfriend at Huan's father's birthday banquet.

"Goodnight, Uncle and Aunt,"

I straightened up and politely greeted my future in-laws.

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