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My bittersweet past with my girlfriend 

After reading about the amazing experiences shared by other friends in the park, I was reminded of a true story that happened to me more than ten years ago. It wasn't for fun or excitement, but out of necessity. Even now, thinking back on everything my girlfriend did for me still moves me to tears.
After graduating high school in 1994, I couldn't wait to venture out into the world. I started a small business in my hometown, and as I met more people, I became bolder. My hometown is a national forest reserve with abundant timber, and I decided to take the risk of smuggling it. Because I had connections, I was safe at first. Later, it probably alerted the higher-ups in the forestry department, and they finally caught me when I was on a large operation. Back then, connections were easy to bribe, and I was fine, but I was left with a mountain of debt. I couldn't even stay in my hometown anymore; people were constantly coming to collect debts. With nowhere else to turn, in 1996, I had no choice but to take my first love, Mei, to Shenzhen.
At that time, Shenzhen was experiencing a massive influx of migrant workers heading south, making it extremely difficult to find work. Luckily, I was skilled at driving and got a job as a driver for a foreign company. Mei, with her striking looks, worked as a room attendant at a star-rated hotel. However, with our combined wages, paying off our family's debts seemed like a pipe dream, and my girlfriend and I felt incredibly depressed. One day, Mei told me that a regular customer from Hong Kong (Ah Wei) at their hotel always tipped her and constantly asked her out, which she always refused. I didn't think much of it at first. Some time later, Mei came back and told me that if she agreed to be Ah Wei's mistress, she would receive 20,000 yuan in tips every month, plus all living expenses. I was furious and told Mei that no matter how difficult things were, I wouldn't sell my body. But Mei tried to persuade me, saying that if I was his mistress for a year, we could pay off the debts and then go home and get married. Otherwise, how could we ever escape this predicament? I finally succumbed to the temptation of money and the harsh realities of life.
When Mei told me she wouldn't be coming home that night, my heart was bleeding, aching terribly, and I felt completely numb. I didn't sleep a wink all night, smoking two packs of cigarettes. I hated myself for being so powerless, giving the woman I loved to another man. Was I even a man? I secretly vowed in my heart: Mei, I will repay your boundless love for me with everything I have in this life! When I saw Mei the next day, I already knew everything from her outfit: high-end fashion, expensive jewelry, a trendy cell phone. At that moment, Mei felt somewhat unfamiliar. But I hugged her tightly, and we wept in each other's arms!
Awei was indeed very generous with money, coming over once or twice a week. Mei also quit her job and rented an apartment in an upscale neighborhood. Mei lied to Awei, saying I was his brother, and let me move in with her too.
After I moved into the two-bedroom apartment that Awei had rented for Mei, when Awei carried her into the bedroom, I felt a strange excitement and impulse. My penis was rock hard. I secretly peeked out from under the balcony window (which faced their bedroom window) and heard Mei's faint moans. My mind was clouded by desire; I longed to see my beloved woman being violated and ravaged by someone else. Then, her moans grew louder and more urgent. I gently pushed the window open; they hadn't locked it. I pulled the curtains open a crack, and the scene from before made my blood boil again. Mei lay on the edge of the bed with her legs spread, Wei stood on the floor, his enormous penis deeply inserted, and Mei twisted her plump buttocks, trying to meet his thrusts. I couldn't help but ejaculate. Because the bed faced the window, I could see clearly. I saw my private area being powerfully violated, my beloved woman becoming someone else's plaything. That night, I ejaculated three times.
Afterwards, I told Mei how I felt. She thought I was acting strangely, but she gradually came to understand. I discussed with her that I should provide more opportunities to watch them be intimate, and that she shouldn't shower each time, leaving Wei's bodily fluids inside her. After he left, I would pounce on him and clean her up with my mouth. At that time, I felt incomparably excited and satisfied. As time went by, we had fewer and fewer secrets between us, and no more reservations. Mei also frequently went out to entertainment venues, and if she had a man she liked, she would bring him back to spend the night, naturally providing me with opportunities to watch up close. But at that time, we never thought of me joining in; my role was always that of a voyeur.
Our financial situation improved significantly, but our relationship became increasingly bland. Finally, one day, Mei said to me, "Our relationship is more like family than love. Let's just be brother and sister!" When I heard this, I wasn't particularly surprised, but calmly accepted the fact, because everything we had done had already destined this ending. I continued my arduous working life. Fortunately, she found a good home and married a wealthy Hong Kong man. (Wei also found someone else a little over a year later.) On the eve of her wedding, she even brought that man in a luxury car to my company to find me, introducing me as her only relative in Shenzhen. Seeing her so happy, I was genuinely happy for her.
Now, whenever I have the chance to go to Hong Kong, I still visit her family as her brother. She's a mother of three now, less impetuous than in her youth, possessing the elegance of a wealthy woman, managing her home impeccably. From her radiant face, I can imagine she's very happy. I sincerely wish you well, my former beloved, a woman who was willing to give everything for me. I hope your future life won't be tainted by that gray memory. May good people live in peace!
This is my true story, but this phenomenon was very common in Shenzhen more than ten years ago. As someone who came to Shenzhen from a remote part of the mainland, I felt incredibly small and helpless at the time. Fortunately, through my own hard work, I also carved out my own niche in Shenzhen. But recalling that past event still feels like an indelible stain on my life. I advise my friends at the amusement park to think carefully before acting, and not to ruin their happy families because of a moment of impulsiveness. A simple and peaceful life is truly the best!

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